When the head of the Han family heard this, he hurriedly took out a thousand taels of silver tickets from his arms and handed them to Long Daoren: "Shangxian, little old man has thanked you here first." ”

Long Dao took the golden ticket and disappeared in front of everyone, leaving only a voice echoing all the time: "Wait and wait, within three days, no matter whether it is success or failure, I will come back to inform you." ”

Where has the head of the Han family ever seen such an immortal method? He couldn't help but bow to the ground again, thinking that he had seen the true god.

"Hehe, I made another thousand taels of gold. It's not that my Dragon Dao people won't help you, it's really that the Sword Gate has already closed the mountain gate, and in a short time, it must not be opened. The dragon man returned to his place like a gust of wind.

Who doesn't want the silver they earned for nothing? How good will the person who can become friends with Wu Shigou be? Three days later, the Long Dao people came to the prefect and the others again, and did not mention the matter of wanting to lock the mountain at the Sword Gate, but said that Zheng Fan did not want to see the head of the Han family and the others.

When the head of the Han family heard this, he left the prefect in frustration and returned to the inn where Han Fei'er and the others were.

"Daddy, what's wrong?Zheng Bufan, are you here?" Han Fei'er said with anticipation, although he saw something from the lost look of the Han family master, he still hoped that Daddy could bring him good news.

The head of the Han family smiled bitterly and said: "Zheng Gongzi, he has become the immortal who wants the sword gate, and he doesn't want to see me and other ordinary people again, Fei'er, let's go home." ”

When Han Fei'er heard this, she felt like falling into an ice cellar, and she only felt that the whole world was about to collapse. In the past three years, the thoughts day and night have become more and more intense, regardless of the dignity of his daughter's family, he has come thousands of miles to find that Zheng Fan, but he only wants to see him back?

"No!" Han Fei'er screamed heartbreakingly, her eyes were full of tears, and she only felt that her heart was about to break.

"Zheng Bufan, how can you do this to me?" Han Fei'er's eyes instantly turned red, and the aura around her body began to fluctuate strongly.

It was as if something had been lurking in her body for years was about to burst out today. Bursts of black qi began to float out of Han Fei'er's body, and her whole body lowered her head, her shoulders trembled, and she was still sobbing.

The head of the Han family couldn't see the black qi, but he was afraid that she would do something stupid, so he glanced at Han Xue on the side.

Han Xue comprehended, and stepped forward to persuade: "Sister, let's go home." ”

Han Fei'er turned a deaf ear, raised her head, her scarlet eyes had turned purple, pushed open the door, and ran out.

"Fei'er, where are you going?Xue'er, chase after you!" The head of the Han family and Han Xue hurriedly chased out. But Jinzhou Mansion is extremely prosperous, and there is a lot of traffic on the road, and Han Fei'er got into the crowd and disappeared.

At this moment, in a deep mountain three thousand miles away in the north, there are two old men, in front of them are countless black shadows moving, the two old men, one of them is plain white, even the hair is white, and he is wearing a high white hat on his head.

The other, dressed in black, wears a tall black hat on his head. At this moment, the two of them opened their eyes at the same time and said sharply: "Rakshasa Holy Maiden!"

"Rakshasa Holy Maiden, the ninth reincarnation is born, God bless my ghost clan! All the ghost clans obey the order!" The old man in black burst into a loud shout, and then thought of something: "Forget it, I'll take it personally, be safe......"

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In the Sword Gate, Zheng Fan only felt that the flesh and skin all over his body were beating, and even his heart was beating at a super high frequency, and he exclaimed: "Isn't it a good sign, I'll take advantage of it." ”

Zheng Fan has been reading since he was a child, knows yin and yang, and knows gossip. I also learned the art of divination, and later obtained the Sage Sutra, so I have a deeper understanding of what I have learned in the past.

Zheng Fan frowned and looked at the hexagram on the ground: "The sixth is lost, and the murder is three years old." The upper six yin and soft, and at the apex of the hexagram, violates the righteous path, as if being bound by a rope, and cannot be free!"

Zheng Fan was anxious: "I am the person who cares about me the most, and the one who cares about me the most in this world must be Guo Bo, looking at the hexagram, could it be that Guo Bozao has suffered a great disaster? No, I have to save him!"

"Master, is Shizun here!" Zheng Fan strode to Ruan Weishan's room, knocked a few times, and did not reply. He hurriedly went to the Sword Casting Pavilion, only to see Ruan Weishan sitting on the throne of the pavilion master, talking to the four deacons.

"Oh, how can Fan'er have free time today and come to this Sword Casting Pavilion?" Ruan Weishan smiled when he saw Zheng Fan coming here, his eyes full of the master's love for his apprentice.

Zheng Fan knelt down and said, "Master, I have something urgent and want to go down the mountain, I hope the master will be gracious." ”

Ruan Weishan saw Zheng Fan's eager expression, and knew that he must have something important, but he didn't know that the door master had already made a death rule, and sighed and said: "Fan'er, I told you, the door master has an order, within five years, even if it is me, I will not be able to go down the mountain." Alas~ If you really have something very important, go and discuss it with the door owner,"

Zheng Fan nodded: "I'll go now." He turned around and left the Sword Casting Pavilion, and went to the Sword Desire Hall where the sect master Murong Wentian was.

