As soon as Zhou Fan left the attic, he ran into Mu Xin, and the other party was obviously worried and had been staying outside. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It's okay," Zhou Fan only said three words and left in a hurry, as if he hadn't adjusted from his previous state.

"You're still not keeping up?" Mu Xin was a little worried that something would happen to Zhou Fan, so he urged Gu Tian beside him.

However, Gu Tian seemed to be familiar with this kind of thing, and he refused: "I think it's better to forget it, it's better for men to be alone sometimes!" ”

"Then I hope you can be quiet by yourself and don't bother me!"

After Mu Xin finished speaking, he entered the attic, leaving only Gu Tian with a helpless smile.

Zhou Fan really needed to be quiet, so as soon as he returned to Qipan Mountain, he entered the sword shrine, because only there did he have a feeling of breaking away from the middle world and letting go of himself, and he could release his emotions to his heart's content.

"Ah~" With Zhou Fan's roar, tens of thousands of swords on the sword mound all let out a low roar, as if they were responding to him.

"Father!" At this moment, a gentle, slightly immature voice sounded, and a young man walked down from the sword mound; Although he is a teenager, his height is about the same as Zhou Fan, and the two are seven points similar in appearance, the only difference is that he has sky-blue hair on his head.

"One Heart!" Zhou Fan, who was still a little lost a moment ago, suddenly showed a relieved smile,

The boy is Zhou Yixin, the child of Zhou Fan and Mu Xin'er, he is now sixteen years old, although he is still a child, his cultivation has reached the peak of the Spirit King, and he has already surpassed Xu Qing in terms of strength alone.

"Is Father angry?" Yixin has never wandered outside, and since he was sensible, he either stayed in Han Wen's Linglong Pagoda to practice or is now in the sword shrine, and he knows very little about everything in the outside world, so he is a little more naïve in his speech.

"No," Zhou Fan shook his head with a smile and said, "It's just that I'm a little stuffy in my heart, so I want to vent!" ”

"Vent?" Yixin was curious at first, and then let out an angry roar, "Ah~"

Zhou Fan was suddenly shocked, and then he was puzzled: "Yixin, what are you doing here?" ”

"I'm bored too, I need to vent!" Yixin said innocently: "But shouting like this has no effect!" ”

"Silly boy," Zhou Fan touched the other party's head very fondly and said, "If you are bored, I can take you out and let Uncle Zhang Er and them play with you, okay?" ”

"It's not good," Yixin directly refused, "I want to find my mother, I haven't seen her for a long, long time!" ”

"But she's busy now, and it will be a while!"

"You've said it's been a while several times, I don't want it!" Yixin began to become willful, pulling at Zhou Fan's clothes.

Zhou Fan was a little reluctant, so he could only discuss: "Mom really can't play with you, so, this time you find someone else to play first, and next time I will definitely take you to Mom!" ”

"Then I'm looking for Aunt Yingying!" "Her smell smells so good, and I love playing with her!" ”

"Really?" Zhou Fan smiled awkwardly, for Lan Yingying, he actually didn't want to trouble the other party, after all, there was still a bit of estrangement between the two, but after seeing his son's expectant expression, he couldn't bear to refuse.

"Father, take me to my aunt, I'm going!" Yixin began to be coquettish again.

Zhou Fan had no choice but to agree, "Okay, okay, I'll take you there, but before I have to test you first, see if you have grown in your recent homework!" ”

"No problem!" Without any hesitation, Yixin agreed, and immediately stepped back, stretching out his right hand to make a gesture of please.

The so-called homework is actually Zhou Fan's test of Yixin's strength, and the other party seems to have a strong interest in this simple exchange.

"What? Do you want me to attack you this time? Zhou Fan looked at the other party and said with a smile.

"Father rarely looks down on people, I call it the last to come, the first to come," a serious heart.

"It's a set of words, then you have to watch it!" Zhou Fan's strength was enough to crush the other party, but in order to give his son a chance to show, he could only deliberately suppress his own strength and release a slow sword qi, but even so, the power of fate contained in the sword qi was not easy to dodge.

Yixin didn't use his sword, because Zhou Fan had told him that unless he reached the peak of the Spirit Emperor Realm, he would never use any famous sword in the sword mound, so he just used his own pair of R palms to catch Zhou Fan's sword qi.

"Vientiane is inclusive!" The spiritual power released by Yixin is different from Zhou Fan's gold, but transparent, and it looks more like inheriting Mu Xin'er, as the whole body is filled with soul power, when Zhou Fan's sword qi is close, it is directly wrapped in it.

"I really didn't hide!" Zhou Fan was a little surprised in his heart, but he was not worried, he had absolute confidence in his son, and his blow was more of a temptation.

The sword qi was wrapped in Yixin's spiritual power, but there was no spiritual power confrontation, just in an instant, the golden mang dispersed, and I don't know if it was dispersed or integrated into Yixin's spiritual power.

"Father, can you be serious!" Yixin puffed out his face and became a little angry, obviously dissatisfied with Zhou Fan's attack.

"Huh?" Zhou Fan didn't answer, but showed a puzzled look, it was not unusual for his attack to be taken by his son, but the power of fate contained in it had no feedback at all, just like a stone sinking into the sea, Zhou Fan and Yixin were often discussed, but it has been a year since the last time, and a year can change a lot for a fast-growing cultivator, and because of this, Zhou Fan is a little incomprehensible to this son.

"Father? Are you hesitating? With a little thought, he began to tease his father.

"Okay, in that case, let's have some fun!" The corners of Zhou Fan's mouth couldn't help but rise, and then he raised one hand high, and a golden light rushed up.

Yixin didn't relax in any way because of Zhou Fan's actions, he still stared at the other party, and his focused expression didn't look like a sixteen-year-old child.

However, Zhou Fan reminded: "Son, don't look at me, it's time to look at the top of your head!" ”

Although Yixin didn't believe the other party's words, he still couldn't help but glance at it, but at this glance, his expression suddenly changed greatly.

It turned out that Zhou Fan actually used the Heavenly Spirit Sword Technique, and the sword rain fell straight down from the sky.

This heart is no longer as calm as before, and when the spiritual power is not dominant, it is forcibly released, and from the range of spiritual power he has expanded, it seems that it is more like he wants to block all the sword rain.

"No," Zhou Fan seemed to notice something different, but he couldn't tell what was going on, but the only thing that was certain was that the rain of swords would not cause harm to Yixin.

After a while, the sword rain fell, and Yixin's spiritual power was on the verge of exhaustion, and it seemed that he had no strength to fight again, but strangely he showed a wicked smile: "Father, you have to be careful!" ”