Listening to the quarrel between the two middle-aged people, they almost knew what was going on in Yueling Mountain, and the cultivators should have begun to disperse, Zhang Fan didn't know where to go now, but the road of training could not be stopped.

He promised his master that he would spend three years, and the time of training would be three years, and after three years, he would finally return to the Sword Pavilion.

"Then Brother Zhang, where are we going now?" asked Liu Li.

Liu Bingxing also saw that he was the eldest of the three brothers, and he used to take Liu Li and Liu Xin to live, so he didn't want to leave the feeling that he could only rely on others in front of the two.

Liu Bingxing has also stepped into the Xuanying realm, and even the peak of Xuanying, much higher than Zhang Fan, and he has realized some of the swordsmanship in the Taiyi Star Trick in the inheritance place before.

Coupled with the help of Chaoque Sword, his strength is also strong, Taiyi Xing Jue is not an ordinary exercise, and his spiritual power is extremely violent when it is running, and there is even a time that can be comparable to Zhang Fan's forbidden art.

However, unlike forbidden arts, the realm cannot be raised, and forbidden techniques can stimulate the potential of the practitioner and improve their cultivation to a higher realm, but it will cause lifelong damage to the body.

"Let's go back to Nine Lotus Village first, and then we'll leave there...... Let's go to Moon Spirit City!" Zhang Fan remembered that there was another city on the edge of Moon Spirit Mountain, Moon Spirit City, which was almost the border area of the Xia Kingdom.

"Moon Spirit City, yes, yes! We haven't been there for a long time, and this village is so deserted. "Liu Xin is still looking forward to going to the moon Lingcun.

Zhang Fan looked at the two wild boar beasts, Zhu Da Zhu Er was huge, if he brought them into the village, it would inevitably cause panic among the villagers, so he had to hide them.

In fact, Zhang Fan has no interest in going to Jiulian Village, although there are still a lot of secrets in this village, but he doesn't care about these now, he wants to reach the border as soon as possible, stay away from the strength of the Sword Pavilion, he doesn't want to be assassinated by the Sword Pavilion.

This trip to Nine Lotus Village is completely for the three brothers.

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"Brother Zhang, I remember you said that you used to be a cultivator in the Xuan Soul Realm, but why did you fall now?"

"Soul realm? Alas, speaking of which, I am also an amnesiac person, they told me more than a month ago. Zhang Fan remembered all the things in the Sword Pavilion and Xiao Xuan's emaciated figure appeared in his eyes. She's okay!

"Who are they?"

"They are my senior brother, my uncle, my ...... Master. ”

"Ah, does Brother Zhang also have a master?" Liu Xin thought about it, isn't this nonsense, Zhang Fan, who didn't have a master, immediately changed his words, "Of course, Brother Zhang must have a master." ”

Along the way, Zhang Fan told the three of them some things, but he didn't deceive the three brothers about anything, and some things he didn't tell them, which didn't mean deception.

"It's here, it's at the entrance of the village. Liu Li has already seen the big willow tree at the entrance of the village.

Zhang Fan arrived at this time, and there was no longer the feeling he had when he first came here, and when he first came here, he felt a sense of depression in the village. That feeling was directly life-threatening, and he shivered a little now when he thought about it.

But it seems that this time there was no such force.

Liu Xin seemed to see what Zhang Fan was thinking, so he said to him: "Only when you come out of the fog do you feel like that." ”

Zhang Fan's guess was right, this Liu Xin was really talented, and he felt that kind of power when he didn't practice before, and if he didn't guess wrong at that time, at least he had to have the power of Dao that could only be felt by the divine consciousness of the Xuan Soul level.

Zhang Fan had reached it, and the divine consciousness still retained this part, although it could not reach that kind of divine soul level, but the essence was extremely high. Zhang Fan used to be a genius, so he used to be in the Xuan Soul realm, but it was not an ordinary Xuan Soul realm.

When he was in Kaiyang City, when he fought against the scar monk, he reflected his extraordinary. The actual cultivation of the scar monk has reached the realm of the Xuan Soul, and even the peak existence of this realm, and Zhang Fan is just a newcomer to the Xuan Soul. Moreover, the scar monk is not the peak of the ordinary Xuan Soul, but the peak of practicing the Buddhist exercises. Their physical bodies were comparable in strength to demon beasts, and Zhang Fan at that time forced out the full strength of the Scar Monk.

