"Fairy Qing rest assured, I will pay attention to it in the future, the matter of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion is very important, I hope the fairy will take care of it. "The sky falls.

For the reminder of the clear sky, he was clear in his heart, what kind of person Fan Yue was, he had a deep understanding of it as early as half a year ago.

Before waiting for the news, he didn't plan to leave the Bamboo Pavilion, he had to find a way to break through the eleventh layer of Qi training, otherwise the future would be difficult.

Repeated emphasis has been placed on the importance of Qingtian as well, now is not the time for children to grow up, and it is necessary to inform the sect master of this matter as soon as possible.

So, he opened his lips lightly and said goodbye: "Then I will go to the sect master now, and I will be very careful." ”

After speaking, the plum light flashed, and the person had already gone with the sword.

After sending away the clear sky, Luotian found a natural hot spring pool near the bamboo pavilion, took off his red scale robe, and was covered in stone-like muscles, envious of others.

However, the blue and purple fist marks are a bit eye-catching.

Slowly walking into the water, tall figure, fair skin, handsome face, with long flowing hair, it is simply a picture of a handsome boy bathing.

And how many female friars fell for it, wanting to see a rare scene.

The temperature of the spring water is just right, and it is crystal clear, it is very comfortable to lie in the sky, rubbing off the dirt and blood stains on the body with both hands, and the whole body does not know how many punches have been punched by Zhang Dishu, and now there is nothing that does not hurt when the fingers have touched it.

But he didn't treat it, and he let himself heal his physical wounds, so as to achieve the best effect of physical training.

The surrounding green bamboos are green, and the ground is covered with bamboo leaves, but this spring pond is not known whether it is natural or artificial.

He couldn't help but think of the mountains and forests next to Luoxing Village, the magical hot spring pool, a place where you can heal your body and spirit, without that spring, Luotian would not be able to lay a solid physical foundation, nor would she be able to reach the powerful power it has now.

It's a pity that I didn't have time to go back and have a look.

"Do you think Fan Yue will directly break into the Bamboo Pavilion and kill me?" Luo Tian muttered.

It seems to be talking to himself, but he is actually talking to the little devil.

Knowing the sea, the little devil waved his hand, too lazy to answer this kind of question, so he said perfunctorily: "Moody people, you know in your heart whether you come or not, and besides, you have a lot of things on you that can save your life, why bother mediocrity?"

Silently listening to the voice of the little devil, the sound of the water sounded, Luotian stood up and walked out of the hot spring pool, a picture of the son out of the bath, the living color was fragrant, and the bamboo forest swayed with it, as if he was overwhelmed.

Wearing a gray robe that had been prepared a long time ago, his long black hair was tied with a straw rope at will, like a cynical nobleman.

The little devil's words said what he was thinking, and he didn't say much.

Back in the Bamboo Pavilion, Luotian saw that Renyi was meditating, and just when he was about to sit down, Renyi opened his eyes and said, "We are now a disciple of the Killing Sect, and the task is only to investigate, if you use this identity to do something else, are you not afraid of being held accountable from above?"

It was clear that he had heard the request of the Scripture Pavilion.

Sitting on the bamboo bench, he poured himself a glass of water in the falling sky, the white smoke curled, and slowly went up, then he looked at Renyi and said: "What about you? I know that Renqiang is still alive, what are you going to do next? Go back or stay, I don't force you, make your own decision, I just have a request, don't say more, don't ask, you can't control my affairs." ”

The tone was calm, but there was a coolness from it, and even the water in the cup was no longer hot.

Then pick up the bamboo cup, blow twice, pour it into the mouth, the sweet spring water with the unique fragrance of bamboo, although it does not contain aura, but the taste is still good.

Sitting on the sidelines with a face of enjoyment, looking at the scenery outside the window, waiting for an answer.

The benevolence of bowing his head and contemplating, going back or staying, is like two different roads, at this time he is standing at the crossroads, choosing the wrong direction, and it is likely that he will regret it for the rest of his life.

After going back, what can I do? Continue to cultivate and wait for my brother to come back, but without my brother's mind, how to survive the killing of the strong is a serious problem.

Stay, he also understands the character of this person, he belongs to the stubborn donkey type, he has a strong purpose, and the danger of following him is greater than staying in the killing sect, as long as he takes a wrong step, he will lose everything.

But he saw people and things that he hadn't seen in the Killing Sect, every day was colorful and full of charm, and he wanted to witness the rise of the falling sky.

Secretly thought: "My brother is still alive but it doesn't mean that people are okay, if my brother is in the Butterfly Killing Sect, why didn't he come to me, is it because of the mission?"

Sure enough, Renyi is still more inclined to stay, and the task of killing the sect or something will fall to the sky, he wants to find his brother, and he wants to see more interesting things.

After figuring it out, he raised his head suddenly, his eyes were shining, and he hadn't opened his mouth yet, Luotian already knew the answer, curled the corners of his mouth, and said lightly: "Look at it well, you are the only one who witnesses greatness." ”

If others hear this sentence, they will feel arrogant, but Ren Yi believes it and nods vigorously.

Looking at Renyi, Luo Tian suddenly thought of a person who should have come to him a long time ago, but he seemed to have disappeared in the Butterfly Killing Sect, and he didn't appear in the martial arts arena.

