Chapter 18 Kneel down or die!
"You, will you come with me?"
Like the birth of a god, the invincible woman was extremely indifferent and looked down at the green-shirted swordsman, Lin Fan's father, Lin Ruoyu.
She seemed to want to take Lin Ruoyu somewhere, but she was afraid that he would break himself and take care of many things and refused to take action. But the power under her body surged, and the virtual shadow of her memory alone made Lin Fan feel a breath that was incomparable or even inaccessible.
This is the power of returning to the virtual master, returning to the virtual world.
Returning to the first division is just a completely free and unfettered existence between heaven and earth. But the virtual master turned into the whole world. Throughout thousands of miles, I am a mountain and river, spanning thousands of miles and incarnating the world!
Perceiling that the woman's strength was fierce, Lin Fan's heart suddenly burned with a strong fighting spirit, and at the same time, his eyes fell on the back of the green-shirted swordsman, his father.
This back looks extremely thin at this time, and the black sword hanging around the waist is already bleak, as if it has lost some of its magic power and is broken. And all over his body, a tragic breath was conveyed, which was teetering under the pressure of the woman, like a boat.
Lin Fan's heart was full of heart. He knew that at that time, his father's strength had half a foot into the realm of one, and even had most of the strength to return to the teacher. However, this kind of power is simply not worth the sun in front of the virtual, like an ant.
Such a powerful person can almost be called 'god'. It's no wonder that Lin Wuqing insisted on stopping him from taking revenge, and even said that he should forget the enemy and hatred. It's better not to bump into the strong man in this life.
Now it seems that he is indeed doing it for his own good.
With a slight sigh in his heart, Lin Fan raised his eyes and continued to look, only to find that the picture in front of him suddenly had a blur, water-like fluctuation. The whole space swayed under this fluctuation, and the transparent ripples spread out layer by layer. With a crack, the picture was broken like a mirror, and thousands of fragments were scattered in front of him. Lin Fan's consciousness was also pulled out by a powerful force, and he only felt that the world were shaking.
The power of Xuanwu Guiling Sword can only support him to pry a small corner of this memory, and then it becomes a scroll of sword spectrum, which is completely engraved in Lin Fan's mind.
"Ss..."
Until that moment ago, Lin Fan felt that his mind was completely full of chaos, but the chaos was broken, and a strong suction force escaped, directly pulling his consciousness back into place, and heartbreaking pain came from his mind.
There was constant cold air in his mouth. Lin Fan opened his eyes and found himself in the medicine valley. Next to the bed, the little sleeping face looked delicate and touching. The surroundings are still the pattern of my broken wooden house in those years, and even some small things have not changed. Obviously, someone has cleaned it carefully, and he is a person who is very familiar with himself.
This discovery warmed Lin Fan's heart. The cold heart caused by fighting outside for three years suddenly felt warm, and a heartfelt smile appeared on the corners of his mouth. He almost knew who was helping him clean the house.
"Dip-"
At this time, the small door of the wooden house was pushed open, and a figure broke into the eyes. But when she saw Lin Fan wake up, she immediately stepped back two steps and almost stepped on the ground.
This is about 30 years old, but she is as beautiful as a teenage girl. A head of green silk is neatly coiled behind the head, a melon seed face, eyes are as soft as water, and there are fine sweat beads hanging on the high and small bridge of the nose. The moon-colored gown makes her look a little more gentle and mature, and more charming.
This person is Lin Fan's aunt, Li Ningxin.
At this time, Li Ningxin also breathed cold air like Lin Fan - but Lin Fan was in pain, but she was shocked.
Half of the lunch box in her hand had been spilled, and the soup splashed red on her hands, which made her mouth swoon, and whispered, "Bad boy, it's been three years since I left, and I've been lying down for three months when I came back. What are you going to scare your aunt to death? With that, Li Ningxin took a step and saw Lin Fan looking at herself in a daze. No matter how difficult it was to maintain the blame, she couldn't help but become full of pity. He casually put the lunch box aside, took Lin Fan's head into his arms, patted him gently and comforted him, "Xiao Fan, you have suffered in the past three years - ask your aunt to have a look."
With that, Li Ningxin held Lin Fan's cheeks in her hands and looked at him carefully. There was also a sound in her mouth, saying, "I'm tall and thin. He looks more like a young man than the little boy who ran all over the mountain in those years--!"
Li Ningxin covered her mouth and smiled. She found that Lin Fan was still that demented expression. She poked him on the forehead and scolded, "Bad boy, I've been missing for three years without saying a word. Now I'm still being resisted when I come back - your aunt's cultivation is not good, can't deal with you?"
"No, no, no - that's not what I mean!"
Finally, Lin Fan woke up from the joy of returning to his hometown and reuniting with his relatives. I found that my little aunt's face was full of evil spirit, not as approachable as usual, gentle and gentle.
