Sword Slaying The Heavens

  Chapter 61 Restoration

  Yang Feng was shocked when he heard the words, he guessed that Chen Fan had already seen that his realm had fallen, and a trace of fear involuntarily surged into his heart.

   "You...what do you want to do?" Yang Feng was a little out of breath, but still said with a sullen face: "Chen Fan, I was your ancestor anyway, you want to disrespect me now?"

  Chen Fan stood silently on the spot, looking at him coldly.

"Chenfan, don't make mistakes. Don't leave a bad name. In the future, people in the world will accuse you of killing masters and ancestors." Yang Feng took a step back and said in a deep voice, "And you also got purple evil spirit, I also believe that If you fall, I will not pursue it with you, and you and I will not offend each other in the future."

   "Where are the people from Wan Jianzong?" Chen Fan shook his head and asked indifferently.

   "I went down the mountain, it seems to be for some mission." Yang Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

   "What task?" Chen Fan remained expressionless.

   "This... I don't know." Facing Chen Fan's eyes, Yang Feng unconsciously dodged a little bit, but it was only a moment later, and he immediately covered it up.

   "Then what use are you left with?" Chen Fan smiled coldly, and the Fen Tian sword energy gushed out.

  Yang Feng's face suddenly sank. How long ago would he be so aggrieved that a disciple in the Qi training period threatened him like this.

   "Chen Fan, don't go too far, don't forget that you are also seriously injured." Yang Feng said in a deep voice, deliberately lowering his voice and continuing to hum: "If you push me into a hurry, at worst I will blow myself up and die with you."

   "Really? You can try it." Chen Fan said with a half-smile, and walked slowly towards Yang Feng.

"I don't know exactly what the people from Wan Jianzong are going to do, but I have overheard them mentioning the Heavenly Ghost Sect and some treasures, that's all." Yang Feng said with a livid face. Facing Chen Fan, he only had Back and forth.

"Heavenly Ghost Sect?" Chen Fan was stunned. Elder Li took the inheritance of the Chen family and handed it over to the head of the Heavenly Ghost Sect. This gave Chen Fan a sense of foreboding. With the existence of the jade plate, it would be a big trouble.

After Chen Fan cast a cold glance at Yang Feng, he turned around and took the Nine Palace Steps, walked to Qin Xian'er, pondered for a while before saying: "I have something important to do, can you let Jingjing go to your ghost gate first? "

  What he was worried about was that Cheng Xianzong would attack after the four disciples fell. Chen Jingjing is not safe anywhere now, and the only place to go is the ghost gate.

   "Do you sometimes ask for help?" Qin Xian'er looked at Chen Fan and said, even though there was a veil behind him, Chen Fan still felt the playfulness in her words.

   "I will return this favor to you in the future." Chen Fan said lightly.

"Favours? You owe me a lot of favors. Could it be that in the future you can only make a promise with your body?" Qin Xian'er put her head next to Chen Fan's ear, and said in a sweet voice, with a trace of flickering in her eyes. Smile.

   "Please respect yourself." Chen Fan frowned slightly, took a step back, and said in a deep voice.

  Qin Xian'er's beautiful eyes lingered with brilliance, looked at Chen Fan's red ears, and smiled softly:

"This seat is not important. Taking Chen Jingjing to the ghost gate is just a matter of effort, but now your injury is a major issue. If it is not handled properly, it will definitely leave a crack in the road in the future. If you still have the Three Flowers Gathering Talisman, it will be fine." A few, but it’s a pity that you defeated them all.” Speaking of this, Qin Xian’er couldn’t help giving Chen Fan a blank look, the Three-flower Gathering Talisman is extremely precious, and it is very useful for the strong in the foundation-building stage and even the Golden Core stage. However, it was used up continuously by Chen Fan.

   "Do you have middle-grade talisman paper?" Chen Fan asked lightly.

   "Mid-grade talisman paper? Yes, there are, but not many, what do you want to do?" Qin Xian'er was slightly startled and asked in doubt.

