"Puchi." Tu Mengmei couldn't help laughing.

Lou Yehua turned around, but strangely, his shoulders kept shaking, as if he was sucking.

"Bang."

Zhen Depang was even more amazing. He fell on the table and immediately snored.

“…”

"Hahaha..." Tu Mengmei covered her stomach and kept laughing.

"Bang bang bang bang~~~" Zhou Fan slapped the table with a serious expression on his face, "Is it funny? Is it that funny?"

"Senior Brother, what's so funny?" Chang Lei, who was 'awakened', stared at Zhou Fan in confusion.

"It's okay, continue your dream!" Zhou Fan said expressionlessly.

Seeing that Zhou Fan seemed to be really 'angry', Tu Mengmei stopped laughing awkwardly, Lou Yehua also turned around, and Zhen Depang sat in his seat seriously, like a three-good student. As for Lu Ming, his expression that has not changed for thousands of years.

Zhou Fan nodded secretly, feeling that he had a deeper understanding of how to be a good senior brother.

"Dreams are not big or small. Traveling all over the heavens and all worlds is a dream. Sword testing the world is a dream. Being a foodie can also be a dream. As for sleeping... that's not a dream. It's better than not, right?" Zhou Fan said jokingly.

"A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, and dreams cannot be realized in one go. Cough cough, I think we can set a small goal on the way to pursue our dreams." Zhou Fan stretched out his index finger.

"Small goal?"

"For example, Junior Brother Lou, determined to eliminate monsters. On the way to Kunlun Yuxu, we will encounter the upper demon clan. Junior Brother can set a small goal, such as killing him... a thousand heads. Of course, I must not be a minion. No matter how you do, you have to be at the same level as Junior Brother."

Seeing Lou Yehua open his mouth and stopping, Zhou Fan laughed and said, "You are too young, I am so ambitious. Senior brother admires it. What about... ten thousand heads?"

"Senior brother is joking." Lou Yehua said with a wry smile. He didn't say whether he had met so many demon clans of the same level as his own. Even if he met, the demon clan would not be able to run away, and he still stood in line to kill him.

"But the sword that the senior brother gave to the junior brother has never been named." Lou Yehua took out a long Qingyan sword, stroked the cold sword body, and murmured, "Then from now on, you will be called 'demon-slaying'."

After saying that, the sword body trembled slightly, and it was very lively and vigorous.

"Demon-Slaying Sword, a good name." Zhou Fan exclaimed.

Lou Yehua looked at the Demon-Slaying Sword, his eyes were cold.

"Senior Brother, how about we stay here for another day?" Zhen Depang looked at Zhou Fan expectantly.

"???" Zhou Fan stared at Zhen Depang with a question mark.

"I have thought about the small goal. From now on, I will eat a thousand... no, ten thousand delicious dishes, well, this is my small goal." Zhen Depang said with a singular voice.

"Junior Sister Butcher, where is your little goal?" Zhou Fan didn't want to pay attention to Zhen Depang, a foodie.

"Well, senior brother, junior sister, I've decided. Are you sure you want to listen?"

"Tell me." Zhou Fan waved his hand and said without caring. Is it ridiculous to have Zhen Depang's small goal no matter how bad it is!

"Travel around ten thousand county towns." Tu Mengmei said seriously.

Well, I thought it was so beautiful, there was no worst, only worse.

Zhou Fan looked at Lu Ming with the last glimmer of hope.

"Practice sword." As always, few words.

"Huh~"

It's still normal, Zhou Fan thought with relief.

"Challenge the disciples of various sects along the way."

“…”

"It's getting late, go to bed!" Zhou Fan waved.

"Junior Brother Chang, Junior Brother Chang..." Zhou Fan patted Chang Lei who was asleep again.

"What's wrong, senior brother?" Chang Lei asked sleepyly.

"It's okay here, go back to sleep."

Zhou Fan frowned secretly, why did Chang Lei become more and more sleepy recently and fall asleep at any time?

It was fine when I was in Qingyu Mountain. I went down the mountain for half a year, especially recently, I sometimes fall asleep after having a meal.

Zhou Fan had also investigated several times in secret, but he didn't feel abnormal. However, Chang Lei's mental state was getting better and better, which was so strange.

"Senior Brother, after asking us, haven't you said you have any dreams?" Tu Mengmei thought for a while and said.

"Yes, senior brother, haven't you said you have any dreams?" Zhen Depang echoed.

"Me." Zhou Fan thought for a while and said, "I want to ask for a truth, a truth that I can't know yet, and a truth that I may not be able to understand in my life."

It has been twenty years since I traveled to this world, and everything in my previous life was buried deep in my memory by Zhou Fan.

He really wanted to know how he traveled through time and how he came here.

"The truth?" Everyone was puzzled. Zhou Fan usually gave them the feeling that nothing could defeat him. He was proficient in the four arts of practicing alchemy, weapon refining, formation, and talismans, and could also create his own magic. If he encountered any cultivation problems, he would know it immediately.

It's so amazing, there's nothing else that can't be found.

"Forget it, why do you talk about these things?" Zhou Fan shook his head and said, "I have a small goal, too."

"That's..." Zhou Fan's voice elongated.

"Sweep and go to bed."

"Ah~~~" A booed.

"Hahaha... go and take a shower and go to bed." Zhou Fan laughed.

At the request of Zhen Depang, everyone stayed in Qingpo County for another day.

Zhen Depang tasted five delicacies and took the first step toward his small goal.

After Tu Mengmei asked about the attractions around Qingpo County, she also flew to achieve her small goal. Although it was a bit outrageous, Zhou Fan felt that he might have reached Kunlun Yuxu, but he had not achieved half of it, and five thousand county towns.

Lou Yehua, holding the Demon-Slaying Sword, took the demon-seeking compass specially refined for him by Zhou Fan, and searched for traces of the demon clan everywhere. Unfortunately, he returned home regretfully, but he didn't even see a single demon hair.

Even Lu Ming couldn't stand it and ran to the only swordsman's museum in the city and kicked it.

Only Chang Lei, the sleeping god, was left to accompany Zhou Fan in the inn.

…………

In the vast land, where Zhou Fan killed Zhu Feng.

A figure stood quietly in the air, looking only twenty-three or four years old, with eyebrows as crescent moons and eyes as stars. The ones between them were beautiful and charming. On the chest was a touch of red satin wrapped around her chest, and a red gauze dress was covered with red gauze dress. Through the translucent red gauze dress, her jade-like skin and slender arms could be vaguely seen.

But at this moment, the pair of beautiful eyes stared at the beast corpses below, and they didn't see what I was looking for.

"Haha, I was planning to leave, but I didn't expect to wait for a big fish." A voice that seemed to be smiling and laughed all around.

"Who?" the woman in red turned her divine thoughts and shouted.

"What about this!"

Ripples arose not far from the woman in red, and a figure went from empty to bright.
Chapter completed!