I'm so scared that I hug my body tightly

In the scorching summer, the lotus in the lotus pond in the backyard has already bloomed, and the quiet fragrance permeates the whole yard.

The koi with the length of several arms swim back and forth in the lower reaches of the stems and leaves, very leisurely.

However, outside Zhengjiabao, troops are already approaching the city...

Qianfan was sitting on a crooked weeping willow on the bank. The trunk of the willow was almost horizontal on the water surface, but only a few feet away from the water surface. The longer willow had already hung down into the water, causing several bold koi to play in it.

Since waking up from a serious injury last time, Qianfan has never left this yard again.

Hua Qianfan was never the only immortal in Zhengjiabao, let alone the first immortal.

It's just that Zheng Jiabao wanted to hide his strength back then, so those immortals didn't show up.

Qianfan suddenly felt a little dull.

Leaving the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers and coming to the secular world, maybe it was just that he had been asleep for too long, and he was suddenly awakened and didn't want to stay silent any longer. He was distracted by the bustling secular world.

Yet everything seems to be terribly short-lived.

The illusion of tranquility was shattered almost in the blink of an eye, and the undercurrents of the main forces of all parties soon turned into swords, swords, and gunpowder smoke and flames of war.

And the person who brought him out, the quarrels between them, those tacit understandings that were not considered tacit understandings, disappeared without a trace almost overnight.

Suddenly, Qian Fan thought of quitting.

Even if the blue sky has dried up, even if the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley is close to being barren, as long as he goes back, as long as he draws out a part of his original power and spreads it throughout the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley, and then falls asleep again in front of the loose tombstone.

Qian Fan stood up, Liu Gan was shaken by his sudden movement, the drooping willow branches disturbed the leisurely koi below, and they all hid under the lotus leaves.

Qianfan flipped his hands expressionlessly, grabbed a handful of melon seeds and threw them into the pond.

"he's gone?"

In the meeting hall, Zheng Changqing was picking up a booklet and flipping through it, when he suddenly froze for a moment.Xue Changxuan sat on the side, with his head down, unable to see his expression clearly.

The two lowered their heads, and there were seven or eight immortals sitting there, men, women, old and young, all of whom were shining with jewels. Among them was a young woman with white eyes hanging down, her eyes were covered with a black cloth, and she held a strange-looking fairy in her hand. Staff, the whole person is alienated as if it doesn't exist.

Hearing Zheng Changqing's question, the woman nodded, hesitated for a while and said: "That person should be Hua Qianfan, the owner of Wanhua Valley recorded in ancient books. If he can span a thousand years, his realm must be unfathomable."

"But you also know that the law of self-cultivation is declining, and the existence of that era, the greater the supernatural power, the more powerful it will be suppressed by the way of heaven after a thousand years."

"Besides, according to my ancient books of the Huiming Sect, that person possesses a strange and evil spirit. Once he is tempted to erupt, not to mention his own cultivation level, he will devour his life, and even the fragile laws of this world may be destroyed. At that time..."

The woman's voice was quiet and indifferent, as if she had traveled through time after several years, it was extremely distant.

Zheng Changqing clenched the hand holding the booklet for a while, then let go suddenly and threw the booklet back on the table.

"So, everyone, now let's discuss how to deal with the joint attack of Shangguan Xiaoyao and his family."

Qian Fan left without a sound.

Using a technique of invisibility and restraining breath, he walked out of Zhengjiabao. On the way, he met the old castle owner and his wife of Zhengjiabao.

The old castle owner was still dressed in elegant Confucian clothes, but his face was obviously more panic and tired, and the stubble on his chin was not taken care of.

The castle owner's wife tightly held the old castle owner's hand, she was much haggard, she had put on a layer of powder and rouge, but she couldn't stop her complexion that had obviously deteriorated.

The two seem to be relying on each other, and they seem to be supporting each other. Occasionally, they look at each other, but they can smile at each other not so sweetly, which is inexplicably sad.

Qianfan waited until the two disappeared behind the rockery before turning around and leaving.The Zheng family castle is full of masters, from the third rate to the first rate, guarding every corner of the castle.

