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Chapter 323

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In a crimson palace, orchids were embellished and the fragrance of celestial branches wafted through the air. A young girl in purple was very angry. However, even so, it made her seem even more refined, as if she was a beautiful fairy from the heavens.

"Xue 'er, don't worry. Lil' Fan will be fine. Didn't he leave safely?"

Another woman spoke. She was elegant and otherworldly, as if she had walked out of a painting.

"Sister, those people are too despicable!" The young girl in purple was still angry. Then, she seemed to have thought of something and said, "Oh right, the treasure left behind by the Taoist Sect was actually obtained by that big pervert. Sister, didn't you spend all these years there for nothing? Hmph, that guy is really despicable."

"Don't be naughty …" The woman smiled helplessly. She tapped the young girl in purple's forehead and said, "This is also a celestial fate. It can't be forced. At least it's in his hands now. This is not a bad thing."

"How is this a good thing? That big pervert is not good at all."

The young girl in purple snorted.

"Oh, not good at all? Then why is my Xue 'er so worried? "

The woman teased.

"Sister, you're talking nonsense. I'm not worried about him!"

The young girl in purple said angrily.

"Ka …" Suddenly, the door of the room was pushed open. A middle-aged man with an extraordinary aura walked in. He looked at the young girl in purple and said, "What's wrong, little girl? Who provoked you? Why are you so angry that you even broke the jade bottle that I specially prepared for you two?"

"Stingy, isn't it just a jade bottle? Look at you."

The young girl in purple curled her lips.

"You … you …"

The middle-aged man had a powerful aura. Celestial light surrounded him. He was definitely an extremely powerful person. However, when facing the young girl in purple, he was like a mute who had eaten Chinese goldthread. He stuttered for a long time but could not say a word.

"Lord Father, please calm your anger. This … Younger Sister accidentally knocked over the celestial bottle because her sweetheart was wronged. It was definitely not intentional."

The elegant woman stepped forward and explained to the young girl in purple.

"I'm not angry, I'm not angry. Sigh, luckily Yu 'er is here. Otherwise, father would be angered to death by this little girl." The middle-aged man took a deep breath. However, his expression changed again. He suddenly looked at his eldest daughter and said in shock, "Sweetheart? You have a sweetheart? "

"Sister, she's talking nonsense!"

The young girl in purple argued. However, her face, no matter how one looked at it.

"Yes, I'm talking nonsense.. Xue 'er, don't blush."

The elegant woman in purple.

"Who, who's blushing? That's how it is. Who would like that big pervert!"

The young girl in purple....

What kind of person was the middle-aged man? He had experienced the vicissitudes of life. With a single glance, he saw through his daughter's thoughts. With a face full of surprise, he said, "There is actually a man in this world who can move my Xue 'er's heart. Heavens, who is this youth? He's in the future … ".

"What did you say, you miser!"

The young girl in purple.

"Cough, cough, no, I'm just worried for that young man. Uh, no, I'm rejoicing for that young man. What virtue or ability does he have to be able to make my precious daughter fall in love with him so much?" The middle-aged man chuckled. Then, his expression changed and he said angrily, "How many times have I told you? Call me father!"

"Yes, I know, stingy guy."

The girl in Xue '

"" You ''

The middle-aged man was furious.

The sky of the Emperor Star was a little dim. Dark clouds covered the sky as if a powerful storm was coming. The cultivators didn't have any reaction. They didn't care much, but the people of the mortal world quickly rushed back home to avoid being drenched by the rain and attracting diseases.

Under this dim sky, a young man in white walked unhurriedly, as if he had no purpose and no destination. After an unknown amount of time, the young man finally stopped. Expressionless, he raised his head and looked ahead.

This was a relatively wide mountain forest. The spiritual energy in it seemed to be relatively abundant. At least, it was much better than some ordinary places in the mortal world. In the middle of the mountain forest, there was an attic manor. There were three large characters engraved on the front door. The characters were like dragons and snakes. It had the style of a big family. It was Taixuan Pavilion.

"Taixuan Pavilion, Su Xingzi …"

The young man with his hands behind his back whispered coldly.

This man in white was naturally Jiang Xiaofan. Although he hadn't really walked in the cultivation world of the Emperor Star, he still knew the location of the Taixuan Sect through some small means. Some things needed to be settled with blood.

He stood alone in front of the manor. He could vaguely see cultivators coming and going in the garden. They weren't very strong, almost all of them in the Nuance Realm. There were even very few in the Illusion Realm, let alone the Illusion God Realm. He didn't see a single one.

This was the difference between a small force and an immortal sect like the Imperial Heaven Sect. He estimated that among the younger generation of Taixuan Pavilion, only Su Xingzi had truly stepped into the Illusion God Realm. But even so, he also knew that the elder of this branch definitely had the cultivation of the Illusion God Realm. He couldn't be careless.

He used Silver Copper to conceal his aura and walked around the periphery of Taixuan Pavilion. He used the Way Scripture Saint Technique to measure the general trend of the mountains and rivers. From time to time, he would put down a small flag. It wasn't until six hours later that he reappeared in front of the main entrance of Taixuan Pavilion. His eyes flickered with golden light as he slowly walked in.

