Fifteen years ago

Outside the Fengyun Pavilion, a young man with a long body, a plain robe and a jade belt, and a handsome face was pulling a little boy about five years old and running out.

In his other hand, he held a spear, fending off sporadic attacks from time to time.

"Daddy......"

The little boy's big black eyes sparkled like jewels, but now they were full of uneasiness.

The man squatted down, hugged the boy gently, and said:

"Child, you are still young, and you don't understand many things, but you have to remember what Dad said, you have to live a good life by yourself after you go out, and these two things should not be handed over to others at any time."

The man took out a tattered-looking scripture from the jade belt around his waist, as well as a swarthy burning stick that was only a small arm's length.

"If you want to cultivate, just follow the method written in the scriptures, but remember, if you cultivate what is written on it, you must burn it later, and if you don't cultivate, then bury it in the soil and let it disappear from this world."

"I'm sorry, Dad can't leave you anything, and I can't stay with you anymore."

"Daddy...... Don't go ......"

The little boy's eyes were full of tears, for as long as he can remember, his father was a stern look, pulling him to soak in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion every day, never giving him time to rest, there have been countless times, the boy felt that his father was so annoying in his heart, but now he was so uneasy and reluctant to part.

"There's no time, Qin Lan, forgive Dad."

The man smiled, stroked Qin Lan's head, watched Qin Lan hide everything, then his expression changed, and he said in a deep voice:

"Where's Tun Guy!?"

A figure flashed, and Zhu Hong knelt on one knee in front of the man

"Pavilion Master!"

The man pushed Qin Lan away from behind, "From now on, you don't have to maintain the maze in the pavilion anymore, retreat immediately with the little pavilion master!" ”

"But, Pavilion Master, what are you going to do!?"

Zhu Hong's expression was shocked, and he said quickly, this time the Five Gods Temple suddenly encircled and suppressed the Fengyun Pavilion, and the five Nine Rank Venerables shot at the same time, if the Pavilion Master stayed here alone, he would be dead and lifeless!

"It's nothing, leave me alone!"

At this time, a huge fireball fell, like the sun falling on the earth, and a powerful heat wave instantly swept through a radius of hundreds of miles, and the huge Fengyun Pavilion burned fiercely, the flames soared into the sky, and the sound of fighting began to sound all around.

"Qin Mingyue, where do you want to go!"

A short, stout old man with red hair flew in, and his hand continued to gather the terrifying fireball like that just now.

"Don't go yet!"

Qin Mingyue shouted loudly, stepped forward, and the spear in his hand turned into a cold light and stabbed out.

"Old ghost Wu Gui, who gave you the courage to burn my Fengyun Pavilion!"

"Daddy......"

The young Qin Lan still wanted to move forward, but was hugged by Zhu Hong, the expression on Zhu Hong's face was complicated and entangled, and finally the other knee also knelt down, and after bowing to Qin Mingyue, he got up and picked up Qin Lan and flew into the distance.

Did the Pavilion Master notice it...... So I simply let myself leave openly......

Zhu Hong sighed faintly, not long after the Five Gods Hall attacked, he had already stopped trying his best to maintain the Protector Sect Great Array.

Because this is a battle that cannot be won, it is better to quickly find a way to survive for yourself

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"Daddy!"

Qin Lan in his arms was still shouting to find his father, Zhu Hong couldn't care so much anymore, a few dodges, entered a dense forest, and completely escaped from the attack range of the Five Gods Temple after a quarter of an hour......

The face in the memory of the past slowly coincided with the person in front of him, Zhu Hong's lips opened, but he couldn't speak.

Not long after, Zhu Hong learned the news of the collapse of Fengyun Pavilion, and his first reaction at that time was to rush out to avenge his brothers, but when he encountered a large-scale search by the Five Gods Temple, the flame in Zhu Hong's heart was instantly extinguished.

The first exercise in the world? Did the Five Gods Temple go so hard to find the Pavilion Master's child? The pavilion master hasn't explained it either!

During that time, Zhu Hong and the young Qin Lan didn't dare to go out in the mountains, and the county seat outside was full of people from the Five Temples, and even in the mountains and forests, Zhu Hong took Qin Lan back and forth several times.

Finally, in a transfer, Zhu Hong was exposed, and in the face of the siege of countless people from the Five Temples, Zhu Hong took the initiative to appear and lure them away.

Is Zhu Hong going to sacrifice himself to achieve righteousness? No

With his cultivation, the dozen or so people who came from the Five Temples alone were not enough for him to fight, but he was fed up, fed up with hiding in Tibet like this, and taking this child who didn't know anything.

So he left, saying that he was going to lure away the pursuers, but in fact, after solving them, Zhu Hong never returned to Xiao Qin Lan's side, leaving Qin Lan alone in the mountains and forests.

In the past fifteen years, Zhu Hong's heart has not been at peace for a moment, and a voice is asking him repeatedly, is this right?

What's wrong!? Fengyun Pavilion has been destroyed, and the twelve earthly branches that were majestic yesterday have become street rats that everyone shouts and beats today, and the last task that the pavilion master told me has been completed, and I have never betrayed that child, so what is there to be sorry for him?

