Jue Cang Rouran was surprised and delighted, she knew that fairy fate is rare, if someone in the world gets a true trick of immortals, it will be used endlessly, and now she not only has the magic of immortals, but also has a trace of fairy power, this kind of blessing is rare in the world, how can you not be overjoyed?

"Sister...... I can't fully describe the gratitude in my heart, and I hope he can repay it one day......"

The little girl's eyes were slightly red, gently leaning on the fairy Miaoyuan, with a great sense of intimacy, she had long known that her chance to follow Miaoyuan was only ten years at most, and now a year has passed in the blink of an eye, and another nine years have passed, and she is alone......

"You and I meet, fate will meet, there is no need to talk about anything to repay, if there is fate, this cause and effect is a happy event for him, if there is no fate, everything is in vain at this moment......" Miaoyuan smiled indifferently and said in a low voice: "You are mortal after all, if you want to meet, you can practice yourself, if you fight, he will meet in the heavenly realm, you and I will still see each other, otherwise, it will be a farewell to the immortals forever......"

The immortal only talks about fate, cause and effect, and does not talk about mortal feelings, this truth will naturally not be understood by Jue Cang Rouran at this time, but she will definitely understand it in the future......

What she said was as light as a cloud of smoke, but it made Jue Cangrouran's heart even more frightened, and the tears were rolling at the moment, and she couldn't stop it anymore.

"Huh, what do you two say goodbye to Xianfan? The little girl actually cried her nose?"

Yang Nan's voice suddenly came from a distance, he hadn't seen him for a year, his eyes were hidden with murderous intent, and the sharp aura on his body became more and more intense, as if he had just returned from the bloody battlefield.

Fairy Miaoyuan stood up in surprise and greeted Yang Nan, and said, "Lang Jun has been gone for a year, but he has killed Yang Lan's divine sense?"

Yang Nan smiled and said, "How can it be so easy? I have commanded thousands of troops and horses, and I have fought with Yang Lan's billions of divine consciousnesses, and now a year has passed, and it is only a finger to count, but it is still too early to completely wipe out his millions of divine consciousness!"

Yang Lan's divine consciousness and thoughts hidden in the physical body are unknown, although Yang Nan has the creation ring to fix his body and the evil sword to fix his soul, it is impossible to wipe out all of Yang Lan's divine consciousness for a while and a half!

In the past year, he has won many battles, if his divine consciousness is destroyed by one, thousands can be generated in an instant, if Yang Lan's divine consciousness is destroyed by one, but it is non-renewable, under the elimination of the other, Yang Lan will definitely completely annihilate his divine consciousness in the end, but it depends on the length of time.

Yang Nan won a victory, and he was also quite tired of this kind of fighting and fighting, so he flew out and saw Miaoyuan and Jue Cangrouran.

Seeing that his face was overjoyed, Fairy Miaoyuan immediately relieved his heart and said with a smile: "I don't know how long it will take for Lang Jun to refine swords like refining soldiers?"

Yang Nan counted his fingers and nodded: "In another five years, I will definitely be able to kill all of Yang Lan's divine sense, and in a few years, the immortal sword will definitely be cast, and at that time, it will be considered a great success." ”

Miaoyuan Fairy Cultivation has never been different by the number of years, she said noncommittally: "It can achieve a fairy sword in just ten years, if the Heavenly Immortals know about it, they will be shocked, Lang Jun's talent is a thousand times better than the world." ”

"Hehe, Miao Yuanxiu wants to praise me," Yang Nan turned his head, stared at the little girl with reddish eyes, and said: "Huh, if you are a year older, you are a little mature, how can you still be in yesterday's state of mind?

Jue Cang Rouran didn't dare to be half presumptuous in front of Yang Nan, and only said respectfully when she heard the words: "The disciple strictly follows the teachings of the patriarch, and he doesn't dare to slack off." ”

Yang Nan saw that her eyes were slightly red and tears were hanging on her cheeks, but she still looked respectful, and couldn't help laughing: "Okay, okay, you don't have to look like you are cowering, none of my disciples are so serious, what your original temperament is, you don't have to be restrained." ”

Seeing that the patriarch was amiable and kind, she couldn't help but let go of her nervousness, and as soon as the restraint in her heart was gone, she regained her lively temperament, forgot about the previous things, and began to frolic and laugh.

Yang Nan came out to relax, and now he and Miaoyuan chatted and laughed casually in the pond garden, he studied piano, chess, calligraphy and painting hard when he was a child, and in this beautiful fairyland, he naturally sang poems and paintings, not like he was practicing swords, but like he was happy and happy.

Miaoyuan Fairy is pure by nature, and she doesn't know much about all kinds of word games in the world, but she is quite homely and very proficient, Yang Nan got together with her, and her childlike heart rose, and she didn't have a humble shelf, and she had a lot of fun for a while.

Yang Nancai is quick-witted, the export is a chapter, Jue Cang Rouran is good at craftsmanship, clever and smart, the two talked about each other, there is a sense of fate, so suddenly half a month passed, Yang Nannan patted his head, and said with a smile: "Okay, the little girl is smart and clever, draw inferences, my old man is almost willing to bow down, this time I will enter the immortal body again, I'm afraid I won't be able to come out for three years and five years, Rouran, your pen and ink are far better than me, I order you to practice, draw a picture of Xuanbing and get out, and then give a wonderful poem, as a lesson, don't be tricky!"

