Cijue saw that Liu Yifan was silent in thought, so he walked to her side and whispered, "Master Liu, why don't you move to the Daxiong Treasure Hall in our temple, and we will tidy up the master a little later, and carry it out for the final transcendence ceremony."

As soon as Liu Yifan heard it, he overtook you, the cause of death was not found out, so you hurriedly wanted to carry out the ceremony and send Xinming away, and suddenly glared at him with sharp eyes, and said angrily, "Don't worry, I'll check it myself later, the corpse is a little weird, it's definitely not ordinary people who can sit and kill him, when I was separated from Xinming, his martial arts entered the innate realm, for so many years, I think his martial arts are definitely about a half-step heavenly realm, and he can kill him quietly, it's not easy!" After speaking, Liu Yifan glared at him. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Cijue heard this, and his face was embarrassed, but he still folded his hands and gave a Buddha name, "Amitabha, it is naturally excellent to have your help."

"And Master Liu Shi, the Monks and Nuns Alliance Conference will be held in the near future this year at Buddha Hand Peak!"

"I know, that's why I came to Motuo Lanruo Temple, I started, knowing that we met once, and we will definitely avenge you" After saying that, Liu Yifan took off the outer clothes of the corpse, revealing the body inside, but a glance confirmed the conjecture in his heart!

'It's actually the Blood and Fire Evil Gang, but this Gang Qi is far less powerful than the iron-masked man last time, the last time that person entered Huaikong's body, he couldn't completely get rid of it well, and that person's Gang Qi also burned Huaikong's palm, this skin didn't have the slightest burning sensation, it's really troublesome!

Liu Yifan raised his head and said to Cijue, "Cijue, you guys are busy first, I'm going to visit an old friend!"

"Okay, Lord Liu is at his own convenience"

Liu Yifan walked out of the wing room is to run through the Daxiong Treasure Palace, and drive the mountainside path to the back mountain, but here is also a big change, the ordinary cave in the past was actually built with bricks into a tall and sturdy building, and the fortress-like house has no doors, no windows, only dozens of thick iron bars!

Several monkeys jumped out of the crack in the iron fence of the fortress, angrily screaming at Liu Yifan.

"Hehe, little guy, my master, I've known each other for a long time," Liu Yifan walked towards the cell after speaking.

"Hehe, I'm not their master, I just feed them from time to time when they are hungry, I didn't expect you to come" A majestic voice came from the cell.

After Liu Yifan heard this, he was not in a hurry to see him, he turned around and left, and said, "Your son is here, his name is Long'er, he looks good, but his martial arts are poor."

"What ......," a startling sound came from the cell

Liu Yifan left here with a smile, and went all the way to the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and happened to see Mingyue and the tired Long'er, and suddenly saw an acquaintance, his body moved violently, and he came to the person in the blink of an eye.

"Hehe, good monk, you actually came here with us, what's in the baggage, take it and see" It turned out that this person was the monk he met on the bridge, and they were all separated, but today they actually saw it again, Liu Yifan stopped him at once, stared at him with bad intentions and smiled.

The thin monk suddenly hugged his package tightly, and said with a sneering smile on his face, "Donor, there is someone behind you"

After he finished speaking, he wanted to run away, but Liu Yifan was someone, there must be someone behind him, there were many monks in this square, and a flash ripped open the thin monk's wrapped hand, and dropped a few books on the ground.

"Hahaha, monk, I didn't expect you to read this book" Liu Yifan's hearty laughter attracted the attention of the monks on the field.

The thin monk was full of panic, hurriedly squatted on the ground and picked up the book and put it in the package, and then kicked Liu Yifan angrily, and ran away.

Liu Yifan suddenly felt a tall shadow on the ground, and when he looked back, he happened to see another acquaintance, so he stopped laughing and looked at this person curiously.

"Sister Hua, I didn't expect you to still like to play tricks on people so much" The tall Huaikong was dressed in white, and he was carrying an iron box behind his back, looking at Liu Yifan and greeting.

"Oh, it turned out to be you kid, by the way, are you hurt, come with me to see a good thing!" Liu Yifan didn't wait for Huaikong to reply, he walked towards the Daxiong Treasure Palace, Huaikong looked at the familiar back, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and strode to follow.

The two found Cijue again, Huaikong looked at the corpse and his heart was full of excitement and surprise, this heart was exactly the same as the time when he was injured, but after closing his eyes and pondering for a while, he turned his head and said to Liu Yifan, "Sister Hua, this skill doesn't seem to be as powerful as last time."

Cijue glanced at Huaikong curiously, and then looked at Liu Yifan, but before a few of them could speak, a footstep sounded outside the door.

"Master, Master, I'm worried that I'm coming back late... Woo woo!" a yellow figure ran in quickly, it seemed that this person was not bad at martial arts, but after entering the house, he was violently silenced.

"Senior brother, you're all here... Ah, Master!"

Liu Yifan looked at this monk a little speechless, this thin monk, it turned out to be Cijue's junior brother, or Xinming's apprentice, when she saw Xinming, he didn't have an apprentice, and now this Mo Tuolan has become so big, and there are many monks.

The fat monk Cijue glanced at Xinming compassionately, and sounded the Buddha's name, "Amitabha, a worried junior brother, this Liu Shizhu is a friend of the master, as for this young man?"

