Shushan signed in for 3000 years, leaving the land sword fairy

On this day, heavy snow fell, and Shushan ushered in a cold winter.

Zhao Cheng, the patriarch who hadn't come to Suoyao Pagoda for many years, came today in the face of snowflakes.

Zhao Cheng was wearing a large golden robe, with a resolute face and piercing eyes. Compared with before, his temperament was less straightforward and more majestic.

Under the leadership of Zhao Cheng in these years, Shushan has achieved obvious improvement and development, and he himself has become a cultivator in the out-of-body stage.

However, the distance from the distraction period is far away. If there is no chance, it may be difficult to break through the original realm in a lifetime.

The most important thing is that he is entangled in countless troubles and has no extra energy to practice.

Immortal cultivators go against the sky, no matter how outstanding your talent is, if you don't focus on your cultivation, your achievements will be very limited.

"Brother." Zhao Cheng called out kindly.

In front of others, he is the majestic and majestic suzerain of Shushan Mountain. Only in front of his elder brother can he show such an approachable scene.

"You're here." Zhao Fan smiled calmly, as if he had expected the other party to come.

"father."

Beside, Zhao Xiaotian looked at Zhao Cheng who was close in front of him, and shouted a little bluntly.

His mood was a little up and down. For these years, he and his uncle Zhao Fan had lived together, but his father Zhao Cheng had never visited him, and he was somewhat dissatisfied emotionally.

Zhao Cheng smiled gently, and nodded to Zhao Xiaotian.

"How have you been all these years?" Zhao Cheng asked with concern.

"Father, thanks to my uncle's teaching, I'm already an immortal cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, but there are still many things I haven't learned, which is less than one-thousandth of my uncle's."

Zhao Xiaotian said very modestly.

"That's right, your father and I were at your age, and we were only immortal cultivators at the Golden Core stage. Your achievements have far surpassed mine, and your future is boundless."

"As for your uncle, he is the strongest in our Shu Mountain. Even if you are given another 200 years, you may not be able to learn everything he taught." Zhao Cheng smiled, happy with Zhao Xiaotian's growth, and thanked Zhao Fan for his help. Teach silently.

"Okay, you father and son, don't flatter me." Zhao Fan smiled, looked at Zhao Cheng and asked, "Why are you free this time?"

"I haven't seen my eldest brother for more than 20 years, so I thought about coming to visit."

"Besides, Xiaotian has grown up, and I also want him to go out and help me with something." Zhao Cheng said directly without hiding his intention.

"As it should be."

"Even if you don't come today, I'm going to let Xiaotian go out for a while, otherwise, what's the point of staying in the Demon Locking Tower?" Zhao Fan nodded and said thoughtfully.

Back then, at the request of his younger brother Zhao Cheng, Zhao Fan agreed to take care of Zhao Xiaotian temporarily, but he didn't intend to teach him for the rest of his life.

The most important thing is that Zhao Xiaotian is different from himself, and without the help of the system, he can't stay in the demon lock tower to sign in and become stronger, so it doesn't make any sense to continue to stay.

"Father, but I want to stay with my uncle and continue to practice."

"I still have a lot to learn, and I don't want to leave here." Hearing the conversation between his uncle and his father, Zhao Xiaotian became a little anxious, and was very opposed to this matter.

"Xiaotian, the Demon Locking Tower is boring, and the aura is thin. It's not a place for you to stay. The outside world is more exciting. You should go out and see more when you are young."

"If you encounter any difficulties in the future, or if you don't understand something about cultivation, you can come to find me in the tower at any time." Zhao Fan smiled and comforted him softly.

After all, they have lived together for more than 20 years, how can people be ruthless without grass and trees?What's more, he was a nephew trained by Zhao Fan himself.

"uncle……"

Zhao Xiaotian clenched his teeth, his eyes were slightly red.

"Listen to your uncle."

