First of all, thank you for the death of God, the knight Kingston Volcano, the old man, low-key, and liusda's tip.

Of course, I would also like to thank the book review section for the compliments and opinions that motivate me.

"Divine Palace" seems to be on the shelves of 5.1, and I hope you will help you at that time, hehe.

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looked at each other and were speechless, because Lin Fan's words made sense, and if they made sense, they had power.

In the Zhou Tian, the human race was in order, and at least on the surface, no matter which sect it was, it had to be reasonable.

Before the dog jumped over the wall in a hurry, no one would tear his face, but if Lin Fan was reasonable, he tore the skin of the Great Elder Wang Cunxin.

Wang Cunxin only felt some hot pain on his face, but he couldn't speak again, he really didn't believe that Ying Long was a demon and couldn't accept this fact, so it was like this.

Zhao Qingshi said at the right time: "Great Elder, there are some things that you can't deceive yourself, especially in a big right and wrong like the demon clan, I know that you have a deep affection for the dragon, but now that the facts have been put in front of me, I still need to talk to them, and the elders who know medical skills come with me." ”

After finishing speaking, Zhao Qingshi strode away, and behind him, he saw that the elders who had already decided on the situation were scattered, and several elders led by Mo Yu and Sun Deqian silently followed behind Zhao Qingshi.

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In the middle of the night, the small courtyard, which had been deserted for a while, became lively.

Several elders began to treat the injuries of the young man who had returned from the snowy region, and Ye Ningshuang's injury was naturally the focus of everyone's attention.

First Mo Yu, then Sun Deqian, and finally several elders took the pulse one after another, and they all showed the same shocked looks, and Lin Fan immediately began to feel uneasy.

Mo Yu looked at Lin Fan puzzled and asked, "What did you encounter in the snowy region?"

Most of Ye Ningshuang's injuries stem from mental trauma, so he has been dozing off lately, and this injury is actually not a big problem, but the recovery period is longer.

However, this is not the crux of the matter, spiritual attacks require the means of a Xuan Realm powerhouse.

There are only a handful of powerhouses in the Xuanjing Realm in this week, which one is not famous? How could he encounter such a powerhouse in the snowy region and encounter a spiritual attack?

When Lin Fanzheng didn't know where to start, Mo Yu also knew that this question didn't seem to be easy to answer here, so he interrupted: "Fortunately, it's not a big problem, but the recovery cycle takes a long time." ”

Lin Fan exhaled a breath of turbidity, and a big stone fell to the ground in his heart, and then he said, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

Ye Ningshuang, who was lying on the bed, turned over at this time, as if she had fallen into a coma again.

Everyone smiled helplessly and withdrew from the boudoir of their daughter's house.

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The night passed quietly under the busyness.

During this period, the elders of the Snow Covered Gate led by Zhao Qingshi never mentioned a word about the affairs of the Snow Domain, but the things that should come will always come.

After confirming that the young man in the snowy region was in stable condition, Zhao Qingshi said to Lin Fan: "I'm hungry, let's go to the restaurant and have a look?"

"Good. Lin Fan nodded, naturally understanding that along the way, he was afraid that he would have to elaborate on the things in the snowy region.

The beam of light in the early morning was very warm, hitting the cheeks of Lin Fan and Zhao Qingshi, who were walking on the stone road, but the two of them did not feel a trace of warmth.

Lin Fan raised his face to meet the sun, looked at the end of the stone road of the snow-covered gate, and was silent.

After walking a hundred steps, Zhao Qingshi's first question was: "Do you know who is the big demon of the Snow Covered Gate?"

After hearing this, Lin Fan shook his head and said, "I don't know, but Zhao Yingze is a fox demon and turns into a spirit realm." ”

Zhao Qingshi raised his eyebrows, although he understood that the battle in the snowy region was dangerous and abnormal when he saw everyone's injuries, but this simple sentence made him instantly feel that these children were lucky to come out alive.

Then the two fell silent again, and went all the way to the fast.

