There must be something going on when the old god comes in the middle of the night, and this matter must be related to what he wants to know.
"Are you still used to living here these days?"
"Thank you, old god, for your hospitality. I'm very used to it."
Lin Fan was grateful. Since he came to the world of cultivating immortals, the monks he has met are generally very friendly. No matter what kind of world he is in, there are always good people and bad people.
The old man looked at Lin Fan's face kindly and said slowly: "Are you curious about the old man's identity?"
He knew that the little friend in front of him was not simple, and his cultivation was definitely not comparable to that of the top monks in Yangzhou. He said that the ancestors of the Chen family in Lingyuan City came back once, and he looked away from the distance.
You can still tell something. Hide
But Lin Fan was a being that he couldn't see through, let alone divination. He even suffered backlash. He was really mysterious and unpredictable.
"Not curious." Lin Fan shook his head.
As soon as these words came out, the old man was a little embarrassed. This was different from what he thought. When he came, he thought of some conversation processes. For example, when he was willing to tell his identity, the children would be very curious.
Am looking forward to.
But now the simple words 'not curious' completely blocked what the old man wanted to say next.
The attentive Lin Fan noticed a hint of helplessness in the old god, and continued: "Of course, curiosity is natural, but these are the old god's secrets. The old god doesn't want to tell, so naturally I won't ask."
The old god is already this old. As a young man, there is no need to compete with the old god. Rang Rang is fine. The old god obviously wants to see him showing curiosity.
"My little friend, you are really a good person." The old immortal stroked his beard and smiled, "My real name is Wei Tianji. He is not a local monk in Yangzhou. I wonder if my little friend has ever heard of Taiyan Xuanzhen Sect?"
"I haven't heard of it, please let the old god tell me." Lin Fan shook his head. He had never heard of this immortal sect. There is no record of this immortal sect in the ancient books in the Yanyang Sect's library. Obviously, this is the unique sect of Taiyan Xuanzhen.
Extraordinary.
The situation of the major immortal sects in Yangzhou has been recorded in the classics of the Yanyang Sect. Now that there is one that has not been recorded, it must be unusual.
"Alas..." Mr. Wei sighed, "Taiyan Xuanzhen Sect is not an immortal sect in this state, nor is it an immortal sect in another continent. Unfortunately, it has all passed away."
"Old Immortal Wei, although the clouds have passed, they have always existed. No matter what happens, as long as you think it is worth it, it is not a regret." Lin Fan said softly.
"Yes, that's the truth, but how many people can understand it. Come here tonight, what I want to do is to make a deal with my little friend, or to reach an oath." Old Immortal Wei took out a wooden box and placed it on the table, "Inside
There’s something the kids want to know.”
Lin Fan's heart moved. There was something he wanted to know in the wooden box, which made him have the urge to open it now, but he knew it was not the right time yet, because the deal reached between Immortal Wei and him included this item as payment.
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"Old Immortal Wei, please speak frankly." Lin Fan said.
Immortal Wei said: "To be honest, I am the last leader of Taiyan Xuanzhen Sect. My grandson is more than four hundred years old."
Lin Fan was shocked, thinking that the child who looked only three or four years old actually told him that he was more than four hundred years old. This didn't look like it at all. Even if he was not tall, he could not be naked even if he was more than four hundred years old.
Just sit on the bed and play with wooden toys.
Immortal Wei said slowly, "When my grandson was not born, I calculated for him that there would be three catastrophes in his life. The first calamity was when he was born, and he would have the appearance of the five signs of decline. The old man used the foundation of one religion to communicate with the heavens.
Fight for it, use the secret method, and let my grandson sleep for four hundred years and survive the disaster, but the price paid is that the Taiyan Xuanzhen Sect was destroyed by other immortal sects, the old man changed his own cultivation, and brought his grandson to
When I arrived in Yangzhou, I turned into a mortal to avoid being hunted."
Although Elder Wei made it simple, Lin Fan could still imagine that the situation at that time was probably not that simple. It was definitely earth-shattering and unimaginable.