"Shushan has a lot of things to do now, and it's hard for me to support my father. I also need your help." Zhao Cheng patted him on the shoulder and said slowly.

"Ok."

"Uncle, then I'm leaving."

While talking, Zhao Xiaotian knelt down with a "plop", and kowtow respectfully to Zhao Fan.

Zhao Fan didn't stop him, and accepted his gift with peace of mind.

"This high-grade flying sword Liuyun is a gift from me, so you can take it with you." Zhao Fan took out a flying sword and handed it to Zhao Xiaotian.

"Thank you uncle."

"I will definitely live up to your expectations." Zhao Xiaotian took a deep breath and solemnly took Feijian.

Although Zhao Xiaotian was very reluctant to give up, he still left the Demon Locking Tower under the urging of his father Zhao Cheng.

Looking at the backs of the father and son leaving, Zhao Fan sighed softly, and the peace as usual was restored in the lock demon tower.

After Zhao Xiaotian left the Demon Locking Tower, Zhao Fan re-immersed himself in the days of practice.

He has already cultivated the six-foot golden body to the second level of perfection, but there is still a lack of a chance to break through to the third level.

boom!

On this day, when Zhao Fan was cultivating with his eyes closed, there was a slight vibration from the depths of the demon lock tower. Although it was not obvious, Zhao Fan still caught the abnormality.

"Ok?"

Zhao Fan suddenly opened his eyes, and his figure disappeared out of nowhere.

When Zhao Fan's figure appeared again, he had already reached the depths of the demon grave, and found the entrance of the underground space, and there was a terrible vibration and abnormality.

"Could it be that something happened to the little fox?"

Zhao Fan frowned slightly, and rushed in like lightning.

At this moment, a large area of ​​the underground space that was originally full of tall palace buildings collapsed, forming a hideous black hole.

The black hole is unfathomable, like the bloody mouth of a giant beast, with traces of astonishing poisonous gas overflowing, corroding the surrounding palaces, even the powerful formations protecting those palaces cannot resist for a moment.

At a critical moment, a little fox with crystal-clear and snow-white hair used its surging demonic power to build a huge light curtain to block most of the poisonous gas with difficulty. Otherwise, the entire palace complex in the underground space would be destroyed in an instant.

Seeing more and more poisonous gas, the little white fox's eyes were full of solemnity, and his petite body kept retreating under the terrible pressure.

"Little fox, you're awake."

"How is this going?"

Just when the little white fox was about to lose its hold, Zhao Fan suddenly appeared beside her, raised his hand and slashed out with a sword, the surging sword light tore through the void, directly annihilating the poisonous gas in front of him.

"Help me block that hole, otherwise the poisonous gas will continue to overflow."

After seeing Zhao Fan, the little white fox was a little happy, but immediately urged him.

Although he didn't figure out what happened, Zhao Fan still chose to make a move. The fierce and astonishing sword energy blasted towards the black hole like a violent storm.

At the same time, the little white fox next to it also raised its paws, forming a huge paw shadow like a mountain.

Boom!

With the deafening bang, under the joint efforts of one person and one fox, the powerful attack temporarily forced back countless poisonous gases overflowing the black hole.

But this is not over yet. It seems that there are terrible creatures inside the black hole, and they sensed the abnormality outside. With a deep roar, the poisonous gas erupted like a volcano, continuously spewing out.

"Something interesting."

Zhao Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, powerful spiritual power came out through his body, and the flying sword Chi Xiao appeared out of thin air, bursting out with a clear and powerful cry.

"break!"

Following Zhao Fan's low shout, the sword light illuminated the entire underground space, like a golden sun, obliterating countless black poisonous gas, and then the momentum remained undiminished, and it was suppressed mightily towards the black hole.

"Zizi..."

The poisonous gas permeating the entire black hole evaporated, and the sword light formed a giant net-like seal, covering the entrance of the hole, preventing the poisonous gas in the depths from rushing out.