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Chapter 31 The general trend of the world

After this battle, most of the surrounding areas that blocked the Hei Tian Hall were scattered, and a large number of small and medium-sized sects were annihilated. All their books were transported to the Hei Tian Hall and handed over to Lu Li for research. The Ten Lower Halls were also scattered, each managing one party, and constantly recruiting disciples to expand outward step by step.

After Zhao Yifan was in his bedroom, after the Qi training was over, he thought of the previous battle and couldn't help but smile bitterly. He was indeed careless during this period. He looked at the somewhat dull Hongluo Sword in the corner and shook his head.

During this period, I thought I had taken one step first, and thought that with the Red Luo Sword, I could relax my own cultivation for a while, so that I performed very poorly in the battle. What made Zhao Yifan even more frightened was that Lu Li's words were a little disappointed.

This was the case in the previous life. Ding Yuan was completely disappointed with him and gave up his training. Fortunately, there was still a chance. At least now, the Lord of Heitian Palace did not have the idea of ​​giving up on me. Zhao Yifan thought so, so he tried harder to start practicing various moves again and again.

Regarding the previous battle, Lu Li was actually following him from beginning to end. He observed the entire situation. During that battle, most of the traitors were exposed and then locked up in the dungeon.

Among the ten halls, some disciples and disciples who were not capable of being all eliminated were also removed, giving up positions to more people who joined the Black Sky Palace. For example, the Greedy Palace Master, who had no impression of Zhao Yifan, died in this battle, and then there were more capable newcomers to take office.

The cowardly atmosphere that was originally inherited from the Southern Heaven Sect that did not dare to fight was also swept away in this battle. The image of the southern overlord of the Black Heaven Hall has been initially revealed. It only takes a period of accumulation to reveal his fangs again.

And some disciples of sects have begun to come to the Hei Tian Hall with their secret martial arts because they were planted by black stars. The Hei Tian Hall has become more and more rich in books. During this period, Lu Li has been in the library and has started to write the next Black Sky Volume. It is estimated that it will take a new result in no time.

At the same time, various news came from the martial arts world, and the signs of a great battle have begun to show signs.

For example, in the imperial court, everyone in the palace died overnight. If the murderer had not engraved his identity on the dragon throne, the ministers who went to court in the morning would not have known that they had died of "assassination".

Zhao Yifan was also speechless when he looked at the information, and then worked harder, because the dragon throne was engraved with Ding Yuan and his disciple Lin Feng assassinating 1,234 people in the palace.

The others were shocked that these two people had such ability. They killed more than a thousand people, but did not make any sound. These were one thousand people, not a thousand pigs, and they would scream out loud.

What shocked Zhao Yifan was that in his previous life, there was only Ding Yuan's name on the dragon throne. At that time, he was a child of seven or eight years old, so he had no ability to assassinate others, so his name was not engraved at that time.

But this time Lin Feng's name appeared on it, which means that at least Lin Feng has won the recognition of Ding Yuan. This made Zhao Yifan smile bitterly while he was weak in his previous life, and he also worked harder. Maybe I was not as good as you in the previous life, but I will be the strongest in this life.

On the other side, the Beidi Guyue Hall also began to appear in the sight of the martial arts people. Unlike the Black Sky fighting and rising, the Guyue Hall silently controlled all the sects in a large area. One day, all these sects gathered together and announced the establishment of the Guyue Hall, and the hall leader Hu Wenxu was respected.

Some people predicted that this was another Black Sky Hall, and the strength of the hall master Hu Wenxu was unfathomable. There were rumors that he was another mythical warrior, otherwise he would not have allowed several celestial warriors to surrender.

That's right, there were several famous celestial warriors in the history of the northern part of Guyue Hall, and they all chose to surrender to Guyue Hall, which also made Guyue Hall's momentum no worse than Heitian Hall, and even higher.

The world was in chaos, and sects in various places were divided. In addition to being in the capital and other places, the government completely became a decoration. Qiye led a gorgeously dressed little girl through this chaotic world, followed by a middle-aged and elderly man and woman.

The man and woman were originally two famous warriors, but they fought for fame and fortune. As a result, they fell off the cliff together during a fight and were seriously injured. The two were trapped under the cliff and could only support each other and survive at the bottom of the cliff.

The two of them were accidentally discovered by the little girl Nangong Liuli and rescued them. Qiye cured their secret injuries and helped them break through to the Heavenly Warriors. So the man and woman volunteered to be servants and married, calling themselves Shan Gong and Ya Po, and calling Nangong Liuli a lady.

Looking at the street full of displaced beggars, Nangong Liuli's rainbow-colored pupils showed unbearableness, and a hint of sadness appeared on his little face. The next moment, the sky also dimmed, as if it was about to rain sadly. He took out the dry food he carried on and distributed it little by little. Suddenly, a crying sound came from the front.

Nangong Liuli looked over quickly and saw a little beggar lying on the ground, crying constantly. She recognized him. She had already assigned him dry food just now, but now it seems that it had been stolen by someone, so Nangong Liuli walked over and gave him the last bit of dry food.

"I have a little more here, eat it quickly and stop snatching it away."

The little beggar stopped crying and stared at Nangong Liuli with dark eyes. Nangong Liuli smiled, as if it was about to rain roses in the sky. The little beggar took the dry food and said thank you.

"My name is Nangong Liuli, what's your name?"

"Chu Tianfeng." The little beggar replied in a soft voice.

"Miss, I'm leaving." The voice of Ya Po came from afar. Nangong Liuli said goodbye to the little beggar, jumped and ran to the side, suddenly turned around and said to the little beggar, "One person must be strong."

The little beggar held the dry food in his hand and looked at the little girl who was leaving, and made a vow in his heart.

On the other side, Xiao Leng was doing push-ups hard under a waterfall in the mountains. How many times did he want to give up, but with the encouragement of the ancestor in the pendant on his chest, he successfully persevered.

He was originally from the Xiao family of the martial arts family, but his mother was originally just a maid. After his father died in battle, their family's property was swallowed up by the Xiao family. The mother and son were lonely and helpless. Xiao Leng's talent was not very good. In the Xiao family, who had special bloodlines, he was simply a useless person.

So his mother took him back to his hometown village to live, but she didn't expect to encounter a bandit. But now I have become a master, and the help of the ancestor is also in the pendant on my chest. Then I must persevere and fight back to the Xiao family, so that they know that in thirty years, Hebei and Hexi, don't bully the young man in thirty years.
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