The little purple thing smiled stupidly, with a nonchalant look on its face. It raised its injured leg, pretending to stretch it easily, telling Ye Fan that it was fine, it didn't matter, but it shivered in pain.
Ye Fan quickly stopped it and prevented it from moving again. The little guy was obviously seriously injured, but he had an innocent look on his face. It was doubly heartbreaking to please him like this.
"Who hurt you like this? Who has been here?" He asked softly, his expression looked gentle, but his heart was filled with anger.
It was dirty all over and had been wandering outside for who knows how many days. Its originally lustrous purple satin-like fur had dimmed. It had obviously been frightened, otherwise it would not have rushed towards him and trembled slightly when it saw him.
The injured leg was cut with a sharp weapon. If this little creature hadn't been so skilled, it would have been severed long ago. His attack was extremely accurate and vicious. Ye Fan treated the wound carefully, and there were actually traces of black light flowing, which was corrosive.
, no wonder it hasn’t healed for so long.
While using his magic power to turn away the black light, he took out a bottle of divine spring brought from the restricted area of life, used it to clean its wound, and then carefully bandaged it.
During this process, Komatsu kept shaking in pain, but he did not struggle or make a sound. He endured it silently and tried his best to act as if nothing was wrong, making people pity him.
Ye Fan personally took action, so this kind of injury was nothing. The divine spring from the ancient forbidden land had strong vitality, and soon its legs began to get better.
The little guy blinked his big eyes and looked down at his injured leg with a strange look on his face. It had been in pain for so many days, but now it healed quickly. It suddenly made it extremely happy and forgot about it all of a sudden.
All harm.
Ye Fan asked it seriously. Naturally, it was impossible to expose it like this. Someone actually came to kill Xiaomatsu. If he didn't fight back, this was not his style.
Back then, many powerful enemies lay at his feet in the Beidou Star Territory, and he gained a great reputation. His road was built with blood and bones. Now, he has returned to the Earth in the Age of Dharma, and is being bullied. How can he endure it?
Xiaosong was very gentle and kind, and told what happened that day. Ye Fan left for half a month, and someone found him here during the process. The little purple thing was very afraid of strangers, and hid in the room without going out. This was also the case for Ye Fan.
Any warning before leaving, tell it not to run around.
The person who came was a demonic young man with good moral character. He seemed to be injured and vomited a mouthful of blood. Xiaosong was very simple and kind. He took out a small piece of the red moon fruit given to him by Ye Fan and put it in front of the man. He didn't want to
Almost killed.
The man spit out a magic cone, hurting the little purple guy's leg, and causing flakes of lightning to fall, blocking its way back into the room.
Xiaosong is afraid of thunder and lightning, which is almost innate. His mother was injured while protecting him, and his death coincided with lightning and thunder, and he himself was almost killed on a rocky mountain once.
Therefore, when it was attacked and killed by the strange young man, it almost suffered a catastrophe, so it panicked and left here.
It waited for many days, hiding in the underground sewers and beside the trash cans, terrified, until Ye Fan returned.
After learning all this, Ye Fan said nothing and gently touched its head. This little thing was as innocent in nature as a piece of white paper. In the past, it only had a small stone Buddha to accompany it, and it was alone.
Mingyue Tuna has never been in contact with humans at all. After being led out of Tibet by Ye Fan, it always thought that everyone was the same as him, unaware of the dangers of human hearts, and viewed everyone with its kind heart.
At this time, the little thing was still confused and asked Ye Fan puzzledly, why did that person do that to it, and what did it do wrong?
"You're not wrong. What's wrong is that people's hearts are too complicated. You will gradually know it in the future."
"Oh." The little purple thing said, its big eyes flashing, still puzzled and full of confusion.
Ye Fan decided to take it to experience some things in the future, only in this way will it understand.
Xiaosong washed away the dust and drank some divine spring. He finally recovered and became lively and agile again. He peeled a plate of pine nuts and carefully handed them to Ye Fan.
Ye Fan smiled and handed it a jade snake orchid, which was full of energy and fragrance. When he and Pang Bo were leaving that day, they spent a lot of money to buy it and returned with a lot of elixirs.
The little purple thing had bright eyes and was extremely happy in his arms. He suddenly forgot all the hurts and smiled heartlessly, making him easily satisfied.
Ye Fan didn't need to think carefully to guess that it was probably related to the jade purification bottle being auctioned, and only it could attract monks to the door. Sure enough, he soon got a clue. He was a strange young man who had successfully bid three times.
The auction house has his detailed information. After Ye Fan showed the photo to Xiao Song, he confirmed that he was the one who committed the murder.
"You've already left city B... It's useless for you to escape to the ends of the earth." Ye Fan whispered to himself. On this day, he went all the way south and arrived in Jiujiang, Jiangxi.
This is a villa area, not far from Lushan Mountain, with mountains and rivers, and beautiful scenery. It can be said that ordinary people can never afford this kind of price. Any one of them is sky-high.
Ye Fan stood in the distance and watched quietly, showing a strange look. He was not only a monk, but also learned the art of origin, and he was the most knowledgeable about the trends of mountains and rivers.
There is a faint dragon energy in this place, which brings the essence from the purple dragon vein rising in the distant Lushan Mountain. It is so crucial in the era of Dharma Ending and can help with cultivation.
Moreover, after taking a closer look, he discovered something strange. There was also a mystery to the construction of this villa area. If he guessed correctly, this area must belong to a family.
