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Chapter 1805 Chaos
It is rare for Nanxian to be so quiet. It is usually noisy. The monks who live at the bottom of the magic path are no different from ordinary monks. Opportunity kills.

All in all, the place has never been a quiet place.The environment here is even more complicated and chaotic because it accommodates many low-level magicians.

But at this time, approaching the surrounding area, the most lively place in Nanxian was quiet, without any sound at all.

The magic cultivator stationed here didn't know where he went, it was empty, and there was no one in sight.

The only place where there are people is probably in front of the post station.From a long distance, I could hear the noise inside. It seemed that a group of people were fighting and killing inside, making a lot of noise.

Not only that, there was a group of people gathered in front of the post station, and it was dark and dense.

The young man in the lead wore a bright red waist-pinch plain jacket, covered with a black plain silk robe, and the wide sleeves of the robe seemed to wrap the whole person in, making the young man look thinner and thinner.

"Oh? Didn't that guy Wuke say that he is quite powerful? He brought people to surround these dozens of orthodox monks, but he still couldn't figure out why he still invited us to go this way. It seems that he hasn't done anything for many years, and You have become more compassionate and soft-hearted." The young man sneered, with a trace of mockery in his eyes.

It was probably because the disciples of the Lianhuo Sect standing in front of him felt a little uncomfortable when they heard the other party mocking their leading senior brother mercilessly, but they didn't dare to make a sound.Because the other party is indeed qualified to comment on this, compared to Senior Brother Wu Ke, this ancestor in front of him is truly terrifying.

And he has no way to refute, he is also one of the task force in this operation.Naturally, he had done some research before arriving, and naturally knew the situation in the station.

There are less than 20 orthodox disciples stationed in this inn, and it is estimated that there are only about a dozen of them, but their cultivation bases are also about the same, and there are no particularly eye-catching figures.

Unexpectedly, their prediction was wrong, and Jin Mingyue was really a character.Wuke is not only an outstanding disciple of the Fire Lotus Sect, but even in Middle-earth, he is quite famous among contemporary young monks.

In the last joint competition a year ago, the Lianhuo Cult achieved good glory, defeating many new talents who had recently emerged.Until now, there are still many people who are deeply impressed by his crisp and neat style during the battle and his ruthless actions to turn the situation around.

In the eyes of the disciples of the Lianhuo Sect, Senior Brother/Uncle Wuke has always been extremely powerful. Among his peers, he is rarely rivaled. Those who can restrain him are either those whose cultivation base is far superior to his, or those who are truly proud of the heavens from the major sects. .

However, although Jin Yueming's cultivation seems to be okay, he is not well-known in Zhongtu, so the background of the Zongmen and the Guardian Alliance behind him is worthy of praise.Presumably they shouldn't be some powerful characters, that's what they thought.

But they never expected that Jin Yueming would be so powerful, not only was he on par with Wuke, but his fierce and incomparable aura forcibly overwhelmed Wuke, who had always been strong.

Seeing that the situation was not right, he hurriedly left the scene to report the situation.But the evil spirit was sent over there directly, what can he do as a little disciple of the Lotus Fire Sect?He was also desperate.

Now that people have come, there is no way out, so it is assumed that their mission has failed. This disciple even comforted himself without making a sound.

The other party obviously didn't intend to know anything from a young disciple, he was just mocking, and he didn't tell anyone.

After a long time, just when the disciple of the Lotus Fire Sect thought that the other party wanted to wait like this, the other party suddenly made a movement.

The young man took the lead and said: "Let's go. Let's go and meet the disciples of the Guardian League."

……

After entering the door, what greeted them was a merciless attack.

The young man had no waves in his heart, and he didn't take it seriously. Just as he was about to flick his sleeves to defuse this weak attack, he heard someone shouting, "Be careful."

careful?Beware of what?
At this age, Fang Xuri has experienced quite a few things.After the family collapsed, he and his younger sister moved around and suffered a lot, and their temperament changed drastically, from gentle and weak to the current big devil who kills people casually without even raising an eyebrow.

Fortunately, the gods also considered their brothers and sisters to be favored. They lost the family's blessing but still had a natural aptitude.However, in just a few years, they have changed from a down-and-out family spiritual cultivator to a well-known demon cultivator in the current Demon Dao, and they are unparalleled in the limelight.

Now that they are at the late stage of the demon pill, it seems that becoming a demon king is not out of reach.

Their road to becoming demons is difficult and difficult, and it is not difficult to say that it is not difficult, but even they feel that their cultivation has gone too smoothly.This by the way refers not to the process, but to the result, because the time and efforts needed to get to this point are several times longer than his.

Therefore, he has not encountered anything that can be called a crisis for a long time.It seems that everything in this world is very simple and meaningless.

But today he will probably experience it himself.

They also didn't expect to encounter such a situation when they entered the door, which completely exceeded their expectations.

Fang Xuri subconsciously moved a distance of tens of meters away from the original place by using body skills. Before he could stand still, his eyes became clear, and he heard several screams, which seemed to have the meaning of screams.The voice also sounded familiar.

I saw that the small lobby had been almost demolished, and there were ruins and broken furniture everywhere. The only intact people present were probably those standing people.

In fact, the people in the arena didn't seem to be in a good mood. Except for Wu Ke and Jin Yueming who were addicted to sparring, there were only a few righteous monks running away, all of them disheartened. I wasn't surprised to see them come in.For some reason, Moxiu was lying on the ground in a mess, some of them fell to the ground and howled, and there were not many standing.

On the contrary, the Zhengdao group were better. They were all holding something like a bag, and they were still digging into it. Seeing them all looking a little flustered, they quickly calmed down.

Then in the next second, Fang Xuri saw those ashen-faced guys take something out of the bag and throw it in his direction.

At first, Fang Xuri didn't feel anything at all, he was still wondering what the hell these guys were doing.But when those things were about to fly in front of him, he instinctively sensed a certain sense of crisis, and the alarm bells in his heart rang out, so he used the same method to avoid it.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom—" Several loud noises sounded one after another, as if hitting his heart.

After barely dodging, the opponent's eyes were a little blank, he looked around, and then rushed towards a monk on the edge of their side.

(End of this chapter)