Early the next morning, Du Fan and Chen Ru put on their clothes and sat on the bed.?                                                                                                                     

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At this time, Du Fan was silent, with a solemn look on his face, stretched out his fingers and put them on Chen Ru's white white wrist. A wisp of pure magic power penetrated into the woman's body and wandered gently in the major meridians, as if he was exploring something.

Chen Ru's beautiful eyes were flowing, her pretty face moved slightly, her breathing was a little rapid, and her eyelashes trembled from time to time. She glanced at Du Fan, with a soft and a little nervous and nervous, but more of them were expecting.

After a meal, Du Fan sighed and took away his fingers.

"Husband, how about it?" Chen Ru asked urgently.

Du Fan was a little depressed. After a moment, he replied with great distress: "I'm not here... You are born with a light spiritual root, so you must have no problems with your body. Could it be that I have a problem..."

When Chen Ru learned of this result, she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but when she heard Du Fan's second half of the sentence, the woman was a little amused and crying.

She raised her hand and gently pushed her husband, and said angrily: "What nonsense is it? You have never practiced that kind of martial arts, so how could something go wrong? If you spread your words, no one can argue with you in the headlines of the Gossip Edition of the Jiuzhou Cultivation World in the next hundred years!"

Speaking of this, Chen Ru burst out laughing. In order to maintain the image of a lady in front of her husband, she hurriedly covered it with her hands, but after enduring it for a while, she still couldn't help it. She began to laugh regardless of the image, trembling, and leaning forward and backward.

Du Fan rolled his eyes and felt quite depressed. Looking at Chen Ru's delicate body trembling because of laughter, his lower abdomen couldn't help but feel hot, and his eyes gradually shone with thunderous light.

Just as he took a deep breath, was about to carry his gun into battle, and rushed forward to fight for another round, Chen Ru suddenly held back her smile, and said in a serious tone: "The cultivator wants to take the path of immortality, seize the fortune of heaven and earth, and change his destiny against heaven. This is in itself contrary to the will of heaven, so he will encounter thunder tribulation, heavenly punishment, etc., and will invisibly lose his blessings. For example, in terms of fertility, the cultivator is far inferior to the mortal.

In fact, there has always been a legend in the world of cultivation. In ancient times, a powerful man with a strange temperament captured a thousand male and a thousand female cultivators for the sake of curiosity in his heart. From the Qi Refining Stage to the Nascent Soul Stage, the powerful man used charming magic to let these cultivators mate in pairs, day and night...

Many years later, only eight of these two thousand cultivators had their descendants... In other words, the probability of cultivators leaving behind is often less than one hundred, so for us cultivators, this matter cannot be forced, and it can only be determined by fate."

"No, you're so fucking?" Du Fan screamed strangely, and the corners of his mouth twitched wildly.

Chen Ru nodded, after hesitating for a moment, bit her red lips lightly, and comforted her shyly: "If my husband really wants a child, the future is long and we are still young, so there will always be a chance..."

"The future is long... Well, I like these four words." Du Fan winked and smiled with a wicked smile.

"Husband, what are you talking about?" The pure Chen Ru was confused.

"I didn't say anything, but the future is long and the love is long...ah, no, it's time to give birth to a child, haha..."

...

The whole morning, both of them spent sweet words and laughter and scolding. At noon, Du Fan found a reason and left on the excuse.

When the two were tired of being together, Du Fan's face was always filled with a happy smile, but when he walked out of the attic and closed the door, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared and turned into gloom.

"I was wronged and humiliated and robbed by others because of my lack of strength. But if one day, when I lower my head and look down at the whole world, there are some people who I want to pay the price to make him... regret it!"

Du Fan's eyes flashed with a flash of splendor, and as he walked, three spirit banners surrounded him, causing his figure to gradually disappear.

...

More than half a month later, Du Fan avoided everyone, controlled the Red Leaf Magical Weapon, and rushed to the No. 70 stronghold city day and night.

"Swoosh!" A figure soared into the sky and came to Du Fan. It was Baili Qiu.

"Where is your Ghost Master now?" Du Fan asked immediately.

"Master, I was about to tell you about this matter. Half a month ago, Old Ancestor Wentian came here and took away the Ghost Master." Baili Qiu frowned. He seemed to notice the strangeness of this matter, but he was not sure, because when the Ghost Girl left, she acted very naturally and did not have conflicts with the other party. She looked like she was voluntary.

"Are you sure it's the ancestor Wentian?" Du Fan's eyes flashed.

"Yes, the ancestor Wentian seemed to have noticed the ghost master hiding in the dark. After he arrived in the city, he ignored me and directly used the sound transmission technique. Not long after, the emperor Gu appeared and then left with the ancestor Wentian on his own initiative." Baili Qiu said.

