Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Little Ancestor of the Mixed Heaven Gate
The next day, Liao Fan came to his father's room and let his father take the three-grade "Luo Shen Dan" given by the teacher. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The miraculous effect of the Sanpin Pill began to work in less than a quarter of an hour after taking it, and I saw that Liao Yunan's slightly cool body gradually came out with a trace of heat, and in a few blinks, his whole body turned red like a charcoal.
An hour later, this situation gradually disappeared, Liao Yunan collapsed and was drowsy, and Liao Fan, who was sitting in the corner of the bed, gently lifted the futon to cover his father's body, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at his father's originally somewhat pale face with a touch of ruddy, Liao Fan laughed happily, according to what the teacher said, it will take less than two days for his father's limbs to move simply, although it is not as good as a normal person, but it is better than the current situation.
It was just getting dark, Liao Yunan woke up, and at this time, Liao Fan and Yulan hurriedly came to the bedside when they saw this.
On the bed, Liao Yunan's legs trembled slightly, the excitement in his eyes was indescribable, he got in touch with his body again, and the feeling of being lost for a long time also made Liao Fan's mother and son extremely happy.
The family chatted happily for a while, and Liao Fan changed his words and told his parents about the teacher, and hoped to follow the teacher to practice martial arts.
Hearing this, Liao Yunan was very happy, this kind of great opportunity to fall on his son was really God's mercy, and he agreed without the slightest delay, and encouraged Liao Fan to cultivate hard.
Three days later, Liao Fan reluctantly said goodbye to his parents and followed the teacher into the mountains.
After several days of hurrying, the master and apprentice had already entered the deep interior of the mountain range, and climbed dozens of mountains, Liao Fan, who thought he was physically strong, was sweating profusely and panting every day, but the teacher was still calm.
"Teacher, how long is it until we reach our destination?" asked Liao Fan.
Lei Xiaotian smiled faintly, looked at a mist-shrouded majestic mountain peak not far away, and said, "The mountain in front is called Lei Wu Peak, and this is where you practiced this time. ”
Hearing this, the black eyes looked at the past curiously, in the continuous mountains, a straight mountain peak straight into the sky like an ancient giant looking down on all beings, the mountains at the foot of the peak surrounded by a green sea, the waist of the peak is also full of vitality and endless, the gaze shifts upward, in the clouds around the peak under the reflection of the sun, from time to time a trace of smart purple light makes people feel ethereal and mysterious.
Licked his somewhat dry lips, stretched his waist, but did not hesitate, and walked towards the "Thunder Mist Peak" without turning his eyes.
For most of the day, the master and apprentice came to the peak close to the clouds.
Liao Fan happily stretched out his hand and touched the white clouds that were close at hand, and the slightly cool feeling suddenly lifted his spirits.
Standing at the top of the peak, Liao Fan's eyes looked around, the peak that was as straight as a mirror was as smooth as being split out by a sharp giant axe, there was no way to go up at all, he frowned slightly, and looked at the teacher in astonishment.
Lei Xiaotian smiled indifferently, came to a boulder engraved with strange runes, stretched out his hand and put it on, and in an instant, a trace of ripples appeared in the space around the boulder, and a colorful illusory gate appeared in front of him.
In Liao Fan's surprised expression, the two entered it and disappeared, the illusory gate closed, and the boulder returned to its previous appearance.
As soon as he stepped into it, Liao Fan felt a flower in front of him, and when he came back to his senses, a magnificent mansion came into view.
Liao Fan smashed his tongue, although this mansion is not as huge as Sanqingguan, but the sacred and solemn atmosphere is not lost.
When his eyes moved up from the red gate, he saw a huge plaque engraved with three golden characters like a rainbow of "Chaotianmen".
At this moment, a black-robed young man from inside the door hurriedly walked over, bent over and said, "Disciple, meet the ancestor!"
"Well, did Thunder Fox run back?" said Lei Xiaotian as he walked inside.
"Five days ago, it came back and is playing in the thunder kiln at the moment. The black-robed young man said.
"This guy's wild nature hasn't changed at all, oh, by the way, you arrange a room immediately, Xiao Zu is going to live here during this time. Lei Xiaotian said lightly.
"Little Ancestor?" the black-robed young man was stunned, his gaze bypassed Liao Fan and looked back, with a blank expression.
"What are you looking around, isn't Xiao Zu right in front of you. Lei Xiaotian said unhappily.
Hearing this, the black-robed young man looked at the young man in front of him who was no more than two years younger than himself in surprise, and wondered in his heart whether the young man's name was Xiao Zu, and in his impression, did the old ancestor ever have a disciple?
The teacher's words also made Liao Fan quite shocked and embarrassed, he was indeed a little uncomfortable when he had just started to become an ancestor, and when he saw the stunned gaze of the black-robed young man, his cheeks also turned red.
"Hello. Liao Fan shrugged his shoulders awkwardly and said with a dry smile.
The black-robed young man's body trembled, and he hurriedly came back to his senses, and said respectfully: "Disciple, meet the little ancestor!"
Lei Xiaotian nodded with satisfaction, and then ordered the young man to prepare immediately, and then took Liao Fan to the mansion hall.
When passing through a small square, Liao Fan paused curiously, only to see hundreds of young people practicing boxing, and the boxing method that he was familiar with was the Yellow Rank Intermediate "Heavenly Thunder Fist", and he was so excited that he couldn't wait to run over to practice together.
When the master and apprentice had just entered the council hall, the middle-aged man sitting in the first seat and the two old men in the lower seat hurriedly stood up, their attitudes extremely respectful and excited.
"Ancestor!" the three of them said at the same time, bending over a few steps forward.
Lei Xiaotian said "um", and then he walked to the first place and sat down, and Liao Fan's eyes swept on the side, and he felt that the three of them were by no means ordinary people, standing behind the teacher and not daring to say more.
"During this time, there is still no news from Xuanbing Gate?" asked Lei Xiaotian.
"Back to the ancestor, Xuanbingmen is tens of thousands of miles away in the extreme north of Beizhou, I have already sent a disciple to inquire a month ago, but I still haven't gotten a trace of news, it is estimated that Xuanbingmen has not reached the Dongzhou region. A middle-aged man in a luxurious blue robe with good facial features said.
This person is none other than the Master of the Mixed Heaven Gate, Chen Xing!
"This is also reasonable, once you contact the people of Xuanbingmen, you will trouble the two elders Zhang Huo and Zhang Hua to go and answer it, so as not to interfere with the five sects. Lei Xiaotian said in a deep voice.
"Disciple, obey!" the two old men replied respectfully.
"Old Ancestor, I don't know who this young man is behind him?" Chen Xing's eyes fell on Liao Fan behind Old Ancestor, and he asked with some curiosity.
"Oh, I forgot to introduce the three of you, his name is Liao Fan, and he is the only personal disciple of the old man!" Lei Xiaotian smiled.
Hearing this, the three of them all changed their faces, and looked at the young man in great surprise, the ancestor had a strange temper, and he did things both right and evil in his life, and he was used to being alone, and he had never confiscated any disciples in the past hundred years, I really didn't know what special thing this little guy had to be liked by the ancestor.
In the council hall, it suddenly became silent, the atmosphere was a little depressing, and the three of them were silent.
Lei Xiaotian coughed lightly, which woke up the three of them, so they all laughed a few times with red faces, and Chen Xing took the lead in speaking respectfully and said, "Disciple Chen Xing, meet Xiao Zu." ”