Inside Mo Mountain!
Xiao Fan walked leisurely. Wherever he passed, the wild beasts would avoid him, and the plants would automatically part. Everything was silent.
Today, Cheng Long originally said that he would accompany Xiao Fan to Mo Mountain. However, after taking the Foundation Establishment Pill last night, he was still groaning in pain in the toilet and could not come out.
Therefore, Xiao Fan simply came alone!
Xiao Fan walked casually. He spread out his Divine Sense and walked around while patiently sensing the location of the Apocalyptic Demon Halberd.
However, after a long time!
"I can't sense it!" Xiao Fan suddenly stopped and frowned.
"It seems that the damage of the Apocalyptic Demon Halberd is more serious than I thought. After being activated that day, it has fallen into a deep sleep again. The connection between me and it has basically been completely cut off!" Xiao Fan pondered for a moment and said softly, "Moreover, it should be in the belly of the mountain or deep underground. It is beyond the range of my Divine Sense!"
"Divine Sense!" Thinking of this problem, Xiao Fan had a headache.
Divine Sense and Spiritual Qi were different!
When Spiritual Qi was exhausted, it could be recovered through cultivation. However, when Divine Sense was damaged, it was much more troublesome to recover. The best way to repair Divine Sense was to find some natural treasures that could nourish Divine Sense. Otherwise, it would be very slow and difficult to recover by himself.
Moreover, Divine Sense itself was his weakness!
Because in that world of Xianxia, the cultivation method of Divine Sense was extremely rare. Generally, it was in the hands of some super forces and was kept secret. Only the core disciples could know about it, let alone him who came from an unorthodox background.
Although he got two decent cultivation methods of Divine Sense later, the cultivation time was still too short. In terms of the strength of Divine Sense, compared with the other four emperors who had lived for many years, it was still slightly inferior!
"Forget it, I'll slowly think of a way!" Xiao Fan said helplessly, "Anyway, it's in Mo Mountain. It can't run away. As long as I can determine the location, then everything will be easy! "
Thinking of this, he turned around and wanted to leave!
And at this moment!
Xiao Fan saw it with his Divine Sense. A young man in snow-white clothes who seemed to be injured was rushing in his direction from a distance.
This young man in snow-white clothes had a fair and smooth face. His facial features were sharp and angular like a sculpture. His eyes were dark and deep, and his thick eyebrows were slightly raised. He was as handsome as a prince in fairy tales.
Moreover, although he was running away at this time, his posture was still elegant and unruffled. His white clothes were spotless. Only a few drops of red on his chest which were particularly eye-catching!
"What a sissy!" Xiao Fan mumbled to himself.
Looking at the young man in snow-white clothes, Xiao Fan thought.
The Celestial Emperor was always dressed in white, and his words were always warm and polite. His actions were never crude or vulgar. Even when he was fighting, he was full of artistic beauty and unparalleled nobility. It often made Xiao Fan want to go up and kick him a couple of times to relieve the nameless fire that always popped out in his heart.
The face of this young man in snow-white clothes naturally could not be compared to the Sky Emperor, but his temperament was simply carved from the same mold as the Sky Emperor.
The same sissy!
The young man in snow-white clothes quickly rushed in front of Xiao Fan. He glanced at Xiao Fan and suddenly stopped in his tracks. Then, without any hesitation, he immediately turned and ran in another direction.
But before he could run two steps, he suddenly stopped. Then, holding on to a big tree beside him, he could not help but bend over. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood with a strange stench. The white clothes in front of his chest were stained with a few drops of red.
Xiao Fan just looked at him indifferently. Without saying anything, he turned and left!
Although this young man in snow-white clothes was very similar to the Sky Emperor. But they were just very similar. They were not the same person. Xiao Fan had nothing to do with him. Why did he save him?
In that Xianxia world, Xiao Fan was used to being hunted and being hunted. He was already used to many things.
Moreover. Everyone had their own destiny. Whether it was being hunted or being hunted, there was a reason. Xiao Fan did not want to interfere or change anything.
Perhaps he had the character of a saint, but Xiao Fan was definitely not!
"Cough, cough, cough!"
Xia He coughed violently and frowned. He felt weak all over and his heart hurt like a knife!
And this was not only because of the physical pain, but also because of the pain in his heart.
Xia He really didn't expect that the woman he had always loved, who was about to be engaged to him, and who was about to enter the hall of marriage, would betray him.
"Haha!"
Thinking of this, Xia He suddenly laughed bitterly in a low voice.
Am I really such a failure as a person?
Since the death of his father who had always supported him, many of his subordinates began to distance themselves from him. Some of his friends began to treat him coldly. And now, even the woman he loved, whom he had always treated with respect and courtesy, had thrown herself into the arms of the enemy. She even used a cup of poisoned wine to kill him.
Why? Why did all of this happen?
Is it all for the so-called position of the Eldest Young Master of the Xia Family?
But if you really want it, I will give it to you. I have never wanted this position. I only took it because I did not want to disappoint my father.
We are all disciples of the Xia Family. We are all related by blood. Why must you be so cruel and merciless towards me? Why must you be so ruthless and merciless? Why must you kill me?
Thinking back, how many times did I let you go on account of our kinship?
"Father!"
The tall figure of a middle-aged man appeared in Xia He's mind. He whispered and laughed bitterly. A crystal clear tear fell from the corner of his eye.
Suddenly!
"Hey, Xia He, you have fled all the way here from Beijing. I would like to see where you can run to now." Dozens of figures with powerful auras rushed over from afar. Then, in a few flashes, they appeared in front of Xia He and surrounded him.
The leader of the group was a handsome young man. At this moment, there was a cold smile on his face as he looked at Xia He.
"Xia Wenxuan!"
Xia He looked at the handsome young man. A cold light flashed in his eyes. He straightened his body and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
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