The entourage described the figure of the man in white in detail. After hearing this, Mu Juntian slowly stood up with a sneer on the corner of his mouth. At this moment, two beams of blazing lights burst out from his eyes and penetrated through the hole.
The sky was extremely intimidating. The temperature around it suddenly dropped several times, making the guards and entourage tremble and their minds tremble!
"Since the day when Mu Juntian became famous, no one dared to steal my things. I want to see who is so ignorant of life and death!" Mu Juntian's voice finally stopped being so indifferent, full of cold murderous intent.
Bu came to the side of the entourage and said coldly: "Take someone with me to the place where the incident happened immediately!"
"Yes! Master!" The entourage retreated quickly, and the guard also retreated, but the cold light in Mu Juntian's eyes became stronger and stronger.
The entourage soon brought a large number of powerful men from the mansion to Mu Juntian, and took out a ball of white things as big as a head from the storage ring, as if it was condensed from the fairy energy, with patterns on the surface of the body.
Interweaving, the fairy light flows, and exuding aura of immortality.
"The Source of Legend!" Mu Juntian looked at the things he took out, his eyes were filled with hot light, and he reached out to hold it in his hand, exclaiming: "It turns out that this is the Source of Legend, so pure
Rules of heaven and earth! With it, I can compete with the young emperors of any holy land during this trip to the Northern Wilderness Temple, and I will definitely get endless opportunities in the Eight Wilderness Extreme Realms!”
Mu Juntian took the "Legend of Legend" into his body, and then took his subordinates to the site of the incident quickly. When he came to the street, he saw the broken corpses and blood on the ground, Mu Juntian's face gradually turned
Cold.
"Master! They died so miserably. Master must kill the man in white to avenge them!" The living entourage said in grief, clenched his hands tightly into fists, and his nails were embedded in the flesh and blood.
Mu Juntian said nothing and waved his hand. The street was immediately shrouded in light curtain transformed by the immortal Yuanli. His expression was slightly shocked and said, "Hmph! I thought that if the traces were erased, I would not be able to restore the truth."
Is it?"
While sneering, Mu Juntian reached out to the void and slashed repeatedly. The immortal Taoist talisman appeared out of thin air, shining into the void. Pictures immediately appeared in the immortal Yuanli light cover that covered the street, which was the one who pretended to be Xiao Fan.
The scene of a man in white killing more than a dozen entourages.
Mu Juntian watched the man in white take action at will, but his entourage could not resist. He was a little surprised, but more of the fierce murderous intent, and said coldly: "No wonder you are not his opponent, with this person's strength
Look at it, it should be a young king in the ninth level of the legendary realm!"
"Master! Should we block the city immediately and send people to search the whole city?"
"No need!" Mu Juntian shook his head and said lightly: "Do you think this person will stay in the city after he kills them? Let him live for a while. If such a young king is in the past, if it were the past
I will definitely know anyone who has been to this city, but this person is a strange face, which means that he is most likely going to the Northern Wilderness Temple. At that time, he will definitely meet him in the Northern Wilderness Temple!"
"Master, but fighting is not allowed in the Northern Wilderness Temple. I'm afraid I want to kill him there..."
"Silly!" Mu Juntian shouted coldly: "You can't take action in the Northern Wilderness Temple. Can't you still be able to get action when you enter the Eight Wilderness Realm?"
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In an independent courtyard in an inn in a certain inn in Beiyuan City, Xiao Fan and Lu Qingya sat on the round table in the room, not knowing about this at all. Soon after, they walked out of the room and it was still early to go for a walk.
As soon as I walked out of the inn, I heard people nearby discussing this matter.
"Do you know? I heard that just now, the eighteen entourages of Juntian's prince were killed on the street hundreds of miles away from the shogunate. Only one of the eighteen entourages escaped by relying on the secret talisman, and the rest were all dead."
"How could you not know? This incident has spread. I heard that the seventeen serfs killed died in a miserable state, and almost no one left behind the entire body."
"I don't know who did it? The shogunate is the biggest overlord of Kitaro City. No one has ever dared to attack them in this city, but this happened today."
"Who said no! The person who took action was really brave. Even Mr. Juntian dared to kill the entourage, mostly for the 'Legend of Legend'. Although that man killed seventeen entourages, he dared to be in Taisui's head.
If you break ground on the ground, you will probably not be able to escape death."
...
People were talking about it, and everyone was talking about it. Xiao Fan and Lu Qingya were surprised when they heard it. Unexpectedly, someone dared to intercept the entourage of Mr. Juntian in this city. From this, it can be seen that the action was taken.
People must also have a support, otherwise they would not dare to offend the shogunate!
"Xiaofan, what do you think about this? I dare to kill Mr. Juntian's entourage. This person is probably a disciple in the holy land. If I had known this, I would have taken over the 'Legend Source'!"
"Why are you talking about this again?" Xiao Fan glanced at Lu Qingya, frowned slightly, and then said: "Even if I had known that someone would take action, I wouldn't let you go. Your safety is greater than anything else, I'm not sure.
clear?"