"I have read some introductions about Xiaowu's decline in the Yanyang Sect's classics. There will be five signs of decline. However, this situation will only appear in monks above Nascent Soul. The destiny has been reached and cannot be reversed."
Lin Fan still has a lot of knowledge about the world of immortality in his head.
After reading the classics in the library, his level of knowledge is probably incomparable to that of Headmaster He. This is the benefit of reading, and he reads and flips through books very quickly, otherwise there are 48,000 volumes.
How to read classics in just over three years. Hidden
"Yes, for ordinary monks, they can only accept their fate when encountering the Xiaowu Decaixiang, but the old man is unwilling to accept his fate." When Old God Wei talked about fighting against the Xiaowu Decaixiang, he really showed his domineering attitude, and his eyebrows were full of expressions.
He was confident, but then he looked a little lonely and said, "I think my little friend should have seen that this old man is about to die soon."
Lin Fan said: "The old god seems to be full of energy, but in fact, his inner spirit has been exhausted. To be able to sustain it until now, it must be the old god who has used a secret method to hold on."
"Yes, it is true, but when all the secret techniques are exhausted, I temporarily stay in Lingyuan City to do divination for casual cultivators. In addition to making a living, I hope to find a casual cultivator with good luck and talent."
Immortal Wei expressed his thoughts, but his idea seemed beautiful, but in reality it was difficult to implement.
"What Immortal Wei means is that he hopes that the person he chooses can help the child survive the next two calamities, right?"
"That's right."
"But Immortal Wei, the child is destined to suffer three calamities. The first calamity is so terrible, and the next two calamities may not be so easy to survive."
"Hahaha..." Old Immortal Wei smiled and said: "It's not a big deal. The first of my grandson's three catastrophes has been borne by me. His parents have borne most of the other two catastrophes, and the rest has been borne by me."
It's not as scary as imagined. What I did was just to support the orphan. I just hope that he can be safe and not come into contact with the matter of cultivating immortals. That's enough."
Lin Fan listened to what Elder Wei said and deeply felt the elders' love for the child, calmly bearing all the catastrophes for him. Why were the child's parents not with him? They must have died while bearing the catastrophe.
Some people may say, is it necessary to sacrifice everything for a child?
Thinking about it, he had never seen these things before when he was on Earth, and there were many, many, many. The child was seriously ill just after birth, and the three families spent all their resources on treatment without any complaints.
This situation is not the epitome of Old Immortal Wei.
"So, you chose me?" Lin Fan asked.
"No, it wasn't the old man who chose me, but the little friend who chose me when he was dying." Immortal Wei stood up and came to Lin Fan. He bent his knees and wanted to kneel down, but was supported by Lin Fan.
arms.
"Old Immortal Wei, you don't have to do this. You give me the news you want to know, and I will help you protect your child's safety. I have made this deal." Lin Fan said.
Immortal Wei's eyes were slightly red.
He has met too many people, too many gentlemen who seem to be honest and upright but whose hearts are as dirty as a cesspit.
But why could Lin Fan be so trusted by him?
Except for the art of physiognomy.
What’s more, Lin Xiaoyou made him feel very real and comfortable.
Face is born from the mind, especially the appearance of a monk is most affected by the mind.
A monk who is not familiar with this would naturally not be able to see it, but as the leader of Taiyan Xuanzhen Sect, how could he not be able to see it?
"Thank you, little friend. All the information you need is in the wooden box." Immortal Wei pushed the wooden box in front of Lin Fan.
There were no restrictions on the wooden box, and there was not even a lock at the lock. But in Lin Fan's eyes, the wooden box had a lock, and it was the invisible lock of the oath.
"Old Immortal Wei, are you sure you won't let him come into contact with cultivation?"
"No, let him live as a mortal. Cultivation as an immortal may seem carefree, but he is trapped in a cage. The road to immortality begins with body refining, then Qi refining, foundation building, and then elixir formation, and after elixir formation there are
It is the Nascent Soul, and there is no end to it step by step. It is like a nightmare tempting you. When you reach a high position, you will not be able to control the things you face, so there is no way to be at ease."
