A smile appeared on Zhao Yanfeng, and it was very dazzling in Han Fan's eyes.

He said, "Old guy, it seems that I really have to say thank you to you. Presumably, for so many years, how can I get the late Yuan infant in the past, if I come from step by step, it may be at most in the middle of the Yuan infant.

Thanks to you. "

Who wouldn't say in the yin and yang? Before Pei Xihe was still in the ancient immortal, his strength was not even in the world. It was always the front line of life and death.

But now, it is Han Fan who is worried about.

"snort."

Han Fan's eyes were complicated in the eyes. Zhao Yanfeng took his own words to stab himself. He first gave birth to a anger in his heart, but he quietly went. At that time, the female cultivation Jin Dan entered the immortal war.

Appreciation, it's unwilling.

But in the end, it only turned into a long sigh.

"So, this ancestor's service lost, all the forces that Taohuawu belonged to Taohuawu have all belonged to the Temple of Tianji."

He closed his eyes slightly, and after all, he died like a flowing water. Maybe she would not be able to die. Now his grandson is gone. From then on, he only lives for this Shenzhou.

Zhao Yanfeng raised his eyebrows, only to feel that the depression of Han Fan over the years was clear, and he did not continue to speak to Han Fan's heart. After all, he changed his position.

If you do something, you will be full of hard work.

This is often called "protective calf", and it is also the selfish side of human nature.

Although Pei Xihe and the original Han Rule were fair confrontation, each seized the opportunity, but if the defeated person was his apprentice, Zhao Yanfeng may not be able to really let go of the killing heart.

After all, a bad old man is not a fairy who is beyond the things. It is one thing to understand Han Fan's idea. For him, it is another thing to spread to his disciples.

Zhao Yanfeng's shiny sword in his hands turned into a faint blue liquidization into his body, and his two hands were behind him. Finally, he said, "Old Han, I killed your grandson, and you threw my apprentice into the ancients.

Xianmong, the space tunnel can be called the same life below the God. "

"The cause and effect cycle, my apprentice survived, this was her creation. During the period, her soul lamp was dim and dull, and she died."

"So far this matter, if you still do not dare to trip to my apprentice, I will never take care of the rules of the Tiandi Hall, and it will definitely pay for the painful price."

When he talked about this, there was no severe emotional fluctuations, but he was very peaceful, but the pure killing intention was enough to make anyone shocked.

Han Fan glanced at him and did not have any timidity.

"This master never eats words."

At the beginning, with the ancient immortal war, the gambler was him. If he lost, he recognized it.

He embraced his robe and snorted.

"You old man, full of body, this master also thinks that you dirty my robe."

Han Fan thought about it, and the soles of his feet were born with a rune, gone away, thousands of miles away.

Zhao Yanfeng and him can be regarded as a good acquaintance in the early years. This person must be able to speak, but there is a wind bone. This is the case.

When Pei Xihe fell into Xianmong, she only had time to pass the memory of her in the fairy masters. She didn't know where she was returning. She could only wait slowly.

When he raises his lips and smiles, it won't be as dangerous as in Immortal Moment, which is great.

…

Pei Xihe hasn't been in such a hurry for a long time. Ever since she entered the golden elixir realm, she has always been lucky, walking as if she were flying, or simply walking in the air.

This journey was beyond her expectation. She had excellent leg strength. She had been walking for almost two hours now, but she still hadn't seen anyone.

The fox stood on her shoulder and said.

"It's such a pity that I can't use my magic power, otherwise I will turn into my original self and carry you. It is said that being carried by the Sky Fox will enhance your luck."

Pei Xihe chuckled and replied to him.

"It's a pity that you just walked away from my shoulder. I walked all the way, but you were able to travel leisurely."

The fox put its ears on its head and looked like it couldn't hear. It didn't say anything back. It could sit on its shoulders and watch the scenery. Who wants to go down and move its limbs to walk such a long distance by itself?

Pei Xihe just teased him. The physical body of a Nascent Soul cultivator would not feel tired even if he traveled for three days and three nights.

She was walking while talking, but suddenly she looked happy and stopped.

The fox was almost thrown off his shoulders by the force of inertia, and hurriedly grasped the clothes on Pei Xihe's shoulders with his front paws before he could stand still.

"Ouch."

Pei Xihe ignored his strange screams and took out a beast bracelet. Inside was Heng Ji, who had been sleeping in seclusion for several years. In the fairy temple, the rules suppressed its realm, but the blood of the auspicious beast was also under the aura of the fairy temple.

He recovered quickly, which can be regarded as a blessing following Pei Xihe.

Unlike the top demon bloodline like the fox, the breakthrough of the auspicious beast is as long as that of the ordinary demon clan, which is quite long and is considered common sense.

But it has been many years, and now that he has returned to Tianxu China, Heng Ji is no longer suppressed by the rules of heaven and earth, and he suddenly has an opportunity to break through.

The light cyan demonic power circulated in the beast bracelet, and it was so rich that it escaped slightly. The fox's pink nose sniffed it and couldn't help but say.

"It smells so good."

Pei Xihe said slowly beside him: "If you dare to take advantage of Heng Ji, I will ask my senior brother to skin your fox skin and make it into a scarf for the master."

The fox suddenly froze and said with a sneer: "Oh, what I'm talking about is that the demonic power of this demonic beast has a fragrance that you can't smell if you are not an orthodox demon clan. This should be an auspicious beast, and its bloodline can only be achieved if its bloodline is pure.

In this way, I didn’t expect you to have a healthy one.”

Helian Jiucheng was born in Tianhu, and had the memory passed down by his family, so he could easily see through Heng He's heel.

Pei Xihe said to him: "Help me set up a formation to avoid unnecessary trouble."

Although the fox cannot rashly cultivate, the formation master initially relied on the placement of mountains, rivers, vines, trees, rocks and grass to echo the laws of heaven and earth, thereby bursting out extraordinary power. It was not difficult for him to use the surrounding environment to arrange simple formations.

The white fox jumped from her shoulder and landed on the ground, using his forelimbs to push the stone to the appropriate position. As a combined demon cultivator, his physical strength could break rocks, so everything was extremely easy.

When the last big tree was uprooted and moved to another place, a shelter formation was formed.

The demonic power in the bracelet became more and more mellow, and with a flash of light, the big cyan cocoon that Heng Ji transformed into jumped into view.

The smooth surface has cracks and traces.

The aura of the golden elixir monster gushed out, but it did not attract the thunder from the sky.

Pei Xihe had a smile on his face, Heng He was born with the blood of auspicious beasts, and was loved by heaven and earth. Although his progress was slow, he would not provoke the thunder of the sky until he became famous in the world.

The blue light of humming all over, it jumped into Pei Xihe's arms.
Chapter completed!