This night was destined to be an uneasy one for Chuzhou City. The Chen family was ransacked by people from all sides. The once prominent Chuzhou family was destroyed overnight. The Chen family's property was looted, and the two great practitioners of the Condensation Pill Realm died in battle, completely becoming history. There was a commotion outside, but Li Fan returned to the courtyard, looking a little tired. The Nine Decays of Heaven and Man swordsmanship was too costly. If he hadn't had the sword intention and the junior brother to back him up, he would never have used the Nine Decays of Heaven and Man easily, otherwise he would have been dead after using it up. Li Fan took out the demon pill, the demon pill of the fifth realm Peng demon, which bloomed with dazzling golden light in the dark night, illuminating the entire courtyard. He suddenly became restless inside, as if there was a hungry power, and his blood roared. Li Fan opened his mouth, and immediately the demon pill was swallowed directly into his stomach. In his body, the demon energy ran wild, moving fiercely, swallowing the golden pill, and a bright light appeared, like an eye. The demon pill released an extremely brilliant golden glow, and an illusory figure appeared, like a golden roc, as if it had life. The demon pill is the essence of the demon, and the residual soul and will of the demon remain in it.
The body was rioting, Li Fan closed his eyes, and the roar continued to come out. Golden light appeared on his body, and strands of golden light flowed through his body, illuminating the night. As time passed, his blood and qi became more and more prosperous, gradually surpassing the previous peak state, and the golden mana on his body flowed wildly, refining his body. In the middle of the night, a sharp whistle came from his body, and strands of golden light overflowed and shot into the night sky, lighting up the entire night sky. A wisp of sword intent closed the courtyard where he was, so that it did not leak out. The golden light continued to overflow from Li Fan's body, gradually condensing into a phantom, which became larger and larger, and gradually solidified, with wings spread, as if it was about to flap its wings and fly. With a long whistle, golden light filled the sky. A huge roc appeared behind Li Fan. It was bright and golden. Although it looked a bit like the roc monster killed by Wen Ruyu, it was a golden monster. It was like the evolution of the roc monster, close to the golden-winged roc monster. Li Fan opened his eyes, and golden light flowed in his eyes, which was extremely sharp. Last time, he swallowed Yu Qing's demon pill and his father's dragon soul, and forged the dragon martial soul. Now he has reached the innate realm, swallowed the fifth-level peak roc demon pill, and condensed another martial soul. This roc monster has a trace of golden-winged roc blood. If there is a chance, it has the opportunity to evolve into a golden-winged roc. However, after being swallowed by himself, this evolution was reflected in his martial soul. "Golden roc martial soul, can it fly in the air?" Li Fan stood up, and the martial soul and body seemed to be integrated. The golden roc spread its wings, and Li Fan's body soared into the sky. "It really can." Li Fan's body floated in the air, but it would consume mana. No wonder practitioners who have reached a high level of cultivation need to use various cultivation resources to condense and strengthen their martial spirits and Dharma images. Powerful martial spirits and Dharma images are of great help to practitioners. "The martial arts are about to break through again." Li Fan said in his heart. He felt that the demon in his body was no longer as greedy as before, swallowing everything and feeding back to him. He even felt that the other party was helping him to condense his martial spirit, which made the martial spirit he condensed this time evolve. "What kind of demon is this?" Li Fan thought secretly in his heart. The figure landed, Li Fan restrained his breath, sat cross-legged, and continued to practice. A moment later, stars fell from the sky. The magnificent night in Chuzhou City was just a small episode on the road of cultivation for Li Fan. He was already the master of the Lishan Sword in the out-of-body realm, and he had a mission on his shoulders.
