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Chapter 233: The Young Man of the Lotus View

After swallowing the fiery red fruits, the body began to steam unconsciously, and the whole body twisted and twisted uneasy.

Nie Fan slowed down the Black Rock Sword. He knew that the fruit contained extremely abundant energy, which was of great benefit to Jiutian. However, although Jiutian had been trained by him these days, the time was too short, and it was underage and had little acceptance.

Chiu ~

Not long after, Jiutian could no longer hold it back, and with a long sound, he flew up from Nie Fan's shoulder, spread his wings and rushed straight into the sky.

Nine days have not reached the stage of being able to achieve success, so they can only be digested through their own way.

Nie Fan stayed in place, looked up and saw it keeping in the distance, chirping constantly, so he didn't care anymore. After a pause, he suddenly felt his mind and his cell phone appeared in his hand.

He hadn't turned on the phone for a long time. As a ringtone rang, then a tick sound came, and text messages rushed into the interface.

Nie Fan clicked one by one, then frowned slightly, all of which were Yang Zhi's text messages. He told Nie Fan that the Ji family and Wen family had been liquidated and implicated the Nie family and him.

However, Yang Zhi also said that the Nie family had mysterious forces to protect it and was safe and sound, but he was imprisoned.

Nie Fan thought about it and dialed it directly, but there was a blind voice on the other end and the phone turned off.

Nie Fan stood on the Black Rock Sword with a look of thought on his face.

When he was in the capital, he knew that the ancient martial arts world would undergo a major change. After this round, he vaguely knew that the big world where the ancient martial arts alliance was located had drastic changes, but unexpectedly, even the small Banshan began to get messy.

"It seems that I have to go back again." Nie Fan said to himself. Although he didn't want to get involved in that big vortex, he promised Yang Zhi after all, and there are indeed some things in the capital that need to be cured. The most important thing is that he is confident in his strength!

Qiyama Island can only go back in the future. Nie Fan looked at his cell phone, and there were also phones between Wei Tao and Ning Xue inside, but these two people would not contact him unless they had to.

Nie Fan pondered for a long time, but still didn't dial it out. Zhao Jingxuan used to kill all his phone and told him that someone was secretly trying to be unfavorable to him. If he dialed it like this, he might put the two of them in danger.

Nie Fan looked up at the sky, circling and chirping continuously, and the Black Rock Sword suddenly fell down and sat down on an uninhabited hill.

The Black Rock Sword floated in front of him, and the earth's core rock and the flame liquid flashed out, floating around Nie Fan.

Nie Fan looked at a few things, took a breath, his hands swayed in flames, and began to refine the Black Rock Sword again.

Since you are going to return to the capital and face an unpredictable situation, you have to prepare what you should do now.

The black rock sword was shiny all over, and it seemed to turn into liquid. Nie Fan held his breath and concentrated his eyes. Black rocks were not easy to find, and the earth-centered rocks and the flame liquid were not easy, so there was no need to lose.

Just as Nie Fan refining the Black Rock Sword, the Kunlun School's convention hall suddenly exploded because the former head of the Zhoushan and the soul card were shattered, which means that Zhoushan is dead.

"Why did you discover it?" The second-in-comman of Kunlun Sect, the third senior brother, the old man Hui Pu, had a dull face, and was full of ferocious expressions, showing murderous intent without hesitation. The powerful pressure in the hall was oppressed and the people who were oppressing in the hall could not raise their heads, their voices were cold and cold, and they exploded like thunder.

The lower one was oppressed and knelt on the ground, his legs and hands trembling all over his body. He didn't dare to look up, his heart was raised to his throat, his head was covered in sweat, and he didn't dare to wipe it. He said tremblingly: "It's not that we found out that it was late, it was that senior who said he wanted to deduce it and not let us leave."

The old man Huipu's eyes were gloomy and he wanted to take action to kill the person in front of him immediately, but his remaining reason still told him to control himself. He knew that the most important thing now is to stabilize the Kunlun Sect and find out the murderer who killed Zhoushan. Kunlun Sect must not be in civil strife first!

He was about to bite his teeth, his old face twitched hard, his eyes stared at the ** in front of him, and said coldly: "Go and invite him."

"No need." As soon as the old man Hui Pu finished speaking, he walked in slowly with a smile on his face in white.

The old man Huipu's face was more gloomy and he didn't get up. He stared at him with a cold look, and said with a cold voice: "Senior, what do you mean?"

"I can't figure out who killed Zhoushan." The young man walked straight towards the cushion beside the old man Huipu with a lazy smile on his face, and sat down without hesitation.

This was the location of Zhoushan before, and no one in Kunlun Sect dared to sit. Several young elders below changed their expressions and their eyes became unkind when they saw him sitting down.

Before these people could move, they were stopped by the old man Hui Pu. The corners of his eyes twitched, his eyes became colder. Looking at the side face of the young man, he said indifferently: "Senior is you kidding?"

