A thousand-year-old disaster?

Nie Fan's heart moved. Could it be that the changes in the ancient martial arts world are related to the war thousands of years ago?

But this war has been over a thousand years, so what else can I have doubts? Even if there is, how can I stop the entire ancient martial arts world?

Nie Fan was about to ask again, but the middle-aged man had already spoken again, saying, "Have you found the teleportation array?"

"Yes, it's in the deepest part of the Man Court, but it will take about two or three years to open it." Nie Fan did not hide it and said directly. He believed that with the cultivation of a middle-aged man, he could communicate with the strange beast above, and it was not surprising that he knew the purpose of his last visit.

The middle-aged man looked a little erratic and nodded, "A generation of the Barbarian King shocked the world in his battle back then, and even became famous in the cultivation world. He is about to suffer, so it is impossible for him to make arrangements behind him."

Nie Fan looked at this middle-aged man and knew that his origin was mysterious, so he must have known many secrets.

But what does the Barbarian King mean to be in a disaster? Nie Fan was shocked. What happened in the late stage of that war, where did the Lord of Kunlun and the Barbarian King go?

"I heard that the Shadow King died at the hands of my friend?" The middle-aged man was asked by Nie Fan and said again when he looked at him.

I think this news can't be hidden from some people who are interested. The people in front of me may have a special status in Xiaobanshan. It is not difficult to know this. Nie Fan suppressed all kinds of doubts in his heart and said, "Yes."

When the middle-aged man heard this, he paused and said, "Well, my friend also knows that Fei Jue has two kings and one queen?"

"Senior has something to say, but it's okay to say it." Nie Fan could see that the middle-aged man seemed to ask him for something, and said without hesitation.

"Haha, I'm old, don't be surprised by my friend." The middle-aged man smiled and shook his head slightly, saying, "Then I will just say that the first queen of the two kings and one queen has something to do with me. If my friend meets her, you can capture her and send her to me."

Nie Fan had a slight confusion on his face and said, "Why don't you take action yourself? The cultivation of the previous generation is just a meal."

"Because of some connections, I can't get out of the mountain," the middle-aged man said without hiding it. As he said, there was an extra piece of white and round token in his hand, which was as white as jade, and was filled with vitality, and handed it to Nie Fan: "This is my spiritual card. Some old friends in the ancient martial arts world will give me some face more or less, just treat me as rewarded by me in advance."

Nie Fan was stunned for a moment. Not to mention how great the middle-aged man was, just talking about this spiritual card was not a simple thing, and it was priceless.

Nie Fan pondered, took the spirit card, and said, "I have written it down."

When the middle-aged man saw Nie Fan so straightforward, he was a little stunned, and then smiled and said, "It seems that I have been alone for too long."

As he said that, he picked up the tea with some self-deprecating taste. He stopped again just after reaching the corner of his mouth, and then frowned. After a long time, he put down the tea cup and looked up at Nie Fan and said, "My friend, it seems that your itinerary has been speeding up."

Seeing that his face was a little wrong, Nie Fan leaned forward and said, "Senior, what happened?"

"Well, you will know soon, I'll send you there." As he said that, he stretched out his hand, turned his palms in an ordinary way, and waved them towards Nie Fan, and Nie Fan disappeared into the room.

The middle-aged man sent Nie Fan away, turned to look towards the capital, and for a long time, sighed silently and said to himself: "Sure enough, the promise is used to break..."

When Nie Fan appeared again, he was on the edge of Jingtian Lake halfway up the mountain. He frowned slightly. He didn't know what had happened, but the middle-aged man was so anxious to send him out.

I looked up at Jingtian Lake and saw that the lake water was churning, as if there was a huge thing coming out inside.

Nie Fan knew that there was only the strange beast in the lake, and he might have been alarmed.

"You came to me specifically?" A deep and vicissitudes of thought came over, and the lake water kept churning, but the strange beast did not surface.

Nie Fan didn't know what this strange beast was, but he didn't use his spiritual sense to test it. He passed the voice in and said, "Yes, I found the teleportation array in Manting. It will take about two or three years to open it."

The lake water tumbling, and it was quiet for a while, and then I heard the thoughts, with a sigh, saying, "That senior seems to have a good impression of you. I wanted to go in again and again, but I was thrown away directly."

Nie Fan knew that what he was talking about was the divine beast raised by the Barbarian King with his essence and blood. When he recalled the mysterious power in the cave at that time, he was puzzled. If the divine beast in the Barbarian Court really had such a terrible power, he would have directly thrown away the strange beasts in the foundation-building stage and killed the palace-level Zhoushan. Wouldn't it be easy to capture it?