Walking to the door of the restaurant, Zhao Qingshi finally spoke again, and his voice was extremely low: "How many demons are there in the door." ”

Lin Fan knew that this was not a question, and he didn't answer the question, and said softly: "I don't know why the demon can be perfected, presumably except for the snow gate, I am afraid that there are demons everywhere in Zhou Tiannei now." ”

Zhao Qingshi's face darkened again after hearing this.

Zhao Qingshi knew what the Snow Gate was about to usher in, and if there was no evidence of the Demon Clan's perfect transformation, the Snow Gate would have no power or the right to speak in the Zhou Dynasty to make everyone believe in all this.

If the keel reappeared, then Zhao Qingshi could already predict the tragedy of the removal of the Snow Gate in the Zhou Dynasty.

Lin Fan saw that Zhao Qingshi's face was getting worse and worse, so he stopped talking, and the two walked all the way into the dining room.

The head of the Xuemen sect came in person, and the breakfast on the table during the meal was naturally extremely rich, and the steward even ran and sent the breakfast to the small courtyard.

Lin Fan grabbed a meat bun and took a bite hard, feeling that the taste was not bad, so he felt more and more hungry.

Zhao Qingshi didn't seem to have much appetite, chewing slowly, his eyebrows locked.

Lin Fan was eating and eating, and suddenly heard something that he had forgotten to say, so he said, "Teach the master." ”

Zhao Qingshi looked up at Lin Fan, Lin Fan looked at the surroundings, and said: "There is another thing in the snowy region, it is that Tian Xiang gave them the poison of fragrance when he sent the five disciples into the snowy region. ”

A green tendon on Zhao Qingshi's forehead instantly bulged.

Lin Fan said again: "Liang Jingyu and Xie Wanzhi can testify about this matter, I don't know if it will help the Snow Gate." ”

Zhao Qingshi put down the wooden chopsticks and narrowed his eyes, but before he could answer, an elder came to the middle of the meal.

The elder seemed to be only middle-aged, and Lin Fan didn't know his specific position, so he came to Zhao Qingshi's side and said worriedly: "Sect leader, the great elder has been standing at the top of the mountain all night. ”

Zhao Qingshi gently closed his eyes, thought for a while, and then said, "Let's go, go and see." After speaking, he stood up and said to Lin Fan: "The Great Elder is also a poor person, this time I need you to tell the process in detail, otherwise it will be difficult for him to die, if there is a verbal conflict, you should also endure it, and you must not contradict it again." ”

Lin Fan sighed, picked up a few meat buns, and followed in Zhao Qingshi's footsteps.

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Under the snowy peaks, the sun shone on the tall body of the Great Elder Wang Cunxin, but the body that should have been as tall as a pine was now rickety, and Wang Cunxin seemed to be ten years old in this night.

Zhao Qingshi and Lin Fan just glanced at his back from a distance, and they felt that it was not a taste in their hearts, Zhao Qingshi just wanted to approach the Great Elder, but was stopped by Lin Fan and said, "I'll come." ”

Zhao Qingshi frowned, and saw Lin Fan walking towards Wang Cunxin.

Lin Fan, who was standing beside Wang Cunxin, did not speak immediately, but looked at his cheek wrinkles that seemed to be much deeper, and sighed.

Wang Cunxin didn't open his mouth when he saw that it was Lin Fan, and continued to look at the snow peak from afar.

After thinking about it overnight, Wang Cunxin naturally figured out a lot of things, but the emotional ties couldn't be let go for a while no matter what.

Lin Fan hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke: "Ying Long is indeed a demon. ”

Wang Cunxin immediately turned his head to look at Lin Fan with his eyes widened angrily.

saw Lin Fan open the kraft paper, put a few steaming meat buns in front of his eyes, and asked in an extremely awkward tone, "Are you hungry?"

Wang Cunxin's expression was a little stiff, and the reason for his stiffness was Lin Fan's eyes.

There was some sympathy, some pity, and a hint of cowardice in Lin Fan's eyes, and with his action of handing out the meat bun, it looked like a kind-hearted young man giving favors to the old beggar on the street.

And this old beggar is naturally Wang Cunxin.

Wang Cunxin couldn't stand Lin Fan's appearance, but he didn't know how to refuse, and he was really hungry, so he took the meat bun and took a bite hard, and the splashed soup was so hot that he let out an oops!