Twenty years of wind and rain have passed half of the time.

In the first battle of ten years, half a hundred of the Yuanying real people in the three states were involved, as well as the masters of the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestral Court, the remnants of the corpse abandonment sect, and even countless people who were eyeing the world, which could be described as a shocking battle, and when the results came out, the world was shocked.

Faxiangzong Donghua Zhenren stepped into the foreground, showing the terrifying strength that overwhelmed the world;

Qinzhou defeated Yong and Liang, and began a long period of annexation and digestion.

The following ten years were a decade of hustle and bustle, but also a decade of peace and tranquility.

When the battle of Tianhan Grassland was called, it should not be so easy, after all, the other party had the power of two states, even if it could win, it would be a long-lasting and miserable victory.

This is also the reason why the surrounding forces have not launched first, just because they want them to lose both.

The result was unexpected.

First, the Shenxiao Sect announced its withdrawal from the battle of the three states, breaking the arms of Yong and Liangzhou, and then Candle Jiuxiao suddenly appeared on the Tianhan grassland, and there was one more top master in Kyushu, and the balance of victory and defeat was completely tilted.

Destroying the withering and decaying, ten days of war, Yong, Liang two states of real people, or death or escape, no longer climate.

When the results came out, after most of the real people in Qinzhou returned to the sect, the Faxiang Sect, the Illusion Demon Dao, the Imperial Spirit Sect, and the three sect knot Dan Sect masters led their disciples to flock out, pouring into Yongliang like a tide, and began to digest the results of the battle for ten years.

In the past ten years, although the wars between the two states have been frequent, and the resistance and fighting have never stopped, but in the eyes of Yuanying Zhenren, the overall situation has been decided early, and all this is just a small fight, more to cultivate the next generation of disciples.

What no one knew was that after Candle Jiuxiao and the others returned to the Faxiangzong to take control, Donghua Zhenren, who had just been majestic and killed nearly ten yuan infant real people, quietly left the boundary of the Lianyun Mountain Range.

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In the Faxiang Sect, in the inheritance hall, Candle Jiuxiao and Feng Jiuling sat cross-legged, and directly opposite, it was the Zhou Tian Xingchen map that had just shown its majesty.

"Old Monster Feng, why do you say Senior Brother Zhang is in such a hurry to fight the water dogs?"

"It's just a turtle in an urn, so why bother with it?"

Candle Jiuxiao asked a little confused.

"You ask me, I ask who is going?"

Feng Jiuling didn't give any face, and said angrily: "Maybe it's to get some good things, the few who slipped through the net are not idle people, and they are a little unique." ”

"Donghua is still young, Yiduo is not pressing, let him go. ”

At the end, Feng Jiuling still said according to his own understanding.

"Hmph, with the Zhou Tian Star Chart, the world is so big, how many people can be his opponents?

Candle Jiuxiao shook his head, not believing this statement very much.

"Whatever, it's good to be able to watch the old man's house for a few more days, and the rest doesn't matter. ”

Thinking of the coolness on the Tianhan Grassland this time, Candle Jiuxiao suddenly couldn't care so much, and wondered when he would have this opportunity next time.

It's a pity that he has suppressed the world for hundreds of years, but he rarely has such a free life, although it is only a few days, it is enough for him to have endless aftertaste.

......

In the inheritance hall, when the two elders whispered, Zhang Fan was already thousands of miles away and stepped into the boundary of Liangzhou.

Most of the real people in Qinzhou withdrew, but there were still a few people, who were sitting in Yongliang.

First, it is to press the formation for the disciples, if there is something to pierce the hand, it can also be pressed down, so that there will be no problems;

Second, it is for the sake of those few fish that slipped through the net.

Who can get out of the battle of Tianhan Grassland, which is not a generation of masters who are amazingly talented, although not only the Yuan Infant is left or is seriously injured, but it is not something that the subordinate monks can deal with.

It is precisely because of these people that Candle Jiuxiao describes those people as the turtle in the urn, and it is not easy to escape from Liangzhou from the net!

After a long time, Zhang Fan's figure appeared in a small town unnoticed.

At this time, it is evening, and most of the people who rush through the street go home to eat and comfort the hard-working. There is only one place, bustling, with colorful lights, as if there is a happy event.

It is the full moon banquet of the son of the Lin family who is a big family in the city, and the guests are not familiar with each other, no need to be acquainted, no need to congratulate, as long as they congratulate them, they can enter the flowing water banquet and have a good meal.

No one noticed that among the guests, a guest in Tsing Yi mingled in unknowingly, entered a remote seat, did not eat or drink, let alone greet people, but just looked at the first place with great interest.

There was an old man, dressed in fine clothes, with gray hair and well-trimmed hair, not angry and self-assured, and a group of amiable spirits, and at first glance he was not an ordinary person.

At this time, he was smiling happily and beckoning the maid to take out the little boy who had just completed the moon today and meet everyone.

The old man is the lord of this forest mansion, and the richest man in the town, if there is anything lacking, that is, people over fifty and have no children, most of them died in newborns, and for many years, this is the first child who is still healthy and healthy when he reaches the full moon, and he cannot help but be ecstatic.