But Lin Fan knew that only an aunt like this was the real aunt. He didn't dare to talk back immediately. Even if he is now the peak of the four elephants, he doesn't dare to put on the air of a master. He looks like a clever man and listens to Li Ningxin complaining.
Perhaps in the past three years, her aunt's life in Wanhua Valley was indeed a little unsatisfactory, so her complaint has been talking from morning to noon - even Xiaoxiao was awakened by Li Ningxin's complaint. Seeing what she said with interest, she did not dare to vent to Lin Fan in front of her for three months. Worried and wronged, I could only sit there sullenly and listen to Li Ningxin's complaint with Lin Fan.
"Alas - since my father is bedridden, those elders who look down on people have begun to become more and more serious. Naturally, my cultivation is not my opponent. I can only stick to this day with the support of the elders who had some friendship at the beginning."
At the end of a complaint, Li Ningxin sighed slightly, and her beautiful eyes were full of sadness.
Three years ago, Bai Mochou ignored Hongchen's order and took advantage of Hongchen's closing time to kill dozens of disciples to protect the valley and cut off the limbs of Li Miaoshou. If it hadn't been for the last moment when Hongchen had scared him off, I'm afraid that Li Miaoshou would not have been as simple as giving his hands and legs.
As soon as Lin Fan heard Li Ningxin say this, his heart suddenly burned with anger and said gently, "Auntie, don't worry, Grandpa's injury must be cured, and Grandpa's revenge must also be avenged!"
"Forget it, how can you let a child bear this kind of revenge?" Li Ningxin shook her head, as if she were protecting the baby, as if she was afraid that Lin Fan couldn't think of finding Bai Mochou desperately, and finally killed himself in vain.
Because she didn't know that Lin Fan already had the cultivation of Tongxuan. A star source power was enough to flatten those valley protection valleys in Wanhua Valley. Now she has the swordsmanship that he can't even see through the Xuanwu Guiling Sword. Even if he has a strong fight against Shanghongchen, let alone the four that has not yet reached the peak of Bai Mochou. Elephant teacher.
Three years ago, Bai Mochou was not as good as the anti-water yellow spring, and Lin Fan had already stepped on the anti-water yellow spring under his feet two years ago.
Three years later today, Lin Fan is already a powerful cultivation at the peak of the four elephants. He is full of strength all over the world. He raises his hand to pull up the mountain and opens his feet. The wind and clouds are surging in one thought.
Although it is much weaker than some terrible existences, Lin Fan has long grown into a master who can take his own.
"Aunt Xin, Xiaofan is not a child now. Xiaofan is already very powerful. Even the realm of the nine palaces can't help him. Bai Mochou is just the peak of the four elephants now, right?
Seeing that Lin Fan was looked down on, Xiaoxiao excused him. In the end, Li Ningxin was so scared that she jumped up and said, "Little girl, aren't you lying to me? Just my little slick, who has been out for three years, can he compete with Jiugongshi when he comes back? After saying that, she vetoed her words and shook her head and said, "This is impossible at all - no matter how talent this boy is, it is impossible to achieve such an achievement in three years!"
"Anyway, it's the truth. Aunt Xin, you don't know how powerful Xiaofan is!" Xiaoxiao sucked his nose and felt a little cheated.
Lin Fan, who was sandwiched between them, touched his nose with tears and laughter. Although in Li Ningxin's eyes, he is still the little slippery guy at the beginning, but now Lin Fan is almost eighteen years old and is not a child. And in terms of strength, even those monsters that have been practicing for decades and hundreds of years may not be comparable to themselves. This achievement is a heavy danger and sweat.
Just as two women talking, one big and one small, suddenly came a strong fluctuation belonging to the four elephant master outside the wooden house - but they were all in the middle and lower layers of the four elephants, which were not paid attention to by Lin Fan at all.
But Li Ningxin changed color in an instant. First of all, she remembered Lin Fan, who slapped him hard and said, "Hide quickly. It seems that the two old things of Chuan Gong and Tianxing. You seemed to have offended them to death. Now they must have come to ask for guilt!"
Before she finished her words, an old voice resounded in the sky outside the house, rumbling like thunder.
"Lin Fan can come here. We are the two elders of Tianxing. Why don't you come out and see us!"
The people outside the house are indeed Elders and Elders of Star.
Because when Lin Fan left Wanhua Valley, he once slapped the elder Jiu. This old man is still holding a grudge. Now that Lin Fan is back, of course he wants revenge, so he finds an opportunity for the absence of the valley owner and comes to plead guilty.
He didn't know that Lin Fan was no longer the soft persimmon that could be pinched and kneaded in those years. Now Lin Fan can make him collapse the mountain of his teeth. Not to mention swallowing it, even crossing is delusional!
Lin Fan heard the voice of the elders of Chuan Gong, and his eyes flashed. He had rushed out of the wooden house, looked up at the two elders of Chuan Gong and Tianxing in the valley of Medicine. He said coldly, "G you two choices, kneel down, or die."