The inner and outer cities of the Zheng family were also under martial law, and ten miles outside the territory, the leaders of various forces gathered together with their own masters, and the leaders were Kunshan Xiaoyao and Buyao Shangguan.

"If the old man's calculations are correct, that young immortal in Zhengjiabao must possess a rare treasure. Those who get this treasure, not to mention moving mountains and reclaiming seas to make wind and rain, must prove that longevity and ascension are not impossible!"

……

"What are you looking at?" Master Xiaoyao followed Le Yi's line of sight, there was nothing but dry rocks and barren land, except for a few scattered old trees that didn't even grow leaves.

"...No, it's nothing." Le Yi blinked and lowered his head.

"Hmph, I don't have any real skills, I just play tricks." Dong Pengzi, as always, couldn't get used to Le Yi.

Originally planning to go back to Ten Thousand Flowers Valley, for some reason, he couldn't just walk away when he saw all the families and horses stationed outside Zheng's Fort.

"I was the one who messed up Zheng Changqing's layout. I was responsible for this kind of situation. I have...at least, I have to see the result." Qian Fan told himself.

So he guarded not far from the forces of all parties with peace of mind, picked a tree at random to hide his figure and lurk.

Listening to them guessing the identity of Zheng Jiabao's immortal with a mark between his eyebrows.

Listen to them tell the truth and fabricate the ups and downs and rare treasures of the era of comprehension.

Hearing how they conspired and planned how to capture Zhengjiabao and capture the immortals of Zhengjiabao alive.

listen to them...

Many times, Qianfan even felt that he had the urge to kill the other party again.

After suppressing the impulse, Qian Fan just let out the paper crane with handwriting on it, and let it fly unsteadily towards Zhengjiabao, but none of them ever flew back.

The night before the forces decided to attack, a visitor came to the ancient tree where Qian Fan lives.

"Qian Fan." Le Yi was wearing a bright red robe, layers upon layers of which looked like waves surrounded by coquettish peonies.The medicinal fragrance still permeated his body, it was no longer fresh but entangled to death.The smile that always hangs on the face of a baby is also gone.

Qian Fan sat on a branch, leaning against the trunk, his body was half-turned out of shape, he lowered his eyes to look at Le Yi, almost as if he was ignoring him casually.

"Qianfan, they all say that you are an immortal who survived the catastrophe thousands of years ago."

"There is an immortal from the Qianji Pavilion in Liu Ru's old department, who can investigate the past."

"The Zheng Family Fort and the others don't take it seriously, maybe it's a little troublesome, but after all, it's just a family, how can it be against so many masters in the three domains?"

"But they will never let you go—or rather, they all want you, even if it's just a corpse."

"Qianfan... you and I go back to Shiwan Dashan, okay?"

"My monsters and monsters have survived there since the war between gods and demons. I can tell that you are not a fairy, and you are not a flesh and blood body. Come to the Hundred Thousand Mountains, where all the aliens can be safe."

"Thousands..."

Qianfan closed her eyes and listened silently.Shiwan Dashan is a good place, but it doesn't move his heart at all.

Hearing Le Yi call out his name almost beggingly, Qian Fan finally opened his eyes, and smiled at him, a very shallow smile, but Le Yi was stunned for a moment.

"Little Peony," Qian Fan called Le Yi like this for the first time, "Not all heterogeneous people will be accepted by other heterogeneous people."

Qian Fan sat up, tilted his head, walked to Le Yi's side and pointed his index finger between his eyebrows: "Peony in the age of gods and demons is the number one flower king under the flower god, little peony, go back, this is not a good place."

A ray of light penetrated in, Le Yi's expression was in a daze for a moment, his body softened and he lost consciousness.Qian Fan caught the other party, raised his head, and found that Xiaoyao Lord was standing not far away, looking at this side with a gloomy expression.

He came over and held out his hand to Qianfan: "Give it to me."

Qian Fan beckoned, some vines drilled out from the ground, and wrapped Le Yi in the rattan ball after stabilizing him, wrapping him around again and again, protecting him tightly.

Lord Xiaoyao lowered his voice, his tone was cold: "Give it to me!"

The takraw ball sank into the ground with a whoosh.

"Okay, very good!" Lord Xiaoyao sneered, his robe fluttered without wind, and the aura on his body burst out violently, awakening the forces not far away. After a while, dozens of people including Lord Shangguan Has arrived.

