407 Return?

Lu'er waited for Wu Fan, and Wu Fan searched out the green pills that he had collected on the fourth floor of the Nine Heavens Wood Spirit Pagoda back then, and there were still a lot of them left, so he gave them all to Lu'er. Lu'er's eyes widened and her face was full of confusion, but she still accepted it with a smile: "That's right, okay, you can get out." ”

Wu Fan said: "Open the exit." ”

As soon as the purple light in Lu'er's eyes shone forward, Wu Fan was immediately transmitted to the purple pupil tree. Wu Fan looked at the purple-pupiled giant tree, and then kicked to the ground and rushed to the sky.

After Lu'er sent Wu Fan away, she was full of tears, what she wanted, Wu Fan didn't know, even if she knew, she would definitely not give it. She was like a lost soul at the moment, sitting directly on the ground, looking at the place where Wu Fan disappeared, and was silent for a long time. Ji Liangma stood aside and looked ahead for a while, and looked at Lu'er for a while, and he really couldn't understand why Lu'er was like this, and his strange eyes were rolling.

There were two deep spots of darkness hidden in Lu'er's eyes, and he left Lu'er's purple pupils silently, hiding in this space, and Naji's reaction was very huge, and he couldn't stop neighing. Lu'er hurriedly restrained herself and couldn't help but say, "Xiaoji, what's wrong with you?

Jiliangma shook his head desperately, his mouth furrowed, and nodded forward. Lu'er immediately rushed in the direction that Jiliangma had pointed out, but found nothing. Ji Liangma's eyes widened, his eyes flickered, the horse's face showed a strange expression, and sniffed east and west, its eyes couldn't help but slip around, showing a strange expression, and immediately put its mouth on the ground about a centimeter, sniffing around like a puppy, it raised its head again, turned to look at Lu'er, and its face was full of puzzlement.

Lu'er smiled: "Okay, Xiao Ji, don't be suspicious, how many years have you been here, and you still don't believe in your own territory?" Ji Liangma let out a low neigh, and his head kept shaking. Midori patted it lightly on the back, and Jiliangma fell silent. Lu'er fell into a burst of sorrow again, and she was crying out in her heart: When can you come again?

In that sea, Chen Shu finally breathed a sigh of relief. The white-haired Tong Yue sat on the beach and couldn't help but say, "I don't know when Lu'er will be able to return to his side." ”

"I'm afraid she won't want to come back. Chen Shu said indifferently.

"Shall we go find her?" Tong Yue stood up. Chen Shu said: "The time is not right!" Tong Yue stopped talking, and when her white hair was blown by the sea breeze, she no longer had any beauty, just blowing an old woman in her twilight years.

After Wu Fan left the world of the Purple Pupil Giant Tree, he immediately summoned the descendants of Dijiang, and the speed of the descendants of Dijiang was extremely perverted, and it took less than a day to reach Wu Fan's side from 10 million miles away. The descendants of Dijiang can already feel the strong aura on Wu Fan's body. Wu Fan put on his back, pointed to the north, and said, "Control the speed, the speed of 500,000 miles a day is good." ”

The descendants of Dijiang listened to what Wu Fan said, and their voices carried a strong sense of coercion. The descendants of Dijiang understood that Wu Fan must have entered another realm. The difference between turning into a god and voyeurism is very huge. When Wu Fan was flying rapidly among the descendants of the Emperor River, he released his Divine Thoughts to induce them everywhere, Wu Fan entered the Transformation Period, and the Divine Thoughts could extend to a radius of twenty miles, and with the gradual improvement of the cultivation of the Transformation Period, the distance extended by the Divine Thoughts would increase, and how far the Divine Thoughts could be extended, how far the Divine Thoughts attack could reach.

Wu Fan kept sweeping along the way. Because the speed of the descendants of Dijiang is put down, many strange people are curious when they see the flying monster of the descendants of Dijiang, and some people think that this is Dijiang, the ancient god bird, and is rumored to be a god-like existence. But Wu Fan didn't pay attention to these people, and the descendants of Dijiang were quite unhappy when they saw these people, and wanted to knock them away one by one, but Wu Fan forcibly stopped them. Wu Fan didn't want to cause trouble along the way, he wanted to see how Hong Meng was doing now.

But when Wu Fan arrived in front of the gate of Fu Jian Sect Mountain, a row of peep monks rushed up and stopped Wu Fan: "Please show your pass to enter the mountain." ”

Wu Fan said: "No, tell your sect master that Wu Fan is visiting." ”

"What kind of thing are you, our sect master is something you can visit casually?" said one of the Voyeur Monks proudly. Wu Fan saw that this person's external image was okay, but his self-righteous expression greatly reduced his image, Wu Fan said coldly: "It seems that Brother Hong has achieved a lot of achievements over the years. ”

"Brother Hong, our sect master is also a brother and brother, can you call it a brother? Look at you, you have only seen a first-level cultivation, your appearance is very ordinary, and you are riding an ugly fat beast. Our sect master is wise and martial, a hero of the world, how can there be a brother like you. Within ten breaths, if you don't get out immediately, don't blame me for not giving you face from the Fu Sword Sect. The man said.

Wu Fan said indifferently: "Fu Sword Sect's face seems to be really big. ”

"Look at you're looking for death. The monk of the Void Period immediately sacrificed the flying sword, a flying sword that looked colorful floated in front of it, he tried his best to show the demeanor of a master, a flying sword around a whirlwind, the arc is very good-looking, the sword light is also flying, he thinks this is a very master's style, but he gritted his teeth when he used the flying sword, it was really funny. Before his flying sword flew out to attack Wu Fan, he didn't know why his body was retreating, and he didn't know why his blood was surging, and he suddenly spewed out a large mouthful of blood forward.

When this man froze his backward body, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked east and west, looked left and right, and the colorful flying sword in his hand shook in the air, and he couldn't help but scold: "Shi Belly Niu, are you doing a ghost? I, Jin Zhibing, just won you a purple spirit stone, so I want to plot against me behind my back? Get out of here." ”

The rest of the people looked at each other, and the person named Shi Belly Niu stood up and couldn't help but scold: "Jin Zhibing, what the hell are you talking nonsense, I'll just stand here and don't move, you are a tyrant who has not practiced the Dao in place." ”

These people didn't take Wu Fan in their eyes. Suddenly, Shi Belly Niu's body slammed forward, pressing on Jin Zhibing's body, and pressed directly to the ground, Jin Zhibing was furious, but his colorful flying sword cracked at this moment.

Shi Belly Niu pressed Jin Zhibing to the ground, and with a loud bang, Jin Zhibing's body was pressed into a pit by Shi Belly Niu. Jin Zhibing's whole body was in severe pain, even if he was cultivating during the void period, in the case of Shi Belly Niu's sudden pressure, he did not use his mana to resist at all, and his ribs were almost broken this time, and blood spurted violently, spitting on Shi Belly Niu's face.

Shi Belly Niu was furious, slapped Jin Zhibing in the face, and scolded: "Trash, the flesh is so fragile." Hand over all your spirit stones and spare you from dying. ”

"You are the garbage, you actually took advantage of the fire to rob Lao Tzu. "Jin Zhibing is a person who is unwilling to suffer, even a little, he will find a way to win it back, and he will launch a more perverted revenge.