Chapter Ninety-Three: The Boy

Qingsong Zhenren rubbed his eyes that were a little astringent, and he was very sure that the young man who came to the platform was Niu Fan, and a sour feeling went straight to Qingsong Zhenren's eyes, not only that, but even his nose had a hot sourness, which was a feeling that came out of his heart, and it was a long-term feeling of grievance that was about to be vented, his Niu Xian nephew came, and he was very sure that his Niu Xian nephew would make the decision for him. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Qing Song Zhenren straightened out the robe that was crooked because of the twisting in mid-air, he didn't want to leave the impression of being disheveled in front of Niu Fan, Niu Fan could call him uncle, he had to make an uncle look like he should be, he never cared about Niu Fan's opinion of him as much as he did now, he wanted to establish his own image.

"Virtuous nephew, last time I said goodbye, uncle, I have always been very concerned about the virtuous nephew, the virtuous nephew must come to visit the uncle more in the future, the uncle lives in the Qingsong Temple outside the northern city, don't forget that the uncle is. Qingsong Zhenren resisted the urge to cry, and with some red eyes and a smile, he joked that the Qingsong Temple in his mouth was built for him by the emperor of the Great Liang Kingdom with a lot of financial and material resources.

"The little nephew remembers, and he will definitely go to his uncle's to disturb him when he passes by here in the future. Niu Fan replied with a slight smile.

"Death to the madman!" The young man in yellow suddenly shouted, and a one-person length moonlight silver blade shot out towards Niu Fan, more than the light he had exerted before, and it was more condensed, the young man in yellow looked cold, he was slightly surprised that Niu Fan could catch him with a move, after sweeping Niu Fan's cultivation fluctuations, his heart sneered, Niu Fan's cultivation fluctuations were only seven or eight layers in the Qi training period, and he was the strength of the Great Perfection of the Qi training period.

"Noise. Niu Fan didn't even look at the young man in yellow, his voice came out faintly, and a fist of divine consciousness instantly shattered the silver blade, and in the disbelief of the young man in yellow, the bones of his whole body were broken, and his body was like a kite with a broken string, and he was smashed into the cliff with a "bang", and the stone slag was splashed everywhere.

All this happened very quickly, everyone was shocked by Niu Fan's shot and was speechless, and many people gasped, the young man in yellow cultivated to the sky, and the ordinary-looking young man in front of him just shot at random, it was as simple as swatting a fly to death, and the young man in yellow punched him into the stone wall, I am afraid that there will be more than luck.

The soldiers in the audience stopped their pace from Niu Fan's appearance, and at this moment they were scattered in a panic, Qingsong Zhenren was a little stunned, he estimated Niu Fan's cultivation, but he never thought that Niu Fan's cultivation would be so terrifying, and he couldn't help but have a strong sense of awe in his heart, but there was also a sense of incomparable pride.

"Uncle Qingsong, the little nephew is still looking for an old childhood friend, and he will come back later to catch up. ”

Niu Fan's faint words interrupted Qingsong Zhenren's stunned expression, and Qingsong Zhenren hurriedly replied: "Virtuous nephew, go, don't worry about me." ”

Niu Fan slapped the storage bag, and a small black flag appeared, which quickly turned into a black streamer, and everywhere he passed, all the shackles of the bound people on the stage were shattered.

He pinched the trick in his hand in a row, and countless pale golden rays of light the size of his little finger were shot out by him, instantly enveloping everyone on the platform, the wind and rain did not enter, the injury was also recovering rapidly, and the feeling of hunger and cold was suddenly swept away.

After doing this, Niu Fan walked straight towards the slightly chubby young man on Wen Han's right, the chubby young man was none other than Niu Fan's target on this trip, surnamed Zhu Mingfugui.

"Rich, taller, thinner. Niu Fan looked at the chubby young man in front of him and said with some emotion.

Zhu Fugui felt familiar from the time Niu Fan appeared, but he never dared to recognize him, at such a life-and-death moment, if the immortals were unhappy because of the wrong person, it would be too late to regret it, although he was upright but not stupid.

"Brother, are you really an immortal?" asked Zhu Fugui a little naively.

"Fugui, my brother just knows some spells, and he can't be called an immortal, just like those who climb the mountain, my brother is walking on the way to the mountain, I want to see the scenery on the top of the mountain, maybe I can call it an immortal when I climb to the top of the mountain, but a mountain is still higher than a mountain, and I don't know how long this road will be, only after walking through it. Niu Fan patiently explained.

Zhu Fugui didn't seem to understand when he heard this, and after a little thought, he said: "Anyway, I don't understand, my brother knows the immortal law, and in my eyes, my brother is an immortal." ”

"Fugui is right, in the eyes of our mortals, people who know the law of immortals have already reached the top of the world, and what mortals can't be immortals, and ask the immortals to punish the demons and eliminate the evil, help us kill the demons, and the old man will kneel down for you. Wen Han said slowly under the support of the tiger's head and rattle's tail, and was about to kneel, and a soft force instantly appeared, supporting him steadily.

