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Wei Can and the woman beside him stared wide-eyed. They had seen many unimaginable abilities, but they were still shocked by this scene.

Swish.

A figure flashed in front of them, and a young man in white appeared like a ghost.

"It's you?"

"Xia Wenning?"

Both Wei Can and the woman took two steps back, their faces full of shock.

"Tell me, where is the Patriarch of the White Lotus Sect?" Xu Chuan asked indifferently.

Wei Can's eyes widened, and he suddenly laughed: "I didn't expect Brother Xia to be a real person. I lost this time, and I am not wronged, but I will wait for the blessing of my old mother, and luck will turn into good fortune. How dare you, Bai Lian?" Teach me to be right, be careful of your Xia family..."

Boom!

Poor Wei Can's ruthless words hadn't finished yet, another thunderbolt struck, Wei Can had no time to react, and was directly split into a pile of human-shaped charcoal by the thunder.

Apparently Wu Sheng's old mother failed to protect him.

The glamorous woman on the side looked in horror at Senior Brother Wei who blinked and turned into black charcoal beside him, and then looked at Xu Chuan, thinking that the Second Young Master Xia in front of him was the sky!

The unpredictable sky!

"Forgive me, God please forgive me." The beautiful woman knelt down and begged for mercy.

"I still know about Shangxian." The corner of Xu Chuan's mouth curled up.

"Tell me where the Patriarch of the White Lotus Sect is."

If it wasn't for his spiritual sense that he couldn't detect these Bailian believers, Xu Chuan would have searched for his soul directly.

"Shangxian Mingjian, the little girl only knows where the master is and where the patriarch is, and the little girl doesn't know either." The beautiful girl panicked.

"Who is your master?"

"Fang Xiaoru."

"It's him?" Xu Chuan was taken aback.

This glamorous woman mentioned her master's name, and she also knew that the Second Young Master Xia in front of her would definitely recognize her, after all, he was a well-known master of morality and learning.

But she misunderstood, Xu Chuan remembered Fang Xiaoru not because of his moral knowledge, but because he knew that this was a well-known figure on the list of traitors and sycophants when Yan Wangjing was in trouble. At this time, he was serving as a professor of Hanzhong Fuxue in Shaanxi.

His official promotion is also absurd. After Emperor Jianwen ascended the throne, he was promoted several levels in a row, and he was cited as important.

Something to do with the White Lotus Sect?Then it is obvious that Huang Zicheng, Wei Can's teacher, and even Emperor Jianwen Zhu Yunqi, who has been on the throne for four years, may have the shadow of the Patriarch of the White Lotus Sect behind the scenes.

Xu Chuan's heart moved slightly, and the majestic spiritual consciousness diffused, easily enveloped Hanzhong Mansion in Shaanxi, and easily found the mansion of the Ninth Grade Professor Fang Xiaoru.

All the figures were found, but Fang Xiaoru was not found.

"Sure enough."

"Shangxian spares her life, the little girl is willing to join the Shangxian's sect and serve the Shangxian for life..." The beautiful woman repeatedly kowtowed and begged for mercy.

Xu Chuan turned around.

The glamorous woman looked at the reversed feet in front of her eyes, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, secretly thinking that her life was saved.

boom.

Suddenly a thunderbolt fell.

There was another mass of black charcoal on the ground.

Crash.

The heavy rain came pouring down, and there was a lot of trouble in Yan Wang's mansion. This night, there was an earthquake first, which collapsed the side hall, and then there was heavy wind and rain, so Yan Wang was lucky and had no fear of his life.

But in the dark night, a figure crossed the night sky, rushing from Beiping towards Shaanxi.

the same moment.

In the pavilion in Jinling City, the tall black-robed Taoist was breathing out with his legs crossed, and there were scriptures flowing faintly on his skin.

Suddenly, the black-robed Taoist opened his eyes.

There were no whites in his eyes, they were pitch black, and the dark pupils faintly reflected an area.

"You are so brave. If you dare to kill my disciples and grandchildren, I want to see who you are." The black-robed Taoist got up.

He is tyrannical and domineering, but he is already very low-key in this world, because the background hidden in this world is really terrifying, but being low-key does not mean that he is afraid of trouble.

