The underwire ring and the crescent scimitar collided together, and the man in black was bounced several feet, but he was not injured. Looking at the dazzling Xuangang ring, the black-clothed man's eyes were full of shock, he couldn't believe that Su Chenfan would have such a powerful magic weapon in his hand.

"Whew!!!" the underwire slammed towards the man in black, but due to the speed of the man's footwork, he didn't hit.

The man in black had no intention of fighting, and dodged a few times, knowing that he was not the opponent of the Xuangang Ring, and the only way to escape was to escape.

Su Chenfan saw that Xiaomeng was running towards him, so he simply crawled on the ground and pretended not to faint.

Xiao Meng looked at the blood-red knife mark on Su Chenfan's back, his heart ached, and he cried loudly; Su Chenfan's heart was very heavy, he didn't expect that there was such a ** weapon in the world, the knife of the man in black just now actually only had more than 200,000 attacks, but it hit himself almost more than 500,000! He couldn't believe it, this was an attack that had almost reached the realm of the eighth level of the Yuan Infant! He had an unprecedented panic, and he had to improve his cultivation as soon as possible.

"Ah...... Oh...... Xiaomeng ...... "Su Chenfan looks like he is going to die.

"Brother Xiaobai, what's wrong with you?" Woo woo...... "Xiaomeng cried.

"Little ...... Dream, I really can't do it this time...... Yes...... You have to take good care of yourself after I leave......" Su Chenfan's face was full of misery, and he looked like the deadline was approaching.

"Wow...... Wow...... Brother Xiaobai, don't you die, woo woo......"

"Wow...... Poof......" Su Chenfan squirted out a lot of saliva, looking extremely injured, and Xiaomeng was grief-stricken.

"Xiaomeng, I have one more important question for you, can you answer me?"

Su Chenfan is about to part with life and death.

"Brother Xiaobai, don't you die...... Woo woo...... "Little Dream burst into tears.

"Little dream, are you ...... Hate me very much?" Su Chenfan was very weak, and he was about to lose his breath.

"I ...... Woohoo......"

Seeing that Xiaomeng only cared about crying and didn't answer for a long time, she felt a pain in her heart, could it be that this little girl really hated herself.

"Little Dream...... You...... Yes...... Poof...... "Su Chenfan looks like he's going to die.

"Woo ......"

Su Chenfan saw that Xiaomeng didn't say anything for a long time, so he decided to just pretend to be dead and try it.

"Little dream, I'...... I'm gone, you have to take good care of yourself in the future, ah...... Hu ...... "Su Chenfan's eyes widened violently, and he didn't blink to death.

"Wow, wow, wow!"

"Brother Xiaobai, don't die, I don't blame you for a long time...... Whining...... You're coming back to life...... Wow......"

Xiaomeng cried bitterly and kept hammering Su Chenfan's chest. Su Chenfan couldn't bear to see Xiaomeng crying so sadly, he didn't expect this little girl to really care about herself.

"Ah...... Whew, little ...... Little Dream ...... What's wrong with me......"

Su Chenfan suddenly came to life and asked deliberately puzzled.

"Ah, Brother Xiaobai, you have come back to life...... Woo woo...... "Xiao Meng was overjoyed and pounced on Su Chenfan's chest.

"Xiaomeng, what happened to me just now?"

"Woo...... You...... You've just ...... Whining...... ......."

"Oh...... I just had a dream that I was in the underworld, and the king of Hades said that he would not accept the hungry ghosts, so he called me back. Su Chenfan looked weak and said weakly as he had just recovered from a serious illness.

"You! you liar...... Whining...... Big liar!" Xiaomeng suddenly understood, this Su Chenfan was lying to herself, she cried and ran towards the house of Old Yuan and his wife.

Su Chenfan was surprised, he originally thought that Xiaomeng was easy to be deceived, but it seemed that he was wrong.

"Hey, hey, little dream, don't run so fast, it's easy to fall......"

"Woo...... Leave it alone!"

......

Su Chenfan walked towards the house of Old Yuan and his wife boredly, and as soon as he arrived outside the hospital, he heard Xiaomeng's cry.

"Xiaomeng, be good, don't cry, wait a moment for that rabbit cub to come back and see that I don't spank him, and dare to bully my little dream. Yuan Dashen reproached.

"Wow...... Wow, he just pretended to be dead...... Woo wow...... "Little Dream cried.

"Well, don't cry, Xiaomeng won't cry, grandma will go and make something delicious. ”

Su Chenfan was helpless for a while, he didn't expect this little girl to cry for so long, and at the same time he felt funny, this little girl was so cute.

"Grandma, I'm back......" Su Chenfan walked to the door and shouted.

"Hmph, Fan'er, you are still teasing your sister when you are so old, and you don't give Xiaomeng Daoqian!" Yuan Dashen reproached.

When Xiao Meng saw Su Chenfan coming back, he stopped crying and hid behind Yuan Dashen to look secretly with red and swollen eyes. Su Chenfan couldn't help but laugh when he looked at Xiaomeng like this.

"Still laughing! Xiaomeng, ignore him, let's go make something to eat, and we won't give this kid anything to eat!" Yuan Dazhen saw that Xiaomeng was no longer crying, and he was no longer embarrassed by Su Chenfan.

Su Chenfan saw Yuan Dashen and Xiao Mengchao walk into the kitchen, and walked towards the hall alone boringly.

