People always have a heritage, no matter how powerful or invincible they are, they will look for their own inheritors.

After all, for so many years, several people have been staying in the furnace there, and their feelings are naturally very deep.

Let's keep it with hypocrisy, which made Zhang Xiaofan's heart cold, and he hurriedly took Master Danding and walked away.

I'm really afraid that when the tigress comes back, I'm afraid I really won't be able to leave.

Walking out of the mountain gate of the Northern Underworld Sect, there were four people when they came, and there were still four people when they went back, but two of them changed their figures, and the small one changed to the old one, walking in the snow with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

A few lines of chaotic footprints, infinitely extended in the snow, went farther and farther.

Master Danding's red hair is too eye-catching, Zhang Xiaofan found a cloak, let it be draped on his body, and wrapped his head, and Master Danding is too famous, and he is afraid of causing unnecessary trouble.

When passing through the square, Zhang Xiaofan originally wanted to avoid it, but after thinking about it in a blink of an eye, he still had to go and say something to the senior sister of the Wudang faction.

But I didn't expect that the disciples of the Wudang faction were already waiting in front, Wudang Senior Sister, the heroic and beautiful face, seemed to be a little cold, without any expression, looked at Zhang Xiaofan, who was pacing slowly, and asked,

When they came, everyone was very happy, and even had some expectations, laughter, and now the disciples of the entire Wudang Sect were silent and silent.

"What about my little junior brother, why didn't you bring her back when you took him away?"

I also peeked at this woman back then, of course, I only saw one shoulder, her skin was really white and white, very tender and very tender, like mutton fat jade, but I didn't see it, and what was ushered in was a random beating.

But this woman is very sensible, she was a senior sister of Wudang when she was a child, and she is very measured.

In fact, Zhang Xiaofan now very much hopes that this woman will beat herself, and she will never fight back, which will be better, but seeing the disciples of the entire Wudang Mountain, looking at him silently, listening to the other party's questioning, he felt a little uncomfortable inexplicably.

"Lu Qingmo, senior sister, I'm sorry, I didn't bring that little Taoist priest back. ”

Zhang Xiaofan didn't explain too much, nor did he explain who could stop him if he wanted to leave? Even the Gu Da Array couldn't stop it, and Zhang Xiaofan also knew the mood of the other party and the others.

The other party doesn't want to blame themselves, but they are depressed and have no place to vent, if something like this happens, even if they are around, they can't keep it, they just want to ask.

Or I can't believe that I am deceiving myself, and I am still waiting here, hoping that my little junior brother will appear and come back with Zhang Xiaofan, so I am waiting here......

"I don't blame you!"

Senior Sister Wudang has never lowered her head, but at this time, she suddenly felt that her neck seemed to have no strength, her head lowered, she let out a long sigh, turned around and left, and the disciples behind her also followed.

"Senior Sister Qingmo, where are you going?

Zhang Xiaofan hurriedly caught up and asked behind, the senior sister didn't look back, but the light voice came out coldly:

"It's not meaningful to go back to the master's door, this time, I just want to take the little junior brother down the mountain, let him go down the mountain to see this wonderful world. ”

"Take him out, but you can't bring him back, and you lose him......"

The latter sentence seemed to be talking to himself, and the voice was extremely low, after the Wudang disciples walked out of the square, as soon as they came to the suburbs, all the disciples, the heavy swords behind them were unsheathed, and they all left.

"Senior sister, when Qinghe leaves, let me take care of your Wudang Sect, if there is any difficulty in the future, just come to me, I will live in Vermilion Bird City!"

Seeing everyone flying away, Zhang Xiaofan used all his strength, and shouted vigorously as the people who left worriedly, it seemed that shouting loudly like this would make them feel more comfortable, and everyone disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye, and no one replied.

The snow in the snowy area is still falling, the square is still very lively, and the Tianjiao list is still going on.

Zhang Xiaofan looked at the sky blankly for a while, said goodbye to the little monk, and when he said goodbye, he also bought a few strings of sugar gourds for the little monk, the little monk with red lips and white teeth smiled very cutely, and quietly told Zhang Xiaofan that in fact, he likes to fight very much, and if there is a fight next time, he must be called.

This little monk's personality is similar to his own, and he is even a little rebellious, and he personally sent it to several big monks, and then waved goodbye.

In the square, I didn't see the figure of Wu Jiadaozi, nor did he say hello, and the Tianjiao List was not even more attractive to Zhang Xiaofan.

Holding Diao Chan's hand, Master Danding followed behind, three people, the way back and forth, this trip in the rivers and lakes, although there is nothing vigorous, but the feeling is quite deep.

What you see, what you hear, what you encounter.

After leaving the north and coming to the south, the weather is completely different, and when you come to the mortal world, the atmosphere is different.

It is spring in the south, the trees are sprouting, and the peasant uncle in the rice field, behind the oxen, is beating with a stick, plowing the soil, ready to sow the seeds.

Due to the good technology now, there are also bought machines to plow the fields, and the whole field and dam emit a crackling sound of diesel steam engines.

Although mortals are ordinary, they are industrious, full of hope when they plant the seeds, work close to each other, and laugh loudly, born in their ears, and feel very comfortable.

Leaving the kind of fighting, killing, and deceitful rivers and lakes, it is another flavor.

In fact, there is nothing good in the rivers and lakes, and the glutinous rice wine of the farmers in the world is more fragrant.

Coming to Vermilion Bird City is his own territory, Zhang Xiaofan directly used the big array to send the red-haired old monster into the underground sea of fire, and after explaining it, he took out a large amount of spiritual herbs and elixirs, which made the old man so excited that tears came out.

At the same time, it also sent out a message that the dwarves underground were waiting for this alchemy master, what they needed, than digging the alchemy room, and letting the dwarves do it.

At the same time, rewards are also given, and the elixirs refined, some of which are wasted, can be rewarded to them, and the dwarves are also very happy.

Coming to the bottom of the fire sea, the red-haired old monster glanced at the sea of fire, and was amazed, very satisfied with this place, and praised loudly, and you are the holy land of alchemists.

Zhang Xiaofan didn't go back suddenly, but bought some things in Vermilion Bird City, brought several large bags and put them in the Qiankun bag, and then took Diao Chan's hand, took the bus, came to Qingyang Town, passed by the field, and felt this scene.

Then I started to walk slowly up the hill and prepared to walk back to Kowloon Village.

As soon as Qingyang Town went up the mountain, I saw a lot of workers, holding rulers in their hands, and even drones, measuring, these are experts, and they are also planning how to repair the road in Jiulong Village.

The road map has been planned, and even some mountains and forests have cut a road out, Zhang Xiaofan released his divine sense to envelop the entire Jiulong Mountain Range, and the road they planned is indeed good.

"Master, how long did you say it would take to build the highway in Kowloon Village?"

Zhang Xiaofan took Diao Chan's hand, walked on the ridge, came to a worker with drawings in his hand, and asked.

The worker held the map in one hand, a yellow hard hat under his arm, took the cigarette in his mouth and threw it on the ground, stepped on it a few times, and after the fire was extinguished, he looked at Zhang Xiaofan and others, and when he saw Diao Chan, his eyes were stunned, and then he said with a smile:

"This road is terrible, and the money to build this road is used to give the villagers inside to move into the city, so they don't have to worry about food and clothing for a few lifetimes, but they have to build the road.

I estimate that it will take at least three years to complete this road, but fortunately, I don't have to run around for three years.

Young man, your girlfriend is very beautiful, even more beautiful than the big stars on TV. ”