Chapter five hundred and seventieth: The ancient clan contends for the world
"Xiao Yao, have you really decided?" After the silence film, Lan Feng looked back and asked with a serious face, staring at the other party with his eyes tightly...
Seeing Meng Yao nodding as hard as she affirmatively, Lanfeng felt weak and said in a tired voice, "Okay, if you can't figure it out one day, come to Yujing to find me. I will always be the little Lanfeng you love to bully."
As he said that, Lan Feng turned around and was stunned for a long time, "Fairy Hanqing, I'm in trouble. I need the altar to teleport away."
"Jin Feizi, let's go." Lan Feng said, then turned around and walked with a bit of fatigue.
"Xiao Lanfeng..." Meng Yao suddenly shouted, "Can you stay?"
"I will come back to see you." Lan Feng said softly, then walked forward.
"Lanfeng, I think I'd better stay. It's not too late to go back to Yujing to find you in the future." Jin Mang, who was walking with Lanfeng, suddenly spoke.
Hearing this, Lanfeng stopped, looked back slowly at Jin Mang, and hugged Jin Mang excitedly, "Good brother, I, Lan, will be waiting for you in Yujing."
"I am proud of being called brotherly by Lan Feng." Jin Mang patted Lan Feng's back with a big hand and said, "Boy Lan, don't worry, just leave Meng Yao to me. She is also my benefactor. This is the first good thing that I, Jin Mang, came to the world of Da Qian." "Okay, in Xuanqing Gate, if there is someone who bullies you without eyes and kills him, if you are dissatisfied, say it to me, and I, Lan, turn around and destroy his entire family. No one will be left." Lan Feng's words were filled with excitement and domineering spirit.
As he said that, he turned around and walked over to the crowd that didn't turn back. As for the ancient Ye clans, he didn't say hello to them.
Thousands of disciples of Xuanqing Sect felt that they retreated to both sides and gave way to him.
"Lanfeng, don't worry, although I, Cheng Bosi, is not talented. But one day I am here, I will definitely be safe." Cheng Boen suddenly came out from the crowd.
Lan Feng looked over and saw that this person who had once shamelessly bullied himself when he lost his cultivation. As he looked at him, Lan Feng suddenly burst into laughter. His figure became faint little by little, even though he disappeared.
"Xiao Lanfeng..." Meng Yao stood on the steps deep in Zhengqi Square, watching Lanfeng get lost in the air and leave a phantom, Meng Yao's tears flow down without getting angry.
Feng Hanqing looked at his father, and when he saw the other party nodding to him, he shook, but he was lost on the steps. Half an hour later, Lan Feng, under Feng Hanqing's gaze, stepped onto the altar teleportation array of Xuanqing Gate with a lonely and slowly, and his body was shrouded in the flowing light and disappeared.
As the center of the ten places in Zhongzhou, Yujing City is the most prosperous city in the world. With the arrival of this great world, eight ancient tribes have emerged from the ancient world and come to this ancient city.
The local snake in the city shrank when it heard the wind, making the city quiet while entering a magnificent fight.
Over the bustling city, there are often people from ancient tribes fighting together, blood staining the sky and falling into blood rain.
The moment Lin Haoran, a genius from the ancient Lin clan, came to the Immortal Sword Sect, one of the five major Taoist sects supported by his family in Yujing City, the entire Yujing City changed color, and the rolling divine thunders gathered in the air. Thunder tribulations struck the sky, and bombarded the Immortal Sword Sect on the manor in Yujing to flat ground.
Lin Haoran played a long sword, and thunder moved nine thousand times. He broke Taixu with one sword, rushed up the clouds, cut off the nine nine heavenly divine thunders, and led thunder into the void, indicating that he was a martial artist with great spiritual consciousness.
Gu Qingmeng, this amazing beauty, was frosty in her fairy clothes, and she was like a woman who was with Lin Haoran, and she could not hum.
The moment Mo Dengyun appeared in Yujing City, the ancient Demon Clan, the entire Yujing City was shrouded in a gloomy forest of ghostly spirits.
And at this moment, Mo Dengyun stepped onto the sky above the Fantasy Sword Gate with his big feet, bowed his head and let out a long roar.
The next moment, the sword light in the Fantasy Sword Sect was waving in the sky, and Lin Haoran's body was shrouded in the sword energy and appeared through the air.
Two geniuses from all over the world confronted each other in the air, but they didn't take action, but the entire void suddenly shaking violently.
Finally, Lin Haoran opened his eyes, but there were sword lights inside his eyes. Two sword energy flew out of his eyes, and twisted in the air and turned into two divine swords, breaking through the sky and tearing towards the enemy.
