Fish swimming around the world

After that, in order to prevent Wuming from being killed, she asked her son Xuanyuan to try to notify Ying Wuming. To be on the safe side, Xuanyuan even found a snow house.

But none of them expected that Ying Wuming would be so bold.

But even if Wuming acted like this, Xue Antian's assassination still failed, and there was a hidden secret in the process. In order to keep Wuming, Xuanyuan Busheng also found his uncle and said that he understood his mother, but he needed a strong opponent to break through the Wuji way, and asked Xue Antian to help her.

Therefore, although Xue Antian was fierce in killing, he never launched a decisive blow.

I really didn't expect that there were so many entanglements inside.

"Then, since you and Xue Antian have their own purposes, Fengxue Villa must treat them differently."

Feng Xue said: "The reason why I didn't stop my uncle from sending killers down the mountain one after another was because I wanted to clear out Fengxue Villa. Now, you help me kill the remaining ones, so that the Snow Mountain can be closed."

Jiang Fan was stunned: "Seal the mountain?"

"Well, the secrets here are too important, and I don't want my uncle to come back again, but I think he probably won't come back either..."

As Feng Xue spoke, she was inevitably a little sad. The feelings were there after all, especially since she understood that Xue Antian would either stay in Taihua for the rest of his life or die in this troubled world. The possibility of coming back was indeed slim.

"This is the third reason to lure you here as an enemy, to seal the mountain in a legitimate manner."

Jiang Fan sighed: "You put your best effort into it."

"When the world sees Fengshan, they will definitely think that you have defeated Fengxue Villa. This is enough. From now on..."

She sighed sadly: "Uncle...Oh, forget it. The great cause of this world cannot tolerate mercy."

Jiang Fan stared at her: "The great cause of the world...you want to know a clear question."

Feng Xue looked at him: "Don't tell me what I saw, tell me your current identity?"

Jiang Fan said seriously: "The seed of the one who goes against the will of heaven, the guide, Sun Daotong."

Feng Xue's eyes flashed: "Sure enough, when Sun Daotong found my son and asked him to go down the mountain to help you break the barrier, I was already guessing, so I dared to let you come to verify it. In this case, you and I are not enemies. If Zhan Tian needs it , you can come to me at any time.”

Jiang Fan nodded: "Thank you, but you also have a great responsibility, so I will try not to disturb you. I think these immortals also have some arrangements, and they should be waiting for something."

Feng Xue nodded: "The Queen Mother of the West has returned."

Jiang Fan knew that he had guessed correctly, and then nodded: "I know where she is."

Feng Xue was shocked: "You know?"

Jiang Fan nodded slowly: "At my house before..."

Feng Xue was shocked: "Your home?"

Jiang Fan took a deep breath: "Yes, now, in her own palace..."

After Jiang Fan finished speaking, Feng Xue stood there blankly for a long time before looking up to the sky and laughing loudly: "I see, that's it, she...should go find you..."

Jiang Fan sighed deeply, Feng Xue had obviously identified some unknown mysterious identity of his. But as for myself, although I have some unbelievable conjectures in my mind, I have no way of verifying them. It can even be said that my mind is a mess.

But the road must be walked step by step, and the truth must be peeled off layer by layer. Jiang Fan knows that in the face of such secrets of the world, there is no use in being anxious, and he must focus on the present.

"This war ends here. From now on, the Snowy Mountains will be closed. We will announce the defeat of the Snowy Mountains to the public."

Feng Xue nodded: "However, the momentum needs to be bigger. I need to have an excuse to completely refuse my uncle's return to the mountain, and also completely cut off contact with the outside world."

Jiang Fan thought about it: "What do you think?"

Feng Xue looked at him: "That's your flying artifact. It's equipped with thunderbolts to bomb the Snowy Mountains."

Jiang Fan frowned slightly: "No, as you said, most of the remaining people are innocent..."

Feng Xue pondered for a moment: "Although they are assassins, only a handful of them take the initiative to become disciples. Most of them were discovered to be talented when they were young and were brought up to the mountains to train them. They have not done any evil yet and can be said to be innocent... I have ways to save some, but I can't sacrifice anything." avoid."

Jiang Fan shook his head gently: "There should be other ways..."

Feng Xue's eyes flashed: "Although I understand your compassion, you should also kill decisively."

Jiang Fan was still deep in thought, while Feng Xue sighed slightly: "Well, since we have already fought fiercely, let my son come forward to negotiate."

Jiang Fan was stunned: "He is really here?"

Feng Xue nodded: "Everyone in the world should believe what he talked about. Afterwards, he came to announce the closure of the Daxue Mountain and severed all relations with Xue Antian."

Jiang Fan felt that this was much better, "I want to meet him."

Feng Xue pondered for a moment: "After the negotiation, I hope you will try not to contact him after you go out. I don't dare to guess your identity, or even think about it. It should be kept secret for the time being between you and the guardian, but my son has been Being watched by heavenly beings..."

Jiang Fan understood what she meant, she wanted to protect herself. By minimizing contact with Xuanyuan, you can avoid heavenly beings staring at you through Xuanyuan to the greatest extent.

——

On the top of the snow-capped mountains, a tall man with wild hair stood quietly. He still looked like a weathered uncle, but standing next to him still felt like standing on the side of the mountain.

However, what people feel in this mountain is not oppression, but a thick and deep sense of security.

The first in the world, Xuanyuan is invincible.

After retreating into seclusion in Guigu Valley, the imperial court was handed over, Zhang Zhiling entered the Qin Dynasty, and the existence of other guardians was still unknown, he was the only lonely watcher in the world.

So, he traveled alone, but did not join any camp, and even seldom interacted with others. So, he defended the Chinese people and intimidated foreign lands with his iron fist.

Seeing this person again, Jiang Fan was still very excited.

Who said it wasn't? In this world where martial arts are respected, he is the best in the world. It is no exaggeration to say that if ordinary warriors are lucky enough to meet this person, it would probably be worth dying on the spot.

Jiang Fan stared at him for a long time, and finally smiled faintly: "Should I call you uncle?"

The relationship is correct. Xuanyuan is the only son of the ninth son of Anzong, and is of the same generation as his father.

Xuanyuan Busheng did not answer, his eyes quietly looking at the snow-capped mountains under his feet, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"That's the generation, so I'll call you that. I calculated that you are the sixth in my father's generation, so I'll call you the sixth uncle." Seeing that he did not respond, Jiang Fan smiled alone and respectfully performed a junior salute.

"Sixth uncle, thank you for the martial arts."

Xuanyuan finally spoke: "Repay the debt."

Jiang Fan smiled: "After all, he doesn't owe me, but I still have to thank him. By the way, have Sixth Uncle and Sun Daotong ever fought?"

He has always been curious about this question. One is known as the best in the world, and the other is known as the best in the world. Who is stronger?

Xuanyuan said lightly: "I want to know too."

That is, they haven't fought, Jiang Fan is a little regretful.

"Actually, I came to see you, I have three questions to ask you..."