"Mr. don't want to kill the late life, Mr.'s virtue and name have been heard of by the late life, and he admires it very much, but Mr. Fangcai's remarks have taught the late life, and the upper and lower search is the fairy road, and the capable people can't also be the fairy road, and the late life worships Mr. is. Niu Fan bowed his hand and said.

"Brother, the demon queen kidnapped Emperor Liang and asked my brother to take action, don't let her run away. Zhu Fugui suddenly said anxiously on the side, he noticed that Emperor Liang had disappeared from the attic at some point.

"Don't worry, Fugui, my brother's trip is to seek justice for you, she can't run. Niu Fan smiled lightly.

At the moment when Niu Fan said the words, the palace woman held Liang Huang hostage and just went down to the attic, a faint word came into the ears of the palace woman, although the tone was light, but it sounded in the heart of the palace woman like a spring thunder, the palace woman wanted to run away when she saw that the situation was not good, but it was too late, she was unstable, and after squirting a mouthful of blood, she and Liang Huang didn't even have time to make a frightened sound, and was swept in by a sudden black ghost flag.

Niu Fan stood in the air, looking at the three people who were thrown by the ghost flag like dead dogs, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Seniors spare their lives. As soon as the woman in the palace costume appeared, she hurriedly begged Niu Fan for mercy, and the young man in yellow was already extremely weak, and he was still foaming blood from his mouth.

Niu Fan said coldly: "As monks, you two came to cause trouble, cut off your own way of life, and you can't complain about others. ”

Mortal dust is the foundation of the immortal cultivation world, if everyone comes to trouble the mortal dust and makes the people miserable, the immortal cultivation world has long been cut off and no longer exists, even some murderous demon monks will not do evil in mortal dust at will, this kind of behavior is a taboo in the entire immortal cultivation world, and everyone will be punished.

The reason why the palace woman and the young man in yellow let Qingsong Zhenren act as a faΓ§ade was because they had the intention of getting out once they were discovered, and they saw that the plan was about to succeed, but unexpectedly, Niu Fan suddenly appeared and destroyed all this.

At this moment, the woman in the palace dress did not dare to resent, Niu Fan's cultivation was too shocking to her, and the yellow-clothed young man beside her was seriously injured after just suffering a random blow, according to her estimate, Niu Fan's cultivation was probably not much better than the secret envoy of their Hehuan Sect.

The woman in the palace costume had no chance to resent, she and the young man in yellow were rolled and shaken by the ghost flag again, their souls and bodies were separated from their bodies, and they were sucked into the ghost flag, and a series of excited laughter of the old man came from her ears.

Huang Daoyou got Niu Fan's order to search for the souls of the two souls who were newly involved in the ghost flag, this time it was different from the past, it was completely for justice, Huang Daoyou never thought that he could do good things so refreshingly, he faintly liked this feeling.

The demon queen and the demon boy were in the law, everyone laughed and cheered, but all this fell in the ears of Liang Huang, but he was frightened, he heard that many of the prisoners called the immortal master in front of him as Niu Xiaoda, very familiar, the immortal master was clearly here to save these people, and the person who wanted to kill the immortal master's relatives and friends was none other than himself.

Emperor Liang glanced at the somewhat shriveled bodies of the demon queen and the demon boy beside him, and instantly his face turned pale and his soul trembled, and after a few breaths, he still mustered up a little courage and said cautiously: "Immortal Master, the widow is also the victim, and I ask the Immortal Master to spare the widow." ”

Niu Fan frowned slightly, but the killing intent in his eyes was undiminished, and Emperor Liang was shocked again.

Qingsong Zhenren on the side saw that Niu Fan was a little embarrassed, sighed and said: "This Liang Huang's vitality is too depleted, and he can't live long, why don't you let me take it as a boy and bring it back to Guanzhong, how about the virtuous nephew?"

Niu Fan thought for a while and replied: "Well, it's cheaper for him, if he can follow his uncle to meditate and cultivate, he can live a few more years." ”

Qingsong Zhenren coughed lightly at Emperor Liang and said solemnly: "Liang Rui, are you willing to be my boy?"

"The disciple is willing!" Emperor Liang didn't dare to hesitate, the reason was very simple, he chose from the choice of not living long and a few more years to live, he chose the latter without hesitation, besides, he dreamed of becoming a disciple of the immortals, in the past, Qingsong Zhenren refused to accept it, saying that he did not have the spiritual root of cultivating immortals, but now he took the initiative to collect it, it doesn't matter if he doesn't have a spiritual root, as long as he coaxes the master well, it is worth it to reward some elixirs, the immortals are all powerful, if you really want to die one day, the master can still see death and not be saved? He secretly made up his mind in his heart that he must serve his master well.

Seeing this, Niu Fan's face did not show the slightest, but he smiled secretly in his heart, this Liang Huang is related to the Jiangshan Sheji, and he has luck, and he really can't kill it so casually, and it's a shame that Qingsong Zhenren can come up with such a method.

However, when he saw that Qingsong Zhenren had accepted a boy of this age, Niu Fan still felt weird, and after this trouble, the murderous intent that remained in his heart completely disappeared.

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