For Lin Fan, it doesn't really matter whether he kills the Demon Sect cultivator in Nascent Soul Realm or not.

In contrast, the most important thing is to find out the Xianzong sect that has been hiding behind that person for thousands of years.

Therefore, Lin Fan was not in a hurry to decipher the blood escape method of the Demon Sect that the man with the hat had cut off his tail to survive.

On the contrary, at this time, he just hesitated for a moment and gave the other party enough time to escape from the scene.

It wasn't until a dozen or so breaths later that Lin Fan remotely controlled his avatar to withdraw the protective energy around him, and then the avatar shook its figure and moved in the direction of the man in the hat. Chased after.

Of course, Lin Fan didn't use his full strength in the pursuit all the way, and his avatar always kept a certain distance from the man in the hat.

And this distance is naturally calculated accurately.

After all, in such a range, no matter how cautious the other party is, he can't detect his aura, but he can keep a close eye on the other party's movements from beginning to end.

It wasn't until the figure of the man in the bamboo hat disappeared into a deep valley in the center of the southwest Shiwan Dashan that Lin Fan's avatar appeared openly.

"It seems that what is hidden in this deep valley is the headquarters of the remnants of the demon sect."

"It's just that I didn't expect that such a group of grasshopper-like things were careful enough, and they were cautious enough to set up multiple magic circle restrictions around this Taniguchi."

"No wonder the aura of that Nascent Infant boy completely disappeared as soon as we got here."

Standing on the cloud at Taniguchi, Lin Fan's avatar looked down playfully.

I saw that the entrance of the valley was in the shape of a gourd, and all the entrances and exits around were blocked by human magic circles.

But what's ridiculous is that most of those magic circles are in a state of disorganization, what's more, some magic circles are still incomplete.

"Hehe, Lanke, Zhenlong, Wuxiang, Qingtian"

"It's also thanks to these remnants of the Demon Sect that they can figure it out, but they use four formations to guard the mountain gate. It's a ridiculously generous family."

After muttering a few words, Lin Fan's avatar did not rush down to break the formation, but observed the enemy's situation in the valley through the extremely terrifying divine sense.

After a few seconds, a confident smile appeared on his lazy cheek again.

"After being silent for thousands of years, how much progress have I made as these remnants of the Demon Sect? It turned out to be nothing more than that."

"It's just such a God Transformation Realm and nine Nascent Soul Realm, who dare to come out of the mountain openly and disturb the world. It seems that they have really forgotten the great battle between righteousness and demons back then."

After muttering like this, Lin Fan's avatar slowly landed, and went straight to the two magic circles intercepting Taniguchi.

At the same time, on the other side, in the Xianzong main altar on the northwest corner of the deep valley, the seriously injured man in the bamboo hat staggered forward.

After a while, covered in blood, he came to the door of a stone house at the end of the main altar.

"Deputy Sovereign"

"Deputy Sovereign"

Seeing the man in the bamboo hat with light steps and blood stains on his body, the two black-clothed dark guards guarding the door of the stone house immediately stepped forward to help him, and respectfully called him the deputy suzerain.

"What about the sect master?"

The man in the bamboo hat shook off the support of the two hidden guards, and said in an extremely weak and stubborn voice.

"Go back to the deputy suzerain, the suzerain is still there, still retreating."

Hearing the answer from the dark guard, the man in the bamboo hat immediately darkened his face, and respectfully said in the direction of the stone house: "My subordinate Dugu Yulin, I have something to ask the suzerain."

As the voice of the man in the bamboo hat spread in front of the stone house, there was a hoarse response from inside the house.

"It's Dugu who's back, come in."

Before the words were finished, the long-closed stone gate slowly opened.

Seeing this, Dugu Yulin immediately adjusted his breathing, and after more than ten seconds, his heavy body quickly stepped into the stone house.

"Ok?"

It's just that before Dugu Yulin completely stabilized himself in the room, the hoarse questioning voice sounded again.

Although the other party just hummed a puzzled syllable, the aura of a superior person conveyed in that voice gave people a full sense of oppression.

"Lonely, are you hurt?"

As the hoarse voice sounded again, a ghostly figure quietly appeared in front of Dugu Yulin, the man in the bamboo hat.

Immediately afterwards, the opponent did not give Dugu Yulin, who was seriously injured, any more chances to react, and just struck with a finger, right between Dugu Yulin's eyebrows.

Then, one after another, the power of the majestic and pure and abnormal magic sect's secret law was poured into the depths of Dugu Yulin's spiritual platform like a torrent of rivers.

It wasn't until a long while later that the seriously injured Demon Sect Deputy Sect Master's face recovered some blood.

"Thank you, suzerain, for helping this subordinate heal."

With a grateful expression, Dugu Yulin immediately bowed down and bowed to the person in front of him.

However, the other party only slightly raised his hand and supported his precarious figure.

"It's alright Dugu, there is no need for these falsehoods between the two of us."

"Let's talk about where your injuries come from first?"

"After all, you are also my Xianzong's deputy suzerain, a strong man in the Nascent Soul Realm, who in the world has such supernatural powers, and forced you to even use my Xianzong's blood escape method?"

Hearing his patriarch's indifferent question, Dugu Yulin immediately gritted his teeth.

But soon, his hatred turned into an unreasonable sense of decadence and powerlessness.

"Return to the suzerain, the person who hurt me is a young man who looks like seventeen or eighteen years old."

"However, his cultivation is really terrifying."

"Not only can this person not see the depth, but he can also use the secret method of magic that was handed down by the Mingzong back then."

"According to my subordinates' speculation, he, he may be an old man from the previous generation of Mingzong, and his cultivation level may have reached the state of transcending tribulation."

As soon as Dugu Yulin said this, the Sect Master Xianzong standing in front of him was obviously taken aback.

"Mingzong old man? A strong man who crosses the tribulation?"

Just humming twice full of doubts, the suzerain of Xianzong waved his hand: "Impossible."

"As far as I know, in the battle between righteousness and evil, Mingzong's principal and deputy suzerain, and the four guardians were all killed. Today, how can he Mingzong still have such a person alive in the world?"

"Besides, if the opponent is really a master in the Transcendence Tribulation Period, then it is impossible for Mingzong to end up in a tragic end in which the entire army was wiped out in the battle between righteousness and evil."

Hearing his suzerain's explanation, Dugu Yulin, who was standing in the stone house, also became surprised.

However, just as the two big brothers of the sect kept guessing and hesitating each other, there was an extremely noisy movement in the long corridor outside the stone house.

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