Fantasy: My Sect Is Super Progressive

Chapter Two Hundred

Ye Fan asked Lu Xu in his early years, what is Tao and how should I look for it?

At that time, Lu Xu said that there is no need to find it, it is by your side.

At that time, Ye Fan was puzzled. He wondered if it wasn’t that the avenue was supreme, how could it exist next to own, isn’t everyone able to Insight the avenue?

But now he understands that Dadao is indeed by his side, at least in Kendo, Ye Fan understands.

That sword was unremarkable.

But the feeling that the fire dragon had no origin felt cold in his heart, as if he would die here in the next instant.

He is born with a strong sense of danger.

Moreover, the own perception cannot be accurately judged, and even a lot of jokes have been made.

It was just like when he and his master went to travel before. When passing a cave, he felt the danger and ran away immediately, and finally found that it was just a spirit beast of the Nascent Soul realm.

But this time his perception was extremely obvious. If he didn’t leave, he might really die in this sword.

hold head high!

The dragon chant sounded, and the figure of the youth supreme was soaring again, rushing straight towards Ye Fan.

He can’t escape, he represents more than just himself.

It is also the Supreme Palace behind him, and it also represents the glory of the Supreme Palace.

Whether or not you can fight is one thing, but it’s another thing to escape halfway without a fight.

Hum!

The long sword in Ye Fan’s hand collided with the spiritual magic, making a huge buzzing sound, and the Divine King Realm cultivator next to him quickly hid aside to avoid being affected.

hold head high!

The fire dragon let out a wailing, a large amount of blood sprayed out, the fire dragon disappeared in an instant, a stream of light flashed, the youth supreme appeared in the air, a wound with deep bones appeared on the neck, almost the entire head was cut off.

For a cultivator like them, this is not a fatal injury, but the Spiritual Qi contained in it is constantly disturbing his Divine Sense.

This kind of wound cannot be recovered without a few months of recuperation.

The Youth Supreme did not look at own wound, but looked at Ye Fan and asked:

“This sword…who is your teacher?”

Ye Fan held the sword and said lightly:

“My master is the Head Teacher Lu Xu!”

“Shaking Tianzong… Shaking Tianzong…”

The youth supreme kept repeating his mouth, and finally laughed directly and said:

“I am not your opponent. The myth that the descendants of the Supreme Palace are the Supremes of the world ends in the hands of Shaking Tianzong.

But I am not dead yet. I want to see your strongest blow. If I am not dead, I will be renamed the second in the world today, and one day I will take back the glory that belongs to me! ”

There was a hideous wound on the young supreme’s neck, his head couldn’t even stand upright, but the heroism on his body went straight into the sky.

Ye Fan nodded gently and said:

“The sword has no eyes, good luck!”

After all, with a slash, heaven and earth paled, and there was only one Sword Ray left in the whole world, which was the sword move from Shaking Tianzong.

The Youth Supreme looked at this Sword Ray, with a look of admiration in his eyes, holding a sword to resist, and muttered in his mouth:

“One of the final swordsmanship, Cut Faint Xiao.”

At the end of the sword, Ye Fan didn’t look at the result. Don’t look at him as only having two swords, but these two swords have already squeezed them completely.

There was no strength in his body. If it were not for his physical invincibility, the sword of Zhijian would have been spread on the ground as long as he had just cut out of the Dao Dao.

He walked outside, the god king cultivator looked at Ye Fan’s back, wondering if he should say something for a while.

“He is not dead yet, drag him out, this is your reward.”

A stream of light flashed, it was a top-quality Medicine Pill, and Ye Fan’s voice came.

He controlled own power and would not kill Young Supreme, or the second in the world.

“Yes!”

The god king cultivator saluted Ye Fan and said that he did not have the arrogance of being a god king cultivator, because he was not Ye Fan’s opponent, the fist of the immortal world made sense, not to mention that Ye Fan shot so generous.

…

Ten years passed quickly, and the immortal world was still peaceful, as if nothing had happened, but anyone who had a little relationship knew that the immortal world was about to change.

In order to select the newest buddha for the Westward Journey, if the Buddha can be completed, the Buddha can also become the emperor. This is one of the most important things for the Buddha for tens of thousands of years.

Many big forces are forming alliances, as if they are guarding against something.

A Sect named Wuxiangmen appeared, specifically targeting the Tianjiao of the major forces. No one has not suffered a loss in their hands, but no one knows the origin of this force, or even the Sect residence.

The descendant of the Supreme Palace appeared in front of everyone, claiming to be second in the world.

He defeated all other Tianjiao in the Immortal Realm one after another, Luo Shuyao, Luo Qiaoxi and other Head Teachers of Shaking Tianzong were all personally passed on. Only Ye Fan firmly pressed him. The Second World had been to Shaking Tianzong, but he hadn’t had time yet. When he entered, he was slapped and slapped out by the people of Shaking Tianzong.

Shaking Tianzong is still developing rapidly, no one knows the trump card of Shaking Tianzong, but Tianshazong has been developing in Zhenwu Continent, and it hasn’t touched the interests of anyone, and it can be regarded as peaceful.

Zhenwu Continent, Dayu Dynasty, in a teahouse in Yuncheng, sat a mature man, who looked almost forty years old, behind him sat a young girl with a big yellow dog lying on the ground, it was very pleasant. .

“The shopkeeper, our teahouse has been open for ten years.”

Dude Old Liu smiled while sitting in a chair.

Time flies. Ten years is too long for a mortal. Although Lu Xu didn’t feel anything, Old Liu had a deep understanding.

In ten years, the Wuming Teahouse has become the center of Cloud City. The people of Cloud City are reluctant to talk about many things in the official mansion, but are willing to take people to the Wuming Teahouse to ask the shopkeeper for comment.

It can be said that in Cloud City, the prestige of the shopkeeper of the Wuming Teahouse is higher than that of the administrative envoys in the government.

In the past ten years, Yuncheng has also changed several administrative envoys. It is not that no administrative envoys wanted to rectify this situation, but they were all blocked by the above group of people. There was even an administrative envoy who lost his official position.

Lu Xu stroked his chin and smiled:

“Ten years, in a flash.”

Old Liu smiled and said:

“Thanks to the shopkeeper, these ten years are the best ten years I have ever had.”

Old Liu’s son entered Shaking Tianzong and became a disciple of Shaking Tianzong’s outer courtyard.

Although because of talent, he may not be able to enter the inner palace for a lifetime.

But Lao Liu was already very happy. He didn’t know that Lu Xu was the head teacher of Shaking Tianzong. He just regarded it as the relationship that Lu Xu was looking for.

In ten years, his family is happy.

The entire Dayu Dynasty and even the Zhenwu Continent are getting better under the leadership of Tianzong.