Chapter six hundred and eighty eighth tracing
"Since the three of them have agreed to move the Huangge headquarters to the southern barbarian land, the matter has been decided." Li Hanxue said, "This matter is a top priority, and I don't want to delay it for too long."
"Mr. Su."
"My subordinate is here."
"Can you please go back to the country where you came from and move all the troops to Fluorite City?"
"yes."
"Deputy Pavilion Master Ji!"
Ji Xiangtian touched his head: "If you don't mind me, little Pavilion Master, just call me Lao Ji. Brothers usually call me this way. It's weird for you to call me Deputy Pavilion Master Ji like this."
Li Hanxue smiled and said: "Old Ji, you will also accompany Mr. Su back to the country of origin and bring all your brothers to Fluorite City."
"Yes, little master!"
"Ji Ping!"
"My subordinate is here!"
"Send two commanders, Han Ming and Wu Zhi, to select fifty elite disciples each. Within ten days, they must find two safe and feasible routes, and then draw them into a map and give it to me to ensure that the brothers enter the Southern Barbarians.
Nothing will go wrong while we are in the land. The rest of the brothers are staying put in Fluorite City. During this period, they must not cause any trouble. Anyone who dares to cause trouble and show off will be severely punished."
"My subordinates will take care of this matter immediately." Ji Ping took the order and left.
"I still have some personal matters to deal with, and it will be the hard work of the three of you next."
After saying that, Li Hanxue flew straight out of Fluorite City.
The three of them looked at the direction Li Hanxue left and fell into silence for a while.
Ji Xiangtian spoke first: "Mr. Su, Lao Ji, why don't you speak?"
Su Xun still looked up at the sky and said slowly: "This little pavilion master really impressed me. He has well-organized personnel and a long-term vision. He is like a veteran who has been on the battlefield for a long time. It is hard to imagine that he is really just a teenager.
juvenile."
"I don't think he is that young. His face looks like he is in his twenties at least." Ji Xiangtian muttered.
"The Pavilion Master said that during the fierce battle in the Zhouluan Secret Realm, someone plotted against him and his whole body was thrown into the depths of the underworld. As a result, his physical body was destroyed. This body was taken from the body, not the Pavilion Master's.
His real body." Ji Ping said.
Ji Xiangtian's eyes widened: "I was thrown into the depths of the underworld, and my body was destroyed, but I can still come back alive? What is the origin of this little pavilion master, and he is so defiant. I, the old Ji, have worked hard to practice the Xuanhuang combat body, and now I am fighting
With a small body, most high-level desolate warriors would not dare to show off in front of me. But if I were sent to the depths of the underworld, it would definitely feel very uncomfortable. This little pavilion master in the underworld realm can overcome the erosion of the depths of the underworld.
It’s amazing how powerful you are to come back alive.”
As he spoke, Ji Xiangtian's eyes surged with a terrifying fighting spirit: "After we move to the southern barbarian land and the brothers have settled in, I will definitely find the little pavilion master to discuss and learn from each other."
"Xiang Tian, I advise you not to act rashly. You have to know that the little pavilion master holds two holy swords. I wonder how many swords your Xuanhuang fighting ability can take against the little pavilion master?" Su Xun said with a smile.
Ji Xiangtian looked embarrassed: "When the time comes, I beg the little master to have a fair fight. The little master has an easy-going personality. I think he will not kill me, old Ji, with the holy sword, right?"
"That's hard to say." Su Xun laughed.
Ji Xiangtian and Jiping also laughed.
Immediately, Su Xun and Ji Xiangtian rushed back to Feilai Country, while Ji Ping summoned Han Ming and Wu Zhi to give them instructions one by one on what Li Hanxue had told them.
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After Li Hanxue left Fluorite City, she flew straight towards the Canglan Inner Courtyard.
About six hours later, it was already dark and the sun was three in the sky.
In the blue inner courtyard, Li Hanxue stood on top of the Tianfu, looking at the plants, trees, bricks and tiles around him, feeling a sense of familiarity that he had not seen for a long time.
The faint fragrance in the air penetrates into the mouth and nose, a little warm, but more bitter.
Li Hanxue returned to the small courtyard where he originally lived. It was already covered with dust. Because Li Hanxue was wanted by the Tianwu Sect, the name Li Hanxue gradually disappeared from the Canglan Inner Courtyard and rarely appeared in people's words.
But all the students who knew about the riot two years ago will remember Li Hanxue deeply in their hearts. He killed Wang Fengyang, the seventh son of Canglan, and the eight sects competed against each other to challenge the seven major sects. He defeated the Holy Son and resisted the underworld.
Musha……
All of this is like a legend. To outsiders, the disciples of the Blue Inner Court are legends, but to the disciples of the Inner Court, the real legend is the person who is beyond their reach.
Li Hanxue wanted to take a look at the place where Su Xiaoya originally lived, but the place had long since changed and the owner had changed.
Li Hanxue stood quietly outside the house. A sweaty girl passed by Li Hanxue, with blood on her face and a tired look on her brows.
"Which college are you a student from? Why are you standing here?" The girl frowned. She couldn't feel the other person's breath and couldn't help but wonder: "Why doesn't this person have any breath leaking from his body? Is he just a guy who doesn't know martial arts?
An ordinary person? It should be impossible for an ordinary person to break into Tianfu. But if he is a disciple of Tianfu, why should he hide his aura?"
Li Hanxue said slowly: "Do you know Xiao Tianhan?"
The girl's eyes showed a hint of excitement: "Of course I know, Senior Xiao is my idol, how could I not know."
The girl immediately reacted: "No, you haven't told me who you are yet? Why are you looking for Senior Xiao? Did Fang Ling's group come here specifically to slander Senior Xiao?"
Li Hanxue shook his head: "I am Xiao Tianhan's friend, tell me where he is?"
"Friends?" The girl shook her head suddenly, "Senior Xiao has always been a loner. Except for two brothers, Luo Yi and Sun Dafu, he has no friends at all. You are obviously lying."
Li Hanxue smiled, shook her head, and left.
"Hey! Stop, you haven't told me who you are yet!"
Li Hanxue ignored the girl and went back and forth in the martial arts academy to find the residences of Xiao Tianhan, Luo Yi and Sun Dafu, but no one found their presence.
"It seems like this is the only thing we can do."
Li Hanxue's mental power suddenly swept away, and suddenly the entire Tianfu was enveloped by a huge coercion.
Xuanwu Xuanwu would never feel this kind of pressure, but Jiang Han, the super instructor in Tiangongyuan, was shaking violently. He was refining a hell weapon, but the hell weapon collapsed in his hands.
He raised his head and looked at the sky: "What a terrifying mental power. This person's mental power is at least one level above mine! There are no such powerful weapon refiners in the academy."
Some old monsters in the college also noticed something strange and immediately started a commotion, but they still stood still and did not appear immediately.
"Here comes a master." said an old man with a long beard.
Sitting next to him were four old men with old faces and long beards.
"This person is not provoking, but is looking for something. Let him be, as long as he does not destroy Tianfu."
Chapter completed!