In the temple, a woman who was overwhelmed by the world sat cross-kneeled, looking at Ye Fan with a smile in her eyes: "The distinguished guests came from afar, the slave family was Anmiaoyi, and the night moon played the piano song... Little man, you're back. "

Ye Fan looked at An Miaoyi closely, and his heart trembled: "I'm back." "

"After more than a dozen years, yesterday was like a dead water, and it cannot be left behind. When the flowers reopen, the geese return to the sun, if people look back, is it still the same? An Miaoyi's eyes had a layer of mist, flowing with a stunning brilliance.

"I, come back, defend you."

Ye Fan gently picked up a strand of blue silk from An Miaoyi and put it on the tip of his nose, the fragrance was refreshing and intoxicating.

"Mom."

A little man of about ten years old came out of the side hall, his eyes rubbing his eyes sleepily.

Ye Fan was stunned: "This is..."

An Miaoyi's beautiful face had a thrilling smile: "You guess." "

Ye Fan gently squatted down, opened his arms towards the little boy, tried to hug the little boy, the little boy's immature face appeared with a puzzled look, avoided Ye Fan, walked to An Miaoyi's side in small steps, and snuggled up to his mother.

"You worked hard."

An Miaoyi hugged the little boy and said with a smile: "What's so hard, this is my son." "

Ye Fan's heart trembled, when he was at his most difficult and difficult, everyone was waiting to see the joke, thinking that the Holy Body had a fate long ago and could not break the curse, only An Miaoyi firmly believed that he could break through and succeed.

For this, she even gambled on herself, and in that time period, only she gambled her whole life.

Once he was injured by the Tao, there was not much life, and there was no hope ahead, An Miaoyi asked for spiritual medicine everywhere in order to heal him, and gave him all the Buddhist Nirvana Sutras, and even double-cultivated to heal his injuries.

He left Hokuto, and everyone thought he wouldn't be able to return.

But An Miaoyi, who was pregnant with his child, still gave birth to the child and raised it alone.

And the little boy didn't make him like to be a father.

In the little boy, he felt a clear feeling of blood connection.

It must have been his child.

"This is your father."

An Miaoyi pushed the little boy over, and the brightest smile in his life appeared on Ye Fan's face: "I am your father." "

The little boy looked at Ye Fan timidly, opening his mouth to speak, but did not scream.

Ye Fan smiled and hugged the little boy over: "It's okay, it's okay, you just need to know that I'm your father." "

"What's his name."

An Miaoyi said softly, "Ye Sifan." "

Ye Fan looked at An Miaoyi stunned, and An Miaoyi also looked at him with a smile, and the smile dispersed Ye Fan's astringency.

"Little man, you haven't caught up with me yet, and you're not qualified to defend me."

An Miaoyi chuckled, and the whole quiet night lit up for a while, she exuded amazing beauty, and her curvaceous body flowed with a layer of holy brilliance, and said: "When your holy body is successful, or even complete, you will defend me." "

"You've already made it?" Ye Fandao.

An Miaoyi nodded: "The cultivation path is full of unpredictability, especially the level of the Immortal Three Slashing Dao, no matter how amazing people are, accidents may occur." In the past, some of the great saints of the race died nine times in their lives, and they had barely survived, almost killing themselves. "

This level is full of variables, it is very complicated, the road to be cut is very difficult, the stakes are very large, it is rumored that the ancient emperor almost broke this level when he was young.

"In the past, when I was slashing the path, I fell into the realm of mortality, but a ray of light descended from the sky and pulled me back from the realm of mortality, so as to succeed in the slashing path. But I still don't know where that life-saving light came down and why it came to me. "

Ye Fan frowned slightly, the level of Immortal Three Slashing Dao is too thrilling, since ancient times, there is no lack of those who fall against the sky and demons to fall on this level, this level, and qualifications, combat power, talent has nothing to do with it, and even qualifications, the higher the talent, the more difficult it is to cut the road.

But correspondingly, the harder the chopping path, the wider the sky will be.

He had never heard of anyone who could help people cut the way.

After being silent for a long time, An Miaoyi said softly: "Little man, you seem to know something." "

Ye Fan nodded: "I may know something, but I don't know if it's true, maybe it's just that I put gold on my face." "

"Then don't say it." An Miaoyi gently stroked Ye Fan's face.

I don't know when, under the moonlit night, the two continued the front edge, and the moonlit night seemed to retract into the clouds because of shyness...

............

On the ruins of the Wang family, many people had long gathered, from all over the world, there were human races, some ancient races, some brazenly appeared, some hidden figures watched silently, some were hostile to Ye Fan, and some were purely just here to watch the battle.

Ye Fan sat down, closed his eyes and spoke, "Since they are all here, why don't you come out and fight?" "

Laugh at!

Before Ye Fan's words fell, a cold light burst out from the void, silently, and his divine thoughts could not detect it.

"Killer of the God Dynasty!"

Everyone was shocked, this killer's concealment method was too terrifying, hiding under the gaze of so many people, and suddenly attacked.

Whoops!

As soon as the cold light appeared, a blood light splattered from the void, followed by dozens of corpses falling.

The killer died silently.

Laugh at!

Two rays of light that were even more dazzling than a comet came out of the sky, slashing towards Ye Fan, and two figures rushed out.

Whoops!

These two killers also stepped into the footsteps, turning into dozens of corpses, and died miserably.

"Ye Fan has already prepared!"

Many people were creepy, this was a killer of the second order of the three Sendai, but they died without touching Ye Fan.

"Withdraw!"

There was a cold sound in the void, and in an instant, there were more than thirty figures in the void fleeing in all directions.

As before, these more than thirty killers did not take out much and died immediately.

"Hahahahaha, isn't the son of the ancient killer God Dynasty known to be able to kill all kings, I've been waiting, why don't you dare to appear?"

A big black dog came out, as big as a tiger, with shiny fur, standing upright, wearing big flower pants and sunglasses, looking extremely arrogant, laughing maniacally:

"All the killers who came today, don't think about escaping! Leave my life to me! "

Behind the big black dog, a monk was humbly shaking a fan, and a monk fed the spirit fruit into the big black dog's mouth.

"Pi Qi's mother, it's this big black dog, and it's been petted again!" Seeing the arrogant appearance of this big black dog, some cultivators couldn't wait to beat him up.

"It seems that the reason why those killers died inexplicably is because this big black dog arranged the formation and killed them."

There is speculation.

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