"Third Brother!"

A delicate voice interrupted the conversation between Ning Cang and Dao Ling.

Ning Luxi smiled slightly and said, "What are you thinking about?"

"I'm thinking when you can save me some trouble, I'll be thankful." Ning Cang pretended to be stern with a pair of good-looking brows and a solemn tone.

Even so, it is easy for ordinary people to see her as a peerless beauty.

At this moment, a figure appeared from a distance, and within a few breaths, he had already arrived outside the palace.

"Come here uninvited, please don't blame the Taoist Lord!"

The visitor was dressed in white and had black hair. Both the clothes and hair were flowing and flowing, untied and slightly fluttering. Against the figure hanging in mid-air, it looked like a god descending into the world.

There was a faint luster on his skin, and a thousand kinds of glazed light flashed in his eyes.

The appearance is picturesque, so beautiful that it doesn't look like a real person at all.

Zhou Fan's eyes flickered strangely, and he glanced at Ning Cang next to him, thoughtfully.

With a wave of Zhou Fan's sleeve, the door opened.

"Where, I am a guest from afar, please come in one!"

"Respect is worse than obedience!"

While speaking, the black-haired man stepped into the palace and saluted Zhou Fan.

"Ning Yun met Daojun!"

"Fellow Daoist, you are polite!" Zhou Fan stood up and returned the greeting.

This Ning Yun is indeed a Taoist monarch with the strength of the Faxiang Realm.

"Uncle Seven!"

Ning Cang and Ning Luxi all bowed to Ning Yun and said in their mouths.

"The juniors in the clan are stubborn, I hope I don't disturb the Taoist Lord!" Ning Yun said slowly with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, it was a bit too polite.

Zhou Fan said: "Brother Luan and I haven't seen each other for many years, this time we met, it's too late for joy!"

A strange brilliance flashed in Ning Yun's eyes, and he said: "It turns out that Xiaoyou Luan is a friend of the Taoist Lord. He didn't treat you well before. Can you give me a chance to make up for it next time?"

Zhou Fan squinted his eyes slightly, and a drop of blood in the sea of ​​consciousness bloomed brightly. He immediately laughed and said, "It's better to come early than to come by coincidence. I also plan to ask Ning's for a happy event! I don't know if you are still willing?"

"Oh? I don't know which woman from my Ning family can enter Daojun's eyes?"

Zhou Fan coughed lightly, looked at Tu Mengmei next to him, pretended to be a little worried and said, "Fellow Daoist said so, but you want to harm me?"

Hearing this, Ning Yun looked at Tu Mengmei, his eyes shrank imperceptibly, and then looked at Zhou Fan, with a somewhat 'shocked' expression, and said, "Could it be..."

Zhou Fan nodded.

Ning Yun immediately bowed his hands and said: "The Taoist Lord is good at cultivation!"

Zhou Fan said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, I missed the point just now. The happy event I'm talking about is this one!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his finger to Luan Gui.

Seeing Luan Gui, Ning Yun's expression changed, and he said helplessly.

"If Xi'er is willing, it's all right!"

"Uncle Qi, do you agree?"

Hearing this, Ning Luxi asked expectantly.

Ning Yun glared at Ning Luxi angrily, and said slowly: "It's useless if I agree, it's up to your father to make the decision!"

After thinking about it, Ning Yun said again: "However, if the Taoist Lord is interested, this matter will most likely be accomplished!"

Zhou Fan said: "Fellow Daoist, you are flattering me!"

The two looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

Ning Yun stood up and said, "Please!"

Immediately, a group of people followed Ning Yun to the Ning family in Yanzhou.

On the journey that was about to arrive, Ning Cang had a strange look on his face, and finally asked Dao Ling to send a message to Zhou Fan.

With a sweep of his mind, Zhou Fan looked at the mountains, palaces and pavilions in front of him with a smile in his eyes.

It tells the true story of the incident.

"A mysterious organization, a top-notch cultivator cultivated since childhood."

"No wonder, you don't hesitate to lure me into the room, but you want to bring this girl back!"

Practice is difficult, no matter how talented you are, there will be a day when you will encounter a bottleneck.

Therefore, many methods of assisting practice came into being.

This cauldron has been cultivated since the mother's womb, and various spirits that complement her body are fed to the fetus one by one according to the order of the weather.

After growing up, practice the unique method of practice.

When it reaches maturity, there are several picking methods.

There are one-time picking and sustainable picking...

In short, there are many varieties, maybe at this moment, in a certain corner of the universe, a new method of picking is born.

This kind of cauldron, because it was cultivated from an early age, is the most suitable person for cultivation.

It is most effective for breaking through bottlenecks.

Ning Cang just didn't want his own sister to be turned into a cauldron, so he let her escape by hunting down her life.

I just didn't expect to meet Zhou Fan.

……

The Ning family of Yanzhou is located in the Kangcheng Mountains, still some distance away from the city.

The reason for this is that the state city is no better than the county city.

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