Jue Cangrouran got along with him for half a month, and he had long known that Yang Nan was not the kind of person who could not be approached, and now the ancestor had no shelf, but like her big brother, she just cocked her little Qiong's nose, and said proudly: "What's so difficult about this? ”

"Okay, you and I have decided like this, I'll go to the army first, you two are free to do whatever you want. Yang Nan turned his head and smiled, looked at Miaoyuan and arched his hand: "Where Miaoyuan is tired, Yang Nan is extremely frightened, and he will make great amends one day." ”

Fairy Miaoyuan said angrily and funny: "You know that Rouran's cultivation is getting shallow, but you still distract her from doing what kind of poetry and painting, and now call me a substitute master, how should I be trained?

Yang Nan smiled, spread his hands and shouted helplessly: "Those who work hard need their ease, the ancients, the combination of work and rest, Fang is the king, even if you let this little girl meditate day and night, it is not as good as her to concentrate for a while, I am benefiting others and myself, and the two are not wrong!"

Fairy Miaoyuan shook her head in disgust, waved her hand and said, "Go, go, you want to go to sword refining, but what are you still nagging here?"

"Ahh......h

Seeing the patriarch's childlike temperament, Jue Cangrou couldn't help but giggle, but Fairy Miaoyuan turned his head and shouted: "What are you laughing at! The big one is disrespectful to the old, and the small one is not big or small, you two are really having fun these days? Don't you let me impact the realm of the grandmaster, after he comes out, if you don't become the grandmaster, see if you still have the face to mess around?"

Fairy Miaoyuan deliberately straightened his face, this evil look was also majestic, Jue Cang Rou spit out his powdered tongue, no longer dared to make a sound, obediently sat on the side of the cold pool, refining the boring Dao method.

But it was said that Yang Nan flew into the body of the martial immortal, his face had changed from relaxed to dignified, he went out to play, he would only relax, but he was not really messing around!

Cultivating to the realm of half-immortals, he has always acted as he pleases, and it is nothing to become a child, it is much better than being high and inviolable!

It's just that as soon as he entered the immortal body, he felt that countless fierce soldiers and horses in black armor were surging into the void in all directions, and this soldier saw him as if he had seen a mortal enemy, and he rushed up like a swarm of locusts!

The world of immortals, blood for rivers, flesh for mountains, bones like stars, muscles like avenues, this weather, far from ordinary people can imagine, a fairy body is like a world, God thought in, just like a person, so the fairy body in the eyes of God thought, but it is boundless.

"Hmph! Sacrifice to the light, turn into a soldier, kill me !!"

Yang Nan's eyebrows were cold, and a chilling and murderous aura burst out, the immortal light on his body bloomed, and thousands of thoughts turned into white-armored immortal soldiers, and he fought with the black-armored demon soldiers in an instant!

The immortal space is boundless, and as soon as Yang Nan arrived in it, it was like provoking a hornet's nest, and Yang Lan's divine consciousness and thoughts were all recruited!

The two armies fight, you live and die!

At this point, Yang Lan's remnant soul also knows that life and death are at this moment, where can there be any mercy?

He stared at Yang Nan's white-armored immortal soldiers like a vast ocean, and shouted coldly: "Yang Nan, you want to destroy me, and don't look at how many black-armored soldiers I have?"

Yang Nan shook his head and sneered: "If you run into your body, I can't say that I will be afraid of three points, he is above the East China Sea and I use chess as a soldier, heaven and earth as a plate, and still lose a move to me, now you are just a little human martial immortal, and you dare to boast in front !!of me?"

"Damn! kill me !!"

Yang Lan shouted angrily, taking the lead, his fists and legs lit up like rainbow light, blasting the white-armored immortal soldiers into nothingness, this immortal soldier is Yang Nan's thought, the thought has been destroyed too much, even if he can be born again, the taste is not good!

Yang Nan's eyes were full of murderous intent in his eyes, and he grabbed the void with ten fingers, and the Quartet World suddenly burst out with thousands of red swords and flew into the battle between the two armies, this red sword was extremely terrifying, but in the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of black-armored demon soldiers were cut into nothingness!

"Hmph! If I have a day to get out, I will definitely blast this sword into powder to eliminate the hatred in my heart!"

Yang Lan saw the sword light that made him suffer a lot, and the anger in his eyes became more and more intense, if he hadn't been imprisoned by the evil sword, where would he have fallen into such a miserable situation now?

With the flick of his fingers, Yang Nan destroyed tens of thousands of black-armored demon soldiers, and he shook his head leisurely and said, "Yang Lan, you know that annihilation is imminent, why do you bother to die?"

Yang Lan snorted angrily and said, "Even if I die, I will hurt your vitality by three points, so that your cultivation will be greatly reduced!

Since the two have fought each other, the situation has become clear, and the remnant soul of Yang Lan has no chance to escape, but his remnant soul is the master of the immortal body, and he has steadily occupied the geographical advantage, although Yang Nan is a dragon crossing the river, but he can't crush him, the head snake, how to gain the upper hand in a short period of time is a big problem.

In view of this, even if she wanted to die, she would not be able to make it impossible for Yang Nan to succeed instantly, but after ten days and a half months of going out, Yang Nan had already figured out a way to deal with this difficult remnant soul.

"Where is the armor ????"

Yang Nan drank in a deep voice, a strong man dressed in iron armor and fierce robe sleeves instantly appeared in the air, this big man seemed to be made of iron towers, and there was a terrifying aura of domineering and domineering all over his body, and that awe-inspiring domineering aura seemed to be showing in this heaven and earth, only he was the strongest person, and the others were just ants!

The big man's face was pale, his huge fists clenched and arched towards Yang Nan, and he said in a deep voice, "What does the master command?"

Yang Nan smiled and pointed to the boundless army of black armor, and said, "Now that your enemy is in front of you, don't you go to shame?"

"Obey the master's decree!"

Hearing this, the iron-armored man's eyes lit up with boundless killing intent, and he roared, stirring up a violent wind, and rushed into the black-armored army!