The clouds on the coast of Panlong Island were evacuated and the force dispersed until the two men in black left and disappeared, and the wreckage of the ship in the air fell down.

"That man resisted the mad old man's palm, which gave me a very familiar feeling. As far as I know, Qianji Sect used to have a boxing technique, known as the "Sky Cannon". His palm was simply the starting style of the Sky Cannon. I think it should have something to do with Chen Feng." The girl near the dense forest of the beach sighed at the woman, but did not open her eyes.

If Chen Feng could see the girl with her eyes closed at this time, he would recognize that this woman was Ling Fang, who had a deep friendship with him.

Compared to the past, she was wearing a bamboo tube with her waist, which gave people a sharp and restrained feeling. Ling Fang, whose eyes were closed at this time, was much quieter.

"Fifty years have passed, Panlong Island has gradually calmed down. It seems that someone can't wait." The woman holding the girl spoke with a slightly distorted look on her face.

"So what can't wait? This Panlong Island was formed by the law catastrophe and caused the source of the Lingxu Realm disaster. It is difficult to open. Fifty years of time are not short. If Chen Feng, who was buried, had the ability to come out, he would not have waited until now." The girl said lightly with a lonely look.

"You mean Chen Feng is not dead?"

The woman showed surprise and finally couldn't help but ask the doubts in her heart.

"The release of the Corpse King by Chen Feng caused the law catastrophe. There are many doubts about this matter. People like him who are deeply thoughtful will definitely not seek death." As Chen Feng's enemy, the girl Ling Fang obviously has a certain understanding of him.

"The Panlong Island will vibrate every ten years. Will it have something to do with Chen Feng?" Although the woman followed Ling Fang, she had different thoughts.

"Maybe."

The girl just smiled faintly and turned to walk deep into the mountains and islands.

A wooden house near the upper peak of Panlong Island. The crazy monk with disheveled hair made people unable to see his appearance flashed in. As the person lies quietly on the bamboo bed, his face revealed.

I'm afraid many people would never have imagined that this cultivator who was crazily speaking on Panlong Island was Hu Han, the old man who once followed Chen Feng.

The little old man who returned to the wooden house had no words, just stared at the roof with his eyes open. He lay on the bamboo bed without even intention of falling asleep.

"Bang! Bang! Bang~~~"

After a while, the old man calmed down, his skin began to show swelling and wood grains, which made his face look a little painful.

Over the past fifty years, the catastrophe of Lingxu Law has passed, but the more frequent attacks of the life and death seals have made the little old man Hu Han worse than death. From the beginning of his pain and madness to the moment of being muddled, I am afraid that few people can understand the taste.

It was only when Mr. Tu was still there that such a backlash was triggered by touching the seal of life and death.

The sound of tight muscles in the wooden house was calmed down until the old man was full of vitality and spiritual power, absorbed by the swelling wood grain.

The little old man Hu Han stared blankly at the rooftop without even complaining, and lost his pain. It seemed that he was just waiting for the time in the island day after day, until the next time the life and death mark broke out again.

Chen Feng caused a catastrophe. The two slaves under him were all over. Except for the old man Hu Han who stayed on Panlong Island, Gu Yin returned to the Haojian Mountains in Haoyanzhou.

Although I missed the opening time of Haotian Sword Tomb and experienced the law catastrophe of the Realm Star, the cultivation atmosphere in Haoyanzhou is even more prosperous than before. As one of the six major sword sects, the Haojian Sect has been passed down to this day.

The Haojian Mountains are quiet and leisurely, just like a place outside the world. However, in the territory of the Sixteen Prefectures of Luoyan and even the Da Nian Dynasty, few practitioners do not know that the Haojian Sect located in the Haojian Mountains is the Holy Sect of the Protecting Country.

Every five years, children who have aspirations for cultivation in the Dalun Dynasty will be sent here by their family for no means to work hard, traveling thousands of miles to travel across mountains and rivers, hoping to join the Holy Sect of Protecting the Country.

Because it is closely related to the Da Nian Dynasty, the Law Catastrophe has developed extremely rapidly in the past fifty years. Even after being hit by the disaster, it has surpassed the five major sword sects and the four major demon sects in Haoyanzhou.

