"Damn, what are you doing, it's not wrong!" "Hanjing City, in the town king's mansion, Xia Fan returned to the town king's mansion and looked at the residence where he was hospitalized, except for this courtyard, which is still familiar, plus a small courtyard next to Yuan Yunlong, everything else around has changed.

But looking at the style next to him, Xia Fan didn't have to guess to know who did the good thing.

"Young Master, are you back......" Dudu, who was dealing with things just now, knew the news of Xia Fan's return, and ran back from outside panting, because of the fast running and excitement, the little face was flushed, but he ran close but didn't know what to do.

"Are you back, do you miss me?" Seeing Dudu, Xia Fan's heart warmed, looking at her excited, red little face, Xia Fan directly stepped forward and hugged her.

Although Dudu has been by Xia Fan's side since he was a child, he was so held in Xia Fan's arms, and there were guards in the distance, and there were people walking around, and more importantly, he happened to see the old housekeeper Uncle Seven walking out of the door tremblingly, which suddenly made Dudu's little face like a coal.

Her mouth was dry, and she didn't know how to answer Xia Fan's question, but her head nodded involuntarily.

It's just that his body is a little stiff, and he stands there helplessly, but then Dudu finds that the young master doesn't seem to mean anything else, it feels like a hug when they meet the little fat man Liu Yu Linglong.

"Cough..."At this moment, Uncle Seven walked out of it, his body was still a little trembling, but it was no longer like before, and he could die at any time. Just when he heard that Xia Fan was back, he saw this scene as soon as the seventh uncle who was waiting in the courtyard came out, and the seventh uncle, who was anxious to talk to Xia Fan, hurriedly coughed first to remind them that there were still people present.

"Seventh Uncle, you're up, great, I still have a lot of things to say to you, a lot of questions to ask you?" Xia Fan didn't have any other distractions, so naturally he didn't feel anything wrong, seeing Seventh Uncle, Xia Fan hurriedly stepped forward to help him and asked him to hurry back to the courtyard. Although Uncle Seven has recovered a little now, he can't be careless, his body is still extremely weak now.

"Little... Young master, you... How about now? I heard Dudu say that you have entered the Qiankun Sect, but you are okay in the sect? By the way, have you really built a foundation? Also, that gate... How did you know before?Did you really go in?What happened to the medicine you configured for Uncle Seven......" Although Xia Fan had many questions and doubts, it was obvious that for Uncle Seven, Xia Fan's shock was beyond imagination.

Xia Fan helped the seventh uncle to walk towards the courtyard, the seventh uncle couldn't wait to find out what was going on, he had too many doubts and too many puzzles.

The seventh uncle of his body knew better than anyone else that there was no cure for it, so he handed over that thing to Xia Fan at the first glance when he saw Xia Fan when he was awake, but he didn't expect that he didn't die. What he didn't expect was that Xia Fan actually opened the prohibition and opened the door at that time, which was also incredible.

And these days knowing some things about Xia Fan in the Qiankun Sect's entrance exam, he was even more unbelievable, and now that he finally saw Xia Fan, he couldn't wait to figure out what was going on.

"Don't worry, I'm not coming, I'll tell you slowly. Dudu went to help me prepare pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and I had to write something first. Xia Fan had long thought that he would have many questions to ask when he met the seventh uncle, and he was already prepared in his heart, Xia Fan was not in a hurry, and helped the seventh uncle to enter the courtyard.

"Hmm... Oh......" Dudu, who was still stunned, reacted and promised to rush into the hospital first to prepare things for Xia Fan.

"Don't worry, I'll just write something... Brush ...... "Xia Fan first helped Uncle Seven to sit down, then took the pen brought by Dudu trot, spread out a piece of paper and brushed down a few lines.

"Don't worry, can you not be in a hurry, you know... Belch... This word?" Uncle Seven was helped to sit down by Xia Fan, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion and said, but as he was talking, he saw that Xia Fan had already begun to put down his pen.

Xia Fan put down the pen, and Uncle Seven was stunned for a moment. Looking at the word, his brows became tighter and tighter, because the word was vigorous and powerful, with an indescribable atmosphere and aura.

