Xiang Zongqin once again thanked Fan Yao with a fist, his face full of joy.

Xiao Qinglian was inexplicably close to Fan Yao, and pulled Fan Yao's sleeve without seeing it, her little face was full of expectation.

Fan Yao smiled at Xiao Qinglian, there was a little surprise and a little expectation hidden in the smile, but it was not allowed to be humanized to outsiders.

"Qinglian, where did the little squirrel fall?"

"It's here, it's here!"

Fan Yao looked at the direction Qinglian was pointing, his divine sense moved slightly, and then he smiled and said, "As the saying goes, saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter. The little squirrel saved you, and God will take care of it. Qinglian, you come with me. ”

Fan Yao gently grabbed Qinglian's arm and soared into the air, slowly flying towards the cliff outside the stone pavilion.

When Xiao Qinglian was taken by her grandfather to fly, she would have Xiang Zongqin stirring up the Gang Qi shield, and she flew extremely smoothly.

But this time he followed Fan Yao into the sky, but he had a different taste. Not to mention the fast and scary, the air torrent rushing to the face, like a knife cutting the face, hurts. But even so, Qinglian opened her eyes wide and looked at her without blinking, lest she miss the trace of the little squirrel.

It didn't take long for Xiao Qinglian to burst into tears, not because she didn't find the little squirrel sad, but because she was stimulated by the turbulent torrent.

Fan Yao looked funny, but the more warm he felt, just because of Qinglian's bright red and fiery heart. At that moment, he slowed down the speed of his descent and calmly flew away in the direction guided by his divine sense.

In this way, it was not until he fell a distance of nearly a thousand zhang that Fan Yao took Qinglian to a pine tree that suddenly grew on the cliff.

Xiao Qinglian couldn't take her eyes off it, and when she got closer and closer to the pine tree, she couldn't help but shout happily after looking carefully.

"Little squirrel, is that you? Uncle Fan and I have come to save you. ”

"Don't be afraid! We'll be there soon!"

With Qinglian's shout, a dying little squirrel lying on the pine tree looked at Qinglian with misty eyes. When he saw Qinglian clearly, his big black eyes seemed to regain a little bit of brilliance, but then he darkened, and his little head slowly leaned against the pine tree.

Qinglian saw that her liver and intestines were broken, and after she and Fan Yao landed on the pine tree, she stepped forward and carefully held the little squirrel in the palm of her hand.

"Uncle Fan, the little squirrel is going to die. It's here to save me, woo ....... ”

Fan Yao smiled slightly, and said softly: "Didn't your grandfather tell you, how powerful is your Uncle Fan? It's okay to save a little squirrel, Qinglian, you watch." ”

Fan Yao didn't mind blowing a few words of cowhide, smiled and opened the mustard seed space, took out the Xuyu Shenghua paste and handed it to Qinglian.

"Put this ointment on it, and it won't be long before you get a little squirrel alive. ”

Qinglian couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised when she heard this, and hurriedly stretched out her little hand to take the ointment.

"Uncle Fan, is it true? Don't lie to me. ”

"How could Uncle Fan lie to you, you put the ointment on it first, and after a while, don't you know the truth or falsehood?"

It didn't take long for Fan Yao to look straight at it.

"Qinglian, this ointment is very magical, you just need to apply a layer to it. ”

"Qinglian, don't wipe it again. Hey, that's a little squirrel's nose, you have to at least give it a place to breathe, right?"

............

Xiang Zongqin waited in the stone pavilion for a long time, and didn't see Fan Yao and Qinglian coming up, but saw the two of them slowly walking on the stone steps in the distance.

One wears a hat on his head and walks with great sorrow. A woman in a coarse cloth long skirt was ordinary at first sight, but after a few glances, she saw more and more of her elegance looming, and her outstanding demeanor followed behind the man with a hat.

Xiang Zongqin hurriedly straightened his clothes, walked out of the pavilion quickly, and stood with his head bowed when he was far away.

He couldn't help but be so humble, just because Xiang Zongqin knew in his heart how powerful a person who could imprison a god cultivator without moving quietly.

Moreover, after he left, the boundless frost sword qi that came from behind him swayed thousands of miles away, and the vast soup was overwhelming, which shattered his shocked heart.

Such a sword is by no means the ability of ordinary monks. Could it be a master of the Mahayana period? No, it should be a master of the Mahayana period. No, I'm afraid that a monk in the Mahayana realm will not be able to wield such a sword.

Could it be......

After Xiang Zongqin figured out this section, he couldn't help but freeze in the air, full of incredulity.

It's unexpected. It seems that there is smoke on the graves of Tian Wuzu and I, so I am fortunate to see such a holy realm master. It's just that one is green smoke and the other is black smoke. Number Five

"Jianghu Scattered Cultivator Xiang Zongqin has seen his predecessors and seen this girl. Fan Shaoxia and my granddaughter ....... ”

Wu Sandao first nodded to Xiang Zongqin, then waved his hand and said, "That kid and your granddaughter will be back soon." It's a big person, but it's still fun. ”

Xiang Zongqin was stunned when he heard this, thought about it, and still briefly explained the original story.

