Chapter Nine Hundred and Ninety Third

On the hillside to the west, an old man with long white hair and shawl sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, but the voice came from his body.

Zhuo Bufan stared at the other party, feeling a kind of 'oppression' from the other party's body, the peak monk in the late stage of foundation establishment!

Zhuo Bufan frowned faintly, he didn't expect such a powerful person to come out of the hidden door, probably only one step away from Xiantian.

The other party suddenly opened his eyes, and two bright rays of light burst out from his pupils, separated by hundreds of meters, and came suddenly.

Of course, this kind of light in the eyes cannot be seen by others, but it can be felt.

With this kind of sharp gaze, I am afraid that one glance at ordinary people can kill them on the spot.

Zhuo Bufan was not afraid at all, his pupils stretched out and flashed a smear of purple, two purple rays of light suddenly shot out from the pupils, collided with the divine light from the opponent in the air, and then dissipated.

But the bodies of the people around were shocked, and their minds were shaken.

Just a collision of eyes was so powerful, many people around had expressions of surprise on their faces.

Of course, the most surprised one was the white-haired old man sitting cross-legged in the west, with a serious and serious face like dead bark, looked at Zhuo Bufan and nodded, obviously he didn't want to directly start a war with Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan didn't intend to fight the opponent either. Although Zhuo Bufan was not afraid of the opponent, there are still many people from the hidden sect. Once they fight, he may not be able to defeat everyone with his strength. Besides, there are Long Geyue and others who need it. his protection.

But Zhuo Bufan also understands that although these people are all from the hidden sect, there is still a gap and entanglement of interests among them, and they will not attack him in groups.

When Zhuo Bufan withdrew his gaze, he suddenly felt more than a dozen extremely sharp eyes staring at him. Zhuo Bufan glanced over, and there was an aura that he was very familiar with from those people whose eyes radiated sharp light.

A few people from the southwest, Eguan Bodai, have strong fire aura, they should be from the True Fire Sect, Zhuo Bufan killed Ouyang Xinghe of the True Fire Sect, these people naturally see him as hostile.

There are a few people in the southeast direction, with thunder and lightning flashing in their eyes, their bodies are like light feathers, and the leader is an old woman, a member of Fengleimen.

The group of people in the northwest should be members of Chi Yuezong.

Zhuo Bufan beheaded Ouyang Xinghe, Yao Lei, and even the death of Wu Yue was placed on his head. These three sects in the Hidden Sect naturally regarded him as an enemy.

"Shadow Killer, you kill my disciple of Fengleimen, today I, Fengleimen, will kill you to avenge my disciple."

Suddenly, the old woman in the Fenglei Gate took the lead and stood up, saying in a cold voice.

"There is also our True Fire Sect, you killed my disciple Xinghe, and sacrifice your life to my disciple today." An old man of the True Fire Sect stood up, with flames under his feet.

"And I, Chiyuezong, Wu Yue died tragically at the hands of you, the devil, and I, Chiyuezong, will not spare you today." A middle-aged man from Chiyuezong stepped out.

With his hands behind his back, Zhuo Bufan felt the coercion emanating from the three parties, but his expression was very relaxed.

"I killed Ouyang Xinghe and Yao Lei because they wanted to kill you first. As for Wu Yue being killed by the two elders Qingxuan, it has nothing to do with me." Zhuo Bufan said lightly.

Hearing Zhuo Bufan's words, the expressions of the members of the Chiyue Sect changed slightly, the middle-aged man frowned, and sternly reprimanded: "Devil, you still dare to quibble now, my Chiyue Sect and Qingxuan Sect have been friends for generations, How could Qingxuanzong's elders kill my Chiyuezong's disciples?"

Zhuo Bufan glanced at him coldly and shook his head. He has already accepted that he killed Yao Lei and Ouyang Xinghe, and he is not afraid to admit that Wu Yue was killed by him, but Qingxuanzong's influence in the Yinmen is too great, I am afraid that even if the people of Chiyuezong believed his words, they would not admit it now, After all, Chiyuezong doesn't have the guts to start a war with Qingxuanzong, so it's best to fight

Wu Yue's death also fell on his head, and the matter will be understood after killing him.

"Believe it or not, if you guys want to kill me, just do it together."

Zhuo Bufan looked indifferent, exuding a powerful aura from his whole body.

The expressions of Long Mang, Tang Suo, Qiao Jianjun and others standing behind Zhuo Bufan changed suddenly as this aura came out.

The boundless aura emanating from Zhuo Bufan's body was as deep as the sea, and everyone seemed to be duckweed floating in the endless sea.

Even the people from the hidden door changed color slightly.

"Seventh floor of foundation building!" The old man in the west who looked at Zhuo Bufan just now showed surprise again.

People from the True Fire Sect, Fenglei Sect, and Chi Yue Sect also changed their faces slightly.

At such a young age, Zhuo Bufan is actually a great monk of the seventh level of foundation building. This kind of cultivation level is the upper level even in the Yinmen, and it is almost impossible to exist in the secular world.

Just when the atmosphere was tense and swords were on edge, a clear voice suddenly sounded.

"Brother Zhuo, you are finally here."

I saw three young men and a woman walking towards Zhuo Bufan with a smile.

The arrogance emanating from Zhuo Bufan's body subsided somewhat.

The leader of the three young men and women who came was Ye Beichen.

"Young Master Ye, this is the Brother Zhuo you mentioned. Does he look younger than me?"

"Yeah, he's pretty handsome."

"Why is his strength so strong, it's amazing."

"Yeah, I'm afraid the secular world is the first person."

The young man and woman next to him chirped.

"Young Master Ye." Zhuo Bufan looked at Ye Beichen and said.

The people around the hidden door frowned when they saw them appear, their expressions were not very good.

Zhuo Bufan could feel a demonic aura from the auras of several people. Obviously these people should be Ye Beichen's friends and belong to the demon clan.

"Brother Zhuo, let me introduce. These are my friends. Young Master Guo, Young Master Nie, and Miss Kong are all descendants of the Yaozu sect." Ye Beichen introduced.

Zhuo Bufan nodded to them as a greeting, "These are all my friends in the military department."

Ye Beichen and the others also nodded to Long Mang and the others.

However, Guo Shao and Nie Shao were still shocked by Shi Jian and Long Geyue's appearance.

"Brother Zhuo, is there someone who wants to trouble you?" Ye Beichen said suddenly, his gaze fell on Zhenhuozong, Fengleimen, Chiyuezong and others.

Seeing Ye Beichen and the others, the True Fire Sect, Fenglei Sect, and Chi Yue Sect gritted their teeth.

If they deal with Zhuo Bufan, it's okay, but if they involve people from the Yaozu, things will not be easy.

Suddenly the old man in the west said slowly: "Today, fellow Taoists are all here for the opening of the Immortal City. As for other things, it won't be too late to wait until you leave Lop Nur."

Hearing the old man's words, people from the True Fire Sect, Fenglei Sect, and Chi Yue Sect seemed to have found the steps.

The old man of the True Fire Sect looked at Zhuo Bufan and said, "Today we are here for the Immortal City, as for the enmity, it will not be too late to get it back after we leave here."

The members of Fengleimen and Chiyuezong stopped talking, obviously they didn't want to do anything now.

Ye Beichen smiled and said: "Brother Zhuo, let's go over there, that is our territory." Zhuo Bufan nodded, after all, he came here for Qingxuan and Ye Ziqin this time, and he didn't want to waste his energy for the time being .