Chapter: 3913

Zhang Han thought, after going back, taking down the Fengxue Pavilion, life will calm down.

But at this moment.

The secular world is the daytime, twelve o'clock at noon, in the depths of the Kunlun Mountains filled with white mist.

over a spring.

The space suddenly trembled.

hum!

hum!

hum!

Wave after wave, as if some kind of creature was roaring.

Crash!

In the depths of the Kunlun Mountains, the white mist suddenly expanded at an exaggerated speed, rising to a height of a thousand meters in an instant, followed by a bang.

A powerful energy spread in all directions.

The senior officials of the National Security Bureau discovered the anomaly immediately, and Ye Sirius rushed over with people.

At the same time, there are many abnormal situations in North America, England, and even major neighboring countries.

Could this be related to the disappearance of many martial arts masters and gods decades ago?

Ye Sirius felt the pressure.

Just after the fluctuation lasted for three hours.

Swipe, swipe, swipe!

Five figures appeared.

Among them were a white-haired old man, three middle-aged men, and a long-haired man in his thirties.

The old man was kind-hearted, didn't speak much, looked at the surrounding environment, and sighed softly:

"Secular, it has been more than 50 years since the last time I came down."

"Dofu, over fifty years, is it worth your sigh?" A middle-aged man said with a smile.

"Lang Fan, you don't understand." The old Taoist shook his head slightly, glanced at him, and said, "The secular aura is exhausted and resources are scarce. It's not that they are not qualified. Ten years ago, those people who came from the secular world also had powerful characters. ?"

"You mean Zhang Mu?"

Another thin-faced middle-aged man said with a smile: "He is indeed good, but unfortunately, he had a grudge against the third prince Nanfeng of Fengxue Palace, and he almost died in Nanfeng's hands twice. Now he has grown up, but he is not Nanfeng's opponent. Fortunately, he has some sense of propriety, if he makes Palace Master Fengxue dissatisfied, even if you Gu supports him, it will be useless if he strikes and kills him."

"Hahaha, can you say this in front of me?"

The long-haired man in his early thirties had a disdainful face: "A mere Zhang Mu is still not looked down upon by our Fengxue Palace. He is just a flavoring agent for the third prince. Otherwise, he would have been slaughtered by the third prince, let alone , Yougu can't be compared with my Fengxue Pavilion at all."

"Nan Shisan, you are Nan Feng's subordinate. It is said that Nan Feng founded the Fengxue Pavilion in the small world. There are many talented people. You are really a good hand." The middle-aged man with a square face who did not speak could not help but let out Sneered: "According to the order, the Fengxue Pavilion belongs to you, but the rest is up to us to choose. If you play any tricks, don't blame me for being rude. Maybe you miss a little, and the Fengxue Pavilion will be destroyed."

"What did you say?"