He believes that as long as he does not violate the rules of this paradise, no one can kill him!

wow.

With a wave of his palm, scriptures on his body flickered, turning into a cloud of black smoke and rushing out of the palace.

……

Shaanxi Hanzhong Prefecture.

In the study room of the Fangfu mansion, a bookish scribe who described Qing Qu was sitting behind the desk. He was reading Zhou Li, which was what this country and the world should look like in his mind.

He studied under Song Lian, a Hanlin scholar who was "the head of the civil servants who founded the Ming Dynasty". .What a humiliation this is, his political ideas, the idea of ​​governing the country, and that Zhu Yuanzhang who was born as a man can't pee in the same pot at all.

But he believes that he will have the opportunity to flex his muscles, and he will.

Fang Xiaoru was reading a book, thinking about it.

Suddenly there was a soft knock on the door of the study, and the door opened automatically.

Fang Xiaoru looked up, and saw a black-robed Taoist walk into the room. Fang Xiaoru showed shock, and then his eyes showed deep reverence. He got up and said, "Master, why did you come here, but you need disciples?" Go to the center to help the grandson of the emperor?"

The black-robed Taoist walked into the study, but didn't look at him, his long and narrow eyes looked at the study and softened.

If Fang Xiaoru was aware of it, he followed the eyes of the black-robed Taoist, and when he saw the collapse, his expression changed drastically.

I saw a young man in white sitting on the top of the soft bed at some point, looking at him.

"Ah!" Fang Xiaoru was startled.

"Are you Patriarch Bailian?" Xu Chuan asked.

The black-robed Taoist stared at Xu Chuan, as if he wanted to see Xu Chuan's background, but he was disappointed. The young man in front of him was sitting there, and his faint aura seemed to be no less than his, but the physical aura was obviously just an ordinary person.

"Boy, no matter what your origin is, today is your death day."

The figure of the black-robed Taoist standing there was suddenly blurred, leaving behind phantoms passing through half of the study.

Swah,

The black-robed Taoist's palm was like a claw, and he grabbed Xu Chuan with one claw.

"Xianjun?"

Xu Chuan exclaimed, Wow, the space in front of him was distorted layer by layer, and out of thin air, a Daoyuanshen sword light was born, each sword light was as big as a needle shadow, and instantly enveloped the black-robed Taoist.

"The power of the primordial spirit?" The black-robed Taoist was also taken aback.

Pong.

His palm and his body all collided with countless densely packed Primordial Spirit sword lights, and even produced vibrations when they collided, tearing the fragile space apart.

However, both Xu Chuan and the black-robed Taoist were cautious, not daring to let the tyrannical power spread in the slightest!

And Fang Xiaoru, who was watching from the side, was stunned, it was too scary, is this the power that people can master?

Chapter 10 Emperor Lotus

Pong.

In the small study room, the sword light of Yuanshen shrouded the body of the black-robed Taoist.In Fang Xiaoru's eyes, it was as if a cloud of bright light had enveloped a cloud of black smoke, and he couldn't see anything else clearly.

Immortal means!This is really a fairy method!

Xu Chuan and the black-robed Taoist fought against each other.

"This level of physical body, the tricks of the attack must be at the level of the immortal, but it's just that the Tao has not been mobilized." Xu Chuan knew the origin of the Patriarch of the White Lotus Sect in an instant. Xianjun means.

But he returned to this time and space because of the stone of the third generation. It stands to reason that this belongs to the past, and there will be a fairy here?

He was surprised.

But I don't know that the black-robed Taoist Danba Xianjun is even more surprised: "The power of the primordial spirit? Can you actually mobilize the power of the primordial spirit in this paradise? The power of the primordial spirit is so strong, is it also a fairy? Which fairy?"

He came to this paradise after nine deaths, and there are other immortals coming in?And the opponent's swordsmanship is obviously better than his.

Bang bang bang.

Although Xu Chuan can't mobilize the power of the artistic conception and the power of the Dao, and he doesn't have the treasure of heaven, but his level of swordsmanship and level of soul, plus many titles and talent blessings, he has steadily surpassed this black-robed Taoist. Yes, so the situation is completely under control, but this black-robed Taoist is physically strong, and he still maintains the level of a fairy!