Is there any hidden truth in this?

"I understand. I will go with you again. What else do you have?" The strange beast's thoughts were extremely old, as if it was really as the middle-aged man said, and his life span was not long.

"I want to know what role Xiao Banshan will play in this turmoil?" This strange beast is still extremely powerful to him now, and he did not hide it and asked directly.

"I have no position, protect myself." The alien beast's thoughts were conveyed, and it seemed very tired, with a vague sense of unwilling to say more.

Self-protection?

Nie Fan's eyes flashed slightly. Of course, there was no need to deceive the strange beasts in Jingtian Lake, so it was true. With Xiao Banshan's strength, he had to protect himself. What happened? Even the strange beasts with the foundation-building stage and the middle-aged man below the mountain could only seek self-protection?

Then he thought of the "thousand-year disaster" that middle-aged people said. What do these four words mean? The life span of the elixir is at most about one thousand years. It should not be that there are still cultivators in the cultivation world who came across the border.

Nie Fan's expression was still, but he had countless thoughts in his mind. Now almost everyone in the ancient martial arts world knows that something big happened in the ancient martial arts alliance world, but no specific news has been heard.

"Is there an old monster from the Nascent Soul stage that is sealed?" Suddenly, Nie Fan talked to himself, but was immediately startled by his own guesses. However, he shook his head repeatedly. There was almost no such surname. The Nascent Soul stage monk can be regarded as a great monk in the cultivation world. The leader of the side of the sect, even if the magic weapon was very despicable, he would not have been able to cross the border and fight desperately.

What's more, it is not that easy to suppress the Nascent Soul monk, especially on the earth, even if it is a landslide and the earth is broken, the mountains and rivers are annihilated.

"What happened?" Nie Fan was very curious. Everything could be said to have arisen, but he didn't know anything.

Jingtian Lake rolled, and white mist steamed out, condensed on the gurgling surface of the lake, as if the strange beasts in the lake were doing some kind of cultivation.

Boom boom boom boom

Just as Nie Fan was thinking, suddenly, a deafening explosion came from the direction of the capital.

Nie Fan suddenly turned his head and saw dense figures of people crisscrossing in the sky above the south of the city. The terrifying power poured down like a waterfall. The ground shook and countless houses collapsed.

"Go quickly." Before Nie Fan could come back to his senses, the strange beasts in Jingtian Lake came out of ideas.

Nie Fan looked at that direction, it was obvious that Changshou Sect launched the battle in advance and was fighting against Shishan Gate!

This involves too much, and I am afraid that all forces in the entire capital will be affected. He is not only the leader of the Snow Sword Sect, but also the leader of the Blood Sword Sect. The news he received today must be digested seriously.

Looking at Jingtianhu, Nie Fan pondered and said, "Senior, the formation is activated and I will come back again, say goodbye."

After saying that, he jumped, hid in the void, and flew quickly towards the capital.

The middle-aged man in the thatched hut under the mountainside looked up at the sky, waved his hand, and there was an invisible force disappearing in the sky.

Nie Fan's body was like lightning, without any obstacle, and allowed him to leave the mountain and fly to the capital.

Just after leaving the small Banshan several large formations, Nie Fan's mind moved, and a small red stone appeared in his hand, flashing with a red light.

This is the contact stone of Xuejian Gate. Whenever there is an urgent matter, it will activate. Seeing the red stone constantly flashing, it is obvious that Zhou Long, who is outside, is also urgently contacting him.

Nie Fan flipped his hand and put the red stone into the ring Nie Fan. His body was extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye it directly crossed the sky and appeared above the capital.

I saw that in the south of the city, there were men in black robes, but one side was wearing a bronze mask and the other side covered his face with a mask. They were all late-elephant level and above, with hundreds of people fighting near the headquarters of Shishanmen.

The terrible power shone, the blazing light soared into the sky, and the power vented out was like a tide, covering the sky, destroying all houses, flattening the hills, surging murderous intent, and shouting and killing sounds shook the sky.

Nie Fan took a serious look and did not find that the star rating is above the mid-stage. It is obvious that these are not the real decisive forces, and it seems that they are just testing. The spiritual sense swept over, and I don’t know how many people are hiding in the corner to observe. The two largest forces in the capital suddenly fought, and no matter what the reason was, they couldn’t help but care.

