Zhang Fan was stunned after seeing it. It's just Xuanyuan sword. There's no need to cry after seeing it, right?

When he was puzzled, the old man's voice rang again: "this is the thing used by the ancestors, but I didn't expect to see it today!"

Then the old man began to cry at this time.

More than a dozen people standing behind the old man had the same look.

After a little while, at the same time back to God, but at the same time eyes fell on Zhang Fan's body, at the same time kneel down.

At the same time, Zhang Fan put the Xuanyuan sword away and walked up quickly, but he helped the old man up. At this time, he quickly said, "what are you doing, master?"

Between the words, the soul surged again and pulled up the dozen people.

"It's you, that's right! You are indeed the son of prophecy The old voice was still trembling at this time, and his eyes looked at Zhang Fan and said, "please follow me to the tribe." Then he led the group to the tribe.

After coming to the inside, he found that there were still a lot of people in it. At the same time, he looked at them with doubts, and was obviously curious about who these eight strangers were.

However, since the patriarch accompanied, it must not be a bad person.

When he came to a huge house built of stone, the old man invited them to do it, and he was sat on the top by two people.

His eyes fell on Zhang Fan again. At this time, he said: "our ancestors have admonition. Let's Xuanyuan people wait for the son of prophecy. So many generations have passed. We thought the prophecy was not accurate, but we didn't expect to wait here!"

When the old man said so, his voice was full of excitement.

Zhang Fan moved his lips and didn't say much. He continued to wait for the old man's reply.

"There is a precept from my ancestors..."

The old man whispered again, looked at Zhang Fan and said, "when the son of prophecy comes, our forbidden area will open. When the son of prophecy meets the requirements, he can enter the second level through the forbidden area!"

Zhang Fan's eyes showed a little surprise at this time. At this time, he seemed to understand something, but he didn't figure it out.

The old man also saw the doubts between Zhang Fan's looks, took a deep breath and continued: "what doubts does the son of prophecy have? Just say it, and I will answer them one by one!"

"Well, master, I want to ask, do you know you are in the tower?" Zhang Fan asked at this time.

"I know!" The old man nodded and said: "our ancestors have been handed down like this, but none of us in Xuanyuan clan has been to the second floor space. Only the son of prophecy will have the qualification and treatment."

"Is that so?" Zhang Fan's expression was surprised. At this time, he asked again, "master, what is the forbidden area you said earlier?"

"The forbidden area is the holy land of our Xuanyuan people. No one has ever entered it since it was passed down from our ancestors. This time, it will be opened for the first time for the sake of the son of prophecy!" Then the old man's expression also fluctuated.

"Son of prophecy, you are very happy. Have a good rest here today. We will officially open tomorrow."

"Well, no problem!" Zhang Fan nodded. Although he felt extremely curious about the forbidden area, the guests were as the Lord wanted, so he still obeyed the arrangement.

At this time, the old man talked with them here for a few words, and then found someone to arrange a residence for them.

It's a simple small yard, and then a big room. There are four bedrooms in the room.

Under the arrangement of eight people, Xiaolian and Xiaoqing share a room. Yan Ran and Yu Jiu, Nu Wa and Chen Wan, and finally he and Wu Ting.

In the afternoon, Zhang Fan is also idle, with seven people around here, found that here is very good.

The Xuanyuan people have been living in the farmland for a long time, so they have forgotten the rules of their life.

There is no Warcraft, no danger, there is peace everywhere, if you can live in this place, that feeling is very good, after all, there is no outsiders to disturb.

At night, a bright moon is hanging high in the sky, and the stars all over the sky look very bright. The self-contained space in this tower has all the specific conditions, which makes people feel strange. What kind of tower is this tower?

Back in the room, sitting on the kneaded bed, Zhang Fan breathes out, then lies on the bed with Wu Ting in his arms, pulls the quilt over them and kisses Wu Ting on her face.

Wu Ting's face was ruddy, and she lowered her head slowly, but then she bit her mouth lightly, raised her head again, and closed her eyes.

"This woman..."

Zhang Fan smile, but is to understand what, aimed at the soft light mouth, at this time is a direct kiss up.

