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Chapter 1949 Baguio Palace

 Unexpectedly, in just a few years, Xiao could not integrate one-third of the immortal world, and most of the sects had to obey his orders.

No wonder Fanduols advised Liu Wuxie not to rush for revenge. To seek revenge against him at this time was not even a matter of striking an egg against a stone. He would probably be killed by those below before he even saw Xiao Wenfa.

Six or seven years have passed since the incident at Duanhun Cliff, and it has gradually faded out of people’s sight.

Liu Wuxie's sudden return would definitely cause an uproar once Xiao Feng and others knew about it.

"Brother Liu, you just inspired the Immortal Emperor's will of the Shura Sword. Xiao Feng and the others must have sensed it. Follow me back to the Yunluo Mountains and concentrate on your cultivation."

Fandors is in the realm of Immortal Sovereign, so he has no chance of winning against the Immortal Emperor, let alone the Immortal Emperor.

The only way is to take Liu Wuxie back to the Yunluo Mountains. Although he can't compete with Xiao Wenfa, it's not easy for Xiao to enter the Yunluo Mountains to find someone.

"Forget it, the Yunluo Mountain Range itself is not peaceful. You elves have too much time to take care of themselves. How can you have the extra energy to take care of me? But I appreciate your kindness."

Liu Wuxie has no intention of going to the Yunluo Mountains. Not to mention that it is not suitable for his development, even if it is suitable, he will not go there.

The Yunluo Mountains are extremely dangerous, and there are many races inhabiting them. They are intricately connected. Although Fandors is powerful, they are not the most powerful in the Yunluo Mountains. There are even Immortal Emperor-level beings in there.

"Are you going to Xianluo Realm?"

Fandors saw Liu Wuxie's inner thoughts. Only the Immortal Luo Domain could allow Liu Wuxie to grow up quickly.

"kindness!"

Liu Wuxie nodded. Xianluo Territory is the center and most prosperous area of ​​the Immortal World. Resources are everywhere. If you want to grow up quickly, entering the Xianluo Territory is undoubtedly the best choice.

"But with your level of cultivation, it's probably very difficult to survive in the Immortal Luo Realm."

It wasn't Fandors who attacked Liu Wuxie. Although he broke through to the Xuanxian Realm, when placed in the Xianluo Realm, the Xuanxian Realm was like a speck of dust and had no status at all.

Liu Wuxie did not deny that the Xianluo Territory was vast and boundless, and he could always find a place that suited him.

"It depends on people!"

Liu Wuxie is relatively optimistic. Whether it is the Zhenwu Continent, the Zizhu Star Territory, or the current Immortal World, there is no time when it does not start from the bottom.

He has become accustomed to it. As long as he can take revenge, he can persevere no matter how difficult the environment is.

"Today's Xianluo Domain is very different from what you think. Many sects have already joined the Emperor Alliance. If you really want to go, I can recommend you a place that is definitely suitable for your development, and this sect

, has nothing to do with the Emperor Alliance."

Fandors did not give Liu Wuxie too much advice. Since Liu Wuxie had to do what he did, as a friend, he would naturally support him.

"Where?"

Although he was promoted to Immortal Emperor back then, Liu Wuxie rarely interfered with matters in the Immortal Luo Realm. He always stayed in the Taishang Palace Mountains to practice and occasionally went out to meet friends.

“Baguio Palace!”

Fandors said three words.

"The Baguio Palace of Immortal Emperor Shuiyao?"

Liu Wuxie frowned. Among the ten immortal emperors, only Shuiyao Immortal Emperor Liu Wuxie was not very familiar with, having only met him a few times.

In the Battle of Broken Soul Cliff, seven of the ten Immortal Emperors participated, and Immortal Emperor Shuiyao was not among them.

"That's right, since the Broken Soul Cliff incident ended, the Immortal World has been in turmoil for a period of time. New forces have also emerged, such as Linglong Tian, ​​who rose up overnight. I heard that this person had been hiding for thousands of years. It was not until he broke through the Immortal Emperor that he was revealed to everyone.

Familiar."

Fandors explained to Liu Wuxie one by one some of the major events that had happened in the past few years.

Liu Wuxie also didn't expect that so many things had happened in just a few years.

"Linglongtian, why does it sound familiar to me?"

Liu Wuxie frowned, as if he had heard it somewhere and couldn't remember it for a while.

"Linglongtian was created by Lingqiongtian. I heard that this person, like you, also ascended from the mortal world."

Fandors told all the information he knew. In the past few years, he had also been running around for Liu Wuxie to seek justice for him, but unfortunately it had no effect.

Many people also mocked him as a fool for seeking justice for a dead person. What else is he if he is not a fool?

"What!"

Liu Wuxie stood up suddenly, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

He remembered where he heard the news about Linglongtian. During the Star Territory, the Lingqiong family communicated with the immortal world and contacted Lingqiong Mo. After descending to earth, he was killed by himself in the galaxy scroll.

From Ling Qiongmo's memory, I found some information about Linglongtian, but not much. After all, Ling Qiongmo who descended to earth at that time was just a clone.

"Do you know Ling Qiongtian?"

Fandors stood up and asked Liu Wuxie.

"do not know!"

Liu Wuxie was telling the truth. He didn't know Ling Qiongtian, but he knew clearly about Ling Qiongtian's deeds. It was he and Senior Long Xiao who jointly created the Tianlong Sect.

The two continued to sit down, and Fandors asked some questions about the mortal world.

