Leisurely cultivating life

It was also a coincidence that Zhou Fan ran into this blood demon killing people in the massacre of the city as soon as he came down the mountain.

What's more, Zhou Fan searched for a long time but couldn't find the materials to promote Yuan Tu, and finally found it.

Such a living river of blood, it is safe to be promoted to Lingbao.

What are you waiting for, Zhou Fan walked over with Yuan Tu on the spot.

After a fierce operation, Yuan Tu just restrained the blood demon. After hundreds of rounds, the blood demon was almost sucked dry.

In the end, because Zhou Fan didn't understand the immortality of the blood demon, he escaped.

Zhou Fan is not happy anymore, to be a monster, you have to have a beginning and an end, how good it is to be reunited, the little blood you have left is still very nourishing for Yuantu.

Especially Zhou Fan still has a little obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Coupled with the murder case of the blood demon and Yuxu's disciple, Zhou Fan couldn't let it go.

Chasing and chasing all the way, chasing and chasing... Finally... Zhou Fan chased and lost.

Zhou Fan said that it wasn't his fault, it was because the blood demon was too damned able to hide, and the body was changed one after another, women, children, aunts, and even uncles... It was all kinds of life, everything that one expects to find, all attached to it. It's over.

Zhou Fan had important matters to attend to, so he couldn't delay for a long time.

No way, Zhou Fan had no choice but to give up, first send the second elder back to his hometown, and then come to him, he doesn't believe in this evil anymore.

But who would have imagined that if the flowers were planted intentionally, but the flowers would not bloom, and willows and willows would be planted unintentionally, the blood demon would bump into his hand again.

As the saying goes, there is a way to heaven if you don't go, but there is no way to hell if you break in.

This time, not only Zhou Fan couldn't let him go, but Yuan Tu, who was already a little ready to move, wouldn't let go of such a great tonic.

……

One day, two days...

Today is the fifth day, and since Zhou Fan came, there has been no dead person in the Luo family.

"As expected of a disciple of Yuxu, as soon as he came, he frightened the man in the dark."

"Not a single clansman died, it seems that they are afraid."

"I really hope that Lord Zhou can kill the man in the dark."

The Luo family was both happy and worried at the same time.

I am happy that no clansman died anymore, but I am worried that if the person in the dark has been unwilling to come out, what should I do when Master Ming and Lord Zhou leave?

You know, their ancestors still haven't responded.

……

at this time.

Ten miles away from the southwest of Luo Mansion, in a tea house, by the window, a young man was looking in the direction of Luo Mansion.

"It's been five days, and he hasn't left yet!" The young man snorted coldly in his heart.

"I don't want to bear it anymore!"

"Xu Zhiyuan, can you be worthy of your name a little bit, and you can't bear it? After a few years, I don't believe that he can guard the Luo family for a few years." Xueying felt more and more that he could no longer possess such a person in the future. Mentally retarded body, not to mention hurting the brain, but also hurting the mind.

"I can't bear it!" The young man said coldly.

"I……"

Countless words of greeting flashed through Xueying's heart. For a moment, he wanted to...

In the end, it was reason that overcame the impulse, calmed the heart slightly, and Xueying silently said 'this is what I found', 'this is what I found'...

"Never mind."

"Then I will do it!"

"Okay!" The young man stared in the direction of Luo Mansion with a cold expression.

"Whoo~~~"

The blood shadow sensed the Luo mansion ten miles away, stared at one of the Luo family members in the Dao base state, and began to directly swallow his blood.

With that person around, he could only target the lowly cultivated members of the Luo family to avoid being discovered.

……

Los House.

Since no clansman died in the past five days, the dreary mansion gradually glowed with vitality.

At least, some laughter.

"Jianming, how about we go to the Silver Frost Pavilion today?" A young man in Chinese clothes asked with a strange smile.

"Ayang, you have been going for more than ten days in a row. The girls in the Yinshuang Pavilion are all practicing the way of carnival. Even if your body is made of iron, he can't stand it!" laughed.

"What do you know, the joy here is not enough to describe the event, you will know after you have tasted it, do you want to go with me?" The eyes of the young man in Huafu are shining.

"..."

"It seems that there is no one." The youth in Chinese clothes shook his head rather lonely.

at this time--

With a sudden cry of pain, the young man in fine clothes rolled onto the ground, and within a breath, his body shriveled rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, the expressions of all the members of the Luo family changed drastically.

"here we go again."

"not good."

"how come!"

"..."

The members of the Luo family were terrified and did not do anything for five consecutive days. They did not expect the fear to come again now.

……

In a secret room in Luo Mansion, Zhou Fan was sitting cross-legged, with a blood-red sword lying flat on his knees.