Jiang Fan got up, glanced at his eyes, and swept over the stone door where they had entered, frowning. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"I can't imagine that there are quite a lot of people, these boring immortal cultivators ......"

After muttering to himself a few times, Jiang Fan used a dust purification technique on himself, and a cyan light lit up on his hands, and after the light disappeared, all the blood stains on his hands had been removed.

After taking off Huang Chang's storage bag and groping around with him a few more times, after making sure that there was indeed nothing valuable, he picked up the flying sword on the ground and walked back.

"Zhao Feng, you said that you came here to find a Qinglian Sword Species, take a look, is this thing?"

After coming to Zhao Feng's side, Jiang Fan took out a cyan lotus seed without any special in the storage bag of Huangchang and handed it to him.

It doesn't seem like a big deal, but when you think that it's been in a stone treasure chest for hundreds of years and still retains such a full particle, it doesn't feel the same.

This is certainly not your average seed!

"That's right! This is the thing! The Qinglian Sword Seed is the inheritance treasure of my Taibai Sword Sect, I have long heard the legend of the ancestors that in the first battle of the seal of the human and demon, the ancestors put this thing into the organ here to suppress the luck, but I didn't expect it to be true!"

Zhao Feng's eyes lit up, and he said happily, and was about to take the seed in Jiang Fan's hand, but when his hand was only halfway extended, he suddenly stopped and withdrew his hand.

"What's the matter, Brother Zhao, isn't this thing what you need?"

Seeing that Zhao Feng withdrew his hand, Jiang Fan asked suspiciously.

After hearing this, Zhao Feng scratched his head and said with an embarrassed expression, "Look, I didn't do anything, but you gave me such a big gift, this is ......"

"It's okay, take it, what's polite?" Jiang Fan stuffed the seed into Zhao Feng's hand, and said with a smile: "I didn't give it to you for nothing, what's polite?"

"Oh, oh......"

Zhao Feng took the seed blankly, nodded in response, and suddenly he was stunned, as if he felt that something was wrong, and asked, "Isn't it for nothing?"

After the question was asked, seeing that Jiang Fan's face was a little strange, he suddenly blushed, slapped his face, patted his chest and said, "Brother Jiang, it's okay to say it's okay, as long as it's me...... No, what our clan can do, I will do my best, and I will help you do it at any cost!"

Zhao Feng's tone was sonorous and powerful, his eyes were firm, and he really didn't want to lie.

"Alas, it's not so exaggerated, why are you so serious?" Jiang Fan smiled bitterly and said, "I will plant this Qinglian Sword to you, mainly because I want to ask you for two things. ”

"Brother Jiang, please speak!" Zhao Feng's original flirtatious smile disappeared, and his face was serious.

"The first thing is to ask your Zhao family to protect my family and keep them from being harmed by foreign forces. ”

Jiang Fan shook his head and said.

"Asylum? That's no problem! As long as my clan exists for a day, it won't let your family suffer the slightest harm! But I don't know where Brother Jiang's family is?" Zhao Feng asked.

"Well, very good, my family is ......" Jiang Fan briefly told Zhao Feng about his family's information.

"It turned out to be the Jiang family in Black Mountain Town! It's really better to be famous than to see it, the Jiang family is really talented!" Zhao Feng suddenly realized and said in amazement.

"Huh, what, you know?" Jiang Fan raised his eyebrows and asked curiously.

"How can I not know? I had the privilege of witnessing the true face of the medical saint Jiang Xianhe Pharmacist, if it wasn't for Pharmacist Jiang who prevented an unprecedented major plague in our city back then, I'm afraid that our city would have long since lost its prosperity, and now at a glance, your appearance is exactly the ......same as that of Pharmacist Jiang back then."

Zhao Feng said with a smile, patting Jiang Fan on the shoulder as he spoke, but he was only halfway through his speech, and he was suddenly stunned.

"You, you, you!"

Zhao Feng suddenly trembled, and pointed at Jiang Fan incoherently, with a look of disbelief.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing Zhao Feng's appearance, Jiang Fan seemed to know something, and asked with a smile.

"You and Master Jiang are exactly the same! Who are you?"

Zhao Feng rubbed his eyes and asked in surprise.

"He's my father, what, you know him?" replied Jiang Fan.

"Sure enough, the tiger father has no dogs! I don't just know each other, he also saved my life with his own hands back then! I didn't expect you to be his son, this is too coincidental!"

Zhao Feng said excitedly, and when he looked at Jiang Fan again, his eyes were full of ecstasy.

"Saved your life?" Jiang Fan frowned.

"Yes! The plague in Black Mountain City back then was so terrible that even those who practiced martial arts such as me inevitably received the infection, and I was the same! If he hadn't come to the rescue back then, I'm afraid I wouldn't have achieved what I am today!" Zhao Feng said.

Hearing this, Jiang Fan recalled an incident, that is, two years after his father's disappearance, he had indeed heard of an unprecedented major epidemic in Black Mountain City, at that time, no one who was infected with this kind of plague lived for more than three days, and half of the people in the city were contaminated, which was extremely terrifying.

But in the end, he heard that there was a mysterious pharmacist in Montenegro City at that time, with powerful medical skills, with the ability to rejuvenate the magic hand, and in a short period of time to prepare the medicine to deal with, saving tens of thousands of patients in Montenegro City, since then, the name of the medical saint has spread far and wide, spread in the streets and alleys of Montenegrin City, and still has a certain influence.

Jiang Fan didn't expect that the person who saved a town back then would be his father, Jiang Xianhe!

Thinking of this, a trace of waves rose in his heart, and he was slightly excited, since his father disappeared three years ago, he had never heard of his father's clues, but he didn't expect that now, he heard unexpected news.

Jiang Fan took a deep breath, calmed down his slightly fluctuating heart, and asked calmly, "Then do you know where my father went after that?"

"Kogi Sect!"

What surprised Jiang Fan, Zhao Feng really knew where his father went, and seeing Jiang Fan's surprised expression, he said: "When Pharmacist Jiang was treating me back then, he suddenly mentioned this matter, because I was going to the sect of immortal cultivators, I was also surprised at that time, so I remember it more clearly." ”

"I see. Jiang Fan touched his chin, and a look of thought flashed in his eyes.

"Since the first one is to protect your family, then what is the second one?" Zhao Feng asked.

"The second one?" Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and said, "Since your family's influence in Black Mountain City is so great, can you send me to the Jiamu Sect?"

"Go to Jiamu Sect, you're going to stump me. Zhao Feng smiled bitterly and said: "My Zhao family has not entered the Jiamu Sect since ancient times, but if you want to go to a better sect, I can introduce you to the 'Taibai Sword Sect' behind my Zhao family, as for whether you can enter or not, it depends on your chance and talent." ”

"No, I must enter the Jiamu Sect. Jiang Fan rejected Zhao Feng's proposal and said, "I want to enter the Jiamu Sect no matter what, because I have a person who cares about me very much, and he ...... there."

When he said this, Jiang Fan's tone became gentle, and the back of a girl flashed in his mind.

"The person you care about, is it ......" Zhao Feng subconsciously thought that the reason why Jiang Fan wanted to go to Jiamu Sect was because he wanted to find his father, and asked, "Do you really want to go to Jiamu Sect?"

Jiang Fan nodded.

Seeing that Jiang Fan was so persistent in wanting to enter the Jiamu Sect, Zhao Feng thought for a while, then suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll help you!"