Chapter 226: Go to Shushan again

Chapter 226 Go to Shushan again

Chen Fan froze slightly after hearing the words, ignored it, and continued to move forward with his sword, but Shen Wushuang did not intend to give up, and continued to pursue closely.

"Fellow Daoist stay here, the little girl has only one question, do you know Chen Fan?"

"Can you tell me what happened to him during his lifetime." Shen Wushuang followed behind Chen Fan and asked.

The bald bird was unwilling to be lonely, stood on Chen Fan's shoulder and smiled, turned around and said, "Little girl, don't fool me, you have two problems."

It sounds like a baby, and pretends to be unfathomable, and the feathers on its head are swaying in the wind, which is completely funny.

Shen Wushuang was also taken aback for a moment, and then realized the meaning of the bald bird's words. He really contradicted himself just now! But she does seem to know about Chen Fan.

"Boy, why don't you just admit it, you are still a beauty, tsk tsk, I usually see you being honest, I never thought you would owe a romantic debt!" The bald bird looked at Chen Fan with an ambiguous face and smiled.

When Chen Fan heard the words, he shook his head silently, ignored the bald bird's words, instead he stopped and turned to look at Shen Wushuang.

Seeing him stop, Shen Wushuang couldn't help being overjoyed: "Fellow Daoist, do you know him?"

Chen Fan didn't speak, but shook his head with a flat face.

A hint of disappointment flashed across Shen Wushuang's eyes, but when she saw Chen Fan's eyes as black as ink, she was stunned again.

While she was in a trance, Chen Fan stomped on the flying sword again, turned around and fled into the distance, and finally disappeared without a trace.

After a long time, Shen Wushuang regained his composure slightly, frowned slightly, and muttered to himself: "In this world, will there be two people with exactly the same eyes?"

On the other hand, Chen Fan, after driving for a day, he and the bald-haired bird came to the foot of Mount Shu again. Chen Fan found a deserted place, changed into the robes of Mount Shu, and went straight to the ninth place with his sword. leave the peak.

He had a jade tablet on his body that only the old Huangya knew, and when he passed through the light curtain of the formation, he also easily entered it, quietly and without anyone noticing, and then he continued to fly with his sword, skimming the high-altitude clouds, passing through The eighth peak and the seventh peak went directly to the sixth peak.

Three years are nothing to the world of cultivating immortals, and there has been no change in Shushan Mountain. The Refining Hall is still overgrown with weeds, and the courtyard is covered with fallen leaves, and no one takes care of it!

The Immortal Sword Hall was slightly beyond Chen Fan's expectations. At least there were still quite a few disciples in it. It's just another scene, maybe even more depressed than the Artifact Refining Hall.

When Chen Fan returned to his old place, the face of the middle-aged man did not arouse anyone's suspicion. Most of the disciples here are focused on cultivation, and the contacts between each hall are not too close, so it is normal to often meet strangers. I also believe that Shushan is the safest place, and it is impossible for enemies to mix in.

"Boy, I'm going to do some business first." The bald bird transmitted the voice to Chen Fan, and the figure flew towards the refining hall.

Chen Fan knows without thinking, it is going to Lao Huangya to get the jade card, and the biggest goal of the bald bird this time is the alchemy hall of the sixth peak...

"Phew!"

But when he fell into the courtyard of the Immortal Sword Hall, he didn't sense Su Ziyue's aura at all, and he didn't dare to search for other halls too ostentatiously, after all, the masters of the Golden Core Hall were all sitting in it.

"Where did you go?" Chen Fan couldn't help frowning, he didn't expect that this trip would be in vain.

"Senior brother, are you looking for someone?" At this moment, a young man in the middle stage of foundation establishment came out of the lobby of the Immortal Sword Hall, just bumped into Chen Fan, and asked enthusiastically.

Chen Fan pondered for a while, nodded and said, "Have you ever met Su Ziyue...Junior Sister?"

Na Qing was stunned when he heard the words, and then looked at Chen Fan strangely, and said: "This senior brother should have not been out of the house for a long time, since Junior Sister Su transferred to the Law Enforcement Hall with Senior Brother Xiao Munan as early as two years ago Brother, I would like to advise you, although Junior Sister Su is indeed as beautiful as a flower, but now everyone knows that Junior Sister Su may become Brother Xiao's Taoist companion! Brother, you should stop thinking, otherwise you may cause trouble to your upper body."

After speaking, the young man shook his head and left.

Chen Fan didn't care whether he misunderstood something, but frowned, thinking how Su Ziyue and Xiao Munan got together.

And now that she has entered the Law Enforcement Hall, it is even more difficult for Chen Fan to do anything, especially the head of the Law Enforcement Hall, that is, Master Hua Feng, who met Chen Fan three years ago and asked him to go to the Law Enforcement Hall to find him Well, if Chen Fan goes now, if he bumps into the old man, it will be bad.

Although he has the ability of the field, he can barely fight against the Jindan early stage after all, but he has no chance to escape when he encounters an old Jindan stage like Huafeng Zhenren.

After a few breaths, Chen Fan still left and went to the eighth peak alone. He and the bald-haired bird had also agreed long ago that they would meet at the foot of Shushan Mountain.

When he passed over the eighth peak and returned to the waterfall where he lived, he realized that Huang Cheng and Tang Xue had already moved away, and the three cabins here were unoccupied, and the one he had been in back then was empty. The wooden door damaged by the old yellow teeth has never been repaired, and it seems that it has been deliberately kept as it is.

Three years is enough for Huang Cheng and Tang Xue to practice to build a foundation. In addition, the two earned enough contribution points back then, and they may have advanced to the seventh peak, and this place is completely silent. Disciple, no one will find such a place to live.

At this time, Chen Fan stepped on the flying sword and fell into the bamboo forest. Immediately, the flying sword was retracted, and he walked towards the small wooden house he used to be.

What surprised him was that he thought that the wooden door would be damaged and the place would be covered with dust, but unexpectedly, it was still spotless. Everything was neatly placed, as if someone cleaned it frequently.

Boom!

At this time, there was a loud noise in the air, as if someone was fighting and swung out the Immortal Sword Art.

"Ouch! I'm dying, old man!" A familiar voice suddenly came.

Chen Fan was startled, this is obviously the voice of Old Huangya, how could it appear on the eighth peak.

He reclusively cultivated his breath, walked to the waterfall, and looked up.

I saw two figures in the air chasing, one of the old men chased, and blasted out the Immortal Sword Art at the same time, the method was very ruthless, and this old man Chen Fan also knew, he was the hall master of the alchemy hall.

As for the one being chased, who else but Lao Huangya, who ran away with his head in his arms, drove the flying sword, and ran wildly in the direction of the Ninth Peak.

"Hmph, since the medicine storehouse was stolen three years ago, I have been on guard all the time. After three years of guarding against it, you stinky old man can be regarded as showing off your feet. This time, you are not allowed to spit back to this seat with your profit? Bai Jing, don't run away if you have the guts." The master of the alchemy hall looked angry.

"I've said it's none of my business, don't chase me if you have the guts." Old Huangya shouted as he ran.

(end of this chapter)

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