Chapter Seventy-Seven: A Special Shinto

The biting chill filled the entire north of Zhongzhou, and with Zhou Fan's current realm, after entering it, he also felt the slightest chill that came into his heart. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the original plan, Lu Shibai repeatedly warned Zhou Fan in the letter that as long as he was brought to the north of Zhongzhou, he must not enter the ice and snow, but with Hu Yanyu's strong intervention, Zhou Fan could only enter it helplessly when he was persecuted.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to be so kind!" Also entering this ice and snow is Zhang Xiong, but he obviously no longer regards Zhou Fan as a target, but has been looking at the depths of the ice and snow.

Zhou Fan looked at the killing intent that the other party had dissipated towards him, and said with some curiosity: "You won't kill me?" ”

"Killing is naturally killing, but now I have more important things to do!" Zhang Xiong didn't stop long, but continued to walk forward, but his pace slowed down significantly, and he walked step by step.

"You're not afraid I'll just leave?" Zhou Fan continued to ask tentatively on the side.

"If you're not afraid of being killed by that old woman outside, you can leave and try!" Zhang Xiong sneered.

Zhou Fan's purpose was indeed to turn back as long as he led Zhang Xiong here, but now that Hu Yanyu was guarding outside, he felt that it might be better to follow Zhang Xiong.

"Then I'll go with you!"

"Whatever you want!"

However, Zhou Fan didn't hear these two words spoken by Zhang Xiong, although the two were only ten meters apart, Zhou Fan also saw the squirming of each other's lips, but he couldn't hear any sound.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Xiong moved forward another ten meters, but Zhou Fan had lost the trace of the other party.

"Isn't this the world?" Zhou Fan couldn't help but be vigilant, and couldn't help but have doubts about the sudden weather here.

"It's supposed to be a Shinto!" The voice of the Heavenly Sword Soul immediately came out, "And this Shinto is very special, it has completely merged with reality!" ”

"Merge with reality?" Zhou Fan couldn't help but worry: "Isn't that an invincible existence!" ”

Shinto itself represents the will of God, and it is also the realm of God, and if you want to enter it, you must have a specific person or condition to carry it out, but Shinto is now integrated with the present world, so it means that this Shinto itself has no boundaries.

"No wonder the ancestor of the Huyan family didn't come in before, I'm afraid that she already knew that once she went deeper, she couldn't leave easily!" Zhou Fan couldn't help but worry, after all, Mu Xin'er was about to give birth, he didn't want to miss the moment when his child was born, and maybe it was the relationship between practicing the way of fate, he always had an indescribable worry in his heart.

After all, the Hengtian Sword Soul was the soul of the former artifact, even if there was no way to leave, he still proposed: "Maybe you can let Hui give it a try, after all, he is a spirit beast, and he is extremely sensitive to the power of heaven and earth, maybe it can find a way to leave!" ”

"Oh!" Hui, as Zhou Fan's soul beast, naturally heard the voice of the Heavenly Sword Soul, so he walked excitedly towards the depths of the snow, looking more like he was here to play.

"Is there really nothing wrong with that?" Zhou Fan couldn't help but doubt.

The Heavenly Sword Soul reminded: "You can go separately from it, after all, you have a soul contract, and you can sense it even at the end of the world." ”

"But..."

Zhou Fan was still a little worried about Hui's comfort, but at this moment, Hui also disappeared.

"It's not good, my soul connection with Hui is broken!"

"What?" At this time, the Hengtian Sword Soul couldn't help but get anxious, after all, this kind of thing was too unbelievable!

"No matter, instead of sitting here and waiting for death, let's just break in!" As soon as Zhou Fan's emotions came up, he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and rushed directly to the depths.

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Hengtian Guild, although Zhou Fan still hasn't come back, but white flags have already been hung around, and the insiders in the guild are all dressed in plain clothes.

Mu Xin'er went, and after giving birth to her son, she left the world so suddenly.

It was Du Qian who personally delivered the baby, and she had no way to do it with the holy hand of medicine.

"What should I do?" Although Feng Lingzi is the number one combat force in the guild and the eldest brother that everyone relies on the most, he is not good at handling such family affairs, and it happened too suddenly, so he was not prepared at all.

"I think Miss Yunyun should give us an explanation!" Xia Ge's spearhead was directly directed at Yun Yun, and in his opinion, Xin'er's affairs were absolutely inseparable from the other party.

"I don't have anything to say!" Since Mu Xin'er's death, Yun Yun has been gloomy, looking more sad than dead.

"This matter really has nothing to do with Miss Yun!" Du Qian also hurriedly came forward to explain: "Miss Mu's body is indeed not suitable for production, if Miss Yun is at fault, it is to help Miss Mu hide everyone's body, of course, in fact, I also see that Miss Mu has a physical problem, but I also hide it from everyone, if there is really a mistake, I also have an unshirkable responsibility!" ”

The disciple of the water god Du Yu came to the meeting to help everyone, so no one refuted her words, but the scene couldn't help but be a little cold.

"The news of Xin'er's death must not be spread or buried, everything must be said when Senior Brother Zhou comes back!" At this time, Xu Qing came forward to suggest.

"So are we going to spend it like that?" Huo Ying disagreed: "Now that the surrounding forces are eyeing each other, and Zhou Fan has not returned safely, I am afraid that if this continues, it will only affect the morale of the congregation!" ”

"The mourning soldiers will win, if you can't even appease your subordinates, I don't know what use you, the so-called youngest major general, are of use!" Xu Qing's words were extremely polite, and they did not save Huo Ying any face at all.

"I just don't think I should hide the following news about the death of the president's wife!" Huo Ying didn't get angry, but said calmly: "After all, coming to the Hengtian Guild is a family, the more dangerous this moment, the more we should trust each other, only if everyone works together can we get through the difficulties!"

"You can trust your subordinates, but what about the Song family and the Wang family? Can you guarantee that they won't stab us in the back when we're at our most chaotic? ”

"I can guarantee it!"

"I can guarantee it!"

In unison, it was Song Qingwen and Wang Jun who spoke, as the young masters of the second family of Song Wang, their words were weighty enough.

The field suddenly fell into silence, and Feng Lingzi weighed left and right and said: "There is no need to deliberately conceal the news of Xin'er's death, the burial is postponed, and everything is in the precautionary stage, everything will wait for Senior Brother Zhou to come back!" ”

"Yes!" Everyone shouted in unison, with a sense of grief and strength.

And this is exactly the effect that Xu Qing wants, what he said just now is to stimulate the people in the meeting, so that they can truly win the mourning army.

"Senior Brother Zhou, there's only so much we can do, and then everything is up to you!"