I have a role in the heavens

Zhou Yixian pursed his lips and nervously swallowed the saliva in his mouth. He looked a little nervous. He moved his feet slightly and stood in front of Xiaohuan, blocking Fan Yuxiao's gaze from the little girl. , obviously at this time, his first thought was to protect his granddaughter and not let Xiao Huan be harmed, although he didn't know whether doing so would be useful.

Fan Yuxiao withdrew his gaze, took in Zhou Yixian's reaction, and nodded secretly. This old man was not that unreliable. Although he said he disliked Xiaohuan all day long, he still really loved her in his heart.

Xiaohuan seemed to be careless, and once again focused on the candied haws in his hand, "Click! Click!" There were constant crisp chewing sounds in his mouth, and he even stretched his little head out from behind Zhou Xian When he came out, his big eyes stared curiously at the extremely handsome elder brother in front of him. There was even a hint of surprise in his eyes. He handed out the candied haws in his hand that he had taken a few bites and asked with a smile.

"Brother, do you eat candied haws on a stick? It's delicious, sour and sweet!"

The slightly cool night wind blew off the green leaves on the branches of the trees. They floated alone in the air and landed on Fan Yuxiao's shoulders. Fan Yuxiao glanced sideways and reached out to brush them off. , watching it fall to the ground, he couldn't help but chuckle and said softly.

"What a clever little girl, she actually knows how to get close to her. It seems that she has won the true inheritance of the old man, but she doesn't expect to survive in this world!"

Xiaohuan had an innocent look on her face, her big eyes were full of smiles, and she still looked at Fan Yuxiao in confusion, as if she couldn't understand what Fan Yuxiao meant.

Fan Yuxiao looked at the cunning big eyes in front of him and liked it very much. This girl was quite spooky and cute. He couldn't help but stretched out his palm and stroked her little head.

Zhou Yixian's body swayed slightly, and he was about to block Fan Yuxiao's hand, but suddenly found that he could no longer move at some point, even if he exhausted all his strength, his eyes shot out with a look of horror, and his face was filled with confusion. Anxious and worried, very worried that Fan Yuxiao would hurt this girl Xiaohuan.

Xiaohuan looked at the palm that was gradually falling towards her head, her pupils shrank slightly, she was still scared after all, but at this point, she didn't dare to dodge, she could only continue to act stupid and accept the fate.

A warm and slender hand fell on Xiaohuan's little head, and she shook unconsciously. Fan Yuxiao naturally felt it, chuckled, and joked.

"Don't you know how to be afraid? The little girl is still playing tricks on me!"

Xiaohuan's big eyes were sparkling and she almost cried. She just tried to be strong and still pretended to be a child who didn't understand the world.

Fan Yuxiao nodded, very satisfied with the little girl's performance. With a thought, his spiritual power was imprinted into Xiaohuan's mind, and he left a cultivation method. After all, he was the successor of Qingyunzi's ancestor's physiognomy. He wanted to give him something. Let them use it to protect themselves in the future, lest this lineage be cut off in the future.

At that time, Patriarch Qingyunzi had ten disciples, two died young, four died in Jianghu vendettas, one was disabled, one was missing, and two lines were left. Later, due to the earthquake, another line was extinct, and only the last line was left. The founder of the Qingyun Sect is now practicing magic and flying fairy swords. And the disciple who mysteriously disappeared was the founder of Zhouxian's lineage. He was from the same sect as Master Qingyun, and they were somewhat in love with each other.

Zhou Yixian's body moved slightly, and the restraints disappeared. He immediately looked at Xiaohuan behind him. Seeing that she was fine, but a little confused, his anger suddenly rose. He turned to glare at Fan Yuxiao, but there was still him there. A clear voice came from the dense forest.

"Old sir, you and I are from the same school, so we are destined to be together. I have taught the little guy some skills, which is compensation for today's joke!"

Zhouxian Xian breathed a sigh of relief, his body stooped a bit, and he could hardly hold the flag in his hand. He felt weak at his feet. He found a big tree, leaned on the trunk, and sat down slowly. At this time A layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and it was dense. At this time, Yi Xian no longer had a trace of immortality. He raised his arm and wiped the cold sweat with his sleeve robe. He didn't care whether it was clean or not. There was a trace of fear on his face, and he mouthed He complained unforgivingly.

"I really didn't look at the almanac when I went out today. First I met a stupid boy who messed with the devil's destiny, and then I met an extremely ferocious little girl from the Ghost King Sect. The last one was even more terrible. Damn it, she was able to pick out my Taoist master. Lao Di, it’s a good thing there’s no malicious intent, otherwise I’m afraid I’d be doomed!”

Only then did Xiaohuan come back to her senses, and jumped up to Zhou Xian. She smiled and took a bite of the candied haws, her little mouth bulging and she was mumbling.

"Grandpa is so hopeless, his legs are weak from fear!"

Zhou Yixian rolled his eyes angrily, glared at the little girl, and said in a hurry, blowing his beard.

"You little heartless boy, grandpa, I just stood in front of you, and this is how you repay me!"

Xiao Huan felt warm in her heart. She had just seen Zhou Xian's love for her. She glanced hesitantly at the candied haws in her hand. There were two hawthorns on it. She quickly lowered her head and bit another one. He willingly handed it to Zhou Xian's eyes and said playfully.

"Hey, let's eat it!"

Looking at such a stingy granddaughter, Zhou Yixian's chest heaved with anger, but he still took the candied haws with only one hawthorn left. He was so weak at the moment that he really needed to eat some candy to replenish his physical strength and relieve the pain in his heart. Afraid.

"That boy just now has profound moral knowledge. Even the tens of thousands of people from the Ghost King Sect have never put such great pressure on me. This is another figure like Patriarch Qingye coming out of Qingyun Sect. It is indeed what Patriarch Qingyunzi said, Qingyun Mountain has beautiful bells and souls, gathering the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It is an excellent place. The Qingyun Sect occupies this mountain, and it is indeed extremely prosperous!"

Qingyunzi was originally a fortune-teller, who spent most of his life depressed and frustrated. When he was forty-nine years old, he traveled far and wide and passed through Qingyun Mountain. In a secret cave, he got an unnamed ancient scroll, which contained various magical techniques. It was difficult and boring, but it had infinite uses and great power. He created the Xuanqing Tao of Tai Chi and established the Qingyun Sect. The most proficient thing he has learned in his life is physiognomy, especially Feng Shui. This is why the Qingyun Sect has flourished for thousands of years.

After Zhou Xian finished sighing, he suddenly looked at Xiaohuan with bright eyes and asked curiously.

"That boy has amazing cultivation and great supernatural powers. What good things did he teach you?"

Xiaohuan thought of the Taoist magic in his mind, and smiled with a bright smile on his face.

"It seems to be called "Three Generations of Constellations Sutra". It covers everything, including Qi Men Dun Jia, Feng Shui Physique, Qi Magic Taoist Techniques, Sword Techniques and Escape Techniques, everything you need, it covers everything!"