Seeing the affection revealed in Chu Fan's expression, the woman in the red dress rolled her eyes and thought to herself that she didn't know which woman could make the guy in front of her so affectionate. Recommended: The new work of the master Wangyu: "Six Traces: Nightmare Palace" http://www./0_3/

Although I don’t have a good first impression of Chu Fan, I have to admit that the young man named Chu Fan in front of me can indeed be called the first handsome man of the younger generation. Not to mention how famous he is, even this appearance is almost a monster. To describe it as the four words "Feng Shen" handsome, I am afraid that I can’t be able to do it.

Of course, it was entirely the intuition of women who could think like this. Women were so jealous, so they were born with keen intuition, especially the relationship between men and women. When Chu Fan woke up, Hong Xiaoman really saw it. The love and compassion in Chu Fan's eyes were true, as well as the indescribable palpitations and guilt.

She seemed to wave her hand casually, and she sighed, saying that women's worries were unpredictable. A series of twists and turns that made this woman have a great sense of Chu Fan. At the same time, the barriers and fear in her heart also dissipated a lot. Although she remembered Chu Fan's previous murderous intent that made her scared, she still felt a little scared, but she knew that the young man named Chu Fan in front of her was not the kind of blood-blooded devil, and of course, she was not a bad person with the bright moonlight.

She took out a dark red stone tablet, about the size of a palm, saying it was a stone tablet more appropriate, and said in a low tone: "I used to be a disciple of the Mingyuan Immortal Palace. My grandfather is the Grand Elder of Danta, well, he is the honorary elder... His name is Guangcheng, and my real name is Guang Xiaoman..."

"What, you said your grandfather is Elder Guangcheng?"

Before the woman in red dress finished speaking, Chu Fan couldn't help but interrupt Guang Xiaoman and asked in surprise.

She frowned slightly, looked at the handsome young man named Chu Fan in confusion, and said in surprise: "Yes, do you know my grandfather?"

Chu Fan did not answer, but just nodded lightly. Thinking that if it weren't for the support of Guangcheng's warm old man, he would probably not have been there today.

The kindness of a drop of water should be repaid with a spring of water, so what about the kindness of helping and saving lives?

Seeing that Chu Fan's expression was dim and frowned, the woman was not in a hurry to speak. After a while, Chu Fan looked up and asked, "How are your grandfather?"

Chu Fan knew that he had asked a lot of nonsense, Guang Xiaoman shook his head and said indifferently: "I don't know, but I guess it's not good."

She bit her lip and tried her best to suppress the sadness in her heart. "When the Heavenly God Mansion invaded the Mingyuan Realm, the Mingyuan Immortal Mansion was originally thinking of calming things, hoping to be at peace, at least not to implicate the cultivators of the major sects of the Mingyuan Realm, but those beasts..."

He said with a lip, but he couldn't help but his eyes were red, and tears slowly rolled down his cheeks.

After a moment of stagnation, as if she was calming down the misery in her heart, she smiled bitterly, then bit her lip and continued, "Later, the Mingyuan Immortal Palace was almost massacred. Grandpa and Elder Yuexun were finally chased by a seven-star fantasy tribulation cultivator. They just left me such a stone tablet, saying it was the jade talisman of the Gods Land of the Mingyuan Realm. If I have the opportunity to advance to the Nine Palace Fantasy Tribulation Immortal Realm in the future, I will go to the divine land."

Chu Fan frowned slightly and looked at the woman in the red dress with a stubborn look in front of him, "That's why you lurked beside Qiu Yun, wanting to find an opportunity to kill him?"

She looked sad and angry, nodded with a heavy emphasis, "I know that it is difficult for me to enter the Nine Palaces in this life, and it is even more difficult to avenge my grandfather. Since Mr. Chu is also a monk in our Mingyuan Realm, it is better for you to know my grandfather. Maybe I can help me to the divine land in the future."

A look of poisonous resentment appeared in her eyes, and her tone became colder and gloomy. "Grandpa is dead. I was discovered by Qiu Yun. He had known my identity for a long time. Seeing that I was still a bit beautiful, he kept me by his side..."

She smiled sadly, "It's the maid who is my enemy's wife. I can't take revenge, and I have to please me in every way. There is something even more miserable in the world? I'm so shameless that I can survive until today."

She suppressed her grief and pain for more than ten years as if a flood broke through the dam, and finally she was out of control. Chu Fan was speechless. It was hard for him to imagine that a weak woman could bear such sorrow. The woman smiled desolately, "I think that if I survived over the years, I would not be in vain to see Mr. Chu killing Qiu Yun's beast with me."

She wiped the tears on her cheeks, looked at Chu Fan, suddenly calmed down all her grief, and said in a deep voice, "Although I have no face to see my grandfather again, I have no face to live in the world. I believe that Mr. Chu will definitely avenge the billions of monks in Mingyuan in the future and let grandfather die with peace of mind."

As she spoke, she suddenly slapped her eyebrows.

Chu Fan immediately changed color and bounced his finger. The palm print that was about to fall on his eyebrows stopped in an instant.

Chu Fan walked slowly, stood in front of the woman in red skirt, reached out and gently stroked her cheeks a few times, and helped her to clean up her hair on her temples. Chu Fan whispered: "You are not a very smart woman, but a very unwise woman. You don't need to feel guilty. Your grandfather, Elder Guangcheng, won't blame you. I believe that if he stands here, I hope you can live well."