Hearing this, Du Fan's face suddenly sank, and a ball of unknown fire suddenly popped up in his heart.

"Where is Han Qianxue, ask if the ancestor Tian took her away too?" Du Fan thought of something and asked urgently.

"That's not. Master Han is still in seclusion now. Master Wentian did not disturb her... By the way, when Master Wentian left, he asked me to tell his master a word, and Master Gui is the same."

"What did they say?"

"The ancestor Wentian said: A person with affection and righteousness is worthy of admiration for others, but it also requires more efforts;

The ghost master said: Why is life so happy, how is death so hard, cherish the present and don’t cause dust.”

"Ah! Ancestor Wentian, you are too bullying! Today, I, Du Fan, swear to Tian, ​​and I will never die with you in this life!" Du Fan roared to the sky, his head was windless, his robe was swollen, and his whole body suddenly exploded, full of anger and murderous intent.

At this time, Du Fan didn't know where he had seen through the existence of the ghost girl and judged the relationship between the ghost girl and himself, so he would take the ghost girl away and leave that sentence, implying that if he wanted to save someone, he would have to exchange it for something.

The words that the ghost girl said to Baili Qiu were also a hint that she did not want Du Fan to take risks for herself. She hoped that Du Fan could cherish her current life and not cause trouble. She also expressed a vague attitude of being desperate.

After a while, Du Fan restrained his energy and lowered his head, looking dim.

"My fault is all my fault... I shouldn't have let Qianxue go into seclusion on the front line, I shouldn't have left the ghost girl in the city, I shouldn't have taken you into the battlefield, what I shouldn't have been, the most unforgivable is my self-righteousness and arrogance. This world has never been as simple as I thought.

But everything is my fault, but why are the people who are hurt always those who care about me? Why can I do it? There is always an unshakable mountain ahead, which covers my eyes and hurts the people who care about me. What I want to do, what I can do, who can tell me..."

"Master, my apprentice is useless, I can't help you share your worries." Baili Qiu lowered his head, clenched his fists, and blamed himself extremely. At this point, the ins and outs of things are clear enough that there is no need to speculate or inference.

Du Fan turned his head to look at Baili Qiu, and after a moment of silence, he ordered in an unquestionable tone: "Qiu, you should set off immediately, go to the southwest fortress, find your aunt, and then take her with the secret teleportation array there to return to Qixia Sect."

As he said that, he took out two pairs of memory talismans and threw them to Baili Qiu, and continued to order: "Please take these two pairs of memory talismans and return to Qixia Sect, crush them together and leave now."

"Master, I won't leave, I will fight side by side with you..."

"In front of the ancestor Wentian, the reason why the teacher is so passive is indeed one aspect, but the main reason is that he is too concerned about himself. If you stay here, not only will you not be able to help me, but you will also become a bargaining chip for the ancestor Wentian to threaten me. Taking advantage of the fact that the ancestor Wentian has not completely broken up, you should leave here and return to Qixia Sect and complete the task I have assigned you. This is the greatest help to the teacher." Du Fan spoke seriously.

Baili Qiu was silent. After a moment, he suddenly bowed down and bowed deeply to Du Fan.

"Master, take care of yourself." After the words, Baili Qiu immediately turned into a stunning rainbow and broke through the air.

After taking a look at Baili Qiu's escape light gradually moving away, Du Fan's figure shook and headed straight for the city below.

...

In the retreat of Han Qianxue, Du Fan opened the ban, stood here, watching silently, and after a long sigh.

"Qianxue, if the ancestor Wentian wants to touch you, no one can stop you. So, I made a particularly selfish decision for you. Since I can't protect you, we will fight side by side and share life and death, just like the Nangong Secret Realm back then... If you don't agree, I will assume you will default. In fact, I know that no matter what I do to you, you won't blame me."

At this time, Han Qianxue was meditating with her eyes closed, and her eyes seemed to move, but it seemed to not move...

"I will find a way to save the ghost girl and live up to the entrusted entrusted by Senior Tan Xi during his lifetime. I will also trick Chen Ru back to Qixia Sect because she is the person I cannot let down in my life... I am the only one whom I have left behind."

"I didn't expect that one day, I'm worthy of everyone, but I'm sorry for you..."

One day later, Du Fan left the No. 70 stronghold and flew towards the main city of the Third Camp.

...

More than half a month later, Du Fan returned to his residence in the Third Camp.

"Husband, nothing happened to Xueer, there is also Baili Qiu and Gui Girl sister. How are they doing now?" Chen Ru immediately met Du Fan and asked.

"Everything is very good. It seems that on that day, Senior Liu really deceived the ancestor Wentian." Du Fan replied with a smile.

Chen Ru couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she heard this, and then asked: "What's the situation in Xue'er now? She's still in seclusion?" (To be continued.)
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