The front is like a thunder pool. Anyone who crosses even half a step without authorization...will die!
Zhao Fan shivered and subconsciously stepped back ten meters away. He took a deep breath and said, "Yingda, take me to the core of the primeval forest immediately."
Then he jumped on the back of the eagle, didn't bother to pay attention to the two-headed white wolf, and disappeared into the sky on the howling magic eagle.
…
Primeval forest, the territory of Qingluan, one of the three overlords.
The Howling Demon Eagle carried Zhao Fan hovering above, and the latter shouted at the top of his voice: "Xiao Luan, Xiao Luan, are you there? I need to see you if I need anything."
Not long after, a ray of green light came over, suddenly stopped in the void in front of him, and turned into a girl in a green skirt. She asked doubtfully: "My lord, are you back so soon?"
"What is the central thing in the Wanshan Barrens that triggers a tide of beasts every three years?" Zhao Fan asked humbly.
"ah?"
The girl in the green skirt was startled, but she immediately realized and ordered the Sky-Screaming Demon Eagle to avoid it. She looked at Zhao Fan solemnly and said: "That...is the graveyard of the Beast God."
Zhao Fan widened his eyes and asked in disbelief: "Is this really the resting place of the beast god?"
"Yes, but not all of it." The girl in the green skirt explained: "One of the fingers of the beast god is buried there, and most of the body..." As she spoke, she choked and said angrily:
"It was still in the Yuan Realm and was divided up and collected by some hostile forces."
"this……"
Zhao Fan was shocked to the core by her words. A mere finger of the beast god made him feel as insignificant as if he were standing under a majestic mountain. Even when the complete corpse was alive, it was probably just a look.
It can destroy the world!
However, an existence so powerful that there is no concept to measure it actually... fell!
On the way back, Zhao Fan could not calm down for a long time, and the awe in his heart reached its peak.
It is worth mentioning that after knowing that it was the symbolic cemetery of the beast god, he could not solve the beast tide issue by himself. Before leaving, he mentioned it to Qingluan, who said that every time the beast tide breaks out,
It will protect Longyao Town, including all villages under its jurisdiction, and the areas where humans live will not be affected in any way.
In this way, Zhao Fan returned to Longyao Town without any trouble.
Zhen Ran and Xiao Zhao Huang had already gone to bed, and he lay on the floor beside the bed without making any movement.
For the next three days, Zhao Fan circled around his son. He even carved a wooden kitten with his own hands, then injected the power of Long Yang into it and performed the "finishing technique".
The finishing touch in "Gongshu Book" is to turn dead objects into "living objects". However, the essence is still a dead object, but it moves freely as if it has been given life, just like the real thing.
Zhao Fan put the kitten next to the baby, looked at Zhen Ran and said: "Now I give control to you and Huang'er, and there are two more formulas. When you say the first sentence, it will come to life, and when you say the second sentence
It will revert to a wood carving. This kitten probably has the strength equivalent to the peak of a grandmaster, and also knows many practical tricks. It should be given to Huang'er as a toy to accompany him as he grows up."
"OK."
Zhen Ran nodded.
After Zhao Fan taught her the formula, the atmosphere suddenly fell into silence, because at this time, the last moment of the seventh day had passed, and the first ray of sunlight outside the window penetrated into the house.
Their eyes met, and after a moment of silence, Zhen Ran suddenly said: "I'll see you off, don't worry, I will take good care of Huang'er."
"You also have to take care of yourself." Zhao Fan took a Xumi bag from his arms, handed it to her and said, "Here are the things I prepared for you."
"Didn't you give it to me before?" Zhen Ran was confused.
"no the same."
Zhao Fan shook his head and said: "They are all elixirs refined from the treasures of heaven and earth that I obtained in an ancient ruins. The efficacy is written on the outside of each jade bottle."
"Thank you." Zhen Ran put away the Xumi bag solemnly. She never asked what happened to Zhao Fan in the outside world before he lost his mind and drifted to this place. Although she wanted to know, she didn't want to let the other party know.
Experience that pain again in the memory.
The next moment, Zhao Fan held his son in his arms and went out with Zhen Ran.
In the sky above, the Howling Demon Eagle followed quietly.
The ground was filled with a crowd of men, women and children, including Mrs. Liu, Xue Changshan and the young men of the hunting team. Everyone in Longyao Town knew that the master would be gone today and did not know the date of his return.
