Chapter 690: Attention
A hanging river waterfall in the north of Que Gongzong, surrounded by verdant, a waterfall water flow is huge, the impact on the hard rock of the waterfall pool splashes everywhere, and the mist is steaming.
Under the illumination of the setting sun, the colorful rainbow traverses the air, like a majestic arch.
Ji Fan and Ruan Qing's three daughters came to Bichuan for a tour and saw six monks.
Finding that the six monks were from the Northern Ming Sect, Ruan Qing and Ji Fan glanced at each other and did not say anything.
As for Hua Feihua and her sister-in-law Miaoyu, they don't know about Beiming Snow Mountain.
The two sides met at the Bichuan waterfall pool, and the rumbling sound of the waterfall soon filled with a strange atmosphere.
"Got it?"
During Ji Fan's stay in Beiming Snow Mountain, he did not spy under the continuous snow mountain, and he left resolutely, not wanting to cause any more turmoil in Beiming Snow Mountain.
Just when a woman with a not very good-looking face wanted to say something, she was stopped by a man in a green shirt with a vague slanted glance.
"We watched yesterday's fight, and it was very exciting. The man in the green shirt stepped forward and smiled at Ji Fan first.
Ji Fan folded his hands together and saluted the six people to show respect.
The people who came from Beiming Snow Mountain, the six were all immortal cultivators, and Ji Fan was a spiritual cultivator in the feather period, and it was normal to give gifts to the six people.
The man in the green shirt nodded, didn't say anything to Ji Fan, and left with the other five people.
"Whether it is the immortal cultivator who broke through in the Spirit Ruins Realm, or the immortal cultivator who descended, it may be the unspeakable hidden of the forces of all parties!" After confirming that no one was watching, Ji Fan sighed and said.
"What does the master mean is that in the case of a gap in strength, he knows that he is invincible and has to fight, and it is the immortal cultivator who is pushing behind it?" Hua Feihua thought about the doubts she had said before.
"Part of it should be promoted by the forces of the fairy world, like these immortal cultivators, they may not be better off than us, and they are probably obedient to people. Ji Fan looked at the small salamanders raised on the moss stones, and said with a light smile.
"There are indeed a lot of immortal cultivators, but I don't know which force they belong to. "Hua Feihua can't understand or understand all kinds of immortal cultivators.
"There are eighteen realms in the Nine Heavens and Nine Shadows, and I don't know how many forces there are in each realm, plus some immortal cultivators who are not under the control of the big forces, as well as the immortal cultivators who are feathered by the spiritual cultivation of the Spirit Ruins Realm, it must be very complicated, after all, not everyone will shout, which force am I from, what am I going to do. Ji Fan's smile signaled that Hua Feihua didn't need to care too much.
"Take this Hanging Rock Prefecture as an example, it is difficult to count the spiritual forces, not to mention the forces of the Eighteen Realms, as long as they can know the strength and weakness, they can't afford to provoke them. Ji Fan looked carefully at the finger-length salamanders, and whispered to Hua Feihua.
"It should be able to deal with it now, the Spirit Ruins Realm is so chaotic, there must be someone who wants to seize the opportunity, otherwise when the real immortal cultivator comes, it will be even more difficult to compete for the opportunity, I believe that in recent years, the competition for the three great competitions will definitely be extremely fierce. Ruan Qing, a white-haired woman, said softly.
"I remember when I was still a minor repairer, my mother told me that the three paths are the way out, and now that I think about it, these three paths are even more frightening. Ji Fan sighed and smiled bitterly.
"Worship the ancient road, cover the heavens way, and step on the immortal road, each of them says that there is a spiritual ruin law inheritance, if you can master the spiritual ruin law, you will become the master of the ancestral burial plane, for such a temptation, are you not tempted?" Ruan Qing looked at Ji Fan Dao.
"That has to be passed on to life, and I don't know if it's true or not. Ji Fan pursed his lips, not very convinced.
"Glory, ancient law, inheritance, enough to make many people yearn for, striving for the upper reaches is human nature, and the bloody battle is even more exciting. Ruan Qing only felt that the Three Great Rivals had been circulating in the Spirit Ruins Realm, and there must be a reason for their existence.
"The odds aren't good. ”
Ji Fan was afraid that he would be scolded if he didn't know when.
At sunset, Ji Fan and his three daughters left Bichuan Waterfall and went back to the green bamboo forest on the west side of the lower peak of Que Gong Mountain.
Entering the Qingwa Courtyard, seeing that Ruochen's seven Taoists were already waiting, Ji Fan motioned for everyone to find a place casually.
"Mid-mountain platform is lively, and there are many people who make an appointment to fight alone, at this time, you can also trade cultivation items, don't you need anything for the eighth junior brother?" After seeing the first team battle with Ji Fan and the four women, Ruochen and the other Taoists had the intention of helping.
"It's cheap and hard to pick up, hundreds of pairs of eyes are staring, and you can't afford to take good things, the exchange of sect forces from all sides, don't participate, if you don't leave in the middle of the mountain, you can't say that you have to be challenged, come back early after the battle of the sect forces is over, so as not to increase the right and wrong." Ji Fan leaned on an ancient cypress road.
"Is there any difficulty in fighting the treasures?"
If the dust Daoist asked, he was uncertain about the situation of the four Ji Fan.
