Chapter 355 Fan Hua's Death
Where is the real "secret land"?
This is also the answer Zhang Heng wanted.
Tens of thousands of years ago, as a super weapon refining sect, the sphere of influence of the "Hundred Refining and Juewei Sect" must have been dozens of times larger, or even hundreds of times larger, as the small sects that have fallen to the third and fourth levels. The mountain gates ruled by the "Hundred Refining and Juewei Sect" today are mostly not the location of the super weapon refining sect that has been tens of thousands of years.
"The former 'Hundred Refinings and Absolute Weapon Sect' is in the cultivation world of Zhao State. The original mountain gate is probably stationed near the current 'Qinghu Mountain', but after all, it is tens of thousands of years apart, so we don't know the specific location..."
The Master Bailian sighed, with a few longings and regrets in his words, as if he was tracing the grand scene of the super weapon refining sect ten thousand years ago.
"Qinghushan?"
When Zhang Hengyi heard this term, he involuntarily contacted the "Fire-soluble Crystal Cave" at the foot of Jiyan Mountain.
When he first flew to the "Hundred Refinings and Viagra Sect", he found that there was fire from the earth veins here, but he didn't take it seriously. As a weapon sect, he naturally had to find a place with natural fire veins to station, because refining magic weapons and magic weapons requires powerful flames, and the true fire in the dantian of a cultivator is limited after all.
"Is the place where the "Jiyan Gate" is the specific location of the super sect "Hundred Refining Juewei Sect" tens of thousands of years ago?"
Zhang Heng quickly came to such a conclusion in his heart.
According to Zhao Rui, the "fire-soluble crystal cave" deep at the bottom of Jiyan Mountain was also something he discovered in recent years. If it weren't for the ancient innate spiritual treasures such as the "Fire Source Bead", it would be difficult for him to discover the "fire-soluble crystal cave" that penetrated thousands of meters deep underground.
"Since we cannot determine the specific location of the mountain gate of the 'Hundred Refining Juewei Sect', how should we find the 'secret land' left behind? I think Sect Master Chai and fellow Taoist Sikong should know some clues? The area occupied by the 'Qinghu Mountain' is so vast that it accounts for almost one-third of the area of the Jade Buddha Temple."
Fan Lin smiled and raised his doubts in his heart. His words also changed from "master" to "Fellow Daoist Sikong". This is also a manifestation of invisible hostility.
The old man surnamed Chai said with a slight heart and smiled and said, "In fact, the 'Miandi' did not stay in the original sect land of 'Qinghushan'. It is near us... about two or three hundred miles away from this place."
"Just nearby? So good!"
The smile on Fan Lin's face became brighter and brighter.
"Junior brother, can you go to Secret Land now?"
The old man surnamed Chai showed a few qualities on his face and looked at his junior brother, Master Bailian.
Master Bailian said casually, "Okay, let's go now. On this journey, it's best not to separate or communicate with other monks."
Soon, the four of them made a decision, stepped on the escape light together, flew away from the mountain gate where the Baiqing Artifact was located, and flew towards the north.
The old man surnamed Chai and the master Bailian were leading the way, with Zhang Heng and Fan Linfei behind. The four of them were not flying fast, and they might have plans to retain their strength.
After a while, four people flew away from the "Hundred Refinings and Amitabha Sect". A cultivation family appeared in front of them. In a mountain with spiritual veins, thousands of families were stationed, including markets, mortals, and even cultivators.
Above this cultivation family, you can occasionally see monks flying in the air, but when you see the several monks in the Kyrgyz stage in front of you, you will look panic and immediately change your direction.
Fan Lin, beside Zhang Heng, looked at the cultivation family under his feet, his eyes lit up slightly, and he seemed to be about to stop talking. But when he remembered the promises made by the four people in the cave, he resisted not making any abnormal movements.
Needless to ask, the cultivation family under your feet is the "Fan Family" where Fan Lin is, and he himself is the head of this family.
The area occupied by the Fan family is not large, and the value is the spiritual veins contained in this mountain. Soon, the four of them are about to leave the sphere of influence where the Fan family is located.
However, at this moment, a voice came from somewhere behind him: "Father..."
When Zhang Heng heard this sound, he felt familiar. With a glance, he found a young man in a gorgeous brocade robe chasing from below.
This young man in brocade robe looks pretty handsome, exactly the same as the "Fan Hua" in Zhang Heng's impression, which further confirms Zhang Heng's previous speculation.
Fan Lin and Fan Hua are indeed father-son relationships!
Looking at Fan Hua who was flying from a distance, Zhang Heng looked a little gloomy. He held his hand behind him, and a silver light overflowed from his palm, and then disappeared silently in the space.
Because Zhang Heng's movements were extremely careful and the other people were attracted by Fan Hua's "voice", they did not notice Zhang Heng's movements.
"Hua'er, weren't you practicing in seclusion in your family? How could you suddenly appear here?"
Fan Lin’s slightly strange way.
Fan Hua looked a little anxious on his face. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly found Zhang Heng next to his father. His expression suddenly changed drastically. He couldn't help but exclaim: "You..."
He pointed at Zhang Heng, not knowing what to say.