When the team bid farewell to the outside of the town.
Zhao Fan turned around and said with a smile: "Everyone, go back."
With tears in their eyes, everyone in Longyao Town turned around and went home reluctantly.
When Zhao Fan and Zhen Ran walked about a hundred meters without saying a word, he handed the baby clothes to the other party and said, "That's it."
Zhen Ran knew that she had to say goodbye after a long journey, otherwise there would be no end if she kept walking. She and the little Zhao Huang in her arms looked at Zhao Fan with four eyes and said: "Because we will see you again, then we won't say goodbye.
"
"Then next time we meet, I will ask you that sentence again." Zhao Fan gestured to the air with mixed feelings in his heart. The Sky-Screaming Magic Eagle circled straight down. He jumped on the eagle and faced Zhen Ran and Xiao Xiao.
Zhao Huang waved his hand and ordered without looking back: "Let's go!"
After the howling demon eagle made a cry, it penetrated into the clouds.
When Zhen Ran could only see the blue sky and white clouds, her tears flowed down her face: "Why don't you ask now and have to wait until next time? I will agree, Silly Fan or Brother Fan, do you know
...They are all you to me!!!"
Little Zhao Huang looked at the sky where his father disappeared without crying, laughing or making trouble, with an innocent look on his face.
…
Half a day later, Beijing.
Above the clouds, a black and white super eagle floats here.
Zhao Fan's eyes penetrated the clouds and took in the bustling capital city below. He thought to himself: "I'm not in a hurry to return to Jiangbei. Let's go to the Su family to take a look first."
The straight line from southern Xinjiang back to Jiangbei passes through the capital.
The reason why he temporarily decided to postpone his return trip was because of Su Xi. If she happened to be at home, she would be able to understand the situation. After all, when he represented Qinyin Pavilion to explore ancient ruins, he almost dragged Qinyin Pavilion into the quagmire, and Qinyin Pavilion was
He had always felt extremely guilty because the Lord had treated him well. Not only that, he had not even been able to share the opportunity as agreed in advance.
"Ying Da, go to the outskirts over there and pick an uninhabited place. I will use the magic of transformation for you, and you can stay by my side at any time." Zhao Fan ordered.
The Sky-Screaming Demon Eagle is also full of curiosity about the outside world, especially when passing through some cities, the strange and weird buildings make his heart itch.
…
Not long after, a young man with a green parrot on his shoulder appeared in a wasteland in the western suburbs of the capital.
This is the long-lost Jiangzhou Wu Zun and his newly acquired flying mount!
A ball of golden light floated in Zhao Fan's palm, condensed into a golden mask, and then put on his face. After being out of touch with human society for eight months, he temporarily returned to the world as a golden mask master.
, it couldn’t be more appropriate.
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Su family.
In the eldest lady's house, Su Xi was sitting on the swing, blowing in the wind.
"When will that man... come back?" She sighed. Not long after Qinyin Pavilion was merged into Wuzhuang Temple, a sensational news spread throughout the Hidden Sect. Zhao Fan had been captured by the gods.
The machine door died on the top of Guillotine Cliff!
After that, Su Xi became depressed. It was not until he met Chen Chun'er last month that he learned that the belief-like existence in his heart had not really come to an end!
The matter was so important that Su Xi didn't tell anyone, otherwise Chen Chun'er wouldn't have told her.
Then Su Xi took an indefinite leave with the master of Qinyin Pavilion, and made a special trip back to the clan mansion in the capital to wait for Jiangzhou Wu Zun to reappear in the world!
She did not neglect her training during this period. She wanted to work hard to become stronger and try her best to get closer to that figure. Even though she knew her hope was slim, she could not resist her true heart.
At this moment, a maid ran to the courtyard gate and announced: "Miss, there is a man outside the house who calls himself the Golden Mask Master and wants to see you."
"If you don't see me, just say I'm not free."
Su Xi refused directly. After returning to the Su family, almost every now and then, various people from the martial arts world or other families wanted to see her. Some wanted to ask for advice, some wanted to witness her style, and some wanted to win over or befriend her.
It annoyed her so much that she subconsciously classified the Golden Mask Master into this category.
"That... miss, he asked me to send you a message." The maid said again.