Eight hundred and fourteenth chapters reaction
Chen Pan slaughtered the saint, and the news spread like a spring breeze in an instant. In less than half a month, it even reached Zhongshenzhou.
Although Lu Li Daxian is just a quasi-saint and has not even many names in quasi-saint, he is also related to the word saint. It can be said that mortals are a form of life, immortals are a form of life, and when they reach saints, they become a form of life...
For practitioners, the Golden Immortal is a threshold, the Quasi-Saint is the second threshold, and it can even be said to be a gap. When it reaches this state, practitioners will begin to figure out new ways of cultivation and embark on the most correct path of cultivation.
It is common for Daluo Golden Immortal to challenge Taiyi Golden Immortals to surpass the level, but it is rare for Tailuo Golden Immortal to challenge quasi-saints, not to mention that Chen Pan is just a Daluo Golden Immortal at the peak.
Tiandu Xuanyuan City, Tianji Pavilion.
A young man looked out the window, silently speaking, finally got up and pushed the door open and was about to come out.
"Where are you going?" A slightly old voice sounded, only the sound was heard, but no one was seen.
"Go to find him, I want to see what it is?" the young man said.
"Are you worried that if he reaches Taiyi Jinxian, he will not be able to defeat him?" the old man asked.
"No!" the young man denied: "I just don't understand why the Pavilion Master hasn't appeared for many years, so why did he suddenly send the command back, telling us not to make things difficult for him. Could it be that he is really a Pavilion Master's disciple?"
"I know what you are thinking, so what, so what if it is not. The Lord Tianji is you, this is already the matter assigned by the Lord himself. Even if Chen Pan is really a disciple of the Lord, it will not be your obstacle. Why do you have to make trouble? The immortal war is about to begin. It is the main thing you can do to improve your strength." The old man advised.
The young man sighed: "I'm sorry, Master, my inner demon has been born. If I can't fight with him, I can't feel at ease."
The old man also sighed: "Since that's the case, then you go."
"Thank you for your accomplishment!" The young man flew away.
Langya Mountain, Langya Holy Land.
"Meng Xuan, Meng Xuan! Big news!" A man rushed in like a wind and shouted at a man in white. The man in white is naturally Meng Xuan. The man in like a wind is Yang Zhu. The two are now at the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal, the best among the new generation.
Yang Zhu shouted: "Latest news, Chen Pan slaughtered the saint, that guy actually killed a quasi-saint."
Meng Xuan looked up and said coldly: "It may not be him."
Yang Zhu immediately said in disappointment: "You are really. Why can't you think about the better? I know that the possibility of him surviving back then was very low, but he might not have no chance. If it were him, that would be great."
"The hiding pavilion has been opened, you can enter." Someone shouted loudly outside, shocking the nine heavens and extraordinary strength.
Meng Xuan put away the Yu Ningshuang in his hand, then looked at the sky outside and said, "If not, I will kill him." This man acted outside with Chen Pan's name, and he would not let his friend's name be used.
The two walked towards the Tibetan Pavilion.
Qingqiu, Su family.
"How is the Sixth Elder?" A young fox clan in white clothes asked outside. The fox clan is extraordinary. He is very powerful and has a peak realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal. He feels like he is about to enter the quasi-saint realm.
"I've seen Lord Xin Ping." A maid-like fox bowed, then shook his head: "I don't know, the Sixth Elder hasn't come out for five days. He still ordered us not to enter."
"What happened?" Xin Ping asked.
Before the maid could answer, the door suddenly opened and Su Mo'er was standing at the door. At this time, she frowned, her face full of haggardness, and her hair was messy, no longer as bright and beautiful as before, as if she had become much older.
"Mo...Sixth Elder, why are you doing this?" Xin Ping was shocked. He had been in love with Su Moer for a long time, and when he saw her appearance, he almost called her name directly.
"Chen Pan slaughtered the saint, do you know?" Su Moer asked, her voice hoarse.
Xin Ping nodded: "I have received the news a few days ago. I have sent someone to investigate the specific situation."
"He already has the ability to kill the quasi-saint, he already has the ability to kill the quasi-saint." Su Moer murmured, looking like she was in a state of lordship.
Xin Ping hurriedly comforted: "Six Elder, the Great Immortal of Lu Li is only at the primary level of the quasi-saint. It is unknown what happened during the battle. Maybe it was an accident or a misunderstanding. Even if he had the ability to kill the quasi-saint, I, Qingqiu, was not something he could fight against. The Great Elder has returned. Now that he has gone to Longting Mountain, he should be in charge of Qingqiu in the future, and no one dares to cause trouble."
"This is not what I'm worried about!" Su Mo'er's eyes slid, and she hugged Xin Ping: "My brother went to kill Chen Pan, but there has been no news for half a year. I'm afraid, I'm afraid..."
"What!" Xin Ping was shocked and finally knew why Su Moer was so out of control. Although Wen Xiang was in her arms, she was not happy at all. Su Chunyan was at the peak of the quasi-saint, and she was indeed powerful. She had no news of chasing Chen Pan for half a year. This was strange. Now that she heard that Chen Pan had the ability to kill the quasi-saint, Su Moer would naturally suspect that she had encountered an unexpected accident.
This was a big deal, Xin Ping immediately pushed Su Moer away: "Sixth Elder, you have a good rest. The fourth elder is lucky to be in heaven. There should be no trouble. I'll go to Longting Mountain first, don't worry." After saying that, without waiting for Su Moer to react, he immediately flew towards Longting Mountain. Although the four surnames of Qingqiu have small conflicts with each other, that's not a problem. Now the fairy battle is about to begin, and the four surnames depend on each other. Su Chunyan is the patriarch of the Red Fox clan. If something happens to him, it will not be a good thing for the entire Qingqiu. He must report this matter to the elders who are still in Longting Mountain.
Longting Mountain, Qilin City.
The guard is very strict here, and famous saints from all major regions gather here to discuss the war on immortality.
A thin man, wearing a gray coat, leaned against the railing, and threw a few beads in his hand like a mortal trick, very leisurely.
The vitality of heaven and earth suddenly moved slightly, and a woman in black fur appeared out of thin air, with her willow eyebrows, starry eyes, red lips and jade cheeks, so beautiful that she could not describe it.
"It was beyond my expectation that you would come to attend such a party." The woman in black looked at the man in gray and said. Whether it was from her expression or tone, it could be seen that this woman had great resentment towards the man.
The man in gray smiled and said, "There is no way. Master Tianji said that I can't be safe this time, so it's okay to come and have a look."
"Is Chen Pan your disciple?" The woman in black suddenly changed her mind.
The man in gray smiled awkwardly: "Guess."
"I'll kill him!" the woman in black said with a look of evil look on her face.
"You can ask me to avenge our enemies at any time. If you dare to touch him, I promise to turn you into a dead city." The man in gray still looked smiling, but the murderous aura in his eyes was more powerful than the woman in black.
Chapter completed!