Mingyue of the Great Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/

The so-called rewards and punishments for evil, and grace and power are in parallel. This is a good story that has been around since ancient times. It is also a passage that countless superiors rule.

After hitting Chu Fan, Chen Qiong seemed to have become completely different, and looked like a friendly chatty uncle.

Whether it is true or false, at least it seems that Chen Qiong is in a very good mood. Not only did he let Chu Fan sit down, but he also chatted with this kid about home-cooked gossip.

He was not qualified when he was a child, but he worked very hard. Isn’t there a saying that those who accomplish great things are the best, and those who are more talented in the world are second, and those who are persevering will be the first priority. Not only did he become a powerful man in the Divine Infant Realm, he also sat in the position of the head of the Shen family, and sat for hundreds of years. He also did many embarrassing things when he was a child. He peeked at the senior sisters taking a bath with his family playmates, and looked at the big white butts one after another, thinking about one day he would grow up, and he also tricked the senior sisters and sisters whom he loved in the clan into bed. I got the legendary feeling of sitting cross-legged with grinding a grinder. There is also a lake on Yunxia Mountain. They often jumped down to fish and then grilled it. It was burnt and bitter, but they just ate it. Later, when they grew up, they did something bad, and were caught and beaten up by the elders in the clan. They were very skilled and had lotus flowers blooming, and finally deceived Shen Qing's mother, and felt the pleasure of the Wushan Yunyu, but they no longer allowed themselves to stare at other senior sisters and sisters. Even when they talked about Shen Qing's childhood, they even had a lot of spoiling in their eyes.

When he was excited, Chu Fan looked at the handsome and majestic middle-aged man. There was indeed a slight white hair on his temples, which might be a symbol of age. After all, he was a hundred years old. However, Chu Fan actually saw a trace of kindness on the man's face for a moment.

In the end, Chu Fan was even moved by this old guy and agreed that this guy left a mark in his body.

From dawn to dawn, I kept nagging until the sky gradually became darker and darker.

Finally, Chen Qiong took a deep breath and finally said: "Time doesn't wait for anyone, hundreds of years have passed in a blink of an eye."

After saying this, Chen Qiong slowly stood up. Chu Fan also stood up. Then the two walked out of the house and stood in the hazy night.

Looking at the sparse stars in the sky, Chen Qiong said calmly: "You don't know the purpose of calling you this time."

Chu Fan quickly bowed and clasped his fists and said, "I don't know."

Chen Qiong glanced at Chu Fan and said calmly: "The agreement between our Shen family and the Soul Palace has expired."

Chu Fan's eyes shrank slightly. Although he didn't know what the Soul Palace was, he knew that it was a force similar to the Demon Sect and was not even weaker than the Shen family. Just when Chu Fan thought that he would have to do something by himself this time, he heard Chen Qiong's low voice coming.

"In Luoye Ridge in the southern part of the northern territory, there is a sect called the Shuangdao Gate, which has been completely occupied by branches of the Soul Hall. All the monks of the Shuangdao Gate were slaughtered, and all the souls of all the monks were swallowed up."

"My mission is to kill all the monks in that in two days, you and a few disciples of the family will go to Luoye Ridge to kill all the cultivators in the Soul Palace."

Chu Fan was slightly stunned and frowned immediately, but he still responded quickly: "I know, I'm sure."

Chen Qiong's tone was a little helpless and said, "In the short term, neither of us will be able to come out at the Divine Infant Realm. This is the rule. As a demon sect, the Soul Hall will inevitably bring great disasters once it is born. This is also one of the main reasons why I decided to join the Shen family."

Chu Fan smiled and did not reply. Even though this old guy talked to him for a long time, Chu Fan knew that Chen Qiong was still Chen Qiong, and the head of the Shen family with great strategy and ambition. If he wanted to gather himself together and suppress himself with a few words, it would be a waste of his two lives.

However, Chu Fan also sighed in his heart. If it were any 16 or 17-year-old boy, he would be really shocked by these words.

Chen Qiong sighed softly and said, "You can go back first if you have nothing to do. I will notify you in two days."

When Chu Fan's back gradually disappeared into the night, Chen Qiong turned around and walked slowly back into the house. With a puff..., he opened the folding fan.

He said in a deep voice: "I have a say today. I hope you can do things with peace of mind under the deity. Otherwise, you will not blame others if you die in your own restlessness."

Then, Chen Qiong swung towards the void. In a moment, a black shadow-like monk suddenly appeared from the void, and knelt down like Chen Qiong and leaned over and said, "Head of the family!"

Chen Qiong sneered, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Two days later, you follow them to Luoye Ridge. If there is anything unusual, just silence it."

The black shadow quickly responded, "I will receive the order." Then he turned into a black shadow again and disappeared into Ye Ye's void.

Chen Qiong narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the folding fan quietly, with billions of mountains and rivers painted on it.

Fan of mountains and rivers in all worlds! He personally refined and portrayed it with his own essence and blood, covering the world of billions of miles, covering the Zigan Kingdom Sect, and directly connecting to the Zhongtian Continent.

The northern territory is nothing but a small place.

...

Chu Fan walked slowly on the city street.

Except for the city lord's mansion, there is no darkness on the streets. The lighting formations shine together, and countless monks come and go. The figures are like tides, which are quite lively.

But for some reason, Chu Fan felt a faint coldness behind him. It seemed that there were eyes staring at him invisibly.

I looked back and saw that there was still a crowd of figures and nothing was wrong. Then I turned my head, frowned slightly and continued to walk towards the station.

"Xiao Lian... the sword is missing and kills people invisibly!" Chu Fan looked at the abortions coming and going, and his heart gradually became solemn.

Since practicing the Innate Taoist Art, he has never had any illusion in his perception, and he doesn't believe that his feelings will be groundless. But he really can't feel what's wrong with it.

"Old thing, I want to see what you have when I play with this young master." Chu Fan felt a little as he felt in his heart, and he took a breath and turned toward the Shifang.

"Young Master Chu..."

"Master Chu Dan is here..."

"Have you met Senior Chu!"

...

Before the stall was set up, many monks flocked to him and hurriedly greeted Chu Fan and started queuing. For such a long time, a case seemed to have formed. As long as Chu Fan appeared in the market at night, there would be a crowd of people in an instant.

Chu Fan smiled slightly, hugged the many monks, and said, "Fellow Taoists who have not yet made alchemy for the last time, please come first. You don't need to be crowded, you will know."

Several gray-robed monks in the distance looked at the bustling crowds of the city, with a little anger on their faces, but their eyes were helpless. Chu Fan had been refining elixirs for more than half a month, and the elixir business in major commercial buildings was extremely cold, but for some reason, the city lord's mansion had no intention of interfering, and even sent a message to let Chu Fan do it.

What's this?

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ps: Second update!
Chapter completed!