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Chapter 71 The Night Lord

The sound of rain is fine and not like the so-called silent spring rain.

Outside the hall, there was a sudden storm and rain. Many disciples felt palpitations in their hearts and couldn't help but look at the hall in a daze.

Qiu Pingfan looked at Bai Fusheng with a smile. The latter's eyebrows and eyes drooped slightly, and his expression had not moved a single point. This determination made Qiu Pingfan look at him again with admiration.

"Mr. Bai isn't curious about my words?" Qiu Pingfan smiled.

Bai Fusheng said nothing, folded his hem, stood up slowly, and bowed deeply to Qiu Pingfan again: "Bai thanked Sect Master Qiu for his grace for taking in for more than ten years. Today, since he had this conversation, he would not be inconvenient to continue to disturb the sect in the future and say goodbye."

After saying that, Bai Fusheng turned around neatly without any intention of staying.

Qiu Pingfan raised his eyebrows, but he didn't say anything to keep him.

Because of this conversation, the two sides tried several times to get the information they wanted.

"Interesting, Nanhuang Bai Family? If you have the opportunity, you have to see and experience it. How great is it to cultivate such a man's family?" Qiu Pingfan wiped a spiritual position beside him, and the entire hall suddenly began to sway silently. The runes like a galaxy flashed and destroyed, stabilizing the trembling hall.

The shock lasted for a while, and except for some ancient formations in the hall, even the nearby disciples were not alarmed.

So no one knows that two martial masters who are at the peak of the world just had a brief fight.

What is even more surprising is that Qiu Pingfan, the third largest in the world, was actually taken advantage of by Bai Fusheng in this confrontation.

Although this does not mean that Bai Fusheng can beat Qiu Ping'an in real battle, just by virtue of this slight advantage is enough to show that Bai Fusheng has the strength to be no less than the third-place strongman on the martial arts list.

Qiu Pingfan walked out of the hall and stretched his hand out of the eaves. The raindrops fell on his hands. The cold touch was wandering in his palms. He smiled, looked in one direction, and said softly: "Lu Kuangren, it's not that I'm gloating, but I want to see, how should you stop this time?"

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"What you are stepping on under your feet is the most mysterious land on this continent, that is, the Eastern Capital Continent that many cultivators believe as saints."

After crossing the borders of the two borders, Wu Yanning said to the disciples behind him.

This time, she led the disciples of Xuanjian Sect to fight in the Dongdu Continent, but she was taciturn all the way, and only occasionally explained the key points to those disciples who participated in the Sanlu Martial Arts for the first time, which made many disciples who were not familiar with her feel that this elder Wu is really approachable.

Wu Yanning was about to say something else, but his eyes suddenly narrowed. He saw a man in purple clothes and luxuriously demeanor slowly coming from the other direction in a huge carriage led by eight white deer.

Around the carriage, there were many young men in purple.

The clothes they were all marked with a mark, which represented a powerful sect in the Southern Wilderness Continent, Li Tian Palace.

The man sitting in the carriage waved his sleeves. After the curtain, his figure seemed extremely light, but his voice was loud and generous. It came from the car: "Elder Wu, it's been a long time since I left."

"Mr. Buye, I didn't expect that you would personally bring the disciples from Li Tian Palace to the battle this time." Wu Yanning's expressionless face, and deep disgust flashed in his eyes.

However, the disciples of Xuanjian Sect were in an uproar.

"This person is the Lord of the Litian Palace?"

"Looking at the demeanor, I shouldn't be wrong."

The uproar among the disciples did not affect the figure in purple sitting on the carriage.

Although you can't see Buye Jun's appearance through the curtain, the disciples of Xuanjian Sect can imagine that this person must be extraordinary and has a great demeanor.

However, three people present did not think so.

One is naturally Wu Yanning who is standing at the forefront of the team, and the other is Ye Huayan who has a faint smile and a cold look.

The third person was Bai Yang who had not noticed.

"Baoye Jun? This guy seems to be the man who raises Zi Yanran and wants to treat her as a training furnace. Look at this breath, it seems that he is only a little short of breaking through to the Tianyuan Realm. Haha, I think he hates you very much now."

After the master observed the breath of Buyejun, he felt a little gloating in his laughter.

Bai Yang's face was expressionless, loosened his fists under the sleeves of the pine robe, and pretended to be nothing.

But Kong Moyi, who was standing beside him, keenly noticed that his emotions had changed. He couldn't help but reach out and hold his palm and whispered: "Do you know this Wuye Jun?"

"I don't know." Bai Yang shook his head.

It is better not to know some things by Kong Moyi.

Especially Zi Yanran’s affairs.

"I have to take a good attitude towards the Sanlu Huiwu incident, such as the small family of Li Tiangong, so I must naturally have a correct attitude. How could I have a big family like the Xuanjian Sect and send an elder to the right position, and I can just send an elder to the sect leader?" Buye Jun leaned his head lazyly, and his voice came from afar through the curtain. Then he exclaimed lightly, and said quite playful: "But now it seems that Elder Wu, your cultivation level is about to be missing at all?"