Although the person in front of him had an excessive and even a little tender face, he knew very well that this person was not younger than him at all, but he had taken the stamina pill when he was young and had always maintained this appearance. Moreover, the most important thing is that this person comes from Lotus Temple and has a higher cultivation level than Zhoushan!

"The soul card of Zhoushan shattered in an instant, and I didn't have time to use the secret technique." The young man sat there, with a gentle smile on his face, and he did not realize that the room was angry about their leader's death.

"What are the gains after deducing for so many days?" The old man Hui Pu lost his calmness and was furious. Even the people from Lotus Temple did not give him face and his murderous intent was not hidden at all.

The young man looked at the old man Huipu's expression and shook his head with some amusement. His expression was lazy and his voice was slightly higher, and he said, "I figured out where he died."

"Where is it?" An old woman beside the old man Huipu couldn't help but speak.

"Manting." The young man turned his head and glanced at her, and said with a strange smile.

Everyone's face changed slightly when they heard this. The Manting was a taboo for them. When the cultivators from the cultivation world came across the border, some of the ancestors of the Kunlun Sect had followed and entered the Manting. None of these people came back, and even the Barbarian King entered Kunlun Mountain to support them. They also took revenge and slaughtered the Kunlun Sect.

Although Lotus Temple is the most upright now, in fact, the true lineage of the Kunlun Lord is still the Kunlun Sect, which is a scandal for them and a taboo that no one can touch.

But it was obvious that this young senior from Lotus Temple did not take this seriously. When he said that, he looked like a smile, as if he was deliberately trying to see their Kunlun School jokes.

The hall was silent for a while, and the old man Hui Pu looked at the young man, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed, saying, "The barbarian has not appeared in two hundred years. Who can kill his senior brother!"

"I don't know this," the young man stretched his waist with a comfortable expression on his face, and said, "I heard from your servants that the group of hybrid descendants held an extremely grand sacrifice a few days ago. Do you think they were going to welcome the birth of the new Barbarian King? Moreover, in the Barbarian Court, there was only that person who came and went."

No one in the hall made a statement. When it came to this topic, only the current person in charge, Hui Pu, could answer the conversation.

Of course, as the "Nanshan North Island" in the ancient martial arts world, one of the two strongest forces will not fail to install people in various forces. It is not surprising to know that the old woman's village has held grand sacrifices.

The barbarian barbarian king has not appeared for more than two hundred years. The barbarian king in their memory has always been the one who swept Kunlun and let Kunlun blood dripped. Even the new generation barbarian king who had just received sacrifices, they did not have the confidence to deny it, believing that he did not have the strength to kill Zhoushan.

The old man Hui Pu naturally would not have thought that Nie Fan killed Zhoushan. Although he forced them back with one move, Zhoushan's strength was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and they would not believe it even if Nie Fan was strong.

The old man Huipu was angry and his anger was in a state of irritation. In the end, the senior brothers who had been withered for a hundred years could not even find the enemy to take revenge!

The other elders felt extremely uncomfortable. The headmaster died and they didn't even have a place to ask for explanation.

"Okay," the young man smiled gently, looked at the elders and said, "The people from the Ancient Martial Arts Alliance are about to be unable to hold on. The earth will be in chaos. You should make some preparations early."

When the elders heard this, they all faced each other. Zhoushan used to be like a mirror in his heart and made a quiet arrangement, but now he is dead, no one knows what arrangements he has made.

The old man Hui Pu suppressed his anger and knew that this matter was extraordinary. If a big sect like them was not good, even a major sect like them would have the danger of destruction.

"What advice do you have for seniors?" The old man Hui Pu thought for a long time, but still looked at the young man and said.

The young man stood up suddenly, covered in coolness, looked outside the door, his eyes flashed like stars, and said, "Go to the capital, where is the center of the storm."

The elders in the hall were stunned. They had already made an agreement with Xiao Banshan that they would not go south or north for hundreds of years.

Even the old man Hui Pu's face changed and his eyes became cold. If they went north like this, they would probably be ambushed by Xiao Banshan at all. After all, the only one who can truly threaten Xiao Banshan's status is the Kunlun Sect on earth. If they go up like this, their purpose is to be open and lice on the bald man's head.

"Don't think so much," the young man had already stepped out of the hall and said, "Once the Ancient Martial Arts Alliance poured into the earth, no one of your sects could be enough to see."

The lazy young man walked out of the hall before he finished speaking, and his voice floated in from outside the hall.

"Senior Brother, I think you should be careful about this." When the young man walked away, the old woman whispered to the old man Huipu. The other elders nodded openly or secretly. They had long felt the ambition of Lotus Temple. As a shield outside the Lotus Temple, they were unwilling to make a meat shield.

"Don't worry about this for now," the old man Hui Pu looked at the people present, and said with a cold voice: "Immediately send someone to Manshan to find the body of his senior brother and the Tower of the Conquest of the Gods."

The others were stunned and then remembered that the Fengshen Tower was the relics of the Lord of Kunlun and the treasure of the sect. There were many secrets of Zhoushan hidden in it and they must not be leaked.
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