Feng Fan, who was on the verge of dying, suddenly flooded his mind with countless chaotic pictures and afterimages...

In a trance, Feng Fan seemed to see the destruction of the desolation, and countless creatures in the desolation tried their best to cry and cry, there were demons, witches, and people...

But what awaited them was only a ruthless slaughter. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In addition to these countless creatures, there is also a group of people with combat power against the sky, cutting off half of the heavenly dome with one sword and cutting off the endless sea of blood with one whip.

These people with earth-shattering combat power rushed forward with a roar of blood, and the final outcome turned out to be a bloody sky and vomiting blood.

However, the matter did not end like this, those top creatures who returned were sealed in the stinking blood array, and under the wear and tear of time, they all fell one by one.

The hazy Feng Fan seemed to see a pair of eyes, staring at Buzhou Mountain broken in two ruthlessly and coldly, and the corners of his mouth revealed a faint disdain and pleasure.

Suddenly, Feng Fan seemed to have returned to Earth, but instead of seeing his parents and her, he saw those eyes again.

The earth was destroyed, with his ruthless wave of robe, the earth was like a blister, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye, along with the destruction of the earth, as well as Feng Fan and the broken Heroic Soul Gun...

Just when Feng Fan was about to die, he saw another picture, a gourd vine swaying in the wind shook gently, and the black-skinned gourd hanging on the vine immediately trembled slightly.

With the slight trembling of the black gourd, a suction force suddenly came out of the surrounding space, and that incomparable suction force actually stripped out the aura in Feng Fan's body and soul.

Although it can't be stripped of all, it also solves the biggest trouble for Feng Fan.

His mind gradually returned, Feng Fan knew that he was saved, and the gourd vine saved himself again.

But although the excess bursting aura was stripped away, Feng Fan had been completely shattered, and now he could only try his best to gather his body, stabilize his mind and begin to heal with all his might.

Just as Feng Fan began to heal his injuries, the gourd vine flickered again, the black-skinned gourd quietly disappeared, and the green-skinned gourd began to exert its power again.

"Poof... ”

Several rich three-light divine water spit out and flew straight into Feng Fan's mouth, turning into a little starlight to assist Feng Fan in healing.

"Poof!"

A moment later, Feng Fan suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood, accompanied by the crackling sound in Feng Fan's body.

The broken bones that were torn apart by the aura have been successfully connected and gradually recovered.

"Click..."

Breaking through the bottleneck of the realm, Feng Fan, who was blessed by misfortune, officially stepped into the third level of the Great Emperor Sutra.

Earth Immortal Realm.

Escaping a death catastrophe, Feng Fan looked away from some things, and was not happy because of the breakthrough in cultivation, Feng Fan beckoned to the gourd vine, and sent out a divine inquiry. "Hulu, do you have intelligence?"

From not getting the gourd vine from Zhou Mountain, until this checkmate situation, Feng Fan, who was disturbed by the novel of the flood wilderness in his previous life, never realized this.

really

When the gourd vine heard Feng Fan's greeting, he immediately slowly moved his roots closer to Feng Fan, and also replied with a timid divine thought. "I... I have ......"

Seeing that the gourd vine was moving hard, Feng Fan smiled and walked to the side, but at this time, Feng Fan, who saw the gourd vine, was slightly stunned.

The leaves that were originally bright and dripping were already dim at this time, and some of the leaves had even withered, and Feng Fan's time to come to the flood was not short, where would he not know what the situation was.

In order to save Feng Fan, the gourd vine used more strength than himself, and he had already injured the origin.

Stroking the tarnished gourd leaves, Feng Fan's eyes were a little sour. "Why did you save me? You must have lost a lot to save me!"

It seemed that he was not accustomed to Feng Fan's caresse, and the gourd vine immediately twisted the vine, and under the flickering of a leaf, the roots of the gourd vine were still in front of Feng Fan, but almost the entire vine moved behind Feng Fan.

Seeing the disgusted Feng Fan, he couldn't help but touch his nose, but the divine thought of the gourd vine had already come. "You have given me countless 'Nine Heavens Rest' and 'Three Light Divine Water', so I want to repay you!"

Hearing such a simple answer, Feng Fan's heart was a little blocked, thinking of the books about the flood in his previous life, Feng Fan suddenly felt a little disgusted with Nuwa and them, and at the same time hated himself a little.