I don’t know if it is because of the opportunity of Haotian Sword Tomb. Haoyanzhou, among the sixteen states of Luoyan, has also become a rare place for cultivation and prosperity for the entire Da Nian Dynasty.

On the quiet mountain road of the Haojian Mountains, a carriage was imposed with wind control spells, which were swift and stable. Even the girl who was driving the car had a sweet face and had a powerful cultivation level in the Zhongtian realm.

In the gorgeous carriage, a woman was sitting cross-legged, while a pretty girl was constantly observing the lush scene of the Haojian Mountains through the car window.

"Auntie, our Da Nian Dynasty is one of the few super dynasties in the Western Ancient Spiritual Realm. Shuang'er is also the legitimate daughter of the clan. Now she has the Golden Dan stage cultivation level, why do you have to come to Hao Jian Sect to practice?" Seeing that the carriage was about to reach Hao Jian Sect, the girl in the car seemed unable to bear it and asked with a reluctance.

"Although there are many places suitable for the practice of the royal family, the Haojian Sect, as the Holy Sect of the Protecting Country, will not insult your identity. Your grandparents and aunts have practiced here once." The woman just smiled faintly, but it gave people a slightly deep sense of meaning.

"What the dynasty needs to be a sect and sect forces that are separated from the imperial power system should not exist at all. Grandma, do you know that many ministers have some opinions on Feng Hao Jian Sect's affairs to protect the country and the Holy Sect?" The girl asked the woman in the carriage with a firm look.

"It means that as the Holy Sect of the Protecting Country, Haojian Sect will sooner or later become a disaster that the dynasty will be difficult to deal with, right?" The woman calmly gave the girl a response.

"In recent years, Haojian Sect has been constantly recruiting qualified disciples with the emperor's grace. This can still be seen. If one day becomes a super sect, it will definitely become an existence that threatens our Da Nian Dynasty." The girl frowned and said.

"Shuang'er, you attach too much importance to imperial power. As a monk, there are many more important things. Take your eyes a little longer and don't learn from the court officials' full of sourness. Otherwise, you will let down your grand aunt's thought of sending you to Haojian Sect." The woman's face became a little more serious and expressed dissatisfaction with the girl's attitude.

"Aunt Aunt, what can Shuang'er do in the Haojian Sect? Do you have to practice in this Haojian Mountain Range all the time?" The girl was obviously a little confused about advancing and retreating.

"The reputation of power is just a passing cloud. If you can be next to the Haojian Mountains, your grand aunt may be happier. First, try to become a disciple of the Holy Sect of the National Protection Country. When you have a different identity in the Haojian Sect, and then return to the imperial city, I believe that no one dares to despise you and have no strength. Even if you get the things you value, they will pass away like quicksand in your palm. When your heart can really settle down, you will understand what your grand aunt means." The woman shook her head and said earnestly.

When the carriage reached the foot of the Zhongfeng of Haojian Sect, several elders of the sect had already greeted him.

The woman got up from the car and got off first, but just smiled indifferently at the welcome people from Haojian Sect.

"Nian Xi, I haven't seen you for a while. The sect leader is ill. I'm afraid I can't arrange for you." A middle-aged man apologized to the woman and said hello.

"Elder Wu, there is no need to be so disgusting. This time I came here specifically to make the juniors in the royal family practice. Shuang'er is arrogant and hopes that she can hone her hard in the sect." The woman smiled and summoned the girl who got out of the car, signaling her to greet the welcome.

Although the girl questioned the woman Nian Xi in the carriage, she squatted respectfully in front of several elders of the Haojian Sect, and seemed very quiet.

"Since fifty years of catastrophe, the sect leader has barely survived it, but his condition has not been very good. He often mentions you." The middle-aged man was a little worried, as if he was a little worried about Ding Wancang's situation.

"When people get old, they will naturally like to mention the past. Before and after the law catastrophe, Haojian Sect has also experienced a lot of things. I am afraid that the sect leader will still have some thoughts. In the near future, it will be the moment when the sect recruits disciples every five years. I believe the sect leader will like the lively." Faced with the courtesy led by the middle-aged man, the woman just shook her head and did not mean to enter the Zhongfeng Mountain Gate.

