The First Immortal of the East Palace immediately responded: "Young Master, we have searched the entire West Palace. Except for the Immortal Palace where Lord Qingmo Yinxian and Lord Qiongji Yinxian are currently fighting, there are no immortals in other halls. And
There are no immortals within a thousand miles."
Fanchuan nodded happily and said, "Okay, I understand."
Although he is relieved at the moment that the tragedy of the war can be avoided, Fanchuan is always more worried about the ensuing siege battle. I am afraid that he will not be so calm by then.
After simply calming down, Fanchuan looked at Xiaoxiang and whispered in his ear: "Brother Xiaoxiang, what should we do with these immortals who have given up resistance?"
Xiao Xiang replied in the same low voice: "Young Master, according to me, you should not be merciful and kill them all in case something changes."
Fanchuan immediately responded seriously: "No, absolutely not, you can think of other ways, what is the most appropriate arrangement?"
Xiao Xiang fell silent, as if there was no better way.
Fanchuan thought for a while, and in the end there was really no better way. He could only settle it according to the stupid method he originally thought of. Then Fanchuan called Shenglian, and then said: "Brother Shenglian, I will give you a
Important mission, how about it?"
Sheng Lian nodded quickly and said, "Young Master, please speak."
Fanchuan pointed at the dozen West Palace Immortals and said slowly: "Now seal all the immortal energy in their bodies, and then you, Brother Shenglian, will escort them back to the East Palace and take them into the East Palace dungeon. Then, you
Then I went to join my second army in the East Palace and convey my order. We will no longer simply assist the first army, but together with the first army, we will attack the eight hundred miles of immortal veins with all our strength."
Sheng Lian was stunned for a moment, her expression a little confused: "Shaojun, can you change someone else? I still want to accompany Qiong..."
"It's up to you, go quickly and stop talking nonsense!" Fanchuan interrupted seriously.
Sheng Lian no longer refuted, but nodded in disgrace, and then accompanied Xiao Xiang to begin banning the immortals in the West Palace.
A moment later, just when Xiaoxiang and Shenglian were about to ban the last Xigong Fuxian, Fanchuan suddenly stopped him, causing Xiaoxiang and Shenglian to look at each other.
Fanchuan smiled and whispered: "Don't get me wrong, it's for the plan."
Xiaoxiang seemed to understand Fanchuan's meaning and stopped saying anything, but Shenglian didn't know anything about it. Although he didn't say anything, he stared at Fanchuan incomprehensibly.
Then Fanchuan walked up to Nishimiya Fusen, the only one who was not banned, and suddenly grabbed the other person's neck, and then said fiercely: "Give you a chance, I will let you go, go report
Your Immortal Lord Zhuji told me that I am waiting for him in Zhaoju Palace to challenge me!"
The expression of the choked Nishigong Fuxian was extremely shocked, and of course, very painful. He was seen struggling with his body, as if he wanted to get rid of Fanchuan's hold.
When Fanchuan saw this, he still pretended to be vicious, suddenly dropped it, and said word by word: "Hear...see...do you?"
That Xigong Fuxian nodded quickly and said: "Listen, listen...I heard it! I heard it, I...I will go find the Lord Immortal right now! Thank you...Thank you for not killing me!"
Fanchuan suddenly pretended to smile strangely and said: "Also, tell Zhuji that I will wait for him all night. If I don't see him tomorrow morning, I will order people to burn down Zhaoju Palace!"
When Fanchuan said the last sentence, he deliberately emphasized his tone, which frightened the Nishigong Fuxian and took a few steps away, swaying in panic.
"Then... shall I go find the Immortal Lord now...?" Naxi Gong Fuxian said in fear.
Fanchuan suddenly nodded fiercely again and said: "Go, I hope you can hurry up, otherwise the crime of burning Zhaoju Palace will be on you."
"Yes, yes! I...I'm going now!"
The Nishigong Fuxian shivered and then tried to move to the side, then stopped. However, seeing that Fanchuan and others did not stop him, he disappeared in a flash.
After Naxi Gongfuxian disappeared, Fanchuan looked at Shenglian again and said, "Brother Shenglian, are you going to leave too?"
Sheng Lian nodded helplessly and began to prepare to set up the magic to move the formation. However, at this moment, there was a restlessness among the crowd of Fuxian in the East Palace, interrupting Sheng Lian's continuation.
Fanchuan also looked for movement, only to see the crowd of Fuxians in the East Palace making way again. The figures of Qingmo and Qiongji appeared, and behind them, there was an immortal familiar to Fanchuan.
, and he was also the Hidden Immortal of the West Palace, the same old man Qin who had opposed Fanchuan on the southern planet.
Seeing the appearance of Mr. Qin, Fanchuan was very surprised. Unexpectedly, Mr. Qin did not follow Zhuji to fight, but instead shrank in the base camp. This was not like Mr. Qin's style. Of course, this was all Fanchuan's own.
There is no empirical evidence for this feeling.
However, the one who was even more surprised than Fanchuan was Shenglian. After seeing Qiongji appear, Shenglian instantly forgot Fanchuan's explanation and moved in front of Qiongji in a flash.
"Lord Qiongji Yinxian, you are so powerful!" Sheng Lian's fawning look made all the immortals look like they wanted to laugh.
