Starting from the martial arts world, Gan became a true master of martial arts.

Jingzhou, Changliu Mountain.

According to legend, this is the place where the god Baidi lives.

This fairy mountain is half hidden in the clouds. The sun shines on the mountain, and the fairy clouds scatter colorfully. There are tall bamboos and pines in between, which are evergreen for thousands of years. According to legend, there is a fairy pavilion at the top of the mountain, with carved railings and jade bricks, golden palaces and purple mansions, and auspicious air.

At this time, many warriors from Kyushu have gathered under this fairy mountain full of fairy colors.

Although only the true masters in the world are qualified to climb Changliu Immortal Mountain to prove their martial arts, for the warriors in Jiuzhou, who wouldn't want to come and watch such a grand event?
The Tianyi Sect's invitation to the Changliu Mountain martial arts test has been completely distributed.

At this time, in the Mansion of the Lord of Jingzhou City, Fang Xuan was sitting quietly in the hall. Compared with his usual casualness, Fang Xuan seemed a little restrained at this moment.

On the desk in front of me was an invitation written on special paper.

"Respectfully presented to Mr. Fang Xuan: The creation of heaven and earth is mysterious and infinite, and all kinds of martial arts have their own magical powers. Today, we are fortunate to be favored by heaven and earth and explore the secrets of martial arts in Jiuzhou. However, martial arts are vast and cannot be fully understood by one's own strength.

On this occasion, our Tianyi Sect is holding a martial arts test conference to invite all the wise men and heroes from all walks of life to gather in Changliu. We hope that you will take the time to come and join us in this grand event."

After reading the letter in front of him several times, Fang Xuan frowned slightly.

Although the Tianyi Sect has been in seclusion for a thousand years, its reputation in Jiuzhou is still prominent. Fang Xuan can now imagine the scene of the grand event.

However, the timing of the Changliu Martial Arts Test was quite coincidental, which made Fang Xuan suspicious.

After thinking it over and over again, he still had no clue, so Fang Xuan simply stopped thinking about it.

At this time, in front of him, Sun Miaozhu led Xiang Jie and Du Lu, who had been living in the City Lord's Mansion for several days.

Although Fang Xuan practiced in the Martial Temple for only one year, his feelings towards the temple are responsible and sincere.

I could not hide my joy at meeting my best friend again in this Kyushu.

Seeing Fang Xuan frowning slightly, Xiang Jie waved his hand and said, "The Tianyi Sect has been in seclusion for a thousand years. They have come out now and have chosen this moment to start the martial arts test. Their intentions... In my opinion, the Tianyi Sect is in cahoots with Daqian."

Du Lu also nodded, "I don't care about this bullshit martial arts test ceremony. I'm not interested anyway. There's nothing in the world as fun as this place with Brother Fang."

Glancing at Xiang Jie and Du Lu, the wrinkles on Sun Miaozhu's old face trembled slightly. It seemed that he had long been accustomed to the two of them. He did not get angry, but just looked at Fang Xuan calmly, "Fang Xuan, I came here in person this time for only one purpose."

After saying this, the entire hall suddenly became eerily quiet.

"Unify the Nine Provinces as soon as possible. It will take at least ten years, or at most five years. This world will face a catastrophe, a real catastrophe!"

Although he had a premonition, when these words came from Sun Miaozhu's mouth, even Fang Xuan, who was usually calm and composed, couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.

Catastrophe! What kind of catastrophe could make the grand master of the Martial Temple take it so seriously?

Fang Xuan hesitated for a moment and tried to ask, "Is it related to the Taichu Secret Realm?"

The Taichu Secret Realm was sealed overnight, and the next day after the seal, the Sun Temple Master of the Martial Temple came to visit with Xiang Jie and Du Lu. Even if Fang Xuan did not pay attention to it, it was difficult to hide such a thing from Fang Xuan who was equipped with the King's Pupil Technique.

Sun Miaozhu nodded seriously: "There is more than just the Taichu Secret Realm, it is just one of them. The source of this catastrophe is the evil demon you have encountered before."

This time, Sun Miaozhu told Fang Xuan everything. Although Fang Xuan had already guessed it in the blessed land, he still felt extremely shocked after hearing it now!
Fang Xuan listened carefully, and Sun Miaozhu continued to speak: "You were too weak before. This matter concerns the mission of my Wu Temple that has been passed down for thousands of years. You are just a nominal disciple of mine, so I didn't tell you."

"In fact, there are nine soul-suppressing wells in the Nine Provinces, which contain the most evil things in the world. The seals of these nine soul-suppressing wells are related to the dragon fortune of the dynasty. The mission of our Wu Temple is to cooperate with the nine wall-guardians wandering around the Nine Provinces to guard the soul-suppressing wells."

"It's just that Shangjing City was sealed, and Dayang's last bit of dragon luck wanted to make a dying struggle. Dragon luck can be reborn from the ashes. Everything is possible. Unfortunately, we failed in that attempt!"

In Fang Xuan's mind, the battle regarding the seal of Shangjing City reappeared before his eyes one by one.

At that time, I just thought it was a competition between Dayang and Rebellion, but I didn't expect that there was such a huge relationship behind it.

After thinking for a moment, Fang Xuan still couldn't connect the dots of what had happened.

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Now there is the newly appeared Suppressing Spirit Well, the Qiankun Talisman, and even the Emperor Jun in the Qiankun Talisman, what kind of connection are there between them?
"Mr. Sun, just tell me what I should do."

Instead of thinking about what happened in the past, it is better to think about what to do in the future.

Sun Miaozhu shook his head, slowly stood up, turned around and looked at the sky behind him: "Let's unify the Nine Provinces as soon as possible. As long as the dragon's luck can be re-condensed, the loosened seal can be re-blessed.

As for what we should do, we old guys have taken up so many resources in Kyushu, it’s time for us to contribute something to the world.”

"Although the Taichu Secret Realm has been resealed, it is still the most dangerous place compared to the other eight Suppressing Spirit Wells. Let Xiang Jie and Du Lu stay with you from now on. As messengers of the Martial Temple, they know more."

"Jingzhou is completely in your hands, which is good for Jiuzhou. By the way, there is a dirty thing that crawled out from the ground and seems to be looking for you all over the world. This is the bad fate you left behind. Find time to find out."

After Sun Miaozhu finished speaking, his figure slowly merged with the space behind him until it completely disappeared.

"Hey." Just as Sun Miaozhu was leaving, Du Lu sat down on the ground and stretched comfortably. "Old Sun is good in every way, but he is too arrogant. He has suppressed me for the past year. I feel like he will be possessed by a demon soon."

"Brother Fang, I haven't seen you for more than a year, and you have already successfully broken through. We are still struggling to become an eighth-rank martial master. It's really frustrating to compare yourself to others."

Du Lu muttered a few words, and found that Fang Xuan was still in deep thought and ignored him, so he shook his head helplessly: "I say, why are you all worrying about it? Even if there is a hole in the sky, there are tall people to fill it up. We just need to concentrate on practicing!
Besides, even if we worry about it, we will still end up making things worse, Old Xiang, don’t you think so? " (End of this chapter)