Lu Fan sighed.

Sure enough, his eighth level of Qi Refining is still too weak.

In the ancient tomb.

Just after going to bed, I sensed the aura of the Holy Ancestor's furious aura, Gu Mangran, who had to wake up from his sleep, was speechless.

And when he heard Lu Fan's words, he became more speechless.

Kill the Holy Ancestor?

Mr. Lu...is getting more and more swelling.

Gu looked at the sky blankly and saw the miserable Holy Ancestor, his face slightly surprised.

He had never hurt this saint ancestor so badly before taking magical medicine and fighting with the Saint Ancestor. Now... why did this Saint Ancestor be so miserable by Lu Fan?

Not to mention the broken arm, my eyes were even shot.

Boom!

Gu Mengran couldn't care about it, and he felt something big was going to happen again.

Mr. Lu really has no peace for a moment.

Either you are making trouble or on the way to trouble.

He appeared in the medicine field area.

Lu Changkong, who was cultivating magic medicine, suddenly discovered Gu Mangran and was a little surprised.

"Mr. Lu, can you... borrow another magical medicine?"

Gu Mangran felt a little embarrassed and said.

In the distance, Bu Nanxing opened his mouth slightly, and was stunned and speechless.

"Well...there's a war again?"

Lu Changkong seemed to have guessed something.

Gu Mengran sat upright in the coffin and nodded slightly.

"Oh, it's better to get used to it. Compared to back then... the fan has become much more restrained."

Lu Changkong shook his head.

Compared to the bloody storm in Beiluo City, in Lu Changkong's view, this is a small fuss.

Gu Mangran didn't know what to say.

Shooting one of the eyes of the Holy Ancestor... Is this quite restrained?

So how can it not be convergent?

All the cloud clans in the upper realm are slaughtered, and no one is left?

Lu Changkong gave in to the south and took a magical medicine like a chrysanthemum and handed it to Gu Mangran.

Gu Mangran was as thin as a bone. Seeing this magical medicine, he immediately wanted to speak but stopped and wanted to speak up.

However, when I thought about how I borrowed magic medicine, where did I get the qualification to change it?

Finally, he sighed and bowed to Lu Changkong.

Then, he wrapped in magic medicine and turned into a blood light and disappeared.

...

Five Phoenix Continent.

Nanjiang City.

Tang Mansion Courtyard.

Lu Fan put away the Five Phoenix Bow, glanced at the dark sky, and shook his head with a smile.

"Old Tang, I'm afraid I can't finish playing this chess."

Lu Fandao.

Tang Xiansheng was lying on the ground, sweating profusely, but he felt Lu Fan’s sleeves blowing, and the pressure on his body dissipated.

He got up from the ground in a mess and wiped away the sweat.

"It's not a problem, Young Master Lu is busy in advance..."

Tang Xiansheng's face was full of wrinkles, and said.

Lu Fan nodded slightly.

He was indeed a little busy and could not talk too much to Tang Xiansheng.

He turned his head and looked at the reserved and upright Empress Ni Chunqiu.

"Don't stay in the world, as soon as it should be... Otherwise, your strength will not be improved."

Lu Fan said to Ni Chunqiu.

Ni Chunqiu looked at Lu Fan stubbornly.

"Brother Lu, why don't you ascend?"

Lu Fan smiled, but didn't answer anything.

He turned his back and the next moment, the silver light suddenly dropped, like a waterfall flying, tearing the sky apart.

In the eyes of Tang Xiansheng and Ni Chunqiu, the brilliance disappeared.

Ni Chunqiu pursed her red lips and looked at Lu Fan's disappearing back under the mystery of space, with her beautiful eyes waving in the autumn water.

In the yard, calm was restored.

Tang Xiansheng patted his clothes in a bit embarrassedly.

After looking at Ni Chunqiu who was standing stubbornly, he couldn't help but say, "Parent Ni, please listen to Young Master Lu's advice and ascend as soon as possible... Otherwise, in the future, you will not even have the qualification to look at Young Master Lu from afar."

Tang Xiansheng's words were a bit hoarse and a little emotional.

Ni Chunqiu was stunned and fell into deep thought.

...

The vast sea is turbulent.

Lu Fan appeared on the Thousand Blade Chair.

The spiritual chessboard that had been covered with dust for a long time emerged.

Bang.

Lu Fan lost a son.

Suddenly, it seemed as if thousands of bright lights had covered the sky of the Five Phoenixes, making the depressed holy power all like ice and snow in the mountains, and the ice melted and snow melted.

The haze that shrouded the hearts of the world also dissipated.

Countless mortals gasped in big mouthfuls.

Buzz...

The coffin with a magical chrysanthemum medicine grew into the air.

Gu Mangran appeared beside Lu Fan.

Looking at Lu Fan with a calm expression, Gu opened his mouth blankly, and wanted to speak but stopped.

I said before that I should develop well and not cause trouble, so that the Five Phoenixes will continue to become stronger?

How long has it been?

He provoked the saint of a clan to kill him.

Even Lu Fan had an arrow and shot the Holy Ancestor's eyes without hesitation.

Gu Mangran's emotions were complicated.

If the ancient saints in the upper realm are really impatient, the saint ancestor will personally take the imperial weapon and kill him...

That would be difficult to deal with.

The more Gu Mangran thought about it, the more helpless he became. His mind was changing, like a sulking woman. Finally, he just sighed at Lu Fan, had nothing to say, and went to the sky and went to the ground.

Lu Fan looked at Gu Mangran's back with a complicated expression.

"I, Lu Ping'an, did nothing, he came to the door by himself."

Lu Fan felt innocent.

He, Lu Ping'an, is not a bad temper.

"These holy tribes are easy to bully when I, Lu Ping'an."

"If there were no imperial soldiers in charge, otherwise..."
To be continued...