Wu Yanning didn't say a word.

Buye Jun smiled and said, "Li Tian Palace has some methods to repair Qi. If Elder Wu doesn't dislike it, you can get in the car and talk, and you and I will practice and discuss it together."

Although Wu Yanning didn't care about such a brutal teasing, Jiang Wushuang on the side snorted coldly.

"Oh? This should be Elder Wu's disciple, right?" Buye Jun's eyes turned slightly. Jiang Wushuang could almost feel the unrestrained gazes staying in several key positions on him for a long time. He was even more furious. Just as he was about to speak, he stretched out a hand from the side and gently pulled her.

Jiang Wushuang looked at Ye Huayan in confusion, not understanding why she stopped him.

But the next moment, she saw Wu Yanning step forward and said coldly: "June Bingye, don't talk to me. When you and Ran Fengyu attacked me, I pressed them to the ground and beat them. That feeling should be quite unforgettable, right? If you don't want to experience it again, it's better to close your dirty mouth."

A strong aura suddenly burst out from Wu Yanning's body and rushed straight away from the Tiangong team.

The eight white deer were frightened and retreated in panic, but they stopped their steps by the bongyejun snorting coldly.

Buye Jun lifted the curtain and walked out of the huge carriage after he was shorter. This was enough to show how tall he was.

After stepping out of the carriage, Wu Yanning's momentum was completely dispersed.

When Jun Buye stood there, suppressing all the aura like a mountain, the grandmaster's demeanor was nothing more than this.

But his face turned pale at this time, staring at Wu Yanning, and said word by word: "The things that happened back then should have been settled long ago. If Elder Wu had this intention, then we can compete between the two sects here."

"You deserve to mention these words in the competition?" Wu Yanning said and said directly: "If you are not afraid of causing trouble in Qishan Sect, then I can accompany you. But Ran Fengyu is not there, do you have the courage to attack me? Don't joke."

"hehe."

Buye Jun laughed, with no angry expression on his face, but the laughter was full of murderous intent.

He had a conflict with Wu Yanning here without impulse. He just glanced at her figure with his eyes a few times and said, "We're still having a long life."

"I hope so." Wu Yanning said calmly.

Buye Jun did not stay here anymore. With a wave of his hand, the eight white deer pulled the carriage and slowly drove away from everyone's sight.

However, the attitude of Buye Jun cast a shadow on the hearts of many disciples of Xuanjian Sect.

They all knew that Wu Yanning was seriously injured now, and his cultivation was gradually fading, and one day he would completely become a useless person.

At that time, was Wu Yanning really still his opponent to Ye Jun?

"Master, this is the Dongdu Continent. He can't make any big waves even if he doesn't want to make any waves." Ye Huayan held Wu Yanning and smiled and said, "That's a big deal. I can go home with shamelessness and beg several elders to take action. With his ability to do Ye Jun, I don't know how many moves I can withstand my uncles and uncles."

"I won't mention this matter for now. Let's go to Qishan Sect first." Wu Yanning said: "Every year, the Qishan Sect is in charge of the martial arts meetings between various sects and sects. Huayan, your Ye family should have a good relationship with Qishan Sect. This time, you have to leave many matters to you."

This time, Wu Yanning led the Xuanjian Sect to participate in the Sanlu Martial Arts. She is only famous for the Qishan Sect, but has never met. Wu Yanning, who is not very familiar with the world, is naturally not sure that she can handle the relationship with the Qishan Sect well.

If she accidentally offended the Qishan Sect, although she was not afraid, she was worried that she would implicate many disciples.

Ye Huayan nodded, "Master, let me leave this matter to me."

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"How many sects are there in the sect now?"

Qiu Pingfan walked to the management hall and asked.

Seeing the sect leader arrive in person, the managers responsible for registering the sect quickly investigated and replied: "At present, all the sects in the Dongdu Continent are in place. As for the slightly remote continent, the Xuanjian Sect, Ziqi Villa, and Li Tian Palace have not arrived yet. In addition to these three major sects, those medium-sized sects have arrived. As for the Xixuan Continent, the sects they fought in this time seem to be fewer than in previous years. Sect Master, do you think?"

"Good hospitality, don't neglect the distinguished guest. If you have any questions, go to inform the elder Qingyi and ask him to report to me." Qiu Pingfan patted the manager's shoulder and then walked out of the manager's hall.

"Senior Brother."

After leaving the hall, Qiu Pingfan met the elder in the square outside the side hall. Seeing his expression slightly different, he couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

"The people from Xixuan Continent are causing trouble and injured one of our disciples." The Qingyi Elder said in a deep voice: "And their attitude does not seem to want a peaceful solution."

"Xixuan Continent? Which sect?" Qiu Pingfan put his hands into his sleeves and scratched his slightly itchy palms. He couldn't figure out which sect dared to cause trouble in Qishan Sect.

This is not arrogant, but self-confidence.
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