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Chapter 2452 Chuang is

"The sect must be built, but I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry." Lu Fan said.

"Then why did you spread the news so early?" Wenren Mu Xue said in confusion.

But she saw Lu Fan just lowering his head to drink tea without saying anything.

His eyes flashed.

"Did you deliberately distract them and then want to go to Tianling Island by yourself?"

Speaking of this, Wenren Mu Xue shut up.

"When are you going to leave?"

"Tidal Night?"

She took a deep breath, and after learning about Lu Fan's thoughts, she felt a little excited.

I don’t know why, every time I’m with Lu Fan, she always makes her calm heart ripples.

Lu Fan nodded and placed the teacup on the table: "There was something wrong with Tang Huanxi. The tide night that is coming soon is the only chance I can save her."

"I have to give it a try, no matter whether the news is true or false."

He did not fully believe Zishang said this morning.

At least, he did not fully believe in some of the so-called countermeasures.

But I firmly believe that the Great Elder wants to marry Tang Huanxi.

Because this matter is easy to inquire about, Zishang would not be so stupid that he used such despicable fake news to deceive himself for the first time.

Wenren Mu Xue smiled, stood up and stretched towards the sea surface: "Okay, if you want to fight, you can fight. Anyway, when you come to this South China Sea fairyland, you haven't really felt how powerful these monks are. It's just that some cats and dogs always come to find trouble, which is too boring."

Lu Fan nodded. He did plan to take Wenren Muxue to Tianling Island with him.

"And you don't think that the back mountain cemetery that Mr. Long and Bu Yingjiu made sound familiar?"

Wenren Mu Xue suddenly turned around and looked at Lu Fan.

“Familiar?”

Lu Fan was slightly stunned, then a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes: "You mean, the cemetery in the secret realm of the northern border?"

That graveyard and that glazed short sword are still impressed by Lu Fan's mind.

"This South China Sea fairyland is protected by the innate formation. It contains the South China Sea secret realm, as well as the corpses and tombs of ancient monks in the fairyland. No matter how you look at it, it has the same effect as the North Xinjiang secret realm."

Wenren Mu Xue looked at Lu Fan: "If there is any difference, it is that the Ten-Strait City in the Northern Frontier was destroyed in the thousand-year war, while the monks in the South China Sea fairyland were all preserved intact."

"If it weren't for being coveted and attacked by someone, I believe that when we went to the secret realm of the Northern Frontier last time, we wouldn't see a deserted secret realm, but a Shifang City that looks no different from the fairyland of the South China Sea, and the Shifang City Sword Cultivator who lives inside."

Wenren Mu Xue's words were like enlightenment, which made Lu Fan raise his head and widen his eyes.

"In fact, these so-called secret realms were a means of protecting the inheritance of the sects, which were only a thousand years ago, and they sensed the rotation of the great way and arranged them in advance.

"It's just that some people are lucky and avoid the great road, so they have the current strong fairyland of the Four Seas."

"And some people are unlucky and are destroyed in the cycle of reincarnation, which becomes a deserted secret realm of all parties we have seen before."
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