Immortal Wei sighed, as if he had seen through the true meaning of cultivating immortals. This was the routine. He attracted the monks step by step. He wanted to turn back but couldn't. The temptation of Shouyuan and the temptation of status, how could he be so reluctant to give up?
It can be given up.
If you can't give up, you will fight with people and heaven, fighting day and night.
This was the case for him before. In addition to practicing, he also became the leader of Taiyan Xuanzhen Sect and fought with other immortal sects. He even had no time to take care of the children he gave birth to while forming the elixir. It was not until his grandson was about to be born that he suddenly looked back.
I found out how much I missed. It’s just a pity that it’s too late to regret it. Hidden
Lin Fan was deeply touched.
Wei Lao Shenxian's situation is like playing a game. The initial recharge is 98, then 168, 268, 398 and so on. The process is very pleasant and joyful. He feels that his spiritual world has been satisfied as never before.
Until I discovered that there was no end to recharging, I looked back and realized that I had wasted time and energy, and was still stuck in a whirlpool, making it difficult to turn back.
at this time.
Immortal Wei raised his hand to his forehead and silently recited a spell. In a moment, a golden eyeball appeared in his palm.
"My little friend, this object is the 'Xuanzhen Fairy Eye' which is the object of Taiyan Xuanzhen Sect. It is an immortal treasure obtained by chance by the founder of the sect. It can see up to the nine heavens and down to the netherworld. The old and dead body has no cultivation.
The only thing that can provide divination for casual cultivators is this thing, which contains the Xuanzhen Sect's secret book "Peeping into the Sky", if you are interested, you can study it."
At this time, the old Immortal Wei handed over all his belongings to Lin Fan.
"Old Immortal Wei, this..."
As soon as Lin Fan opened his mouth, he was interrupted.
"My little friend, there is no need to say more. I will be busy in the future." Immortal Wei bowed his hands in salute.
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When the old immortal was dying, the old immortal told the surrounding neighbors that he did not have much time left, and he was afraid that he would not be able to perform divination for you in the future. At the same time, he entrusted his young grandson to Lin Fan, hoping that you could
Take care, take care.
The casual cultivators living in the outer city felt sad when they heard the news. The old god was going to come to Hexi District, and no one would tell fortunes from now on.
Of course. Hide
There are also monks who are really sad. The old immortal has been in Lingyuan City for several years, so naturally there are some people who move closer.
A few days later.
The old immortal is riding a crane to the west.
The deal between Lin Fan and the old god was officially launched. When the old god was still alive, he told him to keep things simple, without making a big fuss, and not to leave his real name on the tombstone.
After finishing the funeral of the old god, Lin Fan lived with the child. The child's name was Wei An. When he chose this name, he should have been thinking of peace and safety.
During the time when his grandfather passed away, Wei An kept crying and clamoring for his grandfather.
Lin Fan is very patient with his children and never gets impatient.
In the past, when he was with Feifei and the others, he liked to tell them some stories, so he also had stories in his stomach, so he told them to Wei An. The effect was very good and had a hypnotic effect. Every night, he would tell them stories.
Then, Wei An fell into a deep sleep.
At night, there was an endless stream of insects chirping outside.
The 'Xuanzhen Immortal Eye' given by Immortal Wei was integrated into his forehead, like the Third Heavenly Eye. When he looked at the sleeping Wei An, he found that there were two dark dark clouds covering his head, and there was blood in the dark clouds.
Light stays together for a long time and is always with you.
This is probably the remaining disaster that Immortal Wei said.
Lin Fan couldn't sleep, so he opened the window and looked at the starry sky. There was a moon in the world of immortality. It was very bright, even brighter than what he saw on the earth. And after having the 'Xuanzhen Immortal Eye', he could see the moon in the starry sky.
There are streaks of moonlight falling from the sky, falling on the world of cultivating immortals.