Pry open the small mouth, fragrance, once again contain the soft tongue, but for a moment can't help but let go.As time goes by, Zhang Fan puts it on Wu Ting's waist and gently pulls it apart. As the long skirt slides down, when the little belly pocket is also pulled apart, the hazy and graceful body is completely presented in front of her.

He didn't have much movement, Wu Ting had already been confused at this time, the small mouth opened and closed, the small face was also full of ruddy.

Zhang Fan at this time rare interest, also not anxious, patiently tease Wu Ting, he wants to see this girl, will take the initiative to say.

As time goes on, Wu Ting's body begins to wriggle. She feels uncomfortable all over, but this hateful guy has no next move. It's so hateful

Finally, when she couldn't help it, she opened her mouth and bit Zhang Fan's chest.

This hateful guy, bite him to death.

Zhang Fan laughed at this time, although was bitten, but Wu Ting also did not use much strength, in that small mouth again kiss a breath, this just pressed on Wu Ting's body.

No words all night.

The next day, Zhang Fan opened his eyes early and looked at Wu Ting, who was lazy in his arms. He couldn't help laughing. This woman was quite crazy last night, and now she can't say it.

Stroking the smooth pink back, he once again immersed in his own thinking.

No matter the fate or his coming here, he felt the mystery

Forbidden area? Sanctum? At this time, he wondered what kind of existence there would be?

Half an hour later, Wu Ting's body moved, Meimu opened at this time, but after seeing Zhang Fan, she slowly closed again, and did not speak, as if she was enjoying this time.

"Now that we're awake, it's time we got up too!"

After holding for a little while, Zhang Fan looks at the sky outside and finds that it has brightened up at this time. He says a word to Wu Ting beside him and holds her. Suddenly, the graceful spring light appears at this time.

"What are you looking at?" Wu Ting noticed Zhang Fan's eyes, small face at this time suddenly rose red up, fast cover in his chest.

"Ha ha!" Zhang Fan smiles and helps Wu Ting get her clothes. Then she comes to Wu Ting's back and says, "nothing. I want to help you get dressed..."

"I don't want to..."

"No way!"

"Don't..."

"No way..."

Half pull half pull between, Zhang Fan to Wu Ting put on, but at this time Wu Ting's face is very red up, open small mouth can't help in Zhang Fan's body again bite.

Zhang Fan naturally won't be angry. When Wu Ting releases her, she kisses her little face. Then she starts to wear clothes.

After wearing it, Wu Ting came to him and carefully arranged it for him. Then she combed her hair and folded the quilt.

Looking at the figure, Zhang Fan thought of seeing Wu Ting for the first time. Maybe he never thought that Wu Ting would do these things.

"What do you want me to do..."

After finishing her bedding, Wu Ting saw Zhang Fan looking at her at this time. Her little face turned ruddy again and quickly said, "you're watching, I'm biting you..."

"Bite, I'll be bitten by you all my life!"

Zhang Fan said with a smile, holding Wu Ting in her arms, and then kissing her again on her little mouth.

Wu Ting's expression obviously lengxia, and then lowered her head, but at this time leaning on Zhang Fan's body, blinking eyes inside the number of showing a moving color.

When they came to the living room outside, Nu Wa and Chen Wan had already sat there. They saw that they came out and stood up at the same time.

"Why do you two get up so early?" Zhang Fan doubts a way at this time.

"Young master, we..." Nu Wa's face is ruddy. She just said a word. The sound of her footsteps rings here, but Yu Jiu and Yan Ran come out. They look very ruddy at this time, followed by Xiao Lian and Xiao Qing. Although they have nothing, they are curious to see him and Wu Ting

"Er..."

Zhang Fan coughed and thought of something. The house is so close, and there is no sound insulation effect. The most important thing is that Wu Ting's voice is very loud.

Wu Ting lowered her head at this time. Seeing the look of several people, she naturally understood something. When she was shy, she was embarrassed to speak.

Or virgin body of Yan Ran, at this time not from secretly looked at Zhang Fan one eye, finally is also low head.

"Dong Dong Dong!" There was a knock at the door.

Zhang Fan stood up and opened the door curiously. He found that two men came in with food, with a look of respect.

After putting it on the table, one of them looked at Zhang Fan and said, "son of prophecy, the patriarch asked us to inform you to go to yesterday's hall after dinner!"

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