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Chapter 207, Separation and Nosy

Mingyue of the Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/The wind and strong grass always have a moment of strength. I felt that the surrounding void was covered by gray silk threads for a moment. Chu Fan burned his blood and forced his chest to suppress the restlessness of the immortal energy, blocking the gloomy blood in the space of the black light silk thread, and a pale smile still appeared on the corner of his mouth.m.

This man in gray robe had fought with him for a deficiency of qi and blood at the cost of burning essence and blood, and then used all his natal silk threads to spread a hundred feet in a radius, just for the ultimate killing method at the last moment, but wasn't he calculating the other party's immortal energy from beginning to end?

As the saying goes, the mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole is behind.

As the long river fell, the Jiuli Bell exploded clangingly, and a magic blade pattern condensed in the sea of ​​consciousness, and was invisible, and was about to shoot towards the man in gray robe.

In the realm of reincarnation, the circulation of reincarnation, and the circulation of qi and the circulation of immortal essences is even more mysterious than the divine infant monks. But Chu Fan relies on his own rich immortal essence to consume you until the oil is exhausted and the lamp is exhausted until no spring breeze strikes. How can you still wither and flourish?

Chu Fan didn't believe it. No matter how strong the opponent was, he still had the energy to attack his magic blade pattern at this moment.

The man in the gray robe saw the pale smile from Chu Fan's mouth, and his eyebrows frowned slightly, and a stream of scarlet blood spilled out from the corner of his mouth again, instantly wetting the gray robe on his chest. The charming blood-red plum blossom was bigger and more gorgeous.

A chill in his heart and his brows frowned. This was the first time he had been forced into such a state by a cultivator in the Divine Infant Realm. The Four Continents of Half Immortals and the Blood Evil Sect did not have any records of this person in the blood evil sect. At the same time, he also felt that if he could survive this time, he would have passed another disaster and headed straight to the realm of Qiankun.

Time and space seemed to be still at this moment, and black lights kept rolling around Jiuli Bell rumbled and exploded. The picture was strange and the scene was terrifying.

Chu Fan always had a pale smile on his lips, and the man in the gray robe had a more serious eyebrows.

More than a dozen gray silk threads completely turned into nothingness again, and blood overflowed from the corners of the man in the gray robe's mouth became even more violent.

The innate Taoist Technique was running rapidly, and the immortal energy that had been accumulated for a long time suddenly surged out like a flood. Chu Fan laughed, with a bit of magnificent and bleakness as the wind was whistling and Yishuihan.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang...

After a series of explosions, the man in the gray robe suddenly changed color, and then dozens of gray silk threads remained suddenly dissipated like broken strings. The black light that had been rolled on Jiuli Bell like a wave before dimmed, and at the same time, the magic blade pattern that had been condensed for a long time shot out instantly.

There was an invisible pattern surging in the air, and Chu Fan whispered softly: "This is the opportunity."

Time and space suddenly stopped, and for a moment, another blood mist rose in the air.

The eyes of the reincarnation monk of the Blood Evil Sect suddenly widened, and a soul overflowed from the top of his head.

The pale smile on Chu Fan's face, whose immortal energy was almost exhausted, but his blood was almost overturned, turned into a twist of pain, and pulled the corner of his mouth and let out a laugh, "I think the realm of reincarnation is really full of prosperity and prosperity, and it seems that it is just seeking fame."

The wind scars passed by, and the soul was torn and destroyed.

Chu Fan staggered and fell to the ground with a thump. Finally, he had time to swallow two "Yanying Spirit Pills" and sat on the ground to heal and recover.

Xi Wenqian and the other two were already angry and waves. They walked to Chu Fan in a daze, looking at the young man with a pale face in front of them, with a hint of handsomeness in their roughness.

The woman with a round face looked complicated, but her melon-shaped face was bent and squatted on the ground with her knees, then she looked at Chu Fan in a daze with her elbows against her thighs.

The scattered immortal sword marks and the bloody aura gradually dissipated.

