"These nine rocks, as well as the nine-hole vines, are excellent antiquities, and it is a bit of a waste to put them here!" Zheng Fan, who was physically strong, slowly jumped onto the smooth rock of the waterfall pool, and couldn't help but think of the scene of forging his body in the Nine Holes Waterfall. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Although the nine-hole waterfall is no longer dripping, the nine-hole vines that grow into the peak body above still exude a faint ancient glow.

Looking up at the peak, it was still a little hazy in the daytime, Zheng Fan was very sure that it was because of the hidden nine-hole forbidden.

As far as the eye can see, the thick sound wood of the Nine Holes Waterfall has dried up, but it is not as serious as the sound forest outside.

The Black Stone Pavilion has not changed much, but Zheng Fan has not entered it during the ten years of forging.

"Buzz~~~"

As Zheng Fan came to the door of the stone pavilion, he used the brilliance of the nine-hole vine beads to unlock the forbidden law on the stone gate, and then he entered it curiously.

"It's him ......"

Finding a portrait in the stone pavilion, the person on it was a middle-aged man with demon scales who had entered the Jizo Palace before, Zheng Fan's eyes couldn't help but narrow.

Although Zheng Fan guessed some possibilities in his heart, no matter what, the middle-aged man with demon scales had been annihilated by the nuclear explosion.

The black stone pavilion is buried obliquely on the edge of the waterfall pool, enter the stone pavilion and go inside, Zheng Fan saw a round crystal pavilion top, and has realized that the top of this round pavilion is the bottom of the waterfall pool.

"If the water of the Nine Holes Waterfall is still there, I don't know what it will be like to see the bottom of the waterfall through this dome." Zheng Fan's smile was somewhat expectant.

Although there were some classics and items in the stone pavilion, Zheng Fan did not move, and he did not stay in the Nine Holes Waterfall when he left the stone pavilion, reopened the door of the Nine Holes Great Forbidden, and walked slowly towards Cuiling Peak.

"More than 20 years have passed, and I don't know what happened to Xinran!" On the mountain road, Zheng Fan, who was walking very slowly, took out his pipe and lit it, with a faint sigh on his face.

Cuiling Peak is still the same as before, it seems quite quiet, but the aura in the peak is not as good as year after year.

Compared with Zheng Fan's slow and steady walking, time passed quite quickly, and when he was about to reach the peak, it was already sunset.

At the top of Cuiling Peak, before the worship ceremony was over, the scholarly woman had already returned with Lu Hai and a group of disciples.

"Master, I request to participate in the Six Sects."

A woman in a green shirt in her twenties, with a sense of frustration and annoyance on her delicate face, solemnly addressed the woman in front of the main hall.

"Yuan Xiang, although your entry has been good over the years, you can't be rash, when it comes to the big competition of the sect, just show your strength, and you must not be too impulsive." The woman spoke earnestly.

The expressions of Lu Hai and the others looking at Yuan Xiang were different.

In the Cuiling Peak lineage, if Zheng Fan is not mentioned, Yuan Xiang is also one of the sixteen children who worshiped the sect that year.

"I will definitely show it to Miao Xi and those people."

The green-shirted woman Yuan Xiang clenched her fists with a pair of beautiful fists, and her expression was obviously unwilling.

Regarding Yuan Xiang's words and expressions, the scholarly woman couldn't help but shake her head imperceptibly.

The reason why Yuan Xiang was not allowed to go to the last invitation, Liu Yueqin had already found that there was a slight gap between her strength and Miao Xi and others through ten years of observation.

It stands to reason that although Yuan Xiang's innate wood spirit root is also extremely talented, among the sixteen disciples who were known as the strongest generation of the sect back then, his strength can only be regarded as inferior.

"Since Xiao Fan left the sect, he hasn't seen Kong Ning smile again." Looking at Kong Ning, who was standing in the middle of the group of disciples, with an expressionless face and seemed to be indifferent to anything, the scholarly woman couldn't help but sigh secretly.

"Since Xiang'er took the initiative to ask for her life, if the six sects are held this time, she will participate in it, and the other person will choose ......" Shu Xiang said Later, he glanced at the group of disciples, and it seemed that it was difficult to make a choice.

"Master, I want to try."

Qin Zhen was dressed in a black robe, and at the age of his twenties, he was handsome and graceful.

"Even if there is no Six Sect Meeting, everyone in the sect will have to participate, and it is a little too early for you to participate in the Six Sect Meeting!" Although the scholarly woman rejected Qin Zhen, there was no good candidate.

"For a long time, because of the relationship between the existence of the Blood Treasure Trial, the Six Sects have accumulated a lot of grievances and enemy fires, although the Fa is called a competition, but it is not as simple as you think, just like participating in the Blood Treasure Trial, the Six Sects will live and die, although there are sects, clans and personal honors, but it is also very dangerous, and a little carelessness may pay the price of life." Liu Chuanyou took a deep breath and said to a few small words.

"As the senior brother of the Cuiling Peak lineage, let's come here!" Lu Hai, who was on crutches, although his expression was complicated, showed that he could grasp the depth of the severity.

"Master, Zheng Fan is back, ......"

At the end of the mountain road, the male voice that came out slowly was very calm and heavy.

