da dao xiu yuan

Chapter 159 Scenery

"Boom!"

A wave has not yet calmed down and another wave of aggression. Just after Yin Yifan killed Fan Li, a thunderbolt in mid-air followed. Looking at Zhong Danqiu's eyebrows and body flying away, Yin Yifan finally found that things were not simple. At that moment, he suppressed the sense of weakness rising from his heart, shouted to Yan Xiaoxin standing on the wall in the distance and said, "Go quickly!"

Although Fan Yan quickly told Fan Zi about the old story of many years ago, he said that Fan Zi's own father was the sad man who died after being separated alive by Fan Li.

But in the face of such a sudden change, how can Fan Zi, who is only a teenager, bear it? When Fan Li struggled to break free from his mother's arms and ran towards the corpse rocks, tears surged out unstoppable and shouted, "Dad!"

"Revenge! Why, this word has always existed in the world. Did I do something wrong?

Looking at Fan Zi's heartbreaking shouting, Yin Yifan, who had always been hard-hearted, still did not forget to ask himself when he fled.

"Kit, go!"

Zhong Danqiu in the sky suddenly lifted a purple thunderbolt and directly attacked Wei Mingchang. Then he quickly shook his sleeve robe and rushed to the ground. Two slender and soft purple Yuanli waved out and extended to Yan Xiaoxin and Yin Yifan respectively.

Finally, when the two were firmly tied, Zhong Danqiu stamped his feet in the air again and quickly left Shunfeng City with them.

"Zhong Danqiu!"

As he watched Zhong Danqiu escape with the two, even with Wei Ming's calm nature, he couldn't help but be angry. With his sudden shout, the whole thunder cloud covering the sky over the Fan family suddenly boiled up.

"Boom!"

Although this deafening thunder became more and more intense in the sky of Shunfeng City, it showed a helpless gesture. It seems to have drawn a happy and grand ending for Yin Yifan's revenge.

"Where to go?"

Beared in the air like Zhong Danqiu, Yan Xiaoxin couldn't help but panic inexplicably. Her eyes flashed in a trance, and she couldn't help whispering to Yin Yifan.

"back to Shengxing City!"

Yin Yifan looked back at the shadow of Shunfeng City behind him from afar, and his heart seemed to be inexplicably lost and bitter. In such a place where you have lived for more than ten years, do you really have to never go to yourself this time?

"No! I will come back again."

Suddenly, Yin Yifan made a big decision in his heart, and the seed that seemed to have been sprouting completely sprouted at this moment.

"On this day, I was driven out of SF City in confusion. One day in the future, I will definitely come back!"

Yin Yifan suddenly straightened up and shouted at the fading Shunfeng City behind him. With the sound of the wind, he hovered in Yan Xiaoxin's ear for a long time. She slowly turned her delicate face and stared straight at the teenager who had known for more than ten years. At this time, the slimming figure seemed to be particularly tall.

"Hahaha!"

Hearing the sound, Zhong Danqiu grinned, looked at Yin Yifan and said, "In this case, the whole Xuanji Empire must first be famous."

"Is the whole Xuanji Empire famous?"

Yin Yifan heard Zhong Danqiu's words and couldn't help reading it gently in his heart. Then he seemed to remember something in his heart and whispered, "It's almost time to get to the Fourth Division Conference of Xuanji Empire. As long as I get a place on top of the Fourth Division Conference, it's not difficult to be famous!"

Then Yin Yifan turned his head and asked in a low voice to Zhong Danqiu, "Old monster, do you know the Fourth Division Conference?"

"Fourth Division Conference?"

Zhong Danqiu rubbed his chin, nodded and said, "How can I not know this grand event of the Xuanji Empire?"

"So, with my current strength, can I win the ranking in the Fourth Division Conference?" Yin Yifan raised his eyebrows, looked at Zhong Danqiu, and said with deep meaning.

Hearing the words, Zhong Danqiu turned around, raised an arc at the corners of his mouth, and smiled, "Do you mean the caster?"

Yin Yifan nodded and didn't say anything.

"What is the grade of the casting now?" Zhong Danqiu didn't seem to be optimistic about Yin Yifan. He curled his lips and asked faintly.

"The best evil weapon!"

Yin Yifan thought for a moment, and then nodded and said something.

"What about the color?"

In each grade of the caster, it is also subdivided into triple colors. Zhong Danqiu can ask so, obviously he knows more about the profession of casting.

"In the middle!"

Yin Yifan raised his eyebrows and seemed to be a little stunned. Unexpectedly, Zhong Danqiu knew this and couldn't help saying a more conservative look.

Hearing this, Zhong Danqiu thought about it for a moment, and then said slowly, "It is estimated that you are still a hundred away now."

"Beyond 100!"

Yin Yifan was obviously not very satisfied with this number and exclaimed, "The people attending the Fourth Division Conference are all young people."

"The country has come from generation to generation. Don't think that you are the only one who has talent in the world!"

