Chapter 1296： The demon's refining is coming soon

Xue An is gone.

When they left, all the surviving people from the top and bottom of the Sheng family gathered together and looked at Xue An with extreme awe, some of them were timid and did not even dare to lift their heads.

It wasn't until his figure had turned into a streamer and disappeared into the sky that everyone's complexion gradually returned to normal.

Although the Sheng family at this time was completely unrecognizable, the original magnificent buildings had been turned into powder, and the clansmen were not even a single one, but many people showed relief.

After all, for these people who can survive under the sword of evil, it is clear that they cannot understand what most of the Sheng family did before.

Now that these black sheep have been swept away, the remaining people are naturally full of joy.

It's just that many people bury this joy in their hearts and dare not show it.

After all, in any case, the current Sheng family has suffered a catastrophe!

At this moment, Sheng Yihua, who was standing at the forefront of the team, withdrew his gaze, and then turned to look at Sheng Miaotong, who was still staring at the sky intently.

"Miaotong!"

"Huh? Father, what's the matter?" Sheng Miaotong woke up from the daze and asked softly.

"If I let you go to Jinding Pavilion for further study, would you like it?" Sheng Yihua said seriously.

Sheng Miaotong's eyes gradually widened, and his face showed a bright brilliance, "Father, is what you said is true?"

Sheng Yihua nodded, "Of course it is true! Will you?"

Sheng Miaotong nodded hurriedly, "Yes, of course I do! But..."

Sheng Miaotong hesitated and said, "Isn't Jinding Pavilion already dead in name?"

Sheng Yihua smiled, then raised her head to look at the empty sky, and said indifferently: "On the contrary, the current Golden Ding Pavilion is the real Phoenix Nirvana! And you happen to meet this adult again, this opportunity If you can grasp it, my Sheng family will set foot on the ranks of the real rich!"

Speaking of this, Sheng Yihua said in a deep voice: "Miaotong, do you understand what I said?"

Sheng Miaotong was taken aback for a moment, then lowered his head and responded softly: "Father, Miaotong understands!"

"Very well, then you should prepare quickly and leave now!"

Sheng Yihua was busy dealing with the next thing, leaving Sheng Miaotong alone.

The Sheng family that used to be full of voices no longer exists, and the huge courtyard has become a little lonely, but Sheng Miaotong enjoys this feeling very much.

She raised her head and looked at the direction Xue An was going away. The corners of her mouth gradually rose, and a thick smile was outlined.

If there is anything in the world that can travel faster than Xue An's feet, it depends on the speed of news.

Xue An's people have not yet returned to Jinding Pavilion.

The two giants of Lu and Sheng were slaughtered by him alone, and the news that the Lu family had even destroyed the family had spread throughout the Golden Light Cave.

No matter what their status, what kind of strong cultivation base, after hearing this news, everyone was shocked.

Some people are even more resolute and unbelieving, but they can only find out that the matter is conclusive after a careful inquiry later.

This time, it was as if a blockbuster was thrown into a calm pond.

Countless people were blown up to the outside and tender inside, confusing.

After all, the Jinguang Cave Heaven Committee has been a bit too lively these two days.

First, the Jinding Pavilion was destroyed by Xue An alone, and then the two giants who had occupied the golden cave for thousands of years were destroyed together.

Such terrifying strength and cruel and decisive means made many powerful people with higher eyes feel that their scalp was numb, and they asked themselves quietly.

What else can stop this killer god?

At this point, no one dared to have the slightest doubt about Xue An's strength.

But despite this, many people shook their heads secretly.

I think this matter will obviously not end so easily.

In particular, it will soon be the Confucian Orthodoxy Grand Tournament once in a century. Because of the appearance of Xue An, this Daoist Confucian Grand Tournament has added many variables.

Even more informed people sneered secretly in their hearts.

The Lu family may not be a big deal, but the woman who walked out from the Lu family is not an easy one.

The strength of Xiangsiyuan can easily kill Jinding Pavilion in seconds.

In combination with Xue An, a young man who had just worshipped into the Golden Ding Pavilion was set up as the head.

This undoubtedly made the future of Jinding Pavilion confused.

Many people only look forward to the Dao Tong Grand Tournament as soon as possible, because they want to see how this Xue An fate.

Just under this weird atmosphere.

Jinding Pavilion is like the center of a typhoon, extremely calm.

When Xue An's figure appeared in the small building on the highest floor of the Jinding Pavilion, Xing Yushu was sitting facing the wall with a painful face, and his whole body was undulating, as if he was fighting with someone.

Sitting across from him was Octopus, who was engrossed in his handheld game console.

I saw her tentacles waving and playing happily.

She didn't even notice that Xue An came back.

Until Xue An stood behind her, watched quietly for a while, and then spoke.

"Can't so many tentacles hit a built-in program?"

She was shocked, and then stood up anxiously, and said in embarrassment, "Big...sir, are you back? Ah, you said that you made me look at this guy so well, but I have not left for half a step. This is on guard!"

While talking, she quietly put away the game console in her hand and planned to shut it down.

But it seemed that the wrong key was touched, and the game console was not turned off, but the sound became the loudest.

Then there was a big KO from inside.

The corners of Zhang Xiaoyu's awkward mouth twitched, and his tentacles twisted, directly crushing the handheld game console.

The voice stopped abruptly, and then Zhang Xiaoyu smirked at Xue An.

Xue An was a little bit dumbfounded, but didn't bother to care about it, just asked: "Did he have any changes during this period?"

Zhang Xiaoyu shook his head, "Everything is normal, but his momentum is getting more and more volatile!"

Xue An glanced at the thin young man sitting in front of the wall, and said lightly: "No way, if you don't pass the training of the heart demon, how can you become a strong man in such a short time?"

That's right.

Now what Xing Yushu falls into is the demon dream that Xue An has meticulously woven for him.

In this demonic dreamland the flow of time is out of sync with the outside world.

That is to say, just a few days in the outside world, but it may be a few years in the dream.

This is what Xing Yushu actively requested after hearing Xue An weigh the pros and cons.

His goal is very clear, and that is to become the strongest in the shortest time.

It seems that the entry is fairly smooth.

Thinking of this, Xue An asked: "Where is Yan'er?"

"Ah, Sister Yan just returned to Fu Bao Xiaolou, and I don't know what I'm doing!"

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