"Haha...haha..." Mo Dengyun smiled at the sky, and his body was filled with magic light. He stabbed his body with a magic sword and never died. He held a black bone banner in his hand to face the air and the wind of heaven and earth changed color.
Their battle was shocking, and they fought to the nine heavens and to the nine netherworld. The entire Yujing City was in a subtle shaking until after nine days and nine nights, the shaking stopped.
On the tenth day, many people talked about it. Lin Haoran walked in from the south gate of Yujing City with blood, but was not dead.
On the eleventh day, to the northwest of Yujing City, this wilderness land that was once sacrificed as a flat ground by Lanfeng's battle. In a burst of rampant laughter, a sky city floated down from the sky. After a loud "boom..." sound, it fell there and became a huge mansion.
And outside the fourth field of the mansion, overnight, everything grew, recreating the former green waters and green mountains to the northwest of Yujing City.
On the twelfth day, Mo Deng cloud body was entangled in the demonic light and came to the sky above Xuantian Sect. He raised his foot and stepped down. With a "bang", he stepped on the entire newly built base of Xuantian Sect to a flat ground. After a long laugh, he turned around and walked away.
After Mo Dengyun left with a long smile, Yuechi's body shook and exposed from the gray clouds, looking at the lost place of Mo Dengyun.
"If he is still alive, maybe he will have a fight with him." Yuechi muttered with a hint of emotion. With a touch of taro and jade hand, the jade butterfly of fortune changed into bigger on his hand, and his small foot floated and landed on the jade butterfly and flew away.
On the thirteenth day, Zhang Qian was carrying a bloody battle sword, and Changsun Wudi carried a black stick. The two of them rushed to the gate of the Netherworld Ghost Sect.
Zhang Qian's sword flew away and killed a door god from the Netherworld Ghost Sect. The two rushed into the door and killed a lot.
But in just a moment, the two of them were thrown out bloodily one after another, and a black bone banner was slaughtered behind them.
"Hmph" At this time, a cold snorkeling sounded, and the cold snorkeling sounded like this Yujing City was about to tremble. Then a pair of giant hands tore through the void and grabbed Zhang Qian, Changsun Wudi and the others and left.
With a few "boom...", the Black Bone Banner pounced in the air, hit the ground with one hand, and then smashed a huge pit.
"Old man, why do you think of this? If you want to come, you will leave and leave. Stay for me." The black bone banner was hit by the black bone banner and could not keep anyone. The demon descended from the sky and clouds from the mansion. He raised his feet and bombarded the void. Suddenly, a big hole was bombarded by it.
"Mo Dengyun, your opponent is here." A righteous voice suddenly rang out at this moment, and then Lin Haoran floated in the air.
The legend says that the Lin family in the Demon family confronted each other and fought against each other was a feud. It was true. Everyone looked at the two geniuses from all over the world confronted each other again, and they all hoped that they would fight again.
"Haha..." At this time, a charming laughter sounded, and a pair of taro taro hands tore through the void, and a charming and charming little beauty walked out of the void.
However, with the appearance of the charming little beauty, a holy light flashed outside the distant void. A fairy like the Nine Heavens Mysterious Woman Falling to the Ordinary World walked towards the sky in white clothes and fell across from the three of them.
"Sister Qing... are you really reluctant to let your sister go? Why are you going to snatch a man from your sister again today? Tell me, which of these two people do you like? Well... sister, don't be shy... Haha..." Xiao Yuruo suddenly smiled charmingly. When she smiled, the whole prosperous Yujing immediately competed with her.
"Don't be arrogant." Yao Qing snorted, grabbed her with her little hand, and the entire void twisted and changed color. Xiao Yuruo floated in this void and landed in front of Yao Qing.
"Haha..." But Xiao Yuruo suddenly smiled indulgently at this moment, throwing her charming eyes, her figure faded little by little, and finally lost and disappeared. Yao Qing grabbed it but caught it in vain.
When Yao Qing saw Xiao Yuruo leave, his petite figure swayed and followed him to the air, but he didn't say anything about Lin Haoran's magic.
"Since you're here, let's stay and talk. Why should you rush to leave?" Mo Dengyun said, and the black bone banner that was broadcast backwards on the ground shook violently, soared into the sky, covering Yao Qing.
Yao Qing looked back and looked at him, without seeing anything or moving, and her figure disappeared in the void like this, and Mo Dengyun rushed into the air with a blow.
"Who are they?"
The martial arts cultivators speculated about the identities of the two fairies and the witches. Some people thought it might be the Ye family, and some people thought it was the Zhang family, because only these two families were possible.
