Chu Fan had completely calmed down and was not angry, asking:

"Is there any evidence for what you said?"

The old man was stunned and smiled:

"There is no evidence, all the random guesses. I have to be so powerful that I can find the evidence and still hide in your mind? However, I feel absurd even when I think about it, and I don't think you can be involved in such a great existence. Maybe out of faint pity for you, like picking a burning an ant from a fire pit. Alas, anyway, one cow is driving, and two cows are driving, and I will give you another message.

"Do you still remember that you took a red pill in the Peach Blossom Illusion to stabilize your soul. Do you know what it is? It is the love pill refined by the Phoenix Flower, only one in your life. Qionghua's words at the banquet were not casually sighing. Instead, he found that something was wrong and deliberately said to you and Lu'e. Do you understand now?

"After becoming sensible, before love is moved... Hahaha, because of the love pill, you occasionally think of Lu'e. But she will always care about you and no other love. Qionghua blocked Taohuawu, not because she was afraid that you would go in, but because her sister elopes. You may have a clear conscience, but because she has not provoked her anyway. But if you put yourself in the shoes of the two sisters, they have never seen outsiders for hundreds of years, suddenly met the man they like and helped drive away the enemy, why aren't they moved?"

Chu Fan was silent for a moment, put aside the dangerous topic of love pills, and continued to ask:

"I clearly named the name Zhentian Bow. But by chance, your original deity happened to be Zhentian Bow. Didn't it be that secretly tampering with any tricks and quietly affecting my thinking, making me think that this was what I thought of?"

What, you guys have the face to talk about it!

The old man blushed and his neck jumped up, cursing:

"Master, I hide my mind. Do you think life is better? I am so oppressed by that wisp of demonic breath that I can't breathe, eroding a little bit. Over time, I'm afraid even my original consciousness will melt and be absorbed completely by you. Humph, the evil man who returned the damn complained first. The reason why you named Zhentian Bow is because you absorbed the traces of my memory.

"Even if you don't drive me away, I will never want to stay. This place is so fucking terrifying... You ask for evidence, hoping to verify whether what I just said was true or not, and that I can't get in touch with that level without strength.

"Although you have made rapid progress in the few months after waking up, the time is too short. It's like a young dragon falling into a mud, and you may not be able to beat the old loach. I was almost killed by Chongxiaozi just now, which is proof that you don't care about life and death, and I don't want to move at any time.

"Love is too much harm to the body, wisdom is extremely harmful to the spirit. The tender shoulders carry heavy burdens, and sooner or later it will be crushed... Calculate, Yangwu County Dou Wuchang, Lujiabao Dou Maoshan, Yunxi Valley Dou Laozi, almost died... Humph, he pretended to be a madman to save Yu Zuo, preparing to assassinate Li Hou to save Yunmeng, and fight against the world... He moved his toes and counted, how many lives do you have? In fact, this time the lucky star shone brightly, you are very lucky. How is it in the end? If you don't have enough strength, you will lose all your life.

"The Spirit Crystal and Demon Absolute Breath can protect you for a while at this stage. But before you even left, you started running. Continue to run wildly, wanting to fight against the Thunder Tribulation cultivator, and you don't even have a chance to win. Do you think Chongxiaozi can't kill you with one punch? He just wants to catch a living mouth and has not done his best.

"We are grasshoppers tied to a vine. It is not good for anyone to die or injured. Hehe, I am going to send a Golden Avenue to allow you to become a great perfection within four years and walk across the world. At that time, you will know what you want and protect whoever you want. How about it? But first sign a soul contract, and the old man will be free."

Chu Fan sneered when he heard this, subconsciously gave in and avoided the splashing spit.

Haha, how can the old man have such a good heart? If he had such a strong ability, he would not have been tortured by the epileptic Taoist for ten years and trapped at the bottom of the Jianjian Mountain for five hundred years.

You must believe your words, and you cannot believe them all. If you say that Xiaobai is a demon, maybe the one who stands is a demon!

Add three parts of falsehood into seven parts of reality, want to advance and retreat, want to take and give up, and hide the truth, you often do this kind of thing.

Lao Zhen has been in the sea of ​​consciousness for a long time and is contaminated with some essence. But he has never been in the world, and his face has an anxious expression without any sacred taste. He is more like a boastful and hollow old man, a crappy charlatan who lures people into the water. Also, those rude words must not be learned from Qionghua Lu'e, but from himself.

