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Jiang Xiaofan's voice was not high, but it made all the villagers in Xiaoyu Village change color, in their opinion, Jiang Xiaofan dared to confront the high-ranking immortal cultivators like this, he was simply tired of life, and he was purely looking for death. (Please search Bayi Chinese Net, the fastest updated novel website!).

"Big Brother, Big Sister ......"

The little girl's face was red, and her big eyes were red and full of tears.

The man holding the green jade was dressed in purple, and the aura around him was very strong, and he looked at it indifferently, with a trace of disdain in his eyes, a killing light flashed, and he said coldly: "Stinky boy, don't know the depth!"

This person looked like he was about twenty-seven or eighteen, tall and tall, with very long arms, and slapped it directly with a palm, and a little light flashed between his palms and fingers, with a hazy light, which frightened many ordinary villagers to change color.

"Oh my God, his hand is in the light, this ...... It's worthy of an immortal, it's amazing!"

"That little sloppy is dead, and he doesn't follow his own appearance, he dares to provoke immortals!"

These villagers are ordinary mortals, and after seeing this scene, many people were surprised, and then some people showed mockery, and even faintly stared at Jiang Xiaofan with a hint of excitement.

The man in purple looked indifferent and shouted: "Give you a lesson, be less nosy in the future!"

This slap of his was very strong, and the wind around him vibrate, and there was an extremely fierce aura, making the void rumble, as if a holy mountain had pressed over, and many powerful cultivators were moved.

Jiang Xiaofan's expression was very calm, extremely calm, and he directly raised his hand and grabbed it forward.

In the rear, almost all the villages ridiculed, feeling that there was no suspense, even if many cultivators in the vicinity also shook their heads, the palm of the Nine Heavenly Powerhouses of Juechen, this person dared to pick it up with one hand, and if he didn't die, he would have to be crippled.

Only Wang Ao's father was a little nervous, staring at Jiang Xiaofan deadly, he didn't forget what Wang Ao said to him not long ago. In the other direction, Murong Ling's expression was gloomy, and he already knew the result.

"Smack!"

The purple-clothed man's big slap and Jiang Xiaofan's right hand collided together, making a crisp sound, very loud. The place was foggy and cloudy, obscuring everyone's view and making it impossible to see anything.

Some villagers in the rear were very excited, staring straight ahead, they were waiting for the scene of Jiang Xiaofan's blood in all directions.

However, when the light and mist dissipated, everyone froze, dumbfounded, and speechless.

In the center of the field, Jiang Xiaofan's black clothes fluttered and undamaged, while the man in purple looked pale and his face was distorted in pain. His large hand, broken and distorted, took a step back.

"Damn it!"

The man in purple turned pale and stared at Jiang Xiaofan hatefully. He shouted angrily, and a raging flame of light rushed out of his body, and many villagers who were startled by the strong aura retreated and looked at the man in purple as if they were in awe of a god.

"Po ......"

Like the sound of broken water bubbles, Yinhua flashed, the light and flame outside the purple-clothed man's body shattered, and a big handprint on his chest made his whole person tremble violently, coughing up blood at the corner of his mouth, and pedaling out a few meters away.

"You, you ......"

His face turned even paler, staring at Jiang Xiaofan deadly, his pupils beating violently.

"You should thank me, if you let another person do it, there is a question of whether you will survive or not. Jiang Xiaofan was still very calm, and continued: "Now, return the things, and get out of here." ”

The others didn't move, but his right leg shook lightly on the ground, and suddenly a circle of silver light spread, and the earth spirit qi surged, rushing like a tide, and slammed the purple-clothed man into the air, falling straight to his feet.

His right hand moved slightly, and he didn't see any special movements, but the next moment, the man in purple changed color, and the green jade he dragged in his hand disappeared, as if through space, and appeared in Jiang Xiaofan's hand like a ghost.

"This ...... How is this possible?!impossible!"

"That little sloppy, he ...... He blocked the immortals!"

"Hallucination, this must be an illusion!"

In the rear, all the villagers changed color, and many turned pale at once.

They were still so difficult and ridiculous before, but at this time, witnessing Jiang Xiaofan defeat the immortal in their eyes, a cool breath rose in everyone's hearts, like a basin of cold water pouring from head to toe, and the whole body was cold.

"Little sister, don't cry......"

Jiang Xiaofan turned around, didn't look at the man in purple again, came to the little girl and squatted down. With a sunny smile on his face, he was very soft, like a big brother next door, and handed Qingyu over.

"Thank you, thank you big brother!"

The little girl's long eyelashes fluttered, and she stretched out her patched sleeves to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and soon rejoiced again, for her most cherished treasure was back in her hands.

The middle-aged man walked over, saluted Jiang Xiaofan, and said in a trembling voice: "Thank you, young man, this piece of jade is really too important, it is the only thing left by the child's mother, this ...... I really don't know how to thank you. ”

"Uncle, you're welcome. ”

Jiang Xiaofan hurriedly helped him up.

He sighed in his heart, the dignified Heavenly Demon Sect Master, who had lost his voice in the world in the past, even if he was the Ziwei Sect Master, he was not an opponent. But now, after decades, his descendants have fallen to such a point, how sad.

Bingxin's face was still cold, with no expression and no speech. She stood beside the little girl, looking straight at her, a little distracted, as if she had thought of something.