Chu Fan whispered softly: "At least I hope that everyone around me can live well. I am a woman, so why do you have to do anything that is as good as a woman? Women should love beauty and cherish life."

The woman whimpered softly, tears rolling in her eyes.

Chu Fan suddenly grinned, looked down at the woman's tall breasts on her chest, and raised her hand to hold her back with a slutty smile, "It's even heavier than the persimmons on the branches in autumn. Such a great situation would be a pity if she wanted to die."

Her body was stiff, tears on her cheeks even dried up, and a murderous intent gathered in the middle of her eyebrows.

Chu Fan's mouth raised, as if he touched the majestic two peaks. He was particularly dissatisfied. He wiped her tears and hugged her tightly. He only heard Chu Fan whisper in her ear: "Living well, life is not easy for a lifetime. Believe me, no matter how big the world is, it is not as great as this. I am a reasoning person."

Chu Fan let go of the woman, grinned, left her a ring, and chuckled softly: "What a strong murderous intent, your imprisonment can be solved in only a few dozen breaths. If you want to die, it will not be too late to kill me."

Chu Fan turned around and waved at her. His figure flashed, like water marks breaking and dissipated in an instant. But no one saw it, and a hidden gloom rose in his eyes.

The endless ravines were crisscrossing, and the imprisonment of the woman had long disappeared, but she was stunned and nodded for a long time.

She wiped her tears, raised a curve to the corner of her mouth, subconsciously looking down at her bulging chest, and was trembling with the aggrieved sobbing, and the scene was beautiful.

Suddenly, she whispered, "I'll kill you sooner or later!"

But the woman's eyes never had pure and clear.

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Chu Fan's expression was cold, and after only a few dozen breaths, he had escaped thousands of miles away. Without having time to search carefully, he escaped into the underground in a rocky hill.

The divine thoughts were like a flood and were involved in the acupuncture veins of his whole body. Even the sea of ​​consciousness and the original world in the purple palace, there was no miss left. Thinking of the hidden aura when he killed the Taoist Xuanbo, Chu Fan felt a sense of fear.

Chu Fan could no longer remember, and when was there a vague illusion in his heart that he could not explain it, as if there was an invisible big hand that wanted to control himself. The shadow was faintly flickering, unable to detect it, but it could not be lingered. It was not until the moment before that Chu Fan felt alert and remembered the hidden and violent reincarnation rhyme.

At the beginning of Yunmeng Secret Realm, Chu Fan felt a vague illusion in the platform, but no matter how he realized it, he could never grasp where that feeling came from. Now Chu Fan is sure that the Reincarnation Dao Sect mentioned by Fatty Bao Yue at the beginning would definitely not be a simple existence, and the so-called opportunity in the Reincarnation Palace was even more an unimaginable conspiracy.

On the top of the mountain, the purple divine essence can set up a game against the sky with billions of years. How could the old turtle who was once called the Emperor of Reincarnation be completely destroyed so easily and leave the Hall of Reincarnation to pass on the opportunity of the ages?

A series of information flowed into Chu Fan's mind like a tide. Countless spiritual seals were scattered, not only covering the underground space, but also blocking all his spiritual veins and acupoints.

Thinking of the moment when he was almost possessed by the devil before, Chu Fan was even more shocked. He must have been left with the soul and thoughts of the old turtle called the reincarnation emperor when he was in the Hall of Reincarnation. Otherwise, he would not have fallen into that almost possessed by the devil.

Thinking of Guang Xiaoman's woman in red dress, Chu Fan felt a hint of gratitude in his heart. If she hadn't awakened herself, Chu Fan would have hardly imagined what situation he would fall into.

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Guang Xiaoman looked at the ring Chu Fan left for him, and was shocked at first, then dumbfounded.

She couldn't imagine how she looked at the scene in the ring. Not only the tens of millions of top-grade fairy stones, but also countless elixirs, there were many spiritual treasures that were clear and concentrating or shaping the heart, and even more than a dozen top-grade fairy veins.

The woman was shocked for a long time before she came back to her senses from that shock. She only thought of Chu Fan's expression when she was awakened by herself. A trace of resentment rose in her heart. You were not born yet. You were not old. You just regretted that you met late and you were not worthy of being with you...

Although we have not been together for a long time and are not considered beautiful, we can be regarded as sharing life and death, and true love is seen in the same troubles.

Originally, there was no one worthy of her thoughts in this life, and there was no thing she wanted to linger in the world. She just thought that even if she endured the great pain, it would be a big profit to kill a few more beasts in the Tianshen Sect. For her, she would only die, but she would die a hundred times, let alone a sacrificial bag? But now, she couldn't bear to die again, but she didn't want to survive.

After struggling with a grievance for a long time, she finally gritted her teeth and thought to herself that he was not a man, not a good thing, why pretend to be that good person? No matter how unbearable she was, wasn't it worth his beast? Although she also knew that she was no longer worthy of being compared with the woman in his eyes.

Guang Xiaoman narrowed his eyes slightly, gritted his teeth, and suddenly his figure flashed, and he disappeared from the spot, leaving only a hint of hatred and scolding in the void: "As sooner or later, I will kill you one day."

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Thousands of miles away, Chu Fan frowned, and there seemed to be a hint of disappointment in his heart. For a long time, he looked at every inch of his body, and even had no soul to let go, but he couldn't find even a trace of inappropriateness.

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ps: Second update!

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