Chen Fan leaned on the eaves and happily handed a jar of wine to Kunpeng who was watching the fierce battle downstairs. He smiled and said, "Come on, try it."

Kunpeng shook his head and stared downstairs seriously. His little face was anxious and worried, but he never showed any fear.

Chen Fan touched his head and comforted him and said, "Don't worry, both brothers and sisters are very strong, it's okay."

Just as Chen Fan spoke to comfort Xiao Kunpeng, Ji Changfeng suddenly spoke. This sentence directly pointed out something.

"Chen Fan, do you know... Ning Tian has not been making a sound for many years, but today he is making a big splash and wants to enter the world, saying that he will be the only one in the world. If you show up a few breaths later, then I will definitely come forward." Although he smiled, he felt an inexplicable feeling.

Chen Fan is actually very familiar with this feeling because it is an innate pride, which he himself has. This pride will not be revealed normally and is deeply buried in every part of his body's flesh and blood.

But if you meet someone who is as proud and ignite it, it will burst out suddenly.

"Ji Shui Ji Changfeng... Are you the descendant of Senior Ji Chao? The six-year-old boy who refused to accept disciples from the emperor but was favored by the emperor?" Chen Fan murmured to himself first, then seemed to suddenly find some connection. He looked at Ji Changfeng in shock and asked involuntarily.

Ji Changfeng smiled and did not deny it. Then, he said, "Along the way, I first learned about the natural sword body Dongshan Yusang, who had not yet been born but had already become famous all over the world. Later, I heard that Chen Fan of Liuyun Sword Sect awakened the bloodline of the spirit-raising man in Yingmenghua Valley and bathed in purple rain and went up to the ninth level. Then he passed by Yanzikou of Ercang Mountain and saw with his own eyes that Yufeng, the disciple of Yuan Zhibei, carried a spear and crossed Henan alone. Today, he also witnessed Ning Tianyi, the son of Ning Tai Chi, stepping into the world as the only one in the world!" His tone was calm, but there seemed to be waves in his heart, one after another, constantly impacting and rolling, and stirring.

"I was obsessed with music before, thinking that the world of martial arts could not compare with the wonderful piano sounds. But just now, I looked at Ning Tianyi and looked at you. The feeling of blood flowing backwards and oppression in my heart suddenly made me very excited. How could the successors of those ten people who were born one after another? How could I miss my Ji Shui Ji Changfeng! I am not the best in the world, nor the only one in the world, just to compose this world that is about to belong to us into a song, so that people in the world can listen to it!" Ji Changfeng said, suddenly uncontrollably, and his palm suddenly squeezed hard, directly crushing the wine jar. The wine flowed everywhere, and his eyes were slightly red, as if crazy.

Then he smiled and let out a heavy breath, then he returned to his calmness.

Chen Fan raised his eyebrows and suddenly thought of the Dachen tribe. The missing grandfather was thought of. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly and then laughed. He threw a jar of fine wine to Ji Changfeng and said, "It's not enough for all the people in the world. When I tear open the sky and penetrate the Jiuyou, there will be countless immortals, Buddhas and demons. When I overturn the six paths of reincarnation, there will be ancient and modern future!"

Chen Fan's eyes had some strange colors, his smile was very cold and his murderous intention was very deep, as if he had suddenly become a different person, but he recovered in an instant.

The waiter hiding in Chen Fan's chest suddenly poked his head out, shook it in confusion, and then shook it back, not knowing if he had noticed something.

A trace of daze flashed in Ji Changfeng's eyes, and he was unaware of anything.

"Well said it, how can one world be enough!" Ji Changfeng shouted loudly, and the two looked at each other, laughing shockingly.

Just so happened that the battle downstairs also stopped. Two monks from Fuyao Palace who broke the Nine Heavens of the Ordinary Ninth Heaven were corpses on the ground. One was smashed by a huge force and the other was pierced by Chen Xian's chest.

The rest were dead and the others were in a very embarrassment.

In the distance, a man in white walked into the air, making him feel extremely free and easy. He waved his hand like a mosquito. On the river surface behind the small building, one of the dozens of small boats suddenly shattered and the blood mist soared.

"If you dare to hit my disciple again, I will kill your clan all over!" The visitor shouted angrily, and it was the teacher of Chen Fan, Mu Chenzhou, the lord of the ninth peak of Liuyun Sword Sect.

After Mu Chenzhou's words fell, four figures suddenly appeared in the air and left without daring to delay for a moment. They were all powerful people above the Lichen Realm. They hid and hid beside Chen Fan, quietly observing Chen Fan's every move.

"Master!" Chen Fan saw the person clearly and felt extremely happy, with a faint grievance lingering, and he was about to complain. But the four figures that suddenly flew cold to Chen Fan's back and his hair stood up.

It was not until Mu Chenzhou stood in front of him that he got rid of his fear, frowned, and his anger unconsciously penetrated his body.

"Hello Senior Mu!"

"Hello, senior!"

"Hello, senior!"

The three of them bent down and bowed, extremely respectful.

Mu Chenzhou nodded and smiled, and with a blink of an eye, he cleared the secret injuries that Qin Guangchenxian and the other two suffered when they fought with Fu Yi before, and said with a smile, "The vision of hell is as good as ever!"

"Thank you, senior." Chen Xian nodded and said softly, and Qin Guang bowed his fists again.

"Is your father Ji Chao?" Mu Chenzhou smiled and looked at Chen Fan, then turned to face Ji Changfeng.

"That's right!" Ji Changfeng smiled.