Fan Lin looked at Zhang Heng with a vigilant look and said to his son Fan Hua: "Sad son, just say something if you have anything to do. Don't waste time here. There are important things for your father to deal with."
"He... is the one who killed Senior Hou Yu... the child was lucky enough to escape twice in the hands of this person."
Fan Hua's eyes were filled with resentment, and he stared at Zhang Heng, hoping to bite the other person a few times.
Zhang Hengze sneered and glanced at him, looking at the dead, stepped on the escape light with his hands behind his back, and said to Fan Lin: "This is a coincidence. I didn't expect that Hu Zi of Fellow Daoist Fan and I, Zhang, are still 'old friends' who have been with me for a long time? The meeting today is enough to prove the fate between us..."
The old man surnamed Chai and Master Bailian were also surprised, but unexpectedly there was an unexplained grudge between Zhang Heng and Fan Lin's son.
"It's just a grudge in the past, but it's still important to do the important thing. Brother Fan, what do you think?"
The old man surnamed Chai pondered, and the eyes of Fan Hua were slightly dissatisfied, as if he was complaining that the other party was not the time.
"Zengzhu Chai said it well. Putting the temporary grudges aside for the time being, the main thing is important. However, fellow Daoist Zhang killed Senior Hou's nephew and chased Fan'er many times. This matter cannot be settled, so I will talk about it later."
Fan Lin glared at his son several times and scolded, "I haven't gone back to practice in seclusion. I have important things to deal with for my father. It can be as short as three or five days, and it can be as long as ten or half a month. After I come back, I will teach you a lesson."
Zhang Heng and the other two frowned slightly after hearing Fan Lin's words. Fan Lin's actions at this moment were indirectly leaking some information to his son.
As short as three or five days, as long as ten or half a month, is the biggest information Fan Lin revealed to his son, and the importance of the matter can be expressed invisibly.
However, at least Fan Lin did not directly reveal the secrets about the "secret land" of the Hundred Refinings and Juewei Sect. The three old men surnamed Zhang Heng could not say anything, only Zhang Heng had a few elusive sneers at the corner of his mouth.
"Yes, father. But I want to explain an important thing to my father. Tonight, tens of thousands of crystals stored in the forbidden area of the family secret room disappeared for no reason..."
Fan Hua said carefully, ready to bear the angrily scolded by his father.
Tens of thousands of crystal stones are definitely a huge sum for a small family of cultivation.
"Crystal stolen?"
Fan Lin was very surprised, but at this critical moment, he had no intention of getting angry.
"This matter will be handled after I come back. You can send someone to check it out to see if there are any clues."
Fan Lin said calmly.
Fan Hua was slightly stunned and thought to himself: "It's such a big deal, and my father is still unwilling to take action personally. What big things do the few monks in front of him want to do?"
"Brother Fan, let's go quickly so that there will be more dreams."
The old man surnamed Chai said to Fan Lin, and his words also showed urgency.
"Okay, let's go. I've been delayed for the sake of the evil son just now. Please forgive me."
Fan Lin didn't look back, and flew forward with Zhang Heng and others, leaving Fan Hua alone.
After passing through one or two mountains and a river, a barren mountain surrounded by clouds and mist appeared in front of him.
On this barren mountain, no grass grows, without a trace of spiritual energy, it is like a dead land, and the clouds and mists around it contain a strange aura.
"Isn't this the 'Dead Fog Mountain' near the 'Hou Family'?"
Fan Lin said slightly surprised.
"Hou Family?"
Zhang Heng frowned and asked Master Bailian.
Master Bailian sent a voice transmission: "The Hou family is the cultivation family I mentioned to you not long ago. It is the largest cultivation family in the Jade Buddha Temple. It has a great relationship with the Fan family. The founders of the two families were once friends in times of hardship and have maintained a good relationship for many years. The "Hou Yu" mentioned by the young master of the Fan family just now is the rising star of the Fan family. Did you really kill this person?"
Zhang Heng nodded and said, "I did kill this boy. When I was in the 'Qiongyufang City', the young master of the Fan family joined forces with this person to try to intercept me, but I finally killed those people, but this boy escaped by chance."
"Oh, Hou Yu's uncle is the contemporary head of the 'Hou Family'. He is a long-famous Nascent Soul-stage monk in the Jade Buddha Temple. You killed his nephew and just revealed your identity. In the future, you may find it difficult to be peaceful in the 'Jade Buddha Temple'."
Master Bailian sighed.
"This is a coincidence..."
Zhang Heng did not expect that things would develop to such a level, but his face quickly returned to peace and he sneered in his heart: "Then it is hard to say how long can the Fan family father and son live?"
At the same time, he was at the Fan family, which was about dozens of miles away from here.
A transparent silver ray shot out from a young man's hand, and the speed was extremely fast piercing through Fan Hua's heart.
"you……"
Fan Hua looked unwillingly, looked at the familiar young man in front of him, and died with deep resentment.
"In order to kill you, I will send my only clone, and you will die enough..."
The young man floating in the air said lightly.
If Master Bailian and others are present, you will find that this young man looks exactly the same as Zhang Heng, and even his breath is no different. (To be continued. If you want to know what happens next, please log in. readnovel., more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading!)
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