Chapter 1703 Bringing up old things again
"Tower of Babel?"

Zhang Qian's heart moved. The name of this pagoda reminded him of something. He could not help but stare at Pan Zu, trying to find some clues in Pan Zu's expression.

Unfortunately, after Panzu's excitement, his expression calmed down, and he put away the Tower of Babel, and no one knew where he hid it. This made Zhang Qian, who wanted to investigate, feel secretly sorry.

A treasure that can make Chaos Gods and Demons like Panzu so excited must be nothing ordinary. What kind of treasures have Chaos Gods and Demons not seen?
This pagoda, which has no rank but is extremely powerful, must have a big secret. However, Zhang Qian cannot figure out this secret just by thinking about it.

Putting aside his curiosity, Zhang Qian glanced at Pan Zu, turned around and flew towards the portal behind him. In the blink of an eye, he passed through the portal and was out of the Dragon Clan's treasure house.

Pan Zu did not delay and followed him out of the treasure house.

"It seems that you have all made your selections. I have already done what Zhulong promised you. I have just escaped from trouble and I am busy dealing with the dragon clan's affairs. I will not keep you here!"

Zulong said calmly.

Hearing the other party's intention to expel them, Zhang Qian naturally would not stay here stubbornly. After everyone followed Zulong back to the Dragon Palace, they immediately said goodbye.

Zulong did not try to persuade him to stay. He simply thanked him again and said no more.

However, Pan Zu left the Dragon Palace first, and no one knew what he was worried about. However, Emperor Ji Tian had an ugly look on his face. He felt vaguely that the treasures that Pan Zu obtained from the Dragon Clan's treasury posed a great threat to him, but he didn't know what the threat was specifically.

Wan Wuyi was anxious to find the escaped Di Jun, and also hurriedly left the Dragon Palace. In the end, only Feng Zu left with Zhang Qian and others, while Emperor Ji Tian stayed in the Dragon Palace for some reason and did not go back to clean up the mess of Shouyang Mountain that was destroyed by Di Jun.

Following the original route, Zhang Qian rushed out of the East China Sea and came to the sky. Looking down at the vast sea eye below, he turned to Gai Xianfan and asked, "What are your plans for the future? Do you want to return to the Zhongda World?"

Gai Xianfan shook his head, "No, this battle has given me some enlightenment. I need to seize the time to retreat and comprehend the mysteries of the sword. As for the future, I may spread the sword in the prehistoric world."

Zhang Qian nodded without dissuading him. For a person like Gai Xianfan, once he made a decision, it was impossible for outsiders to shake him.

"You are now famous throughout the world. If you spread the sword art, countless people will flock to you. You may even create a sword art sect. If you need anything, just ask me."

"Thank you very much. I don't care whether I can establish a sect or not. What I care about is whether my sword art can be passed down."

After hearing what Gai Xianfan said, Zhang Qian shook his head secretly. After all, they were not of the same kind. Gai Xianfan did not have any ambition. He only cared about the true pinnacle of swordsmanship, or the freedom on the highest peak in the world. Everything else was just the scenery along the way for him. Although the scenery was beautiful, it could not bind his heart.

When the Chi'ao flew over the Eye of the East China Sea and fairy islands appeared on the sea below, Gai Xianfan bowed, said goodbye and left immediately, but he did not hesitate and was anxious to go to the fairy islands below to meditate and comprehend what he had gained from the battle.

After Gai Xianfan left with a flash of sword light, Feng Zu finally spoke: "I thought you would try your best to win him over, but I didn't expect..."

"There are many things you haven't thought of." Zhang Qian shook his head. "For a person like Gai Xianfan, no one can win him over. He only cares about his swordsmanship, and his goal from beginning to end is to reach the pinnacle of the universe. External things can't shake his heart at all, so why should I say more?"

"Such a mentality..." Feng Zu's eyes showed a leisurely look, and then he said: "Only such a mentality can create such an incredible soul-destroying sword art. This person's sword art is already the best in the universe. He destroyed three thousand innate gods and demons with one sword and completely annihilated Hongjun's ego corpse. Such a record shocked the prehistoric world. When he comes out of retreat, his status will definitely be no less than Wan Wu Yi." "Why? Are you interested in him? Don't blame me for talking too much. He won't be tempted by women. There is also a Xu Miaoyin in my Zhongji Great World who is waiting for him foolishly. It's a pity that after so many years, Gai Xianfan has never responded once."

"Ah! This...! Isn't this too cruel?"

Feng Zu was surprised for a moment.

“Perhaps this is what sword cultivation is.”

Zhang Qian sighed. He couldn't interfere in Xu Miaoyin's affairs. Now Xu Miaoyin had opened up his own sect in the Zhongji World, named Jianhu Palace!
That’s right, it was the Jianhu Palace where Zhang Qian was originally.

Xu Miaoyin rebuilt it, and it developed very prosperously. She herself had even ascended to the Thirty-Three Heavens Realm a long time ago and had quite a reputation in the Thirty-Three Heavens Realm. She was also infatuated with him. After so many years, she still loved Gai Xianfan and never regretted it.

It's a pity that things in the world are so helpless. Gai Xianfan is devoted to the sword and has no distractions. There is no place for Xu Miaoyin in his swordsmanship.

After sighing for a while, Zhang Qian turned to Feng Zu and said, "What do you think of my proposal last time?"

"What proposal?"

Feng Zu was stunned for a moment, then reacted, his face darkened, "Zhang Qian, you haven't given up yet? You are dreaming if you want my Feng Clan to join you."

"I'm not threatening you. I told you last time that Hongjun would probably use you to establish his authority. Now that Hongjun has been defeated, his luck is running out, and even his share of the favor from Heaven has been shared with people like us. He will definitely look for a chance to regain his lost prestige and put pressure on Honghuang again, and you've become a suitable target."

"Besides, your Phoenix Clan is in danger now, much more dangerous than before. Think about it, Zhulong has the support of Zulong, Ji Tiandi has formed an alliance with the Honghuang Dragon Clan, not to mention Wan Wuyi, who is no worse than Hongjun. Pan Zu is just a clone. You are the only one left, without any support, without any allies, and you have torn your face with Hongjun. If he attacks you, what can you do to resist? Who can you ask for help?"

"you!"

As soon as Zhang Qian's words came out, Feng Zu's face became extremely ugly. It had to be said that this was the fact. Although the people who participated in this battle had gained great benefits, the power of luck, and the favor of heaven, they had also completely stood on the opposite side of Hongjun. The cause and effect between them could not be resolved at all, and there was only endless hatred.

All the powerful people who participated in this battle were either allies or relied on each other, except Feng Zu, who could be said to be alone. Although she had many clansmen, they were a burden to Hongjun.

"Think about it carefully. I'll wait for your answer."

Zhang Qian was much more confident about subduing Feng Zu. If he had no chance at all before, now he had at least a 30% chance.

He was not in a hurry. After looking through the prehistoric world, who could stand with Feng Zu to fight against Hong Jun? There was no one he could rely on. He was busy seeking revenge on Di Jun.

Furthermore, unless the Phoenix Ancestor switched to practicing the unorthodox path that was absolutely impossible, and then had all his clansmen switch to practicing that path, the Phoenix Clan would never be able to become the most powerful direct descendant of all.

(End of this chapter)