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Chapter 69 One Finger Overwhelms the World

The heavy snow in the sky was floating randomly. Su Fan raised his hand and waved, and the heavy snow condensed into a snow bridge.

Su Fan walked gently on the snow bridge, and Hong Ling followed behind him in confusion.

Hong Ling wondered if Su Fan fell into the icy lake where even the Yuanying monks were said to be unable to survive.

She didn't ask, and Su Fan didn't say anything, which meant that there was something hidden about the matter and it was inconvenient to reveal it.

The snow bridge is so high that you can almost touch the mist in the sky.

Su Fan was walking on the ground, and the group of snow wolves under the snow bridge were all glaring at Su Fan and the two of them. The group of snow wolves were in chaos and could not touch Su Fan at all.

He could only let out roaring roars, venting his full dissatisfaction and anger.

After a while, Su Fan and the two walked off the snow bridge and now reached the foot of the Snow Mountain.

Su Fan's eyes turned cold, then he looked at Hong Ling and said, "I have some other things to do, you should go back to the sect first..."

Hong Ling looked up at Su Fan, and the two looked at each other. Hong Ling immediately lowered his head and did not look into Su Fan's eyes.

Hong Ling whispered: "After you fell into the ice lake, I have been waiting in front of the ice lake for the past ten years."

Su Fan said softly: "I know,..."

Hong Ling interrupted Su Fan and shouted: "Then do you know how many times your master, Uncle Ziyi, has tried to enter the ice lake to look for you in the past ten years?"

Before she finished speaking, Hong Ling couldn't stop her tears, and she hurriedly used her hands to cover them up.

Su Fan was stunned and murmured: "Master?"

Hong Ling continued: "Uncle Ziyi said, 'Even if he only breathes his last breath, he will find the body of his only disciple'."

Su Fan let out a long sigh and said in a deep voice: "I want revenge."

Hong Ling said: "Revenge? How can you fight against the entire Three Emperors Village with your cultivation? Do you know how much Master Ziyi values ​​you? He will be extremely sad for any damage you do."

Su Fan was silent for a long time. He looked at the grass on the roadside and wondered what he was thinking about.

Is it strange that grass grows just after passing the cold snow-capped mountains?

Su Fan suddenly smiled and said with a smile: "Let's go back to the sect."

Hong Ling remained silent, and the pinch in her hand turned into a streak of red clouds, flying towards the sky.

Su Fan followed, and in a flash, a purple afterimage was left on the spot.

Zixia Peak, covered with small purple flowers, is like an old man, embracing everything in the world, including the gentle breeze, the scorching sun, and the dewdrops on the small flowers.

Su Fan landed in the familiar courtyard, and a sense of invitation poured into Su Fan's heart.

Su Fan took out a wine bottle from his storage bag and slowly filled it. The small stone steps in front of the small pavilion were Su Fan's world.

The small purple flower in front of the stone steps was smiling at Su Fan, and Su Fan also smiled sillyly at it.

Just like that, Su Fan almost fell asleep. Only here could Su Fan completely relax and not worry about danger at all.

However, the quiet life seemed extremely luxurious. Su Fan stood up suddenly and looked into the distance.

The sword in Su Fan's hand flew towards the purple clouds in the sky.

The red-skinned peak was already filled with people, and they were surrounded by two people in the center of the crowd.

These two people are both powerful people in Tianyuan Sect. One of them is in purple and the other is in red.

The man in purple yelled: "Su Fan's death is because of you, Ziyun's death is because of you, you are against me everywhere, what do you want?"

The man in red snorted coldly and said: "Ziyun's death was an accident, Su Fan's death was because he didn't listen to my advice, and he deserved his death."

The man in purple roared: "You deserve to die? I have been to the Snowy Mountains, and there are extremely powerful snow wolves appearing on the outskirts of the Snowy Mountains. It is obviously caused by humans."

The man in red looked extremely angry, but he still said in a deep voice: "Junior brother in purple, if you talk to me with such an attitude, I will not hold back."

The old man in purple said angrily: "Am I afraid of you?"

After saying that, the old man in purple choked it with his hands, and then his whole body emitted bursts of purple light.

Everyone around them exclaimed: "Dry purple sky phenomenon."

This is the most difficult technique to understand among the seven series, but no one is unfamiliar with it.

The old man in red had a gloomy look on his face. He shouted low and pinched the sword in his hand. He was just retreating to prevent himself from using any attacking skills.

The old man in purple had already flashed to the place where the old man in red had landed. The old man in red shouted loudly: "Junior brother, don't be stubborn."

The old man in purple said: "The leader is unkind. As the leader of the seven lineages, I have the obligation to eliminate traitors for the sect."

The old man in red snorted coldly: "Don't forget the fate of your ancestor in purple."

The old man in purple shouted: "Even if blood is scattered three feet, I will seek justice for my apprentice."

The old man in red was completely angered by the behavior of the old man in purple. He strangled it in his hand, and a red light condensed in his hand.

