Looking at the Taiyi Golden Immortal in front of him, Chen Pan sighed heavily. Without the Taiyi Golden Immortal's words, he already knew that there were no senders at all. In fact, the so-called letters in three days would be told by this Taiyi Golden Immortal.

I don’t know if I should say that I don’t have the experience of fighting with others in such a way, or if I should say that the Destiny of Heaven calculated that he would constantly think about who he was, so I would not think too much about the Taiyi Golden Immortal. In short, this small confrontation was won by the Destiny of Heaven again.

"Tell me, where should I go!" Chen Pan asked directly.

Taiyi Jinxian nodded: "That man said, go to the Puppet Sect, you can find the person you are looking for. Whether you can beat him or not depends on yourself. If the time is right, you will see him there."

It turned out that everyone had gone to the Puppet Sect, and Chen Pan suddenly felt that he had been fooled again. Although the Puppet Sect was a bit far away, it was not particularly far. If you rush to the full speed, even if you follow the route you originally scheduled, you can reach it in one day at most.

If the Taiyi Jinxian was killed, no one would follow him, and no one knew his whereabouts. If he could kill him three days ago, he would definitely be caught off guard.

The destiny dragged himself to three days in this way, and it was obvious that he was using a delaying strategy to give those people time to prepare.

Do you want to use a knife to kill someone? This matter is not that easy! Chen Pan smiled secretly in his heart.

He didn't rush to leave, but looked at the Taiyi Jinxian and asked, "You have the courage to hide it from me for three days. Are you the subordinate of the destiny?" The Taiyi Jinxian seemed to be both jealous. However, she stayed here and did not escape, and she did not show her flaws because of panic. It was indeed not easy.

Taiyi Jinxian shook his head: "No. My relatives and friends are all in his hands. If I don't come, they will die. I can't stop it. Even if you kill me, at least they can survive."

"Don't worry. I won't kill you! The world of cultivation will be in chaos. Take your relatives and friends away if they can survive!" Chen Pan said and flew away.

In the four hundred years of another world, I have never seen any formation. A group of saints united. Chen Pan was fearless.

Changling County, the location of the Puppet Sect.

There are two sects of the Puppet Sect. One is the weapon sect, which creates puppet cultivators, just like a robot. If the maker has enough cultivation and enough materials, it is no problem to create puppets in the Hunyuan realm.

The other is Xuanzong, who practices the puppet Taoist pattern and learns the magical powers of the body's incarnation. However, because most practitioners are not strong in their own strength, the external incarnation they cultivate is only ordinary, so from ancient times to the present, the puppet sect has been controlled by the Qisect.

Today, Changling County broke through the bustle of the sky, and hundreds of evil cultivators gathered here. These sects are comparable to the Xuanming Sect, but they should not be underestimated. They are considered to be the central strength of the evil cultivator world.

Since joining forces with the monks from other worlds, these evil cultivators have been arrogant and arrogant on weekdays. Some even once clamored to change territory with the current human race in China.

But today is different. Under the tremendous pressure from Chen Pan, these people have to unite together.

The main hall of the Puppet Sect. The sect leaders of various sects gathered together to discuss countermeasures.

"The person who sent the letter said that Chen Pan would come today, is it true?" someone asked loudly.

"So what if it is true? It is true that Saint Xuanming died. If someone thinks he can fight against Chen Pan alone, he can leave here. Chen Pan has the soul searching technique and has learned from the soul of Saint Xuanming that everyone who participated in it can't run away." A middle-aged man sitting in the middle of the hall and slightly thin said slowly.

He is the head of the Puppet Sect, and he is usually a saint at the peak realm with Saint Xuanming. He stepped into the Hunyuan realm with one foot. Saint Xuanming was slapped to death by Chen Pan. He had the strength of Saint Xuanming. If he met, he would naturally not be much better.

"Puppet Saint, do you really don't know the person who sent the letter?" someone asked again.

The middle-aged man shook his head: "It's not just that I don't know him, I have no way of knowing who he is. I won't know more about him than you."

Someone sent a secret letter four days ago. The secret letter contained special means, showing the process of Chen Pan killing the six saints including Xuanming. He killed with one palm without any suspense. He also pointed out the reason for Chen Pan's attack, which was for the tragedy of the Northern Wilderness Manyuan that year.

The man also suggested that all sects gather together with the puppet sect and let the puppet saints preside over and jointly fight against Chen Pan. He also stated that there was a way to delay Chen Pan's pace so that he could only arrive here after three days, giving everyone time to prepare.

Life and death are at stake, so those sects naturally don’t mind. The Xie Jian Pavilion and the Xuanming Sect saw the opportunity the most, and immediately dispersed the sect members and led the elites in the sect to this place.

Originally, the other sects were still skeptical, but after the news of the death of Saint Xuanming was confirmed and the news of Chen Pan shaking the Hehuan Sect spread, these sects immediately followed suit and rushed to the Puppet Sect.

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Although the puppet saint felt that things were not simple, and it was impossible to judge whether the person who passed the message behind it was an enemy or a friend, even if the saints gathered together, Chen Pan should not be an opponent even if he was strong. He could still take the opportunity to strengthen the puppet sect, so why not do it?

Today is the third day. The sender said that Chen Pan will appear today and the war is about to break out.

"I don't understand. Chen Pan is a human demon. What does it have to do with us when we attack Manyuan of Beihuang?" Someone was extremely angry and thought that Chen Pan was a dog and meddling in other people's business, and had never thought about doing something that was harmful to the world.

"Don't forget that when the human demon and the overlord fought, they used the magical powers of the world and the world, and they were extremely proficient and had a body of thousands of feet. This human demon probably had a deep relationship with the barbarians. It seemed that we were too reckless back then and shouldn't have agreed to the unity of the Saint Xuanming and the Golden Crow." Someone said with great sigh.

In the battle that year, due to the influence of Emperor Xuanyuan's body, everyone had the same desire to share the same hatred of the enemy. However, after Emperor Xuanyuan's body disappeared, the influence disappeared.

In order to make everyone feel aware of crisis, Wu Sheng and the others did not hide the collapse of the spatial order.

The crisis has not disappeared. Some people are working hard and ready to fight to the death, and some are preparing early to leave a backup plan for the future.

The golden crow comes from another world, and is so powerful that it must have a good status in another world. Join them early and wait until the ancient continent is defeated in the future, and if it is defeated, it will have a way out.

It is precisely based on this willingness that everyone conforms to the words of the Saint Xuanming and cooperates with Jinwu.

In the battle of the Northern Wilderness Manyuan, everyone got a better or lesser advantage, but they didn't expect to stab the hornet's nest. Now someone has come to settle the score.
Chapter completed!