At that time, Zhang Fan forced the scar monk to use the housekeeping skills, and then he fell behind, the scar monk was well-informed, and knew and understood what kind of swordsmanship Zhang Fan used, and Zhang Fan didn't know anything about the practitioners of Buddhism.

Maybe the Sword Pavilion stayed for a long time, maybe his experience was too limited, which led to Zhang Fan's mistakes. The scar monk's defense is amazing, and his attack power is also amazing, but the speed is not fast. Zhang Fan didn't know this, and directly used the strongest sword he felt to fight against the past.

If it's an ordinary practitioner, it's fine, but that's a practitioner of the Buddhist sect, although the Buddhist sect is not practicing the physique, but after their exercises are practiced, the surface of the body will be like gilding, with a thick shell.

......

Coming to Nine Lotus Village again, it seems that it is not so mysterious, but everything here does not seem to be a secret, he used to be too sensitive, and Zhang Fan, who has not cultivated, is a little sensitive to everything in the outside world.

In retrospect, everything seems to be normal.

There is fog on Camel Mountain (Ghost Fog Mountain), that's because of the existence of a teleportation formation, how to say, the existence of fog has an explanation, maybe it's to hide the existence of the formation.

......

"Alright, let's keep walking. Zhang Fan continued to walk forward.

Liu Bingxing and the others followed closely, and after taking a few steps, Zhang Fan stopped again, and he saw a path, where there were wild weeds, and the barren weeds seemed to have grown for several years.

It's so familiar, like I've been here before.

Gently took two steps forward......

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"Mother, what's wrong with you?" a child looked at the woman lying on the bed by the window.

"Mother is fine, just get some sleep. The woman's lips were already white, and her eyes seemed to be unable to open, but she forcibly opened them to look at the child.

"Mother, don't be afraid, everything will protect you. The child smiled, but he was worried in his heart, he didn't want his mother to see it, so he was very calm, and even smiled, but even if it was a child, he knew that his mother was sick.

A child is busy with everything, and his slow face is black soot, but the child is happy.

"Ahh

The child gritted his teeth, he knew that now was not the time to be squeamish, and although he had not done much work together, he had to do it now.

After turning on the firewood, he went to fetch water, but fortunately there was still water in the tank, and he just scooped the water into the pot.

The stove fire is not controlled by the child at all, in fact, it is all by luck that it can be lit, and now it is either too big or too small.

After putting the pot on the stove with difficulty, the little boy was already tired and sweating, licked a handful of firewood, and went to visit his mother.

When did that withered yellow face become like this, and why couldn't it become rosy? The little boy's heart was very uncomfortable.

"Xiaofan, don't be afraid, mom will get better, just sleep, just sleep. "My mother is still dreaming.

The little boy didn't know what to do!

......

When the water was boiled, the little boy didn't know how to rub a rag and directly lifted the kettle.

"Ahh But this is already the limit, it is too hot, the little boy is not a fool, he got the basin here.

The distance between the wooden basin and the kettle is not far, so it is more convenient to pour water.

It wasn't until the water was poured that the little boy remembered to rub it with a rag.

......

Zhang Fan thought of these at this time, who was that little boy? Zhang Fan had lost his memory and forgot all the previous things, and now he seems to have remembered these things when he saw this weed.

......

The little boy put a cloth on his mother's forehead, which had been done by his mother when he was sick, and now he has learned.

When it was time to prepare some hot water for his mother, he tasted the temperature and then fed it to his mother.

"Ahem......" The sleeping mother seemed to see the busy child going, and coughed lightly twice.

The little boy knew that his mother had to prepare a hot meal before she got up, and after feeding him water, he immediately ran to the kitchen.

Why don't you go to Lang Zhong, kid!

After looking for a long time, I found sweet potatoes that could be made.

He poured water and washed it, remembering that his mother had told him that the food should be washed or it would eat dirt. (At that time, there were some people who didn't pay attention to food hygiene, after all, food and clothing have become a problem, and they still care about whether it is clean or not, food is a resource)

I put some water directly in it and started to cook the sweet potatoes.

......

The mother woke up, and he went to the edge of the kitchen and saw the busy child, and the child saw her.

My mother was sick, but she was able to stand up, and she was ready to cook.

"Mother's ......"

"Little Fan ......"

The child hugged the woman and cried, he did not know what would happen if one day his mother was gone, he could not imagine it.

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