Best little divine farmer

"By the way, have you ever investigated that Tang Yifan? What is his origin? Is it the reincarnation of the immortal Nangong Zhen asked suddenly.

Nangong Qing shook his head at this time. "No, I have investigated. Tang Yifan was promoted from the lower world. His cultivation speed was very fast. He ranked second on the stone tablet of xianzun. Moreover, he passed all the way to the end of xianzun road."

Nangong's pupils are really shrinking. If they were put in the past, they would like to show kindness to this kind of people.

But now, they have been living in seclusion for a long time. They are still on the opposite side of them, which makes Nangong really have to be on guard.

"Well, if such talents can be attracted by my Nangong family, their value will far exceed those who have lost this time." Nangong Zhen said.

Nangong Qing feels bitter and astringent in his heart. He knows that there must be such a reaction in his family, but will Tang Yifan really reconcile with Nangong family?

He didn't know about Linghu, but he still thought that Tang Yifan couldn't reconcile with Nangong family.

At this time, two Nangong family guards came in in a hurry and knelt down in front of Nangong Zhen.

"Tell the elder that the prohibition outside the gate has been melted into a big hole." Said the guard.

Nangong really widened his eyes, "what? How is that possible? The prohibition system was set up by our ancestors. How could it be shaken? "

The ancestor of Nangong family is naturally immortal.

"It's true, after nangongqing came back." Said the guard.

Nangong really instantly looked at Nangong Qing, "when you came in, did anyone follow you?"

"No way," Nangong Qingding said, "I've always been very careful, and the people who can break the ban must not be ordinary people."

"This, of course, is not an ordinary person." Nangong really coldly said, "thoroughly investigate the small world, if there are outsiders come in, shoot to kill!"

"Yes." The bodyguard backed out in a hurry.

"Well, nangongqing, go back. I won't punish you this time. Next time you go out to look for Tang Yifan, you need to persuade him to lead the way. You'll make atonement." Nangong Zhen said.

Nangong Qinggong left.

After walking out of the main hall, Nangong Qing was very confused. He was sure that no one was following him, but he couldn't feel the person who could melt away the prohibition.

I don't know why, Nangong Qing always thinks of the man named Tang Yifan.

"It can't be him. He has killed the clan uncle and the monks. How can he find the Nangong family again?" Nangong Qing himself denied his idea.

At this time, the guards of Nangong family went out one after another to thoroughly investigate the whole small world, to catch the outsiders.

Tang Yifan is hiding in the woods. These bodyguards are only in the realm of immortals. Naturally, they can't find Tang Yifan.

But wave by wave, completely did not stop, even in the sky, there are Nangong family experts in the four senses.

Small world is so big, Tang Yifan want to hide also have no place to hide, can only safely hide.

Three days later, the rigorous investigation was over, and no one found any trace of outsiders, so after they repaired the prohibition, they gave up the investigation.

At this time, Tang Yifan really began to take action.

In his perception, Nangong family has at least five Xiandi practitioners, but fortunately they are all concentrated in the back of Nangong home.

These are secluded immortal emperors. They usually don't go out. They only go out when they are in danger at Nangong's house.

Tang Yifan didn't plan to resist these monks. His idea was to kill some Nangong monks to vent their anger.

The realm of these practitioners can't be too high, but they can't be too low. Otherwise, the Nangong family will be indifferent.

Tang Yifan took advantage of the night, came to the Nangong family where an immortal lived.

This immortal gentleman has no one else except a bookboy. He is a good target.

Tang Yifan hides and quietly waits for the opportunity.

The next morning, Nangong Leng took the bookboy out of the house. The bookboy was called a small stool. He looked very strange, but there was something evil in his eyebrows.

"Stool, where did you go last night?" Nangong Leng asked.

The small stool scratched his head, "Mr. joked, the small stool has been in the house."

"Fart, go to see the little girl take a bath again, little stool. I used to take you in because of your pity. I didn't expect you to be such a wretched person." Nangong sneered.

The little stool turned red all of a sudden. He didn't think about what he was doing. His husband already knew.

"Don't make fun of me, sir. Can't I change it later?" The little stool begged for mercy.

Nangong nodded coldly, "why change it? Next time, remember to call me to go with you."

As soon as he heard Nangong Leng's words, he immediately began to laugh. The two thugs knew each other by heart.

Tang Yifan has been following behind these two people. Of course, the conversation between them has also been listened to by Tang Yifan.

"It turned out to be two lecherons, one old and one young," Tang Yifan sneered twice and turned around to leave here.

Nangong Leng turns around in doubt. He always feels that he has a pair of eyes staring at him, but now he suddenly disappears.

Not from of, South Temple cold want to shake head, take small stool two people came to the small world before the door.

The two of them are mainly responsible for the Nangong family's going out to look for resources. Although the Nangong family is in seclusion, they are all consumed by the practitioners.

Therefore, Nangong Leng is responsible for bridging with the outside world and exchanging his own things for things outside the small world.

At this time, as usual, they left the small world directly.

Naturally, Tang Yifan didn't know where they had gone. He waited in nangongleng's residence for more than a month before finally waiting for them to come back.

However, Tang Yifan is keen to find that there is a touch of blood on both of them. It seems that they have just experienced the killing.

"Sir, we won't be found," the stool asked with a worried face.

Nangong coldly glared at the stool. "Forget about it. No one will find us anyway. As long as we don't admit it, things outside have nothing to do with us!"

The little stool nodded guilty and did not speak any more, but there was still a slight tremor on his face.

Tang Yifan is very curious. He hides his breath until Nangong Leng enters the cultivation state.

And the small stool, is back to his room, bored lying in bed.

Suddenly, the stool felt a shadow appeared in front of him, and then a cold feeling appeared on his neck.