You must know that words are like people, and Uncle Seventh knows what Xia Fan's writing is like, and the foundation of this character is no longer something that can be practiced in decades or hundreds of years.

Uncle Seven has seen countless big scenes with Miss, but the person who can write such a stroke, he has only seen it once in his life, that is, the Mr. Enlightenment back then, and now the one who has rebuilt the Qiankun Sect.

At that time, the young lady saw that Mr. Zizi was set for three days and three nights, and although he did not know the mysteries, he could guess one or two.

"Impossible......" As soon as he thought of this, the seventh uncle himself couldn't help but shake his head, how could the little young master's words be compared to that gentleman.

But then he looked at it carefully, these words were completely different from Mr., but there was another elegant, free and easy, as if beyond this world, casual and unrestrained.

If it weren't for the fact that Uncle Seven had seen the word Mr., if it weren't for Uncle Seven's original realm to understand the mystery of the middle finger of this word, I am afraid that what he saw would only be two lines of beautiful fonts, but at this time, he saw something completely different, which made him look at Xia Fan with a trace of worry and fear......

Could it be that the old devil, or someone from which camp, secretly killed the little master and took away the little master's body......

"Demon killers, self-protection and life-saving, use them properly. Proton is humiliated, life is threatened, the prince helps!!" A large piece of paper, two lines of big characters, brushes and brushes are done overnight.

With a slight shake, the ink dried up instantly, and then handed a piece of memory spirit jade to Dudu and said, "Let people send these most urgent information from the King of Yizhen Mansion directly to the prince of the prison country, go." ”

Xia Fan angered Song Wu so much before, because he had long thought that using magic weapons again would definitely not be as easy as last time, although the demon kingdom was destroyed back then, and there were not a few people who possessed magic weapons. But like him, he rarely uses it publicly, and last time he gave an explanation in front of millions of people, and this time he had to respond early.

"Seven... Uncle ...... "But when Xia Fan handed these over to Dudu and turned his head to look at Uncle Seven, the moment he saw Uncle Qi's eyes, Xia Fan suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"Damn, something happened!" Xia Fan's heart sank, and he instantly reacted to what was going on.

In the immortal world for a hundred years, in addition to making friends, researching and solving the problems that he can't cultivate, and studying alchemy, formations, and runes in his spare time, Xia Fan's other favorite thing is to practice calligraphy.

Because it is a way to embody one's emotions and realm without using power.

Being able to watch the best words in the fairy world for hundreds of millions of years in the Immortal Scripture Pavilion at will, and without the strength of oneself to comprehend, integrate, and connect, it is unique under a hundred years of training, and the words that Xia Fan has honed for a hundred years have reached the realm of the grandmaster and become a unique family.

Obviously, Uncle Seven found some problems from his words, and even had suspicions, through that door, and the power of the seal in Uncle Seven's body, Xia Fan was 100% sure that Uncle Seven was a demon cultivator. The demon cultivator himself is proficient in all kinds of soul-snatching and seizure techniques, coupled with his sudden change, it is strange that Uncle Seven does not doubt it......

Xia Fan had also written before, although he knew that his words were unique, but most people only felt good when they read it, and what they could find was either a person with great achievements in calligraphy, or a person whose strength had reached a certain level.

Xia Fan hadn't cared about it before, even if others found out about his words, it wouldn't be a big deal, but Uncle Seven grew up watching him grow up......

Although Uncle Seven's body is trembling now, it can be said that as long as Xia Fan does not continue to provide him with elixir treatment, he himself will die quickly, and if Xia Fan has bad intentions, it is only a matter of raising his hand to kill him.

But Xia Fan will definitely not be like this, after all, he was reborn with this body, and he also fused his little memory, and it was difficult to distinguish between them.

"Seventh Uncle......" Xia Fan's heart sank, and then he raised his hand to urge the formations in the surrounding courtyard, these formations were all improved by him a few days ago, and the courtyard was completely enveloped in an instant, and then Xia Fan said cautiously: "Do you have something that you have been hiding from me, including the matter of this door, and my life experience?"

