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"Ah Han, I found the missing part of the Longyin bracelet. It's just that something happened in the middle, and it will take a long time to collect materials to solve this problem." Li Mochen looked at Fang Han and said.

"Is there anything I can do to help?" Fang Han asked, this karma is between him and Li Mochen.

"Cultivate well." Li Mochen said.

Fang Han: "..."

"I wish you to grow taller soon." Seeing the young man's depressed look, Li Mochen held back a smile and continued.

"Mo Chen, do you understand how hard it is for people to tear you apart!" Fang Han said sullenly, the longer we get along, the more he finds that this person's wickedness has reached a heinous level.

Li Mochen: "En?"

Fang Han: "Life is already very difficult, so don't expose it, okay? tat"

Li Mochen: "Okay!"

Fang Han: "..."

In fact, this passage spans a decade! (Reader: Peat!)

Fang Han packed up his pens and stretched himself. It has been more than ten years since Qin Jinqing passed away.Because of the sinful relationship between Qingzhi and Long Zhao that Li Mochen said, Fang Han didn't go directly to find Qin Jinqing's reincarnation.Regarding how the karma between father and son ended, Fang Han no longer insisted on completing it at this time, since he remembered those vague memories.On the contrary, Fang Han thinks that the theory of cause and effect is better to follow fate. Since he still owes Qin Jinqing a karma case, he will always pay it back in the dark.

Especially looking for Qin Jinqing's reincarnation to lure back to Xianyunzong, but this kind of repayment brought a formulaic indifference and violence. He spent a lot of money to calculate Qin Jin's reincarnation time and place from Tianjimen, and quietly put it aside. Just wait until that day to make a decision. No one can self-righteously decide another person's life. It is Qin Jinqing's reincarnation who really makes the decision.

Fang Han washed and changed into dark soapy clothes, tied his hair with a headband of the same color, and put on a hair crown.At this time, Fang Han was no longer as thin as he was when he was a teenager, but had grown into a tall and handsome young man, long before the last time he took the medicine for washing the marrow of the Book of Changes years ago, and his figure really grew up.Fang Han's regrets during the foundation-building period were truly resolved, with a medium height and youthful appearance, Fang Han finally lost the entangled feeling of being an old cucumber with green paint.

In the north of the North Sea, Li Mochen stood in front of a huge corpse of a strange beast covered in blood. The blood soaked Li Mochen's magic robe. It was unclear whether it was the blood of the strange beast or Li Mochen's own blood. corpse, and said to himself, "The last one!"

Taking the body of the alien beast into the space first, Li Mochen took out a jade bottle and poured out the healing pills, and just sat on the ground to adjust his breath and seize the time to heal his wounds.The ferocious aura of the strange beasts disappeared here, and other fierce beasts did not dare to approach, so it was safe for the time being.

Although the injury was serious, the young man's eyes were shining brightly. He finally dealt with the last beast and collected the blood essence of the four beasts.Now, as long as he finds the master of the blood refiner to cast the spirit talisman every three months, Li Mochen's tense heart is relieved a little.At this time, Li Mochen's body was covered with old and new wounds, which seemed quite shocking.

Ever since the fairy cloud sect left, Li Mochen had wandered around the forbidden areas in search of powerful beasts to kill in order to obtain their blood.The strange beasts are different from the monsters, they are all the diluted blood left by the ancient beasts, they are more violent and fierce than the monsters, and they are mostly scattered in the polar wasteland, making it difficult to find traces.Even though Li Mochen's cultivation ability is not weak, every step along the way is shocking, and the wounds on his body are the best proof.

Now that this arduous task has finally been completed, even Li Mochen is a little overjoyed.But he quickly cleared up his mood, and when he adjusted his breath properly, he went to the outer edge of Beihai to guard the sword. It was time to get back the part of the bracelet that the family had lost...

Daoxuanzong, Qin Xi opened his eyes happily, looked at the father who was protecting the Dharma next to him, the young man's face showed a look of joy, and finally established the foundation: "Thank you, Dad, for protecting my son." The son who was on the road of cultivation had a look of joy in his eyes, feeling relieved that Qin Xi had really embarked on the road of cultivation.

Qin Xi looked in the direction of Xianyunzong, with a look of joyful yearning in his eyes, he was in a happy and joyful mood, and said silently in his heart: "Brother Ahan, Xiaoxi has established a foundation, and I can come to see you! "The young man's lip line and eye corners were all turned up, and his pure and sunny smile made him look like a big child.

Hehuan Gate, Xie Yaoyao bit her lip, opened her eyes helplessly and unwillingly, the third foundation building failed.Although she has no opponents under the Qi training period, the [-]th level of Qi training is just another joke to prove that her aptitude is not good.Only now did Xie Yaoyao know how precious and difficult it was for Qin Jinqing to maintain her back then. The Taoist qi refining female cultivator who was not qualified enough and lost her virginity basically cut off the possibility of further advancement.

Xie Yaoyao even felt a little bit of resentment in her heart at this time, she had never hated Fang Qiyun so much when she was forced out of Xianyun Sect, only now did Xie Yaoyao realize how ridiculous and naive she was back then after she had truly tasted the bitter fruit of losing her virginity.

"Young master, Yao'er has made a decision. From now on, she will abandon the way and follow the devil." The repeated blows finally forced Xie Yaoyao to make a decision. Dressed in a light veil, she knelt down in front of the man humbly and humblely.Seeing the miraculous grandeur of this world, Xie Yaoyao was unwilling to just wait to die.

