The teleportation array above Zhaixing Tower is still rotating slightly.

Six of the Bagua around the Tai Chi diagram have disappeared, and the last two "Xun" and "Kun" are still lit.

The great scholar who was guarding the formation saw the arrival of Wen Xiang and the Western King, and quickly bowed.

Wen Xiang waved his hand and said there was no need to be too polite. He looked up at the teleportation array in the sky: "How long will it take for the Crystal Demon Realm to end?"

The great scholar who guarded the formation was stunned for a moment and answered truthfully: "There are still Xun Gua and Kun Gua left, which should be about two days."

Wen Xiang clenched his fist a little: "Call all the great scholars of Wenchang Pavilion, and the original emperor must end the crystal demon world as soon as possible."

The great scholar guarding the formation showed doubts on his face and was about to ask again, Wen Xiang said three words lightly: "Prince An!"

The great scholar was stunned and then surprised flashed on his face. Over the past two hundred years, almost no one has ever spoken of this name in Wenchang Pavilion because he is a microcosm of the tragedy that no one has lived for the past 300 Confucian scholars.

At this moment, he saw Wen Xiang's grim expression, and then saw the Western King of Zhenxuansi standing aside nervously, and immediately understood that something must have happened in the crystal demon world.

If the tragedy of Wang Zi'an is reappeared, what are the faces of these great scholars from Wenchang Pavilion to educate the people of the world?

"Yes, I'll make arrangements now!" The great scholar guarding the formation gave a tribute and left in a hurry.

Li Qingzhao looked at the eight trigram formation that was spinning in the sky and murmured: "I hope it's time..."

...

Crystal Demon Realm.

Fang Xiujie frowned and looked at the ten barbarians in front of him.

He took a step back slightly, his whole body was full of righteousness, and was about to take action, the old voice rang in his mind: "Xujie, time is precious, find Chen Luo as soon as possible. Don't waste time on them."

Hearing the voice transmission, Fang Xiujie stopped and dissipated the offensive.

"You are Fang Xiujie?"

A female voice sounded, and the barbarian gave up a passage. Fang Xiujie saw a graceful woman walking out from behind the barbarian, and looked at him with interest.

"Barbarian woman!" Fang Xiujie's heart sank. If he can be protected by barbarian warriors, the status of this barbarian woman must be not low. Judging from her figure, she should be in the Manji lineage.

Fang Xiujie bowed: "This girl is Fang Xiujie in the Lower People's Tribe. Our Fang family does not participate in this battle for wood and has no intention of becoming enemies with the barbarians here."

After saying that, Fang Xiujie shook his hand and a green light shot towards Dilier. Dilier reached out to catch it, which was a blue crystal.

"This is the best-grade Heavenly Dao Crystal, worth enough to buy my life. Please let me go. But if there is a barbarian, we Xiujie will walk around."

Dili looked at the blue crystal on his hand and smiled: "The Fang family is worthy of being a five saint, and they are generous in their actions. But it won't work!"

Dili said as he stuffed the Heavenly Dao Crystal into his chest and looked at Fang Xiujie: "This can't buy the blood feud between you and my barbarians."

Fang Xiujie looked confused: "You are the first barbarians I have encountered. Where does the hatred come from? If we say that our ancestors have their own blood feuds, we don't have to rush to fight here for a while."

"Mr. Fang is really good at joking." Dilil chuckled softly, but his eyes were full of coldness. "Mr. Fang killed fifty barbarian warriors and forced my brother's personal guard captain Hu Tie to squeeze his heart and send a warning when he died. How could he not have blood feud?"

"I can see behind you the undead of warriors who cannot be thrown into the arms of Mantian!"

Fang Xiujie: Ah?

Is this barbarian woman afraid that she has a serious illness in her brain?

"I killed fifty barbarian warriors?" Fang Xiujie thought for a while, "and forced the barbarians to burst their hearts?"

Fang Xiujie suddenly reacted: "Miss is afraid that it is a misunderstanding. I didn't do what you said. The murderer you are looking for is probably..."

At this moment, the old voice in my mind sounded again.

"You can't lead them to Chen Luo! Otherwise, it will miss my big deal!"

Fang Xiujie quickly shut up and swallowed the name he was about to blurt out, but his teeth bit his tongue hard.

"What? I can't continue to say anything?"

Fang Xiujie looked at Dilil: "Hmph, if I said it wasn't me, it wasn't me. The person you are looking for is Wang Bugui from the Seven-Secret Saint Hand Family!"

