Sword Slaying The Heavens

"It's time!" Chen Fan nodded, his face was a little dignified, if the monster really became a disaster, then he had no choice but to take Chen Jingjing and the others away.

Now I can only see what news there is from Lao Huangya!

After a brief tidying up, when Chen Fan stepped out of the stone room and told Chen Jingjing that they were going to leave for a while, several of them were a little worried. Although it had been half a year now, they knew that the outside world's arrest of Chen Fan would not stop.

"Don't worry, they can't stand me!" With the Clone Dao Talisman, and the Burning Gold Chapter has also advanced to the late stage of Foundation Establishment, Chen Fan has the confidence to say this!

"Come back soon!" Qin Xian'er's voice sounded in Chen Fan's mind. She was standing behind Chen Jingjing and Zhang Rumeng, looking at Chen Fan with a smile, hiding a trace of worry in her eyes.

After Chen Fan nodded, he walked up the underground palace.

After confirming that there was no one around the underground palace, he passed through the restriction and got out!

A beam of warm sunlight shone down, making him feel very comfortable!

"Soon, you won't need to hide anymore." Chen Fan turned to look at the entrance of the underground palace, with a trace of determination in his eyes, and said in a low voice.

Afterwards, he stepped forward slightly, and his whole body flickered, turning into a phantom and disappearing from where he was.

He lost his breath all the way, sneaked in the uninhabited area, and went around the original road towards the exit of the Valley of the Demon King.

This place is no better than heaven, the earth is too small after all, countless strong people all over the world are looking for him, he can't walk with the sword openly, because if people find a clue, it will affect the safety of Chen Jingjing and the others.

Soon, Chen Fan quietly sneaked out of the Demon King Valley. When he was approaching the exit, he also found several foundation-establishing disciples of Wan Jianzong. They were also sent to guard here, but after half a year, these disciples finally Also impatient and impatient, he didn't pay much attention to the exit, Chen Fan easily walked out among a group of monks.

Then he passed the heavy sword city, detoured the original road again, and headed towards Shushan.

At the beginning, Lao Huangya directly asked Chen Fan to have a round at the foot of Shushan Mountain, because the most dangerous place is the safest place. Even though those people searched everywhere, he would never have thought that Chen Fan would dare to go to Shushan Mountain. Just some Foundation Establishment disciples.

Along the way, the bald-haired bird also kept a low profile, shrinking down and hiding in Chen Fan's arms.

When passing through some big cities on the way,

Chen Fan also heard a lot about Shushan. Just a few days ago, Shushan had just been lifted from the closed formation, and many disciples went down the mountain one after another to be active, so there were also many rumors.

Regarding the early ceremony of Shushan, some people speculate that it is because of the lack of resources in Shushan, and they want to ask for subsidies from the upper realm.

But immediately, some self-proclaimed disciples of Mount Shu stood up and vetoed it. In the annual ceremony, except for the hall master, disciples could not get close to the first peak, but some elders could still get a hint of it.

The disciple of Shushan said that there are existences in this world that even the ancestors of Shushan can't fight against, so now everyone is in danger, because after the ceremony, the faces of those hall masters are not very good-looking.

However, Shushan did not reveal anything, as usual, those who should practice still practice, and those who should go down the mountain to do tasks will go down the mountain.

But two days later, the disciples of the Immortal Sect spread the news, claiming that they had personally seen several hall masters from Mount Shu go to the Sect of Immortals, and had secret talks with the elders of the Sect of Immortals.

After these words came out, Wan Jianzong seemed to be unable to sit still, and sent several elders to Chengxianzong the next day.

Perhaps because of this, the search efforts of the two sects for Chen Fan also instantly decreased. Chen Fan had never met a strong Jindan stage along the way, so he came safely to the outskirts of Kongming City at the foot of Shushan Mountain.

The bald-haired bird flew out at this time, stretching its body. Half a year later, it still has only one fiery red feather on its head, and its floral pants are still brand new and brightly colored.