Wu Sandao smiled slightly and said, "I know that you love to speak up, but I love to listen to what you say this time." ”

Xiang Zongqin was slightly embarrassed, and hurriedly said: "In the future, I will definitely distinguish between right and wrong, speak carefully, and no longer help to be abused." ”

Wu Sandao smiled slightly, and walked into the pavilion first. Zhang Wanqiu followed behind him, seemingly full of worries, and lacked interest in everything.

Passing by Xiang Zongqin's side, they had already walked over, and then with a sudden look, they hurriedly took a few steps back, gave Xiang Zongqin a salute, and then re-entered the pavilion. This made Xiang Zongqin flattered. I just feel that the people around the saint are extraordinary, approachable, and have no frame at all.

Not long after the three of them entered the pavilion, they saw Fan Yao and Qinglian soaring up from the canyon and falling gently in the pavilion.

Qinglian's little face was full of joy, and she wanted to run to her grandfather with the little squirrel in her hand.

Xiang Zongqin hurriedly turned straight and glanced at Wu Sandao and the others.

Qinglian was stunned for a moment, looked back, and found that there were two more strangers in the pavilion.

The little girl was blessed to the heart, stood up and saluted the two, and said crisply: "Xiang Qinglian has seen uncle and aunt. ”

The pavilion was extremely quiet for a while, and everyone looked different.

In the end, it was Wu Sandao who spoke first: "Tong Yan is unscrupulous, and the wind blows away." Little girl, has your life-saving benefactor been recovered?"

Qinglian smiled happily, showed the unrecognizable little squirrel in her hand, let everyone look at it, and then said: "The ointment given by Uncle Fan is amazing, and it didn't take long to apply it, and this little squirrel has become a lot more energetic." ”

Wu Sandao looked at it when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Good guy, the continuation of the jade shenghua ointment, smearing three layers inside and three layers outside, it is really a big stroke." After this time, this little guy is still a blessing in disguise. ”

Although Qinglian heard it inexplicably, she also knew that the little squirrel was infinitely beneficial, and immediately grinned at Fan Yao, and couldn't help but be happy.

Fan Yao still smiled, but in his heart, he missed Xiao Nini, who was hundreds of thousands of miles away.

Wu Sandao continued: "Big nephew, don't you still have an elixir for cultivation, let the little girl feed it a pill, there should be an unexpected joy." ”

Fan Yao came back to his senses when he heard this, and he didn't hesitate, and directly took out the pill and handed it to Qinglian.

Seeing that Qinglian looked at her grandfather hesitantly, Fan Yao smiled and said, "Take it, I have this elixir." Besides, you can't be too good to your life-saving benefactor, right, Qinglian. ”

Xiang Zongqin looked at Qinglian expressionlessly and nodded. In his heart, he looked at the pill as if it was dripping blood. As a result, the previous speculation was more confirmed. Only the masters of the Holy Realm and their juniors have such a big stroke.

Qinglian took the pill, thanked Fan Yao, and then stepped aside, impatiently feeding the little squirrel the pill.

After Qinglian left, several people in the pavilion were silent. Xiang Zongqin didn't dare to come out because of his atmosphere, Zhang Wanqiu looked full of worries, and Wu Sandao looked like everything was as usual, sitting lazily on a chair and looking at the scenery outside the pavilion.

Fan Yao looked left and right, but he couldn't see a clue.

What did the seniors say to Zhang Wanqiu? Why did Sister Zhang follow the seniors, but she was preoccupied. ’

I couldn't figure it out, so I stopped thinking about it. Then he looked at Qinglian, who was feeding the little squirrel pills outside the pavilion, and watched it with pleasure.

Xiang Zongqin saw that the atmosphere was dull, and finally couldn't hold back his curiosity, thought about it, and said: "The younger generation has heard that my Dajing's sword god was seriously injured in a battle with Yuan Zidan of Xiluzhou thousands of years ago. I wonder if the younger generation will be lucky enough to see the saint today?"

Wu Sandao's face was indifferent, and he said: "Occasional legends are really exaggerated, rumors from the outside world, don't they all say that I have died?"

Xiang Zongqin was admitted by Wu Sandao himself, and the whole person couldn't help but be stunned, and after a long time, his face was excited, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably, and he stepped forward to make a big salute. Such an earth-shattering character, it is really a blessing to meet today.

Wu Sandao frowned and said: "Can you still talk well, if you want to kneel, go home and kneel to your ancestors, I'm not dead yet." ”

Xiang Zongqin couldn't help but freeze there when he heard this, at a loss.

Wu Sandao was preoccupied, but he didn't show his face, and he was unceremonious when he spoke. He killed decisively, if it weren't for Fan Yao's words, although Xiang Zongqin was bewitched, he would not have to suffer a hard meal.

Now that there is Zhang Wanqiu's inexplicable body, she is very angry and speaks mercilessly to people.

Zhang Wanqiu sighed quietly on the side, her mind was quick, and she immediately changed the topic and said, "Brother Fan, what you said is really unimaginable to me. But I have already thought about it, that is, no matter what the future holds, I will never back down, and in this life, I only want a happy life. ”

When Wu Sandao heard this, he was silent for a long time, and then said, "It's good if you figure it out." But you don't have to worry about gains and losses, it's all just my guess. You also need to find someone who is proficient in this way to take a look for you, and after that, it is not too late to make a decision. ”