The moment the two fought each other, the black-robed Taoist's expression suddenly turned serious. Physical methods are not as mysterious as the primordial spirit method, and he also discovered...

"I'm actually at a disadvantage?"

"This place is too small, and there are so many mortals, I can't use it. Let's go!" The black-robed Taoist retreated abruptly, forcibly blocked Xu Chuan's sword lights, rushed out of the study room, floated in mid-air, and headed towards Xu Chuan. Chuan snorted coldly:

"No matter who you are, follow me if you have the ability!"

As soon as the words fell, he turned into a puff of black smoke and left.

Xu Chuan smiled,

If it was said that he didn't know the foundation of the Patriarch of the White Lotus Sect, he was still surprised, but now that he knows, he feels relieved.

"The fairy who entered the paradise in the fairy world!"

As long as the level of Xianjun is not against the heavens and the level of Xianjun III, he will not be afraid.

Whoosh.

Xu Chuan's figure was like lightning, and he rushed out in a stream of light.As for Fang Xiaoru, although he was used by this black-robed Taoist, he had no crimes on him, and Xu Chuan did not dare to affect the "history of previous lives", so he would naturally not move this great Confucian.

A stream of black smoke and a stream of light flew out of Hanzhong Mansion in a flash, and fell into a deep mountain.

Suddenly, Xu Chuan's figure paused and looked forward.

Standing on the top of the mountain, the black-robed Taoist waited for Xu Chuan despite the howling wind.

Xu Chuan smiled and flew over.

Danba Xianjun's gaze was dim, and he frowned at the flying figure in white.

"I am Danba Xianjun, who is your Excellency?" Danba Xianjun revealed his identity.

Those who can call out the word "Xianjun" are definitely not mortals in this world.

"Immortal Danba?" Xu Chuan frowned, and instead of answering, asked, "I haven't heard of it, who is a powerful sect?"

"..." Xianjun Danba's face twitched, he really wasn't a disciple of Da Neng.

"Are you a disciple of Da Neng?" Danba Xianjun asked angrily.

"Exactly." Xu Chuan said with a smile, "I am a disciple of the Great Immortal Seat of Great Power and Virtue in the Nine Caves of Shenzhao Peak. I heard the Master of Thunder Mountain, Qingye Sword Immortal! Immortal Lord Danba, you have heard of it."

Immortal Danba showed astonishment, and took a serious look at Xu Chuan: "Of course I have heard of Youde, but I have never heard of Qingye Sword Immortal."

He has generally heard of the disciples of Da Neng's sect, but this Qingye Sword Immortal really doesn't know.

Xu Chuan smiled.

Sure enough... he used the third world stone to return to his previous life, and the Danba Xianjun he met was also the "past" Danba Xianjun!

"However, I have never heard of this Danba Xianjun in the fairy world, and I guess he is an unknown generation."

Immortal Danba heard that Xu Chuan was a disciple of the Da Neng sect, and when he saw Xu Chuan's complacent expression, although he was dissatisfied, he didn't feel that he was a head short, so he could only say with a livid face: "Qingye Sword Immortal, this side I entered the Paradise first, and according to the rules of the fairy world, you have no reason to stop me from getting a chance."

Xu Chuan laughed: "What am I hindering you for? It was your two blind disciples who provoked me, and I just got rid of it."

Immortal Danba frowned, and looked at Xu Chuan up and down: "Aren't you afraid of being punished by the rules of this paradise for killing mortals wantonly? Also, why can you use the power of the primordial spirit, but the physical breath is very weak."

Xu Chuan's heart moved when he heard this.

"Danba Xianjun, have you never killed a mortal?"

"Never." Danba Xianjun shook his head again and again, with awe still in his eyes.

"No wonder you get mixed up with those mortals." Xu Chuan suddenly realized that Danba Xianjun was afraid of the rules of Paradise, and he didn't dare to kill any mortals. He just guided the apprentices and relied on these apprentices to do what he wanted That's why sects are created.

As for him, Promised Land rules punishment?What he is afraid of is that the stone of the third world will come back to this life!

The two of them came in in different ways, but they met here.