The Qin family naturally refused, and they ran rampant in the Wei State on weekdays, overlooking the world, how could they be bullied like this. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's just that without waiting for the Qin family to make trouble, Liu Ruyan's master reported to his family, which made the anger that the Qin family had not yet brewed disappear in an instant, and even gave birth to a feeling of being stuck in his throat.

It turned out that Liu Ruyan successfully entered the door of the Hanxiao Palace, and because of his outstanding Dao foundation, he was accepted as a personal disciple by Yue Buzhuo, the third elder of the Hanxiao Palace.

Legend has it that the ancestor of the Hanxiao Palace is still alive, and his cultivation is even more profound. In the face of such a deep-rooted immortal cultivation faction, the Qin family, a secular family, could only consider itself unlucky.

Who knows that Qin Fan, this kid, has a deep love for Liu Ruyan, and he has never forgotten it since he was a child. This time, Liu Ruyan withdrew from his family, which hit him very hard, and even desperately begged, hoping that the two sides could continue their good relationship.

In the face of such a piece of dog skin plaster, Liu Ruyan couldn't beat and scold, and he couldn't kill it, and the Qin family seemed to be deliberately letting it go, and they didn't care about it, dragging this matter out.

In the end, Liu Ruyan said cruelly, if Qin Fan can worship under the Qiankun Pavilion within five years, she Liu Ruyan will abolish her cultivation, marry the Qin Mansion, and serve him for the rest of her life, Young Master Qin!

The cruel words were put down, and after the poisonous oath was made, Liu Ruyan ran away as if he was fleeing. Faced with such a laughable ending, the Qin family could only give up and no longer pursue it.

Although the Qin family is no longer pursuing this matter, Liu Ruyan's oath deeply touched Qin Fan, under the guidance of his "loyal servant" Qin Dazhuang and some "well-wishers", Qin Fan successfully stole several family treasures, and even sneaked out of the Qin Mansion with Qin Dazhuang, all the way to the Qiankun Pavilion Immortal Ascension Conference to "send him to death".

Touching the only remaining purple glove in his arms, Qin Fan straightened his teeth.

This girl is really a loser, just to participate in the trial, he actually lost all the treasures, if it weren't for this glove is more like a handicraft in the world, these so-called famous disciples can't look down on it, I'm afraid it would have changed hands long ago.

"Young Master Jing? Qin Wenjing! ”

Glancing at Qin Dazhuang's corpse, Qin Fan muttered to himself.

It seems that not every member of the Qin family likes this young master of waste wood. The Qin family should have something they were afraid of, otherwise Qin Fan would not have lived until now, let alone been painstakingly designed.

As long as you stay in the Qin family safely, you will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life, and it will not be a problem to enjoy all the glory. I hope those people don't provoke themselves again, otherwise, he Qin Fan is not a soft persimmon!

However, at the moment, the possibility of this body becoming a strong person is too small, almost impossible.

It seems that you can only take the road of buying a few masters as bodyguards.

After making a plan for his life, Qin Fan stretched his waist, and now the first task is to return to the Qin family, as long as he arrives at the Qin family, he will be safe.

Just as he was about to walk down, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the black iron that he had put aside, and he forgot about it for a while.

This thing follows him into this world, is it the protagonist's cheating weapon? If this is the case, then the rest of your life will be found!

Thinking of this, Qin Fan hurriedly picked up the black iron block, groped up and down, and searched carefully to see if there were any triggers or information.

After looking for a long time, he didn't find anything different about this black piece of iron, which made Qin Fan a little disappointed.

"His sister, wouldn't this thing be the same as Aladdin's magic lamp, it needs to be wiped a few times?"

Qin Fan was amused by his own thoughts, but he still wiped his sleeve three times. I was just about to laugh at myself for being stupid, but I saw a wisp of green smoke rising from the black iron.

"I'll wipe it! Is this all right? Sure enough, there is a lamp god! ”

The phantom of a white-bearded old man with crane hair and a childish face appeared in front of Qin Fan, looking at Qin Fan with the same puzzled gaze, and shaking his head and sighing from time to time.

Qin Fan didn't care what the old man thought in his heart, and said proudly: "Lamp God, no, that iron god is right." From now on, I will be your master, and you will listen to me in the future, understand? ”

According to the plot of Aladdin's magic lamp, whoever summons the lamp god should listen to whom.

"Hey! God is going to kill me! I have waited countless years to be awakened by a fool, God! My Taiwu Ancestor is not weak, could it be that a catastrophe failed, and even the fortune was erased? ”

When the white-bearded old man saw Qin Fan's strange words and deeds, he suddenly looked up to the sky and sighed, which frightened Qin Fan for a moment. I saw that he didn't know where to get a bronze mirror and took a random picture of himself.

"I said, old man, did you hear what Young Master Ben said! Young Master Ben is hungry, hurry up and get a table for Young Master Ben to come out! ”

Qin Fan was equally puzzled by the white-bearded old man's behavior, but he didn't care. Immortals, it is inevitable that there are some weird fetishes.

"The blessing of this Dao Ancestor has not weakened, but has become stronger. Could it be that this fool in front of him is the real apprentice he has been waiting for? ”

Putting away the bronze mirror, the white-bearded old man frowned and thought for a moment, and then said slowly: "This Dao Ancestor is the ancestor of the Qiankun Pavilion, Taiwu Daozun, since it is the seat you awakened, then from today on, you will be the tenth disciple of this seat......"

Before Taiwu Daozun finished speaking, a black piece of iron smashed directly over, and the black iron block passed through the phantom, making Taiwu Daozun's image tremble slightly.

"Your sister! Didn't you hear the master's instructions? I'm hungry! ”

Qin Fan was so angry in his heart, how could he summon a stupid old man by himself, could it be that he had lost his mind and gone crazy a long time ago and couldn't understand people's words?

"Bold!"

Taiwu Daozun, as one of the top powerhouses of the human race, how could he have been treated like this, and he was furious, and a purple thunderbolt sounded out of thin air, and a miserable howl followed.

The fluffy hair, the dark face, the tattered clothes, and the nostrils with a faint smoke made Qin Fan shiver.

How can I summon the god of lights, I just dig my own grave!

"Dare to ask this immortal chief, what do you command?"

Qin Fan immediately put on a respectful face, smiling like a flower. The situation is stronger than people, and for the sake of a small life, he temporarily grovels, which is also what the big husband is called.

"It turns out that I am not a fool, I still plan to wipe it out directly and sleep again!"

Seeing the change in Qin Fan's attitude, Taiwu Daozun was quite satisfied, snorted and continued, "Where did your kid come from?" Why did he appear on the trial path of the Qiankun Pavilion Immortal Ascension Conference? Also, what's going on with that dead man over there? ”

Qin Fan was struck by thunder, and naturally knew that he couldn't disobey this white-bearded old man casually anymore, so he told his story very cooperatively, but with his extraordinary talent for fooling, he said that he was even more miserable.

"A poor man, too, hey! Since it was you who woke me up, it means that this Qiankun opening order has recognized you as the master. Just now, this Dao Ancestor used the Spiritual Light Ancient Mirror to look at you, but it only showed a blur. It seems that your fate is unpredictable and uncontrollable even in this world, and you can be regarded as a strange person. What do you think? Would you like to come under my door? ”

Taiwu Daozun sighed secretly, and his tone softened a lot. Since Destiny has chosen him, there should be a reason for him.