But in a moment, the child was carried out, and his bones rolled his black eyes, and he looked around, as if he was quite curious.

Seeing the main master, the guests below are naturally full of heavenly courts, rich and noble, and good words such as the marquis and the prime minister, don't pile up money like money.

Just when it was bustling, the Tsing Yi guest, who seemed to have no sense of existence, glanced at the child who had just completed the moon with deep meaning, and a smile appeared on his face.

At that moment, the child realized something, turned his head in swaddling clothes, and saw that the position where the Tsing Yi guest was sitting was empty, and he disappeared at some point.

A few hours later, the wine and food were full, the guests dispersed, and the child was hugged by the nurse again not long after the banquet began.

In the middle of the month, the whole town fell into a deep sleep, and it was the residence of the little prince of the Lin Mansion, which was also average.

Suddenly, the sound of "whoo~" sounded, it was the yellow leaves of the trees in the courtyard falling with the wind, and it was also the window lattice that should have been closed, opening in the wind.

Suddenly, the flame in the little boy's room was uncertain, but it was a bright candle flame, swaying in the wind, as if it might be extinguished at any time.

As an old man from Lin Bancheng, this little boy who has just completed the moon will naturally not be left without anyone to take care of him, beside him who was sleeping, the maid who was lying on the table to take a nap, was startled at first, as if she wanted to wake up, and then a stable smile appeared on her sleeping face, and she fell asleep deeply.

Now, even the firecrackers roared in her ears, and she couldn't wake up.

Someone else woke up.

Suddenly, the little boy who was sleeping soundly with his thumb shouted suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were no longer as ignorant and curious as before, but indescribably deep and cold.

If such a gaze falls into the eyes of others, I am afraid that it will be thought that it is a demon and drowned!

"Bang!"

As if sensing something, the little boy suddenly shook, the swaddling clothes cracked and broken, and the body was only wrapped in a small belly pocket, if there was an invisible palm to support, it suddenly floated.

"Who?!"

A voice that was extremely immature and immature, but with endless might, spit out from the mouth of this child who had just completed the moon.

With this shout, the little boy who was still a little uncontrollable, and the little boy on his upper and lower feet instantly froze in the air, standing in the air as if he was walking on the ground.

At the same time, on his little face, which originally looked a little majestic, the blood color of the "brush" faded, leaving only boundless bitterness.

In front of him, silently, a guest in Tsing Yi stood with his hands in his hands, looking at him indifferently.

"It's you!"

It was still the child's voice, but the majesty could no longer be heard, only the sunset of the old lion was setting, desolate and desperate.

"Donghua real people!"

The person who came was Zhang Fan, who had traveled thousands of miles and rushed over from Qinzhou.

"Beichuan real person, it's rare. ”

Zhang Fan smiled slightly and bowed his hand.

This person is the Beichuan Zhenren, one of the top masters in Liangzhou who was questioned by Qianli Chuanyin after he destroyed the Houtu Sect in the past.

After returning to the mountain that year, Zhang Fan naturally inquired about the details of these people clearly, so that he could recognize the identity of this Beichuan real person by breath.

Seeing that the person who came was Zhang Fan, Beichuan Zhenren's heart sank suddenly, and his heart was cold.

If it is a master under Yuanying, or even an ordinary Yuanying Zhenren, even if he Beichuan Zhenren is now only Yuanying left, and he has not completely completed the seizure, he is not afraid, and he can escape if he is not good.

But it was Zhang Fan......

The face of the full-moon child of Beichuan Zhenren was suddenly full of despair and bitterness.

Ten years of self-cultivation and family cultivation, retreat and penance, Zhang Fan has cultivated all his body, and has entered the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, not to mention that he Beichuan Zhenren is now like a tiger falling into Pingyang, even in his heyday, he does not dare to win.

Dead!

As the world's top master, Beichuan Zhenren's determination is undoubted, but in this case, he can't help but be discouraged.

"I didn't expect it to be Donghua Zhenren who took action in person, what can I say?"

With a wry smile, Beichuan Zhenren slowly fell to the bed, and no longer made a struggling appearance.

It doesn't help, it just makes people laugh.

Ten years ago, Zhang said that he would meet your challenges, but unfortunately it was never realized. ”

Zhang Fan also sighed: "I can't fight with Beichuan Zhenren in his heyday, and Zhang is also a pity." ”

"That's it, it's easy for real people to go!"

The voice that seemed to be emotional fell, Zhang Fan pointed it out with one hand, and landed at the full moon child's upper dantian purple mansion, and in an instant, the red light was magnificent, illuminating the entire Lin Mansion.

In the red light like the rising east, the Yuan Infant was forced out, and he withdrew from his sleeves, but in an instant.

When the people in the Lin Mansion arrived, the dust had settled, and the little son of the Lin family on the bed had the light in his eyes faded, leaving only ignorance and dazedness.

No one knows that the top master of the late generation of Yuanying, Beichuan Zhenren, Yu Si said, in this remote small town, there is only one Lin family son who is congratulated by the full moon and the heavenly omen, which is suspected to be the legend of the stars in the sky and descending to earth, which is spread in the market.

(To be continued)