Zhu Hong changed his face, trying to forget who he was, and bumped all the way to Qingzhou City before he stabilized.

Such a peaceful life was broken in an instant until Mencius Lang appeared with his Fengyun Ling.

Zhu Hong recognized Meng Zilang at the first time, but he didn't dare to recognize the young man next to Meng Zilang, it was too long, and he had long forgotten what the child looked like.

Don't worry about it, the past has nothing to do with you.

Zhu Hong continued to comfort himself in his heart, until he saw the Buddha from the sky slapping Yuping Mountain with a palm in Qingzhou City, and he could no longer deceive himself.

The relationship between Maha Ancestor and the Pavilion Master is irreversible, it is the child back then, except for him, Maha Ancestor cannot give another person such a life-saving thing!

Even so, the reason that prompted Zhu Hong to really show up was the appearance of Wu Gui, and Zhu Hong knew that this kid now had absolutely no strength to fight against Jiupin.

This time he couldn't let go of it anymore and was looking for the guidance of his inner voice, Zhu Hong was now standing here.

Wu Gui's eyes narrowed slightly, "Are you Qin Lan?" Qin Mingyue's son? Why doesn't it look like it at all? ”

Qin Lan smiled and pulled the mask off his face hard.

"And now? Can you recognize me? ”

The deep eyes and knife-like eyebrows gave people a sharp feeling, and everyone present at this time was shocked, but they didn't expect Qin Lan to show people with a mask all the time.

Ye Xiaoxiao's beautiful eyes widened, and she also felt a little unbelievable, because even after Qin Lan took off her mask, it was still a little different from the appearance she had when she first met Qin Lan.

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After thinking about it for a while, Ye Xiaoxiao understood that from the time Qin Lan appeared in front of the world, he had made a simple disguise to avoid some worldly pursuits.

"Young Pavilion Master!"

Zhu Hong looked at the face that was somewhat similar to Qin Mingyue, and knelt down on one knee without hesitation, his whole body trembled slightly because of excitement, and his heart was even more mixed.

The child he left behind because he ran away has grown so big now......

As early as when Meng Zilang appeared, he doubted the identity of the young man next to him, and it had been too long, but he didn't dare to recognize him. Now I think that I did it in the original face, too.

"Hahahaha, it's good, since the person is right, it's easy to do!"

Wu Guicang laughed, "Qin Lan, hand over the Hades Record, I can make you die happily!" ”

Qin Lan's face was expressionless, and there was murderous intent in her voice

"Wu Gui old dog, where did you get your confidence?"

I saw a dark golden arc of lightning slashing through the void, and the treasure pestle roared towards Wu Gui's neck, so fast that everyone present did not react.

"Hades Record, Soul Sweep Battalion!"

No one expected that Qin Lan would take the initiative to attack, Wu Gui's pupils shrank, and a chill spread all over his body along his spine.

"Heng Shen decides, watch the fire copper lotus!"

A flaming lotus rose out of thin air, like an ancient god flower, and once it appeared, the surrounding air instantly burned violently, and Wu Gui sat in it, his posture was like a fire god sitting cross-legged, extremely majestic, and the spiritual pressure emitted made everyone present unable to move.

"Hades, Variant!"

As soon as the posture in Qin Lan's hand changed, the thirty-six Sen Luo sticks were sacrificed, transforming into a thousand stick shadows and attacking Wu Gui,

For a while, the heavens and the earth were boiling, the four fields were noisy, and the murderous aura seemed to break through the sky in essence, as if thousands of people were beating drums and charging, and one after another blood-colored phantoms were condensed behind Qin Lan and slashed towards Wu Gui together.

"Kill !!"

Everyone was shocked by this sky-high killing intent, countless blood lights flashed in an instant, and the flaming lotus flower that wrapped Wu Gui was shattered and withered inch by inch as if it had been chiseled by a heavenly knife, and shattered after Qin Lan's last stick fell, and then with a dazzling light shot out, stabbing everyone to close their eyes, layer after layer of heat waves hit, like the sun falling to the ground, and the violent explosion destroyed everything around.

When Yi Feng opened his eyes again, the mountain gate of Taiji Gate, the stone steps had already turned into ashes, and in the place where Wu Gui had just exploded, it was originally a small mountain, but now it had become a huge deep pit.

The two fought each other and blew up a mountain!?

"The so-called nine products, but that's it!"

In the deep pit, a figure flew out, except for the black hair scattered, the clothes were slightly messy and there was no big problem, which made the eyes of the people around change again.

Qin Lan, he actually has the strength to go head-to-head with the Nine Rank Venerable!?

"The pinnacle of the eighth grade, boy, should I say that you are powerful, or is it the Hades Record?"

Below, an old and serene voice came out, and Wu Gui was also a little embarrassed at this time, but it was fine.

Wu Gui's eyes were gloomy, Qin Lan's speed was like a comet hitting the moon, and he, the ninth grade, couldn't even capture his figure just now, which caught Qin Lan off guard.

What made Wu Gui feel even more tricky was that the defense he had just launched was not easy for even those Nine Rank Venerables to break through with one move, but at this moment, it was actually broken by Qin Lan, a kid who didn't even reach the Nine Ranks!

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