That must be the essence of the moon recorded in the classics.
As for "Peeping into the Sky", I have read it a few times. The content in it is profound and obscure, and cannot be understood in a short while. It should be regarded as something to pass the time. Hidden
Time flies, three months have passed.
Life in the outer city is peaceful.
Lin Fan took good care of Wei An, and the impact of the old god's departure on Wei An was gradually eliminated. After all, he is a child. When he is happy every day, the sad mood will gradually fade away.
The place that Immortal Wei rented had a courtyard. There was some wasteland in the courtyard. Since he had nothing to do every day, he bought some ordinary seeds and planted them in the courtyard, which could produce some ordinary vegetables.
These things cannot be seen by monks, but for ordinary people, they are also one of the ways to solve the problem of normal food and clothing.
While Lin Fan was turning over the land with a hoe, someone appeared in the house next door.
He has not seen anyone coming or going in the past three months, but the house has been rented out.
The woman who lives next door is a female cultivator. She is only in the middle stage of Qi refining. She has an average appearance but a good figure. She is holding a child in her arms, a baby girl who looks to be more than eight months old.
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Lin Fan showed a kind smile towards the other party and nodded.
The female cultivator, with a calm face and no expression, hurried back into the room and closed the wooden door tightly. Lin Fan, with his sharp ears, heard the sound of crying coming from the room. Although the sound was small, it could not block his perception.
Lin Fan, who has the 'Xuanzhen Immortal Eye', can tell that this female cultivator has just lost her husband some time ago, and dark clouds are hanging over her head. She is an unlucky person, and she is the greatest luck to be able to live peacefully until her old age.
"Uncle, my wooden horse is broken." Wei An jumped out of the house, holding the wooden horse in his arms. The wooden horse was missing a leg and was obviously broken.
Lin Fan touched his head with a smile, "It's okay, uncle will help you fix it."
Yes, Lin Fan can now smile on his face. Hide
A child can affect his mood.
He didn't want to show his face in front of the children and looked like he had something on his mind. Although he still missed everyone at Sunshine Shelter, he had buried these thoughts in his heart. When he treated other innocent children, he was sincere.
Immortal Wei only hopes that his grandson can be a mortal in peace.
And naturally he will not change without authorization.
Wei An will definitely be able to enjoy it until the end.
"Brother Lin, Brother Lin..."
A male monk stayed outside the fence, waving to Lin Fan.
Lin Fan touched Wei An's head, motioned for him to wait, and then walked to the fence, "Hello, are you okay?"
He remembered that this male monk was in the middle stage of Qi Refining, his name was Ni Haisheng, he was a casual cultivator, he had no support, and he was working hard in the outer city. His cultivation level was not outstanding even in the outer city, and could only be regarded as average.
"Brother Lin, after the old immortal passes away, he will definitely pass on the mantle of divination to you. Can you help me see if my trip is safe? To be honest, it is difficult for us casual cultivators to get along. In order to earn some spiritual stones, we often
I have to go out for adventure, and I don’t know if I can come back. You also know that I have two wives and three children. If something happens to me, the backbone of the family will really collapse."
Ni Haisheng looked bitter, hoping to get a reply from Lin Fan. He didn't know whether Brother Lin in front of him had obtained the old god's mantle, but other fortune tellers in the outer city said that his trip would be a success.
They all said the same thing, which made him panic inside.
"I'm not a mathematician, I'm just a mortal." As Lin Fan spoke, he observed the other person and found that his condition was not good. He was covered in blood. Although it was not fatal, he might have to lie in bed forever from now on.
"No... no, Brother Lin, just help me, just say whatever you want." Ni Haisheng said.
"Tell me what it is first, and I'll help you analyze it."
"Okay." Ni Haisheng was overjoyed when he heard that, and said hurriedly: "Our Wang family and Li family in the outer city had a dispute over a spiritual place some time ago. They had already agreed on one half of the family, but now the Li family suddenly went back on their word and wanted to take back the other half.
