&1t;/strong>(I have something to do two days ago, and I’m sorry, I’ll make up for it tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

In fact, Du Fan had a dilemma.

First, the imprints imprinted on Chen Ru and Han Qianxue's hearts are profound and profound, and are not so easy to comprehend and break.

Secondly, he could not tell whether the two lotus marks were born or artificial, and it was good to be born. If they were artificial, then as long as there was external force to try to touch them, the owner who left the mark back then would definitely feel that in this way, good fortune and fortune would be unpredictable.

Now that things have come to this point, Du Fan has no good idea, so he can only wait and see what changes are happening and wait for the opportunity.

Faced with such unexpected events involving one's own life experience, even Chen Ru, who has always been as calm as water, could not be as calm as ever.

At this moment, Chen Ru's mood was full of complexity and chaos, with many doubts in her heart, and she wanted to know too much, so she couldn't calm down. But at the same time, she was understanding. She firmly believed that there must be a reason why Du Fan was vague and did not answer positively, so she would rather suffer some grievances than make Du Fan embarrassed.

"Everything goes with the flow." Chen Ru sighed and finally said only one sentence.

After the two were silent for a moment, Du Fan changed the topic and said, "Now Han Qianxue and the ghost girl are here, Ren Ziwen and Xiao Yun are also on the way to come. The time for all aspects is ripe, and the situation between the enemy and us has entered a stable stage. It is time for us to expand the results."

Chen Ru heard this and thought for a while, she finally nodded and said in deep agreement: "My husband is right. Since you have chosen that alternative strategic route, it is indeed a good time to expand the results of the battle. However, if you want to be foolish, we still need to plan carefully and not be careless."

"This is natural. Actually, I have almost thought about it. We can do this..."

...

The No. 50 stronghold in the Eighth Station Area of ​​Chongzhou is one of the largest large strongholds in the war zone. In the city alone, three powerful Jindan powerhouses are stationed all year round, one of whom is also the Great Perfection of the Golden Elixir Stage. In the mining area, there is also a powerful Jindan powerhouse in charge. In addition, the city wall is strong, there are many monks, and various powerful offensive and defensive magic weapons. Therefore, the overall strength is quite strong and there are few wars.

On this day, outside the No. 50 stronghold in Chongzhou's eighth stop area, a woman in white was shaped like a ghost. She used her hidden magical powers to avoid everyone's eyes and ears, bypassed the stronghold city, and quietly came to the spiritual stone mine area behind the stronghold.

"Who?" An old man sitting cross-legged on a huge rock suddenly opened his eyes and looked forward.

He is a late-stage powerful Jindan master with amazing magical powers and great skills. He is a famous figure in Chongzhou.

However, what responded to him was just a silver sword, which slashed through the void, with a dazzling cold light and awe-inspiring murderous intent, and rushed straight to the old man on the huge rock.

The old man was shocked and quickly sacrificed a red stone brick to block it.

This red stone brick was originally a top-grade defensive magic weapon, with great power and indestructible. However, its owner was near the spirit stone mine vein and his own magic power was suppressed, so the power of the magic weapon sacrificed was naturally greatly reduced.

"Bang!" The silver sword penetrated the red stone bricks and smashed it to pieces, as simple as smashing a piece of soil, without any obstacles, easy and casual.

"Chi!" A silver light flashed, blood splattered everywhere. Before the old man sitting cross-legged on the huge rock could hide, a big head soared into the sky. At the same time, dense tiny sword energy penetrated the old man's body, instantly extincting his vitality.

The silver sword shot backwards and was grabbed in the hands of a woman in white.

At this time, the woman in white showed her true face, with a beautiful appearance and an unparalleled coldness, which was Han Qianxue.

Many years ago, her cultivation level had reached the perfection of martial artists. Because of her extraordinary talent and amazing qualifications, her combat power was far away from the same level of warriors, and even more sophisticated cultivators.

In addition, the old man who guarded the mine was affected by the spiritual mine field, and his strength was removed from ten of them, and he was infinitely close to a mortal. He was killed by Han Qianxue with one blow, which was not unfair.

Han Qianxue held a silver sword in her hand, spreading her white clothes, and her steps were light, stepping into it along the entrance of the mining area.

Soon, screams sounded and screamed in the mining area. A large number of cultivators ran out of the mining area. They were seriously injured, with a look of horror on their faces, and ran towards the city. There were even incidents of people trampling to death, and the scene was extremely panicked.

After an hour, after all more than 20,000 cultivators in the mining area ran out, the tranquility was restored here. Of course, some corpses and pools of blood were left behind.

After a long time, Han Qianxue walked out with a blood-stained sword. She glanced at the corpse on the ground, frowned slightly, and as her cuffs swept, hundreds of cold winds swept out, turning the corpses into ice chips and drifted with the wind.

In fact, Han Qianxue, who was the only one who killed the mine, was the old man who killed the mine. As for the other dead, they were all because Han Qianxue used amazing means to hurt some people, and they were in a panic and crowded with each other and stepped on them to death.

In fact, this kind of thing is common in the mortal army. It is just that it is somewhat ironic when born in the group of cultivators, but if you think about it carefully, there is nothing strange about it. Cultivators without magic power are basically the same as mortals.

"For that person, I don't know whether it's right or wrong to cause so many killings..." Han Qianxue sighed helplessly, and then she swayed and landed on the huge rock where the old man guarding the mine had originally sat cross-legged, and closed his eyes and meditated.

...

Half a day later, three powerful golden elixirs came together, one of them was the Great Perfect Golden Elixir Stage, and two of them were the Early Golden Elixir Stage.

"Demon, who are you? How dare you break into our stronghold alone, disrupt the tranquility of the mining area, and kill Elder Qian, and be punished!" The Jindan stage Great Perfection was a middle-aged man, standing outside the spiritual mine field, his eyes were cold and he scolded coldly.

"I was entrusted by someone, and the mining area here has been requisitioned. If you don't want to die, please come back." Han Qianxue opened her beautiful eyes and responded lightly.

"Ye! What a big tone. No matter who you are, don't be too arrogant. Today, I'll send you back!" A gray old woman shouted loudly, the wooden stick in her hand buzzed, and her aura suddenly rose.

Before she spoke, she secretly investigated with special magic tools. Although the other party's cultivation was a bit strange and could not see thoroughly, one thing is certain that this woman in white with unknown origin is definitely not a powerful Nascent Soul power, and of course it is even more impossible for her to be an old monster in the God Transformation Stage, so there is no need to worry about anything when the three of them join forces. (To be continued.)
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