Seven days later, Shangguan Fan was released.

The first thing I got was naturally the report of my henchmen, and after listening to it, I was like Shangguan Long, falling into deep thought.

After thinking about it, I went to see Shangguan Qiuchao.

After seeing Shangguan Qiuchao, I came to see Yue Yueran.

A secret chat, only the two of them know.

"Fellow Daoist, your affairs have spread so quickly and widely, most of them are inseparable from my two elder brothers, I will make amends to you on their behalf!"

At the end of the conversation, Shangguan Fan took out the old wine and toasted Yue Yueran.

seems to be sincere and frank, but as always, he preemptively grasps the direction of the words.

"It doesn't matter, in my heart, Brother Shangguan is different from them, and I won't blame Brother Shangguan for what they did. ”

"The open-mindedness of Taoist friends is admirable. ”

With some politeness, I revealed the matter.

"Brother Shangguan, in your opinion, if the Bashan family is here, who will it be?"

Yue Yuran asked.

When Shangguan Fan heard this, he didn't think much about it, but said: "Pulling out the mountain without regrets, it must be this old guy, he will take action when he pulls out the mountain without regrets, it is not all for good and evil, but it also involves an important person in the Bashan family." If the old monster with the bloody hand is really not dead, and those monks in the next great realm don't mention it, I'm afraid that only this old guy who pulls out the mountain without regrets can repel him again. ”

Yue Yuran nodded slightly.

"This old guy is quite reasonable, and he also cares about the face and balance between the families, if he brings someone here, Daoist friends don't have to worry too much. ”

Shangguan Fan Kankan analyzed.

Yue Yuran nodded again.

......

Time passed.

There was still a lot of discussion in the city, but it was strangely calm, and no one dared to knock on the door of Shangguan's house and ask them to hand over Yue Yueran. And Yue Yuran never went out again.

But everyone knows that the storm must be brewing, and the source of the storm must be the Bashan family!

Everyone, convinced of this, is waiting for this good show to come.

......

There are mountains in the distance.

There is a city in the city, and the city belongs to only one family, and this city is also completely subordinate to this family, and the name of this family is called Bashan.

At nightfall on this day, a figure, with some heavy steps, slowly walked to the side of a large hall and knocked on the door.

Knock Knock –

The sound of the buckle is spreading.

For miles away, there was nothing but this great hall, and no one came to inspect it.

And this figure is a sturdy man who is more than eight feet tall and dressed in simple linen clothes, and is also the same as Yue Yueran, who is generally long in the horizontal direction, very burly, looking like a man in his thirties, with a round face, a plump nose, and a messy long hair, tied at random.

This person's appearance is not too outstanding, but his temperament is extraordinarily vicissitudes, as if he is carrying a lot of things, and his eyes blink slightly, and the light that flies by, and it reveals the feeling that as long as he turns his face, he will become a terrifying monster.

After a few buckles, he stopped and waited silently.

"Come in!"

After a while, an old voice came from behind the door.

When the young man in Mai heard this, he pushed the door and entered.

The light that was not bright came from the temple, and on the walls on both sides, there was an oil lamp illuminating it, but it was only two points the size of a bean, which made the hall a little dark.

In the depths of the hall, a slender figure, sitting in the shadows, could not see the appearance clearly, only half of the white hair could be vaguely seen, and the eyes were not very bright and terrifying.

"Grandfather, I just received the news that there is a suspicion that there is a descendant of the disciple of the bloody hand monster in the Liaoyuan Mountain City, and they are collecting spiritual objects that nourish the mother's womb. ”

The young man in Mai walked closer, and after bowing slightly, he came quickly, and said: "However, it seems that I was invited by Shangguan Fan, the third eldest of the Shangguan family, to enter the Shangguan family." ”

"That old thing, although I was seriously injured back then, knew that it was not so easy to die. ”

The old man sighed slightly, unspeakably embarrassed.

Needless to say, this old man is the old master of the Bashan family, who has no regrets.

......

"Grandfather, the injuries you suffered from the demonic methods he blasted out back then have not healed so far, I am willing to take this trip, go to the Liaoyuan Mountain City to take down this person, and ask the whereabouts of the old monster of the bloody hand. ”

The Mai youth said again.

So that's the case, no wonder Bashan has no regrets, and if this news spreads, the momentum of the Bashan family is afraid that it will immediately fall into a big cut.

"Just collecting the spiritual objects that nourish the mother's womb is not enough to prove that this person must have something to do with the bloody hand monster. ”

Bashan said lightly without regrets.

The old guy seems to be a reasonable man.

"After taking him, ask to find out if it's true or not!"

"If people deny it, do you believe it or not?"

The Mai youth fell silent.

His eyes were cloudy, and he said: "No matter what, I will never let go of this opportunity, I must dig up the whereabouts of the old monster of the bloody hand." ”

Bashan looked at him without regrets, his old eyes were complicated.

"Feihai, your mother was pregnant back then, and when she returned to her mother's sect, she was destroyed along with the sect, and I was also very heartbroken, and it was also the most important reason why I later took action against the bloody hand monster, but never let hatred blind your heart, otherwise, you will never be able to fight for floating dreams. The path of cultivation is not only a test of talent, but also a test of scheming and wisdom, and courage. ”

Pull out the mountains and fly to the sea!

This is the name of the young man in Mai, and it is also the monk in this cultivation realm, who has a very loud reputation, and his strength is only better than that of Shangguan Fan.

Pulling mountains and flying to the sea to hear the words, there was a look of disapproval in his eyes.

How shrewd he is to pull out the mountain without regrets, he caught it at a glance, sighed in his heart, and was helpless.

"For the sake of the family, I can't show up easily, your strength is now catching up with me, if you want to go, then go, but you must not tear your face to the end with the Shangguan family. ”

"Grandfather, don't worry, I have my own measure. ”

Pulling out mountains and flying to the sea is naturally the way to go.

After a few more words, he said goodbye and left.

After picking more than 20 elite monks, he hit the road and went straight to the distant mountain city.

......

Along the way, pulling mountains and flying seas hated fire, and naturally wore stars and moons.

But after all, they are just foundation building monks, and when the mana is not endless, after two days, they have to rest for the night to recover their mana.

On the evening of this day, it was another landing rest.

I didn't pay attention to it, so I found a natural cave in the mountains, got into it, and meditated and rested.

In the cave, the bonfire was blazing and crackling, but it was not too big.

But today, it is extraordinarily scratchy, making it impossible for the mountains and seas to meditate with peace of mind.