Chapter 328 Purple Night Wood (seeking the moon~)
Xiaota kept trembling, and a panic sound came from the sound of the weapon spirit, saying, "Well, her breath is getting stronger and stronger. I feel that she is not far from being completely awakened..."
"Can you sense her direction?" Nie Fan asked without changing his face.
"No," the voice of the instrument spirit seemed to be afraid and relieved, very strange and said weakly: "I can only feel the general direction."
Nie Fan nodded. The Temple of the Gods was her previous treasure. Since it could not feel it, it was naturally even more impossible for others to find it. Nie Fan did not care much about the awakening of the Lord of Kunlun. What worried him was that if she woke up, would she summon the small tower directly? Neither he nor the small tower weapon spirit did not have the ability to resist the Lord of Kunlun, even if she had just woken up.
Moreover, it is obvious that the spirit of the artifact is also afraid. Although the most common one in its memory is the Lord of Kunlun, it is already Nie Fan's magic weapon. If it is forcibly recalled by the Lord of Kunlun, it will inevitably be erased and re-sacrificed.
"Don't worry, as long as I break through the eighth level of Qi training, I will have a way to seal you in my body. Even when she is at its peak, I can't summon you if I don't get too close." Nie Fan said.
The spirit of the weapon was still very small, and there was no other emotion except fear. He slowly calmed down and said softly.
Seeing that Xiaota calmed down, Nie Fan turned around and took a secret breath. A firm look flashed in his eyes: I need to improve my cultivation as soon as possible!
The beautiful woman stayed at the Xuejian Gate for a few days, and later talked to Nie Fan for a while, telling him that she would find a way, it would be best to stay in seclusion here this year and not go out.
Nie Fan naturally knew that he was being watched by many people now. Although Kunlun had not entered Beijing for the bloody color, he also knew that he had come out for him. Although no one in the small world of Moshan was born again, it was difficult to ensure that no one in the ancient martial arts world would have to attack him if he got the benefits. He agreed and sent them to the north of the city.
Qin Xiaoyun eventually left and promised to break up the Changshou Sect and hand it over to the Blood Sword Alliance to lead it, forming a situation of three kingdoms in the capital and the Kunlun Huishi Mountain Gate.
Nie Fan went into seclusion and practiced the Ice God Art quietly. He no longer deliberately healed his wounds because he found that the Ice God Art had a special effect on him. As he practiced, his injuries tended to recover faster. He had just practiced, and he had a feeling that if he practiced to the depths, he would have a holy method of healing, which was of great value.
The big changes in the capital naturally attracted the attention of all parties in the ancient martial arts world, but this news was instantly covered up by another incident.
The Barbarian King and the Master Kunlun battled in the void in the south!
No one knew the specific situation of this battle. The void was twisted and his eyes were penetrated. He could only see in the occasional gap. He was wearing a white long gown, floating like a fairy, and his body was filled with fairy mist, and fiercely black man in the void.
The demon god man held a long black stick in his hand, and the black mist was shaking, unstoppable. It seemed that every move could make the void collapse, brave and powerful, and wanted to kill the head of Kunlun.
The head of Kunlun was calm and indifferent, really like a banished immortal, floating out of the world, walking in the void, holding a soft sword in his hand, and the light was like a person dancing a sword, fighting with the barbarian king slowly.
No one knew what the victory or defeat was. The two of them suddenly left, but later someone found a lot of blood in the void, which was black and thick, as if countless small insects were inside.
Based on this, there is a supreme master who infers that the Lord of Kunlun has won, and this is the blood of the Barbarian King.
This naturally caused a huge shock to the outside world. No one knew the strength of the New Barbarian King, and it was even more difficult to infer the cultivation of the Kunlun Master. The battle between the two made the ancient martial arts world frightened, and I don’t know what this predicted.
After the war, it was rumored that Xiaobanshan had never been born and left Xiaobanshan to go to the south, but no one knew what happened.
I thought there would be great changes in the ancient martial arts world after this war, but what is strange is that except for the capital city in full swing, in other places, the south of Kunlun had already controlled and the southern barbarians occupied by the barbarians, there was no movement at all, and the friction at the junction stopped.
Nie Fan knew more or less about these things, but he didn't take them seriously. Now the most important thing about him is to heal his wounds and then improve his cultivation.
A month later, Xue Jianmen.
"Are you serious?" Zhou Mei stood up from the chair and looked at the doorman in front of her and said.
"Yes, the deputy sect leader, that disciple said, exactly the same as the sect leader described, it is absolutely impossible to be wrong." When the middle-aged man saw the deputy sect leader, he immediately said in a deep voice with more affirmation.
When Zhou Mei heard this, she became more and more excited. This was the task assigned by Nie Fan. She tried every means to find it and finally found a clue.
After walking a few steps back and forth, Zhou Mei suddenly turned around and said to the middle-aged man, "Okay, give me the address, by the way, tell the disciple who discovered that there will be a reward for it regardless of whether it is true or false."
"Yes!" The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with excitement. He naturally had to give him the author a great reward, so he quickly sent the written address.
Zhou Mei looked at the address and frowned. It turned out to be in the East China Sea. Although it was not far from the land, it was still in the range of the East China Sea. The East China Sea has always been a paradise for monks who avoided the ancient martial arts world. No one could predict the danger there. What worries Zhou Mei the most was that it was still a Feijue territory! With Nie Fan's current situation, it was impossible to take all his strength. Once he got involved, the danger was too great.
Zhou Mei pursed her lips and pondered for a while, feeling that it would be left to Nie Fan to decide.
Nie Fan in the secret room looked at the address in his hand, and his eyes flashed with a strange color. There were many people who knew that he was looking for various rare ores. If someone took the opportunity to set up a trap for him, it would be impossible to guard against.
"I'll go out." Nie Fan waved his hand, his eyes flashed with a firm look, and his voice came to Zhou Mei, the king of the main building of the sect, and then his figure flashed and disappeared into the main building of the sect.
After two months of retreat, especially the practice of the Ice God Art, although his physical injuries were only half recovered, his soul was as full as before. Although he could not take full advantage, it was not difficult to deal with some small characters.
In the void, Nie Fan stepped on the black rock sword, and the black rock sword surging, cutting through the void, as if a flying figure was flying straight to the east of the city.
With Nie Fan's current cultivation level, his sword control speed is naturally extremely fast. In a blink of an eye, he left the capital and headed straight for the East China Sea.
Standing on the Black Rock Sword, his hair flew and his clothes were rustling. Nie Fan suddenly remembered the Nine Heavens. When the Nine Heavens broke through, he let it go back to the Kunlun Mountains. He didn't know how it was now.
Not long after, Nie Fan appeared in the East China Sea, with a fishy smell and a tide of wind. Nie Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and flew towards the island with his sword.
Chapter completed!