This is in the cave east of the Lingyan Land. Xiao Fan and Ouyang Mingyue sat in the outer room and the inner room, which was the place where Master Zhishui meditated and practiced.
Master Zhishui has been in seclusion all the time. Xiao Fan returned, so he naturally had to come to visit his master. Although he could not disturb him, he would be considered filial piety after a moment outside the secret room where his master was in seclusion. Ouyang Mingyue came with him, so he was naturally full of thoughts.
All are placed on the decisive battle to be launched with the Blood Scale Dragon.
Perhaps other people and other sects still have room to compromise with the Blood Scale Dragon, but Xiao Fan and Wuji Sect absolutely have nothing to do.
Apart from fighting to the end, there is no other way out.
From the expression and tone of the Blood-Scale Dragon when he talked about Wuji Tianzun, this person hated Wuji Tianzun to his bones. He would never let go of Wuji Tianzun's descendants and sects he passed on, and would come to him sooner or later.
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"what you think?"
Xiao Fan asked back.
"Six Kings Valley?"
Ouyang Mingyue said in a deep thought, not very sure.
"Why?"
"The Six Kings Valley is a veritable forbidden land. When we encountered an ambush from the cultivator of the Seven Night Realm, most of the powerful magical powers could not be used, and they suffered a great loss. Although this blood-scattered dragon is powerful, as long as it is not born with the true body of the Holy Spirit.
, in the Six Kings Valley, it will also be suppressed."
Xiao Fan thought about it, shook his head gently, and said, "The suppression of everyone by the Six Kings Valley is the same. Moreover, the soul of the Blood-Scale Dragon should come from the upper realm, and there should be more ways to deal with the Six than us.
The ban on the Valley of Kings will only be even more unfavorable to us."
Ouyang Mingyue nodded, which was actually the reason why she was hesitant.
"Actually, the power of the Seven Killing Formation is indeed quite powerful. If it is activated with all its strength, even if the blood-scaled dragon is incredible, it will be difficult to resist."
After a moment, Xiao Fan pondered.
Ouyang Mingyue was startled and said, "You really want to do that? This is a bet on the luck of the entire Tianzun Ridge! Maybe the spiritual veins of the entire capital Liangcheng will be exhausted."
This is the ancestral land of Wuji Sect.
Xiao Fan said in a deep voice: "If you cannot destroy the evil demon, no matter how good the spiritual vein of the Tianzun Ridge is, it is probably nothing to do with the Wuji Sect. Moreover, as long as you control it, you may not necessarily destroy the entire spiritual vein."
Ouyang Mingyue nodded slightly and said nothing.
When it comes to the way of formation, Xiao Fan is the great master, and he said it is feasible. Ouyang Mingyue has no doubt at all.
After a while, Xiao Fan said again: "And only one battlefield is set up to deal with the Blood Scale Dragon, which is obviously not enough..."
Ouyang Mingyue's beautiful eyebrows slightly raised, with the intention of asking for advice.
Xiao Fan then flipped his wrist and the "Qiankun Cauldron" appeared and slowly turned in front of his chest.
"Mingyue, you take the 'Qiankun Cauldron' to Eagle Island."
"ah?"
Even though Ouyang Mingyue was extremely wise, she was shocked this time. The "Qiankun Cauldron" is the leader of the three treasures of Wujimen's sect, and has always been run by the master of the sect. Although Ouyang Mingyue is the chief elder of Wujimen
.After all, what you practice is not the magical power of Wuji Sect, but the Haoyang Divine Thunder.
Xiao Fan's lips curled up slightly, a smile floated, and he whispered: "Don't you think Ethereal Island is the most suitable battlefield? Arrangements there, and the space turbulence alone is enough for the blood-scaled dragon to drink.
It's a pot."
"Want to set up a formation there? Of course you went."
Ouyang Mingyue was even more puzzled.
No matter how the formation or the space, no one can go out to the right of Xiao Fan. When it comes to setting up formations in places like Euphoric Island, no one can take on this responsibility except Xiao Fan. Although Ouyang Mingyue also realized it.
The ancestor of the Lingshi period has a very clear understanding of this.
"I have to stay in Tianzun Ridge. I guess there will be many people coming to me in the future."
Xiao Fan said.
The news that the Wuji Sect leader Xiao defeated Cangwu's ancestor and took in the Nine Yin Heavenly King will soon spread throughout the world. Any high-level monk who wants to work together to deal with the ancestor of the Qiye Realm will come and discuss with Xiao Fan.
The big plan. At this moment, Master Xiao must be in charge of Tianzunling and preside over the planning.
"Don't worry. When you arrive at Eagle Island, you will leave all the formation to Kongkong'er. All you have to do is to provide him with materials. He is more proficient in the way of space than me... and before the war, there was still
Many things need to be arranged. Millions of disciples from Tianzunling must be withdrawn in batches."
In such a level battle, not to mention the low-level disciples in the Foundation Establishment Stage of the Golden Elixir Stage, even if they are a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, they are not qualified to participate, and they are not even qualified to watch.
Even the ordinary ancestor of the Spirit-Stage can't be selected by Xiao Fan.
For the future of the entire interface, Xiao Fan could grit his teeth and abandon the ancestral land of Tianzun Ridge, but millions of disciples of Wuji Sect must be preserved. Without these disciples, there would be no future of Wuji Sect.
"Since that's the case, let Kongkonger and I go to Evergreen Island, and the 'Changkun Cauldron' will remain in your hands."
