"Senior, the sword technique we are waiting for was taught by Elder Chisong of my 'Lingmen'." The purple-clad woman Zong Jirou said.

"Elder Chisong?!" Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows.

"Senior, do you know the Lord Zhou Zhen of Kunlun Yuxu?" Zong Jijudo.

"Yeah, I know." Zhou Fan nodded.

"Our teacher is the direct disciple of Zhou Zhenjun, and the only disciple." The young man in green clothes said proudly.

"Yuanliang, don't be rude in front of seniors." Zong Jirou turned her head and yelled lowly, and said respectfully to Zhou Fanlian, "Senior, please forgive me for your offense just now!"

"Take me to the 'Lingmen'. I haven't seen this kid for a long time." Zhou Fan waved his hand, and two powerful forces containing strong vitality penetrated into Zong Jirou and his men's bodies. But in an instant, all the injuries on the two men were repaired.

"This..." Zong Jirou felt the recovery of the injury in her body, and was a little surprised. She knew how serious her injuries were. She suddenly healed?!

"Then...what should he do?" The young man in green pointed to the wolf demon who was still holding a big gun.

But as soon as he touched the wolf demon, the wolf demon suddenly turned into powder and dissipated between heaven and earth, even clothes and big guns were no exception.

The boy in green: "O__O"

Zong Jirou was also a little dull. She found that she seemed to be underestimating the mysterious man who suddenly appeared.

I'm afraid that even the ancestors of the sect can't do this!

Fortunately, the tone of the mysterious man just now seemed to have some friendship with the teacher.

...

The Thousand Islands are the central island.

This is the largest island in the Thousand Islands, and the vitality of heaven and earth is also the most intense. It has always been a place where major forces in the Thousand Islands compete for each other. They fight endlessly every day, making a spiritual land of cultivation become smoky and never calmed down.

Twenty-seven years ago, the "Lingmen" was established, and the island became different after it changed its owner.

Before the "Lingmen", the central island of the Thousand Islands had never had a master.

After the "Lingmen" occupied the central island, in just 27 years, it turned the central island, which had become a battlefield of flesh and blood, into a spiritual destination with beautiful mountains and rivers, spiritual woods and medicines everywhere.

At this time, above a peak on the central island, there were waves of quarrels in a hall.

"What else is going to discuss? I've been bullied at the door of my house. Just beat me. There is still hope for me to beat me. If I let them cut my flesh with such a blunt knife, we will be done sooner or later!"

"Now there is no discussion on whether to fight or not, but how to save the lives of hundreds of my disciples. As you said, if you fight, then these hundreds of disciples will lose their lives because of this."

"Yes, we finally settled down. The lives of every disciple are precious, and they are the future of my 'Lingmen'."

"Then you can't compromise. You can't open this hole. Once it is opened, they will become more powerful. Then, my "Lingmen" will not have a future!"

“…”

Looking at the quarrels, a white-haired old man sitting on the main seat of the hall lightly pestled the wooden stick in his hand on the ground.

"Buzz~~~"

The invisible power rippled and turned into big waves and spread around the hall.

The hall, which was just lively, became quiet in an instant, and they all closed their mouths.

"Agree with their request, the children cannot make any mistakes. Also, starting today, the disciples of the Lingmen will not leave the Qiandao territory with no trouble." The old voice resounded in the hall.

"Old ancestor, this..."

"Do as I said!" On the main seat, the white-haired old man pestled heavily on the ground.

"……yes."

"Everything goes down and prepare, be sure to bring all the children back safely." After saying that, the white-haired old man disappeared from the main seat.

As soon as the white-haired old man left, the quiet hall just now became lively again.

"What's wrong with my ancestors? Those are a hundred islands, one-tenth of my Thousand Islands. They were cut off at once?"

"Hey... the ancestor also has his difficulties. Ancestor Qingmu, Zong Teng, and Bihua were seriously injured and fell asleep. My 'Lingmen' was the weakest time at this time. If there is any mistake, it will be the result of the overturn of the whole family."

...

"Elder Chisong, what's the progress you have there?"

"I visited all the major sects one by one, but I was unwilling to come to our muddy waters." A young man said with a wry smile.

"Hmph, my lips are gone and my teeth are cold. If we are done, they will have a good life? They are all short-sighted people!"

...

"I said, isn't Elder Chisong a disciple of Kunlun Yuxu Zhou Zhenjun? Why don't you..."

"Have you forgotten what we are, and who was the wife of Zhenjun Zhou? What's more, according to Elder Chisong, Zhenjun Zhou has not contacted him as a disciple for fifty years. Who knows where Zhenjun Zhou is now?"

"Besides, we already owe a great favor to Mr. Zhou. The reason why my "Lingmen" can gain a foothold in the Qiandao Realm is that many forces have acquiesced to the point of Mr. Zhou, the master of Mr. Chisong."

"Hey... I hope my 'Lingmen' disaster can be successfully overcome this time!"

…………

The south of Xuanlei Realm is an endless mountain.

This is the area of ​​the demon clan, and countless monsters live in the endless mountains.

The most powerful one is the "Chiwu" clan, so this endless mountain is also called-

Chiwuling!

Chiyun Mountain is not only the residence of the Chiwu clan, but also the ruling center of Chiwuling.

In a magnificent red and quaint aura, several figures filled with horror and hot breath.

"Clan leader, four of the Ninth Ancestors of the 'Lingmen' have died, and three of the remaining five have fallen into a coma. This is the weakest time for them, so why not take this opportunity to destroy them in one fell swoop."

"This move is inappropriate. Although the strength of the Lingmen has been greatly reduced, if we fight to the death, our clan will also reduce its energy and it is better to gradually erode it, so as not to be taken advantage of by other forces."

"This time we were able to capture so many spiritual disciples while they were unprepared. Next time, we would not have such good luck. When will this step-by-step encroachment be encroached?"

"Now the Lingmen is a piece of fat. Everyone wants to take a bite, but they dare not take action first. If you hold it and move your whole body, whoever takes action first will be unlucky."

"What's more, Chi Song from the Lingmen is a disciple of Yuxu, and Zhou Fan's disciple! Let's be careful! Don't provoke that evil star, you must know that he has already broken through the 'forbidden barrier'!"

As soon as the word "Zhou Fan" came out, the entire hall fell silent.

Although Zhou Fan has disappeared in the past fifty years, most people have forgotten his existence.
Chapter completed!