"Jingya won't mention it." Lu Qingya said softly, her hands tightly clasped with Xiao Fan's fingers. She knew that Xiao Fan cared about her and felt sweet in her heart.
Xiao Fan was silent and pulled Lu Qingya to walk slowly. After a while, he suddenly said, "We don't want to go back, let's leave this city now. This is something like this happening in Beiyuan City. I always feel a little weird.
I have already gone to Beihuang City."
Lu Qingya naturally would not object to Xiao Fan's decision. She nodded slightly and followed him to the north city gate. After leaving the city gate, the two walked in the air, as if they were two under Xiao Fan's speed
The flowing light broke through the sky and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
This time, Xiao Fan and Lu Qingya did not enter any city again. After a few days, they approached Beihuang City, the largest city in the Northern Wilderness Region.
The Beihuang City is majestic and magnificent, with endless surroundings and flatness. Xiao Fan and Lu Qingya stand on the top of the mountain range thousands of miles away and look at the largest city in the Beihuang Region. Although they are far apart, they can still see clearly.
Beihuang City exudes an ancient atmosphere of vicissitudes and vicissitudes. The endless bluestone walls are engraved with the mottled years. The ancient buildings in the city stand tall and low, endless, with thousands of streets of all sizes and thousands of people.
Deep in the North Wilderness City, there is a city in the city, surrounded by tall walls. There are mountains, rivers and mountains in the city, and there is a undulating palace building between them, like an isolated outskirts of the world, occupying the land.
The area is thousands of miles apart.
"The city in the city should be the Northern Wilderness Temple." Xiao Fan looked into the distance and said softly. He looked over the top of the mountain for a moment, then set off and flew towards the Northern Wilderness City Gate.
The distance of thousands of miles was not long for Xiao Fan and Lu Qingya. Before coming to the city gate, you can feel its long-lasting aura even more when you look at the tall and mottled old city gate.
There were two rows of soldiers standing at the gate of the city, each with nine people, wearing silver armor and holding silver spears, with their bodies straight like javelins, without looking at them. The soldiers emitted a solemn and murderous aura and their eyes were shining.
Indifferent and sharp.
Xiao Fan's eyes swept across the two rows of soldiers, and he was shocked. The aura contained in these soldiers was very strong, and his cultivation level was very impressive. He could actually compare with the eighteen entourages of Juntian's Master Juntian.
He is a strong man in the fifth level of the legendary realm.
The soldiers guarding the city in Beihuang City all had such a realm. Xiao Fan was hit hard and felt that he was really too behind, and even these soldiers were not as good as those soldiers.
Lu Qingya seemed to have seen through Xiao Fan's thoughts, and while walking into the city with him, she said, "These soldiers are not ordinary cultivators, they are all people who have gone to the Northern Wilderness Temple but are not qualified to enter the Eight Wilderness Extreme Realm."
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"This... how could they become soldiers guarding the city?" Xiao Fan was surprised and looked back at the soldiers. Lu Qingya shook her head and said, "I don't know this, I should be willing."
Xiao Fan was shocked and puzzled. The methods of the Northern Wilderness Temple were really amazing. They could actually allow young strong men who had once tried to enter the Eight Wilderness Extreme Realms to stay and be soldiers guarding the city.
As I thought about it, Xiao Fan felt relieved. It has been so long since the last time I opened the Eight Desert Extreme Realm Channel. Most of the young strong men who came to the Northern Wilderness Temple should have the cultivation level.
Above the Legend Realm. After more than a thousand years, how could those cultivators in that year have reached the Myth Realm? But these soldiers guarding the city only have the fifth level of the Legend Realm!
Xiao Fan couldn't help but turn his head to look at the soldiers again. He saw the clues at the moment of defeating the devil, and immediately sent a message to Lu Qingya and said, "Their origin is incomplete, that is, talent is lacking, and he can only stop at the fifth level of the Legend Realm for life.
God. I think they didn't know at first that it was the strong men in the temple who saw their problems and told them, which made these people feel disheartened."
The city is extremely prosperous, and people come and go, and you can see some powerful cultivators passing by among the crowd at will. Some of the younger generation, some of the older generation, and even some of the younger generation, have reached the legendary realm.
This is the real hidden dragon and creeping tiger, and there are experts like clouds! Xiao Fan and Lu Qingya crossed several streets and saw at least dozens or hundreds of people above the fifth level of the legendary realm.
Although there is a Temple in Beihuang City, those strong people are not the people in the Temple. The people in the Temple are in the city. However, Xiao Fan still saw so many strong people, and he could think of those Holy Lands that there are some
How many strong people are there, let alone the peak of Yunxian who will be going to in the future.
As Xiao Fan and Lu Qingya walked, a slight fluctuation suddenly came from their ears, which came into their minds, and an old and easy-going voice also sounded.
"Please stay, my friend."
The sound suddenly sounded in my mind, which shocked Xiao Fan. He turned around but could not determine where the sound came from.