Dilil's eyes flashed with light, and he snorted coldly: "Today, I will use your blood to sacrifice to my barbarian warriors! Mengcha, take action!"

Mengcha immediately rushed over with other barbarians Fang Xiujie...

...

Chen Luo hid behind a huge rock, his whole body tense.

According to Xiaoqi's warning, that "stinky" thing is definitely not a good thing.

Sure enough, not long after, a black shadow appeared in Chen Luo's vision.

Black robe, mask!

Gu Gate!

Chen Luo frowned slightly. He was not sure if the other party was the same as Shi Wan. His strength inexplicably broke through the upper limit that the crystal demon world could withstand.

Stay steady first.

Chen Luo looked at the man in black carefully, and saw the man in black walking to the pit where he pulled out the wood to contemplate for a moment, and two small insects flew out of his sleeves.

The two little insects walked around the pit for a few times, and then suddenly flew towards their direction.

"Damn it! Tracking Gu!" Chen Luo was shocked, and the broken blade in his hand was ready to go immediately threw it at the man in black, jumping backward, intending to escape.

But at this moment, when Chen Luo saw the flying knife about to hit the man in black, a phantom of a butterfly suddenly appeared behind the man in black. The butterfly wings slightly closed, blocking the flying knife, and revealing the grimace pattern on the wings!

Chen Luo's steps stopped instantly.

He will never forget that grimace pattern.

He has seen such a poisonous insect!

Chen Luo looked at the man in black and blurted out word by word: "Lian, Ai!"

At this time, the man in black also turned around and looked at Chen Luo.

...

Mengcha and others all fell to the ground, and they could not die anymore. Dilier's skin was covered with various strange patterns of flowers, but his face was full of horror.

He looked at Fang Xiujie in front of him. Fang Xiujie was covered with a black and righteous spirit, and the righteous spirit was still constantly transported out of his left eye pupils.

Delil kept retreating, looking at Fang Xiujie, and said in a trembling voice: "You...you are not Fang Xiujie, who are you?"

"Fang Xiujie" shook his head and opened his mouth, but made an old voice: "Little Manzi, I have told you to leave long ago. If you don't leave, you must provoke me."

"I want to know who I am, go back and ask your manta."

As soon as the words fell, the figure of "Fang Xiujie" flashed in front of Dilil, stretched out his hand, grabbed Dilil's neck, and lifted Dilil up.

Dilil's feet kept tapping, and the patterns on her body slowly faded. She felt her life passing by rapidly.

She looked at "Fang Xiujie", with disbelief in her eyes: "Saint...Saint Wei...You...Brother, run quickly, run quickly!"

With a "click", "Fang Xiujie" directly twisted Dili's neck and threw Dili's eyes like a broken sack. He grabbed it with his backhand. The blue top-grade Tiandao Crystal shot out from Dili's chest and fell on "Fang Xiujie"'s hand.

"What's wrong?" "Fang Xiujie" suddenly said, "I feel that you are attracted to this little man."

Another young voice that really belonged to Fang Xiujie appeared from his mouth: "Sunsen doesn't dare! It's just the first time that grandson has seen the barbarians..."

"No need to explain!" The old voice sounded again, "A barbarian girl, she can't give birth to children with the human race, she just has a skin. This desire should be killed!"

Fang Xiujie nodded quickly: "Abide by grandpa's teachings."

At this time, the strange green aura on Fang Xiujie's body was retracted back into Fang Xiujie's pupils. Fang Xiujie staggered and almost fell down.

"Your foundation is still a little worse. I have used the technique of concealing the sky, and at most I can only exert the strength of the preaching realm."

Fang Xiujie took a breath: "It's useless for grandson. I must study hard after I go back."

"Forget it, it's enough in this crystal demon world. Go and find Chen Luo quickly."

Fang Xiujie nodded: "Yes!"

Fang Xiujie ran towards the depths of Qianfengyuan again.

...

Qianfengyuan.

Tian Xiangwan appeared on the edge of Qianfengyuan with two other Confucian scholars in a dusty manner.

"Lord Qianying, it seems that Fang Xiujie was really going for Wan Anbo."

Tian Xiangwan frowned: "Call me here, Mr. Tian, ​​don't call him Qianying!"

The Confucian scholar who had spoken out before quickly nodded: "Yes, Lord Qianying!"

Tian Xiangwan rolled his eyes, and another Confucian scholar said: "So Fang Xiujie's goal is probably Wan'anbo's literary heart. That's the previous case..."

Tian Xiangwan interrupted: "Don't say too much, this involves the Fang family..."

"yes!"

"Catch up!"

"yes!"

...
To be continued...