, so the two families set up a scene, and the Wang family asked us casual cultivators to come to support the scene. No one asked for ten low-grade spiritual stones. In the past, this kind of thing was only five yuan at most, but now it suddenly increased to ten yuan. The price is too high.
I'm afraid I'm in danger."
It turns out this was too much given.
This is indeed true. Anyone who encounters this kind of situation would be very panicked.
In the past, there was a high chance that the normal price was just a formality.
Now that the offer is so high, if we really take action, casualties will easily occur.
Lin Fan, who has lived here for several months, is not a novice who knows nothing. He doesn't know much about the situation in the inner city, but he knows a lot about the outer city.
"Do you know why the Li family went back on their word?"
"have no idea."
"Isn't it rumored some time ago that the ancestor of the Li family is retreating to enter the later stage of foundation building? Now that a few months have passed, he suddenly regrets it. Why do you think it is?" Lin Fan looked at the location of the Li family. Under the gaze of Xuanzhen's fairy eyes,
The Li family's luck is rising, while the Wang family's luck is plummeting. Needless to say what the situation is.
The ancestors of the Li family and the Wang family were monks in the middle stage of foundation building.
Those who have cultivated to this level can naturally enter the inner city, but there are many families in the inner city, and there are even more foundation-building monks. With the support of the two families in the inner city, the Li family and the Wang family have become the actual control of the outer city.
By.
There is a lot of oil and water, and going to the inner city may not be as comfortable as the outer city.
"Ah? Brother Lin, according to your opinion, the Li family ancestor's attack was successful?" Zang
"I don't know, but things happen for a reason, I think that might be the case."
"I understand, I understand. Thank you very much, Brother Lin. I think it's better not to take this job."
Ni Haisheng handed over his hand and thanked him. He felt that Brother Lin must have got the mantle. As for why he didn't admit it, it must be because he hadn't made too much progress yet and wanted to keep a low profile and make a big splash.
Lin Fan watched the other party leave with a smile, then turned back to help Wei An repair the wooden horse.
The next day.
early morning.
Lin Fan got up early and made breakfast for Wei An. In the world of immortal cultivation, there is a Bigu Pill. This pill seems to be only for filling the stomach, but some casual cultivators are still reluctant to take it.
It is usually taken when venturing out or practicing in seclusion.
Immortal Wei left some spirit stones for them, and the ghost they met for the first time also left a storage bag. The spirit stones inside were enough for Lin Fan and Wei An to live for a while.
"Brother Lin, Brother Lin..."
Lin Fan in the kitchen heard the call outside, put down what he was doing, and walked out of the kitchen. He saw Ni Haisheng carrying a cloth bag and waving to him with a grateful face.
Lin Fan pushed open the fence door.
Ni Haisheng walked into the courtyard carrying the bag and said gratefully: "Brother Lin, you are really amazing. Yesterday at noon, the Li family and the Wang family had a conflict at Lingtian. They really took action. The scene was chaotic and horrific. Youdao
My friend was beaten to death on the spot, and many other Taoist friends were disabled and their cultivation was ruined. If I had gone yesterday, I’m afraid I wouldn’t have been able to escape.”
Although he did not participate, he did go to watch, thinking that if this was just a formality, then he would have really wasted ten spiritual stones. But when the conflict broke out, he was really shocked.
The monks of the Li family were really ruthless in their attack. The Wang family was caught off guard and had no power to fight back.
Later, the ancestors of the two families came forward. When the ancestors of the Li family were in the late stages of establishing their foundations, the ancestors of the Wang family knew they were outmatched, so they had no choice but to give up and give up the other half of the spiritual field.
"This is a blessing for you, Daoyou Ni. Even without my analysis, he would have turned disaster into good fortune." Lin Fan said softly.
In his opinion, the conflict between the two families was not over Lingtian, but just using Lingtian as an introduction. The ancestor of the Li family must have wanted to step on the Wang family, so that the casual cultivators in the outer city would know that the Li family was the strongest family in the outer city.
