Thank you in advance for the death of God, the hero of Kingston Volcano, the old man, low-key, and liusda for his reward.

Of course, I would also like to thank the compliments and various opinions in the book review area for giving me endless motivation.

"Shenyu" seems to be on the shelves on 5.1, so I hope everyone can help you all, hehe.

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Everyone looked at each other and was speechless because Lin Fan's words made sense, and if they were justified, they had power.

The human race is in order within the Zhoutian. At least on the surface, no matter which sect, it must be reasonable.

No one will tear apart until the dog is anxious and jumps over the wall, but Lin Fan's words make sense have tear apart the face of the Great Elder Wang Cunxin.

Wang Cunxin only felt a little burning pain on his face, but he could not speak anymore. He did not believe that Yinglong was a monster and could not accept this fact, so he was like this.

Zhao Qingshi said at the right time: "Great Elder, there are some things that cannot be deceived by himself, especially in major issues like the demon clan. I know that you have a deep relationship with the dragon, but the facts are now in front of you. I still need to talk to them, and the elders who understand medicine come with me."

After saying that, Zhao Qingshi walked away with great strides. Behind him, he saw the elders who had already settled their situation scattered. Several elders followed Zhao Qingshi silently.

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At midnight, the courtyard, which had been deserted for a while, became lively.

Several elders began to treat the injuries of young people returning from the snowy land, and Ye Ningshuang's injuries were naturally the focus of everyone's attention.

First it was Mo Yu, then Sun Deqian, and finally several elders took their pulse one after another. They all showed the same shocked expression, and Lin Fan immediately began to feel uneasy.

Mo Yu looked at Lin Fan in confusion and asked, "What did you encounter in the snowy land?"

Most of Ye Ningshuang's injuries are caused by mental trauma, so she has been dozing off recently. This injury is actually not serious, but the recovery period is relatively long.

However, this is not the key point of the problem. Spiritual attacks require the means of powerful people in the Xuan Realm.

There are only a few strong people in the Xuan Realm in this Zhoutian. Which one is not famous? How could you encounter such a strong person in the snowy realm and encounter spiritual attacks?

When Lin Fanzheng didn't know where to start, Mo Yu knew that this question seemed to be difficult to answer here, so he interrupted: "Fortunately, the problem is not big, but the recovery cycle takes a long time."

Lin Fan then let out a breath of turbid air, and a big rock fell to the ground in his heart, and then he said, "It's fine if it's fine, it's fine if it's fine."

Ye Ningshuang, who was lying on the bed, turned over at this time, as if she was in a coma again.

Everyone smiled helplessly and withdrew from their daughter's boudoir.

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The night passed quietly under the busyness.

During this period, the elders of the Fuxue Sect led by Zhao Qingshi never mentioned a word about the snowy land, but the things that should come will always come.

After confirming that the young man in the snowy land was stable, Zhao Qingshi said to Lin Fan: "I'm hungry, let's go eat vegetarian food?"

"Okay." Lin Fan nodded, and naturally understood that he was afraid that he would explain the things in the snow along the way.

The morning beam was very warm, hitting the cheeks of Lin Fan and Zhao Qingshi who were walking on the stone road, but they did not feel any warmth.

Lin Fan looked up at the end of the stone road in the snow-covered gate, silent.

After walking a hundred steps, Zhao Qingshi's first question spoke was: "Do you know who is the big monster from Fuxue Sect?"

After hearing this, Lin Fan shook his head and said, "I don't know, but Zhao Yingze is a fox demon, and the spiritual realm."

Zhao Qingshi raised his eyebrows. Although he realized that the battle in the snow was extremely dangerous, this simple sentence made him feel that these children were lucky to be able to come out alive.

Then the two fell silent again and walked all the way to the vegetarian food.

When he reached the gate of Shizhai, Zhao Qingshi finally spoke again, his voice was extremely low: "How many demons are there in the gate?"

Lin Fan knew that this was not a question, and he did not answer this question, and said softly: "I don't know why monsters can be perfectly transformed. I believe that besides the Fuxue Sect, there are monsters everywhere in Zhoutian now."

