Chapter 1332 Since I'm here, I'm going to do it

"Are you not afraid... I killed you?"

The old man Xuanxin's tone suddenly changed, and he could not express his intention of killing. A cold wind rose in the cave in the center of the earth, and it was so terrifying that even his soul was frozen.

"Kill me?"

Zhang Fan didn't care about the murderous aura that suddenly burst out from Old Man Xuanxin, and laughed out loud: "Old man, if you want to do it, it's a good opportunity at this time."

"Outside the floating island, you are not Zhang's opponent. Now Zhang is in your world, relying on it, you might as well give it a try."

Old Man Xuanxin was silent after hearing this, then shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Fellow Taoist, you have known that this was a floating island in my body, and you still dare to enter at will. I think it is not the same as me, so it is better to hide your weakness than to show off your ugly face."

While speaking, the murderous aura was completely restrained.

Zhang Fan shook his head slightly and said, "You don't need to do this, old man. The reason why Zhang came calmly is mostly because you have never had the real murderous intention from beginning to end."

“This is true outside the floating island, and so is it on the island.”

"Old man, you have the intention to kill but have no intention to kill. Why is that? Zhang is willing to hear about it."

Zhang Fan sat cross-legged on the smooth rock casually, looking very comfortable, talking freely and naturally indescribably free and natural.

"You can see clearly."

Old Man Xuanxin was silent for a while, sighed, and reached out to touch the void.

In an instant, the entire cave in the center of the earth and the huge Xuanxin floating island trembled. His figure, which was originally sitting in front of Zhang Fan, suddenly blurred and gradually disappeared.

After a moment, countless light spots of light gathered from all directions, and less than ten feet in front of Zhang Fan, they condensed into the appearance of Xuanxin Old Man again.

At this point, the cave in the center of the earth is still the same cave, and the floating island is still the same, and even the old man Xuanxin himself is not much different, but the feeling that Zhang Fan gave him was completely different.

The one in front of me is the real old man Xuanxin. His previous figure was just a projection of illusion.

Zhang Fan was not surprised by this. He smiled slightly and didn't care. How could he hide his little tricks from his eyes? All these things before were just careful. After all, entering the world inside the body was not only dangerous to Zhang Fan, but also to the old man Xuanxin, but also to the double-edged sword. If you are not careful, you will be in danger.

Appearing at this time is just a show of sincerity.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan's posture also straightened. Although he was not sitting upright, it was somewhat solemn. He knew in his heart that what Old Man Xuanxin was going to say next must be extraordinary.

After the old man Xuanxin appeared in the true sense, he smiled bitterly at Zhang Fan and said, "Fellow Taoist, you think you have just come from the outside world, otherwise I would not have received any news."

"Not bad." Zhang Fan nodded and listened to the following words.

"The fellow Taoist will naturally not know how far the demon gods are rampant in the Sunrise Valley of Dongya?"

"For the past tens of thousands of years, the strength of the demon god has been growing, especially the strong ones, who have been similar to our elders tens of thousands of years ago, to now they can easily erase us..."

When the old man Xuanxin said this, Zhang Fan frowned and waved his hand and said, "Slowly."

"Old man, do you say that the demon god's strength was only comparable to you tens of thousands of years ago? Now you can easily erase you?"

Zhang Fan was doubtful about this.

Tens of thousands of years ago, it was better to be a great sage of the Dharma Xiang Sect than a demon god. Zhang Fan may not have seen the 72 Great sages of the Dharma Xiang Sect in ancient times, but it is enough to know the general principles and strength of the seventy-two Great sages of the Dharma Xiang Sect in ancient times.

At that time, any of the seventy-two great saints of the Dharma Xiang Sect was much stronger than the old man Xuanxin in front of him. How could the seventy-two people work together?

"How did they continue to this day?"

A hint of doubt flashed in Zhang Fan's eyes, and he looked at Old Man Xuanxin.

Old Man Xuanxin was not angry at his interruption, but just smiled and said, "For tens of thousands of years, all the outsiders in Dongya Sunrise Valley are disciples of the Faxiang Sect, and most of the fellow Taoists are. They are naturally more clear about the strength of the Great Sage of the Faxiang Sect than I did."

"but……"

Speaking of this, Old Man Xuanxin's expression became solemn, and he said, "Although we don't know what happened to the great saints of the Dharma Xiang Sect, over the past tens of thousands of years, they have indeed transformed into gods, demons and gods, raging the world, without exception."

"In the early years, perhaps because of the self-suppression of the great saints of the Dharma-Section Sect, their strength was completely destroyed by one level, otherwise any one would be enough to destroy us."

“However in recent years…”

Old Man Xuanxin came one by one, and Zhang Fan felt a sense of pressure and came to his face.

In recent years, especially in the past hundred years, the number of demon gods has dropped rapidly. No one knows where they went and what happened? The remaining demon gods have steadily improved. As for today, they are probably even more than the time when they were the Great Sages of the World in ancient times.

In the Sunrise Valley of Dongya, besides themselves, there are only old man Xuanxin and others who are enemies of the demon god. Only seven people have achieved the mysterious change of the Xuantian in their body and have achieved the floating island in their bodies to manifest themselves in the world.

Today, the seven of them joined forces and could not compete with even the demon god Jiuying. This is why the old man Xuanxin showed weakness before.

They can survive to this day and not be destroyed by the demon gods. In fact, they rely on a great move to burn both jade and stone.

"But the third level of your practice..." Zhang Fan's expression was strange, as if his next words involved something mysterious.