After a stick of incense, Chu Fan opened his eyes and stood up, staring at Xi Wenqian and the other two indifferently and said, "Now you can tell me what the purpose of staring at me is. Don't tell me what kind of kindness I am alone or end the grace that you don't want to admit in your heart."

Xi Wenqian frowned slightly, her expression changed for a while and said, "If I say it is to repay the kindness you took before, don't you believe it?"

Chu Fan grinned, glanced at the woman whose face was pale but still charming the country, and said with a snorkeling: "Fuck, Xi Wenqian, I believe what you said to others, but unfortunately I am not that person. Don't think that you are a core disciple of Fengshen Valley. I will sell you favors. I tell you, it's useless. Do you really think that you can eat if you are beautiful? I have met you for two days, and this is the second time I almost lost my life."

Xi Wenqian's face turned pale. It was a pity that she knew she was not Chu Fan's opponent. She would probably not get a good deal when she fought with such a bastard who didn't know how to be merciful and could only say angrily: "I thought there was someone who could climb to the top of the fairy tower, but I didn't expect it to be a bastard."

"What's the thing?" Chu Fan was stunned and then understood. A sharp and mean face also raised a gentle smile again. The acting skills were no worse than those of the woman in June, and asked with a smile, "What's the top floor of the fairy tower? Fairy, why don't I understand what you said?"

Xi Wenqian sneered, "Young Master has such a calm mind, but he is a fake gentleman who dares not see people with his true face."

Chu Fan raised his hand to capture the man's ring in the late stage of reincarnation, and sat on the ground and began to grind the ban. "The fairy said this is wrong. I am not a gentleman, so how could a fake gentleman say it? You can call me a real villain or a fake villain."

The first core disciple of Fengshen Valley said coldly: "You are worthy of being called a villain? You are not afraid of insulting these two words."

Chu Fan didn't raise his head and waved casually, "If I'm not a villain, how can I plot against the gray-robed reincarnation dog? Can I still sit here upright now? Sure enough, women have big breasts and short knowledge."

Xi Wenqian's face was angry, "Believe it or not, I will kill you with a sword."

"Damn, more than five million top-grade fairy stones, damn the second generation of rich people." Chu Fan finally pulled away the ring of the late-stage guy in the reincarnation stage. He didn't care about ridicule Xi Wenqian, but sighed in shock, and then he smiled and said with a smile: "Can you really humiliate the reputation of the sect for me, a villain? This kind of kindness will be passed on to repay your kindness with grudges and kindness. The reputation of Fairy Xi is completely ruined."

Xi Wenqian's pretty face twitched and snorted coldly.

Chu Fan said in a low voice: "The more you know, the faster you die, especially if you know something you shouldn't know. It's not easy to watch the movies of you three girls, so I'll spare your life."

The round-faced woman was about to have an attack, and Chu Fan waved her hand and said, "I really didn't wrong you. A mere three-part void bamboo can almost make you fall into a trap. It is indeed not easy to be able to walk out of the Xihuang Palace. I will do my best to do it to the end and will not let you three owe me favors. I will also take those two rings as rewards. Hey, a ring with five million top-grade immortal stones, this is a fortune."

After the words came to his voice, he raised his hand and took the other two gray-robed monks in the early stage of reincarnation to take the ring.

The round-faced woman was indignant and finally said angrily, "You are just a bastard."

Chu Fan was stunned for a moment. These three women may have paid too much attention to the image of a fairy on weekdays and could not even curse people. So they smiled happily and said, "Just just treat me as a bastard."

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After leaving Xi Wenqian and the other two, Chu Fan felt no relief at all, but was more solemn, like a huge rock hanging in the air, vaguely showing signs of falling down and pressing against his chest.

It’s not that I’m worried that Xi Wenqian and the other two will reveal their identity secrets. Since those three simple-minded women can guess their identities, it’s hard to guarantee that those well-minded guys can’t see any clues.