Ouyang Mingyue still felt that the task of keeping the "Qiankun Cauldron" was too important.
"It's not possible to set up a formation on Ethereal Island without the 'Qiankun Cauldron'."
Only then did Ouyang Mingyue hesitate to take over the "Qiankun Cauldron" and buy it as if nothing was left. However, Ouyang Mingyue felt that this small square cauldron weighed ten thousand pounds.
A few months later, there was a garden on Tianzun Ridge.
Gazebo.
The two sat opposite each other.
The middle-aged beautiful lady Wu Shan handed the old tokens on both sides to Xiao Fan's hands, and said with a smile: "The seven-faced tokens are all, and I'm lucky to be unfair."
Xiao Fan took the token, nodded slightly, and said, "I'm sorry, fellow Taoist Wushan."
"Zhengman Xiao is so polite. It's so hard to raise his hands." Mrs. Wushan smiled softly, then looked up and said in a low voice: "Listen to fellow Yin Daoist, Zhenren Xiao is still planning to fight the evil demon in Tianzun Ridge.
Is this a matter?”
"This is indeed the case."
Xiao Fan nodded, his tone was plain.
The middle-aged beautiful woman showed a look of inquiries.
"Since several fellow Taoists spent a lot of effort to set up this upper realm formation and abandon it like this, it would be a pity. This formation is indeed a powerful weapon to deal with the evil demon."
The middle-aged beautiful woman couldn't help but feel respectful and said, "The real person is indeed broad-minded and worthy of the ancestor of the Wuji Sect's revival!"
Xiao Fan waved his hand and said calmly: "It's not a question of broad mind, it's just a ban on emotions and situations. After all, eliminating the Seven Nights Python is the most important task in the cultivation world of Nanzhou Continent."
"What the real person said is. However, the evil demon has great magical powers. I wonder if the real person has contacted other fellow Taoists to participate in the grand event?"
The middle-aged beauty asked carefully.
Just for us, I'm afraid it's not his opponent.
Although it is very tempting to ascend to the upper realm, it is obvious that middle-aged beautiful women will never do anything about dying.
Xiao Fan moved his left thumb, index finger and middle finger slightly, and then smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist Wushan, don't be impatient, then there will be a distinguished guest coming."
"oh?"
The middle-aged beautiful woman also knows the learning of divination, but when she sees Xiao Fan's old and godly appearance, she can't help but feel a little curious.
She didn't have such a clever way.
Before he finished speaking, a faint voice came from afar, calm and peaceful, without any resentment.
"Xu Weimo, Nanyang, Zhang Wu, Baima Villa, please see Zhenren, the head of Wuji Sect!"
"Prince Vimalakir?"
The middle-aged beautiful woman was shocked and stood up suddenly.
Among ordinary monks, Mr. Zhang Wu of Baima Villa is naturally famous, but few people have heard of "Xu Weimo of Nanyang".
However, in the eyes of the middle-aged beautiful woman, Zhang Wu of Baima Villa can completely ignore it, and this "Prince Vimalakirti" is the truly admirable big man.
Even Xiao Fan was curious. He didn't know what great origin this "Prince Vimalakirti" was. He stood up and said slowly: "Two fellow Taoists are so polite,
Xiao Fan didn't dare to be the one. The two of you didn't think they were despicable, so they asked to come in to serve tea."
"Thank you, Zhenren Xiao."
The central and peaceful voice said again.
After a moment, the void in front of him twisted, and two figures emerged, standing side by side.
The man in the right head was wearing a blue shirt, with a clear appearance, three long beards under his jaw, and he looked like a god. He was the first family of cultivation, famous in the Nanzhou Continent, and he once stopped the demons above the Baima Villa.
Taoist ancestor won the most precious few hours of breathing for Xiao Fan and Ouyang Mingyue. Speaking of which, he was also Xiao Fan's benefactor.
If it weren't for the fact that there were too many things in the past few months, Xiao Fan would have personally gone to Baima Villa to thank him.
The person with the left head is dark all over, with horns on his head, nostrils facing the sky, sharp teeth, and extremely fierce and ugly appearance, but the breath from the body is very grand and upright, from the inside out, without any evil demon
gas.
Although Xiao Fan had never been to Tianshou Island in Nanyang and had never dealt with the Yasha people, he could recognize him at a glance because he was a powerful Yasha people.
As soon as the two appeared, they clasped their fists and bowed to Xiao Fan as a polite manner, saying, "I have met Zhenren Xiao."
"I dare not take it."
Xiao Fan did not dare to be negligent at all, and immediately bowed to the ground with his fists.
In fact, both of them are extraordinary. After not seen for more than a hundred years, the spiritual pressure revealed by Mr. Zhang Wu is extremely powerful. He has faintly entered the middle stage of enlightenment and is one of the top strong players in the cultivation world of the Nanzhou Continent. However, Mr. Zhang Wu
Of course, compared with Prince Vimalakirti beside him, he is slightly inferior.
This powerful Yaksha clan has reached the peak of the middle stage of the enlightenment. It is only one last step away from entering the late stage of the enlightenment and becoming the truly strongest person in the inferior interface. Except for those rumors that are rare in thousands of years
The old monster in the late stage of Wuling who saw him, Prince Vimo, was the strongest master Xiao Fan had ever seen. Even the Demon Taoist Ancestor who had been chasing him for hundreds of thousands of miles was worse than that.
Putting aside other things, these two people are much older than Xiao Fan, and they are solid senior experts.
How dare Xiao Fan be so humble and gentle? (To be continued.)