"You are better than your father, but your father dares not reject the emperor..." Mu Chenzhou joked.

"At that time, I was young and ignorant and did not know the reputation of the emperor, so I dared to offend him. Senior, please don't laugh at me!" Ji Changfeng lowered his head slightly and said with a wry smile.

"This is a compliment, not a joke." Mu Chenzhou turned his head and looked at Dongfang Tianji, raising his eyebrows unconsciously.

Then with a wave of her sleeve, a gentle breeze instantly wrapped Chen Fan, Ji Changfeng, Chen Xian and others, and threw them thousands of miles away.

Chen Fan looked back and saw a three-legged bird covering the sky with golden light suddenly flapped its wings and descending. The hot fire seemed to burn above the nine heavens, with clouds extremely red.

Its wings stretched out, its divine light shone, and countless huge fireballs emerged over the sky, just like stars falling. The divine power of the world destroyed enveloped the heaven and earth, causing the scorching sun hanging in the endless void to fade.

Then, an unimaginable powerful sword energy appeared in a panic, like a dragon, with endless flashes of light, and a terrifying aura that wanted to tear apart everything. In a trance, a natural chasm was cut.

The world was lost, and the wind and clouds retreated. After the sword dragon, something that looked like a large tomb hung obliquely in the air, swallowing and spitting out infinite sword lights, condensed without firing.

Then, Chen Fan and others landed one after another, without any sensation of shock and discomfort. They looked up but found that they could no longer see.

"Senior Mu has unrivalled combat power, which makes people fascinate." Ji Changfeng murmured to himself, still savoring the unparalleled scene he had just seen.

"Where did that big bird come from? It forced Senior Mu to fight with all his strength? It was a bit too strong! Could it be another big monster?" Although Chen Xian was also shocked, she seemed to care more about the origin of the big bird. After all, they had seen monsters with their own eyes and had realized that the monsters were not only in rumors.

"Another? Have you ever seen a demon?" Ji Changfeng's eyes lit up, he grabbed the words and said, and hurriedly asked.

"On Qianhua Mountain, I met a bird demon, and a flower demon who claimed to be a flower demon. The bird demon was just wise and proficient in a little musical illusion, but the swaying star was a little good, and finally ran away for it." Qin Guang said to Ji Changfeng with regretful tone.

"It shouldn't be a monster. I heard that the Nine Yang Demon Sect has nine three-legged golden crow big bird fairy weapon. Once it is sacrificed, it will be infinitely powerful. Could it be that treasure?" Chen Fan was confused and could not find a clue. After hearing Qin Guang talk about the Star Flowers of Posa, a light suddenly flashed in his mind, and he suddenly thought of Bai Shaoku, the Nine Yang Demon Sect who had the other shore flower on his chest.

After hearing Chen Fan's words, the three of them fell into silence, but Chen Fan suddenly smiled relaxedly and said, "No matter who he is, my master is invincible!" His tone was ten thousand affirmative, and he was very confident.

Infected by Chen Fan's super confidence, the atmosphere between the few people became active in a blink of an eye.

As expected, Mu Chenzhou rushed over after just a moment. His hair was neat, his clothes were spotless, and he was calm and composed. He was completely different from the way he had fought with someone else just now.

"There is a mad dog chasing him from behind. If it weren't for the fear of something, I'm anxious to take you back to the mountain and see if I won't tear off his bones." Mu Chenzhou said helplessly.

"Come on, little guy in hell, if I haven't met you, I have to go there myself and do me a favor?" Mu Chenzhou smiled and asked kindly. Then he took out a pure white strange jade pendant and handed it to Qin Guang.

"Senior, please speak." Qin Guang respectfully put away the jade pendant.

"You took the jade pendant to meet Yan Luo, and then said that Mu Chenzhou asked him to withdraw the pursuit of Feng Xing'er's Nine Nether Blood Order." Mu Chenzhou said casually, as if in his opinion, this matter was not worth mentioning at all.

Qin Guang was stunned, surprised, and said softly with inexplicable thoughts, "I will go back now, and I will hand it in the hands of King Yama."

"Yeah, thank you." Mu Chenzhou smiled.

"Chen Fan, there will be a date later!" Qin Guang bent down and clasped his fists to respond to Mu Chenzhou, and then said to Chen Fan with a smile.

"Brother, goodbye!" Kunpeng ran over and hugged Chen Fan. Chen Xian nodded, and at the end he uttered two words lightly, "Let's go!"

When Chen Xian and the other two disappeared one after another, a feeling of inexplicableness suddenly surged from Chen Fan's heart, and a little faint loss.

"Senior Mu, that junior has also said goodbye!" Ji Changfeng said.

"Okay, I'll say hello to your father for me." Mu Chenzhou nodded and looked up at the distance. It seemed that the unknown strong man was chasing him again.

"I'll wait for you... to compose the world of the world." Chen Fan shook his hand, saying goodbye.

"Then I'll wait for you... invincible in the world!" Ji Changfeng blew the guqin on his back, waved his long shirt, and turned around and left.

During this period, a lot of things happened, and the master and apprentice finally got together again. A faint smile appeared on Mu Chenzhou's face, and he gently patted Chen Fan on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, I'll take you home!"

Chen Fan heard Mu Chenzhou's loving voice, his nose suddenly felt sore, and he quickly closed his eyes. The wind blew up from Mu Chenzhou's feet, and he set up a divine rainbow to soar into the sky, leading Chen Fan to the Liuyun Sword Sect.
Chapter completed!