"metropolitan!"
The strong men of Jue Tian Sect couldn't help but shed tears. They had seen this scene many times, but it was all performed in front of them by the sects they had destroyed.
Now, it's finally their turn.
"Ah!" A strong man had a nervous breakdown and ran away towards the ruins like crazy.
Qin Fan, who had closed his eyes in deep thought, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were cold, and he pointed out.
A qi sword penetrated directly from the back of the Jue Tian Sect strongman, his heart was accurately pierced, and he fell into the ruins.
Upon seeing this, some powerful men from the Jue Tian Sect who wanted to escape immediately gave up their thoughts.
Even if Qin Fan is at the end of his strength, killing them is still as easy as killing a chicken.
"Boy, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!"
puff!
An elder had his heart broken and died.
"Sect Master, I'm here!"
Another elder committed suicide.
A group of powerful men from Jue Tian Sect fell to the ground one after another. Soon, no one of the Jue Tian Sect’s senior officials at the scene was left alive.
Chu Lingxiao, Wu Jirao and others originally hoped that the Juetian Sect would be defeated, but now that they saw the miserable situation of the Juetian Sect, they actually felt a bit sad.
Lan Tianfang in the distance finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene.
"Retribution. The Jue Tian Sect has dominated Nanzhou for so many years and destroyed countless sects. Now it's finally their turn."
Seeing that all the senior officials of Jue Tian Sect were dead, Qin Fan glanced at Chu Lingxiao and others.
This frightened Chu Lingxiao. He hurried over and bowed to Qin Fan: "Senior, I am not from Jue Tian Sect, and I will not pose a threat to Dali Country. Senior, please rest assured!"
Wu Jirao also hurriedly followed suit, bowed and saluted: "Senior, the Juetian Sect has always oppressed us fellow practitioners in the spiritual world. Thank you for eliminating harm to the people today. Please accept my bow!"
The rest of the people also hurriedly expressed their opinions, claiming that they had been bullied by the Jue Tian Sect for many years. One guy went even more exaggerated, saying that the Jue Tian Sect would not even let his eighty-year-old mother go.
In short, everyone pushed back the wall, and almost all the top leaders of Juetian Sect were destroyed. After today, Juetian Sect will no longer exist. They vented all their previous resentment against Juetian Sect.
"Let's go!" Qin Fan said calmly.
"Yes, yes, let's go right away!"
Chu Lingxiao and others hurried down the mountain as if they were pardoned.
Qin Fan was too lazy to pay attention to these wallflowers. After driving everyone away, he sat cross-legged and began to restore his cultivation.
When Lan Tianfang saw this, he immediately shouted: "Yulin Guards, Flying Tiger Army, come with me to protect Mr. Qin!"
"yes!"
Lan Ruoxue ran over, took Li Wanqing's hand, and said happily: "Wanqing, they didn't bully you, right?"
Li Wanqing forced a smile: "The bully didn't bully us. He just locked us in the utility room and made us a little dirty. Don't laugh at me."
"How can you? When Qin Fan wakes up, you and I will go back to the palace and cleanse ourselves." Lan Ruoxue said, and used her small hands to scratch Li Wanqing's sensitive parts.
"Fuck you!" Li Wanqing blushed and rolled her eyes at her dishonest best friend.
Qin Fan spent three hours adjusting his breath this time. When he woke up, the sky was already dark.
Qin Fan stood up when he saw the Yu Lin Guards forming a circle and the sleepy Lan Tianfang sitting on the ground.
Hearing the noise, Lan Tianfang immediately woke up alertly and stood up with the help of two Yulin guards.
In the past two days, Lan Tianfang didn't even sleep. Now he relaxed and fell asleep on the spot.
"I'm so sleepy that I'm making Mr. Qin laugh."
"It doesn't matter." Qin Fan said calmly.
"Master Qin, shall we go back?" Lan Tianfang asked.
Qin Fan looked at the Juetian Sect's buildings behind the ruins and said, "Don't worry, the Juetian Sect has dominated the cultivation world in Nanzhou for many years and should have a lot of inventory."
Lan Tianfang immediately understood and said with a smile: "I understand, do you need help?"
"No need." What Qin Fan can see, ordinary practitioners cannot detect at all.
Qin Fan looked back at Li BeiJi: "Mr. Li, please wait here for a while. I'll be back soon."
"Okay, Mr. Qin, please excuse me!" Li BeiJi was very polite.
The Juetian Sect's main hall has been destroyed, but the remaining buildings are still well preserved.
During this time, most of the disciples of Jue Tian Sect took the opportunity to escape down the mountain, but a small number of disciples continued to stay inside the mountain gate.
Qin Fan walked over, randomly found a young disciple, and asked, "Where is your Juetian Sect's storage room?"
This disciple looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old. When he saw Qin Fan appear, he was so frightened that his whole body was shaking.
"Where is it?" His voice was trembling and he pointed to Qin Fan in a direction.
There were several buildings in that direction, Qin Fan said: "Take me there."
"Okay, okay!" The young disciple was frightened and obeyed, lowering his head and leading Qin Fan.
Most of these remaining disciples were helpless people who had been brought back by the Jue Tian Sect since childhood and were responsible for some chores.
These disciples are used to living here, and they don't know how to live after leaving here.
Naturally, Qin Fan would not embarrass them. He would let the disciple leave after he took him somewhere.
The building in front of me is octagonal and five stories high. There is a sign hanging above the large dark red wooden door with the word "warehouse" written on it.
Qin Fan opened the door and was greeted by a strong scent of medicinal herbs and dozens of spiritual power fluctuations.
He was overjoyed, it seemed that Jue Tian Sect had a lot of inventory.
The first floor was stocked with medicinal materials, and there were a bunch of bottles and cans, but most of the medicinal materials were of no use to Qin Fan.
He climbed the wooden stairs to the second floor.
There are five bookshelves on the second floor, three of them are filled with books, and the other two are relatively empty.
Qin Fan glanced at the catalog of those books.
They are all cultivation techniques and martial arts.
These martial arts and martial arts, which are extremely precious to outsiders, are just rubbish in Qin Fan's eyes.
Qin Fan quickly scanned the two rows of bookshelves. When he reached the end of the second row of bookshelves, he suddenly paused.
He saw a book called "The Chronicles of Nanzhou".
There is a thick layer of dust on the cover of this book. Compared with the exercises and martial arts that have been read by countless people, this book should have been ignored for many years.
As Qin Fan reached out and took down the book, the dust on it disappeared automatically as if it had been washed by water.
He opened it and saw, just as he imagined, it was a book recording the history of Nanzhou.
Qin Fan glanced at it twice and was immediately attracted by the content in the book.
According to this book, at the beginning of the world of Sinland, there were no five states.
But later, for some unknown reason, it was divided into five states.
Teleportation arrays were established between states.
Then, there is some history of the development of Nanzhou, most of which records the development history of Nanzhou’s cultivation world.
However, when introducing the Azure Empire three thousand years ago, there was a passage that caught Qin Fan's attention.
It's about the time when the Azure Empire was at its peak, and a strange person came.
This man was worshiped as a national master by Emperor Qingxuan of the Azure Empire at that time, and this national master had a special hobby, that is, he liked to collect graphics of mountains and rivers.