"You dare to say this. Let us leave the little girl's affairs. When you were the first leader of Yunhuo Peak, you had a lot of friendship with the elders in the same sect, so you can rest assured." The middle-aged man looked at it, and the girl squatting on the ground smiled.

"There is still something else in the imperial city. I won't stay in the sect for a long time. I will come to visit you again when I have the chance in the future." The woman Nian Xi signaled to the girl who was driving the car, and her delicate body slowly floated up and left.

The middle-aged man and several other elders of the Haojian Sect only gave in a little, but there was no intention of giving in.

"It seems Shuang'er doesn't seem to understand what the lady means yet!" The girl drove the car and followed the woman in the air and sighed softly.

"When there are people in the future, call me master, otherwise I will always feel weird." The woman glanced at Qingju, and afterwards, she smiled.

"I used to calling it..."

The girl stretched out her fragrant tongue, and she was very elf and sweet.

"Shuang'er really doesn't understand what I mean. She sent her to Haojian Sect, which made her a little proud!" The woman Nian Xi sighed.

"I'm afraid Shuang'er doesn't know yet. Haojian Sect is now a super sect, so she said something that would threaten the imperial power. She has such a short-sighted and ignorant sense of importance. It is estimated that even if she is tempered, it will be difficult to become a weapon." Qing Ju didn't shy away from speaking, and Nian Xi was very close to her.

"The Nian clan has many decent children. Since she can't do it, I'll send a few more Haojian Sect. I believe there will always be a success. The inheritance of the sect is extraordinary. It is not only related to the opportunity of Shougong Peak, but also may involve things far away in the Fengxiao Sea. You must find a way to figure out the connection." Nian Xi said with a deep look.

"Since the catastrophe of Law, Sect Master Ding Wancang has been shirking his responsibilities to you, Miss, and has never shown up. I am afraid that he has become wary of the dynasty and sent too many royal children to the sect. Is it really good?" Qing Ju said hesitantly.

"Although the Five-Domain War is over, the cultivation world has a rare opportunity to recuperate, but the influence of the law catastrophe has not been eliminated. Ding Wancang has not appeared, which must be a reason. Since the world is relatively calm, we might as well wait. In the future, the inheritance of the Haojian Sect may fall on the shoulders of the younger generation of qualified cultivators. Ding Wancang is not a kind of person who is not allowed to fall behind. The situation of the Haojian Sect will always be clear." Nian Xi seemed to have a good understanding of Ding Wancang's personality.

"After the catastrophe of law, the cultivation world has flourished a lot, and the younger generation of monks have risen one after another. Showing their dazzling talents, who would care about the sharpness of the older generation? I am afraid that there are still many young generation strong men who are immersed in the arrogant dream and cannot extricate themselves. Shuang'er is definitely not the only one." Qing Ju said with a slightly strange smile.

"As the saying goes, heroes come from troubled times, and the cultivation world is too calm. Although it provides a breeding ground for growth for many low-level monks with extraordinary qualifications, when the real storm comes, it is hard to say whether these dazzling young generations can stand up, not to mention that in the catastrophe of law, many older monks survived. It's just that most of them just escaped before eliminating the catastrophe." Nian Xi smiled slightly, but there was caution hidden in his eyes.

"Now the retrograde channels of the Lingxu Realm Star to the higher-level plane have been closed, which is equivalent to cutting off the way out of a group of strong people. In addition, the spiritual energy in various places is getting thinner, so the future situation is really worrying." Qing Ju looked at Nian Xi, as if she was a little worried about her.

"I haven't heard of anyone who can create a power that destroys the world for a while. Even the heroic cultivator in the Feathering Stage is impossible to tear apart the space. Most sect forces are dominated by cultivators in the Zhongtian realm. The current cultivation world is just a manifestation of prosperity. If you want to find a way out, you have to wait until those terrifying cultivators can't hold it." Nian Xi took a deep breath and said.

