Feed the dog, feed the dog, feed the dog~~~

These three words keep echoing in Feng Ziqin's mind.

"Feng Ziqin!"

Zhou Fan shouted loudly.

Feng Ziqin, who was already a little lost, was stunned when she heard this and looked at Zhou Fan.

A flash of light flashed by, and then the eyes went dark and my body fell straight down.

Bangs of water splashed.

*******

Above a height of thousands of miles.

The clouds are steaming, like smoke and fog, and are unpredictable.

Above a white cloud, there was a table where two people sat opposite each other.

One has a very handsome appearance, white hair and eyebrows, wearing a gray Taoist robe, and the other is wearing a blue dress and a look of anger.

"June Yu Zhen, what do you mean by trapping me here?"

"Woooooooooooooo~~~"

In addition to the sound of the wind, a quiet group.

"Huh~"

The man in blue breathed a sigh of relief, "Yu..."

"You can leave now."

"I..." The man in green held back his words and closed his eyes. He couldn't afford to offend him, he couldn't afford to offend him, he couldn't afford to offend him, he couldn't afford to offend him.

Yu Jingcheng has been hearing about his virtue for a long time.

"Um?"

The man in blue frowned deeply, stood up, staring at the beads in his hand, but it was already dull and cracks appeared.

He knew exactly what this meant.

After looking at Yu Jingcheng with a uncertain expression, he sacrificed a shuttle magic weapon and flew towards the distance at a rapid speed.

“Duang~~~”

Once the transparent barrier blocked his way.

The man in green put away his magic weapon and looked straight at Yu Jingcheng.

"I went wrong." Yu Jingcheng said lightly.

Yu Jingcheng pointed in the opposite direction and said, "You should go here."

"I'm sorry, I don't understand what the True Lord means!" The man in blue frowned.

"Feng Xiuming, sometimes it may be a good thing to be confused, do you think so?" Yu Jingcheng looked at Feng Xiuming with a smile.

"That is my elder brother's only bloodline." Feng Xiuming looked at Yu Jingcheng quietly.

"There are two roads, you, choose which one!" Yu Jingcheng waved his sleeves, and the clouds around him were wrapped in a transparent barrier, leaving only two gaps in opposite directions.

Feng Xiu knew that as long as he dared to step in, the gap in front of him would immediately become a dead end.

Big brother, big brother, I have tried my best.

Yu Jingcheng looked at Feng Xiuming with a smile. It was because he was meditating in Qingyu Mountain for many years and his temper had been restrained. If this was the past, there would be only a dead end.

Feng Xiuming turned around silently and walked towards another gap.

Yu Jingcheng silently watched Feng Xiuming pass by, and then entered the road of life.

"Brush~~~"

The transparent barrier turns into white light and dissipates into the clouds.

Looking at the direction of Qianye Lake, Yu Jingcheng nodded with relief.

"This is like my Yuxu disciple, not bad, not bad."

“Hahaha~~ OK!”

*******

Zhou Fan turned his head, looked at Duanmu Shuang who was a little stunned, and smiled, "Senior Duanmu, there is another one, it depends on you."

"Ah...oh... OK, OK, no problem, no problem..." Duanmu Shuang came to his senses.

After looking at the yellow gourd in Zhou Fan's hand, Duanmushuang felt a chill and immediately changed his sight.

Just now, just now, he saw Zhou Fan take out the yellow gourd and call out "Feng Ziqin". In just a moment, Feng Ziqin immediately separated from her head.

No wonder the blank is broken in his hand. With this treasure, you cannot get close to him at any time.

"Feng Yusong, where can I run!" Duanmu Shuang shouted loudly.

Feng Yusong felt a chill in his heart now. Feng Ziqin was dead, but she was actually dead.

The gourd in the hand of that disciple Yuxu was so powerful.

Being able to kill Feng Ziqin also means being able to kill him easily.

Are all Yuxu disciples so scary nowadays?

Now that Feng Ziqin is dead, she is the master's lineage.

Based on his understanding of the master's family, Yuxu and the others could not afford to offend them, but their lineage would be vented by the master's family.

"Old man, come and fight me." Duanmu Shuang shouted behind him.

Feng Yusong ignored it, but instead accelerated the speed.

Watching Duanmu Shuang chase Feng Yusong.

Zhou Fan then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh~~~"

Sitting on the wooden chair, Zhou Fan finally felt relieved.

"Senior Brother." Tu Mengmei realized that Zhou Fan's face was pale and his expression was listless.

"It's okay, senior brother."

"Senior Brother."

"Senior Brother..."

"Brother Zhou."

“…”

Zhou Fan waved his hand, "It's nothing, I'm just a little exhausted. Just take a rest."

This time, killing Feng Ziqin is much easier than Baikong's time.

First of all, Feng Ziqin was lost in her mind because of her own words, and her vigilance decreased significantly.

Secondly, her cultivation level is not as high as vain.

If you are unexpected, how can you not perish?

"Junior sister, give me the box."

Tu Mengmei placed the four boxes one by one in front of Zhou Fan.

Luan Gui was already in Zhen Depang and how could he know what was inside these four boxes?

Who would have thought that this time, half of the forces of Huiyang Mansion and Tai joined forces to attack Jintao Sect, and the reason was that these four boxes were caused by these four boxes.

Zhou Fan looked at the four boxes quietly. He had never met them before, but was tragically injured because of him.

The most real aspect of the world of cultivation has unfolded towards Zhou Fan.

The strong prey on the weak, the strong will always be strong, and the weak will always be weak.

If he hadn't been a disciple of Yuxu, these four people might have been here in the form of human figurines to guard Feng Jianren's tomb.

The day of separation is far away.

"Senior Brother." Tu Mengmei looked at Zhou Fan worriedly.

"Junior sister, how great would it be if you had a place where these souls of those who died in vain would be placed."

"It is better to have a place to punish the souls of those who are unforgivable and sinful."

In this world, reincarnation will not appear, and life will end in this life. The three souls and seven spirits will be scattered in the world. The true spirit will be reborn and will reborn a new life.

Some people who are unwilling to die just now will force their three souls and seven spirits to gather together, and their bodies will not exist, and they will become another form.

Without the constraints of the body, there will be no limits on life span and there will be endless life span.

Called "ghost."

Therefore, the ghost is fighting with the heaven and moving against the heaven. Therefore, the ghost has to go through countless heavenly tribulations. One catastrophe is better than another. If you pass it, you will continue to live, otherwise it will be destroyed.

Generally, people with strong obsessions have the opportunity to become ghosts.

"Brother Zhou, you have avenged them." Luan Gui stepped forward and patted Zhou Fan on the shoulder.

"I just feel that life is so fragile. If you go, you will go, there is no room for anything." Zhou Fan murmured.

There is only one life. After death, life reborn by the true spirit has nothing to do with him.

As for becoming a ghost, think about how many powerful ghost cultivators have been since the creation of heaven and earth.

They have passed through the heavenly tribulation again and again. When the heavenly tribulation is endless, human power is exhausted, and they will eventually die in the tribulation.
Chapter completed!