For a moment, not only Lu Hai and the others, but even the book-scented woman standing outside the door of the main hall looked extremely surprised.

"I'm back."

Kong Ning, who was the first to react, had already felt a sour feeling in the blink of an eye, and while running towards the edge of the square, his reddened eyes burst into tears.

"Xiao Fan?"

Lu Hai knew a little about Zheng Fan's defection back then, and he was also extremely excited.

In Lu Hai's opinion, no matter what happens to Zheng Fan, as long as he can come back alive.

Over the years, because of the continuous rumors about Zheng Fan's defection in the sect, and the situation of the first line of Cui Ling Feng is not ideal, so his matter has also become a taboo for the disciples of the first line of Cui Ling Feng, and gradually few people mention it again.

However, the disciples of Cui Lingfeng have not forgotten Zheng Fan, not only a few small ones, sometimes even Lu Hai and a few senior brothers are thinking, if the sixth brother is still there, which round will Wang Zhen and others be so proud.

As Zheng Fan's sturdy figure appeared at the end of the mountain road, Kong Ning looked at the familiar face and was sure that it was him.

"More than ten years have passed, and you don't look like you're in your twenties!" Zheng Fan's smile, emotion and complexity were intertwined, and he said to Kong Ning.

"I've been waiting for you."

What Zheng Fan didn't know was that the reason why Kong Ning maintained the appearance of a girl was because of taking Zhuyan Pill.

"If it weren't for too much reluctance, I might not really be able to come back this time!" Zheng Fan smiled slightly wryly, and motioned for Kong Ning to join him, meeting the senior brothers and sisters in the sect, as well as the book-scented woman at the entrance of the main hall.

"This time?"

With Kong Ning's understanding of Zheng Fan, he always felt that his words were meaningful, but he didn't say it.

"Disciple Zheng Fan visits his master."

Zheng Fan solemnly knelt down and kowtowed to the scholarly woman in the first place to express his gratitude for her kindness.

"It's good to be back!"

In front of all the disciples, the scholarly woman wanted to blame Zheng Fan for a few words, but in the end she relented and sighed.

"Sixth Senior Brother, why are you still a monk, but this body is a lot stronger, where have you been all these years?" Lu Hai, as the senior brother of Cuiling Peak, although he wanted to set an example with calm words and deeds, he couldn't help but be a little excited when he saw Zheng Fan again.

"Because I don't worry about Shuang'er, I sent Xiaofan out of the sect ten years ago, and now that Xiaofan has returned, I don't know what happened to Shuang'er." The fragrance of the book gave an explanation, obviously so that Zheng Fan could have an explanation.

Zheng Fan smiled and didn't say anything more.

"Sixth Senior Brother, your muscles are too domineering!" Because Zheng Fan didn't wear a shirt, but just tied a furry cloak, Qin Zhen could clearly see the swollen and strong muscle outline of Zheng Fan's upper body.

In fact, as soon as Zheng Fan appeared, including the book-scented woman, everyone had already discovered that his body seemed to contain explosive power.

"Xiao Fan's return, don't talk about it for the time being."

The woman of the book fragrance deliberately reminded everyone, which somewhat made the disciples of Cui Lingfeng's lineage feel that Zheng Fan's return this time would inevitably lead to some situations.

"Master, the candidate for the Six Sects ......"

Liu Chuanyou reminded the book-scented woman at the right time, signaling that the right person is far away in front of him.

"I'm fine."

Judging from Zheng Fan's outfit with no clothes on his upper body and a twisted belt, he is much more unrestrained than before.

"For the time being, let's decide Xiaofan and Xiang'er, you are also two of the strongest generation of the sixteen people in the sect, more than 20 years have passed, and it is time to compete for the scenery, I hope you will show off the prestige of my Cuiling Peak in the six sects." The scent of the book woman spoke later, and no longer kept.

Zheng Fan took a puff of his pipe, and his deep gaze faintly showed a confident smile.

"Now that Xiaofan is back, there is hope for Cuiling Peak." Lu Hai clenched his crutches tightly, although he didn't say anything, he couldn't hide his excitement.

"Okay, let's go back and prepare, the Fang Market will be opened, followed by the big competition of the sect, although everyone is looking forward to this batch of new disciples, more to let children show their talents, but the big competition within the sect, all the disciples are going to participate." The woman motioned for the crowd to disperse.

Knowing that the scholarly woman had something to say to the returning Zheng Fan, Lu Hai and the others could only secretly suppress the intention of being anxious to talk to him, and leave the square in front of the palace for the time being.

"Xiaofan, what's going on with your physical body?"

After entering the Cuiling Palace, before the bookish woman could reach the top, she turned to Zheng Fan and asked.

Liu Yueqin remembers very clearly that Zheng Fan's body ten years ago obviously collapsed.

"I am in Tiansui Temple, I am fortunate to get the opportunity to enter the ancient Buddha cave, so as to master a roll of flesh rebirth of the ancient technique, if it is not for the master to send each other that day, leaving alone resolutely, I am afraid that I will not have such an opportunity." Zheng Fan bowed to the woman.

"That's all I can do, and now I'm relieved to see you come back, and you're better than before." The woman sighed and said.

Zheng Fan smoked a pipe and just smiled, although it brought people a sense of confidence, but he always felt that he had complicated thoughts.

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