It really corresponds to the saying that if you don’t know others, unless you don’t do it. No matter how well you hide it, there will always be clues. The vast fairy world is no better than the Immortal Pagoda, which has the Emperor supported him. If you climb to the top of the Immortal Spirit Tower, you can even think of how much trouble it will cause with your feet. If you carry your life a little more, take a sip of cold water to plug the gap between your teeth, and be seen by Yanyun Mountain, and be targeted by the Zihong Immortal Sect, then the situation you will face in the future will be a lifetime of death.

He sacrificed his shuttle and galloped towards Tianxing Mountain. In two days, he met several good-quality Tianling Herbs again. He took it into his pocket based on the principle that no matter how small the mosquito is, it is meat.

However, the three gray-robed monks are worth mentioning. The three rings did not disappoint Chu Fan. Together, there were nearly 10 million top-grade fairy stones alone, and there were not many middle- and low-grade fairy stones. It was probably because people looked down on them and stayed on them. There were thousands of heavenly spirit herbs, basically four-level and five-level spirit herbs. Especially in the late stage of reincarnation, a man who took the ring, Hao Ran was even more happy when he saw a seven-inch green ink bamboo. Hao Ran was the "seven-inch Void Bamboo", and the refining materials were relatively few. As for several magic weapons, Chu Fan threw them into the corner of the Qiankun World, he did not dare to use them at will.

The monks who can enter the Xihuang Palace are no more than those without backgrounds and foundations in the northern territory. Besides, the gray-robed monk didn't even take the Fengshen Valley seriously, Chu Fan knew that his slightest bitch was better off being provoked by the young man, and he tried to hide it as deep as possible without revealing the traces.

Another half a day passed, and Chu Fan was wondering whether to take advantage of the effect of his last breath-hidden pill and find a few guys who didn't look good to him to grab it. Then he felt a violent wave of immortal energy coming from afar.

Hey, God helps me! Chu Fan was surprised. He came whatever he wanted. Although the job of robbery requires more technology and has a higher risk factor, the oil and water came soon. The divine thoughts swept away. When he saw the two fighting, his face darkened and he immediately fled over.

He didn't know the two men who fought, but the middle-aged man with a pale face and bloodless face on the edge was not Xiao Cai, who was it? Xiao Cai's left arm was almost broken, and there was a bloody groove on his chest, which was obviously very injured.

Chu Fan, a late-stage cultivator of the Divine Infant, was not conspicuous among the many cultivators entering the Xihuang Palace, but he was quite considerate to the two fighting here. Therefore, when he saw Chu Fan coming, the two who were fighting fiercely stopped immediately. Xiao Cai looked happy and then quickly suppressed it, got up and clasped his fists to Chu Fan and said respectfully: "Xiao Cai has seen senior."

Chu Fan glanced at Xiao Cai casually, nodded slightly before looking at the two fighting monks.

"What's going on?" Chu Fan then looked at Xiao Cai and asked coldly.

The two who were fighting were stunned when they heard Chu Fan's words. They originally thought that the rough young man in front of them was just passing by, and the meaning of their stop was obvious. It doesn't matter to you. Since they were passing by, they would leave first, and then they would continue to have any grudges.

But now, I heard Chu Fan’s meaning, is he planning to meddle in other people’s business?

"Fellow Taoist, these are some personal grudges between us. If you ask, it is unreasonable." One of the long-faced monks in the middle stage of the Divine Infant clapped Chu Fan and frowned.

Chu Fan seemed to have never heard the long-faced monk's words, and he looked at Xiao Cai without looking back and said coldly: "Tell me what's going on here?"

Xiao Cai naturally knew why Chu Fan stayed, so he bowed and said, "Go back to senior, Senior Brother Yan and I found several 'butterfly mist vines' here. Unexpectedly, when we were about to pick and put them away, this person said that he saw 'butterfly mist vines' before us. I originally wanted to see everyone and divide them together, but he actually wanted to take them all and attack me severely."

Xiao Cai didn't have any scruples at all, so he shook his arms out in one breath.

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ps: Second update!

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