"Huh?" Xia Fan suddenly asked, which made Uncle Seven stunned, because Xia Fan is the son of Xia Zhen, the king of the town, this is a well-known thing, but if you want to hide your background, it means that he has not told him about his mother.

"Actually, this time it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, on the way back from worshipping the ancestors, that Zhang Hao was bribed and united with outsiders to kill me. In fact, he has already succeeded, according to Dudu, I was like dead for two days, I thought I was dead, I felt that the whole person entered a vast and blank world, as if I was about to fly, and then I don't know why......"

"What's wrong?" Xia Fan's words successfully attracted the attention of the seventh uncle. Because Uncle Seven knew that it was a state that only existed when people who had not cultivated entered the state of death and their souls dissipated in heaven and earth.

That state is impossible to know if it is not to reach a certain realm, and it is not that the cultivator has an extremely deep understanding of life and death.

"Originally, I felt fluttering and flying, as if I was no longer self, and suddenly there was a light. I felt like I was enveloped in a ball of light, and then many voices and memories came to my mind, as if there was a man looking at me from above the supreme sky, he... It seemed to have a pair of huge horns, and a black dragon tumbling on its chest. At that time, not only did I have a lot of things in my mind, but I actually heard him talking to some people......"

"Supreme...... Sky... Demon... Oh, my God... You can actually sense it, say, tell me, what happened later......" Hearing Xia Fan's description of the induction, Uncle Seventh was stunned, because that supreme realm was only found in ancient legends.

"Damn, fortunately, this realm is strong enough, and it is really related to the Heavenly Demon God, and I really passed the test when I moved out of him. Seeing Uncle Seven's performance, Xia Fan's heart finally let go of a little, knowing that he was describing the situation of some Heavenly Demon Gods bit by bit, and linking his changes with this, it really worked.

However, looking at Uncle Seven's subtle reaction, Xia Fan suddenly realized something.

According to Uncle Seven's reaction, Xia Fan began to make some adjustments. The Heavenly Demon God carefully described by Xia Fan behind him was the last generation of Heavenly Demon God 10,000 years ago, and that was because of the relationship between Xia Fan and Xiao Tutu, and he saw the secret that only the existence of the Immortal Emperor and the Heavenly Demon God knew about.

It was an incomplete Heavenly Book, and it was also the highest-level and most tightly sealed thing in the Immortal Scripture Pavilion. When Xiao Tutu had spiritual wisdom, Xia Fan became curious, and he read some of the most secret things, including such a heavenly book......

It was precisely because of this that he knew the contemporary Heavenly Demon God, and only then did he know that even the contemporary Heavenly Demon God did not know this secret, and only then did he know that this matter seemed to be very special......

It recorded a great battle in the world, and at that time, Xia Fan was very strange why there was such a chaotic war, and what was even more strange was that the picture that appeared on the last page of the broken book of heaven in Xia Fan's mind still shocked him when he thought about it.

The vast fairy realm, the infinite stars, from large to small, are constantly arranged into an orderly ladder, and that day the demon god stepped on the ladder of the stars step by step and disappeared into the vast stars......

And the Immortal Emperor, who had survived for millions of years and had lived the same life as heaven and earth, gradually disappeared into the Immortal Sky on a supreme immortal boat, and there was no news again. It is precisely because of this that there is a new generation of Immortal Emperor and Heavenly Demon Emperor......

Thinking of the history of this world, the Supreme Heavenly Demon God they were talking about should not be the new generation of Heavenly Demon God, so Xia Fan mainly described it according to the image of the back of the Supreme Heavenly Demon God who stepped on the stars and left.

"It was a strange feeling, I heard Dudu say that it was two days and one night, but I felt like years or even decades had passed, and I remembered a lot of things and suddenly woke up. Later, I relied on the method I said in my memory to buy a mysterious pill from Zhang Hao and take it, and used the method taught by the big guy with a black dragon on his chest and two horns on his head to build a foundation......"

"You can't say that, you can't say that......" Hearing Xia Fan's words, the seventh uncle was so frightened that he stopped him again and again, and said in a trembling voice: "The one you sensed is a supreme being, the ancestral god of our clan, and you can't be taken lightly." ”