At the beginning, in Buzhou Mountain, it was the Heroic Soul Gun that brought back the gourd vine, and Feng Fan, who was at that time, although he also had this idea in his mind, he was more worried about the seven gourds.

But what about now?

Is Feng Fan really kind to the gourd vine?

In order to repay the kindness that he didn't have at all, the gourd vine saved Feng Fan countless times by destroying his origin!

Immortals, even saints, they really don't have seven emotions and six desires?

There are no seven emotions and six desires, it is those cold rules!

Immortals, saints, they have an endless lifespan, perhaps they are worn by time, they all know that these should be hidden, but it is by no means nothing, once there are people and things that touch them, they will still be like normal people, and they are often suppressed for a long time, and the emotions that erupt are more violent.

Lao Tzu's indifference

The jealousy of the beginning

Soaring through the sky

Nuwa protects the demon clan

The two saints of Buddhism plan for Buddhism

Which one is not seven emotions and six desires?

Feng Fan is not a saint, just a lowly immortal, he came to the Hong Wilderness, and the years he spent were not short compared to the human race.

For the first time, Feng Fan had a sense of belonging to the flood wilderness, because of this gourd vine.

Feng Fan didn't say much, just pulled up the gourd vine and sent him into the Heroic Soul Gun. "Hurry up and go in to recuperate and see if you can restore your origin!"

Who knew that as soon as the gourd vine entered with its front foot, it appeared in front of Feng Fan's eyes in the blink of an eye, and it also emitted an anxious thought. "You're going to die!"

Feng Fan ignored the gourd vine and sent him into the Heroic Soul Gun again, but the gourd vine was not controlled at all, and immediately appeared in front of Feng Fan's eyes again.

Seeing the gourd vine full of dead leaves in front of him, Feng Fan didn't know what to do for a while, and then saw the gourd that was also a plant, and asked with a flash of inspiration in his mind. "Hulu, do you know what I'm doing?"

The gourd shook the vines innocently, and a divine thought that made Feng Fan cry and laugh came out. "I... I do not know. ”

Feng Fan shook his head, stretched out his hand and stroked the leaf in front of him. "Do you know the medicinal properties of herbs?

Before Feng Fan finished speaking, the gourd vine sent out a divine thought to interrupt, and then separated a vine, wrapped Feng Fan's arm and was about to return.

"I know, I just saw it on the road!"

“......”

After hearing the gourd vine, Feng Fan deeply knew the meaning of death, and he didn't use the gourd he understood, but tasted the herbs one by one like a fool!

However, Feng Fan didn't have time to think about it, he was still worried about those little things at this time, and when he saw that the gourd vine was having a hard time, he immediately put the gourd vine on his back.

The originally huge gourd vine, as soon as Feng Fan put it on his back, immediately shrunk and turned into a necklace hanging around his neck.

Touching the extra gourd vine between his neck, he felt that there were seven pimples on it, and Feng Fan immediately understood that it was the seven gourds.

Thinking of the fate of the original gourd vine, Feng Fan asked with a slight frown. "Gourd, if these seven gourds are ripe, what will happen?"

The gourd vine, which had already relaxed and was quietly coiled around Feng Fan's neck, immediately tightened when he heard Feng Fan's inquiry, and seemed to be a little vigilant.

Feng Fan's heart turned slightly, and he knew what the gourd vine was worried about, and after being rescued by the gourd vine a few times, Feng Fan dispelled this idea at all, so he hurriedly spoke out to reassure him. "Don't be afraid, I won't hit your attention if I die, I want to find out about this, so that I can prevent you from being calculated!"

After listening to Feng Fan's explanation, the gourd vine was silent for a while and then said. "If the seven gourds I have produced are taken away, my spiritual wisdom will perish, and it will never be restored!"

Feng Fan, who got the answer, his face sank, and he immediately understood the fate of the original gourd vine, compared to the desolate creatures, the consequences of the gourd vine were equivalent to the destruction of the soul.

Feng Fan didn't know if the gourd around his neck had gotten rid of his original fate, but even if he hadn't gotten rid of it, Feng Fan wouldn't allow anyone to touch him, not even Hongjun.

Everyone has beliefs, and now Feng Fan has one more belief.

No longer thinking about anything else, under the guidance of the gourd vine, Feng Fan smiled slightly and quickly got on the road.

One person, one gourd, officially embarked on the journey of the flood famine...