Heavenly Venerable

"My sister and I survived this crisis. She was too simple, so I didn't tell her the truth. Instead, I lied to him that I could get revenge by taking refuge with my cousin's family. She believed me. She wanted to find you several times along the way, but I stopped her."

"As for why I lost the sweets she licked, it's a secret, I can't tell you. But I can tell you that I can see my sister's good fortune. She will find meat when she went out that time. I didn't expect that time when she was in danger. But I know that the men will let my sister go after they finish. And I see my sister's good fortune. I know she will be OK. "

"In fact, I'm selfish. With her, I can be lucky. Then I won't die so soon!"

Deng Xue suddenly felt a warm throat, a blood break out.

The point is not this, but her tongue out, she wanted to extend back, but found no way.

Yang Fan saw her one eye then understood, on the blood red lip has a string of black small tadpole, the small tadpole exudes a ferocious gas.

"How many years?"

Deng Xue wants to say, but her tongue is still outside.

So she put out a two with her hand.

"There are still three years left. There should be no problem. When I get to the golden elixir, I will be able to understand this talisman for you."

There is joy in Deng Xue's eyes, but more despair.

Yang Fan's hand gently sent Yang Fan's tongue in.

He held Deng Xue on the chair.

"Do you want to kill the old ancestor of the Deng family now, or wait for a while to get better?"

Deng Xue looks at Yang Fan confidently. I can stand it.

Then Yang Fan rushed out directly.

The Deng family, a second rate family, does not occupy much space in the imperial city full of first-class families.

So naturally, he soon found the person he wanted to kill in his cultivation.

There is an old man sitting in the land of cultivation in nuota. The old man is no longer popular, and his wrinkles have dropped.

Two bloodshot eyes staring at Yang Fan, Yang Fan was fearless, he went directly to the old man's side, is ready to put cruel words, but when he came to the old man's side, he was very disdainful, a kick in the old man's body.

In an instant, the old man's body turned into fly ash, but suddenly a crow flew out of the old man's body. The crow's appearance was very ugly, and its face was not like a crow, but like a miniature monkey.

Yang Fan recognized it at a glance.

Suddenly a golden lightsaber appeared in his hand, and the crow turned into black smoke.

"Demon pets?" Yang Fan picked up the box in front of the old man, and after observing it for a while, he came to a conclusion that this is the supreme means.

In the box, there is a passage written in ancient language, on which it says, "what good people get is a great chance, and evil people will be devoured by the goblin crows."

He closed the box. It was empty, but it was a real priceless treasure. Suddenly, he saw an object emitting golden light. He ran to see that it was a piece of gold, which was the size of a fist.

He put the gold in his arms without saying a word.

It's not suitable for Deng Xue to open it. She's Deng Ningzhu who practices Buddhism.

Yang Fan handed the box to Deng Xue, "he was killed by the box."

Deng Xue still said a thank you, "I will not open it, I will only regard it as a memory."

"Deng Ningzhu can."

"Am I beautiful?" Asked Deng Xue.

"Like a woman on earth." Yang Fan thought and answered.

"What is that place?" Deng Xue is pleased.

"Brothels." Yang Fan's speed of answering questions should not be too free and easy. Deng Xue laughs directly after listening, and what she says in her mouth is Xing.

.......

It's normal for a family to die out in the state of Chu. Unless there is a background, no one will go deep into it, unless someone wants to make money.

Yang Fan was stopped as soon as they went out. The servants reported that someone had killed their master's wife and young master.

The magistrate of the magistrate's office only asked three questions and decided to arrest people.

The first is which family was killed.

The second killer was from that family.

The third one is why.

The leader is a middle-aged man with a hunchback. He has a long mustache and looks very ugly. Every step he takes makes people feel heroic.

It gives people the feeling that he is not a normal person.

He looked at Yang Fan, shorter than Yang Fan, he did not look up, "money or life?"

Without saying a word, Yang Fan gave the gold in his arms to the middle-aged man with a hunchback.

The middle-aged man coughed. Although his eyes were shining, he was still righteous and said, "money is not everything, but no money is absolutely impossible. For example, now, what do you see?"

The people standing by the gate were blindfolded.

The hunchback man looked at both sides and covered his eyes with his hands. "Yes, I didn't see it either."

It's lovely.

Yang Fan and Deng Xue first walk in the road surrounded by the teeth, Wu people and hold Deng Ningzhu to follow.

The night is dark and the wind is high. It's nearly February. Everything is about to recover.

Under the moon, Han Zun is still waiting, and finally let him wait.

Yang Fan came to Han Zun who was sitting alone, and the other three went up.

"Here you are at last." Han Zun said with a smile.

Yang Fan sat down and nodded.

"We haven't seen each other for a long time."

Han Zun poured a bowl of wine for him, and also poured a bowl for himself. "I have become twelve worshippers. I enjoy the spirit of Hai. My cultivation has reached the realm of golden elixir."

"Too fast." Yang Fan reminds a way.

"I know, but I can't help it. I can't stop the flow of Qi."

"Do you want to give up?"

Han Zun got up with his hands on his back. "Originally, I just wanted to take this opportunity to enter the Imperial City, but I didn't expect to be seen as a real cultivator. Which cheap mouse's eyes were so fierce. It's really cruel."

"After 12 years of worshipping, it was even more difficult to overthrow the state of Chu because it enjoyed the state's good fortune and the new emperor ascended the throne to the extreme."

Han Zun squints at Yang Fan, whose little eye emits a trace of hope that makes Yang Fan's mouth slightly up.

"But isn't it the meaning of our life to face difficulties? It's hard to practice. We want to practice. That's because we don't want to be bullied. It's hard to overthrow. We have to push because we want to get some benefits for the common people all over the world, so that they can live like individuals! "

Yang Fan nodded.

"What do you need me to do?"

"In February 2, the Dragon raised his head. Although the service of election and worship was temporarily cancelled, there was no big martial arts contest for young monks. So, holy monk, I need you to win the first place, and then you have the qualification to enter my palace. I'm pretending to give you Qi luck, so that you can go in and out of the palace freely."