The scene immediately became quiet, and even the most powerful Fu Dong and Fu Lie, who were present, were stunned.

"Golden Pill Master?"

Fu Lie was extremely angry. He didn't expect that after more than a hundred years of practice, he was fooled by a young boy. He could fly without flying magic weapons, which was simply a sign of reaching the realm of the Golden Elixir.

"The third brother~" Fu Lie, Fu Dong, exclaimed in surprise, and hurriedly followed Lu Chen's figure and hurriedly chased out.

The battle in the wilderness finally came to an end. The lucky masters looked at the corpses all over the ground, and their spines were filled with a hint of cold air.

"What a terrifying skill, I endured it until now to use all my strength."

"Lu Chen, where did this person come from? Why didn't there be any news before?"

"Even the third child of the Fu family has been captured, I'm afraid the entire Xizhou will cause a sensation."

"Damn it." A big man stood up and said angrily: "I want to be a fool, hurry up and go and have a look. The treasure of the ghost sword is still in his hands."

...

"What? The Ghost Sword Blood Evil Palace was born?"

The Palace of the King of the Underworld, one of the six major sects of the Ghost Sect in Xizhou. At this time, in a magnificent hall, when hearing the rewards of his subordinates, an old man with a beard turned his head in shock and asked, "Where is it?"

"The leader of the sect is in the wilderness thousands of miles north of Youyun Kingdom. However, it has long been a place for monks to compete for. I heard that a man named Lu Chen has obtained the treasure left over from the ghost sword." The subordinate returned cautiously and quickly.

All the old men in the hall were all mid-stage masters of Jindan. When they heard this news, they were all shocked. One of the old men with Eagle Nose thought for a while and stepped forward and said, "Master of the Sect, I have also heard of Lu Chen. It is said that he killed the Lord of Guyue City in Youyun Kingdom a year ago and dominated one side. Then he was recruited by the Wonder Soul Sect and became the Lord of a City."

The old man beard waved his hand and said anxiously: "I don't care about the ghost soul sect, Lu Chen, I want to know where Lu Chen is now and where is the Blood Evil Sword?" In his eyes, the ghost soul sect is just a small sect that is not in the midst of the sect and cannot reach his magical eyes at all.

The subordinate said in a cold sweat: "This person was chased by the three brothers of the Fu family [youyou Reading      www.uutxt.info] and was fleeing to the direction of the Santu River."

"Santu River, Santu River~" the old man muttered silently and said, "To the west of Santu River is the territory of the Gong family in Qiliangshan, people come~"

The old man shouted violently and sent an order: "All the mid-stage Jindan masters are dispatched to Santu River as fast as possible. Do not need to stop this person before crossing the river. It is best to recruit him, otherwise he will be killed immediately without mercy."

“Yes~”

Everyone received the order, and the old man with a hook nose asked, "Master, should you report this matter to the inner palace and send out the Nascent Soul master?"

The old man beard thought for a while and said, "No, this person cannot even defeat the three brothers of the Fu family. His strength should not be high. Let's take a look first."

...

For a moment, news spread throughout Xizhou like snowflakes. Countless second-rate sect masters from Xizhou were out and rushed to the direction of Santu River at full speed. When passing by the wilderness, they saw countless monks scrambling to grab the place of cultivation: the Yinqin. And they only sent some people to plunder, and the rest of the masters kept searching for the West for a while.

After two days, the five first-class sects in Xizhou have sected countless Jindan masters, such as the Palace of the King of the King, the Valley of the Gods, the Moon Sect, the Mochou Palace, and the Huangquan Cave, and the rushing towards the West. Rumors of the birth of the Blood Evil Palace are spread everywhere in Xizhou.

At the same time, the cultivators of the Yin Vein of Youquan, such as Yima Skull and Zilong, finally entered the third floor of the Blood Evil Palace, and found a large number of middle-grade Xuanyin stones. They even found dozens of springs under the Yin Vein of Youquan. Lu Chen didn't know that Fang Zixin did not take out all the treasures in a hurry, but only picked the important ones to take away. The remaining low-grade magic weapons reached hundreds and millions of Xuanyin stones.

