Tao Xi'an was a martial arts fanatic. In order to join the martial arts academy, he had a rift with his master and did not return to the capital of Yan for several years.
But when Baiyun Gym inevitably came to an end and the master was seriously injured and left, he left with the master again.
Not just an escort, but leaving with the master and staying in Daqing together!
Tao Xi'an gave up his identity as a disciple of Mingyue Tower and his superior environment this time to repay his master's kindness and to follow his inner thoughts.
Although he is extremely talented, he is still far behind the top ten young masters, and even more different from Chen Fan.
Naturally, it won't attract too many people's attention.
In fact, the Wujian Sect's power in Yandu City has collapsed. Although the other four sects and two guilds are at odds with each other, they are not pursuing them to the death, and the two of them are naturally safe.
Within a few days, people from the Bijing Sect began to accept the disciples and family members of the Baiyun Gym.
Seeing the Baiyun Gym being taken over by the Bijing Sect, Chen Fan felt depressed, but he knew that even now he could only protect himself from retaliation in the martial arts academy, but could not keep the Baiyun Gym at all.
Even though he was already growing rapidly, Chen Fan still felt weak and powerless at this moment.
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Several days passed.
The original location of Baiyun Gym has been replaced with the signboard of Bijingmen.
Lin Shiyu and other disciples still chose to stay. After all, it was not easy for them to have a sect to protect them!
And they all also practice "Baiyun Zhen Gong".
Of course, ordinary core disciples can only master the first six levels of true skills at most.
If they break through to become a master and want to continue to advance in the future, they need to be recognized by Chen Fan and other true disciples before they can be awarded the "White Cloud True Skill".
Chen Fan stood in the courtyard holding a long sword.
He has already refined the spiritual sword and heart mirror given by his master.
Although it is only a low-grade spiritual sword, the bonus to Chen Fan's strength is more than 10%.
"If I had a sword of spiritual weapon level before, to kill Chen Feiteng, one strike of the Thunder Killing Sword would be enough!"
He shook his head and slowly stroked the blade of the sword.
There is only a slight difference between a top-grade treasure weapon and a low-grade spiritual weapon, but the actual effect is quite different.
Sharpness and tenacity are only one aspect, they can also have some special amplifying effects on true energy!
"Master didn't tell me the name of the spirit sword, so I'll just call you Lingyun Sword."
On the one hand, it is a tribute to Baiyun Gym and his master, on the other hand, it is also an expression of Chen Fan’s inner ambition.
Chen Fan did not stay in Yandu City for too long.
He took out part of the money given by his master and asked Ye Wushuang to help settle Xiao Xi's mother and daughter, and then set off alone again towards Fucheng.
This time, not only did he not go with his senior brother Zhang Fan, he also did not let Ye Wushuang escort him.
It's not that he can't trust Ye Wushuang, but his high profile these days in Yandu City will inevitably attract others' attention.
The less people know about your departure, the more absolute safety you can ensure.
Ye Wushuang is the leader of the Bijing Sect. If he leaves, there will be more involvement.
Chen Fanlei's artistic conception is improving at a high speed every moment. He is running at a very fast speed and has already reached Fucheng in a few hours!
After returning to the martial arts academy and confirming his safety, he sent a letter to Yandu City to inform Ye Wushuang of his departure.
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And when Chen Fan left Yandu City.
Liu Ze, the Nineteenth Prince of the Great Qian Dynasty, escorted Fan Lin, the leader of the Green Python Army, across seven or eight counties. Along the way, he encountered countless people who spontaneously rescued him, and finally arrived at the Imperial County.
It’s only a thousand miles away from the imperial capital!
At this time, there were almost no people who dared to intercept.
Liu Ze was holding a golden sword of vitality and was in a very embarrassed state, with only a great eunuch at the master level by his side.
And the chief eunuch was also escorting someone, Fan Lin.
Fan Lin was wearing a pipa bone that suppressed the concentration of true energy and shackles. He was in a miserable state, but there was no bitter look on his face. He just looked at the Nineteenth Prince calmly:
"Your Highness wants my life with just one sword strike, so why bother to spend so much effort and walk such a long distance..."