Nie Fan saw some special people in it, young people carrying long swords all over the body, elegant gentlemen with elegant faces, etc. Each one was extraordinary, as if they were watching the excitement, but in fact, their eyes were cold and they kept searching among the crowd, as if they were looking for something.

Some of these people rushed over from all over because of the chaos, while others were foreign aids invited by the capital forces, and there were also various casual cultivators, hoping to win both fame and fortune in this chaos. The various forces in the capital have never been as complicated as they are now.

Nie Fan looked at it for a while and didn't know what Xiao Banshan would react with the National Security Bureau. He moved his body and flew directly to the Divine Sword Villa.

Soon, Nie Fan appeared above the Zhang family, and saw that the Divine Sword Villa was under martial law as unprecedented. Star-rated Zhang family members were patrolling everywhere, with a look of vigilance and defense.

Nie Fan walked towards the Divine Sword Villa and felt that Zhang Hongyou in the side hall were also accompanied by Zhou Long and Bai Taojiang.

"Head of Zhou, when will Elder Zhou contact us?" Zhang Hongyou frowned, and he had asked many times.

Zhou Long's expression was calm. He only cared about the development of the Xuejian Sect and didn't care about the others, but he couldn't say these things. He looked at Zhang Hongyou with a hint of embarrassment and said, "President Zhang, you also know that Elder Zhou has always been only concerned about cultivation. I can only notify him of the news. Whether he can receive it or not, whether he can come, or when he will come."

Zhang Hongyou frowned again. Although he knew the situation of "Elder Zhou", the two largest families are fighting now, and no one knows when the Blood Sword Alliance will affect the Blood Sword Alliance, which makes him very worried. He is really unconfident to support him alone. If there is that "Elder Zhou" here, I believe that with the strength of the two, integrating the Blood Sword Alliance may not be able to resist.

Seeing that Zhou Long really couldn't contact Nie Fan, Zhang Hongyou felt anxious and suddenly looked at Bai Taojiang who had been silent beside him and said, "Fellow Daoist Bai, don't you know if Senior Bai is still alive?"

Bai Taojiang was stunned, his eyes flashed slightly. Unexpectedly, Zhang Hongyou would suddenly ask this question. He calmed down instantly and looked at Zhang Hongyou with a calm expression and said, "President Zhang, Master Zhang, has been dead for three years."

When Zhang Hongyou heard this, he looked disappointed.

However, the change in Bai Taojiang's eyes at that moment was carefully seen by Zhou Long on the opposite side. When Nie Fan left, he warned him to pay attention to Bai Taojiang. He didn't know what it meant at that time. Now it seems that Bai Shamen is still hiding a palace-level master.

Although Zhou Long saw it, he did not change his gaze and thought to himself. After going back, he checked to see what kind of cultivation the master of Baishamen had at the beginning. This can also infer his current highest cultivation level.

Bai Taojiang naturally didn't know that he was just so hesitant that Zhou Long saw it, so he speculated that so many things were happening. His face was always calm and calm. He looked at Zhou Long and looked at Zhang Hongyou and said, "Can the leader think of a countermeasure? Whoever will win in the end of the Changshou Sect or the Shishan Gate will win, we all need to make a gesture now."

In such a world of chaos, the most dangerous thing is often not the enemy or allies, but those two-faced people who are confused and seem friendly but actually have a smile on their faces. If you want to please both sides and get along with each other, you will often die the fastest.

Zhang Hongyou frowned and pondered. This was a dilemma. Although the fence party was jealous of others, this choice was indeed too difficult. No one could be sure who would win in the end.

After a long time, Zhang Hongyou looked up at Bai Taojiang and said, "What do you think about Fellow Daoist Bai?"

Bai Taojiang's face remained unchanged, and he turned to look at Zhou Long and said, "I wonder what the Zhou family has to do?"

Although "Elder Zhou", one of the two leaders, is not there, Zhou Long is actually his replacement in Divine Sword Villa. Zhou Long's meaning means "Elder Zhou".

Zhou Long didn't expect that this question would surround him. Although he was the head of the Xuejian Sect, his layout was much different after all, so he immediately frowned and hesitated.

"Our Zhou family tends to be the Changshou Sect." Naturally, no one could stop Nie Fan, so he walked directly into the side hall.

Zhang Hongyou and Bai Taojiang's faces changed slightly, but they didn't expect that Nie Fan would not notice when he came here.

"Master of the Sect." Zhou Long immediately stepped forward when he saw Nie Fan and bowed respectfully.
Chapter completed!