"It's that guy!"

"catch him!"

……

Qian Fan snorted coldly, and as he waved his hand, countless transparent sword qi floated behind him.

Seeing his movements, he immediately got up on guard and looked at his feet and around him, for fear that another vine would come out from somewhere to bind them by surprise.However, the sense of danger does come from the front, as if something is gathering there, and it will jump over and kill them at any time.

Some influencers, including a few timid immortals, couldn't help but take a few steps back.Dong Pengzi and several half-step golden elixir immortals put up defensive restraints and formations with a frightened expression.

But at this time, only the fine sound of breaking through the air was heard, and the next moment was a crisp tinkling sound, and soon the disturbing and spreading crackling sound sounded.

"Back!" Dong Pengzi yelled, and with a flick of the whisk, he withdrew the main scroll master of Xiaoyao to the back of an old tree, only to hear a coaxing sound. Tie a pair to wear.

However, Qian Fan's ability seemed to be exhausted in this move, his face suddenly turned pale, his breath was very unstable, and a layer of gray mist vaguely floated on his body, ready to move.

"That's right, possessed by evil spirits, he must be the owner of the legendary Ten Thousand Flowers Valley!"

"The other party is weak right now, take the opportunity to catch him, and whoever grabs the treasure on his body will own it!"

Qian Fan sneered, stretched out his hand to grab it, and a slender sword appeared in his hand.The sword body is as simple and thin as a swimming snake, and the hilt rotates as complicatedly as fine peony petals. The whole sword has a feeling between beauty and beauty.And the first thing everyone felt was the cold, endless, and huge power emanating from the sword.

"The sword of fate!"

There is no such thing as good or evil, and strong words. This is not a cultivation world where immortals and demons are distinct. Everyone is good and evil. This is a place where you can't survive without ambition.If you want it, try to grab it, either by strategy or by force.

Lord Xiaoyao, Lord Shangguan, and several high-ranking immortals stood far away, watching the crowd besieging one person in the center of the flames of war, their expressions indifferent and without any fluctuation.

The red-clothed young man's long sword is like a dragon and snake, it can take a life in the blink of an eye, and the sword energy and spells he throws out are even more fierce, but he soon becomes tired, his face is terribly pale, shaking Shaky even gives a feeling that it will dissipate soon.

"what!"

Suddenly someone screamed from the outside, Master Xiaoyao and Master Shangguan looked back, but it was a strange fairy who sent out an ice pick and pierced several people one after another.

"The Immortal of Zhengjiabao?" Master Xiaoyao raised his hand, and Dong Pengzi immediately went up to meet him, and with a flick of the whisk, the yellow talisman flew over and exploded violently.

"Yo, it's so lively~ How about adding us to the Zhengjiabao?"

Zheng Changqing was carrying a knife, and walked forward with a smile. Suddenly, he appeared in front of a subordinate immortal of the Lord Shangguan, raised the knife and chopped it down.

That fairy was just a water spirit root fairy who was not good at learning, and the water escape that he made in a hurry was easily split open, and his whole body was split in half from the neck to the waist.

A vine quickly drilled out from the ground and took out the fairy's inner alchemy and handed it to Zheng Changqing.

Zheng Changqing sneered, took the inner alchemy and cut it off to the next one.

Zheng Jiabao's sudden joining forced Lord Xiaoyao and Lord Shangguan to also take action.

No one expected that the unremarkable third-rate Zhengjiabao had seven or eight high-ranking immortals and hundreds of first-rate masters before the Tiantian Banquet.

Zheng Changqing took the opportunity to sneak up to Qianfan's side, and slapped Qianfan on the back of the head severely while beheading.

"Make trouble for me."

Qian Fan was taken aback when he was photographed, and he was about to kick back because of conditioned reflex, when Que saw a person in front of him holding a pistol and picked it up, his raised leg turned a bend and the pistol was strangled.

"I'll settle the score with you later!"

Zheng Changqing snorted, and ignored Qian Fan who was hesitant to speak.

This scuffle lasted for three days and three nights. In the end, only white people survived the team of thousands of people in the three domains, and only twenty of the more than 100 born immortals remained——Qian Fan's key attack target was Immortal.

