Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

Fan Beixuan frowned.

“Qingming Land?”

“Yes, judging from the terrain, it should be the Northern Qingming.”

“However, I've been gone for a while, so I don't know what's happened.”

Cao Yan heard this and immediately turned around, bowing deeply to the old man with apology.

“Senior, please don't be offended, it's just… this junior is concerned about my brother's safety.”

“I have offended you, senior, please forgive me…”

Fan Jinghuai laughed loudly.

“Hahahaha, offended? What's there to be offended about.”

“If it weren't for that kid Li Congxin giving Mo Bai a wisp of fire, Mo Bai wouldn't even be able to be an alchemist now.”

Cao Yan's eyes showed anxiety, and he turned to look at Fan Beixuan.

The old man saw the anxious look in his precious disciple's eyes, and sighed helplessly.

“Let's go, let's go back to the study first.”

After a while, a mysterious and complex teleportation array lit up on the ground in the Dan Hall's study.

Buzz!!!

The two disappeared, and Qi Mobai sighed with emotion.

“Master, Senior Brother Cao is so amazing… his divine sense pressure is so strong!”

Fan Jinghuai nodded with a smile, but his eyes flickered, and his heart was a little heavy.

Although Cao Yan didn't say some things, he could see that Cao Yan was very smart.

Presumably, Cao Yan must know how important that little guy surnamed Li is to the Great Xia Sword Sect.

And this time, all the Golden Immortal Realm and above cultivators of the Great Xia Sword Sect are present, with seven cloud boats carrying array cannons.

Obviously, things are not as simple as they seem.

After returning to the Fan family, Fan Beixuan left Cao Yan in his own courtyard.

After an incense stick of time, the old man returned with a gloomy face.

“Disciple, let's go!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Cao Yan was about to say something.

But he heard the old man say in a deep voice.

“Don't worry about anything, just go down.”

The two figures flew towards the deep mountains of the Fan family's domain.

An old man came from the sky on the way.

“Fan Beixuan, how dare you!!!”

“This child's absence from the Tianqi Temple test is one thing.”

“You know that the ancient clan's alchemy competition is only a few years away, and you actually want to send him to the lower realm at this time?”

“What are your intentions!!”

Cao Yan's heart trembled, and he turned to look at the old man.

Fan Beixuan said coldly.

“The Fan family has many excellent disciples. If you put the hope of winning on my disciple alone, then I think this ancient clan competition should not be held.”

“Don't try to morally kidnap me, I have no morals.”

“Fan Yuanlin, you signed up for this ancient clan alchemy competition on your own initiative, pushing the Fan family forward…”

“As a result, now your own disciples are becoming more and more useless, and you come to stop me?”

Boom!!!!

Immortal Lord's pressure erupted!

A storm arose, and the wind blew wild sand.

“What the hell do you think you are?”

“Can you control what I want to do?”

The old man with a bloated figure paled, and his figure gradually fell under the pressure of the old man.

The old man put his hands behind his back, stared at the other party with disdain, snorted coldly, and disappeared in place with Cao Yan in an instant.

Standing on the teleportation platform, Cao Yan said with some guilt in a low voice.

“Master… am I causing you trouble.”

The little old man slapped him on the head.

“Stinky brat, why are you saying this.”

The old man said with bright eyes.

“People will eventually be trapped for the rest of their lives by what they could not get when they were young.”

“Master doesn't want you to regret not going to the Ten Lands after a hundred years.”

“Hahahaha, don't think so much.”

“Even without you, that guy Duan Sixian's talent is not weak, and now there is another Qi Mobai.”

“You…”

The little old man looked at Cao Yan with a smile.

“Remember, from the day I accepted you as a disciple, you have two surnames.”

“One is Cao, and the other is Fan!”

Cao Yan stared at the old man and nodded heavily!

His eyes were filled with tears, and he bowed and saluted.

“Disciple will abide by Master's teachings and will definitely return to the Eight Desolations soon!”

The old man exited the array platform and threw out hundreds of fifth-grade immortal crystals into the formation.

Under the surge of terrifying immortal essence, a force to break through the realm erupted!

The Fan family's domain was instantly torn apart!

The array light flowed, and the terrifying pressure made the world tremble.

Fan Beixuan looked at Cao Yan and asked softly.

“You know that going down will lose you a lot of things, why are you still so stubborn?”

Cao Yan replied with a bright smile with three words.

“……”

Fan Beixuan laughed loudly after hearing this.

“Hahahaha, good good good!!”

The old man's white hair danced wildly in the wind, and his long robe fluttered.

“This teacher… will send you to Qingming!!”

Boom!!!

A beam of light tore through the sky and disappeared instantly.

The clouds in the sky were pierced, and the torn sky could not heal for a long time.

The old man with a slightly pale face slowly stood up.

Immediately afterwards, several figures rose into the air within the domain and rushed towards the place where the array light disappeared.

Fan Beixuan snorted coldly, put his hands behind his back, raised his chin slightly, and stood alone on the array platform, looking at everyone.

His chest heaved slightly, and a roar resounded through the clouds!

“What… are you going to do!”

Rumble!!!

Boom, click, bang!

Fan Beixuan's voice was like a bell, and the boulders on the tops of several high mountains in front of him instantly exploded and shattered.

The space of thousands of feet in front of him instantly collapsed!!!

Everyone who came was stunned in place.

Each stood in place, not daring to move at all.

Fan Beixuan narrowed his eyes and slowly stepped into the air.

“Although I don't manage affairs in the clan anymore.”

“But… have you forgotten.”

“Whose domain is the Fan family's domain?”

The old man stood motionless, but all the airborne elders suddenly fell from the sky, each smashing a huge pit in the ground!

Powerful spatial power frantically suppressed everyone!!!

The boulders were crushed, and the towering ancient trees collapsed.

One by one, the Fan family elders with oily faces were suppressed on the ground, spitting blood.

Buzz!!!

Another Immortal Lord's pressure was slowly released.

A middle-aged man sighed and walked towards this side.

Fan Beixuan rolled his eyes, glanced sideways, and turned to leave.

While walking, the old man said.

“Remember, don't provoke me.”

“I have no moral bottom line. If you dare to trip my disciple behind my back.”

“I dare to come to your door and skin you.”

“Well… literally skin you.”

The man in a gorgeous alchemy robe called out softly.

“Second Uncle.”

The domain in front of the old man cracked slightly, and a cold voice slowly opened.

“Get lost, don't call me Second Uncle, it sounds disgusting.”

“Damn bastard.”

After speaking, the old man flicked his sleeves and left!

And Fan Jinghuai in the study sighed with emotion.

“Second Brother is really good to his little disciple…”

Qi Mobai asked with some doubts.

“Ah? Why does Master say that?”

The old man shook his head with a wry smile, not telling him about the grievances between Fan Beixuan and the current Fan family.

He just sighed: “Your Second Master is at odds with the Fan family. If it weren't for his disciple, he would never have returned to the Fan family in his life.”

The Qingming Land is now turbulent, and no one knows what will happen next.