Chapter 771 Upheaval
Everyone's attention was attracted by the conflict in front of them, and even the disciples of the Louvre Palace who were maintaining the order at the back all raised their heads and looked angrily at the young man in white.

Lin Fan was overjoyed. The opportunity he was looking for finally appeared. If he sneaked away by relying on his speed, no one would pay attention.

At this moment, the hexagram pendant in his bosom also gave off a fiery aura, Lin Fan knew that this was old man Qian sending a secret signal to Reina, and he used this method to remind himself.

Thinking of this, Lin Fan's body flickered and disappeared in place out of thin air. His speed had already reached an extreme level. If he didn't look carefully, he wouldn't be able to find any clues at all.

The Louvre disciples in the back were all attracted by the conflict in front, and they still had the mind to pay attention to Lin Fan in the crowd, even the people around didn't notice his disappearance.

……

Young Master Xue's face was pale and morbid, with bags under his eyes drooping, and he walked into the ceremony hall with frivolous steps, beside Old Man Qian who was talking with a smile, the two of them seemed very leisurely and unhurried.

Looking at his current appearance, if he was outside, walking on the street, he would definitely be regarded as a full-fledged drug addict, with a thin body and frail body, no energy between his brows, and sick.

"Uncle Qian, what a good thing, it's so mysterious, it really suffocated me during this time, my father and the Palace Master didn't even let me out, and even my second younger brother won't intercede for me now... "

While complaining, First Young Master Xue followed Old Man Qian and walked inside. Although he felt something was wrong, it seemed that there was something unusual about meeting Old Man Qian this time.

But he didn't think much about it, because the old man in front of him could be said to be the person he trusted the most. He had watched him grow up since he was a child, so no matter what, he would not doubt anything.

The disciples in the ceremony hall had already gone to the Baiyun Temple to observe the ceremony, so the place seemed a bit empty, and no one came to say hello.

When First Young Master Xue entered the ceremony hall, he followed Old Man Qian to the backyard. Instead of heading towards Lin Fan's small courtyard, they walked towards the courtyard where the disciples of the six major sects stayed.

When old man Qian walked to the gate of the courtyard, he stretched out his hand and opened the door. Young Master Xue, who was behind him, murmured some complaints, and followed old man Qian into the courtyard.

At this moment, Old Man Qian glanced at Young Master Xue full of guilt and struggle, and there was a mist in the corner of his eyes. No matter how you say it, Young Master Xue was brought up by him, and the daring love between the two Unusually deep.

"Uncle Qian, where is the good thing you said? Hey, what's wrong with you? Uncle Qian, I..." Young Master Xue looked at Old Man Qian suspiciously. When he saw Old Man Qian's expression, he suddenly felt a little Not good.

But before he could finish speaking, Lin Fan's figure flashed in front of his eyes, like a god descending from the sky, and it was impossible to see how it appeared.

Young Master Xue's eyes widened, he opened his mouth and was about to make a sound when Lin Fan grabbed his neck and pressed it lightly, knocking him out.

Old man Qian stood there blankly, as if struck by lightning. When this scene happened in front of his eyes, for some reason, a kind of desperate madness suddenly appeared in his heart. At this moment, he regretted it. He regretted that he She shouldn't have surrendered, and regretted that she shouldn't have plotted against the young master.

Just as he was about to move, a ray of white light suddenly flashed beside him, and old man Qian felt dizzy. After the darkness passed, a bloody space appeared in front of him.

Lin Fan grabbed the unconscious Young Master Xue, threw him from the next door, and threw him directly into the white light from the hexagram pendant. Then, with a flash of his body, he returned to Emily's side in an instant.

……

The moment Lin Fan just left here, the Palace Master standing in front of the Baiyun Temple suddenly frowned and glanced in the direction of the ceremony hall.

Just now there was a burst of spatial energy fluctuations. Although it was only fleeting, this fluctuation was very clear, which made him a little confused.

Master Tongxuan winked at Elder Xue, his confidant, and said through voice transmission: "Take someone to the ceremony hall to have a look. There was a spatial fluctuation there just now, as if someone had invaded."

Elder Xue nodded, took two steps back without showing any trace, retreated into the crowd beside him, and hurried away with a few experts from the Louvre.

……

Returning to Emily's side, Lin Fan made an OK gesture towards the other party, pretending to be nonchalant, and followed the crowd to watch the battle ahead.

Emily leaned closer to Lin Fan, and asked in a low voice, "How is it going? Is everything going well?"

"Everything is going well." Lin Fan replied in a low voice.

Emily wanted to say something more, but at this moment Lin Fan saw Elder Xue leading people towards the direction of the ceremony hall, his heart was shocked, and he whispered: "Don't talk, just pretend nothing happened."

He quietly looked back at Elder Xue's leaving back, and thought to himself: "It seems that the Louvre Palace has some background after all. There is not even a bit of restriction in the ceremony hall, and they are able to detect it so quickly."

In front of the square of Baiyun Temple, Wan Guyun, a young man in white, fought with the Taoist priest in green. Both of them are masters of swords. You come and I go down, the cold light is like snow, and the sword energy splashes everywhere.

Although the two of them look very young, their swordsmanship is extraordinary. The young Taoist priest obviously got the true instruction from the Louvre Palace. A sword makes waves like the blue sea, one wave after another. , such as half of the sea, full of ever-changing changes.

Looking at the young man in white again, his sword is swaying, his moves are fierce, the sword light suddenly shines, like a glimpse of a glimpse, it makes people's hearts chill.

Everyone secretly compared in their hearts, if they stepped forward, how many tricks they could get away with under the hands of these two young men.

The white-clothed youth and the green-clothed Taoist priest were evenly matched for a while, and the people around them were fascinated by the excitement.

Just as everyone was watching the competition with full attention, suddenly, the whole island shook, as if an earthquake had occurred.

The giant gate on the top of the mountain in the distance suddenly turned into a stream of light and fell behind Yunding Peak. Immediately after the three peaks took a look, there was a violent energy fluctuation in the entire space.

It seemed that something was about to shoot out from the depths of the ground under my feet, and the whole ground was shaking, causing bursts of exclamations from around: "Earthquake..."

Reverend Tongxuan's expression changed drastically, and he glanced behind the mountain of Yunding Peak, where there were streaks of rays of light, and with the burst of rays of rays, the vibration of the ground suddenly calmed down.

Just when everyone felt a little more at ease, another violent wave surged out of the ground, this time even more violent than the last time, the earth trembled and the mountains shook, as if the sky and the earth were about to turn upside down.

(End of this chapter)

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