Zheng Fan has also been to this place with Jiang Wuxian a few times, but he is very familiar with the road.

"Traceless, are you here? ”

It happened that I met Jiang Wuxian here, which was much more convenient, after all, Jiang Wuxian was one of the few disciples of the sect master, and his status was also very high. After a while, Jiang Wuxian came out and said, "Boss, the door master asked you to go in, I don't know why you are so panicked?"

Zheng Fan said: "It's too late to elaborate, take me in..."

"Zheng Fan's nephew is here, there is something wrong, but it doesn't hurt to say. Murong Wentian raised his head and glanced at Zheng Fan, and said without joy or sorrow.

"Door master, the disciple has something important to go down the mountain, please be accommodating. Zheng Fan knelt on the ground and said respectfully.

Murong Wentian frowned, and said with great embarrassment: "Senior nephew, I have already given the order, but the sect general has a great calamity, and the mountain gate is locked up, also to protect my disciples of the Sword Sect. ”

Zheng Fan gritted his teeth, knowing that the words of this master of the sect were difficult to change, but he still said: "Please also ask the master of the door to be accommodating, Zheng Fan has received this great favor, and he will not dare to forget the kindness of the master of the door in the future." ”

Murong Wentian was overjoyed when he heard this, and then retreated, including Jiang Wuxian, who also retreated.

"Senior nephew, it's a matter of life and death for me to want the Sword Gate, but you are Senior Brother Ruan's favorite disciple, you opened your mouth, this favor, I can't help it, but, you also know that two years ago, I issued a decree that no one should go out of the Mountain Gate. ”

"I wanted to go down the mountain once last July, but I stopped drinking, after all, the order is forbidden, as the head of a faction, if I don't count, I will be extra kind to you, so how do other disciples think of me in their hearts?"

Zheng Fan is so smart, how could he not know that there is something in this Murong Wentian's words, and he said: "Sect Master, I hope you can be a disciple for this favor, Zheng Fan is grateful." ”

Murong Wentian sighed heavily: "Okay, you are the most outstanding disciple I have ever seen in the Sword Desire Sect, if you want to go down the mountain, you can also, I will make an exception and allow you to go out of the mountain, but within half a year, you must come back, and you must promise me three things." ”

Zheng Fan was overjoyed and said: "Don't say it's three, even if it's three hundred disciples, the disciple also agreed, please say it." ”

"Hmm. Murong Wentian nodded with satisfaction: "The first thing, after going down the mountain, you are not allowed to contact, demons, demons, and ghosts, I know that with your strength, it is not your opponent at all under the transformation realm, even if it is the transformation realm, if you want to run, few people can stop it." I don't know if this can be done?"

Zheng Fan said in his heart: "If the persecutor of my Uncle Guo is a demon, can't I take action? ”

"If you can do it, the master of the door said the second thing. ”

"Okay, the second thing, you need to leave the mountain gate in a flying beast, and after half a month, you can walk on land, and no matter who you have an argument with, you are not allowed to use the skills you learned in the Sword Gate. Can it be done?"

Zheng Fan nodded: "It's easy to say, with this strength alone, no one is my opponent, and it doesn't matter if you don't use the skills of the sect." ”

Murong Wentian squinted his eyes and said the third thing: "The third thing, I want a drop of blood from your heart!"

Zheng Fan was shocked when he heard this, and said suspiciously: "Door master, I don't know what the blood in my heart is?"

"The blood of the heart, also known as the blood of the birth. It is the essence of the cultivator, I can tell you directly, take out this drop of blood, your strength will instantly go from the third layer of the Qi Control Realm to the first level of the Qi Control Realm. ”

Zheng Fan gritted his teeth and said in his heart: "The third layer and the first layer of the Qi Control Realm, for me, it's just a little more aura and a little less. Even if I only have the first layer of the Qi Control Realm, I still have a million huge strength, and I am also invincible under the transformation. Why not give it to him?"

"I agree, you say, master, how can I take out this blood for you?" Zheng Fan said lightly.

Murong Wentian smiled and said, "Senior nephew, don't misunderstand. Because I want the Sword Gate, I have already opened the Ultimate Mountain Guarding Array, and if you suddenly want to leave, the formation will open a corner, and it will be damaged. Use a drop of your heart and blood to repair the formation, and even if someone asks in the future, you can talk. ”

"Now, relax, don't put up any resistance, well, yes, that's all. Murong Wentian had an extra white needle in his hand: "Senior nephew, after I count three times, your chest will have a sharp pain, get ready!"

"Ahh Immediately, the aura of the whole person dropped sharply, from the third layer of the Qi Control Realm to the first layer of the realm.

Murong Wentian looked at the golden drop of blood on the long needle in his hand, and his eyes exuded a greedy gaze. Hurriedly took out a jade bottle from his arms, put the golden blood into it, and put it away closely.

"Senior nephew, open your eyes. ”

The sage in Zheng Fan's body was running rapidly, and in an instant, the injury in his chest healed, and his heart no longer hurt. The aura around the body also stabilized.