Chapter 100 The End of the Mortals, named Qingluo, Plain Skirt Woman!!

She suddenly remembered the back of that day.

Unexpectedly, not only did he not die, but he also came back in this posture.

“What kind of secret is hidden in your body?”

The woman’s ghostly voice reverberated and rose.

Among the five great sects, if you want to be richer, it is probably the Furukawa Sect.

The Furukawa Sect Gate was built in a basin surrounded by immortal mountains, and its area was several times larger than that of the Nine Xuan Alliance Xuandu City.

It is not so much a sect as it is a country.

The palace buildings, lined up one after another, can be seen coming and going in high-end cars, and you can also see fairy birds and spirit beasts, hovering over the capital.

This is also why the Eastern Wasteland Young Heavenly Pride had a lifelong dream of becoming a disciple of the Furukawa Sect.

Entering the Furukawa Sect means that you don’t have to worry about it in your lifetime, you need resources and resources, you have status and status…

When Gu Xuan learned that Su Han was not dead, the whole person was shocked beyond belief. Thirty years ago, Su Han left him with an indelible “memory”.

That day, he really understood the word “gap”.

2 And now, not only is he not dead, but after he returns, one person kills five Purple Houses, and single-handedly kills the entire Nine Xuan Alliance? Thirty years is too short.

So short that he had only developed a few Dan Fang improvement methods, and like thirty years ago, he had made a little progress in cultivation, and he was still in the Yuan Infant Realm.

And those who once ran with themselves, or even lagged behind themselves, could easily kill the Purple House! Such a gap made Gu Xuan restless, and when refining Dan, he almost blew up the furnace several times…………… Dao Yan Sect.

“Dust, it’s time for you to fall.”

When the white-bearded old man saw the Daoist youth in front of him, his heart was restless, and he had not fallen for a long time, so he warned him out loud. Words fall.

The Daoist youth returned to his senses and landed on the chessboard.

“Dust, you are obviously a big victory, but you have been turned into a big bad game by your wrong hand.”

“Your heart is in turmoil.”

The white-bearded old man did not continue to play, because in his opinion, the other side of the game had lost all the games. There is no need to continue.

The Daoist youth also put the chess pieces in his hand back into the chess box. Although the expression was very calm, there was already a slight disorder in breathing.

“Before you meet it, you are afraid first.”

The white-bearded old man glanced at it, and he peeked into the thoughts of the Daoist robed youth.

“Xiao Xuan is in your hands, and he is only an enemy of one move.”

“Why are you afraid of him?”

The white-bearded old man’s expression also became serious.

He was right, with Dao Chen’s current strength, he could easily crush Xiao Xuan. However, Daochen is afraid, of course, it is also true.

Since that secret thirty years ago, there have always been demons in his heart.

Although he tried his best to deny it, thinking that Su Han was just a junior, but… That time he was indeed crushed.

He remembered it very well.

At that time, Su Han had not even set foot in Jin Dan.

And, in just thirty years, the other party had grown from a half-step Jin Dan to the level of killing the Purple House. This growth rate has made him feel fear…

Is it because of the chance to get the secret treasure?

“You’re restless today.”

“You go back first.”

The white-bearded old man spoke up.

After the words fell, the Daoist young man slowly stood up and held his fist towards the white-bearded old man, “That disciple retreated first.” ”

After saying that, he disappeared into the same place.

The white-bearded old man stood up, his hands behind his back, and looked at the sky.

His brow furrowed, and after Dao Chen left, his face changed from just a light cloud to a gloomy one. In his eyes, Su Han is the biggest variable.

At present, the entire Eastern Wasteland, whether it is the Furukawa Sect or the Youming Sect, is under his control. And now, the Qing Xuan Sect suddenly rose, and a variable appeared in the sky.

However, as the head of the Daoyan Sect, he could be said to be the first person in the Eastern Wasteland on the surface, and he could not shoot at will. If he made a move, it would be tantamount to directly breaking the current situation in the Eastern Wasteland.

In this way, it will not only cause dissatisfaction among some “beings” in the Eastern Wasteland, but also cause dissatisfaction among those in the Middle Imperial Domain, because… The Eastern Wasteland is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

So, he can’t shoot.

Otherwise, he would have killed Qing Xuanzong directly and killed this sudden strange number on the spot. He can’t shoot now, then this variable can only be handled by Daochen himself.

The birth of the Qing Xuanzong Sect directly disrupted the original plan of the Dao Yan Sect.

The white-bearded old man looked at the sky and murmured, “Dust, Master can only do this, and then you can only rely on yourself at this moment.” ”

In a small town restaurant.

A storyteller, who is dancing with his eyebrows flying, his expression is red, which is called an excitement.

“That day.”

“Heaven and earth have lost their color, and that man, coming from the divine fire, slaughtered five Purple Houses with a wave of his hand!”

“The legendary Purple Mansion Realm is like an ant in front of him!”

“After that, who dares to say that the Qingxuan Sect is weak?!”

Throughout the restaurant, there was a series of exclamations.

The battle of Su Han has become a variety of legends, spread in the Eastern Wasteland. For a time, the new head of the Qing Xuan Sect, Su Han’s name, spread throughout the Eastern Wasteland.

Nine of the ten 150 places were discussing who Su Han was, what kind of cultivation he was, why he didn’t die, and so on.

The Nine Xuan Alliance lost five Purple Palace powers, and the dragons were leaderless.

Logically, the Nine Xuan Alliance should be divided, or it should turn to other sects to seek refuge. What could make the Eastern Wasteland monks strange was that.

The people of the Nine Xuan Alliance, after returning from the defeat, did not move a little, did not make any noise, and were very quiet. It even gives people an inexplicable unity.

Not only that, but also recruited troops to consolidate the strength of the Nine Xuan Alliance.

Some people speculate that the Nine Xuan Alliance may have found a patron, and the patron is likely to be Dao Yanzong.

Otherwise, the Nine Xuan Alliance could not be so calm and develop like a person who had nothing to do. East Wasteland.

A mortal town.

At the end of the street, a flower shop called “Qingluo” opened at the corner of the end of the street. Here, no one came, it was very deserted.

The bluestone slabs are covered with moss and permeate the atmosphere of simplicity. The wooden door was pushed open.

A woman in a plain dress, holding a handful of green lotus flowers, walked out.

ps: I am sick today, afraid of forcing the quality to write out, there are only two chapters. Tomorrow to make up, thanks for like…

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