From then on, she was called Xie Yao'er just because the man on the couch liked to call her that.Since Dao Sect can no longer accommodate her, why not choose the Evil Dao that is easier to practice and advance?

Ten years is enough to change a person beyond recognition. At this time, Xie Yaoyao is no longer the delicate person she was back then.Although her appearance remained the same, she still had that pretty appearance, but Xie Yaoyao's face now had a more charming taste, obviously the influence she received in Hehuanmen was not insignificant.

"Come, Yao'er." The man on the couch said, his voice was ethereal and charming, making people want to approach him involuntarily.It's just that after ten years, Xie Yaoyao has basically gotten used to the seduction of this man, even though she was sober in her heart, she still obediently pretended to be confused and approached that man.

"It's such a cute little thing, people like it very much." The man sighed softly.Xie Yaoyao knowingly took off the few clothes she had on her body, her jade body was laid out, and under her ordinary appearance was a demon-like seductive body.The man attached himself and started to move. Hearing the groans from the female cultivator under him, he became very happy: "My little demon is indeed born to be a witch."

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In the depths of the West Sea, stands a towering tower. Although the tower is tall, it still cannot penetrate the dark and heavy sky of the West Sea.In the secret room at the top of the tower, a long black stone table was full of people sitting at both ends.These people are dressed in different styles, including formal Confucian robes, tattered Taoist robes, and glittering cassocks...

Coupled with the strange appearance of the owner of the clothes, it makes people feel like they have seen a group of demons dancing.At this time, the people in the secret room were a little restless. They looked at the gloomy young man sitting above: "What does the young master mean, where is the door master?"

The young man's eyes were deep, and he looked at the crowd yelling indifferently, without making a sound to stop him, obviously he was used to such a scene.It wasn't until his voice faded that he asked aloud, "Have you said enough?"

The people of all colors in the seat all looked submissive, and it was obvious that the young people in the seat had accumulated power for a long time. "Since there is nothing to say, let's go on. There is no room for any mistakes in this matter. If there is a mistake, go to the execution hall to receive punishment. If you dare to reveal the slightest news, you don't have to come back." The young man's voice was cold and cruel Spicy, everyone shrank their necks in unison when they heard the sound.Responding obediently: "Yes", and fled downstairs in a panic.

"It's really a bunch of pussies, are you sure such a person can do something?" An old voice said dissatisfied.

"I didn't expect them to complete the key part." The young man pulled off the black ghost mask that was covering it, and leaned crookedly on the chair to play with it. His extremely gorgeous appearance was a kind of careless laziness at this time.

"With the oath of the demons bound, I'm not afraid of them making any big troubles. What are you afraid of?"

"This matter must be completed within 300 years." The old voice said.

"Gaotie, you are so talkative!"

"Don't bother, can you, a brat, care? Do you think 300 years is a long time?" Tao Tie muttered dissatisfied.

"Go back!" Dissatisfied with Taotie's chatter, the young man waved his hand, and the ring on his left middle finger emitted a deep black light.

"Hello..." Taotie's exclamation was interrupted.

"What annoyance!" The young man was slightly satisfied when there was no more noise in his ears. He tapped the black stone table with his fingers, not knowing what to write...

Fang Han stood respectfully behind Fang Suwen. Sitting on the main seat at this time was a middle-aged Taoist in Taoist robes. He had a long beard, and his face looked gentle and elegant, but his eyes were dark and bright, as if Can see through people's hearts.It was Daojun, the head of Xianyun Sect, who slowly blew on the spiritual tea in the tea cup and took a sip.

"So, this trip to the East China Sea will have to work with you, Junior Sister Lingxi." He smiled slightly and looked at Fang Suwen gently.

"Brother in charge, you are being polite, this is what junior sisters should do." Fang Su asked.

"Xiao Han is also going this time, right? I'll use this gadget for self-defense." The Taoist master took out a small square mirror and said to Fang Han.

"Brother in charge, why did you take out the Haotian mirror? How can a child like him use it?" Fang Su asked looking at the small mirror with a surprised expression.The Haotian mirror is a fairy artifact of the treasure level of the Xianyun sect, so Fang Han can't stop it naturally.At this time, Fang Han knew that such an inconspicuous little mirror was actually the famous Haotian Mirror in the Qixia world.

The Haotian Mirror is a portable magic weapon of a rising elder of Xianyunzong. After passing through the thunder calamity, the elder left behind this fairy weapon grown from the magic weapon in order to repay the favor of the sect for making offerings.Although it is not the best among immortal artifacts, it is the highest level artifact that monks in the mortal realm can control. Therefore, the Haotian Mirror has left a great reputation in the Qixia realm.

"Haha, that's a fake made by me, it's just right for Xiaohan to play with." Jinghe Daojun walked in laughing. "Brother in charge, you take things from me to do favors for the younger generation, what do you think of this matter?"

Fang Han was embarrassed, this Uncle Jinghe was really fierce, he dared to dismantle the stage of the Taoist leader in public, but he was still smiling when he saw the teacher, and he seemed to smooth his somewhat messy beard. My son didn't take Jinghe Daojun's words to heart either.Seeing Fang Han looking at him, he blinked amusedly.

Fang Han: "..."