Seeing Yin Yifan's words, Zhong Danqiu couldn't help but feel some blame. He curled his lips and even said an annoyance.

"Ha ha, that's right!"

Yin Yifan couldn't help scratching his head, smiled and asked, "Do you know what level the champions have reached in the previous casting masters' conferences?"

"I know this. But for you, it's better not to know. Since you are in the intention to participate in this Fourth Division Conference, at present, there is still time to make progress. Don't limit your boundaries because of your goals.

Zhong Danqiu grinned and smiled at Yin Yifan with deep meaning. At that moment, the sleeve robe shook repeatedly, and the three of them hurried away to the virtual shadow of Shengxing City that gradually appeared in front of them.

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In Shunfeng City.

"Choo!"

With the appearance of a sharp bird song in the sky, the familiar nine-sky bird figure flashed. Hundreds of feet of wide body shrouded over the city's mansion, as if it were a thick haze covering the sky.

"This Ganlin is finally here."

Qi Lian stood upright in the courtyard, with a gloomy face like water, and looked up at the strong claws of the nine-sky bird in the sky. A middle-aged man in a black robe was slowly being sent down.

"Without the nine sky birds, the speed of Zhong Danqiu really can't be caught."

Looking at the magnificent body of the nine sky birds, Wei Ming couldn't help shaking his head and sighing. With his hands behind his back, he shook his eyebrows and said, "Gan Lin, the matter of Shangqingzong has almost been dealt with!"

"Brother Qi, Brother Wei! My little brother is late, please forgive me.

When Gan Lin saw that Wei Mingchang and Qi Lianzheng were born to meet each other, he couldn't help arching his hand and said, "There is a result about the Shangqing Sect, but I also found a secret among them."

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Wei Ming long brushed his beard and seemed to be a little curious. Even when he asked, he said, "Shangqingzong, is there any other unspeakable secret?"

"Wo!"

A gust of breeze brushed, and Gan Lin's body fell steadily to the ground. He turned his head slightly and looked at the chaotic scene and courtyard around him and said, "Don't worry, just put it down in advance. However, the little brother looked at the scene around him and seemed to have gone through a battle. What's the news about Zhong Danqiu?

"That's right. I met him twice and let him run away."

Qi Lianzheng sighed first and pounded hard with one hand in front of him, as if he was full of anger and unable to vent.

"Zi Leijing, this strength is really not easy to deal with."

Looking at Qi Lianzheng's appearance, Wei Mingchang couldn't help sighing and looking south, which was the direction Zhong Danqiu left.

"Alas!"

Seeing the two of them so discouraged, Gan Lin couldn't help shaking his head and said with a little embarrassed face: "Brother Qi is in the realm of red thunder, and Brother Wei has reached the realm of purple and red thunder. You two can't catch Zhong Danqiu yet. My younger brother barely has the strength of six yuan and two cents of gold thunder. It seems that the situation is not optimistic.

"No, the gap between us and Zhong Danqiu is not strength, but speed. Now that you have Ganlin and your nine sky birds, you will have some capital in the next confrontation.

Wei Mingchang stretched out his hand and gently patted Gan Lin on the shoulder. The latter was a rising star in Xuanji Pavilion. In terms of generation, he was really later than the two of them. If it hadn't been for his loyalty to Xuanji Pavilion, he would not be qualified to stand in front of him and sit on an equal footing.

"Ha ha, in this way, I will try my best to do it."

Gan Lin seemed to be a little flattered by Wei Ming's close action. Even if he arched his hand, he showed his determination.

"Hahaha..."

The three laughed proudly for a long time, and finally Gan Lin asked in a low voice, "So, now, is there any news about Zhong Danqiu? Does he have a son of God?"

Hearing the sound, Qi Lian suddenly shook his head and sighed, "Just disappeared, and he fell into a state of loss again. However, after two battles, Zhong Danqiu didn't seem to get the son of God.

"No?"

When Gan Lin saw Wei Mingchang, he also nodded to this and couldn't help thinking of something. It seems that for a while, from the original was not very certain, to gradually a little certain, he said, "Well, my guess is really possible."

"What guess?"

Qi Lianzheng is impatient. Seeing Gan Lin's words twice, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious. He took a step forward and said, "Gan Lin, what you have to do? You should put it up. Let's discuss it together."

"Ha ha, yes!"

Gan Lin was slightly stunned, and then waved his hand and raised his head. The corners of his mouth seemed to move gently. The nine sky birds in the sky made a series of inexplicable sounds. Then he turned around and arched his hand to Wei Qi and said, "The nine sky birds can quickly help us find the trace of Zhong Danqiu!"

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ps: Near the end of the semester, the exam is coming. After all, we should focus on studies, so this month's update will be slightly less, but I guarantee that the update will not be interrupted. I hope you can still support my Dao Xiuyuan. After the matter of SF City, it will be the beginning of this book. Thank you! Collection recommendation, I'm a little embarrassed to ask for it, but don't do it because I'm embarrassed! Thank you again!