And at the same time, in a deep mountain and old forest far away from the magic capital.

There was an old banyan tree with a chessboard under it.

"Chun'er, you dare to kill my big dragon, don't go down, don't go down!" On this side of the chessboard, the old man holding the white son was like relying on the old and selling the old, flicking his sleeves to completely mess up the chess pieces on the top, and said bitterly: "I really envy you for being a demon, and now my chess power has covered me." ”

He is Zhao Fan's uncle and master, the contemporary Great Creation Heavenly Master, Li Sanjiao!

The one who played chess with him was Chen Chun'er, who was brought back to Shanmen from the capital last month.

"Master, I was wrong, I should have let your old man go."

Chen Chun'er looked at the kind-faced old man in front of her, she stuck out her tongue mischievously, and said, "By the way, now I can beat my father...... Oh no, Brother Fan? ”

"Don't mention that rabbit cub, I'll be angry when I mention it." Uncle and grandfather said depressedly: "I asked him to experience his state of mind in the red dust, and collected merit coins to forge a sword fetus, but he went to Yangzhou, and by chance met my sixth sister, and directly harvested the "Vientiane Heart Sutra" and the Demon Dao Sword Fetus. People are more popular than people, and in the past, the sixth sister was reluctant to lend me this supreme method of frying nails. ”

"Brother Fan has a great creation, and good things can't be stopped." Chen Chun'er smiled.

"Regardless of creation, I don't know what he's doing now." Uncle and grandfather sighed and said: "This rabbit cub has been down the mountain for a few months, the last time I saw him in the capital, he was still a child, according to this posture, I am afraid that I will wait for the coffin, and I can't look forward to a great-granddaughter." ”

After a while, his heart moved, and he got up and said: "He doesn't need to go through the experience, he should have returned to Jiangbei, there is no hope of revenge for the time being, and it is estimated that he has nothing to do, so maybe Qianqian has made any substantial progress, no, I have to calculate it for him, Chun'er, you go cook first." ”

According to the agreement, if he doesn't give birth to a baby, Zhao Fan can't go back to Shanmen.

Uncle and grandfather have always been looking forward to the early arrival of that day, after all, they have been with Zhao Fan for nineteen years, and it is really a little uncomfortable to be separated violently. However, if he is full-fledged, he should let him break on his own, so there is a treaty.

But he didn't expect Zhao Fan's creation to be more domineering than expected, and he would be in the middle of the Dan in such a short time!

If he had known beforehand that this would happen, he would never have said that......

"Okay." Chen Chun'er laughed sweetly.

Under the old banyan tree, there is only one uncle and grandfather left.

He stood in front of the tree and said, "Wake up, man, I'll lend you a piece of bark." ”

Strangely, the next moment two eyes and a mouth appeared above the trunk.

If Zhao Fan was here, he would definitely be frightened, the old banyan tree that he had practiced since he was a child turned out to be a tree demon in the realm of demon venerables!

Not only that, but it is also the peak of the demon venerable, a half-step demon saint!

However, the old tree demon wanted to cry without tears at this time, and said, "Master Li...... Every time you pick up my skin and put some tree blood at every turn, just say borrow, I don't see you returning, next time you take it directly, don't say hello to me, you can't feel it when you fall asleep, you won't feel distressed......"

"That's not good, take the skin while you're asleep, wouldn't it be a thief?" As my uncle spoke, he stretched out two fingers and put them against the trunk of the tree, and then tore them, and he peeled off a piece of bark about half a meter long and wide.

"......" The old dryad shook in pain, and a lot of leaves fell, but in the blink of an eye, the missing skin was restored to its original state.

Uncle and grandfather spread the bark on the chessboard, and a golden brush was condensed in the air in his palm, writing down Zhao Fan's birthday, and then adding some twisted symbols around it, then closed his eyes and began to evolve the hexagram.

As a Great Creation Heavenly Master, he can directly calculate Zhao Fan's life, but because the target is also a great Creation Transformation, he is also his own apprentice, just like intervening in the heavens, even if he calculates something, his fate may twist and turn, and reality will reverse the trend and develop in another direction.

And now, with the help of the old dryad's skin, it is completely different, because this is equivalent to the old dryad's calculation, not his uncle's grandfather.