For this Yuxu Zhou Daojun, few people in the world do not know about it.

After only a few thousand years of practice, the improvement of realm and strength is as simple as drinking water and eating.

It was actually able to slaughter Daojun like a pig or a dog, and the sword formation laid out by the four final sword weapons he held was the best in killing in the ages.

He is also the innate sacred master with infinite life span and unlimited future potential.

Many people think that he will be the second Taoist Yuchen.

Zhou Fan looked at Luan Gui and smiled and said, "Brother Luan, I haven't seen you for a thousand years, so don't be fine!"

Luan Gui smiled with a hint of bitterness and said, "Thank you for your life-saving kindness!"

Thousands of years ago, the gap between them was not yet obvious.

Thousands of years later, one is the famous Zhou Daojun, and the other is the small Yuanshen realm where he fled in a hurry and needed the former to save him.

This gap and the barriers brought about by this kind of gap.

Even if Zhou Fan called him "Brother Luan", he did not dare or wanted to say "Brother Zhou".

"Brother Luan, how could he get married after not seeing each other for so many years?"

In the distance, the sound from far to near, followed by a figure in red.

But in an instant, he stood quietly beside Zhou Fan.

It is Tu Mengmei.

She had just digested a star fruit and left the seclusion room. Because she did not find Zhou Fan, she discovered this scene outside the county town after scanning her mind.

"This...this...this...is..."

Seeing the appearance of the visitor, Luan Gui's eyes suddenly became round, pointing at Tu Mengmei, his fingers trembling, his expression was full of disbelief, and he couldn't even speak well.

Tu Mengmei smiled and said, "Brother Luan can't recognize me?"

Upon hearing this, Luan Gui finally came back to his senses, took a deep breath, shook his head and said, "How could it be, it's just... I really didn't expect it..."

He wanted to speak but stopped because he really didn't know how to continue.

If someone told him before that, a dead person could be resurrected, he would probably regard his words as air and ignore them.

But now, a person who has been gone for many years is just like this.

At this moment, he just wanted to say one thing, this world is really crazy.

Zhou Fan brought Tu Mengmei to Luan Gui and the others, and smiled and said, "Brother Luan, have you not introduced the person next to you to us yet?"

Luan Gui, who was hit by a huge impact at this moment, had no extra effort to think about the gap between the two. He turned around, took the hand of the girl in the palace dress, and said happily, "This is my child's fuck!"

Hearing this, the girl in the palace dress glared at Luan Gui with shame and annoyed eyes, then broke away from Luan Gui and held her hand, stepped forward, and said, "Ning Luxi, I have seen Zhou Daojun..."

When his words paused, Ning Luxi looked at Tu Mengmei, but he didn't know what to call him.

Tu Mengmei said, "We are not bound by Confucian etiquette and law. We will talk to each other and call me Sister Mei!"

Upon hearing this, Ning Luxi bowed generously and said, "Sister Mei!"

Zhou Fan looked at Luan Gui who was a little embarrassed and asked, "Brother Luan is not in Huiyang Mansion, why have he come to Zhongzhou?"

Luan Gui sighed and said, "Oh, it's hard to describe it!"

On the other side, Ning Luxi looked over and looked at the man with a feminine face.

Yuxu Zhou Daojun, no one knows the entire universe. She never expected that her husband would know such an existence, and the original desperate situation would be solved in an instant.

But if I am safe, my third brother will be in danger.

Zhou Daojun is most famous for his sword formation set up by the four final sword weapons in his hand. He attacks unparalleled and kills the most in the ages.

With such a killing weapon, my third brother is also stubborn. If he bumps into Zhou Daojun, how could he still have life?

Therefore, she thought to ask the third brother to retreat quickly.

But the feminine man seemed to be in a daze. Although his eyes were open, he ignored the look that Ning Luxi gave to the past.

She didn't know that the feminine man was communicating with the spirit of the rotating blood-colored scimitar behind her at this moment.

As soon as Zhou Fan appeared, he found that the Yanque sword he had obtained when he was a young man was trembling slightly, and the sword spirit conveyed a sense of fear.

He was a little strange and a little confused.

Yanquedao has been with him since he was a teenager and has never been separated for a moment.

Therefore, he knew very well the nature of Yanque sword.

It is not that the innate spiritual treasure is better than the innate spiritual treasure.

He also has the spirit of the weapon that ordinary innate spiritual treasures do not have. He can be said to be his enlightenment teacher of swordsmanship. During his later growth, he resolved the disaster for him.

Why was he so scared of a person? He then sent a voice to him and asked, "What's wrong?"

The sword spirit did not speak, but the fear, panic, and even the timidity that was like a mouse meeting a cat. This was the first time he sensed it on the sword spirit, which made him stunned and a little angry.

Angry, the sword spirit, who had always been omnipotent in front of him, was so cowardly that he had not fought in one battle, and was just like this.

He then asked with a thought, "What are you afraid of him?"

Even Yuxu Zhou Daojun, he only had a trace of respect and awe for the strong, but he was not afraid.

It seemed that the feminine man's inner thoughts were sensed, and the sword spirit spoke, although there was still a hint of tremolo.

"Don't ask, don't ask!"

The more this happens to the sword spirit, the more curious the feminine man becomes.

But he asked one after another, and did not reply a word from the sword spirit, and became silent, and even the aura of Yanque sword was restrained to the extreme.

Seeing that he couldn't find anything, the feminine man secretly glanced at Zhou Fan. Unfortunately, Zhou Fan also looked at him at this time.

In an instant, in another layer of space that others cannot see.

A bloody glow revealed a human face, which was the sword spirit of Yanque sword.

In the moment of looking at each other, Zhou Fan opened up another space with his thoughts, and directly took out the sword spirit of Yanque sword.

And no one outside knows all this.

Because the timeline inside the space opened by Zhou Fan was pulled by him for a long time, a day outside might have passed in a flash.

Zhou Fan looked at the sword spirit and asked, "Are you afraid of me?"

He was also a little surprised. It was the first time he met this sword spirit. For some reason, the sword spirit was so afraid of him that he thought he had done something unscrupulous.

The sword spirit smiled bitterly and said, "How can you not be afraid of the sword weapon after the Taoist palm?"

Zhou Fan shook his head and said, "You won't tell the truth."

No matter how bad a weapon that can produce sword spirits is, it will not be like this.

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword spirit noticed that Zhou Fan's eyes were lit, like two big red lanterns hanging high.

In this moment, he felt involuntarily.
Chapter completed!