“…Purple House Change?”

"No," Old Man Xuanxin was immersed in the story and replied subconsciously. He immediately reacted and said in surprise, "Hey, how do you know about it?"

He clearly remembered that when talking about the level of martial arts, he did not reveal this third level, how could Zhang Fan hit it in one word?

"Purple Mansion...Purple Mansion Prefecture...the disappearing Purple Mansion lineage..."

Zhang Fan did not answer immediately, but sighed sadly and said, "It's true," and then asked, "What can the Purple Mansion Transformation be? How can it threaten the demon god who goes to heaven and earth without any scruples?"

"If you truly practice to the Purple Mansion Transformation, it will be an invincible realm in the universe, a demon god, etc., which is naturally no problem." Old Man Xuanxin looked at Zhang Fan in confusion, but did not go into the Purple Mansion after all, but continued: "It's just that the combined efforts of the seven old people can only enter the Purple Mansion realm for a short time, and it is not truly stable, and it is even more impossible to fight for actual combat..."

When Zhang Fan curled his lips and ignored what Mr. Xuanxin said that when he was invincible in his life, he said that he had practiced to the level of Zifu Transformation.

They are descendants of the Cultivator of the Purple Palace, so they naturally miss the supreme glory of his ancestor Lu Yu, the true immortal Lu Yu, who was the first in the world. However, when Lu Yu was invincible in the world, it was the era when the demon god did not exist, the immortal disappeared, and the world was respected by the gods.

The true immortal on land may not be stronger than the demon gods and immortals in their heyday. But there is no need to argue with the old man Xuanxin. Zhang Fan just smiled and did not interrupt his narrative.

"But this Dongya Sunrise Valley is no better than other places. This world is extremely stable. Even if the demons fight each other, they cannot tear even a slight space apart. However, it is extremely unstable. If the continent in the body formed by the Purple Palace realm appears, the world will be completely destroyed."

"In that case, the demon gods may not die even if they..."

"But there must be no hope for the Demon Emperor, right?"

When Zhang Fan heard this, he finally understood it completely.

"Yes, fellow Taoist is worthy of being from the Dharma Xiang Sect, and he really knows the great saints very well." Old Man Xuanxin smiled and said, "If it weren't for such a threat, I would have long become the dust of the heaven and earth and the food in the monster's belly. How could I meet with fellow Taoist?"

"What Taolai saw before was just a small move of demon gods playing tricks and collecting power to cultivate monsters."

Speaking of this, Old Man Xuanxin changed his subject and said, "Fellow Taoist, do you know now why I asked about the Faxiang Sect when I saw him?"

"you mean……"

Zhang Fan was stunned, and then he suddenly realized that he was distracted by the fact that he had forgotten what he asked first. His thoughts were in his mind, combined with what Old Man Xuanxin said before, and he suddenly realized something.

"In the Sunrise Valley in Dongya, our efforts are not enough to suppress the rampant demon gods." Old Man Xuanxin sighed, "The disciples of Faxiang Sect have entered the valley for tens of thousands of years, but they can't escape the fate of becoming a demon god. How can you wait and see if we wait, how can we prepare for it?"

"Oh." Zhang Fan's face gradually darkened. He finally understood where the fear of the people on the floating island had come. He said in a deep voice: "Why didn't the old man take action? He even said so much to Zhang?"

"Take it?" Old Man Xuanxin shook his head and said, "I don't want to fight with any disciple of the Dharma Xiang Sect at all. The rest of the people can do this, but I can't do it."

"Oh, why is this?"

Zhang Fan asked curiously, the old man did not have the intention to kill, and his words were sincere.

"When I was a young man, I was once a great favor from the Faxiang Sect's people and was unable to repay me. So I was moved here. It's fine if the demon gods are not there, but how can I attack the Faxiang Sect's disciples?"

When Mr. Xuanxin talked about this, there was a kind of memory in it, as if he had returned to the happy and warm days of his parents in Zifuzhou when he was young.

“It’s no need to say it.”

Old Man Xuanxin pulled out of his memories, with a look of sorrow and fear, and said, "Seven days later, the most powerful people among the demon gods will gather in Mangcang Mountain, discuss re-establishing the Heavenly Court and choosing the Demon King again. In this world, our remaining breathing will end at this time."

"We are born with a mission, and if we die, we will die. But what's the reason for this creature..."

Old Man Xuanxin slowly stood up, wondering if he had any illusion, but he looked a little trembling. He was not like a strong man with profound cultivation and suppression of demon gods for many years, but more like an old man in his twilight years, worried about the safety of his children and grandchildren.

"Seven days later, will you re-establish the Heavenly Court?"

Zhang Fan chewed the words of Mr. Xuanxin, suddenly smiled, rose up, and said, "The evil committed by my Faxiang Sect should be solved by my Faxiang disciples."

"Since I'm here, let me end it all."

"you……"

Old Man Xuanxin looked in surprise. From beginning to end, he regarded Zhang Fan as the god who had transformed into a Dharma Xiang Sect tens of thousands of years ago. At this time, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

"Before this, Zhang had a few questions. Please be sure to answer me."

Zhang Fan shook his sleeves, and a serious look between his eyebrows suddenly suppressed the atmosphere.

"What did he want to ask?"

Old Man Xuanxin couldn't help but feel a little nervous, as if he had foreseeed something he didn't want to see.

ps: It's over~~ I interrupted for a while, but I couldn't find the status. I'm delayed until now. Sorry~~
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