"It's the Zhang family, I'm sure." A big man took a big hand and said with such certainty, "One of the Ye Shen family is a family of alchemy and a family of fudao. Such a person cannot appear in other clans."
"The two women only need to be found in heaven. How many times can there be heard on earth? They are not as beautiful as humans. It is obviously the peerless powerful man offered by Ye Shen, a family of the alchemy, using elixirs or talismans." On the Yuelou, a handsome young man held a peach blossom fan in his hand and opened it. He shook his head and said.
But in this lively environment, Zhoulu College became extremely quiet, and at this moment, it quietly sent the student papers from the school home, and the gate of the school was quietly closed.
Yao Qianxue, Lou Bizhen, Mengyao, Xiaoxuelian, Xiaomao and a team of unscrupulous teenagers walked around the school, but they didn't know which one to rob, so they seemed depressed.
"This damn boy Lan, if you don't come back, I will destroy you..." Yao Qianxue roared into the sky without any moral integrity.
Zhang Qian, Changsun Wudi and the others secretly came to the school and walked around the school, but they did not show up and told them about Lan Feng's death.
They all lost the courage to say it out, and every time they were about to say it, they became sad and left in shame.
Due to Zhou Lu Academy's low-key behavior, many people are saying that Zhou Lu Academy will be raised by someone when this great age comes.
There are even rumors that the Taoist protector of Zhoulu Academy, Qingyi, was defeated by the world-class genius from the ancient clan. The school was closed just now.
"I heard that the Taoist Qingyi was in seclusion and enlightenment, and he wanted to conflict with the entrance."
The audiences who drink tea in many buildings in Yujing City said this. Zhoulu Academy has existed since ancient times, and it is a long history of the ancient tribe.
But for tens of thousands of years, Zhoulu Academy has declined. In the troubled times, there is no martial artist who has achieved great spiritual consciousness. Zhoulu Academy has no foundation in this world where ancient clans were born and geniuses emerged.
Even the world-class genius of the ancient Mo clan, Mo Dengyun once threatened to step onto the ground like Xuantian Sect.
His reason is that the colleges and universities take in Xuantian Sect’s people, and they must die.
Although Lin Haoran did not tell him in person what Zhou Lu Academy looks like, he secretly contacted the great figures of various ancient tribes.
Some people say that Lin Haoran had asked about the history of Zhou Lu Academy and had contact with Zhou Lu Academy, but after a moment, he left in discomfort.
Zhoulu Academy has no power to back, and at this time it became a hot commodity. Every ancient family wants to swallow it for themselves.
There are also two mysterious women whose cultivation is not inferior to Mo Dengyun at all. They appeared in the crowd several times and stirred up the fight between the ancient tribe geniuses several times.
But none of the ancient tribe could do anything to them, which made the two women say something magically.
And in this time when many geniuses emerged and the ancient tribes competed for the world, that night, the people of the ancient tribe of the Ye family quietly invited Xu Yue'e, the master of the Jueqing Valley who was the most capable of elixir in Yujing City, to Xuanqing Gate (in the Xuanqing Gate branch of Yujing).
One of the Ye Shen family is a family of elixirs and the other is a family of fudao. The two families are the most weak in martial arts in the eight ancient tribes.
Many people speculate that the two major families are studying a mysterious power that relies on a large number of elixirs and talismans to feed a worldly genius in the world where heroes compete for supremacy and seize benefits in the world.
However, Xu Yue'e was invited to Xuanqing Sect. After the elders and guardians told her what pills to refine, she refused to do such things that would go against the way of heaven. Although she was only a person with the supreme cultivation level, she acted extremely stubborn.
"Boom..." Hearing Xu Yue'e's words, a martial artist who was a great spiritual master raised his hand and slapped a huge rock in front of him, staring at Xu Yue'e with his eyes tightly.
"Xu Yue'e, you have to remember that you are from the ancient Shen clan. All your cultivation is given by the Shen family, but you can also take it back. If it weren't for your alchemy, I would have slapped you to death now." The martial arts cultivator of the great spiritual consciousness stared at Xu Yue'e and said coldly.
"Then let the elder take back Yue'e's cultivation." Xu Yue'e looked at the elder of the ancient Ye clan without changing her face.
The other elders of the Shen family sighed helplessly that they were the disciples they taught, but such disciples did not obey them at all.
Hearing this, the Ye family's divine consciousness became a martial artist, and he was furious and raised his hand to destroy Xu Yue'e on the spot.
"Haha..." At this time, a charming laughter sounded, and a charming woman dragged her moving body over. "Elder, let Midnight talk to Sister Xu. She has been running around outside for many years, and she has worked hard without any credit."