Fandors was very happy to learn that Liu Wuxie had been to his tribe, and even shed tears when he heard that the dark tribe and the light tribe had reconciled.

As for the matter of Fan Ya, Liu Wuxie just brushed it off. If he knew that Fan Ya was his wife now, the old guy Fan Duols would definitely fight for him.

"Brother Liu, now there are many heroes rising in the Xianluo Domain, and the princes are vying for the throne. The best way is to find a strong backing, so that you can calm down and practice."

Returning to the topic, Fandors still advised Liu Wuxie and hoped that he would consider it carefully.

"I will think about it!"

Liu Wuxie accepted Fandors' suggestion. He was not familiar with Baguio Palace and knew very little information about this sect.

Other sects have some connection with the Emperor Alliance, and going to those sects can easily reveal your identity.

Falling into brief contemplation, the world of immortality today is much more complicated than Liu Wuxie thought.

The rise of Ling Qiongtian and the emergence of the Emperor's Alliance have split the entire fairy world into several regions.

Those sects and families that did not choose to join the Emperor's Alliance have been unable to move forward in recent years.

Linglongtian belongs to the new strength. With the Immortal Emperor in charge, the Emperor Alliance can't do anything to them for the time being. The same may not be true for those sects that don't have the Immortal Emperor in charge.

"Brother Liu, what should we do with these people? Should we kill them all?"

Fandors stood up and looked around. There were more than 10,000 monks in the field. To the Immortal Lord, they were like a swarm of ants.

"No need, erase their memories of these two hours!"

Liu Wuxie didn't want his life to be ruined, so he asked Fandors to erase the memory of the Horse of God Competition so that no one would remember him.

Anyway, the fragments of the Shura Sword have been obtained. Whether to kill or not is of little significance.

"good!"

Fandors nodded. He didn't want to cause too many crimes. For Liu Wuxie, he would rather go on a killing spree.

After taking Heizi into the wild world, Liu Wuxie left the Shenju Villa, and Fandors also flew into the air.

Forming seals with both hands, mysterious marks fell down one after another, drilling into the soul sea of ​​everyone present, and forcibly searching out their memories.

All the memories of the two hours of the Divine Horse Competition have been erased.

When everyone woke up, they looked around with confused expressions.

"What happened? Why am I here?"

Everyone, you look at me, and I look at you.

"I remember going to the Shenju Villa to watch the Shenju Competition."

The memory of two hours ago is still there. They stopped at Shenju Villa, but they couldn't remember it later.

"Did you know that the Horse of God Competition was held?"

Various discussions filled the surrounding area, including those from Nanmen Qing and Shenyi Sect.

"Ah, my fingers!"

Nanmen Qing let out a scream, his fingers were cut off by the sword energy, and blood flowed freely.

"Master of the village, the pieces of the Shura Sword are missing."

The elder who just held the fragment of the Shura Knife said loudly that he had forgotten who he gave the fragment of the Shura Knife to.

Including the will of the Immortal Emperor that appeared, everything was forgotten by them. Even if there were experts who came to investigate, they could not find any clues. In their memories, Liu Wuxie no longer existed.

"Find quickly!"

The owner of the Shenju Village shouted loudly, thinking that the Shura Sword fragments had been stolen by others.

Suddenly time!

The whole front of Shenju Villa was in chaos, with all kinds of melees, and hundreds of people died in the blink of an eye.

All this has nothing to do with Liu Wuxie, and he and Van Dors flew towards a big city.

"Brother Liu, what are you doing in this big city?"

Fandors asked curiously.

"Go kill someone!"

Liu Wuxie's eyes were cold. He left this time and didn't know when he would be able to come back. The Yu family was in decline because of him. Now that he met them, he would help them and kill the Face-Mian Ghost King to avenge the past.

Fandors didn't ask Liu Wuxie who he wanted to kill, and just walked into the city in a big way.

"Who are we going to kill?"

Fandors still has to rush back to the Yunluo Mountains to avoid any misfortune among the elves.

Without him in charge, the masters from other tribes would definitely attack the elves.

"The Ghost King of Faces!"

Liu Wuxie made some inquiries and quickly found the location of the Mou family.

The last time I came here was more than twenty years ago, when Liu Wuxie had just arrived in the Immortal King Realm.

After decades of development, the Mou family is even stronger than it was then, and its area has more than doubled.

"Bang bang!"

The two guards guarding the gate of the Mou family were knocked away by Liu Wuxie's palm.

The fierce fighting sound alarmed the entire Mou family.

Liu Wuxie found a mask to cover his face. He didn't want to reveal his identity now. It won't be long before Xiao Fafa will send someone to Shenju Villa to investigate.

"Who broke into my Mou home!"

A loud shout came from the depths of the Mou family, and then a middle-aged man appeared in front of Liu Wuxie. He was Mou Shaochun's father, Mou Shan, and the current head of the Mou family.

"Let the Face-faced Ghost King get out!"

Liu Wuxie had no time to talk nonsense with Mou Shan and asked the Ghost Faced King to get out and die.

Without the support of the Xiangmian Ghost King, the overall strength of the Mou family will be greatly reduced.

"Looking for death, you can't call us the Supreme Elder's name casually."

Immediately afterwards, many masters appeared behind Mou Shan, including several from Golden Fairyland.

"Boy, who are you and why do you want to see our Supreme Elder?"

Mou Shan still acted cautiously and asked Liu Wuxie.



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