In fact, it is no wonder that Fang Zixin is not like Lu Chen. She has only dozens of Qiankun bags on her body, and she cannot take everything away. The remaining things have become treasures that monks in Xizhou compete to grab.

The disaster in Xizhou started here. Lu Chen still doesn't know how many treasures there are in the Ghost Sword. If it weren't for the Nascent Soul Skeleton to improve his strength to the little skeleton Jin Xiu, he wouldn't even care about Fang Zixin's life and made a fortune in silence. However, as the old man Qi Jing said, the descendants of the Way of Evil are destined to be with danger for the rest of their lives. Whether it was a coincidence or fate, Lu Chen still did not hide his identity and became famous in the territory of Xizhou.

Fortunately, not all the treasure hunters were aiming at Lu Chen alone. After all, someone else saw Fang Zixin taking the Blood Evil Sword and running away first, and his direction was Santuhe.

So, the treasure hunting army was divided into two parts and entered the Santu River at the same time.

The third is the Gongjia in Qiliangshan, located west of the Santu River.

The Gong family established a very early family. They were both first-class sects, including the Palace of the King of the Gods, the Valley of the Gods, the Moon Sect, the Mochou Palace, and the Huangquan Cave. The Gong family only had 7,000 disciples in the clan. The remaining tens of thousands of areas occupied a radius of tens of thousands of areas. The family's power was huge and not inferior to any lineage.

At noon, the sun shone brightly, and the Gong family, located on the top of Qiliang Mountain, was as peaceful as before. It seemed that the Ghost Sword Palace had not yet affected this place.

In the square in front of the hall, a beautiful shadow waving a five-foot green sword, moving and moving. The sword wind danced. As the skirt of the beautiful shadow swayed, bursts of sword energy crisscrossed in the square, observing its movements, it was light and free. The sword technique that the woman danced was the unique skill of the Gong family in Qiliangshan. Although it was also attacked by the cold wind, it was introverted and not enough to be released. It was obvious that this technique had reached its peak after hundreds of years of contemplation.

On the south side of the square, the masters of the family sat neatly. When watching the woman dance the sword, they would sometimes hold applause with praise. When the old man was the first to smile, he looked at the audience with a pair of sharp eyes, giving people a feeling of majesty that was powerless to resist.

The old man is the head of the Gong family and Gong Xiong, a master of the late Jindan stage.

The sword dancer is his grandson, Gong Xinzhu. His strength has reached the mid-stage Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment, and he is only a little short of reaching the late stage. Moreover, the woman has another identity, which is Fang Zixin’s close friend.

Gong Xinzhu was dancing happily. Suddenly, a monk came from the foot of the mountain to use a sword, rushed into the square, and suddenly fell to Gong Xinzhu, shouting: "Miss, there is a woman who calls herself Fang Zixin at the foot of the mountain to ask for her."

"Zi Xin?" Gong Xinzhu looked happy, put away the blue sword and said, "Why don't you bring her up?"

The person who reported the news said with a look of distress: "Miss, this woman holds a magic weapon with extremely strong blood and energy in her hand, and her whole body is full of murderous aura. I am subordinate~"

"The blood and energy are extremely strong?" Gong Xiong, who was in the first place, was quietly tasting tea. After hearing this, his hands shook and the tea splashed out.

He stood up suddenly, his huge spiritual sense covered the entire Qiliang Mountain. After a while, he suddenly said in shock: "Is it the Blood Evil Sword? Take her up~"

Gong Xiong had an excitement in his eyes, and the subordinate took the order and soon took Fang Zixin, who had not recovered from his serious injury, to the top of Qiliang Mountain.

Gong Xinzhu looked over and saw that Fang Zixin was covered in wounds and her black robe was dyed with blood red. She hurriedly ran over and supported Fang Zixin and said, "Zixin, what's wrong with you? Tell me, who injured you?"

Fang Zixin forced a smile and said, "Sister, I found my great-grandfather's Blood Evil Palace. I was chased and killed and had no choice but to escape here~"

"Ghost Sword Chen Qu?" Gong Xiong kept staring at Fang Zixin and said more accurately. He was always looking at the Blood Evil Sword. After hearing Fang Zixin say it, Gong Xiong's heart twitched violently and said, "You have found the Blood Evil Hall, and I guess someone else has discovered it."

