Fan, when you read this letter, I am gone, and I want to pass on my father's martial arts, because I am unwilling, I am not willing to let my father's lineage wither to this point, and take the Heavenly Evil Sword with me, from now on you will be the peak master of Tianwu Peak, and everything on the peak is under your control.

If only I had come back alive......

Speaking of this, it was directly gone, although this letter was only a few dozen words, but Qin Fan's mind was full of senior sister's voice and smile, one by one in his mind, a smile, it was so beautiful, so moving.

Qin Fan sighed lightly: "Senior sister, ......" But after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't speak, everything was in his words, and a thousand words were in his heart, Qin Fan shook his head.

Walking towards the upper floor of Tianwu Pavilion, a moment later, a small dark house appeared in front of him, only a few meters in length, pitch black, "cough cough cough." Qin Fan coughed lightly, waved his hand, and swept away the thick dust around him.

With the extension of his right hand, a dark blue flame appeared in his hand, illuminating the surroundings, Qin Fan stepped out, and the whole room was like day in an instant, and a monstrous coercion spread, but it only existed for a moment, and then dissipated again.

Qin Fan breathed a sigh of relief, because he had triggered the formation core just now, if he hadn't been the peak master of Tianwu Peak, he would have died eight hundred times, and even he felt that this formation would not have much of a problem even if it was to block Tianyangzi.

Forget it, don't think about that, Qin Fan shook his head and continued to walk, the sound of "da-da" was clear and audible, beating like a melody beat, Qin Fan looked at the dusty wooden box in front of him, and a trace of sadness and sorrow flashed in his bright eyes.

This is the matching sword of his master before his death, and it is also the matching sword held by the peak master of Tianwu Peak, but the master died of illness a year ago, so the heavenly evil has always been sealed here.

"Crunch. ”

The dusty wooden box was opened by Qin Fan, Qin Fan shone it with flames, and the scabbard full of patina spread an ancient and mysterious aura, and Qin Fan slowly took out the Heavenly Evil.

"Sonorous"

Although it was full of patina, the sound of unsheath was still loud, and the sword body that looked a little old seemed to be broken at any time, showing a special sense of mystery under the illumination of dark blue flames, Qin Fan jerked again, and the sword body was unsheathed.

It's just that only half of the sword body is left, but Qin Fan knows the strength of this sword, in his cognition, the master has used the Heavenly Evil twice, both of which instantly defeated opponents of the same level, what a high-spirited one.

It's just that Qin Fan is a little afraid to use this thing, because this sword looks very old, it seems that it will turn into thousands of pieces at the slightest touch, and this is something handed down by the ancestor, if it is broken in his generation, it will be difficult to atone for his death.

After a while, Qin Fan went down to the top floor and walked to the thousand-year-old cold bed, looking at Luo Xiu, who was covered in blood stains and lying there quietly, he couldn't help but clench his hands, his eyes flickered continuously, it seemed that he was too hard, and his fingertips were inserted into his palms, but the surface was still like waveless water.

After half a ring, Qin Fan, who was standing for a long time, gradually let go of his fist, and drop by drop of scarlet blood slapped on the floor, turning into a blood flower, and then Qin Fan took out a transmission note from the space ring.

Immediately closed his eyes, and his blood-stained hands made Dao Dao palm prints, transmitting the true qi of the fire line into it, and after a while, Qin Fan slowly opened his eyes and said indifferently: "People, there is something to do, and there is something to do." ”

Immediately walked out slowly, he was the messenger to Shi Bo Luo Mountain, informing him to come and take care of Luo Xiu, although the outside formation is effective for others, but it will never be offensive to Shi Bo Luo Mountain, it seems that this formation is psychic, but Qin Fan can only guess, because he has seen Shi Bo often go in and out and will not be attacked, so he is not worried.

Coming out of Tianwu Pavilion, looking at the green bamboo forest halfway up the mountainside, the appearance of practicing there with his senior sister gradually appeared in his mind, and the familiar and nostalgic scenes quickly changed in his mind.

Standing in a daze for a while, he walked in the direction of the Forbidden Land Martial Tomb, and after a while, a thick white mist shrouded the surroundings, Qin Fan half-knelt on the edge of the cliff that he had fallen down at the beginning, looking at the white mist in front of him.

couldn't help but smile bitterly, if it wasn't for Tian Zhizhi's pursuit a month ago, I'm afraid he would still be a sneered waste now, without his pursuit, he wouldn't be able to enter the small world now, and if he couldn't enter the small world, he would naturally not be able to see his former brother Luo Xiu.

If he hadn't entered the small world, I'm afraid Luo Xiu wouldn't be like this now, hey, Qin Fan said with a sigh in his heart.

Then he kowtowed nine times towards the valley shrouded in white mist, and then slowly got up and muttered: "Master, senior sister has already traveled to the mainland to find opportunities, so the death of the apprentice may not lead to the interruption of the inheritance in this generation." ”

"You have always said that people, there are things to do, there are things that cannot be done, today, what the apprentice does is what must be done, if you go to the underworld, the apprentice can still drink two cups with the master, haha. ”

Then Qin Fan took out a white jade wine jug from the space ring, sprinkled the mellow old wine in the jug into the valley, and then put the wine jug on the edge of the cliff, "Master, there is one more point, save some to drink." ”

When the words fell, the breeze above the valley blew gently, blowing Qin Fan's white clothes into a hunting sound, and then Qin Fan turned around without hesitation, strode towards the bottom of the mountain, and then drove straight towards the main peak of Tianxuanmen, Tianshu Peak.

Dressed in white, with black hair scattered, holding a broken sword of patina, he walked forward, the faint red light on his body flickered non-stop, and the flames in his eyes seemed to rush out at any time, extremely violent.

In the Tianshu Palace, at this time, there are only the two peak masters of Tianyangzi and Tianmengxue, as well as the two Tianshisi, everyone has been sitting here for an hour, and Luo Shan has already flown out, although the four of them don't know what's going on, they won't be stupid enough to ask.

Tian Mengxue frowned slightly, and her crisp voice echoed in the main hall: "Where did this Qin Fan and Luo Xiu go?"

Tianyangzi, whose eyes were slightly closed, slowly spoke: "It's already here." ”

When Tianmengxue heard this, the power of the soul spread to the surroundings, and after a while, she sneered and stopped talking, while the two people below were a little misty, but it didn't matter, because they heard that Qin Fan was already on the way here, and they couldn't help but think of the evil consequences that Qin Fan had caused them (her).

The thought of being able to torture him soon, I couldn't help but feel excited, but my face remained the same.

But they only knew that Qin Fan was coming, but they didn't know what Qin Fan was here for.