"Senior brother doesn't need to worry, let's just do what we can, I didn't have too many expectations, but senior brothers should be careful, I'm worried that this battle in the Ghoul Domain will bring disaster to the Xuanyue Sect." Ji Fan did not accept the intention of helping.
"The heart is open, naturally fearless, and the eighth junior brother still has to do the right path. Ruochen Daoren had a righteous face, and reminded Ji Fan with a little deep meaning.
"I will remember my brother's teachings. ”
Ji Fan bowed solemnly, not perfunctory, after more than four hundred years of cultivation, he naturally knew the impact of entering the demon on the path.
It's not terrible to be enchanted, but in the passage of time, there will be changes in temperament, ordinary minor repairs, it is difficult to imagine what time will change a person in.
Just like Ji Fan thought, a strong person who has cultivated for thousands of years still has no emotions, this is definitely not a worry for no reason.
The life of a mortal is a few decades of life, from childhood to old age, and there are still several stages of mental change, not to mention the longer life of a monk.
Once a person gets older, he will become more and more profound, more and more silent, after all, there are only a few people who are not old, and even if there is, such a person will not live long in the cultivation world, and the price of the person will be easily killed.
The cruelty of the cultivation world is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a siege and interception, and the so-called hidden cultivation path is longer, which is also based on secretly looking for opportunities.
Just like the white-haired woman Ruan Qing, although she is a hermitage, she wants to go to Coffin Mountain to find opportunities, and Ji Fan, who has the same thoughts, are both hit hard.
For the worship of the ancient road, Ji Fan knew that it would not work, and it was difficult to be optimistic, but he wanted to try it again, so he didn't respond to Hua Feihua's doubts.
"This Qingwa Villa is spacious enough, so let's live in the senior brothers, and everyone can take care of each other. Ji Fan smiled at Ruochen and the others.
Just as Ruochen Daoist nodded, Zhong Xiyan's figure was revealed outside the courtyard.
After Ji Fan signaled to everyone, he walked out of the Qingwa Courtyard alone.
The fragrance of bamboo in the forest was faint, and seeing Zhong Xiyan's unnatural look, Ji Fan had no expression and walked away from her.
"It's okay that you won't come, so you might as well say what you want in the future. Ji Fan's bland words made Zhong Xiyan feel better.
"You shouldn't be short of cultivation resources, if you take so many things, they may not all be useful, I'm wondering if you can return some of them. Zhong Xiyan discussed with Ji Fan, but she lacked confidence.
"There are a few treasures that I can't return. ”
Contrary to Zhong Xiyan's expectations, Ji Fan sat on the ground and released one storage vessel after another from Zhou Tian's ring plate.
"Did you really take it out?"
Zhong Xiyan was surprised, and couldn't help but confirm Ji Fan.
"In the past, you were a character after all, and when you came to me like this, you must not feel good, and when everyone is unsatisfactory, I won't embarrass you. Ji Fan's expression was extremely calm.
Zhong Xiyan didn't know how to feel about Ji Fan's words and actions, she felt that the man in front of her was not such a good talker.
"Maybe it's because I'm in a good mood today, and I don't want to worry about you, so I don't take my things and go. Ji Fan is indeed telling the truth.
People's hearts are fickle, if Zhong Xiyan finds it at another time, Ji Fan may not be so easy to get along with.
As for the Yan Emperor in front of him, Ji Fan didn't want to have anything to do with her in the future.
Even if Zhong Xiyan has some strength and is very beautiful, it is not in Ji Fan's heart at all.
"You don't have to worry about what wasn't given to you. For Zhong Xiyan to check the storage utensils one by one, Ji Fan has begun to be impatient.
"It's good, I can accept the result. As for the utensils that could not be brought back, Zhong Xiyan already knew in his heart.
The Storm Ancient Sword and an ancient knife were left by Ji Fan, and what Zhong Xiyan couldn't get back, as well as the emerald vine futon, this heavy treasure was also her most regrettable.
As for the crystal armor, cloud and mist guard, and some classics, Ji Fan didn't return them, and he even left two divine stones.
Ji Fan didn't move the other things of the five people of the Missing Moon Sect, including Zhong Xiyan's thirty-seven-layer ancient spear, and gave them to her.
After walking for a while, Zhong Xiyan looked back at Ji Fan, but she couldn't see through this person at all.
Originally, Ji Fan's mind was deep, and the years of cultivation became more uncertain.
"Are you doing the right thing?"
When Zhong Xiyan left the Cuizhu Forest, Ji Fan seriously considered Ruochen Daoren's words, although he felt that it was difficult to do so, because in some ways, after all, it was in conflict with his way of survival.
In fact, there are indeed not many things that Ji Fan can use now, and it is no wonder that he was said to be poor by the purple copper shouwu woman, but he who returned Zhong Xiyan's things is rare that he does not have physical pain.
Ji Fan remembered that when he was a child, he would bury someone if he killed someone, and he could take into account the position of others, but now he doesn't care about killing and burying him.
Time and predicament will smooth out a person's edges and corners, erode people's state of mind, and even being strong will make people swell and lose their original intention, Ji Fan also gradually realized that as a monk, it is really not as simple as becoming strong and living.
Thinking that Qiu Banwan was sent into the Sky Devouring Star Chart, Ji Fan first showed a wry smile, but soon became firm again.
If you do it, you will do it, and being able to notice these can be regarded as a gain for Ji Fan, in his opinion, people have to know how to be flexible, and sticking to their own heart is not the same as sticking to the right path.