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Chapter 43 Suspended Peak

Six Taoist lords fell in the Kangcheng Mountains at once, and the vast Taoist lord's death shocked all major forces.

"Lu Qing, Yuxu's Daojun, come to my great man, do you know what he wants?"

In the glorious Han court, Emperor Liu Qi, who sat upright on the throne, asked the Prime Minister Lu Zhengyan.

As Liu Qi finished speaking, the civil and military officials below each had their own eyes intertwined, and their eyes moved slightly. I wonder what the Han emperor suddenly mentioned Zhou Fan to do.

Regarding what happened in the Kangcheng Mountains, they actually occupied the noble families of the Han Emperor's dynasty, so naturally they received the news immediately.

Moreover, it came far earlier and more complete than Emperor Han.

They have long heard of this Ning clan in Yanzhou.

He was a vassal of the Yue lineage in the underground palace, but somehow he had a conflict with Zhou Fan of Yuxu.

In the end, the four Supreme Daodaojun died.

As for the Taoist Lord at the last extreme realm, they had no impression of it.

I think it is either a hidden master of any major force, or the man from the Qin Dynasty.

They do not have that obsession with the immortal Qin Immortal Battle Flag.

After all, his master is the first person in the world to close the disciple.

He is also a very powerful existence.

At this critical moment, they don't want to be extraordinarily ill.

Therefore, under this circumstance, the Emperor of Han suddenly disrupted the previously discussed procedures between the court.

It mentioned Zhou Fan.

What exactly does he want to do?

For a moment, the tranquility of the court was terrible and could be heard.

Even Lu Zhengyan, who was standing at the top of all officials, had a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes after hearing the words of Emperor Liu Qi of Han, and was also a little surprised for a moment.

For some reason, Emperor Han suddenly asked this question?

Emperor Liu Qi, who was sitting upright on the imperial throne, looked at the civil and military officials at the lower head through the crown of the twelve tassels, with a deep and unpredictable expression in his eyes.

In the end, the North Korean debate continued.

However, the sudden question from Emperor Liu Qi of Han made many people confused.

Therefore, after the court came, information from all parties surging under this glorious imperial capital.

Among them, the one with the most words is Zhou Fan. What exactly is this?

...

The noisy and lively county towns and the noisy streets.

This is a small town more than ten thousand miles away from the Kangcheng Mountains.

"Brother Zhou, there will be a date later!"

Looking at Luan Gui's back supporting Ning Luxi, a trace of envy flashed through Tu Mengmei's eyes.

I couldn't help but stare at Zhou Fan next to me with resentment.

Zaoshi Zhou Fan was very powerful, but under Tu Mengmei's eyes, he had to retreat.

After touching his nose, Zhou Fan smiled bitterly and said, "This... is not a big deal to me!"

He naturally noticed the look that Tu Mengmei looked at Ning Luxi just now.

But this yin and yang method emphasizes a balance.

His strength is really too high for Tu Mengmei.

If you act forcibly, not only the chances are small, but even if you have it, you may have to consume a lot of your natal energy.

Tu Mengmei looked at the child playing on the street and said quietly: "Can you blame me!"

At this time, you have to have the eyesight to admit your mistakes.

"It's all because of your husband. You shouldn't have improved your strength without the consent of your wife..." Zhou Fanlian said with a smile.

“Hmph~”

Tu Mengmei snorted twice, but then couldn't help laughing, her smile as if she was like a flower.

"Madam, but is it calm?"

If Zhou Fan's posture was told to others to see him, he would be shocked and would be completely incompatible with the strong.

Tu Mengmei glanced at Zhou Fan and hummed, "No!"

At this moment, a stream of light quickly landed from nothingness outside the sky and headed towards Zhou Fan through the air.

In just one billionth of a moment, he had already stopped in front of Zhou Fan.

It is a very ordinary talisman.

Zhou Fan's eyes swept and he already knew the information contained therein.

"Is it about to start?"

Immediately, he corrected his expression and said to Tu Mengmei: "Madam, it's time for us to leave!"

Seeing Zhou Fan's serious expression, Tu Mengmei nodded.

Zhou Fan suddenly felt relieved and thought to himself that Master’s talisman was really time to come.

...

Luozhou and Yanzhou.

It is billions of miles apart, and there are five major states apart.

It took Zhou Fan and Tu Mengmei three years to enter Luozhou from Yanzhou.

There is a region at the junction of Luozhou and other states.

The world here is poor in vitality. Although the environment is beautiful, there are very few resources required for practice.

Therefore, any larger sectarian family is disdainful to come here.

It also led to the fact that this place became a holy place for some casual cultivators.

After all, this is a few "blessed land" with no sects and families, but with a little bit of heaven and earth vitality.

Yes, for casual cultivators, as long as they have the vitality of heaven and earth, they can be called a blessing land.

The rest, any area with rich vitality of heaven and earth is basically occupied by sects with strong backgrounds.

Even if there are sporadic people who are not occupied by sects, they are still occupied by those scattered cultivators with high cultivation levels.

Therefore, in the middle continent, the scattered cultivators at the bottom of the practice world are the most humble existences, and their status is only comparable to ordinary people who practice differently.

To the southwest of it, there is a small town called Heqicheng.

Not far from the city of Qi, there is a Xuanlian Peak. It is named after the waterfall on it. It is just like the white lining hanging high.

Even though Xuan Lian Peak is located in this area with poor vitality, it is still as high as a thousand feet.

Standing at the top, looking down at the greenery that connects the sky and the earth, countless nameless flowers, during which they embellish, shine with dazzling brilliance like stars. The strange fragrance drifts across the fields, making people feel refreshed.

The sky is thousands of miles away, the sky is high and the earth is vast.

Therefore, the quiet scenery of Xuanlian Peak has become a place for talking about the mysterious theory with Qicheng and nearby scattered cultivators.

Over time, it has become a grand occasion.

On this day, more than a dozen Jindan cultivators were leisurely among Cangqing, drinking tea and tea, discussing their own magic techniques, and behind them were dozens of disciples serving them.

The sound of the Tao is long, the pine waves are roaring, and the water stream is gurgling. The waterfalls flowing down from the water flowing down thousands of miles, white as flying, and sounds like thunder, thundering. The mist evaporates and splashes everywhere. Under the sunlight, dazzling light is reflected.

The sound of the stream next to it passes through this sound, clear and exciting, and rushing endlessly. On the trunk of the dragon-like tree, green vines climb up, branches and branches linger endlessly. The crown of the tree is green and the shade is like a cover.
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