   "Refining painting talismans." After Chen Fan finished speaking, he took out a plate of cinnabar and a brush from the storage ring.

  Qin Xian'er was stunned for a moment, and after a few breaths, she came back to her senses and asked, "Aren't you a sword cultivator? What kind of talisman did you draw?"

   "Three flowers gather at the top." Chen Fan said expressionlessly.

  Qin Xianer immediately squinted her eyes when she heard the words, looked at Chen Fan and shook her head slightly, and said, "Chen Fan, your joke is not funny."

   And Chen Fanzao still shook his head lightly: "I don't have time to joke."

  Qin Xian'er was stunned again, because Chen Fan's eyes were very serious at the moment, she couldn't help thinking: "Could it be that he really knows how to draw?"

Immediately he shook his head again, throwing this idea out of his mind, the three-flower gathering top talisman is different from other treasure talismans, first of all, this kind of talisman has been lost, and the only one who has this kind of talisman is the Fulu Academy in Shushan, and only the big one The disciples who have made great contributions are lucky enough to get one.

   "But this guy made several talismans in succession as soon as he made a move, and he patted on his body without any distress. Could it be that... he really drew it by himself?" Qin Xian'er was a little lost again, and looked at Chen Fan in a daze.

  After that, she took out ten medium-grade talismans from the storage bracelet, and handed them to Chen Fan without saying a word.

   "Wait for me for a moment." After Chen Fan finished speaking, he took the talisman, turned around and glanced around, and his figure moved, turning into a black shadow, passing through the air, and entering a wooden house.

And Yang Feng didn't know what Chen Fan was going to do. He just wanted to leave as soon as possible, but seeing Qin Xian'er looking at him coldly, he didn't dare to move rashly for a while, so he could only stop in the air and slowly Running the true energy in his body, recovering from his injuries, and losing the purple evil spirit, for him, the loss was too great.

However, the many disciples who were watching were a little unclear, so they only knew that Chen Fan fought with Yang Feng, and the two ended up losing both sides, but now they saw Chen Fan flying into the heavy sword peak like a normal person. In the wooden house, they couldn't help discussing in low voices.

   "As expected of Senior Brother Chen Fan, he even drew with Feng Lord Yang."

   "I don't think so. Chen Fan is only in the Qi training stage after all, but Peak Lord Yang has been in the middle stage of foundation establishment for many years. I think Peak Master Yang is letting Chen Fan go. Didn't you see that Chen Fan vomited blood just now?"

   "Then what's the situation now? Why did the war stop suddenly? Could it be that Chen Fan and Yang Feng have made peace and are going to return to Epee Sword Peak?"

   "Impossible. Cheng Xianzong made things difficult for senior brother Chenfan twice, but the heavy sword peak ignored them. He even almost fell into trouble in the Yaowang Valley. The heavy sword peak is not the heavy sword peak it used to be. Senior brother Chenfan can't come back."

   "Actually, since the peak owner went out to travel, the Epee Sword Peak has been worse every year..."

  While everyone was talking about this, Zhang Rumeng had already stood beside Chen Jingjing, and her mood calmed down a little. She was glad that Chen Fan was fine, and her parents were rescued safely.

   "Thank you, Jingjing." Zhang Rumeng said in a low voice.

   "Silly girl, between you and us, do you still need to say thank you?" Chen Jingjing also smiled slightly, and Chen Fan once again escaped death, which made her feel relieved again.

However, Zhang Yuanxing and Wang Feng, who were standing on the sidelines, felt a little uncomfortable, but they did not apologize to Chen Jingjing. If Chen Fan was brought into the Yaowang Valley, the Zhang family would not suffer such a disaster in vain, so Chen Fan came to save them, at most it was a good and bad relationship.

  Thinking of this, the two of them gained a little bit of confidence, and their expressions slowly returned to normal.

   "Rumeng, it's time to go back." Wang Feng straightened his voice and said to Zhang Rumeng.