"Boy, are you sure that Lao Huangya's appointment is today? Why didn't you see him?" Bald Bird looked around, but couldn't find the second person, so he couldn't help frowning.

Chen Fan also shook his head slightly, he was sure he would not remember the time and place wrongly.

"This old guy won't forget, right?" the bald bird asked suspiciously.

"Wait!" Chen Fan said calmly.

But two hours later, the figure of Lao Huangya still did not appear, the surroundings were silent, and the sky gradually dimmed.

The bald bird couldn't sit still, and cursed: "This old guy is playing with us, isn't he? With his personality, he would really do such a boring thing!"

Chen Fan couldn't help but frowned slightly, not because of the bald bird's words, but because he guessed that there might be an accident with Lao Huangya.

When he was in the Heavenly Court that day, Lao Huangya's serious expression did not seem to be fake, and this matter was also of great importance, it could not be a joke.

"Set up the hermit formation first, and then wait for a while!" Chen Fan said in a low voice.

"Calm down, boy, this old yellow tooth is sharper than anyone else, the old man guesses that he is probably being followed." The bald bird said lazily, and took out a few spirit stones from his storage ring, and began to form a formation.

After a while, the hermit formation was completely set up, and the figures of Chen Fan and the bald-haired bird suddenly disappeared from the spot, and the hilltop was quiet again, and the forest remained the same!

Chen Fan and the bald bird sat cross-legged on the ground, watching their surroundings quietly.

The night was gradually falling, the stars in the sky were shining, and the faint moonlight was also falling down, but the figure of Old Huangya still did not appear.

"Why don't you go to Mount Shu to have a look?" The bald bird suggested a little impatiently.

Chen Fan pondered slightly when he heard the words, and was about to nod his head and speak!

call out!

Suddenly there was a sound of piercing the sky in the distance, Chen Fan and the bald bird frowned, and looked up at the mid-air not far away at the same time.

Under the starry night sky, a thin and thin figure was approaching stealthily with his sword, it was Lao Huangya.

He was not in a hurry, Yujian flew into the air indifferently, but there was a mysterious look on his face. After landing, he looked around, and then lowered his voice and asked: "Boy, ugly bird, are you still here?" Are you here? Old man, I am coming!"

"Damn it, this old Huangya has just finished drinking, and he smells like wine!" the bald bird scolded, immediately withdrew from the hermit formation, and flew straight into the air towards Old Huangya.

"Huh!" Seeing this, Lao Huangya smiled immediately, thinking that the bald bird missed him for a long time, and immediately opened his arms, ready to welcome the bald bird.

"Damn it, take the old man's palm!" When the bald bird approached the old yellow tooth, it suddenly waved its wings and slapped the old yellow tooth's face.

"What?" Seeing this, Lao Huangya's smile froze immediately, and he hurriedly reached out to grab the bald bird!

One person, one bird took advantage of the situation and directly scuffled again!

"Ugly bird, what do you mean, didn't you just be late for a while? Just come up and beat the old man hard?" Old Huangya said angrily.

"Damn it, this old man slapped you to death. You smell like a century-old wine. Why don't you hurry up and hand over the wine?" The bald bird was also angry, angry that the old yellow tooth was eating alone.

"No, it's just a cup!" Lao Huangya hurriedly explained.

But the bald-haired bird didn't believe it at all, and flew to grab his storage ring.

It wasn't until Lao Huangya handed over the wine bottle that the farce between the two ended completely.

Chen Fan was speechless watching from the sidelines, and when the two sat down with the bald-haired bird again, an hour had passed.

Lao Huangya took three wine glasses with a smile, and after filling them with a century-old wine, he raised one of the wine glasses and said in a low voice, "Come on, let's celebrate our reunion!"

"Celebrate ass, we have held a festival for half a year, what's going on now?" The bald bird ignored it directly, grabbed the wine glass and poured it into his mouth, and quickly poured himself a second glass before he was confident Said: "Come on, cheers!"