On the morning of the second day, everything in Chuzhou City returned to peace. The demon chaos did not affect too many places. It just raged at the gate of Chuzhou City and was stopped by Wen Ruyu. Secondly, a war broke out in the place where Li Fan lived, which affected a wide range of people. Although the demons have been killed, the influence of this incident is still there. People in the streets and alleys of Chuzhou City are talking about yesterday's events. In the teahouse in the morning market, the storyteller talked freely. "Let's talk about the demon army that attacked the city yesterday. A sword flew from the sky. On the sword, there stood a sword immortal. With just one sword, he killed all the demons in the city. Guess who this sword immortal is?" "Of course it's the sword cultivator from Lishan." The people around him said in a booing voice. "That's right." The storyteller nodded vigorously and said, "It was the Lishan sword cultivator Wen Ruyu who came. He was born into an extraordinary family. He was the son of the previous generation of Lishan sword master. He inherited his father's legacy. After killing the monsters that entered the city, he struck out with another sword. This sword spanned dozens of miles and cut off the head of the Peng monster. The Chen family was finished." The teahouse was filled with praise. Someone said: "The court is full of idlers. When the demons invaded, they even asked the sword cultivators from Lishan to save Chuzhou City. What do they want the government to do?" "You don't know, right? It is said that among those who colluded with the demons this time, there are government officials. Sun Gan, the deputy commander of the Demon Slaying Division, is one of the culprits. He has always been close to the Chen family." "A bunch of idlers. With such a government, the court wants to destroy Lishan?" "You are exaggerating a bit." Just as the crowd was filled with indignation, a voice came from the corner of the teahouse. Everyone looked in that direction and saw two figures sitting there quietly enjoying breakfast. The person who spoke was a young man who looked eighteen or nineteen years old, with his hair standing up, like a young man, with gorgeous clothes and a noble temperament. I think he is a young man from a certain family. The person opposite him was a middle-aged man, who was eating noodles with his head down, looking very happy. "What's wrong?" someone asked. "If the court had not sent troops to guard the various places, the world would have been in chaos long ago. Take Chuzhou for example. If there were no court troops stationed in Chuzhou City, how could the people live and work in peace and contentment?" The young man said with a smile: "As far as I know, Chuzhou City has only had this incident of demons entering the city over the years. How can we deny the efforts made by the court because of this one mistake?" "Even if there is no court, people who practice will resist demons. This demon incident also shows that the Chuzhou government is just a formality." The other party retorted. "Do you know Dali a thousand years ago?" The young man asked. Everyone was stunned. A thousand years ago? Life is only a few decades long. How can they know a thousand years ago? "Thousands of years ago, demons were rampant and the world was in chaos. Demons fed on humans and human survival was threatened. It was at this time that a group of knowledgeable people appeared and called on the people of the world to slay demons and eliminate demons, and finally founded Dali." "Since then, humans have never changed their offense and defense like they did a thousand years ago. Even if there were some demon chaos in the middle years, they were quickly suppressed by the court." "So, you deny the court's protection of the people of the world for a thousand years just because of one thing. Isn't it biased?" Everyone was silent after hearing this, and didn't know how to refute it for a while. Judging from what the other party said, it seems to be reasonable. "You are a child of a noble family? Why do you speak to the government?" Someone questioned. "I guess so." The young man responded indifferently. The middle-aged man opposite him also finished his noodles, wiped his mouth, threw a piece of silver on the table, looked up at the young man and said, "This morning market noodles tastes good."
"Sir, you are used to delicacies from mountains and seas, so you think it's okay to change the taste?" The young man laughed. The middle-aged man shook his head: "It's not just the taste that matters, but the atmosphere of the market." "That makes sense." The young man smiled and nodded: "Since you have finished eating, shall we go?" "Let's go." The middle-aged man nodded and stood up. He was tall and wearing a cloak. His unintentional movements revealed a majestic aura. The teahouse became quiet. From the temperament of these two people, it was obvious that they both felt that their identities were probably extraordinary. The two walked out. When they reached the door, the middle-aged man suddenly paused and raised his eyebrows slightly. At this moment, a terrifying pressure enveloped the teahouse. For a moment, everyone seemed to be unable to breathe and their breathing stopped. The invisible pressure released casually made them feel the breath of death at close range. "If the court is corrupt, what you said today is enough to die a hundred times." The middle-aged man said and stepped out and left the teahouse. Everyone breathed hard, as if relieved. They were horrified and looked at the backs of the departing people. Who are they? "Sir, why bother with them? They are just a bunch of ordinary people." The young man said. "That's why they are still alive." The middle-aged man responded. "It's not easy to come out for a walk, sir, relax a little. How can you enjoy the atmosphere of the market if you are so tense?" The young man said with a smile, looking particularly relaxed. "Your Highness is right." The middle-aged man nodded: "Where are we going now?" "Of course, we are going to see the young man." The young man looked into the distance, a little curious in his heart. Who is the young man who killed Chu Zili and defeated Jiang Tai'a on the top of Li Mountain? Chu Zili was fine, but Jiang Tai'a knew that Lingxiao Pavilion valued him very much and treated him like a treasure. He was trained as the future successor of Lingxiao Pavilion, and if nothing unexpected happened, Jiang Tai'a would indeed grow to that level. But he was defeated by an unknown boy. This incident caused quite a stir in the imperial city. Not only was he curious, but many people were curious. Of course, what really interested him was not that the boy defeated Jiang Tai'a. But his cousin. When he was young, he liked to follow his cousin. At that time, his cousin was the Princess of Dali, and she was loved by everyone and radiant. Even though time has passed and their status has changed today, he still felt amazed when he saw his cousin again. Whether it is talent or appearance, it is rare in the world. But it was such a woman who returned to the palace for the boy, just to save him from death.