"Who is it? Stop immediately!"

A disciple guarding the door stepped forward and coldly shouted.

"An old friend has come to visit. Let Su Xingzi come out to see me!"

Jiang Xiaofan said.

"Impudent! Who are you? How dare you call our young pavilion master by his name? Do you want to die?"

Another disciple guarding the door stepped forward and pointed the long spear in his hand.

Jiang Xiaofan shook his head, knowing that there was nothing more to say. He waved his sleeve, and a gust of wind rolled up, directly sweeping the two people away and smashing the door of Taixuan Pavilion behind them. These two people were only in the fourth layer of the Nuance Realm. If he wanted to, he could send them to hell with a single glance.

"Who are you? How dare you barge into my Taixuan Pavilion!"

There were still many disciples in Taixuan Pavilion. When they saw a man in white injuring a fellow disciple and destroying the lintel of Taixuan Pavilion, they all rushed over like a swarm of bees. Each of them revealed their own magic weapons, and their brilliance flashed wildly.

Surrounded by nearly a hundred cultivators, Jiang Xiaofan appeared very calm. He looked at the depths of Taixuan Pavilion expressionlessly and said indifferently, "Let Su Xingzi come out to see me."

Among these cultivators, the strongest was only in the eighth layer of the Spiritual Realm. He didn't put them in his eyes at all. To put it bluntly, if he was cold and ruthless, he could kill all these people in an hour at most.

"Impudent, you're courting death!"

"The young pavilion master is a heaven-sent genius. How can you call him by his name!"

"Take him down and let the young pavilion master punish him personally!"

The younger generation of Taixuan Pavilion clearly admired Su Xingzi.

However, this was normal. From what Jiang Xiaofan observed, in the entire Taixuan Pavilion, among the younger generation, only Su Xingzi could reach the Illusory God Domain. Such a big gap would naturally make these people revere him.

"Boom …"

Although none of these cultivators stepped into the Illusory God Domain, there were still a dozen or so Spiritual Realm cultivators. At this moment, three Spiritual Realm cultivators attacked at the same time, sweeping out sword qi that filled the sky. That kind of power was indeed a bit shocking.

"If you don't want to die, then get lost!"

Jiang Xiaofan's voice turned cold.

"Pu!"

"Pu!"

"Pu!"

He did not make a move and continued to stand there. However, these words immediately shattered the Sword Qi that filled the sky, and even caused the three people who had attacked to retreat. Each of them coughed out a mouthful of blood, and their faces turned ghastly pale.

"You … you …"

"Who the hell are you!"

Several people's faces were shocked, and their lips were trembling.

A single sentence was enough to shatter their powerful attacks and even cause them to suffer a severe backlash. What kind of power was this? It was simply too terrifying, terrifying to the extreme. It was definitely not something that the three of them could contend against.

"Attack together, take him down!"

Someone shouted angrily.

There were nearly a hundred people in this place. This was their confidence. With so many people attacking together, they believed that the man in front of them couldn't block it no matter what. Because there were still a dozen or so Spiritual Realm cultivators among them, each of them controlled a powerful secret technique.

"Weng!"

In an instant, the void was flooded by the surging turbulence of divine power.

Dozens of Refinement Realm cultivators and 20 Awakening Realm cultivators. With so many people attacking at the same time, that kind of power was indeed not to be underestimated. The boundless divine light caused the void to tremble, completely covering Jiang Xiaofan.

"Hmph, trespassing in my Taixuan Pavilion, don't you know where this place is!"

"You're courting death!"

Many cultivators cursed.

However, when the smoke and dust dissipated and the divine light disappeared, everyone's expression changed wildly in an instant. In the very center, a white figure stood alone. There was not a single wound on his body, and even the corners of his clothes were damaged in the slightest.

"You …"

"Impossible, this is impossible!"

Some cultivators roared, unwilling to believe the scene in front of them.

Jiang Xiaofan's expression was cold, and a faint silver light flickered around his body. He used the God-Transforming Talisman to destroy all the divine power that covered him. At this moment, he no longer cared about these people and strode forward, heading towards the depths of Taixuan Pavilion. These cultivators were just shrimp soldiers and crab generals. He didn't want to create unnecessary killing.

"Stop him!"

Seeing that he wanted to go into the depths of the sect, a cultivator of the Seventh Heaven of Spiritual Realm shouted loudly. Nearly a hundred cultivators moved again, each of them fierce and fiendish. The violent divine power fluctuations around their bodies suddenly jumped up again.

"Don't be so shameless!"

Jiang Xiaofan shouted coldly. The light in his eyes was faint, and a tyrannical spiritual force broke out of his eyes.

"Ah!"

The Great Void Soul Splitting Method was activated, and in an instant, it completely covered this space. The invisible and colorless tyrannical power directly entered the souls of everyone present, causing this place to be filled with wails and screams.

"Who is making a racket in my Taixuan Pavilion!"

Suddenly, a slightly familiar voice sounded.

An azure-robed man with an extraordinary appearance walked out from the pavilion up ahead. However, in the next moment, when he saw the white-robed young man standing there, his handsome face immediately changed drastically. He staggered back a few steps and said in a panic, "It's you! You! Why are you here!?"

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