After the monk howled and cried for a while, he turned around and went through the motions to Liu Yifan, Liu Yifan didn't have a clue at a glance, this person knew who it was, but he had to be caught.

"Cijue, what about the room prepared for me, I'm going to rest" Liu Yifan turned his head to Monk Cijue and asked.

"Please come with me, the junior brother is here to accompany the master."

"Senior brother, go ahead, don't neglect the guests"

A full moon in the sky is like a jade plate, Qinghui is blown into the room by the night wind, Liu Yifan Mingyue and Xiaolong'er and Huaikong are gathered in this room, the room is a three-in-one long wing, and in the middle is a hall, with a round table, and everyone is sitting on the edge of this round table.

"Master, do those monks really want to recite the scriptures?" Mingyue scratched her head, it was not that everyone had something to discuss here, but that the monks of the temple and the monks who came to the monk and nun alliance meeting one after another heard that Master Xinming had been killed, and spontaneously sat on the square in front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall to recite the scriptures to him.

Liu Yifan got up and walked to the window of the wing room, the monks and nuns who were full of secrets all looked at the small wooden fish they brought, and read the same scriptures in their mouths, this voice could be heard even at the foot of the mountain, and they had not stopped at all since the afternoon.

"It's okay, let's talk, do you want to catch a rabbit, the rabbit is very fragrant and delicious" Liu Yifan suddenly showed dimples on his face, and said to Xiaolong'er with a smile.

Long Er was already impatient with the monk's chanting, and immediately jumped up from the stool, "Okay, okay"

"Master, I'm going too" Mingyue also wanted to join in the fun when she heard it, Liu Yifan glared at her with a smile, and she said weakly, "Then you guys go, I'll still read the book."

"Okay, I'll come back later, I'll teach you the swordsmanship you played in the Sword Village, that set of swordsmanship is no worse than Sword Twenty-two!" After Liu Yifan finished speaking, he got up and ran like a child, and Long'er followed her happily.

Huaikong also glanced at Mingyue and shook his head helplessly.

Liu Yifan took Long'er all the way to the dungeon that afternoon, but there was still a thin monk sitting at the door, not who else was worried, Liu Yifan hurriedly stopped Long'er, and the two hid there to steal the sound.

"Senior, my master was killed, who could it be?" asked Yi Wei as he sat in front of the iron rod and looked inside.

"I don't know, I'm worried, thank you for bringing me food, or go back early to see your master on his last journey" A deep voice came from the cell.

"Okay then, I'll go first, senior, I'll bring you food another day"

Liu Yifan immediately grabbed the dragon and flew upwards to hide on a tree branch, and after a while, he walked through this place and disappeared.

"You can come out, you did something wrong back then, what about your little black sword" Liu Yifan came to this dungeon with the curious Long'er, and inside it was his biological father, Shengsheng Nierge.

Long Er was very excited at this time, hurriedly pulled out the small black sword from his waist, and walked to the door of the black dungeon excitedly.

A human face slowly appeared at the door of the dungeon, and I saw that this person had high jawbones, deep sunken eye sockets, a high nose bridge, and a beard all over his face.

"What's your name, child" Sheng Nierge looked at the child with some excitement, tears flashing in his eyes, and he also took the small black sword handed over by Long Er in his hand.

"My name is Long'er, what about you?" Long'er was a little overwhelmed and looked at this person curiously.

"Shengnierge, your mother's name is Wu Mei, you are my son, you must not be wrong, we have the same eyes, this is the inheritance of our Persian great swordsman family" Shengnierge stretched out his thick palm and slowly touched the dragon.

"Why are you locked up here, did you make a mistake?" asked Long Er, a little choked.

...............

The recognition of father and son is not very touching, Liu Yifan stood aside and only made a little wave in his heart, and he was able to help this intermittent psychopath find his son and finally fulfilled a wish for Xinming, but the murderer who killed him was not caught, and his mood was inevitably not good.

"Long'er, I have a lot of sins, and I have so much skill that I can only bring into the soil, when I missed you, I went crazy and killed the whole village in one night, I decided to do the following..."

When Liu Yifan heard this, he was a little embarrassed, but he also had some expectations, and looked at it fixedly, Long'er was painfully being passed on by Sheng Nierge, this kind of explosive growth of internal force should be able to withstand Long'er's body, this is different with a good father, and his skills have increased sharply while playing.

After a long time, the night was already deep, and Sheng Nierge passed on his skills to Long'er, but fortunately, the dragon sleeves followed the wind and danced to hand over some superficial exercises, this Shengnierge should be to pass on the true qi and then help Long'er open up the meridians and acupoints, and also relax the meridians and activate the meridians.

"Long'er, this is a two-pole sword and a two-pole sword, there are two of these two-pole swords, it is a son-mother sword, you hold that one is a sub-sword, you see that inserting this sword into it is a two-pole sword"

"Dad!Woo woo..." Long Er looked at the rapid aging, the black beard on his face before suddenly turned white, and his face was even more wrinkled, and his black hair also turned white.

Liu Yifan sighed secretly, and still walked to Long'er's side, "Long'er, your father has made a big mistake, don't be too entangled, learn to integrate the two-pole swordsmanship with the Holy Spirit swordsmanship, remember that you have to use your strength to help others"