"Perhaps, we've all grown up. The falling sky said darkly.

Thoughts drift into the distance, parents leave, brothers turn against each other, love dissipates, is this the cultivation of immortals? It can really bring great changes to life.

The dust has settled on a battle, but the impact of the battle is happening.

In a courtyard of elders of the Butterfly Killing Sect, Fan Yue stood in the courtyard with a gloomy face, his hands behind his back, and his fingers rubbing back and forth.

Standing next to him was an old butler who had built a foundation at the peak of his cultivation, bowed down and said, "Young master, have you encountered something like this?" The old man is cultivating, I don't know when he will come out, why don't you tell me about it, and the old man will help you solve it?"

"Uncle Lu, don't get involved, I have something important to find my father, what should you do?" Fan Yue said helplessly.

I was already angry, but now I am getting more and more irritable.

Ever since he came to Elder Fan De's compound, Steward Lu in front of him had been standing with him for several hours, constantly persuading him to go back, and the most important thing was that the other servants didn't dare to face Fan Yue at all.

Only Steward Lu can, because his identity is very special, he is the brother of Elder Fan De, and he has been friends for more than a hundred years, Fan Yue has grown up watching him, and no one in the Butterfly Killing Sect dares to look down on him.

There have been several times in the past when Fan Yue was scolded by his father because of Fan Yue's confrontation with Steward Lu, so even if he was entangled for so long, he didn't dare to be mad.

Suddenly, a thick aura in the room turned into a strong wind blowing open, and the closed door came from Elder Fande's voice, reproaching: "Yue'er, how did you talk to your uncle! I don't know how to be polite! Don't apologize quickly!"

The momentum was like a rainbow, the momentum was huge, and an ordinary sentence came out of Elder Fan De's mouth, like the roar of a giant beast, the sense of oppression was extremely strong, Fan Yue felt that it was difficult to breathe, and his whole body trembled, this was the body's instinctive reaction to the fatal threat.

Fan Yue knew his father's temperament, and he would not tolerate it in this regard, so he could only bow his head and admit it, bow his head to the butler Lu next to him, apologize, and said, "Uncle Lu, Yue Er knows that he is wrong." ”

"Hey, Yue'er, hurry up, what are you doing, why are you polite to me, Brother Fan, he is still a child, why are you so serious. Steward Lu said reluctantly.

His face is charitable, his eyebrows are crooked, and his words are full of love for Fan Yue, as if he is looking at his own son.

Only he could speak to Elder Fan De like this, Fan Yue obediently stood up straight, quietly put away the ruthlessness in his eyes, and looked at Steward Lu to show respect from the bottom of his heart.

Compared to his own father, he prefers this godfather, since he was a child, his godfather has always taken care of him, but his father is in retreat and cultivation, and only then unforgivable things happen.

Because of this, Fan Yue likes to sprinkle his child's temper in front of Steward Lu, but he speaks with honorifics, and he hasn't even said anything to his own father.

Soon, Elder Fan De came out of the house, his demeanor was excellent, and he showed his immortal strength.

Looking at Steward Lu protecting Fan Yue's nervous appearance, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Brother Lu, if you spoil him like this, you will spoil him, now you are the good person, and I am the bad person, haha." ”

"What good people and bad people, just do it for the good of Yue'er, the master and servant are different, there are still points to be shared, the old man and the young master have something to discuss, I will go down first, talk slowly, and summon something. Steward Lu said respectfully.

Bend down and retreat, not losing your sense of proportion because of another identity.

Originally, Elder Fan De wanted him to stay and listen to it, but seeing him like this, he could only nod his head, his face returned to calm, and after Fan Yue saw Steward Lu leave, he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Dad, do you know the game in today's martial arts arena?"

"Don't talk yet, the Mad Demon Pill hasn't been exposed, is it? Elder Vander said solemnly, his two eyebrows were twisted together, and it was conceivable that he was in a serious mood at this moment.

"Dad, don't worry, it's not exposed, but be careful of the storm fairy, she is aware of it, but not to us. Fan Yue said cautiously. I also know the seriousness of this problem in my heart, and if it is discovered, it will not be an exaggeration to even the Nine Clans.

After getting the affirmative answer, Elder Fan De obviously breathed a sigh of relief, and said angrily: "Hmph! Of course I know, the entire Butterfly Killing Sect has spread all over the world, the disciples of the Killing Sect have killed all directions, benevolence and righteousness are unparalleled, and the Butterfly Killing has sent a cheating traitor, you are embarrassed to ask, I told me before that I was fully prepared to ensure that we can win, but what is the result?!

Even if he loved Fan Yue again, he was somewhat dissatisfied with this matter, he could have eliminated the sect master's faction in one fell swoop, but it turned out that many people had a good impression of killing the sect.

"Dad, do you know what happened in the middle process?" Fan Yue said.

Knowing that he was at a loss, he didn't fight against it as usual, but his expression was very unhappy.

Hearing Fan Yue mention this, he was also a little curious, who was this person, with such great ability, the seventh layer of qi training was defeated and ate the eighth layer of Qi cultivation of the Mad Demon Pill.

You must know that the Mad Demon Pill can push the eighth-layer cultivation of Qi cultivation to a half-step foundation.

Brushing his beard, Elder Vander had an inquiring look in his eyes.

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