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Chapter four hundred and tenth battle Qingquan

Nan Hairen stopped his body, activated his skills and stood on guard, saying: "Who are you? I have a very serious eye!"

"Fengguan, the Immortal King of the Immortal World Phoenix Crown Star Region!" As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful force of fairy spirits pressed towards Nan Hairen.

"Long time, long time! Nan is in trouble with his father in Qingquan Town. Please wait for Nan to deal with it before asking the Immortal King for advice. I won't accompany you!" After saying this, Nan Hairen teleported away like the breeze.

"You..." Fengguan Immortal King stamped his feet angrily, and saw the surrounding mountains tremble, and then a group of colorful clouds flew from the sky and covered Fengguan Immortal King, "What? You only used such skill to attract

Heaven's punishment? This...how are you going to fight Nan Hairen later?" Fengguan Immortal King muttered.

Besides, after Nan Hairen teleported to the Nan family's old house in Qingquan Town, he only saw traces of fighting near the old house, and there was no smell of strangers around him. Nan Hairen had an unpleasant feeling in his heart, and he quickly released his consciousness.

I checked and found that the whole old house was indeed empty!

He rushed into the study in a flash and found a letter on the table in the study. The ink on the letter had not yet dried. He opened the letter with trembling hands and saw that it read: Don't ask me who I am.

?Your father is now at my place. If you want to see your father's face, please go to the woods outside the town at three o'clock tonight to meet you. Don't wait if it's late!

Looking at this letter, Nan Hairen's jade face changed color with anger. He took out the soul-suppressing stele and went inside. He found that He Anle was sitting cross-legged and adjusting his breath, and Nan Haiyi was pacing non-stop. Others

The person is still asleep.

Nan Hairen walked up to He Anle and raised his hand to send a burst of chaotic energy into He Anle's body. As soon as the chaotic energy entered He Anle's body, He Anle felt that his internal organs, six internal organs and eight meridians were relaxed.

Remarkably, all the hidden injuries he suffered recently were healed in an instant, and his cultivation level also increased a lot.

He Anle woke up quickly. When he opened his eyes and saw Nan Hairen, he quickly stepped forward and saluted: "Uncle, my nephew Anle is here to greet you. Thank you uncle for saving your life and healing your wounds!"

"Anle, what you said is obvious. You risked your life to protect my brother Haiyi along the way, and I haven't thanked you yet." Nan Hairen interrupted He Anle.

"It is my nephew's duty to protect Uncle Haiyi. Let's not say that. Without my uncle's help, I believe that both my nephew and Uncle Haiyi would have been poisoned by each other." He Anle said while looking at those people with hatred.

A glance at someone who is still sleeping.

"Xian Nephew, who are these people? Why did you want to kidnap and kill Hai Yi?" Nan Hairen asked.

They are disciples of the Lingmo Sect. When Haiyi's uncle was the Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs, he once killed a corrupt official named Ma. The corrupt official's two sons, one is now the minister of the Ministry of War, and the other is practicing in the Lingmo Sect. Now Haiyi

My uncle resigned and refused to do anything, so they began to take revenge.

Nan Hairen used a part of his consciousness to enter the memories of those sleeping people, and then searched through them. He found that these people were only following the orders of a man named Ma Cheng to rob and kill Nan Hai Yi. No other information about Nan Hai could be found out at all.

Ren raised his hand to seal off the power of these people and moved them outside the soul-suppressing monument.

"Second brother, for the sake of your safety, I plan to place you and Anle in a place to live temporarily, and Anle can use the conditions there to practice the Kung Fu. What do you think?" Nan Hairen said to Nan Hai.

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"Okay, I will follow your elder brother's orders. I just want to see my father, I want to see him." Nanhai Yidao.

Hearing Nan Haiyi ask about his father, Nan Hairen felt very uncomfortable, but he still said: "Everything is fine with my father, so don't worry about him. I take care of everything at home. I will send you there now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Nan Hairen activated the soul-suppressing monument and flew towards Wancao Valley behind the Wulao Peak in Lushan Mountain.

Soon they arrived at Wancao Valley. Nan Hairen broke through the restriction and walked in. After placing Nan Haiyi and He Anle in Wancao Pi Valley, Nan Hairen strengthened the defensive formation, and after giving instructions to He Anle alone, he teleported away.

The Wancao Valley.

After Nan Hairen left Wancao Valley, he identified the direction and flew back to Qingquan Town. Soon he came to the woods outside the town. When he got here, he saw that the trees back then had grown taller, and he couldn't help but think of his son again.

I finish my homework every day under the supervision of my mother, and then come here to collect firewood...

Looking at this familiar yet unfamiliar forest, Nan Hairen's heart was filled with ups and downs. Here was his childhood happiness, here was the opportunity that led him into the world of cultivation, and here was a date of unknown good or bad luck today!

The golden crow falls in the west, the jade rabbit rises in the east, the stars shine, and another clear night is coming.

Nan Hairen sat cross-legged quietly outside the woods. Suddenly, he felt a faint demonic aura coming from a distance. Before he could catch the other person's breath, the faint demonic aura came to Nan Hairen.

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"Hahaha! It's true that Mr. Nan came here before me. Well! This is your father. As long as you can defeat me, you will rescue me." A person laughed.

Nan Hairen opened his eyes and looked around, and found that there was a cloud of dense air in front of him. There was a faint figure in the dense air. The figure held a porcelain bottle in his hand. The porcelain bottle presumably contained his father Nan Weifeng.

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"What is your purpose of using this cruel method to coerce Nan to come here? Please explain, Nan will follow, but please don't hurt my father." Nan Hairen looked at the dense air with both eyes.

The porcelain bottle in the human figure's hand said.

"I just want to have a showdown with you to see who is better, you or me! This bottle is indeed your father, so I put it here first." After the figure in the dense aura said, he raised his hand to put it in.

The porcelain bottle was thrown onto a boulder by the woods.

Then he turned around and said to Nan Hairen: "It's time for our play to begin!" As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and struck Nan Hairen with a slap.

The golden wind hung on his palm, and the overwhelming demonic energy surged from the opponent's palm. When Nan Hairen saw the opponent's palm coming, he immediately concentrated his energy and yelled, waving his palm to meet him. He only heard a loud "boom" sound, a powerful sound.

The energy fluctuations uprooted the big trees in the woods, and the two of them took three steps back.

"Okay! You are indeed worthy of being the 'Son of Chaos'. Your skills are indeed amazing. Try one more move from me." As soon as he finished speaking, the figure in the dense air flashed, and a flying sword flew towards the South China Sea with endless murderous intent.

Ren slashed away, but before the sword could reach him, the powerful murderous intent and demonic energy killed countless flowers and plants beside the woods.

Nan Hairen saw that he was using such a tyrannical method, and if he didn't fight back hard, he would not be the only one who would be injured, so he made a sudden move, used the Chaos True Art, raised the Demon-Destroying Demon-Slaying Immortal-Slaying Sword, and faced him.

The moment Nan Hairen's sword flew out, the sky suddenly darkened, and then a cloud of calamity flew from the sky. The cloud of calamity had not yet arrived, but its lethality was overwhelming.

The person in the anger suddenly felt endless pressure.

Then a bolt of lightning struck like a knife toward the two swords that were striking each other. There was a loud "bang" sound, and the two of them were knocked back several steps by the cloud of punishment...

Dear friends, please continue to pay attention to the twentieth volume "Nine Realms Beginning of Chaos 2", collect and recommend it, and send red envelopes, thank you!


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