Chapter 3 Welcome to Beixuan Danfang.

Daming, Fuzhou, somewhere in the mountains and forests.
Lin Pingzhi is dressed in brocade clothes, with a sword hanging from his waist, a falcon on his shoulder and a longbow on his back.

He was surrounded by a group of followers and was being flattered.

At his feet, there lay a tiger shot by an arrow.

"Alright, alright, it's just a big bug. It's not like I haven't hunted before."

Lin Pingzhi pretended to be calm and said.

However, the satisfaction in his eyes was difficult to conceal.

The tiger under your feet is not an ordinary tiger, but the mountain king of this forest!
Looking at the entire Fuzhou city, among his peers, who else has the ability to hunt except him, Lin Pingzhi?

“When we return to the city later, we must take a longer detour so that those guys can see what I am capable of!”

"Welcome to Beixuan Danfang."

Lin Pingzhi was secretly feeling proud of himself when suddenly an ethereal voice sounded in his mind.

He was so frightened that he almost jumped up on the spot.

"Who?"

Lin Pingzhi shouted loudly.

Although his face was a little pale, his reaction was good. He drew his bow and drew his arrow immediately.

This action made the others' faces change drastically.

They all took out their weapons and stood guard in all directions.

However, after searching around, they didn't find anything unusual and looked at each other in confusion.

"Young Escort Master?"

Someone spoke hesitantly, not knowing what his young escort leader was going to say next.

Lin Pingzhi looked at the man with fear in his eyes, his mouth moved for a while but he couldn't utter a word.

That voice was so weird!

It was as if it echoed deep in his soul.

"Didn't you hear anything?"

After a long time, Lin Pingzhi finally swallowed his saliva and asked a question.

Seeing everyone shaking their heads, his face turned even paler.

He glanced around, then looked down at the tiger lying in a pool of blood, and couldn't help but recall the various rumors about tigers in the market.

In an instant, Lin Pingzhi felt a chill running from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

"Go back to the city, go back to the city, quickly, quickly!"

Amidst the shouts, Lin Pingzhi took two steps at a time and ran towards the horse.
At this moment, he just wanted to leave here quickly and didn't even have the slightest thought of showing off.

"There are no mountain spirits or wild monsters. I must be too tired. I need to have a good rest after I go back."

On the way back to the city, the frightened Lin Pingzhi kept comforting himself.

No matter how many sounds kept ringing, he chose to ignore them and pretended nothing had happened.

……

Blackwood Cliff, the holy residence of the leader.

Dongfang Bubai, dressed in a red robe, was practicing his martial arts in a pavilion where flowers were in full bloom.

a moment.

"Welcome to Beixuan Danfang."

"Poof!~"

Dongfang Bubai, who was suddenly startled, immediately spat out a large mouthful of blood.

Dongfang Bubai slowly opened his eyes, frowned and looked at the delicate flower stained with blood, and the corners of his mouth gradually curled up.

"It's already so serious, but it still won't work?"

A look of unwillingness emerged in Dongfang Bubai's eyes.

She didn't take the voice seriously.

Ever since she entered the Grandmaster realm, various problems would always occur whenever she tried to practice, preventing her from concentrating on her cultivation.

It's just that it has never been as clear as it is now.

"Is there really no way forward?"

Dongfang Bubai has always known that the Sunflower Manual has flaws.

But she had no choice.

If you want revenge, you can only practice this magic skill that will cut off your own path!

At the beginning, Dongfang Bubai still had some hope.

She believed that with her talent, she would be able to make up for the shortcomings of her skills sooner or later as long as she spent some time.

However, the appearance of that voice made her completely lose that hope.

The hallucinations she had experienced before were still very vague and still within the controllable range. She could terminate her practice at any time.

This time, it was extremely clear, as if someone was talking to her consciousness. If she had not practiced for a short time before, she would have gone crazy at this moment!

"It's no use continuing to work behind closed doors, so let's go out for a walk."

Dongfang Bubai calmed himself down, stood up and walked out.

She didn't dare to continue practicing.

If there is a next time, I may not be as lucky as this.

However, the sound of a voice made her stop.

……

Embroidered jade valley, moved flower palace.

In the magnificent hall.

The Grand Palace Master Yao Yue, dressed in a white dress, sat on the throne.

His eyes were slightly closed, as if he was taking a nap.

The black hair fell straight down like a waterfall, setting off the stunning face.

Yao Yue's beauty is recognized by the world.

However, her tyranny and cruelty are even more than her reputation.

therefore.

Even though she is a peerless beauty and has a talent for martial arts that is envied by countless warriors, no one dares to touch her!

Not only that.

Many people in the martial arts world would tremble uncontrollably when they even heard the name Yao Yue.

This shows how bad Yao Yue’s reputation is!
"Welcome to Beixuan Danfang."

"Ok?"

The voice that sounded in her mind made Yao Yue open her eyes suddenly, and a cold light flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"Telepathy... you're looking for death!"

boom! ~
The terrifying true energy suddenly erupted, and Yao Yue on the throne disappeared.

When he appeared again, he was already standing on the top of a mountain!
Yao Yue glanced around coldly and quickly locked onto a certain place.

"get out!"

While saying in a low voice, Yao Yue waved her slender hand.

Suddenly, a huge jade-colored giant palm appeared out of thin air and fell towards somewhere.

boom! ~
The giant palm fell, raising a cloud of dust.

Amidst the flying rocks, a somewhat disheveled figure, without even looking back, quickly rushed away into the distance.

Only a frustrated curse remained in the air.

"Crazy woman, I am just passing by and have no intention of fighting with you. Don't go too far!"

Yao Yue narrowed her beautiful eyes, took a step into the air, and instantly crossed a hundred feet.

After only three steps, he was already behind the man.

As she swung her palm out again, she opened her red lips and said coldly:
"Within a ten-mile radius, you are the only Grandmaster."

"Second Sword Emperor, you are so courageous that you dare to play tricks on me by transmitting sound with your mind."

"Today, even if the First Evil Emperor shows up, I will definitely take your life!"

A strong murderous intent, wrapped in mysterious power, attacked from all directions.

For a moment, the Second Sword Emperor actually felt as if he was being targeted by the entire world!

"A world of its own?"

"She is about to break through to the Land God Realm?"

"Damn it, how old is she?"

Yao Yue's extraordinary talent in martial arts made the Second Sword Emperor both frightened and envious.

At the same time, knowing that he was in Yao Yue's hands and it was difficult to escape, he couldn't help but feel a little cruel in his heart.

But just when he was about to turn around and fight for his life.

Suddenly, I felt my body lighten, and I no longer had that feeling that the heaven and earth were targeting me.

Disappeared along with it was Yao Yue's slender figure.

Yihua Palace.

The beautiful figure returns to the throne.

In the somewhat cold hall, faint whispers could be heard.

His tone was full of disdain.

"Beixuan Danfang, Chu Beixuan..."

"Immortal Dao... Immortal cultivator? Ridiculous!"

(End of this chapter)

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