Just after Nian Xi took Qing Ju away from the Haojian Mountains, the middle-aged man had already entered the Shougong Peak and reported to Ding Wancang, who was on the mountain in front of the first palace, about the arrival of the royal family of the Da Nian Dynasty.

If Chen Feng was still in Haojian Sect, he would recognize the middle-aged man who welcomed Nian Xi, and was the former uncle Wu from the Iron Bamboo Valley of Zhongfeng.

When Chen Feng peeked at the disciples of Tiezhugu and practiced boxing with vents and sounds, he was politely persuaded to leave. Fifty years have passed, and Master Wu is becoming more and more capable.

"Since everyone has been sent, please place it down. It's just a disciple's business. Just do it." Ding Wancang, who was sitting cross-legged on the mountain in front of the First Palace of Shougong Peak, had old wrinkles on his face, giving people a feeling of being exhausted.

"Sect Master, in a while, it will be time to recruit disciples every five years. Do you want to go out to host the peak?" the middle-aged man asked hesitantly.

"In recent years, the sect has recruited many low-level disciples, and I can't remember it clearly. When will some of these disciples survive to the Zhongtian realm, it's not too late to see each other again." The old Ding Wancang said something that made the middle-aged man look strange.

Even if the Lingxu Realm Star returns to peace, the cultivation environment of Haojian Mountain is quite good, but it is not possible to break from a low-level disciple to the Zhongtian realm overnight. I don’t know how many years it takes to wait for the old Taoist Ding Wancang to wait for this sentence.

Seeing Ding Wancang holding the Star Scepter and opening the peak protection ban on the Shougong Peak, the middle-aged man couldn't help but look at the small stone tablet on the old Taoist's other hand before leaving.

Ding Wancang's stone tablet was not taken out. Since the catastrophe of the law, the middle-aged man has seen it. It is somewhat like a round and playful thing, but it does not have any spiritual power.

Until the Star Constellation Prison on Shougong Peak was re-enclosed, a figure with a fierce aura appeared almost instantly not far from Ding Wancang.

"Has the slave seal occurred again?"

Ding Wancang opened his eyes and said with a deep look of a young woman with a resentment and a bulging skin.

"If the seal of life and death is completely out of control, I will definitely be harmed by it. Ding Wancang, I will ask you again. What did Chen Feng say to you before something happened? He would not have explained it at all..." The young woman looked ferocious, as if she wanted to vent the pain she suffered on Ding Wancang.

"He just handed over the sect's scepter back to the sect, and there was nothing else." Ding Wancang seemed quite calm and without any fear of the crazy young woman.

No one would have thought that the small stone card that Ding Wancangku played with was the important thing Chen Feng gave him.

It’s a pity that since Ding Wancang obtained the small stone tablet transformed from the Phantom Demon Buddha Monument, this small stone tablet has not produced any abnormal movement of spiritual power for more than 50 years.

However, based on the situation of Chen Feng's accident, Ding Wancang instinctively felt that this small stone card was not simple, but with his ability, he could not figure out the secret.

Not long after the catastrophe of Law, Gu Yin, who had suffered heavy damage and finally came to Haojian Sect, came to the Haojian Sect, but she did not destroy the sect where Chen Feng was located.

Not only Gu Yin, but also in the past fifty years, the old man Hu Han, who was tortured by the life and death seal, also frequently exploded through the slave seal, and felt that Chen Feng was not dead.

The reason why Gu Yin put pressure on Ding Wancang was mostly to find a way to seal the town of Panlong Island in Fengxiao Sea. At least if Chen Feng was there, she would not have been tortured by the Life and Death Seal. Moreover, such a powerful and dangerous master may not be a chance.

Although the old Taoist Ding Wancang speculated that the sect was reported to the real identity of his disciple Chen Dingyuan through the appearance of the insect man in Kuangyun City and the many abnormalities around the catastrophe, he still sighed after learning from Gu Yin that he was Chen Feng.

For fifty years, Ding Wancang retained the fossil plaque on the Phantom Demon Buddha Monument, but did not have any unfair intentions and did not mention this to Gu Yin, but because she was tortured by the life and death seal, her emotions were too great and she could not be trusted. (To be continued...)
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