The first thousand and forty-four chapters fall leaves in front of the court
Wind and snow.
"Is this a living god?" Chen Fan raised his head and looked at the sky without any disturbance in his heart.
"Gone."
Will never come back again.
Since ancient times, there have been many myths in the world, some of which are ethereal and some of which are true.
In Li Yu's office, in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, Li Yu looked at the falling snow outside the window and slowly stretched out his hand.
She placed her hand on the cold glass and looked into the glass, reflecting herself in silent tears.
The phone suddenly rang with music.
"...I mistakenly used vinegar for ink, which made me sad for the rest of my life."
The world of heaven and humanity.
The scenery in autumn is no different.
The Seventh Lord of Kunlun, a sweeping boy, struggled to sweep the fallen leaves on the floor. He looked at a man and a woman who suddenly appeared under the steps, "Two fellow Taoists, what's going on?"
The sweeping boy raised his head and said blankly.
"It's nothing." Chen Fan said softly, "I just came back to take a look." Chen Fan smiled and asked, "How is the old Pavilion Master?"
The sweeping boy was inexplicably surprised.
An hour later, the entire Seven Pavilions of Kunlun shook.
From the Seven Pavilions of Kunlun, the Immortal Pavilion opens, with Xu Piaopiao as the leader and Xu Piaopiao as the master of the second pavilion. The energy of Xuan Ying permeates the surrounding areas. They are the only two Xuan Ying powerful figures in the entire world of heaven and man.
Behind the second pavilion master was a man in a green shirt, Li Chenxin. Next to Li Chenxin were Gu Zhengan, Shen Huainan and others.
"Boy, it's really you!" Shen Huainan said excitedly when he saw Chen Fan.
But immediately, his face became a little embarrassed. Now he is not even a disciple in front of Chen Fan. The gap in cultivation between the two sides is really too big. Chen Fan is enough for him to look up to.
Today's Chen Fan can at least be on an equal footing with Li Chenxin, only half a head lower than the second pavilion master!
Given time, it will definitely be a Xuan Ying!
Chen Fan, the "King of Qing" back then, was already solid enough to secure this position.
Chen Fan saluted and said politely, "Junior Chen Fan, I have met all the pavilion masters."
Li Chenxin smiled with complicated eyes and said softly, "Let's talk after we come in."
In the crowd, Chen Fan noticed Gu Ling'er, smiled at him, and immediately turned away.
Gu Ling'er followed suit, following behind her father with complicated eyes.
Time flies, forty years have passed, and she has no way of knowing how far Chen Fan has grown.
Standing aside, Zhou Tongying made her even more ashamed.
Inside the Seven Pavilions of Kunlun, there is an elegant room in the Bamboo Tower.
Chen Fan stood in front of a bonsai, lowering his head and watching silently. Everyone was behind Chen Fan and did not speak. Chen Fan had reached the peak of Baoding Dan. Looking at the entire Seven Pavilions of Kunlun, only Li Chenxin could surpass it.
Own.
With Chen Fan's current cultivation level, standing in front of these people is enough to make them feel a little bit of pressure.
"Xiao Fan, you have made great progress in these years." Li Chenxin sighed, and stretched out his hand to motion for Chen Fan to sit aside and sit on an equal footing with him. Chen Fan was not polite.
The second pavilion master is at the top, with Chen Fan and Li Chenxin sitting side by side.
"I went here and met Mr. Gu Motian. In addition, Wu Buzheng died." Chen Fan said in a deep voice.
"Oh?" These people were slightly moved. The news that Chen Fan brought back made them feel a little shocked.
The two exchanged glances first, and Gu Zhengan couldn't help but clenched his fists and whispered, "Where is my brother now and how is he doing? Why doesn't he come back?"
"Mr. Gu." Chen Fan clasped his fists, "Mr. Gu Motian currently lives in an ancient realm called the 'Juliu Ancient Dynasty'. As one of the five major worshipers, he has 100,000 disciples and is living a very good life.
, the juniors worshiped and studied under him.”
These people exchanged glances and sighed together. It looked like Gu Motian was unwilling to come back.
Today, he is already very famous outside.
Gu Motian was once the same as Chen Fan. He came out of the world of heaven and humans and was a supreme genius that made the entire Seven Pavilions of Kunlun proud. However, time passed by and everything was different.
Gu Motian opened up new territories and became its own overlord, and some of the knots between the Seven Pavilions of Kunlun and the past are still unresolved.
Gu Zhengan sighed silently and lowered his head.
Chen Fan noticed that Gu Zheng'an's temples were turning gray. With his condition, his lifespan was limited. At most, he might not be able to survive the day when Gu Motian changed his mind in fifty years at most.
"Secondly, there's Wu Buzheng." Chen Fan said in a deep voice, "I've thought about it and wanted to talk about it."
"Wu Buzheng actually died in the world of heaven and man countless years ago. He was taken away by something called the 'Demon Fetus', which was left behind after the death of a immortal statue of Xiaoyao tens of thousands of years ago."
Then, Chen Fan explained silently that the disappearance of the demon fetus made Chen Fan very worried.
The growth height of this ghost is very terrifying. No one knows what height he will grow to until the end.
Chen Fan wants to inform the people here so that they can be mentally prepared for this ghost.
"Yes." Everyone present looked solemn and nodded slowly.
The two sides chatted for a long time about the events of the past few years, and finally talked about Drought Demon Ghost Princess.
"That battle without you was truly earth-shattering." Li Chenxin said, "Only the three flowers gathering at the top, several statues came, even the grand master of the Kunlun Seven Pavilions showed up."
"It's a pity that it ran away in the end and disappeared without a trace."
Everyone now knows that Hanba Guiji is just a poor person.
It is a puppet created by Xiaoyao Zhenren's demon fetus to prepare for body snatching.
I failed in my last life, and I will also fail in this life.
The created Drought Demon was too strong and escaped its control.
"She came to kill me." Chen Fan smiled bitterly, "Han Demon Ghost Princess is now captured in the upper world."
Chen Fan's face was solemn. Such a 'natural disaster level' monster was captured and controlled in the past life. Who knows where they got such courage?
What should I do if the control is poor?
"The Grand Pavilion Master is the founder of the Seven Pavilions of Kunlun, right?" Chen Fan asked, "Is it also a statue of three flowers gathering on top?"
"That's right." Li Chenxin said with admiration, "The Grand Pavilion Master was born out of the Kunlun Sword Sect, the most ancient place in the world. As a holy son of the Xuanying Stage, the sect fought within the sect. The Grand Pavilion Master lost and ran away in anger.
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"After many years, the Seven Pavilions of Kunlun were still created, reaching the point where three flowers gather at the top."
"But, I don't want to go back anymore."
"That's right." Chen Fan nodded, "The Grand Pavilion Master is indeed a man among the gods. So where is the Grand Pavilion Master now?"
Li Chenxin and others looked at each other and smiled bitterly, "I went out to travel around the world, but I don't know where I went."
Chen Fan was astonished, the Grand Pavilion Master was really a wonderful man, he almost never stayed in Kunlun Seven Pavilions.
"That's fine."
Chen Fan nodded.
"However, before the Grand Pavilion Master left, he traveled throughout the Heaven and Human Realm and pondered, 'There are many hidden dangers in the Heaven and Human Realm, and this place is very strange.'"