Zhao Qingshi's face turned darker after hearing this.

Zhao Qingshi knew what the Fuxue Sect was about to usher in. If there was no evidence of the perfect transformation of the demon clan, Fuxue Sect had no power or voice in the Zhoutian Dynasty to make everyone believe in all this.

If the dragon bones reappear, then Zhao Qingshi could have imagined the tragedy of the Fuxue Sect being expelled from the Zhou Dynasty.

Seeing that Zhao Qingshi's face was getting worse and worse, Lin Fan stopped speaking. The two walked all the way into the vegetarian food.

The head of Fuxue Sect arrived in person, and the breakfast served in the vegetarian food was naturally very rich, and some managers even sent the breakfast to the courtyard.

Lin Fan grabbed a meat bun and took a bite. He felt that the taste was pretty good, so he felt more and more hungry.

Zhao Qingshi seemed to have no appetite, chewing slowly, and his eyebrows were furrowed.

As Lin Fan was eating, something he had forgotten to say suddenly rang out, and he said, "Master."

Zhao Qingshi looked up at Lin Fan. Lin Fan looked at the purity around him and said, "There is another thing in the snowy realm. Tian Xiang poured fragrance poison on them when he sent the disciples of the five sects into the snowy realm."

A blue vein on Zhao Qingshi's forehead instantly bulged.

Lin Fan said again: "Liang Jingyu and Xie Wanzhi can testify about this matter. I wonder if it will be helpful to Fuxue Sect."

Zhao Qingshi put down the wooden chopsticks and narrowed his eyes. Before he could answer, an elder came to the vegetarian food.

The elder seemed to be just middle-aged, and Lin Fan didn't know his specific position. He only saw him coming to Zhao Qingshi and worriedly said, "Chief, the elder has been standing under the top of the mountain for a night."

Zhao Qingshi closed his eyes gently, thought for a while, and then said, "Let's go and take a look." After saying that, he stood up and said to Lin Fan, "The Great Elder is also a pitiful person. You need to explain the process in detail this time, otherwise it will be difficult for him to give up. If there is a verbal conflict, you should bear it and never contradict it again."

Lin Fan sighed, picked up a few meat buns, and followed Zhao Qingshi's footsteps.

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Under the snowy mountain peaks, the sun shines on the tall body of the great elder Wang Cunxin, but his body, which should be as tall as a pine tree, is now hunched over. Wang Cunxin seems to have grown up ten years old that night.

Zhao Qingshi and Lin Fan just looked at his back from a distance and felt uncomfortable. Zhao Qingshi was about to approach the elder, but Lin Fan stopped him and said, "I'll do it."

Zhao Qingshi frowned and saw Lin Fan walking towards Wang Cunxin.

Lin Fan, who was standing next to Wang Cunxin, did not speak immediately, but looked at his cheek wrinkles that seemed to be deeply rooted in it and sighed.

Wang Cunxin didn't speak even when he saw that it was Lin Fan and continued to look at Xue Peak from afar.

After thinking overnight, Wang Cunxin naturally understood many things, but he could not let go of the emotional bond for a while.

Lin Fan hesitated for a moment and finally spoke: "Ying Long is indeed a demon."

Wang Cunxin immediately turned his head to look at Lin Fan with anger.

But he saw Lin Fan opening the kraft paper, put a few steaming meat bags in front of him, and asked in an extremely awkward tone: "Are you hungry?"

Wang Cunxin's expression was a little stiff. The reason for his stiffness was Lin Fan's eyes.

Lin Fan's eyes had some sympathy, some pity, and a hint of timidity. In conjunction with his handing out the meat bag, he looked like a kind-hearted boy giving favors to the old beggar on the street.

And this old beggar is naturally Wang Cunxin.

Wang Cunxin couldn't stand Lin Fan's appearance, but he didn't know how to refuse. Moreover, he was really hungry, so he took the meat bag and took a bite. The splashed soup made him sound like oh!
Chapter completed!