The road to Jianghu started from the martial arts hall

“Half a month ago, Xue Linlang showed up in Liangzhou and slaughtered a large Yangshen sect. The sect leader, elders, and thousands of disciples all became his blood food!
Afterwards, other masters of the Blood Demon Sect also showed up one after another, slaughtering the Western Mansion martial arts sects on a large scale while madly spreading the evil skills of the Blood Demon Sect.

Right now, the three states of Guanzhou, Longzhou, and Liangzhou in the Western Prefecture are in chaos, and countless people have died. If it weren’t for the Liangwang Mansion in Liangzhou that immediately mobilized the troops of the three states and implemented martial law in all states and counties, the situation would have been even worse.”

As Head Xu spoke, Fang Xun's expression became more and more solemn. The guests at other tables in the inn's lobby also stopped chatting, their expressions also heavy.

No one knows what Xue Linlang is crazy about, but Xue Mo Dao is serious this time.

Fang Xun asked in a deep voice: "Why did Xue Linlang do this? This will certainly cause chaos in the three states of the Western Prefecture, but it will also cause heavy damage to the Blood Demon Sect!"

The Blood Demon Sect has existed since the ancient human emperor era and has caused countless tragedies.

Throughout the dynasties, the imperial court and various factions throughout the world have all wanted to eradicate this cancer once and for all, but the Blood Demon Sect is too well hidden.

There are many cases in history where all the masters in the world have joined forces to completely destroy the Blood Demon Sect, but they could not do so without finding anyone.

Even if the Blood Demon Sect occasionally causes a bloody disaster, it is because they are frantically spreading their skills behind the scenes, and then their true disciples will sneak in and enjoy this feast and carnival.

But now, those masters of the Blood Demon Sect are no longer hiding behind the scenes, but are openly killing people.

There is no way they don't understand that once they show up, they will become targets!

They may seem arrogant now, but it won’t last long. In a month at most, the masters from other parts of the world will gather in the three states of Xifu to encircle and suppress these demons.

Xue Linlang's actions are damaging the foundation of the Blood Demonic Dao.

This made Fang Xun even more certain that the other party was making a feint to the east and attacking in the west, because he knew that Xue Linlang's target was the Vajra Temple!
'All this should be to attract the attention of the righteous masters. If we can seduce the Zhenwu land immortal Yuanxiang, the abbot of the Vajra Temple, Xue Linlang will probably be even happier! '

Thinking of this, Fang Xun immediately stood up and walked straight to the door of the inn under the astonished gazes of Escort Leader Xu and the other escorts.

"Brother Fang, what are you doing?"

Fang Xun said without even turning his head: "Brother Xu, I suddenly remembered that I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

As the door creaked open, a large amount of wind, sand and rain rushed in frantically, making everyone's hair flutter and their clothes flutter.

Just when Xu Biaotou was about to say something, the door was slammed shut with a bang, and the room became quiet again.

There were only nearly a hundred astonished eyes looking at the gate, not knowing what had happened to Fang Xun.

Boom——

A pale flash of lightning streaked across the void, illuminating the dark world.

There was yellow sand everywhere and Fang Xun's figure was floating along in the pouring rain.

Every time he blinked, a hundred feet of space was crossed, and there seemed to be an invisible barrier around him, repelling the falling raindrops.

After flying for half an hour, the ground in front of him was no longer a sea of ​​yellow sand. Fang Xun gradually saw moist soil and green grass, which meant that he was getting closer and closer to Qi Tian Mountain.

Although he didn't know what Xue Linlang was trying to do, based on the principle of destroying what the enemy was trying to do, it would be right to tell the abbot of Vajra Temple his guess.

Gradually, a range of rolling hills appeared in Fang Xun's sight in the distance, like a giant dragon crawling on the ground.

Although the sky was covered with dark clouds and the sky was gloomy, the sharp-eyed Fang Xun could still see the snow on the tops of the mountains that had not melted for years.

Somewhere at the foot of the mountain lies a brightly lit town.

After seeing this, Fang Xun's speed increased again. In an instant, he formed a line in the rain and rushed towards the town.

Just when he finally arrived at the small town on the edge of the Qitian Mountains, the Huanghai Inn welcomed a new guest.

There were still the familiar three knocks on the door. Perhaps because of Fang Xun's previous action, no one said anything bad this time. Shopkeeper Qu also opened the door directly, and a man in black walked in with wind and rain.

When he saw the man for the first time, the only word that came to Shopkeeper Qu's mind was "ordinary".

Not tall or short, not fat or thin, with ordinary looks and ordinary clothes.

The only unusual thing was the matte black long sword at the opponent's waist.

Due to this overly ordinary temperament, the other guests in the lobby just glanced at it and paid no more attention.

But immediately, Manager Qu felt heavy-hearted because he found that the black-clothed man's clothes were not wet at all.

There is a violent storm outside now. Even Master Yin Shen cannot guarantee that he will not get soaked when walking outside.

This person is at least a Yangshen Grandmaster.

Shopkeeper Qu thought so in his heart, but he spoke enthusiastically.

"This guest."

But he had only said four words when he was interrupted by the man in black.

"Have you seen this person recently?"

When the man opened his mouth, his voice was calm and indescribably ordinary.

But this ordinariness held a certain mysterious magic that drew all eyes involuntarily to the portrait he had just unfolded in his hand.

The owners of these gazes all looked confused, not knowing why they were looking at each other.
'Zhenwu!'

Shopkeeper Qu was the first to react. Feeling the ordinary, ordinary temperament of the man in black, he instantly thought of someone in his mind.

'Ming Feitian, he is the head of Wujiantang, Ming Feitian!'

Looking at the portrait again, everyone else in the room was surprised, because the person in it was Fang Xun!

Only the shopkeeper Qu, who was at the highest level, felt a chill in his heart, and a sense of crisis of death surged over him.

Without time to think, he blurted out instinctively: "This person just left half an hour ago, and I don't know where he is going."

The man in black nodded, put away the portrait, turned around and left the Huanghai Inn.

After the other party left, Shopkeeper Qu realized that his back was soaked with cold sweat.

'Who was that person before? Why did Ming Feitian target him? Did someone place an order for Ming Feitian to do it himself? ! '

There was heavy rain in the mountains and forests.

Fang Xun, who was flying at full speed, suddenly stopped and turned his head to look in the direction he came from, his right eyelid still twitching wildly.

"My left eye twitches for fortune, my right eye twitches for disaster. A master has set his sights on me, and he's a master who can kill me!"

The pause was only for a moment, and Fang Xun used his Qinggong skills again, his body formed a line in the rain, and he rushed to the gate of Vajra Temple at a faster speed.

“No matter who wants to kill me, the safest place now is the Vajra Temple. It seems that I must break through Zhenwu in a short period of time. If I don’t break through Zhenwu, I will be hunted down by the enemy as soon as I leave the Vajra Temple!” (End of this chapter)