Leisurely cultivating life

Zhou Fan brought Tu Mengmei to Luan Gui and the two, and said with a smile, "Brother Luan, haven't you introduced the person next to you to us yet?"

Luan Gui, who had been greatly shocked at this moment, didn't have time to think about the gap between the two. He turned around, took the hand of the girl in palace costume, and said with a happy face, "This is my child's mother!"

Hearing this, the girl in the palace costume gave Luan Gui a look of shame and annoyance, and immediately broke away from Luan Gui's holding her hand, took a step forward, and said, "Ning's Luxi, I have met Zhou Daojun..."

The words paused, Ning Luxi looked at Tu Mengmei, but didn't know what to call her.

Tu Mengmei said: "Let's not stick to the Confucian etiquette anymore, we will do our own thing, just call me Sister Mei!"

Hearing this, Ning Luxi bowed gracefully and said, "Sister Mei!"

Zhou Fan looked at the embarrassed Luan Gui, and asked, "Brother Luan is not in Huiyang Mansion, why did he come to Central Continent?"

Luan Gui sighed and said, "Hey, it's hard to say!"

On the other side, Ning Luxi turned his eyes and looked at the man with a soft face.

Yuxu Zhou Daojun, no one in the whole universe knows.She also never expected that her husband would recognize such an existence, and the original desperate situation would be resolved in one fell swoop.

But if he is safe, the third brother is in danger.

Zhou Daojun is most famous for the sword array he set up with the four final swords in his hands, attacking Wushuang, and the final meaning of killing is the number one in all ages.

With such a killer weapon, my third brother is also a stubborn temper, if he collides with Zhou Daojun, how can he still have his life.

Therefore, she wanted to let the third brother retreat as soon as possible.

It's just that the feminine man seemed to be in a trance, although his eyes were open, he didn't pay attention to the look Ning Luxi gave him.

She didn't know that the feminine man was communicating with the spirit of the spinning bloody scimitar behind her at this moment.

As soon as Zhou Fan appeared just now, he found that the Yanque Knife he had obtained by chance when he was a teenager was trembling slightly, and the knife spirit even conveyed the emotion of fear.

He was a little strange and a little puzzled.

Yan Que Dao has been with him since he got it when he was young, and has never been separated for a moment.

Therefore, he is very clear about the essence of Yan Que Dao.

It's not that Xiantian Lingbao is better than Xiantian Lingbao.

It also possesses the spirit of weapons that ordinary innate spirit treasures do not have. It can be said that he was the first teacher of his swordsmanship. During his subsequent growth, he resolved the unknown disaster for him.

How could he be so afraid of a person, so he asked in his mind, "What's wrong?"

Dao Ling didn't speak, but that kind of fear, panic, and even the kind of timidity like a mouse meeting a cat, this was the first time he sensed it from Dao Ling, which made him stunned and a little annoyed at the same time.

Annoyed that the sword spirit who used to be omnipotent in front of him is so cowardly, he has never fought a battle, just like this posture.

He then asked with his mind: "What are you afraid of him?"

Even if it is Yuxu Zhou Daojun, he only has a trace of respect and awe for the strong, but he is not afraid.

As if sensing the inner thoughts of the feminine man, Dao Ling spoke, although there was still a slight trill.

"Don't ask, don't ask!"

The more Dao Ling was like this, the more curious the feminine man became.

It's just that he kept asking questions, Dao Ling didn't reply a word, fell silent, and even the aura of Yan Que Dao was suppressed to the extreme.

Seeing that he couldn't ask anything, the feminine man secretly glanced at Zhou Fan. Coincidentally, Zhou Fan also looked at him at this time.

In an instant, in another layer of space invisible to others.

A blood-colored radiance revealed a human face, which was the sword spirit of Yan Que Dao.

In this short moment of looking at each other, Zhou Fan opened up another space in his mind, and even directly absorbed the sword spirit of Yan Que Dao.

And all of this is unknown to everyone outside.

Because in the space Zhou Fan opened up, the timeline inside was stretched very long by him. A moment here may have already passed a day outside.

Zhou Fan looked at Dao Ling and asked, "Are you afraid of me?"

He was also a little strange, it was the first time he met this sword spirit, and for some reason, this sword spirit was so afraid of him, making him think that he had done something utterly devoid of conscience.

Dao Ling smiled wryly and said, "How can you not be afraid if you hold the final sword in your hands?"

Zhou Fan shook his head and said, "You're not telling the truth."

No matter how bad a weapon that can give birth to a sword spirit, it will not look like this.

As soon as the words fell, Dao Ling found that Zhou Fan's eyes lit up, like two red lanterns hanging high.

At this moment, he felt an involuntary feeling.

After being in a trance, he found that Zhou Fan's eyes had dimmed a lot.

Chapter 605 Windfall

"no!"

As soon as Dao Ling's words sounded in Ning Cang's mind, he immediately replied in his mind.

"why not?"

"I originally disagreed with you taking risks. If today's scene hadn't happened, even if you had completed your own plan at this moment, you would probably be dead. Even I couldn't save you."

"After so many years, I finally met someone like you who can wield the Yan Que knife. If you are gone, I will look for it somewhere."

"It is a godsend opportunity to have such strong support now, why are you hesitating?!"

Dao Ling's voice resounded in Ning Cang's mind.

"How huge their tentacles are, you and I haven't been able to find out until now. If this Daoist can solve it for a while, can he still protect my Ning family?"

Ning Cang said lightly: "What's more, my Ning family has no relationship with him before, so why should he offend an unknown organization for my Ning family!"

"Why didn't you make friends? Didn't you just train your soul for you?" Dao Ling said.

Ning Cang: "..."

"Now that your mind and soul are harmonious, you can break through to the realm of the great perfection of the primordial spirit at any time, and the road to the true king of Dongxu will be much smoother. More importantly, there is no trace of discord, as if this is the result of your thousand years of hard work. Here, there is no trace of adulteration. Concentrating thousands of years of practice, in this short period of time, this level of cultivation alone is enough to look down upon the heavens in the universe."

"You mean, his strength can completely wipe them out?" Ning Cang said noncommittally.

Dao Ling chuckled, and said: "Stinky boy, this person's horror is unspeakable."