The last of the five masters, and the middle-aged monk who seemed to be the most ordinary, entered Zhang Fan's sight.

- Sanren, Taoist!

This is the name of this middle-aged man, a Taoist disciple, a Taoist disciple, but his Tao is not an ordinary Tao, but a killing Tao!

The method of Taoist cultivation is called the way of killing heaven with blood, and it is famous for being a Taoist disciple, and no one has heard of this practice before him, and I don't know where he got it.

Blood kills the way of heaven, as the name suggests, with blood, with killing into the way, the way and also, straight to the sky.

The way of killing, of course, is to kill, the heart of the murderous thoughts, the killing of the decisive pleasure of the thing, the murderous aura overflows, contained in the body, it forms the scattered people around the body of the hazy atmosphere, with the body to protect the killing, invincible.

Young Daoists, in order to cultivate the way of blood killing heaven, whenever they hate people who have murderous thoughts, they do not kill them immediately, but deliberately get close to them, win their favor, think of them as close friends, get along day and night, and only when the killing thoughts in their hearts can no longer be contained, they will kill them, so as to obtain a masterful mind and a thick murderous aura.

It is precisely because of this peculiar behavior of the Taoist disciple that no one dares to get close to him, for fear that he is raising killing thoughts and killing intentions.

The name of Sanren, firstly, is because Taoists like to call themselves, and secondly, no one dares to get close to them, and they are lonely and lonely for a day, so they are called Sanren.

This person doesn't look at his ordinary appearance, he doesn't look close to the living, he is a cultivator, but he is terrifying and terrifying, and he is really the pinnacle of the Dan, compared to the immortal beast and demon and the nine sons and ghost mothers, they are all a realm higher, and they are ranked with the blood god son and the jellyfish Yin Heng.

"Such a lonely and arrogant person, and an outstanding cultivator, I don't know how the Blood God Son, Yin Heng and the others brought him here, and what do they want?"

His eyes swept over the five of them, and Zhang Fan's heart moved, and he gradually became excited.

As early as many years ago, when he learned about their plan, Zhang Fan knew that the other party's plan would be big, but now it seems that he still underestimated them.

In his opinion, the beast demon and the nine sons and ghost mothers are just more special, and in terms of cultivation, they are really in the same realm as him, and what he cares about is the three of them after all, and they are really only one step away from the Yuanying Avenue.

Such a strong person, instead of retreating and penance, or looking for opportunities, chose the time period of the vacuum of the Yuanying monks in Hanhai City, and would rather spend decades of preparation, if what they asked for had nothing to do with the Yuanying Dao, then it was called a ghost!

Thinking of this, Zhang Fanqiang pressed himself, felt the countless scorching eyes concentrated on his back, smiled slightly, threw it in his hand, and a little green light burst out countless crystals, falling straight in the direction of jellyfish Yin Heng.

"Ah~ Ah Heng, the green lotus seeds are for you, let them go!"

After a moment's stuck, Zhang Fan realized that he didn't know how Ying Long usually called Yin Heng, so he had to learn the name of the Blood God Son.

After finishing speaking, I was inevitably apprehensive in my heart, but fortunately, I was relieved to see that none of them had any special reactions.

Really speaking, how could Zhang Fan be willing to play the role of others, but it was originally just a guess, but now it is almost certain that what Yin Heng and others are plotting must be related to Yuanying Avenue and Changsheng Avenue, these side matters can naturally be thrown away, and they have to be patient.

It seems that he is right, Yin Heng did not have any change in his expression, and indifferently stretched out his crystal white, jade hand that was like condensing green frost, and opened it far away towards the flying green lotus seeds.

In the palm of the beautiful hand like a magnolia blossom, with Yin Heng's movements, a little ice splashed spring, and a bubble appeared, swallowing the Ganlin universal green lotus seed into it, and then disappeared.

"Okay! For Ying Long's sake, you guys go!"

Yin Heng let out a sigh of relief, not only her, but also the Blood God Son and the others also had obvious relaxed movements, and even the arrogant people like the scattered disciples who seemed to be unable to let him look at them when the sky fell all smiled at it.

"They're ready. ”

Watching the leopard in the tube, at first sight, Zhang Fan knew that he had obtained this green lotus seed, their decades of preparation were finally complete, this kind of relief should not be a disguise, not to mention, according to the words of the Nine Shadows Ancestor in the fragments of Heishui Lake back then, the fifty-year period is approaching, if it is not ready now, when a group of Yuanying real people appear, it will not be so easy to do anything.

"Whew~"

The voice of a neat breath of air, as soon as Yin Heng's words fell, it erupted from behind Zhang Fan, needless to say, he was the members of the Commercial Bank Alliance.

Regarding Yin Heng's decision, the other four masters didn't say anything, only the Blood God Son was a little impatient, but he pouted and didn't say anything.

"Let's go!"

Seeing that everything was going well, Zhang Fan also relaxed.

If the other party must kill his mouth, then he has to pretend to be a person and officially do it, but now it is the best, after all, there is still a place to use these people, and it is better not to tear his face.

"Thank you Daoyou, he said that if he has time, he will look forward to a gathering of my Wang's firm, and the old man will wait for him. ”

The old man saluted, greeted his subordinates, and left in a hurry. Under the watchful eye of the Blood God Son and others, these are just ordinary monks who are merchants, and the pressure can be imagined.