A smile appeared on the face of the Nineteenth Prince:
"General Fan is joking. Although the damage caused by the monster chaos in Qinghe County is great, I should not be the one to convict. Everything is left to the father to decide. I believe that the father... will not kill General Fan."
Fan Lin's face was full of ridicule and disdain:
"Xiaojiu, you are still too timid. When your father was the crown prince, he killed a tenth-level martial artist with the Emperor's Sword, but you don't even dare to kill a ninth-level me..."
"How dare I compare with my father?" The corners of the nineteenth prince's mouth twitched.
He is ranked 19th, with 18 sisters and brothers on top, and a long list of younger brothers and sisters below him. He is not the most favored, not the most powerful, and his mother's family background is not the best.
Although he was given the Emperor's Sword, it was naturally impossible to compare with the prince of the dynasty.
The prince is supported by the energy of an emperor, and his martial arts practice is faster.
Of course, even if the Nineteenth Prince's cultivation level is not that of a Grandmaster, he can still kill the ninth level if he gets the Emperor's Sword.
Being able to kill means killing the opponent when he has no ability to resist, rather than actually being able to match an expert of this level one-on-one.
But even if he could kill Fan Lin, he would not dare to do it.
Fan Lin is not only the leader of the Green Python Army, he is also the brother-in-law of the current queen!
Liu Ze dared to touch Fan Lin only after obeying his father's orders. However, in recent days, his father has not sent any more orders.
It is well known that my father suffered from a strange illness and was seriously injured and dying.
How dare he take action easily?
Instead, the eunuch next to him raised one hand and tightened his grip on Fan Lin's pipa bone: "How dare you be disrespectful to His Highness!"
Fan Lin endured the severe pain in his body and just sneered.
The Nineteenth Prince looked at this scene and hurriedly stepped forward, his mouth twitching: "My lord, it's better to be more polite to General Fan."
He, the prince, is quite frustrated.
The three of them continued to move forward, but suddenly, Liu Ze's expression changed drastically, and the golden sword exuding powerful power in his hand suddenly trembled.
A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
"The Emperor's Qi backfires...this is..."
His face looked horrified.
The golden sword in his hand trembled continuously, then suddenly collapsed and turned into golden light and disappeared into the air.
The Emperor's Sword is condensed using a special method, and what is condensed is the Emperor's dragon energy!
The Nineteenth Prince Liu Ze felt a sense of loss in his heart, and then looked blankly in the direction of the imperial capital.
Fan Lin's eyes suddenly flashed: "The Emperor's Sword collapsed. Could it be that..."
At this moment, in the clear sky, a thunderbolt flashed past.
"Something big happened."
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Continuous green mountains, covered by clouds and mist.
On the top of the mountain accompanied by white clouds.
In the magnificent palace.
An old man closed his eyes, shook his head, and sat on the futon.
Suddenly he was startled, and the dust in his sleeves fell to the ground.
His expression suddenly changed and he stood up.
But a red light flashed past, and a young man who stood out of thin air suddenly appeared in front of the old man.
The old man's face changed slightly, and he quickly bowed his head respectfully: "Your Majesty..."
The young man in the red light lowered his head slightly: "I want to go to the Western Wilderness for a walk."
The old man was startled: "Xihuang, is it for those monster brats in Wanyao Ridge? It's still early for the thousand-year promise in Wanyao Ridge. They are just a few troublemaking demon kings and a few monster beasts that can't be thought of. How can they be worthy of His Majesty's personal action?
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But the young man shook his head: "You don't know, after the little emperor Daqian died, some people must not be able to sit still. I can ignore man-made disasters, but the monsters must not move again!"
"Emperor Daqian is dead?!" The old man's expression suddenly became more complicated.
Many thoughts flashed through my mind, and I finally shook my head with a wry smile.
The death of Emperor Daqian means too many things. Not only the monsters in Wanyao Ridge, but also a series of chain reactions will occur in the sects and countries around Daqian...