Zhang Fan hid in the wine shop for two days, and finally figured out the purpose of the people coming to the Holy Land.

They did not come to pursue him, but to set up a secret treasure in the sacred land of a neighboring country, and they went to help.

Zhang Fan also breathed a sigh of relief, but he still didn't dare to go out at will, and planned to wait for the people from the holy land to leave, he also left and went to the place recorded on the flag corner to see what treasures he could get!

But these people stayed in Jiangling Town for seven days, and they even went to the ruins of Chizong. A young man like water sighed: "What kind of battle can make the mountain sink after a long time!"

"It must be miserable!"

"There's still power to fluctuate, it's really manic!"

"It's such a familiar power! I seem to have seen it somewhere!" Some of the disciples who participated in the battle for the temple were familiar with the power fluctuations here, but because it had been too long. There wasn't much left here to spare, otherwise he would definitely think of that black-haired boy who was dancing angrily and resisting the heavens!

Xiao Liang was playing on the street this day, jumping and jumping like a porcelain doll, but accidentally bumped into a woman.

The woman was dressed in purple with a beautiful face, and the moment she was hit by the little girl, she released a powerful force, and the little girl flew up two meters high and fell heavily to the ground, coughing up a mouthful of blood, whimpering and crying out in pain.

"Little thing!" the woman cursed and walked away with the man next to her.

Zhang Fan was cross-legged in the house, her eyelids jumped away at this time, and she rushed out of the house in an instant and hugged the little girl lying on the ground, her face was red and bloody, and she trembled and said, "Big brother, I am in so much pain..."

The pair of men and women glanced at Zhang Fan and knew that this was a cultivator, but for casual cultivation, they didn't pay attention to it at all and continued to walk away. Zhang Fan hugged the little girl into the house, and the old man was also so anxious that he almost carried it in one breath.

Put the little girl on the bed, input the pure spiritual liquid to protect her heart, but she was too seriously injured and needed a lot of vitality to save her, picked up the little girl and disappeared in front of the old man in an instant, leaving only one word: "I will save her!"

Straight to the depths of the mountain, the vegetation here is dense, just the thousand-year-old trees are appearing in pieces, at this time in his eyes, this is the birthplace of infinite vitality, put the little girl on his knees, hands against her back, Mu Yuanshen showed his divine power to absorb endless life.

One ancient tree after another withered and decayed, and the vitality in it turned into a little girl's body, recasting her muscles and bones to consolidate her soul.

By this time, the enraged old man had already arrived at an inn on crutches, where the people of the Holy Land lived. The woman who had injured the little girl was drinking tea in the hall at this time, and the old man strode up and asked, "Why did you hurt my granddaughter!"

The woman said lightly: "She bumped into it herself!

"You.. Young and hearted like a femme fatale!

The woman sneered: "Ants like mortals, don't you just want to blackmail?" Ten fist-sized gold ingots were discharged on the table, "Take it and get out!"

The old man trembled: "Hurt my granddaughter, I'll kill you!"

Raised the cane and beaten, the woman was unhappy to show her beautiful face, and the qi on her body was shocked, setting off a huge force that overwhelmed the mountains and seas, the old man was shocked and flew more than ten meters, fell to the ground and broke his bones and tendons, and vomited blood, he was really too old, and fainted on the spot.

The rest of the people dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, so they could only send the old man home. The Liu family even invited a lot of Langzhong, but the results were incurable, Liu Jiao'e rubbed her handkerchief: "Uncle!"

The old man glared and clutched the edge of the bed tightly with his hands, falling into a strange situation of checkmate and not dying, just waiting for the little girl to come back and look at her again.

Zhang Fan's eyelids fluttered at this time, and he looked at Jiangling Town uneasily, feeling that something had happened again.

After a day and a night, everything within a radius of three hundred meters around him lost its vitality, because he forcibly deprived him of his life, Zhang Fan was also punished by karma, a lot of white appeared in his hair, and his expression was a little depressed, but the little boy finally woke up, and his big eyes blinked and his aura flickered.

She whispered, "Big brother!

Zhang Fan breathed a sigh of relief and touched her head: "It's the big brother who didn't protect you!"

The little girl suddenly said: "It seems that grandpa makes my heart ache!"

Uncle!

Zhang Fan picked up the little girl, Shi unfolded the yin and yang steps and shrank into inches, and returned to the wine shop in an instant, Zhang Fan suddenly appeared Liu Jiao'e was startled, and after seeing the person clearly, she cried and said: "My husband may not be able to do it!"

"Grandpa!" the little boy let out a cry and knelt beside the bed, "Grandpa, what's wrong with you, don't scare the little girl." ”

The old man's widening eyes showed warmth, and he slowly stroked the little girl's hair, that reluctance was moving, Zhang Fan's lips were buzzing, the old man's injuries were too serious, and his muscles and bones were old, even if he drained the vitality of the entire mountain, he couldn't save him, and after asking Liu Jiao'e, he was moved with murderous intent.

"Tianyan Holy Land!"

His eyes were a deep blood-red, and his hair was full of rage. The one who injured the little boy and the old man was a woman, and he didn't want to be angry too much, but whoever stopped him would die!

At this time, Tianyan Holy Land had already left Jiangling Town for more than thirty kilometers, and some distance further away from the border of Yan Kingdom.

Zhang Fan, who was furious, suddenly stepped out: "Who killed the old man!

Zhang Fan almost instantly blocked in front of the strange beast, which surprised these people, Zhang Fan said coldly: "I'm just looking for a villain who injured the little boy and killed the old man, and it has nothing to do with anyone else!"

"So arrogant!" One of them held his long sword and scolded, "This is the iron horse of the Tianyan Holy Land, do you want to challenge the dignity of the Holy Land!?"

Zhang Fan laughed angrily: "Hahaha! Can the Holy Land kill innocents indiscriminately?"

"Hmph, I didn't expect that there would be a cultivator who stood up for two mortals!" the man who was with the woman sneered, "That little thing bumped into it by itself, and the senior sister is just an automatic defense! As for that old man, we have already compensated and will not forgive." It's more than innocent to die!"

"Boy, it's not easy for you to be able to cultivate to the peak of Yang Yuan in a casual cultivation, don't delay your life for the sake of two ants!" the man said.

Zhang Fan's anger burned: "Cultivator... I see that you have all cultivated to dogs!"

"You.. Bold!" The man's fists creaked, "I don't know the thickness of the sky, I should let you know the horror of the Holy Land!"

The man jumped into the air, pinched his claws with both hands and went straight to the top of Zhang Fan's head.

Zhang Fan raised his head, and when the man got close, the right hand hidden behind him suddenly hit out, and with a casual palm, it was a huge force that overwhelmed the mountains and seas, directly sending the man flying a hundred meters, and his handsome face was swollen with five bloody fingerprints.

"I only want the culprit, but you have to stop it, I don't mind killing you all!" Zhang Fan stood with his hands in his hands, his strong self-confidence making him look like an undefeated demon god.

There are ten people in Tianyan Holy Land, all of whom are masters of the younger generation, and their cultivation is about half a step peak, and they are all suppressed by Zhang Fan's momentum at this time. Soon someone shouted: "He is Zhang Fan!

The silent wind blew across the earth, and although Zhang Fan exposed his hiding, he was still very calm. There are no old characters on the scene, and he is not afraid of these young masters!