The fight between these two top masters from Tianyuan Sect and even Tianyuan County is about to break out. It would be unimaginable for monks in the Nascent Soul Stage to start a fight.

"Su Fan?"

I don't know where this voice came from. Indeed, if Su Fan hadn't appeared at this moment, no one would have been able to resolve the anger of the old man in purple.

However, the sounds became more and more frequent, and the old man in purple clothes unconsciously looked towards the horizon, and a purple cloud floated over.

The old man in purple clothes froze on the spot, Su Fan had already fallen in front of him.

The old man in purple clothes was so excited that his body couldn't stop shaking, and there were even looming tears in his eyes.

What kind of relationship is this, this all-powerful leader of the purple family, this leader who dares to rebuke the leader.

At this moment, his expression changed drastically because of a disciple. Su Fan smiled faintly and whispered: "The disciple is here."

The old man in red looked at the horizon with a gloomy expression, and gradually a red light fell to the ground.

The old man in red glared coldly at the fallen red spirit and said nothing.

He then looked at Su Fan, his expression had become kind, and the old man in red said with a smile: "It will be good if you come back. The misunderstanding between me and Junior Brother in Purple will be resolved. Let's disperse."

The old man in purple turned to look at the old man in red and shouted: "Wait a minute."

The old man in red smiled and looked at the other leaders present, and said helplessly: "Junior brother in purple, do you want to compete with me today?"

The old man in purple said coldly: "Hong Ling said that Su Fan was knocked down into the ice lake by a mysterious man. I would like to ask Su Fan if he has any memory of that man."

Su Fan glanced at Hong Ling intentionally or unintentionally. Hong Ling seemed to notice it and quickly lowered his head.

Su Fan said: "Go back to Master, I know that person. He is the Three Emperor Immortal of the Three Emperors Village."

The old man in red immediately smiled and said: "It turns out to be the Great Immortal of the Three Emperors. He already has a grudge against Su Fan, so what he did is reasonable."

The old man in purple didn't say anything. He raised his finger to the center of Su Fan's eyebrows and rolled Su Fan into the sky.

In the curling clouds, the old man in purple stood there and looked at Su Fan with complicated eyes, and whispered: "My teacher has put you in a difficult position."

Su Fan smiled lightly and said, "You two are brothers."

The old man in purple said: "But he wants to attack you."

Su Fan smiled and said: "There are so many people who want to attack me. I am very tough."

The old man in purple suddenly laughed and said: "Okay, if you have this kind of courage, you will become a great person in this life. Let's go."

Su Fan asked in confusion: "Where to go?"

The old man in purple said: "Settling accounts."

Like a purple meteor streaking across the sky, Su Fan was rolled up by the old man in purple, feeling the speed of the Yuanying monk.

The old man in purple seemed to feel the surprise and envy, and then he pinched it in his hand, and Su Fan flew thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye.

This is teleportation, and Su Fan is not unfamiliar with it. Lan Yifeng in the jade pendant has used it for him before, but because Lan Yifeng consumed too much, he still can't wake up.

Su Fan also tried to enter the jade pendant space, but was unable to enter again.

Su Fan was extremely enthusiastic about the teleportation of the old man in purple, so he was very surprised, but it was difficult to express it, and he couldn't figure out Su Fan's strangeness.

In a moment, the two of them landed at the foot of a mountain. This place was very familiar to Su Fan.

Su Fan broke through three levels here in a row, causing rivers of blood to flow and killing countless monks.

This time, it was a different experience to revisit the old place. Su Fan no longer had the murderous aura in his eyes, but was extremely calm and cold.

The old man in purple clothes had fire, anger, and murderous rage in his eyes.

He looked at the newly built fortress and said solemnly: "I will give you my second big gift now."

After saying that, he was already within a hundred steps of the stronghold in a flash.

Su Fan's spiritual mind swept over, and he found out that there was a formation there. The Immovable Bronze Bell Formation, this time the formation was ten thousand times higher than the previous one. It was obviously set up by a formation master, maybe that person

I also understand the prohibitions heard in the land of immortals and demons.

Because of the exquisiteness of the formation, even Su Fan did not have the confidence to crack it, let alone forcefully crack it. This formation had a vague attack effect, and he might be injured if he was not careful.

Su Fan was about to tell the old man in purple all this, but Su Fan could see the intention of the old man in purple. He wanted to kill someone.

However, it was already too late before Su Fan got close to the old man in purple.

The old man in purple just waved his finger and flew towards the void.

Suddenly, bursts of screams were heard, and the phantom of the bronze bell collapsed in just a flash.

The entire village turned into ashes and scattered, and not even a single person was seen.

It was as if the village had never existed in that place, and the place was completely flat.

Su Fan stared blankly at the guard who was still patrolling in front of him and the monks in the distance.

At this moment, everything turned into ashes.

This was the strength of the Nascent Soul cultivator. Su Fan's heart trembled, and he felt an inexplicable sense of fanaticism towards that supreme cultivation.


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