Perhaps to the outside world, the household heads are all independent and have different surnames, so nothing can be seen. However, he believes that they must be the same family, living here in seclusion, and the layout is very particular.
"There is a very faint evil spirit..." Ye Fan said to himself, and then strode inside.
Xiaosong tilted his head and looked at the villa area curiously. He only thought that the scenery here was beautiful, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and there was a flow of heaven and earth essence that could be breathed out.
Ye Fan disappeared step by step and came to the depths of the villa area. He stopped in front of a villa with the most evil spirit in the center. It has the best view and the thickest purple dragon underground.
"The master of this place comes out to meet you."
His words suddenly shocked the villa area. With his powerful spiritual consciousness, he could clearly sense that there were at least dozens of pairs of eyes peeping in the dark.
And someone walked out of the villa in the middle immediately. He was an old man, with a face as rosy as a baby, hair like snow, a very good complexion, and full of energy.
Ye Fan's expression did not change. He was definitely a man of virtue. His cultivation was in the third small realm of the first secret realm of Lun Hai - Shenqiao.
"Little brother, are you okay?" he asked with a smile.
"You and I are both monks. There is no need to hide anything. Since I can find this place, all lies are useless." Ye Fan said.
The old man's expression immediately became solemn, and he made an invitation gesture to let him come into the room to talk. He also took a serious look at the little purple squirrel on Ye Fan's shoulder.
Ye Fan looked calm and followed up. He understood through a corner of the place where those people who practice the Tao are now. This place is close to Lushan Mountain, making practice possible.
His third eye can directly see the origin of this old man. There are a few strands of demon blood flowing in his body, which is not very pure. This bloodline should be the descendant of the ancient demon clan.
After entering the hall, the old man asked Ye Fan to sit down, served tea, spoke very politely, and asked him why he came.
"I think you should know why I came to the door. Let the young man come out. There is nothing more to say." Ye Fan said lightly while sipping tea.
"Friend Taoist, please calm down and don't be impatient." The old man saw that Ye Fan's approach was unkind and so forceful, so he quickly put on a smile.
He said that the young man was his incompetent grandson who had done something reckless and caused such a disaster. They knew that they were wrong and they were willing to compensate and asked Ye Fan to show his respect.
"That's really nice to say. Are you acting recklessly? For no reason, you suddenly attack Xiaosong with the intention of killing Xiaosong. What's the use of keeping him with this kind of mentality? Let him come out and see me." Ye Fan said with a solemn face.
Xiaosong was very curious and jumped around the room with an innocent look on his face, looking at the antiques and so on non-stop.
The old man suddenly showed a look of embarrassment and said: "I hope fellow Taoist friends will forgive me. We are wrong, but please forgive me. Can you just expose this?"
"I just want to ask once, will you let him come out or not? Are you waiting for me to do it myself?" Ye Fan took a sip of tea, then put down the tea cup, his expression a little cold.
"My grandson was a little curious when he saw a spiritual beast, so he tried to tame it. But he didn't hurt anyone. It was just a pet. Fellow Taoist, it was too big a fuss." The old man was also a little unhappy.
.
"Are you talking about Xiaosong? In my opinion, many people are not as humane as him. I am a little curious as to what your grandson used to hurt Xiaosong. You know that he is not qualified." Ye Fan
He said coldly.
"You... are too aggressive!" The old man's face darkened, and then he made a swipe sound and showed a divine cone, which was dimly lighted and had the traces of time.
"Leader-level magic weapon." Ye Fan was surprised. In this era of lawlessness, it was really rare to see such a powerful weapon.
Soon, he understood that in ancient times, there were many sects and masters on the earth. Of course, there were many great powers, and their remaining weapons were nothing.
"This is the weapon." The old man said. Obviously, he showed this weapon with the intention of deterrence.
After Xiaosong saw this shimmering magic cone, his body suddenly trembled, obviously remembering what happened that day. Ye Fan gently touched its head and said: "I will make it into a small knife for you.
For your manicure."
The old man suddenly changed his color and said: "Young man, you don't know the heights of the world, you are too presumptuous!"
At the same time, the door was pushed open, and another old man walked out. He was actually a monk from the secret realm of the Dao Palace. He said in a cold voice: "You have to know that in this world, there are some people that you cannot mess with. Our clan has been passed down since ancient times.
Never fall down, who dares to come here and be so presumptuous?!"
"So, you can be considered an immortal inheritance from ancient times?" Ye Fan smiled.
"Oh, it's been so many years, and no one has dared to come here to act wild. Young man, you are too old, too young, and too ignorant. Haven't you heard of this place in Jiujiang? It's not something you can mess with." The name came out later.
The old man shook his head.
At the same time, a young man walked out. It was the enchanting young man that Ye Fan was looking for. He sat aside with a stinging look on his face.
Xiaosong's body suddenly trembled. The last time he was injured, it obviously had a deep memory. It kindly took out the elixir to save people, but was almost killed. It never knew where it went wrong.
Ye Fan pointed with his hand, and the young man was fixed on the wall on the spot. He waved his hand gently in the air, and five fingerprints suddenly appeared on his face, and a crisp sound was heard.
"You...have gone too far to bully others and dare to run wild in Jiujiang!" Both old men changed their colors.
"Really? I just don't know where the world is and I just want to annoy you. Let me see what you can do. If you make me angry, you will overthrow Jiujiang!"
"You won't regret it if you can't leave today!" The two old men yelled and shouted outside, asking the disciples to find someone. Apparently they had already realized that Ye Fan was difficult to mess with.
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