Chapter 2017

"Not the star pavilion?"

Yelo was completely confused.

In this regard, Su Su gave a wry smile: "in fact, these words are also what Bai Chen told me at the beginning. I don't know exactly what they mean. In a word, Bai Chen's idea must be reasonable! You can stay here at ease. If you leave now, you will only kill yourself. Yinglong can't let us leave at will. "

“……”

Ye Luo's eyes drooped and said nothing more.

As a matter of fact, what he really worried about was the immortal sword sect, and it was Ye Jianxin

……

"Lord, where are we going next?"

On the chilly autumn path, a carriage moved slowly.

It is Ye Jianxin who drives the car.

Sitting in the carriage, Bai Chen rubbed his chin with his palm and looked at the starry sky outside the car curtain. His eyes became more and more dignified: "I don't know who saved the fat man for the moment. It's hard to find him. Mengyao is in the same situation, so it's not too urgent for us to find them."

"Are we going to Xinglan altar? Lord, please believe me. I can wash the altar of Xinglan with my own strength and avenge the elder martial brother! "

Ye Jianxin is full of hatred now. He just wants to kill Qi Yuan and avenge XuanZhen and the 100000 people of zhuxianjianzong.

Hearing his gnashing words, Bai Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and his handsome face was a touch of melancholy: "in fact, all these things are fueled by Wanchao Pavilion. Let's deal with Xinglan altar. In fact, we are trapped by Luoxi..."

"A trap? What is his purpose? "

"Purpose At that time, I told Su Su that there must be someone behind Wanchao Pavilion, and their goal is not just Xingchen Pavilion. To be exact, their goal is the whole Xinglan continent! "

Those who are able to plan after Wanchao Pavilion must have great strength.

Such a person's ambition must be to dominate the whole Xinglan continent.

Hearing Bai Chen's words, ye Jianxin thought: "do you mean that Xingchen Pavilion and Xinglan temple will be their targets?"

"Yes! Xingchen Pavilion, as a decent leader, has the highest power in the world such as Xuanwu emperor, which is bound to become their obstacle. Xinglan Temple dominates the mainland, and its strength is three points stronger than Xingchen Pavilion, which will also become their obstacle. As long as it's a hindrance, they will try their best to sweep it out, but they can't attack it openly. So I guess their purpose is to provoke conflicts between Xingchen Pavilion and Xinglan temple, and then attack them one by one! "

"How is this possible? You know, the eldest son of Xinglan temple is the husband of magic emperor. Once Xingchen Pavilion faces the enemy, Xinglan temple will send strong people to support it!"

"What you see is just the surface ~"

Bai Chen chuckled and said faintly: "the eldest son of Xinglan temple has no position in the temple. On the surface, the temple and Xingchen pavilion are connected with each other. In fact, they are all testing and monitoring each other. The strength of Xingchen Pavilion is still very strong over the years. Coupled with the rise of magic emperor, Xinglan God must be promoted The temple feels threatened. How can it face the Xuanwu emperor with sincerity as the emperor of heaven

"Er..."

Ye Jianxin heard these words, old face red: "you said, I do not understand, I have not seen the emperor, but since you said, then there must be some reason. OK, I'll listen to you. Don't move Xinglan altar first

Ye Jianxin promised to be successful, but in fact, his heart was very painful.

How can he feel at ease when he sees a deep blood feud and doesn't repay it?

Just follow Bai Chen, he has made up his mind, no matter what Bai Chen wants to do, he must follow faithfully, pledge his loyalty to the death, never disobey!

However, when ye Jianxin's heart was not feeling good, Bai Chen's clear voice came again in the carriage: "Qi Yuan's old dog slaughtered the whole Zhuxian Jianzong. This revenge must be avenged. No matter what the purpose of Luoxi is, it has nothing to do with our chenyao Jianzong."

"Lord..."

"Remember, our chenyao sword sect should be like the night of gods, regardless of good and evil, and do it if you don't agree! Do you know? "

"Yes

Ye Jianxin immediately fell the huge stone in his heart.

Sure enough, Bai Chen's soul is still the crazy master of that year!

Follow crazy master, it's cool!

Whatever his intrigue, it's over!

……

Bai Chen and ye Jianxin's route is exactly the direction of Xinglan altar.

If Luoxi wants him to fight with Xinglan altar, he will.

Finally, the purpose of Luoxi will come to the surface sooner or later. Whether the star Pavilion can withstand the pressure at that time is the matter of emperor Xuanwu. What does it have to do with him?

Good or evil, the overall situation, the small situation, for Bai Chen is a fart.

He once stood on the peak, and he knew that only strength was the proof of all the truths in the world.

He needs to be stronger, stronger and stronger, and then he needs to be back on top.With the strongest strength, once again let all the world's top strong beyond reach, crawling on the ground!

This is the way of the real strong!

The real road!

……

A month later.

Finally, with more than ten thousand people of the sacrificial family, the immortal ancestor and others set foot on the road to leave Beichen.

So many people's long journey is bound to attract different eyes, but fortunately, they are so expensive that they are on their way day and night. Even if the enemy wants to stop them, it's too late.

Moreover, Luoxi can't really aim too much at the strength of the devil immortal and his ancestors. In the eyes of the strong people in the Zhou God realm, the devil immortal and his ancestors are really unimportant.

At night.

People in the hillside exploded camp, rest for a night, night on the third watch, a dark.

Fu Qing was sitting alone in the camp, with a haggard face and no makeup.

Her eyes were fixed on the sword in her hand, and the anger in Fu Qing's eyes was burning.

"Bai Chen, if you didn't come to zhuxianjianzong, Dad would not have had an accident. Don't think you saved me, I would be grateful to you! It's a fool's dream to have a place in Beichen with such rubbish as you

Jiao's body trembles frequently. Fu Qing suddenly draws out her sword and cuts off the tent cloth in front of her.

Cold eyes staring at the vast starry sky outside, Fu Qing mouth slowly a hook, small face gradually distorted: "want to have a foothold in the central region, right? Oh, I will let you know that taking me to Zhongyu will be your most wrong decision! I want you all to die! Go to bury Bai Chen! Ha ha ha -- "

Pooh Chi -

while Fu Qing was looking up at the sky and laughing, a blood sword suddenly penetrated her heart.

"Well

Looking down at the bloody sword, Fu qingjiao trembles and turns her head in disbelief.

Jishengyu, standing behind her, was full of anger and disgust on her cold face: "you smelly girl who doesn't know what's good or bad. Even if the patriarch comes down, I will kill you and sweep away the hidden danger for our chenyao sword clan!"