"Jiang Wangfu's ......" Zhuo Yifan said to himself, and the remaining half of the blood puppet jade was in Jiang Wangfu. It is rumored that there are a total of seven pieces of blood golem jade, and Xintiandi has already mastered four pieces. The remaining three pieces were left in the territory of Bukdo and Nam-gun.

During this period, Xintiandi sent people around to investigate, and the old Taoist priest was one of the people sent out by Xintiandi. When he accidentally saw the piece of blood puppet jade in Prince Jiang's hand, he immediately decided to swallow it privately. In order not to make a disturbance, he and his junior brother blocked the news here, and then stayed by Prince Jiang's side. promised to use the blood puppet jade as the premise to help him take down the rivers and mountains of Beitang.

The original plan had been implemented, but I never expected that Zhuo Yifan would be killed halfway.

Xintiandi sent more than one eyeliner to find the blood puppet jade, and once it is entangled, it will bring big trouble. What Zhuo Yifan cares about the most is the master of the new world.

Zhuo Yifan didn't know what the meaning of the Dao was, but he could feel that it was a force that should not be underestimated.

After disposing of the corpse of the old Taoist priest, Zhuo Yifan put on the ghost mask again, his tense body finally relaxed, and he staggered back to his residence, and fell asleep on the bed.

went mad, and participated in the battle with an extremely empty body, he was really physically and mentally exhausted, and almost died of a mental breakdown.

It was seven days after I woke up from this sleep.

"Senior Zhuo, are you awake?" Hearing movement in the room, Chen Fu was pleasantly surprised. For the past seven days, he has been guarding the door. Because Zhuo Yifan once told him that no one was allowed to disturb him during the rest period.

Zhuo Yifan was not worried that someone would affect his rest, but he was worried that it would be difficult to take off his mask if two ignorant little hairy children came in and took off his mask.

"How many days did I sleep?"

"Seven-day ......"

"I've just come back from an injury and I've been through this fight again. Sure enough, I was tired. But now the body has recovered a lot. ”

"Zhuo senior. Are you alright...... You are the lifesaver of the entire Xuan Village!" Chen Fu wiped his tears. Couldn't be more excited.

Zhuo Yifan pinched Chen Fu's shoulder, estimated it and said, "It seems that you can already beat down the whole set of the body refining method I gave you." ”

Speaking of this, Chen Fu was excited again: "Senior Zhuo's body refining method is simply amazing, only the last one of the twenty-four forms is a little difficult, but it can still be refined with a little speculation." I'm full of strength right now, and I feel like I'm about to break through. ”

"The more times like this, the more you can't be in a hurry, you can slow down these days. Find a quiet place to meditate and try to perceive the aura of heaven and earth. ”

Zhuo Yifan said with a smile: "In the past few days, I will teach this set of body refining methods to everyone in Xuancun, whether you can cultivate it or not, it will have the effect of strengthening your body." Moreover, Xuancun is known for the strangeness that if someone is over fifteen years old and can become a self-cultivation cultivator, if someone has practiced this method since childhood, it is estimated that by the age of fifteen, they can directly become an innate monk. ”

"What, you can really become an innate cultivator!" Chen Fu was in a daze, and then laughed.

"Don't be complacent!" Zhuo Yifan unceremoniously flicked Chen Fu's forehead and said, "This realm is not the end, it is still weak and pitiful." As a monk. Always remember two things, and that is diligence and humility. Ambitious in mind. The more far-reaching the realm can be. Don't forget!"

Chen Fu remembered the teachings of his predecessors. Chen Fuyan nodded.

In fact, Zhuo Yifan knew in his heart, even if he didn't remind him. Chen Fu will not get carried away because of this. In the past half a month, he has been in contact with Xuancun, and the kindness and simplicity of the people of Xuancun have deeply touched his heart.

Moreover, he felt a serenity that he had never felt before.

This kind of tranquility is not found in the outside world, and it is difficult to find it in the whole world.

"Maybe here, I can find what I really need......"

Zhuo Yifan looked at Chen Fu, muttered in his heart, and after thinking for a while, he slowly spoke: "The trouble has been solved a few days ago, and now Xuancun is very safe." The old man plans to leave for some time and take his apprentices to solve some things together. ”

"That'...... When do the seniors plan to leave?" As if he had known that Zhuo Yifan was leaving, Chen Fu sighed and said reluctantly.

"Tomorrow. Zhuo Yifan said.

"So fast?" Chen Fu's heart was shocked.

Zhuo Yifan looked at Chen Fu and said lightly: "Staying under the shelter will never be able to make Xuancun grow." If you want Xuancun to be truly strong, the strength of each and every one of you is crucial. When I come back, I hope to see the new look of Xuancun......"

When Chen Fu heard this, his eyes suddenly became hot, and he hugged his fists and said: "I wish Zhuo's seniors a smooth journey, and when the seniors return, Chen Fu will not let the seniors down! Xuancun will not let the seniors down......"

......

In the early morning of the next day, Zhuo Yifan was alone and left quietly, without alarming anyone, even the few strong men guarding the door didn't see how he got out of Xuancun.

Although he has not lived here for a long time, he knows that most of his life for half a month has made Xuancun completely accept him. He is a member of Xuancun and the protector of the villagers.

And now, the protector is gone......

Zhuo Yifan didn't know what kind of test the small Xuancun in this region would face in the future. But he understands that if he stays here, Xuancun will never improve.

Xixuan Village is like a butterfly that is breaking its chrysalis, and only by relying on its own strength to break free from the silkworm chrysalis can it spread its wings and soar.

Otherwise, it will end up with broken wings.

Of course, he left this matter, except for Old Village Chief Lu and Chen Fu. The rest were kept in the dark. He doesn't like to see the sadness of separation. Just walk quietly.

But before he actually left, he also went to meet a friend, his savior.

In the depths of the mountain range, Zhuo Yifan carried two ironclad tigers that had just been hunted, and slowly walked towards the snow feather pine.

"Brother Yu, I've come to see you. Zhuo Yifan looked at Xue Yusong and said quietly.

Then, he brought the corpse up to him, slashed open his throat, and released fresh blood.

"Brother Yu, this place is too barren, and there is nothing better to repay you. When I come back, I will definitely get better fertilizer. Zhuo Yifan said.

Call!

A breeze swept by, and there was a rustling sound on the snow feather pine, and the pine needles fell down, one of which landed right on the back of Zhuo Yifan's hand.

Zhuo Yifan carefully put away the pine needle, and said with a smile: "I'm leaving here soon, I have to deal with some things, but I will definitely come back......"

After a pause, Zhuo Yifan gave Xue Yusong a deep fist and continued: "During the time I left, Brother Lao Yu helped me take care of Xia Xuan Village. ”

"Also, thank you, Brother Yu. I accepted this gift. ”

Zhuo Yifan gently stroked the pine needle hidden in his chest. Then he took out the dagger, cut the palm of his hand, and let the dark golden blood flow down, merging with the blood of the beast all over the ground, and flowing into the depths of the soil together, "Brother Yu's life-saving grace, nothing can be repaid, this insignificant blood, should be regarded as a generous gift from Brother Yu......"

Zhuo Yifan sat under the tree for a long time, and finally hit the road.

He caught a golden hornebeest, as a foot force, all the way to the horse, his eyes always looked at the direction of Xuancun with thought, until more than a hundred miles later, he turned around, drove the golden horneed horse to the north of the imperial capital...... (To be continued......)