"No, no." Ni Haisheng waved his hand hurriedly, "Thanks to Brother Lin for enlightening me, how could a person like me who fell into the eyes of Lingshi think so much."
"Fellow Daoist Ni, this is..." Lin Fan did not continue to be polite on this matter, but pointed at the bag, very confused.
"It's just a small matter, not a sign of respect, just some spiritual rice, please accept it from Brother Lin." Zang
Ni Haisheng also bled in order to buy this bag of spiritual rice, but cultivating immortals requires interpersonal relationships. Besides, he felt that Brother Lin would definitely take over the mantle of the old immortal. In the future, he would definitely be a famous fortune teller immortal in the outer city. Make good connections with him.
no problem.
"Fellow Daoist Ni, you have a large family, so you should take them back. Wei An and I can just make do with them."
"No, my family has it. Besides, little Wei An is still young. It's time for his body to grow. He can grow better by eating some spiritual rice. Brother Lin, please don't be polite to me, unless you look down on me."
There was no other way, Lin Fan could only accept the spiritual rice.
Ni Haisheng was satisfied and left hurriedly without disturbing him.
Lin Fan carried the spiritual rice to the kitchen, turned it upside down in the jar, then scooped out some spiritual rice and mixed it with ordinary rice, and mixed it together to make porridge. It was also effective.
While cooking porridge, he also prepared spicy tofu and eggs.
"Xiao An, wake up."
Lin Fan returned to the room and patted Wei An's butt. Wei An drowsily rubbed his eyes and muttered to himself, "Uncle, I'm so hungry."
"Okay, breakfast is on the table. Go wash your face and rinse your mouth."
"oh."
As he got up, the sheets were wet, and even Wei An's pants were wet.
"Wetting the bed."
Lin Fan found new pants for Wei An to put on, and then while Wei An was having breakfast, he took out the sheets, cleaned them, and hid them.
That's what taking care of children is like.
He didn't realize that there was anything tiring about it. Ordinary life was just like that, and there was warmth in the ordinary.
He promised to do things with Immortal Wei, and he would do it no matter what.
Time flies by.
Three years later.
Lin Fan and Wei An's lives were peaceful in the outer city, and no one would notice them.
Little Wei An is already seven years old. He is very tough and has reached the age of naughty. However, under Lin Fan's control, he is very obedient. He also found a knowledgeable gentleman for little Wei An to teach him how to read, write, and learn.
The principles of life. Hidden
Lin Fan has also earned a good reputation as an 'honest person' in his own three-acre land.
He is gentle to everyone.
And his ability as a mathematician has gradually become known to some casual cultivators. Although he does not win the trust of many casual cultivators like the old god, he still has some loyal fans.
Although I am not rich or wealthy, the fees charged are enough to live on.
In the courtyard.
The vegetable seeds that were planted have long since grown and produced fruits. The fruits look like cucumbers, but they taste sweeter and have more juice. They are called 'earth fruits' in the world of immortality.
Xiao Wei An especially likes to eat and hide.
I kind of grew up eating this stuff.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, help me take care of Xin'er."
The nun who lives next door said.
This is the female nun who lost her husband. After living here a few years ago, Lin Fan was not familiar with her at first, but thinking that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, he took the initiative to establish a relationship with her.
Once you go back and forth, you will become familiar with it.
The female nun’s name is Qi Yan, her deceased husband’s name is Shen Hai, and her daughter’s name is Shen Xin.
It is very difficult for a woman to support a daughter in the cruel world of immortal cultivation, so after getting to know Lin Fan, Qi Yan would give her daughter to Lin Fan every time she went out to earn spiritual stones.
Three-year-old Xin'er is sweet and sweet, but her spiritual roots are extremely poor and she is not suitable for cultivation. She may be an ordinary mortal in this life.
Xin'er likes Xiao An very much, and as an older brother, Xiao An often takes Xin'er to play in the courtyard.
Lin Fan observed Qi Yan and determined that he was traveling to Ji'an.
"Okay, no problem." Lin Fan said with a smile, then bent down and pruned the vegetables planted in the courtyard.
