Lu Fan is indeed very terrifying at this moment. He has just returned from the original world and still has a strong sense of oppression.

The little Yinglong's flesh wings huddled together and acted very well-behaved.

Lu Fan slowly let out a sigh of relief, and he was recalling the previous scene.

The origin of this top-level martial arts world is a bit weird.

Lu Fan appeared in the original world, but the Lord of the plane did not appear at all. Like before, the Lord of the plane with the finger of the orchid, he sensed it the moment Lu Fan appeared.

What is the reason that the other party does not show up?

Lu Fan thought.

Did the other party not notice him?

It is impossible. If you don’t find out, you will not send five strong men to deal with him.

Obviously, the other party should be unable to escape or unable to take action.

Lu Fan remembered the huge eyeballs in the origin, and the other party seemed to be peeking at him...

"Can't that Lord of the plane merge with the Origin?"

"Incarnate into the way of heaven?"

Lu Fan thought this was very likely.

Without further thought, Lu Fan's trip was not a big gain. At least, he had some ideas about building the road to heaven.

Relying on a wheelchair, "Thunder and Movement" was running, leaving a thunder arc in the air. Lu Fan returned to the second floor of Baiyujing Pavilion. He took out the spiritual chessboard and began to set up the chess game to restore the strength of his soul.

The lake water of Beiluo Lake was once again covered, and the thunder beads in the lake were again blocked.

...

In the purple gold palace.

The overlord rubbed his eyebrows, and there were a bunch of memorials and secret letters on the desk.

He glanced at it and lost interest.

These things make him feel a headache.

He handles these memorials and secret letters every day, and he becomes a little irritated when dealing with them.

Xu Chu was transferred back to Xijun by him to guard Xiliang. Recently, many secret letters revealed that because the large Xiliang troops left Xijun, the suppressed Peacock Kingdom and the Guifang Tribe were ready to move.

They colluded with some greedy people and did some shameful things, which made the overlord very annoyed.

Therefore, the Overlord directly asked Xu Chu to return to Xijun and suppress all the troublemakers.

Xijun is the base camp of Xiliang Kingdom, so the Overlord naturally does not allow problems.

As for the Peacock Kingdom and Guifang, the previous battle had already destroyed their vitality and was not afraid of it.

The overlord rubbed his eyebrows.

Suddenly.

There were crisp footsteps.

The overlord frowned, his emotions were a little complicated, he sighed, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Luo Mingsang wore a long skirt and entered the Zijin Palace. A hint of sadness appeared in his eyes as he looked at the empty Zijin Palace.

She took her long skirt and walked to the edge of the book desk, and the warmth of a king was still there on the futon.

"Hide me?"

Luo Mingsang's eyes were slightly dim.

However, soon, she sorted out the messy things on the desk of the Overlord neatly and hung the brush on the pen holder.

On the other side, the Overlord came out of the Purple Gold Palace.

I won't go back directly.

He rode a black-maned horse all the way to Beiluo City.

Running in the wind and snow made him calm down a little bit of a silence.

He headed to Beiluo City and was about to explore the trial tower.

Lu Fan once said that the Trial Tower is open to practitioners all over the world. As long as your strength reaches the Ninth Stage of Qi Dan, you can try it.

So, the Overlord was moved.

He wanted to go to the Trial Tower after he had finished dealing with the matter in the imperial city, but... he found that the matter in the imperial city could not be handled at all.

Shortly after the Overlord entered Beiluo City.

On the endless snow field outside Beiluo City.

There was a figure walking slowly.

He is elegant and suave, carrying a pineapple wooden sword box, and the two swords "Chaoju" and "Bi Tao" are hidden in the box.

This person is nothing else, but Ximen Xianzhi, who was diagnosed by Mo Tianyu.

"This is Beiluo City..."

"The hazy enveloped the spiritual energy, like a blessed land of a fairy family."

Ximen Xianzhi sighed.

For the first time in three years, he went down the mountain from Nanjun to Beiluo City. When he saw the refugees who had come along, he saw many things, and felt like he had some enlightenment in his heart.

Sure enough, Master is right, so you have to go down the mountain and take a walk.

Read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles.

He remembered Mo Tianyu he met a few days ago, and he smiled.

A sense of confidence surging from my body.

"Master asked me to challenge the strong... I hope that in challenging the strong, I can condense my sword intent."

"Brother Mo also calculated a fortune for me, and it was a good fortune for me."

"It seems that I will definitely gain something in this trip."

Ximen Xianzhi smiled.

He didn't think Mo Tianyu would lie to him. Who is Mo Tianyu?

The first disciple of Confucianism, how arrogant and arrogant, would he be lying?

He patted his clothes, his eyes froze, and he took steps, step by step, unswervingly heading into Beiluo City.

In the snow all over the sky.

A figure appeared, one person carrying a bookcase, with several scrolls of paintings hidden in the bookcase, and a blue shirt was flying in the wind.

Next to the man in blue clothes, there was a girl wearing a red bulb carrying a scroll of paintings, holding an umbrella, and following closely.

"The witty word is Beiluo City."

Sima Qingshan stood in the wind and snow, pointing to the majestic Beiluo City in the distance, and the road was.

An Miaoyu raised the oil-paper umbrella, blew her hair, and her quiet face also had a little yearning.

Who doesn’t yearn for Beiluo? Don’t yearn for Baiyujing?

The two continued to move forward and entered Beiluo City in the wind and snow.

...

Ximen Xianzhi passed the inspection by the guards at the door and easily entered the city.

When he entered the city, the prosperity in the city dazzled him, and the white jade tower towering into the sky shocked him.

Before, when I entered the city, because of the hazy spiritual energy, I could not see the White Jade Tower. The strong visual impact brought by the White Jade Tower made Ximen Xianzhi deeply amazed.

Luo Cheng personally found Ximen Xianzhi because he felt that Ximen Xianzhi was good. Although his body looked thin, the powerful aura that faintly exposed made Luo Cheng frightened.

He thought Ximen Xianzhi was here to break into the White Jade Tower, so he took Ximen Xianzhi to the bottom of the White Jade Tower.

far away.

Lu Dongxuan and Gongshuyu, who were making tea, were stunned.

How could Ximen Xianzhi and the others not recognize him?

The most rare disciple of the old thing in Huadongliu is crazy about swords.

Ximen Xianzhi naturally saw Lu Dongxuan and Gongshuyu, so he hurriedly bowed.

"I've met two seniors."

Ximen Xianzhi bowed.

"The old thing in Huadongliu is finally interested in sending you down the mountain? Young people, go out for a walk more and see the world to become stronger... Don't always be like the old thing in Huadongliu, working behind closed doors. The last few decades of kung fu are not as good as the kung fu in a flash."

Lu Dongxuan laughed, and he took a sip of tea.
To be continued...