"Yes." Fang Zixin nodded, and a majestic figure in the sea of ​​consciousness could not be removed: "Many people have discovered it and are chasing me now. Senior~"

Fang Zixin raised up suddenly, knelt down in a regular manner, and said, "Zixin knew that this move would cause trouble for Qiliang Mountain, but in order to protect the remains of his ancestors, Zixin was helpless. Zixin was willing to present all the treasures in the Blood Evil Hall except the Blood Evil Sword to Qiliang Mountain. Please allow me to stay here and wait until the crisis is over. I will not stay for a moment."

Gong Xiong laughed. In fact, Fang Zixin and Gong Xinzhu couldn't see that the old man had the same intention as Fang Zixin went up the mountain. In response to Lu Chen's words, Chongbao was in front of him, and all friendship was bullshit.

However, when he heard Fang Zixin say this, Gong Xiong secretly applauded. He thought that Fang Zixin had expected that he would be in danger before going up the mountain, so he used all the treasures to exchange for his own safety.

But Gong Xiong was not very satisfied with the reason because of the Blood Evil Sword.

The quality of the magic weapon of the Ghost Sword is the best, but in fact, how powerful the Blood Evil Ghost Sword has been soaked in blood for hundreds of years is known in rumors. Gong Xiong's mind is far beyond that of the Ghost Sword's treasures.

Gong Xiong thought for a while and was about to agree to Fang Zixin's request. Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew on the top of Qiliang Mountain, and a figure flew down from an isolated peak not far away. Seeing this, Gong Xiong and others were disgusted and immediately bowed to the ground, saying in unison: "Gong Xiong pays homage to the ancestor."

The person who appeared was indifferent and could only see clearly that this person was tall and had a gray cloud of energy on his body. As soon as he appeared, everyone present had a chill inexplicably. The person who could make Gong Xiong awe was Gong He, the ancestor of the Nascent Soul of the Gong family. His eyes stared at the Blood Evil Sword in Fang Zixin's hand. Gong He laughed strangely: "Haha, the Blood Evil Sword of the Ghost Sword is indeed extraordinary. I want this sword."

As he said that, the man reached out to copy, Fang Zixin squirted a mouthful of blood and threw her delicate body out from afar. Gong Xinzhu was shocked and ran over to take Fang Zixin with a sorrow. When both of them raised their heads, the Blood Evil Sword had been pinched by the man.

A circle of blood-colored halos immediately spread out. Gong He frowned and murmured: "Huh? The Ghost Sword is not dead yet. Tell me, where is the Nascent Soul of the Ghost Sword now?"

She shouted fiercely, and Fang Zixin's hands and feet were cold and her whole body was trembling. She said angrily: "Who are you? Why do you want to steal my Blood Evil Sword?"

"Bold? How dare you talk to the ancestor like this?" Gong Xiong suddenly rose up when he heard this, and stepped forward and wanted to kill Fang Zixin with one palm.

Gong Xinzhu hurriedly stopped Fang Zixin and said, "Grandpa, don't."

"Does go~"

"Gong Xiong~" Just now, Gong He spoke out and stopped him: "Leave her a life, I still need to know the whereabouts of the Ghost Sword."

Hearing this, Fang Zixin suddenly realized and pointed at Gong He: "You are Gong He, the ancestor of the Gong family? Why? My great-grandfather used to be (8) was your friend, why did you rob my great-grandfather's blood evil sword?"

Fang Zixin was very regretful, and then she remembered the intention of the question Lu Chen asked him in Sanyue: "Are you sure the Gong family regards you as a friend? Will you not be embezzled because of the Blood Evil Sword?"

"Friend?" Gong He laughed loudly, "In my eyes, there is only the Blood Evil Sword. Although the Ghost Sword is still alive, his body must have been destroyed. He is not qualified to be my friend again. He said, where is the Ghost Sword Yuanying?"

Fang Zixin smiled bitterly, with a hint of despair in her eyes, and she murmured: "Lu Chen is right, the Gong family is indeed embezzled. It seems that I was wrong. If you want to kill, kill me. Fang Zixin, I will not say a word."
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