In the temporary space.

A clear light flashed in Zhou Fan's eyes and said, "I already know everything I want to know. Things in the world are really wonderful."

The original body of this Yanque Sword was transformed by a sacred body after the fall of an ancient era. After all, it became the Yanque Sword today after all chances.

It can be said that the Yanque Sword and the Zhuxian Four Swords are considered to be of the same kind.

It is just one of them is made of the innate sacred body, and the other is made of more than a thousand sacred embryos. Naturally, the former faces the latter and will have an instinctive fear.

What's more, the gap between Zhou Fan and Ning Cang is a world of difference.

The sword spirit looked at Zhou Fan, a little scared.

Since he already knew what he wanted to know, Zhou Fan was not going to make things difficult for the sword spirit. With a wave of his hand, the sword spirit returned to the Yanque sword.

The time that happened in this space was only a moment before the sword spirit returned to its original body, and Zhou Fan also staggered his sight with the feminine man.

But in the heart of the feminine man, the response from the sword spirit was waiting.

The voice of the sword spirit was a little tired and said, "I was caught by that man just now."

Hearing this, the feminine man could hardly suppress the storm in his heart and asked, "What's going on?"

Dao Ling said: "His terror is far beyond your and my understanding. Let's go quickly and don't stay with this person anymore!"

The feminine man was a little shocked. This was the first time he heard about the means to peel off the spirit of the weapon from the body.

"I can't leave, Lu Xi is still here," he said.

...

"Brother Luan, let's change the place!"

As he said that, Zhou Fan grabbed it casually, and the feminine man flew towards him involuntarily.

Then, streams of light wrapped around the people in the field and appeared on the top of a mountain.

A palace appeared here, surrounded by jade buildings and jade halls.

This is created by Zhou Fan's thoughts between these thoughts.

The feminine man still had a flash of thoughts in his heart, and the next moment, he found himself appearing in a beautiful palace.

Several people sat down in the Yun Pavilion.

But the atmosphere was a little heavy. Luan Gui looked at the feminine man beside him, coughed, and said, "Brother Zhou, this is Luxi's third brother, Ning Cang."

The feminine man bowed and said, "Ningcang, pay homage to Taoist lord!"

"I'll forgive you for your offense!"

Zhou Fan smiled and said, "Put it in my mind, I will do the same!"

After Luan Gui and Ning Luxi looked at each other, Ning Luxi spoke:

"Mr. Dao, it is logical that our family affairs should not have been involved in it, but now I'm afraid we can only ask for help!"

Next to him, Luan Gui also looked at Zhou Fan with a wry smile and said, "Brother Zhou... I have something to ask for!"

"I'm also a little curious, can I say it!"

Zhou Fan smiled slightly, and his eyes were filled with strange colors.

Although Luan Gui has not been seen for a thousand years, the impression is pretty good.

As long as it is not a very excessive requirement, Zhou Fan will consider it as appropriate.

Hearing this, the two looked at each other and felt relieved.

However, Ning Cang next to him, his feminine face gradually turned black.

Luan Gui said: "This matter is, in fact, we have to start with Dongshengzhou..."

As Luan Gui slowly came, a bloody story that could compare to those love stories among ordinary people gradually appeared in Zhou Fan's heart.

Speaking of which, it also has something to do with Zhou Fan.

At that time, Zhou Fan used the Dayan Pearl to deduce the method of refining the Demon-Slaying Platform.

Then, the demon-slaying platform was spread all over Dongshengzhou.

The strength of the monks generally increased a lot with the Demon-Slaying Platform.

Since the leader of the Wu'ang Sect in Huiyang Mansion broke through the realm of the soul, his strength has increased greatly, and naturally, his mind has become bigger.

As soon as the Demon-Slaying Platform was such a good opportunity, the disciples of Wu Ang School were almost completely dispatched to search for traces of the demon clan all over the mountains.

Especially in the later stage, the demons were hiding in the deep mountains and forests, and the marks were extremely difficult to find.

Luan Gui accidentally stepped into an ancient teleportation array on a way to find a demon and came to Zhongzhou.

When I first arrived in Zhongzhou, I had no background at all.

Luan Gui was doing very poorly, especially the Wu'ang Sect's cultivation techniques, which can only be regarded as the last of the last of the last of the last of the midfield.

"In the end, I wandered around and became a guest in the Ning family." Luan Gui said with some emotion.

"Then you slept with my sister!" Ning Cang, who was beside him, looked as dark as the bottom of the pot, and his eyes were staring at Luan Gui.

"Third Brother!" Ning Luxi looked at Ning Cang angrily.

Zhou Fan looked at Luan Gui with some surprise, but he understood Ning Cang's mentality a little.

Anyone who has this matter may have done more intensely than Ning Cang.

My sister, who was as beautiful as a flower, was actually picked by a disciple.

"Daojun, this is my Ning family's family matter. Please don't interfere!"

After Ning Cang finished speaking, he stood up, bowed and gave a big gift.

Zhou Fan looked at Luan Gui with a somewhat anxious expression next to him, and then looked at Ning Cang who saluted him respectfully, and said, "Brother Luan was also a disciple of my Qingyu Mountain Yuxu Taoist Temple. In short, he was still half a Yuxu disciple."

Upon hearing this, Luan Gui felt relieved.

Ning Cang, on the other hand, straightened his body, frowned slightly, and said, "Daojun, do you have to care about my Ning family affairs?"

"Third brother!"

Ning Luxi shouted.

Zhou Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Ning Cang.

In an instant, Ning Cang felt that the entire world of the universe was pressing towards him. His soul seemed to be scorching by thousands of suns, chest tightness and thirst, which was already far away from him, returned again.

This made him feel that he was just an insignificant mortal, looking up at the boundless sky and looking straight at the sun.

Small, humble, helpless...

The sword spirit, which had a general feeling with him, was even worse than him. A sense of ending the disaster enveloped the sword spirit's body, making the sword spirit feel that he would die the next moment.

"This brat is so full, why should I provoke this evil star?"

After a long time, Ning Cang didn't know how much time he had experienced. The feeling of chest tightness and thirst disappeared completely.

"This is the reward for your mercy to Brother Luan!" Zhou Fan's faint voice resounded in Ning Cang's ears.

"Third brother!"

When he opened his eyes, what caught his eye was a girlish face.

"So you have been protecting me all the time. I blame you for your mistake, Brother Third!" Ning Luxi hugged Ning Cang tightly, and tears fell down the corners of his eyes, soaking Ning Cang's robe.

"Thank you!"

Luan Gui also said with a thankful look on his face.

"Boy, I told the Zhou Daojun that you were chasing and hiding your own sister and brother-in-law to escape. Don't thank me!"

The sound of the sword spirit resounded in Ning Cang's mind.

"Who wants you to tell him?!" Ning Cang responded with thoughtful response while patting his own sister's head.
Chapter completed!