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All of you have come to make fun of me, aren't you tired of living?

With a cold snort, Zhou Ao was about to force his way out of the Spiritual Energy, and immediately launched an indiscriminate attack, so it was likely that these people did not dare to retaliate.

However, before he could even start his cultivation, the flow of the spirit energy in his meridians sped up, and the Formation Pattern once again appeared in the surrounding space.

Zhou Ao's heart skipped a beat and instinctively wanted to escape the Pingquan Peak. This place was simply too strange.

Bang!

As expected, he was targeted once again. He was thrown high into the air by an invisible force, and fell down like a kite with its string cut.

It was unknown if it was because Nangong Xuan had taken action in secret, or because the mini version of the Riverside Formation had been activated, and all the Formation Pattern were surrounding Zhou Ao.

Strands of purple light could still be seen flashing in the sky as all the energy within the Spiritual Stone was converted into the power of thunder and lightning, completely enveloping his surroundings.

After a burst of crackling sounds, not only did the purple light not disappear, it even climbed onto Zhou Ao's clothes, and filled the entire place with a sharp aura.

It seemed as if he had descended from the heavens like a thunder god, being surrounded by thousands of purple lights. Unfortunately, his head was quickly turned into a bald head.

With the bald man's head and the green smoke coming out of his body, he no longer looked like the elegant young master from before.

This was not the end. The thunder and lightning energy was unleashed just in time, blasting Zhou Ao's entire body until it was lacerated.

The few fragments that were barely able to touch his vital parts did not harm his life at all. Instead, most of them were stinging. The unimaginable kind was almost comparable to the sum of twenty years of his injuries.

His face was covered with mud, so it was hard to tell how he got up there. If he was on the roadside, there would definitely be people who treated him like a beggar.

As the Fifth Elder was undergoing closed door cultivation, Liu Chun and the rest of the protectors were busy discussing strategy, and it was actually true that no one came to save Zhou Ao.

As more and more disciples gathered outside to watch the show, it could be seen how popular this kid was.

Normally, they called him senior brother Zhou well, but when there was something they needed help with, no one would do anything.

You guys, all of you... I've remembered it … When the time comes, I will let my grandfather punish you one by one! After being struck down by the lightning pillars, Zhou Ao was almost unable to speak clearly, he vaguely pointed at the people outside.

Now, even the disciples who were hesitating whether or not to risk it all and climb onto the line created by Zhou Ao had lost this idea.

He was about to summon his invincible grandfather, but he was clearly bullying him.

Furthermore, his consciousness had blurred. There were more than a thousand people gathered outside the Spell Formation and they were all crowded together, how could he remember them clearly?

Puff!

No one seemed to be moved. Even the best friends who had called for reinforcements had been taken to who knows where.

Zhou Ao was in complete despair. He spat out a large mouthful of blood, as miserable as he could get.

In the end, it was Chen Fan who had arrived in time, which saved Zhou Ao's little life.

Of course, it was not because he felt sympathy for her. The main reason was that the might of this kind of Heavenly Thunder was simply too exhausting for him, and it also wore down his entire Spell Formation.

It really wasn't worth it to waste your efforts on such a bastard.

Chen Fan, just you wait, stop putting on an act here!

As he continued to curse, Zhou Ao fell to the ground. With great difficulty, he raised his breath, and did not forget to shout at Chen Fan.

You haven't enjoyed yourself enough, have you?

A light aura flickered in Chen Fan's hands, upon seeing this, Zhou Ao's mind was immediately filled with fear, and he immediately crawled up and disappeared, leaving the dumbstruck crowd behind.

If there is nothing else, you can leave first. I will go to Hua Ding Sect in two days and prepare enough Spiritual Stone.

After walking into the house, Nangong Xuan started to reply to the ugly face. Chen Fan's face showed inconvenience as he replied indifferently.

Do I have to tell Grandfather about Qing Xuan Sect?

Nangong Xuan asked. From the mouth of that prodigal son of Zhou Ao, she had obtained a lot of information.

They were all things that could not be discovered using normal methods, and could similarly have a great impact on the marriage between the two sects. For example, the internal strife of the Qing Xuan Sect.

As you wish. Nangong Yi will have his judgment, but I need you to pass on a message to him. Chen Fan fixed his gaze on Nangong Xuan, and said with complete certainty.

The Qing Xuan Sect will not decline just like this. With me here, there will be a day when they will rise again.

These words were similarly Chen Fan's own inspiration. For a dignified Supreme Wu Tian like his, if he couldn't even do such a small thing, he would inevitably be laughing at him.

I believe you.

Nangong Xuan stood up and left, but she could already hear the hidden meaning in her words. She had already thought of how to explain herself in order to be of assistance to Chen Fan.

He sat down with his legs crossed and continued with his boring cultivation.

Chen Fan had already passed thousands of years of this kind of days, and the tenacious and tenacious state of mind was formed from these little by little tempering.

A large amount of spiritual light surged around his body, and the profound Talisman danced in front of his eyes. It was not an ordinary Spiritual Energy's illusion, but it truly came from the void.

He raised his hands and made a grasping motion, followed by the appearance of a gorgeous Talisman. If Lan Yu and the others were to see this scene, they would definitely be greatly shocked.

How was this the state of cultivation of a Qi Refining disciple? He could almost catch up to a protector expert.

After all, this kind of Talisman represented an extremely high level of comprehension.

Tsk tsk tsk, I really didn't expect this. A strange sound rang out at an inappropriate time.

What now? As long as Chen Fan heard the words of the Deer God now, he would subconsciously think that the old fellow was not good.

Am I seeing things? Our Supreme Wu Tian is also moved. Deer God laughed shamelessly.

Chen Fan realised that as long as he was by his side, playing the role of an encyclopedia was secondary. The key was that she could constantly remind him that he was already a young man.

Instead of an old monster with ten thousand years of memories, no matter what, he had to pay attention to his image and seize this opportunity to start all over again.

If not, in the future, he would become a strange being, neither human nor ghost – although it was very possible that this was the case for Deer God from the moment his consciousness was born.

You think too much. This is just a normal exchange of benefits. It has nothing to do with the feelings you speak of.

With a single sentence, Chen Fan rejected Deer God's guess. How could he admit it?

I understand, you don't have to explain. Deer God's tone sounded like he needed a beating. If it wasn't inconvenient for him to make a move, Chen Fan would really drag him out and rub him twice.