Zheng Changqing protected Qianfan who was unable to move, and there were only two immortals left beside them, soaked in blood.The remaining forces in the three domains surrounded them.

"Zheng Changqing, hand over Hua Qianfan and I will spare your life!"

Someone in the crowd shouted.

Zheng Changqing laughed mockingly, pressed Qian Fan, who was about to move, into his arms, and said: "Winners and losers, you don't have to talk to me."

"Don't be ignorant!"

"Tsk~ I, Zhengjiabao, started planning when I was 12 years old. You can almost be wiped out in just 15 years. You should be thankful that I am late, otherwise it may be the winner." Zheng Changqing smiled with her head held high. He smiled, and seemed to be very proud, "Now I have been bullied by you so much that I admit it, you must know that next time you will not be so lucky~"

Lines of formations lit up from Zheng Changqing's feet and merged into a magic circle, enveloping the four of Zheng Jiabao.

"They want to run, stop them!"

"Huh, the ants are struggling!" Dong Pengzi snorted coldly, and the fly whisk flung out tens of thousands of silk threads to entangle and pull the formation, and the originally bright golden formation began to dim, "How dare you do it in front of the old man?" play?"

Zheng Changqing narrowed his eyes, and there was a cold light in his long and narrow eyes. He put down Qianfan and rushed out of the formation with his knife on his shoulder.Qian Fan, who was already limp all over, stood up suddenly at this moment, dragging Zheng Changqing to go out with him.

Zheng Changqing snorted, grabbed his hand, and kicked Qian Fan back into the formation. Seeing the two remaining immortals holding Qian Fan, Zheng Changqing stepped out of the formation with confidence and slashed at Dong Pengzi. And Lord Xiaoyao and Master Shangguan who had already prepared the quasi-books on the side also threw an attack on Zheng Changqing at the same time.

"Zheng Changqing!" Qian Fan yelled out uncontrollably, and at this time the formation had already been opened, and a hole was opened in the space to suck in the two immortals and Qian Fan.

The evil energy in Qian Fan finally broke out, he broke away from the two immortals and turned into a slender sword in a flash of red light, one of which broke through the closed space and rushed out.

Dong Pengzi fell to the ground in two halves from the neck to the waist, his eyes were wide open and he was still panting heavily, the weapons of Lord Xiaoyao and Master Shangguan pierced Zheng Changqing's heart and his throat... …

Qian Fanjian, who suddenly appeared, stopped in mid-air, and there was no movement for a long while.The faces of the people who were still alive around were flushed with excitement, rushing forward.

Lord Shangguan and Lord Liu Ruzhu suddenly became vigilant and took a few steps back indistinctly, but it was of no use.

The rapier floating in mid-air suddenly trembled, and the shrill clang made everyone's ears tingle and their eyes dazzled, even the immortal who was extremely half-step golden elixir was no exception.

The Qianfan sword was spinning, and countless fierce sword qi shot out from the sword body, and it exploded when it pierced into the human body. The people who hadn't recovered from their senses were shattered into pieces by the countless sword qi.However, after a few breaths, the only person present who could still see his shape was the young man who had long since disappeared.

Crack!

A crack opened from the tip of Qian Fanjian's sword, leaving a mark that traveled very fast, and traveled three inches on the blade in the blink of an eye.

The flowers on the hilt rotated layer by layer, emitting a subtle red light with gray air, advancing from the hilt to the tip of the sword, and finally collided with the crack in the middle of the sword body. The two stalemate for a few breaths, and finally the crack stopped Enlarged, the red light also disappeared.Qian Fanjian seemed to have lost his strength and fell to the ground, stained with mud and blood.

A gap suddenly opened in the space, swallowing the sword.

A silence.

The wind blows the soaring blood energy to spread farther away.

A takraw ball floated up from the ground and spit out a young boy with a baby face...

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Volume [-] ending chapter~~~

Xiaogong and Xiaoshou's first confrontation <(￣︶￣)>

However, it doesn't look like adultery...

But there is still love in the interaction~~~

The next world, Chaotangjuan!

Qianfan's sword is broken, little Qianfan, don't mess around in the next world after suffering such a serious injury! ! !

Volume Three: Chaos and Clouds