Seeing Lin Fan busy, Qi Yan couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and felt confident. She also accidentally saw Ni Haisheng often running to Fellow Daoist Lin. She paid close attention and found that whenever Fellow Daoist Ni wanted to go out, he would ask Fellow Daoist Lin. When Lin Dao
After the friend nodded in agreement, Ni Haisheng went out to work without even thinking about it. When Lin Daoyou persuaded him to rest at home and not have to work hard every day, no matter how great the harvest was, Ni Haisheng didn't even think about it and stayed at home honestly.
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It is not difficult to find out. Wei An is the grandson of the old immortal, and Daoyou Lin helps take care of his grandson, so he must have obtained the mantle of the old immortal.
There was also a time when Qi Yan was not acquainted with Lin Fan, so she became an acquaintance. Xin Er did not hand it over to Lin Fan, but just stayed at home alone.
That day, Xin'er couldn't stop crying, and she had to work hard for a living. When she didn't know what to do, Lin Daoyou, who was hoeing the ground, whispered to her that it was better not to go out if the child was crying.
And that time, the traveling team encountered a Foundation-Building Demon King in the suburbs and his entire army was wiped out. Qi Yan was frightened and shuddered after learning about this. If she was also in the team, she would definitely die.
From then on, whenever she went out, she would get an answer on the grounds that Xin'er entrusted her to her.
Gradually, Lin Fan became the backbone of Qi Yan's heart.
…
A few days later.
Lin Fan, Qi Yan, and Ni Haisheng were chatting in Lin Fan's courtyard. Suddenly, a large number of monks came out of the inner city one after another and hurried to the distance.
"Well, I heard that the demonic cultivators in Fengyang Mountain are causing a lot of trouble. Dozens of surrounding villages have been robbed. No matter whether they are mortals or monks, there are countless casualties." Ni Haisheng has received the news, "Several major immortal cultivating families in the inner city have been recruiting.
Casual cultivators are given extremely high treatment."
Qi Yan frowned and said: "Why did the demon cultivator suddenly appear? Looking at this formation, could it be that they want to come to Lingyuan City to plunder it?"
Lin Fan looked into the distance. The extreme red light shrouded in the distance and penetrated the sky. It was the blood energy of killing. It had been going on for half a month. However, in the first half of the month, the monks living here did not know it.
Ni Haisheng said: "I just found out that half a month ago, the Baoling Sect started fighting with the demon cultivators. It seems that an ancestor among the demon cultivators broke through and provoked the dispute."
"Fellow Daoist Lin, don't be afraid. I think the family ancestors in Lingyuan City can definitely protect this place." Qi Yan saw Lin Fan staring blankly into the distance, thinking that Friend Daoist Lin was afraid.
Indeed, Fellow Daoist Lin is a mortal. As for why he is called Fellow Daoist, he just doesn’t want Lin Fan to think that there is a difference between ordinary cultivation and feel inferior.
"Well, I think with the protection of the family ancestors in Lingyuan City, there won't be any problems." Lin Fan said.
Qi Yan said: "Baoling Sect and the demon cultivator have already started fighting, so how come there is a demon cultivator who has come to Fengyang Mountain?"
Ni Haisheng said: "That kind of fighting is a fighting between powerful people. Baoling Sect can't be distracted here. Other demon cultivators must want to take advantage of this opportunity to make a fortune."
Qi Yan was worried, "I hope everything is safe and sound."
"I hope so." Ni Haisheng nodded. He already had five children, all of whom were his darlings. If something happened, it would be more uncomfortable than killing him.
at this time.
Lin Fan found that Qi Yan and Ni Haisheng's heads were covered with dark clouds and filled with blood. His heart froze, something was going to happen.
Then he looked at the two children playing.
The same is true for Shen Xin.
And Wei An's dark cloud of blood was even more intense.
Could this be the second calamity?
Unexpectedly, the second calamity among the three major calamities in life would turn out to be a calamity of death after being shared and endured by his parents.