Heavenly Venerable

Soon, an old man came.

The old man clung to the crutches, all dirty, only one foot as white as the suet jade.

Han Zun and they did not find the existence of the old man. He was like a spring breeze, coming silently.

Walking into the lifeless black fog, he saw many four people along the way, all of whom had just died, but their bodies were about to decay into white bones.

The old man went on.

After walking for a while, a golden light caught his attention.

It's a Buddha, a new Buddha. He holds a sword in his right hand and a pestle in his left. He flies with the Buddha in the air. The golden light difference of a sword tears the black fog.

Unfortunately, the black fog is too thick.

The rotten corners of the old man's mouth rose slightly and went on.

Yang Fan's sword will come out. Wan Chen, who is covered with black air, smiles happily again. Unfortunately, his face is too ferocious, and his fangs are too sharp and terrifying.

Yang Fan raised his sword. He was covered with blood in the golden light. He pointed to Wan Chen and said, "who are you? Who the hell are you The deep voice was in every corner of the black fog.

Yang Fan looks at Wan Chen and raises his left hand.

He hasn't used it yet. Pestle and wind.

After Yang Fan's golden body, several golden lights suddenly appeared.

The golden light is like silk.

"Don't you know, demon?" Wan Chen laughs wildly.

"You don't feel right! If you don't, I'll kill you! "

Yang Fan waved the pestle.

In an instant, the golden light, as thin as a thread, stabbed WanChen.

The golden light seems to have thousands of ways, and it is bound to be in addition to WanChen.

Wan Chen smiles. He inserts the green sword on the ground and suddenly reaches out his right hand to him, showing a smile.

But now the golden light has swallowed him.

When the golden light dissipated, a thumb appeared.

"You are wonderful. This battle let me know that your temperament is neither your father nor your mother. Yang Fan, you are too crazy. If you want to be proud in the world, I will be right."

Yang Fan did not take back the golden light, but went directly to Wan Chen.

Wan Chen's face is gratified and his thumb is pointing at Yang Fan.

"Who are you?"

"I'm your uncle!"

Without waiting for WAN Chen to finish, Jin Guangjian came directly to him.

Wan Chen vomited out a mouthful of old blood.

He lay comfortably on the ground, showing a happy smile.

"I'm really your uncle."

Yang Fan took back the golden lightsaber, "I understand."

Wan Chen is happy in his heart, "my sister's son is smart. I've worked hard for you these years!"

Yang Fan's face has not changed.

Wan Chen is dragging the body to stand in front of Yang Fan.

He tried to stand up straight and open his arms.

"What for?"

"Can I give you a hug? You look like your father when you were a child. I hate you very much, Wan Chen looked at Yang Fan, "but you are not him after all."

Yang Fan walks up to him. Jin Guangjian enters his body and gives him a hug.

They held each other for a long time, but they didn't take back the golden light of Yang Fan.

The horror of golden light is that he can chew all foreign things.

Including people.

Yang Fan is ready to let go, but he is stopped because Wan Chen doesn't want Yang Fan to see the picture of his lower body being chewed.

"To qian'er, she has a sister. Remember, don't forget!" Wan Chen was thoroughly chewed up by Jin Guang, and Yang Fan's hand failed. The last scene he saw was the amiable smile.

He looked at his hand in despair, his heart twitched, and the heavy past scattered in his mind.

Yang Fan found his heartache, twitched several times, and tears came out of the corner of his eyes.

"Where are my parents?"

Yang Fan looks up to the sky and roars. It turns out that the decision from his heart is made by himself. There was no father or mother in his previous life. He was an orphan, but he couldn't control the desire in the foundation.

Just like he wanted to assassinate Yang Yuanhuang, but in the end, Yang Yuanhuang hurt his aunt, so he began to kill Yang Yuanhuang regardless of the consequences.

This is his desire for affection.

It is also the reason why he fell when he was refining.

"Your father is dead, and your mother is still alive!"

Suddenly a voice of vicissitudes came, suddenly looked up, a pair of eyes showing fierce light, staring at the old man clubbing crutches.

"Where is my mother?" Yang Fan asked, his mind is a picture of his mother taking him to play.

The visitor raised his head. His face was completely rotten. Yang Fan didn't feel sick.

"Deep in the clouds, on the edge of heaven and earth, Supreme Master, elder! You can't go without Yuanying! " The old man continued, "you have to avenge your father and save your mother, or we will escape from the road of death in vain."

After that, the old man painted a mess of mud.

"Deep in the clouds, on the edge of heaven and earth, Supreme Master, great elder!" Yang Fan nodded, eyes and place, suddenly saw two black shadows, he slightly frowned, "you two come out!"

Jin Guangjian pointed to the front. The two shadows were very surprised and looked around. The last one looked like a bent figure. It took a picture of the upright shadow, and then it appeared.

Yang Fan looked at two of them, one was a graceful young man, the other was bent and clubbing with crutches.

Yang Fan stares at them, "if you cheat me, you will be out of your wits now."

The old man with a bent body laughed happily.

"We will not be afraid to die if we take it out from the road of our own life."

Yang Fan sneered, "the way to life, you can't escape!"

"Why can't you escape? You have The bent old man banged his crutch on the ground.

Yang Fan wanted to say that he had been there in those years, but he still couldn't get the people he wanted to save.

"No, but on the way to life, no one can escape!" Yang Fan still does not change his tone.

The old man was very angry, but he had no choice but to whisper how he knew.

Wan Chen couldn't see it any more. He said with a smile, "everything we said is true. As for the way to life, we didn't go at all. Because our souls are stored in a lamp, we have no tomorrow, and the lamp is dead. If you have a chance in the future, you can come to us, but it's also necessary to save your mother, the best person in the world, By the way, avenge your father and kill his family! "

Wan Chen's words just finished, the rickety old man didn't forget to kick him, which ruined his time to show off his prestige.

Wan Chen didn't accept, and soon they were fighting together.

"Why do you think I can do it?"

Wan Chen kicked the rickety old man away, "because you are Wan Sitong's son."

Then they got together again.

It soon dissipated.

Yang Fan swept, and finally did not see any figure.

He raised his head, looked around, found five shadows outside the black fog, and finally chose to flee to the place where there were two shadows.