"It's back......"

"Yes, grandpa!"

Su Chenfan saw Uncle Yuan lying on the chair with his eyes slightly closed, he didn't want to disturb him, but he didn't want Uncle Yuan to be asleep.

Su Chenfan just sat down on the stool, and suddenly saw Uncle Liu slowly getting up from the chair, looking at this old body, it seemed that a gust of wind could blow it down, he felt a lot of emotion in his heart, I don't know if Lu Dao will have such a day as a monk.

"Fan'er, you come with me. Uncle Yuan said suddenly.

Su Chenfan was surprised in his heart, the old man's words at this time did not show any aging, and there seemed to be a kind of coercion that people did not dare to disobey.

Looking at Uncle Yuan, who was serious at the moment, Su Chenfan was inconvenient to ask more, and suddenly, he only felt that Uncle Yuan seemed to be a hidden monk, but this was just a guess in his heart, and the colorful stone could not convey the monk's information.

Su Chenfan followed Uncle Yuan to the backyard, the backyard was overgrown with weeds, and it seemed that no one had set foot here for a long time, and there were no other buildings in the entire backyard except for a hut with a closed door.

Uncle Yuan took Su Chenfan and walked towards the hut tremblingly.

"Squeak......

A piercing sound of the door opening sounded, and Su Chenfan followed Uncle Yuan into the hut. The hut is full of dust, and the lonely and long history that expresses it seems to reveal that this is a place that people don't want to set foot in.

Suddenly, Su Chenfan's heart was shocked, he actually found a fairy spirit stone as big as a small bowl in the corner of the wall! Next, he saw that there were some ordinary sword blades, jade bottles, iron tripods and other things commonly used by monks in the corner of the wall.

Suddenly, a trace of fascination filled his heart, and he couldn't see through what kind of person this Uncle Yuan was, let alone this originally declining family.

Uncle Yuan's whole body was trembling at the moment, but Su Chenfan didn't notice it at this time, and after standing at the door for a long time, he slowly walked towards the altar in the hut.

Su Chenfan looked towards the altar and saw a tablet standing in the center of the altar, which read: The position of the unfilial son Yuan Tian.

Yuan Tian, a generation of Tianjiao, cultivated against the sky! In those years, he was in the Shendu Continent, and many monks were amazed. It is said that it is the most likely person to break through to the cool and become the god lord in the Divine Lord Continent for tens of thousands of years, but it is a pity that he disappeared unexpectedly a hundred years ago, and there is no trace of him, with the loss of time, no matter how shocking the world, what a great feat, it will also be gradually forgotten, Yuan Tian is no exception, and no one has ever mentioned it again.

Su Chenfan was shocked in his heart, he didn't know what the relationship between Yuan Tian and Uncle Yuan was, if Yuan Tian was Uncle Yuan's parent, wouldn't this Uncle Yuan be at least a hundred years old? Who was this Uncle Yuan, and whether he was a monk or not, this made Su Chenfan puzzled and difficult to guess.

Uncle Yuan slowly opened the extraction under the altar and took out an item wrapped in a black cloth, Su Chenfan looked at the dry hands slowly dismantling the black cloth, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

When he was distracted, he suddenly felt that the light in front of him was dazzling, and he came back to his senses and was surprised to find that Uncle Yuan was holding a three-legged small tripod with golden light in his hand.

This is a golden tripod!

After a while, Su Chenfan's heart calmed down, Yuan Tian had peerless cultivation, and it was normal to have a golden tripod.

"Fan'er, you can take this ding, it will help you to a certain extent......" Uncle Yuan said slowly.

"Grandpa, this ......"

For a while, Su Chenfan couldn't believe it! It seems that Uncle Yuan already knows the secret of his being a monk, or the second elder has already seen it at the beginning; he did not shirk it, although ordinary monks do not dare to use the golden tripod to cultivate, but at this time, since Uncle Yuan gave the golden tripod to himself, he must have seen his secret.

"Fan'er, cultivation is a long-term process, you must not take shortcuts, you need to move forward step by step, for your physique, it is necessary to accumulate bit by bit, alas......" Uncle Yuan looked at Yuan Tian's tablet and said slowly, full of endless sorrow about Su Chenfan's future.

"Grandpa, I will definitely succeed!"

Su Chenfan said firmly, he clearly knew that he no longer had any other choice in this life, he had to break through the cool to become a real god, and only in this way could he break the curse of heaven. Perhaps, this is his fate, no matter how difficult and difficult the path of cultivation is, no matter how hindered and suffering he is, he must survive like purgatory, and he is destined to be a person who defends the sky.

"Hmm......" Uncle Yuan sighed lightly, silently looked at Yuan Tian's spirit card, and stopped talking for a long time.

Although Uncle Yuan has a mystery to himself, this feeling is not different from the relationship between himself and Yaotian Master or Liu Qinghai, for these two old people, although the feelings are deep, he always feels very small in front of them, and it is more of a feeling of reverence. In the face of Uncle Yuan, it is more of a family affection.

Su Chenfan had a lot of questions in his heart, but seeing that Uncle Yuan didn't speak, it was inconvenient to ask more, perhaps, there were many things he didn't want to let himself know for the time being.

"Fan'er......" Uncle Yuan suddenly shouted.

"Grandpa, what do you command?" Su Chenfan asked.

"Alas......"