"The Extreme Ice Domain is a domain-level magical power. Just using the tip of the iceberg, it has such great power. The ancient family inheritance has not to be underestimated." Du Fan murmured, and then looked down.

Below, the Qixia Sect mountain protection formation was fully opened. Through the light curtain of the magic array, Du Fan saw the Qixia ancestor Liu Wensheng, Ouyang Xuan, the beautiful and beautiful Tang Wan, the Jiang surnamed Supreme Elder, and the Li surnamed Supreme Elder... These people did not change much like they were back then, but when Du Fan looked at other familiar faces, an indescribable sourness suddenly appeared in his heart.

Fairy Peony has been kind to Du Fan for his art and is half his master. At that time, this woman looked thirty years old, wearing a long blue radish dress, with beautiful eyes, gentle and virtuous face, and can be called a beauty of her generation. She lives alone in the bamboo building, like a fairy who escapes from the world, but now she is in her twilight years and has become an old woman with a hunchback. She is weak, her head is gray, and her face is full of wrinkles. The beauty is old and old, which makes people regret it.

A group of women in palace costumes stood together. They were young and beautiful, but now they have become middle-aged and no longer young. They are mixed with white silk and their faces are full of vicissitudes. The eyes of Du Fan are filled with complexity of remembrance and a kind of sadness of time passing.

When these women were teenage girls, they were covered in yellow shank and were full of vitality. They often followed Chen Ru, smiling happily, innocent and lively, carefree, and shouted at each senior sister, chirping like birds all day long, as if they had endless strength and endless words to say, and had also teased and teased Du Fan, but now their youth has passed, their eyes are dim, and they have become taciturn, and they often sigh, but only occasionally think of the past, and their eyes will bloom with rare brilliance.

Vaguely, Du Fan seemed to be traveling through time and space, and returned to that dusk. On the mountain path, he met a group of young men and girls. They looked at themselves with innocent and curious eyes, one by one, they were lively and excited, calling Elder Du.

There are also many people, former disciples of Qi Refining Stage, Foundation Establishment Deacon, Elder of Jindan, or Supreme Elder, who have changed their appearance, their bodies are no longer upright and their skin is no longer crystal clear. This is the power of time, which makes people helpless and helpless.

In a valley, the autumn wind is bleak, and the tombs are everywhere. Elder Jindan of Qixia Sect and the Supreme Elder were all buried here after their death.

Du Fan swept his divine thoughts and saw the name "Maple Leaf" on a tombstone. He was the former sect leader of Qixia Sect, with a high status and power for a while. Every decision made can influence the pattern of Zhongzhou's cultivation world. Everyone in the world knows it. He is a veritable master.

On another tombstone, there are three big words "Meng Jiutong". Few people know this name because when he was alive, he lived in simplicity and acted in a low-key manner. He never showed his true name. However, as soon as the name "Xuan Kongzi" came out, everyone in the world changed color. He is the second master of Qixia Sect, his cultivation is unfathomable, and his killing skills are unique in the world. There are rumors that his combat power and cultivation are above the Qixia ancestor Liu Wensheng, and he is the first person under the real God Transformation of Jiuzhou Great 6. Decades ago, Jiuzhou was in chaos and died under the siege of Wentian Sect.

In addition, among the many tombstones, there are many names that are familiar and unfamiliar to Du Fan. Some of them died in war, some died in breakthroughs in their realm, and some died in death. No matter what the reason, they were gone, leaving the world forever.

Perhaps, these people in the tomb are lucky, at least they have left their names and legends. If there is no major change in this world, their tombstones can be preserved for a long time. For a long time, they will be worshipped by the disciples of Qixia and will also be kept in history.

Compared to the people in the tomb, those ordinary low-level monks will only turn into a wisp of blue smoke after death and completely dissipate. After many years, they will be completely forgotten by the world, and no one knows that they have ever come.

"If I can come back alive, I will still be your elders, take care of you." Du Fan smiled and spoke softly. The voice was not loud, but it was clearly transmitted to everyone in Qixia Sect's mind, and everyone who heard it was moved.

Du Fan turned around resolutely, raised his hand and cut a crack in the void, and his body flashed into it, disappearing.

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The Yandang Mountains are a rare blessed land, with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathering the essence of the sun and moon. The Yandang Sect, one of the three major sects in Zhongzhou, set up a sect here. For ten thousand years, it has been incense with a strong foundation, immortal heritage, and has become one of the most powerful Taoist priests since ancient times.

The Yandang Mountains have been a pure land since ancient times. Even in the chaos of the nine provinces, they failed to spread the war here. However, on this day, a huge sword light broke through the sky, swept across the sky, and slashed directly on the Yandang Sect’s mountain protection formation.

After a loud "rumbling" sound like a destruction, the Yandang Sect formation collapsed, as fragile as thin ice.

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh..." Soon, more than ten figures of Taoist figures soared into the sky, their expressions full of shock, anger and horror.

Everyone looked around, but no one was seen, and they couldn't help but feel shocked and suspicious.

An old man with long robe had a flash of splendor in his eyes. He suddenly took a step forward, clasped his fists into the void, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "You are Senior Yan of the Seven-Star Merchant Alliance? I don't know where this sect offended the Alliance, and I hope to give me advice."

The senior Yan in the long-gown old man's mouth naturally refers to the Seven Stars Leader. In his understanding, only three people can do this today, one is Du Fan, who returned from the king, the other is the former No. 1 ancestor Wentian, and the other is the Seven Stars Leader.

However, for a very special reason, the ancestor Wentian could not defeat the Yandang Sect. Although the Seven Stars Shang Alliance, Qixia Sect and Yandang Sect are not considered to be in the same spirit, they have always been in the same camp in terms of strategic structure and have no personal grudges with Du Fan. The other party should not be like this, but the Seven Stars Alliance Leader is different.

The leader of the Seven Stars had great ambitions. He wanted to break through to the late stage of the God Transformation and rebelled against the sky of the Blue Star Realm, but he leaked the news, causing him to be attacked at a critical moment. From then on, his realm fell and he transformed into seven. This matter cannot be separated from the shadow of Yandang Sect. No matter how secret it is, there are traces to follow.

With such reasons, the mastermind that the Yandang Sect, the old man in the long gown, mistakenly thought that the other party was the leader of the Seven Stars, and came to avenge his personal revenge.

"It turns out that there is such a calculation. Today I will settle it for the Seven Stars Leader." As the words echoed, the void suddenly split a gap in front of the old man in the long robe. One person took the sword and walked out. It was Du Fan.
Chapter completed!