To his words, Zhang Fan just replied with a "certainly", and then nodded to Wang Tianshu and the others, and then stood with his hands in his hands, until he saw everyone turn into streamers and disappear into the sky, then he slowly looked back and looked at Yin Heng and the others.

"Ying Long, you should rest assured now!"

"We've been waiting for you for years. ”

At this time, Yin Heng sighed faintly, moved the lotus step lightly, and suddenly, stood beside Zhang Fan.

"Under the Yuan Baby, when it comes to the power of earth and fire, no one can be out of your right, if you help, you will be able to get twice the result with half the effort. ”

As he spoke, Yin Heng's gaze flowed like autumn water on Zhang Fan's face, and that kind of softness was like a clear spring in the mountains, shaking out the misty waves.

In this gaze, Zhang Fan seemed to be able to see a special meaning, whether it was the love between men and women who had been separated for many years, or whether it had another deep meaning, for a while, but he couldn't tell it.

Concentrate on the avenue, in his life, a hundred years old, except for the regret of the year, no woman has ever walked into his life, let alone carefully observe the love of this kind of immortal cultivator who has been accompanied by endless years, this hazy feeling, if you don't experience it yourself, no matter how you perceive everything, you can't tell it clearly.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Fan suppressed the strange thoughts in his heart and was about to speak, but he suddenly felt a movement in his arms, and looked down to see that it was Jin Ke'er who was squirming like a kitten, as if she was looking for a comfortable position and continued to be her ostrich.

Vaguely, I could still hear an inaudible murmur from the little girl's mouth:

"Can't see me, can't see me, can't see me......"

As he spoke, he buried his head deeper and deeper, wanting to squeeze into Zhang Fan's body, which made people feel embarrassed.

At this time, Yin Heng also paid attention to this little girl, a smile appeared on his face, but his voice sank, and said, "Ke'er, what did my mother tell you?"

"You are not allowed to leave the Shenshui Palace, you are not allowed to sneak away, and you are not allowed to ......"

Seeing that she couldn't hide, Jin Ke'er raised her head reluctantly, and spit out seven or eight inaccurate ones in a row with her small mouth, without panting, which shows that her resentment is not a day or two.

"My mother still has important things to do, Ke'er, you go back quickly, you are not allowed to run out again, before your mother comes back, you are not allowed to go out of the Shenshui Palace, you know?"

Yin Heng's voice turned stronger, but the worry and maternal love in it were revealed.

Seeing Jin Ke'er's expression of being so aggrieved that she was about to cry, Zhang Fan couldn't help but feel soft in her heart, stroking her little head and comforting her.

"Don't you want it...... , Ke'er wants to go with her mother and father. ”

As soon as Jin Ke'er said this, Zhang Fan thought that Yin Heng would scold her back, and then force her to return, but he never thought that Yin Heng groaned for a while, and actually nodded and said:

"Okay, you will be with your mother, but you are not allowed to leave your mother's side!"

"No way!"

"How can this be!"

Zhang Fan and the Blood God Son all exclaimed in surprise.

Hearing the voice of the Blood God Son, Zhang Fan looked back at the past in surprise, but saw that the Blood God Son also happened to look at it, and the two opponents rarely had a common opinion on one matter.

"No...... Really?"

"Ah~~ Great, cluck~~"

Different from the suspicion of Zhang Fan and others, Jin Ke'er couldn't believe it at first, and then cheered, the laughter like silver bells came out from afar, and the double buns on the little head swayed one after another, looking extremely proud and cute.

"Originally, my mother wouldn't agree to it anyway, but ......"

Yin Hengruo glanced at Zhang Fan meaningfully, and continued, "But this time, with your father helping to take care of it, let you go with you." ”

"Yin Heng!"

Zhang Fan frowned and interrupted: "This trip is dangerous, Ke'er is still young, if you ......"

If anything, he didn't say, but everyone could understand what he meant, Yin Heng just smiled when he heard this, and looked into the distance, "Perhaps, there are means to save Ke'er, but I don't know." ”

As soon as these words came out, whether it was Zhang Fan or the Blood God Son who had something to say, they were all silent, although Jin Ke'er's current situation was extremely cute, but it was not a long-term solution after all, after all, the immortal cultivation world was cruel and ruthless, but it was impossible for someone to be by her side forever to take care of her.

But is it really good to let her grow up and understand the filth of the world? Zhang Fan bowed his head slightly, but saw Jin Ke'er playfully grimacing at the Blood God Son, obviously very dissatisfied with his previous objection.

"That's it!"

With a sigh, Zhang Fan stopped dwelling on this matter, turned to look into Yin Heng's eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Ah Heng, what is your plan?"

Zhang Fan's eyes were scorching, and if there was substance, he stabbed Yin Heng's eyes, as if he wanted to see the real thoughts in her heart.

When asked about this, his heart was inevitably excited, and this riddle, which had been rooted for decades, was finally about to have an answer.

"Hanhai Abyss, the secret of the primordial infant!"

Yin Heng's voice, unconsciously, echoed faintly, like a sigh, and like a longing, Yuanying Dao, after all, with an eternal pursuit, who can resist such a temptation for a monk of their level.

For a while, everyone's eyes were full of fire.

(To be continued)