"Mother, you..." Zhang Rumeng was startled, her parents hadn't apologized to Chen Fan yet, and she herself hadn't apologized or thanked Chen Fan yet, and Chen Fan had also passed on her Burning Heaven Sword Art, Anyway, it can be regarded as half a master.

  But up to now, my parents have not expressed any gratitude at all. Although Chen Jingjing didn't care, it still made Zhang Rumeng a little angry.

   "You guys go back first." Zhang Rumeng's face darkened slightly, a little unhappy.

  Seeing this, Wang Feng opened his mouth, and when he was about to say something, Zhang Yuanxing spoke out first.

   "Okay then, let's go back and deal with the Zhang family's affairs first, you pay attention to safety." After speaking, Zhang Yuanxing pulled Wang Feng and walked towards the mountain gate.

  Zhang Rumeng stomped her feet angrily, but Chen Jingjing reached out and patted her on the head, signaling that she was okay.

  At this time, the door of the wooden house was opened with a "squeak", and Chen Fan stepped out from it, with three rounds of red sun-like light **** hanging above his head, streamers of life force pouring into his body continuously.

   "It turned out to be really successful." Qin Xian'er was slightly taken aback,

   "Three Flowers Gathering on the Top." Yang Feng was stunned for a moment, secretly asking how this kid has such a background, where are there so many three flowers gathering on the top?

Immediately, a scene flashed through his mind. Qin Xian'er gave Chen Fan a stack of blank talisman papers just now. Is this true or not, if it is reported to Wan Jianzong, Chen Fan will definitely be hunted down, and when Cheng Xianzong joins Wan Jianzong's pursuit, Chen Fan will definitely have a dead end."

  Thinking of this, a strange look in Yang Feng's eyes flashed away, and immediately continued to stand on the flying sword, silent.

  But Qin Xian'er's strange look still fell into Qin Xian'er's eyes. She pursed her lips calmly, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in her eyes.

But at this time, Chen Fan took the Nine Palace Steps, stepped into the air, and went towards Qin Xian'er, holding several three-flower gathering amulets in his hand, handed them to Qin Xian'er, and said in a low voice: "Jingjing will trouble you. "

   "This seat is not available, you accept it yourself, don't bring any injuries back." Qin Xian'er looked at the three-flower gathering amulet in Chen Fan's hand, and said in a low voice.

   Chen Fan was slightly taken aback, but still took three talismans from them, put them in her hands, turned around and flew to the ground, lightened his body, and landed in front of Chen Jingjing and the others.

  Looking at the talisman in her hand, Qin Xianer's red lips under the veil slightly bent into an upward arc, and with a movement of her body, she also flew towards the ground.

Chen Fan told Chen Jingjing to let her go back with Qin Xian'er, but after hearing that Chen Fan was going to take back the inheritance, Chen Jingjing hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded in agreement. will be safer.

   "Chen Fan, thank you for this." At this time, Zhang Rumeng was looking at Chen Fan with a pair of beautiful eyes and said.

   "No thanks." Chen Fan shook his head and said.

   "Also... I apologize to you on behalf of my parents." Zhang Rumeng pursed his lips and said in a low voice.

   "It's okay, don't worry about it. But I'm afraid Chengxianzong will not let it go, they will send someone to come, just in case, you can go to the ghost gate with Jingjing to stay for a while."

   "Well, I see." Zhang Rumeng nodded, and secretly glanced at Qin Xianer, but the latter did not show any fluctuations in expression.

   Afterwards, Chen Fan nodded goodbye to Mo Bai and the others one by one, then turned around and walked down the mountain. The three red suns above his head were gradually fading, and his injuries had recovered.

  A moment later, Chen Fan's figure completely disappeared into the sky, leaving only slight ripples in the void.

  Yang Fengzheng was slowly controlling the flying sword under his feet, turning into a stream of light, and flew quietly towards the inner courtyard.

   "You wait here for a moment." Qin Xian'er flickered after speaking, and disappeared in front of everyone like a ghost.

  (end of this chapter)