However, Qiong Ji ignored Sheng Lian and responded coldly: "This is a battlefield. You can go on your way."
However, Shenglian followed Qiongji's footsteps reluctantly and continued to speak: "Oh, Lord Qiongji Yinxian, you can't be kind and pity me, a poor person... No, you are a poor person!"
Qiong Ji, however, still ignored him. After snorting coldly, she accompanied Qing Mo and walked towards Fanchuan.
Seeing this, Fanchuan quickly said to Sheng Lian: "Sheng Lian, stop making trouble. This is indeed a battlefield. You still have a mission. I hope you can complete it quickly."
Sheng Lian sighed, then nodded resolutely, and no longer pestered Qiong Ji. Instead, she walked to the more than ten Xigong Fuxian who had been banned, and began to set up magical movement formations.
, prepare to take away these Xigong Fuxian.
After Sheng Lian made some preparations and asked him to jump into the immortal movement formation, Fan Chuan stopped Sheng Lian again, and then Fan Chuan pulled Xiao Xiang over and said to Xiao Xiang
: "Brother Xiaoxiang, please accompany Brother Shenglian. Remember to unite the first and second groups to launch an attack."
Xiao Xiang was startled for a while, but after seeing Fan Chuan blink, he nodded in understanding, said nothing more, and accompanied Sheng Lian to jump into the fairy magic movement formation that had already been set up.
After Xiao Xiang, Sheng Lian, and the dozen or so West Palace Immortals left safely, Fanchuan looked at Old Qin, who was already looking dispirited at this moment. However, at the moment, only Old Qin was left in the entire West Palace Palace.
Even though he is the Immortal of the West Palace, he looks very sad and ridiculous.
Fanchuan stared at the old Qin who was already languid with interest, and said slowly: "Isn't this the Yinxian Qinlao? What's wrong with you, old man?"
Mr. Qin coughed, glared at Fanchuan, and echoed: "Don't be too proud, a mere junior dares to learn how to go straight to Huanglong, but he won't be able to swallow it, and his teeth will clatter instead!"
Fanchuan smiled and said: "Whether you cluck your teeth or not, that's my business. You don't need to worry about it. But I didn't expect that the Yinxian who was so majestic on the southern planet and forced my father to death would now be
This is how it ends."
But Mr. Qin laughed out loud and said: "Haha, you admit that I am your father? The change is quite fast, but it is a pity that the old guy Fan Bie left you a lot of mess!"
Fanchuan was not angry about this, but still smiled lightly and said: "Whether it is a mess or not, you have to take your time to see if it is a mess. Of course, I said that now a fire has burned this Zhaoju Palace and turned this magnificent palace into a mess. Of course,
It’s also possible.”
As soon as Fanchuan's words came out, he immediately angered Mr. Qin. He saw Mr. Qin struggling with his body and said angrily: "How dare you! You, you, you... you can't do this!"
Seeing that Mr. Qin was so anxious, Fanchuan shook his head in disappointment and said: "Hey, what is there that I don't dare to do? You all dare to force my father to death, but I don't dare to burn down your main palace?"
Haha, that’s really ridiculous.”
Qin Lao seemed to have a ban imposed on him by Qing Mo or Qiong Ji, so that although he struggled hard, he could not move at all. He could only hear him still saying angrily: "You... if you dare to touch Zhaoju Palace,
Your East Palace will be completely finished!"
Hearing what Mr. Qin said, Fanchuan couldn't help but laugh sarcastically and said: "Haha, you are really interesting, how dare you threaten me after this? Well, I will burn it in front of you."
After the words fell, Fanchuan no longer listened to the threats from Qin Lao's struggle, but turned to look at a Fuxian beside him, and ordered: "Go, find a few people, and light a fire together. Not only will this Zhaoju be burned,
Palace, all other palaces were burned down by me!”
"Yes, young master, I obey your orders!" After the Donggong Fuxian responded, he took several Donggong Fuxian and turned around towards Zhaoju Palace.
Then, I saw a stream of immortal energy coming out of the hands of several Donggong Fuxian, immersed in the air, and instantly turned into burning flames. The power of the flames far exceeded the flames of the braziers in the four corners of Zhaoju Hall, making it
It scares people.
Immediately, several Donggong Fuxian turned to look at Fanchuan, and Fanchuan nodded firmly.
Just after Fanchuan nodded, the fireball burning in the air flew into Zhaoju Palace.
"No! No...no!"
Upon seeing this, Mr. Qin roared at the top of his lungs, but his roar had long been drowned out by the "cracking" sound of burning objects.
Fanchuan looked at the burning Zhaoju Palace at the moment and felt deeply regretful, but this was war. If a few palaces were burned down, more immortal lives could be exchanged. Fanchuan felt that it was worth it. Of course, there is nothing wrong with it.
, war is so cruel, and those who are mixed in it have no ability to control it.
Fanchuan felt regretful and regretful, and at the same time, he felt helpless.
Then, several other Hidden Immortal Palaces were also wrapped in blazing flames one after another. The momentum was overwhelming, but they also contained many regrets.
At this time, Qing Mo came to Fan Chuan's side and said slowly: "Young Master, how should we deal with this hidden immortal?"...