No matter what, he did not rush to wake up his body that was sinking into the abyss under the sea, and specifically identified this critical moment to negotiate, exposing the fox's tail. It cannot be said that he was not kind, at least he would not be kind.

"What are you going to do if I don't agree?"

The old man looked at it full, was shocked to hear this, and asked anxiously:

"Ah... you don't want to know if Xiaobai is still in the world, have he become the saint of the demon clan? You don't want to save Yuzhao Island or Yunmeng? You don't want to protect Chuyuan, the sister Gardenia... You don't want to say a word, and the world is bowing down? You don't want to know what is in the Heavenly Palace, whether it really leads directly to Baiyujing, why did the cultivators on earth go but never return..."

"Stop talking. I may not be able to do what you said... What are you going to do if you don't sign a soul contract?"

Chu Fan emphasized his tone and looked at the other person quietly. The meaning in his eyes was very obvious. If you don’t answer, I will be too lazy to open my mouth.

The old man was stunned for a while, and suddenly said:

"Your follower, that great white shark..."

"It's not my younger brother, it's my younger brother. What's wrong?"

"In order to save you, your little brother was grabbed by Chong Xiaozi and dragged him to the shore. If you are a little later, you will probably be dismantled."

Damn, this old guy knows how to avoid the real and make the false, and he surrounded Wei and saved Zhao!

Even in terms of strategy, Chu Fan could pretend to be disdainful of Dabai's life and death and continue to force the other party to show his trump card. But with his temperament, he could not do it.

He personally promised Dabai that we are brothers, not masters and slaves. We share blessings and difficulties.

Whether fighting in the world or stepping on the heavenly palace, it is a very distant thing. And at present, nothing is more important than the life and death of a brother.

"Okay, tell me what to do."

The soul contract is simple.

Lao Zhen took action to shock the South China Sea Sect, rescued the Great White Shark, and provided help in Chu Fan's future practice of fighting.

Unfortunately, he was tortured by the epileptic Taoist for a full ten years and had no magic power at all. He only accumulated a little over the past five hundred years. It is enough to scare people, but fighting may not be possible. If you want to make him strong, Chu would better catch more ghosts and evil spirits to supplement nutrition.

In return, four years later, the Heavenly Palace opened, and Chu Fan must step in and send Lao Zhen to meet with the deity.

The current situation is that after he was knocked out by Chongxiaozi, he fell from the surface of the sea of ​​consciousness into the secluded sea and reached his extremely chaotic subconscious.

The Forgetful River is not the legendary River Styx, but the true Forgetful River in everyone's heart.

The river water is the memory of passing, the emotions, feelings, and thoughts of the past... forming the lowest level of the dark spiritual world.

Those ice cubes are fragments of thinking.

Many people, or things, you think you have forgotten them. In fact, they have always existed.

The ice melts into the water and evaporates into steam, forming clouds in the sea of ​​consciousness, those clear and clear thoughts.

That big lake seems bounded, but in fact it is boundless. It is the core of the secluded sea - Secluded Lake. It contains everything I have felt, my heartbeat, my outlook, everything I have…

Icebergs of all sizes are obsessions, beliefs, and unrelieved buildings, and sadness that is stumped in the heart...

The iceberg at the core is shining brightly, just a thought.

"Go to the depths of the starry sea and see the ultimate of the universe."

That is the boy's original intention.

Many refreshing young men have become people they hate when they grow up. Their original intentions are dirty or have long been lost.

Some scattered floating ice are impulsive and flashing thoughts, dripping in the lake water. Some melt fast, some slow, and some continue to grow.

Chu Fan grabbed a piece of ice and approached his ears. A word of confusion came from inside, and it was his own voice.

"Longqiu Shuinan's butt is big, round and upright, and her waist is slender. It looks so good when twisted..."

Chu Shenpu's face was red and red. He looked up and found that Lao Zhen was also crooked and his neck was erect, and his saliva almost flowed out. He suddenly became angry and beaten a flying leg.

I was kicked out of shame, and I escaped to the horizon like a slight smoke, grinning and yelling:

"What you say in your heart is nothing to do with me."
Chapter completed!