"Big Sister ......"

The little girl looked at Bingxin carefully, and her words were a little timid.

Jiang Xiaofan was speechless, he was still squatting on the ground, half-stretched out his leg and touched Bingxin, and whispered: "I said that you have a good expression, don't be cold all day long, at least distinguish the occasion, it scares the little girl." ”

Bingxin frowned, turned her head to look at Jiang Xiaofan, and only spoke after a long time, "You kicked me?!"

"Poof......

Jiang Xiaofan almost didn't die of depression, how did this Bing chick speak! Heaven and earth conscience, he obviously touched her gently, but when he said it from Bingxin's mouth, it actually escalated directly to kicking her.

"Humph!"

Bingxin snorted coldly, but his face was really much better, at least it was no longer so cold, and it was somewhat relieved.

There were many cultivators around here, and they left one after another at this time, they already knew the last trace of the Heavenly Demon Sect Master, and everyone thought that the man had sat down, and he was following the clues at this moment, wanting to get the things that the Heavenly Demon Sect Master carried with him back then, and being so cherished by a generation of Heavenly Demon Sect Masters, how could it be mortal.

Soon, this place seemed to be scattered, and many cultivators all left, leaving only a bunch of ordinary villagers, still with a look of horror on their faces, staring at Jiang Xiaofan and not knowing what to do.

These people are very nervous at the moment, and some people want to go up and apologize, this man is not what he used to be, and even immortal cultivators can suppress it. Thinking of all the past, thinking of how they ridiculed and mocked the person in front of them, many people trembled and panicked, they were afraid of Jiang Xiaofan's revenge, in that case, who could save them?

Jiang Xiaofan naturally saw this qiē in his eyes, he just shook his head and smiled, did not do anything, did not say a word, but looked at the middle-aged man, and said politely: "Uncle, can you lend me the dry book to take a look." ”

"Of course, no problem!" the middle-aged man hurriedly handed over the note in his hand.

Decades have passed since the handwriting left by the Heavenly Demon Sect Master, and it is not the same as it looks, and it is very rough to hold in his hand, as if he is stroking a piece of rusty old copper.

"Sacred cliff mountain stream, breeze at the bottom of the lake......"

Jiang Xiaofan's expression changed slightly, and he only read these eight words.

He raised his head, and there was a faint golden glow in his eyes, looking towards some distant place. There is an ordinary small tomb in that place, a well-dressed mound, where a sage of ancient China is buried, and his master is buried.

"Bingxin, follow me......"

He returned the withered yellow book to the middle-aged man, bowed his body to say goodbye, and in the panicked eyes of many villagers, he slowly took off into the air, and the silver Shenhua jumped, and he walked steadily in the void, walking into the distance.

Bingxin frowned, but she didn't say anything, but finally turned her head to look at the five or six-year-old girl, and then rose from the ground, her beautiful figure swayed in the wind, and followed Jiang Xiaofan's figure.

"Father, big brother and big sister can fly, it's amazing!"

The little girl of five or six years old exclaimed, her little face full of adoration.

And the many villagers next to him were already frightened, Jiang Xiaofan didn't do anything to them, didn't say anything to them, but these people were trembling and terrified, as if the end of the world was coming.

The person who was ridiculed and ridiculed by them turned out to be a powerful immortal cultivator!

The qi qi behind him had nothing to do with Jiang Xiaofan, he walked in the void, it seemed to be gentle, but it was very fast, almost shrinking into inches, and soon appeared on the edge of a cliff, looking down, slightly distracted.

"Here it is!"

Bingxin was a little surprised.

There are several jungles on the edge of the cliff, and there are bursts of roars by chance, Jiang Xiaofan's expression is very calm, he doesn't make any movements, he just stands in front of the cliff like that, and the autumn wind blows the black in front of his forehead, revealing a delicate face.

Half an hour later, there was a strange movement in the distance, smoke and dust billowed out, and the frightened birds in the forest took off.

Many cultivators in Xiaoyu Village arrived and followed the trail to find this place.

Jiang Xiaofan finally turned around, his eyes became a little deep, black danced, blocked in front of everyone, and said calmly: "Stop ahead, this is not a place for you to touch, all retreat." ”

The ancient Buddha sat at the bottom of this cliff for ten thousand years, and finally sat on the stone platform, the divine fire body, the Dao body became empty, he didn't want these rotten souls to disturb the sleep of the saint.

"It's you again!"

"Get out of the way, why are you blocking the way I waited!"

There are hundreds of cultivators standing here, all of whom have come for the treasures left by the Heavenly Demon Sect Master, and they have obviously found the final place, but they have been blocked by people like this, not allowing them to move forward, their faces are cold one by one, and their murderous intentions are revealed.

"He wants to keep that thing to himself!"

Someone spoke again, and his words were a little clear, it was the man in purple not long ago. His expression was very resentful, and the killing intent in his eyes was naked and unconcealed.

Bingxin looked at Jiang Xiaofan a little strangely, not knowing what he was going to do.

"I don't want to say anything to you, the road ahead is not where you can get your hands on it. Jiang Xiaofan shook his head, glanced at the man in purple, stepped forward, said calmly to everyone: "Don't force me to do it, stop here, and retreat!"

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