What about the Master's text?

Fu Ji woke up suddenly, with beads of sweat on his temples.

"Brother, something has happened!" The one who woke up Fuji was an outer disciple of Xuantianzong, and Fuji recognized him.

Fu Ji helped him once before, but it is reasonable to say that outer sect disciples cannot enter here, he is still a little dazed now, the scene in the dream is so real that he can't distinguish between reality and illusion for a while .

"What's the matter?" Fu Ji rubbed the center of his brows, he was extremely sleepy, not only because of the dream, but more because of the spiritual power in his body...

Wait, this spiritual power is...

Fu Ji's face suddenly turned pale, and he closed his eyes to inspect it carefully. As he expected, the spiritual power had returned... However, there seemed to be a strange yet familiar spiritual power mixed in.

"All the sects in the cultivation world gathered in Suiyang Mountain, and the people in the demonic way followed closely behind... And that Jing Fan, brother Jing Fan blocked all the sects under the mountain with all his strength."

Fu Ji's face changed suddenly: "Blocking the mountain? Suiyang Mountain!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Jingfan insisted on protecting an eight-clawed fire chinchilla, and even fought with the elders of various sects. During this period, he injured many people, but he... also suffered a lot of injuries."

This outer disciple probably knew that Fuji and Jingfan had a very close relationship, and he had been listening to Jingfan's words to stay with Fuji for the past few days, but as the news gradually came from outside, he couldn't help worrying, knowing that if he waited until everything When the dust settled, Senior Brother Fu Ji might blame him, so he thought of some ways to wake him up.

Sure enough, as he expected, Fu Ji's complexion changed drastically, and he disappeared instantly when he got up.

On the other side, Suiyang Mountain.

The wind was blowing, and even the branches and leaves in the forest were full of decadence. The ground was full of dead bodies. Jingfan stood at the highest point, with a fluffy ball of fur that couldn't be seen clearly lying on his feet.

Red like fire, but shallow.

"Jing Fan, you actually hurt so many people today because of such a beast!"

"Before you turned Xuantianzong upside down for your own selfishness, do you still want to repeat the old trick now?!"

"No one else can do anything to you, but all the major sects are here today, and we will settle the old and new accounts together, depending on how many lives you have!"

"Heh..." Jing Fan sneered: "Settle old scores with me?"

He seemed to have heard a big joke, "You guys know better than me what happened to Xuantianzong before, but now you deliberately pretend to be the leader of the righteous way, because you think that there is no Xuantianzong around, so you can do whatever you want." Sapo?!"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Someone stood up with hatred on his face: "You killed the disciple of Xuantian Sect and hurt the head of the sect, what face do you have to be arrogant and domineering here now, talking nonsense..."

"I'm talking nonsense?" Jing Fan laughed even more wildly: "You guys have one thing in the open and one in the other, but now you have such a big face to ask me about my sin!"

As soon as he raised his hand, a water curtain suddenly appeared out of thin air, and some scenes slowly emerged on it, becoming more and more clear.

The background is Xuantianzong, but the people inside are complicated, but you can see who it is.

The people who appeared above were also on the scene, and all of them suddenly became embarrassed. I knew very well what they had done, and now that they were "reappeared" in front of everyone, there was no way to escape, so they retreated calmly. , but Jing Fan did not give them this chance.

"The day is over, today is just an opportunity, so we might as well talk about it..."

He suddenly blocked the other party's way of escaping, his old god was there, but the people present were completely stunned.

How profound is this cultivation base? It can seal the entire Suiyang Mountain in an instant, and even the elders of the sect in the Mahayana period cannot circulate their spiritual power freely.

"What the hell did you do!"

"It's nothing..." Jingfan smiled, and said indifferently, "It's just giving you a chance..."

He glanced at the people in front of him, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes: "The righteous way, the devil way, there is always a chance to compete. Today, I will give it to you, how about it?"

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