Su Yang continued to pretend to be stupid, he has been acting for three years, he is familiar with the road, Zhang Xiaofan still walks out every day, but taking care of Su Yang is meticulous.

One day, Zhang Xiaofan returned, with bruises on his forehead, Su Yang frowned and looked at Zhang Xiaofan.

He pointed to the bruise.

Zhang Xiaofan already knew that Su Yang would be able to sober up for a while from time to time, but when asked about the matter of Caomiao Village, Su Yang would become at a loss again.

Zhang Xiaofan simply didn't ask.

Su Yang felt that now was not the time, Zhang Xiaofan's worldview had not yet been impacted by the righteous demons of this world, and now he told him that it was too cruel.

He was just a peasant kid, and Su Yang was worried that after he knew the truth, he would be even more excessive than what he was acting like now.

In his mind, the old monk Puzhi is good, but the great goodness is the great demon.

Su Yang didn't want to tell him now, and this was the same reason.

Three years have passed since the Tucun incident, and in the past three years, Zhang Xiaofan has also grown to the age of fourteen.

can't be said to be beautiful, it is a good-looking appearance among ordinary people, and the cultivation is not worth mentioning, but it is a good dish.

Feeling Su Yang's gaze sweeping over, Zhang Xiaofan awkwardly touched his forehead, which was still in pain.

"Tricked by a monkey." Zhang Xiaofan said.

Su Yang nodded, it turned out to be because of a monkey.

Xiaobai, who was on Su Yang's shoulder, looked up at Zhang Xiaofan, then jumped onto Zhang Xiaofan's shoulder, pulled the corner of Zhang Xiaofan's clothes outside, and patted his chest, as if he was saying, come, I'll give you a breath.

Su Yang is also happy like this, since Xiaobai wants to have fun, let's go play.

Zhang Xiaofan poked Xiaobai, "Can this big cat do it?" ”

A trace of anger flashed on Xiaobai's face, and he roared at Zhang Xiaofan, Zhang Xiaofan couldn't, so he could only take Xiaobai to the bamboo forest in the back mountain.

It didn't take long for Su Yang to hear a tiger's roar, the jungle trembled, the mountains and forests shook, and even many strong people in Qingyunmen were alarmed, and they all turned into a streamer and walked towards the back mountain.

Xiaobai was swaggering on Zhang Xiaofan's shoulder, and when he saw Dao Xuan and the others, he skimmed over a disdainful tsundere look, but although Dao Xuan and the others sighed that the spirit beast was psychic, they did not associate the big cat on Zhang Xiaofan's shoulder with the roar just now.

Soon, Xiaobai and Zhang Xiaofan came back, followed by a three-eyed spirit monkey with a lot of wilting.

Xiao Bai's two front paws held a pitch-black stick, which was not long, but there was a sinister aura sealed inside.

There is a vague connection with the bloodthirsty bead in Zhang Xiaofan's arms, but it is definitely not a good connection.

Su Yang took it, and then pointed to the purple beads in Zhang Xiaofan's arms, Zhang Xiaofan handed it over, his eyes showed curiosity, but he didn't say anything, and handed it over directly.

The bloodthirsty bead is sealed with a shocking evil aura, and in this world, it should be regarded as a peerless spiritual treasure.

After Su Yang took it, he also motioned to Zhang Xiaofan to go to cultivation first.

Zhang Xiaofan nodded, and then left, without looking at the bloodthirsty bead again, the bloodthirsty bead was originally given to him by Puzhi to throw it away, but because every time he thought of the old monk, he didn't want to throw it away.

This is fate, and it is also a bridge between the two.

Su Yang slowly stretched out his hand and tempered it with thunder fire, and a burst of black smoke came out of the two items at the same time, but the smoke then dissipated directly and was not noticed by Zhang Xiaofan.

Thunder flashed, spreading in every inch of both.

There was no slightest change between the two, and those who were suppressed by Su Yang's strength were originally spiritual creatures, but it was precisely because of spirituality that they would be more in awe of Su Yang, and the treasures could not know what level of powerhouse Su Yang was, but they could definitely detect it, and Su Yang could easily destroy it.

Thunder Fire Quenching, a little bit of demonic qi in it surprisingly did not decrease much, but increased a lot, but if you look closely, you will feel that it has changed from a simple evil qi to a more pure blood evil qi.

Every inch of blood is terrifyingly pure.

This is a gift that Su Yang can give to Ye Fan, it can be regarded as a magic weapon, and Su Yang is just refining it casually.

In this world, you really don't have to work too hard.

Soon, the two merged into a pitch-black stick, but at the very top, it was a crimson bead.

Su Yang set up three prohibitions in it that can automatically protect the master, and can save one or two in times of crisis.

Xiaobai lay lazily on Su Yang's shoulder, not knowing what Su Yang's use was in doing this.

After the thunder and fire are tempered, how vigorous the demonic qi will be, no one can imagine.

Su Yang felt that Zhang Xiaofan was suitable for the three cultivations of Buddhism, Taoism and Demons.

Since it can appear next to the son of luck, it is the fate of the son of luck.

The bloodthirsty bead was one of the giants of the Demon Sect back then, the magic weapon of the black-hearted old man, who roamed the world and looked down on it at that time.

Although it has fallen for countless years, when it comes to the black-hearted old man now, it is estimated that many people on the right path still have palpitations.

The bloodthirsty bead is also one of the four magic weapons of the Demon Sect, and being able to have this opportunity proves that Zhang Xiaofan should have a dabble in the Demon Gate.

After thinking about it, this is just the beginning, that is, there are already the bloodthirsty beads of the Demon Gate, the supreme classics of Buddhism, the Great Brahma Prajna, the supreme classics of the Daomen, and the Taiji Xuanqing Dao.

This is already a template for the complete son of luck, the only fly in the ointment is that the qualifications are worse, but the qualifications should not be a limit, Li Ruoyu can still sit for countless years, soar into the sky, and finally directly reach the quasi-emperor Dao fruit.

The impasse needs to be broken.

Every son of luck must go out of his own way, out of a different way, out of the blue and better than the blue.

Even Su Yang himself would not easily look at the future of the Son of Luck, because the future is full of infinite variables, and if you can see these variables, then it will be meaningless.

Variables are broken by themselves, and each variable is a unique fork in the road.

Stepping out of the avenue is not necessarily entirely correct.

Yes, Su Yang gave Xiao Fan the purest magic weapon, in this world, it should be called an immortal weapon, not much worse than the Zhuxian Sword.

Su Yang put it on the table, slowly closed his eyes again, and wandered outside.

On the second day, Zhang Xiaofan got up, and fed the noodles in his hand to Su Yang one bite at a time, Su Yang pointed to the magic weapon, the appearance is simple and unpretentious, and the spirit is self-obscure, which is unimaginable to anyone, and it has the power to destroy the world.

Zhang Xiaofan looked at Su Yang, and then at the stick, only feeling a little familiar, but he didn't think much about it, just put it away.

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