Sitting in the cabin was a simple and elegant woman wearing a snow-white robe, teasing the child in her arms.
Su Fan thought he was in the wrong cabin, so he smiled apologetically and went out.
But after walking around for a while, I found that I was not wrong.
Su Fan frowned and returned to the cabin. Before he could speak, he saw the woman turning her head and glancing at him.
His eyes, as gentle and peaceful as autumn water, made Su Fan feel as if he had fallen into an endless abyss, and his whole body froze there motionless.
The woman's face is extremely beautiful, and her temperament is as clean and pure as cold jade, untouched by the dust of the world.
Looking at the unattractive little Qi practitioner in front of her, the woman laughed to herself.
Because of her own skills, she has been in seclusion in the Bone Erosion Cave under Ufu Mountain all year round and has never accepted a disciple.
After coming out of seclusion, he finally accepted two of his favorite apprentices, but they were harmed by this boy.
The qualifications and mana of the Four Spiritual Roots are mixed, so only the soul and body are acceptable.
What do these two silly girls want from him? She panics just thinking about it.
The woman glanced at the child in her arms and sighed.
Although this kid was no different from an ant in her eyes, she could blow him to pieces with her own breath.
But after all, he is the father of this little girl. If he is killed, the two mothers will have to blame him in the future.
It’s quite sad to think about it.
You can't make this kid easier, so let's just end the relationship between them.
At this time, the little girl in the woman's arms was looking at Su Fan with a pair of big, watery eyes. Her eyes were clear and translucent, revealing an endearing intelligence.
Su Fan was also looking at this little girl, her eyebrows and eyes were carved out of the same mold as Gu Qinghuan's.
And at first glance, he appears to be well-behaved and obedient, but he is so evil-minded, just like when he was a child, he is always running away.
At this time, if Su Fan couldn't guess the woman's identity, he would be a loser.
The woman looked at the little girl in her arms with doting look on her face, then turned to look at Su Fan.
"This girl is well-behaved and obedient. She is very popular. Do you want a hug..."
As soon as she finished speaking, Su Fan's body recovered instantly.
At this time, he didn't care anymore. Facing the power of Nascent Soul, his life and death depended on other people's thoughts.
Thinking of this, Su Fan let go and glanced at the little girl.
"Can I hold her..."
The woman nodded with a smile and handed the child over.
Su Fan took a deep breath and carefully took the child from her hand.
The little girl was not afraid of strangers at all. She looked at Su Fan with a curious face, as if she was looking at a strange species.
"My name is Nannan, what's your name..."
After listening to the little girl's words, Su Fan instantly felt a sense of blood connection, just like when he held his child for the first time in his previous life.
If you do a paternity test, this is my son.
Su Fan really didn't know how to answer the little girl's words, so he changed the topic.
"Where did you come from..."
After all, she was still young, so the girl didn't realize that the topic had changed.
"My daughter was with her mother. Later, her mother left, so the master took her to play. Later, the master took her to find her mother, and then he met his grandmother..."
The little girl was very affectionate to Su Fan and kept talking, with clear light shining in her big watery eyes.
Su Fan held the little girl in his arms and listened to the sound of her milk sucking. His heart almost melted.
The two men chatted for an unknown amount of time before the woman coughed.
"Nanny, my grandma will take you to find your mother, okay..."
The girl nodded excitedly after hearing this, and then glanced at Su Fan.
"I'm going to find my mother. I'll play with you later..."
Su Fan held back his deep reluctance and handed the little girl to the woman, feeling as if a piece of his heart had been torn off.
He thought for a moment, took out a box from the ring, and handed it to the elegant woman.
The woman glanced at the box and smiled lightly.
"This piece of evil spirit bone is in good condition and is rare. I took the time to make something for my daughter to play with..."
After she finished speaking, she put away the evil spirit bone, then raised her head and glanced at Su Fan.
"You are going to Nanban..."
Seeing Su Fan nod, the woman said calmly: "What are you doing there? It's such a mess..."
After she finished speaking, she thought for a moment and said, "I'll send you to a better place..."
Before Su Fan could say anything, he felt his eyes go dark, as if he had been traveling in a dark space for a long time.
I don't know how long it took for Su Fan to wake up.
He opened his eyes and looked around, and found that he was in a strange place, and the woman had disappeared.
At this time, a faint voice came to his ear.
"If you can break through to the golden elixir within a hundred years, I will make an exception and let you and their members..."
Su Fan thought to himself, it seems that this is a disguised rejection.
Even among the elite disciples of the four major demon sects, there are very few beasts that can break through the golden elixir within a hundred years.
In the entire world of cultivation, there are many monks who have to work hard for a hundred or two hundred years before they can break through the foundation. It is very difficult for him to break through the golden elixir within a hundred years.
Su Fan shook his head. Regardless of this, he should first figure out where he was.
At this moment, he was standing on a mountain ridge, surrounded by luxuriant grass, gorgeous wild flowers, and sparse bamboo trees on the slopes.
Looking up, there are streams surrounding the mountain. There are many vegetation everywhere, mixed with evergreen trees all year round. The entire mountain is decorated with vitality.
Su Fan sighed. Although he didn't know where he was, his intuition told him that this was definitely not a Nanman.
Thinking of this, he stepped down the mountain.
Dozens of miles away in the air, an elegant woman held her daughter in her arms, glanced in the direction of Su Fan, turned around and left.
At this time, she frowned slightly and then looked into the distance.
I saw a middle-aged man wearing a Confucian robe suddenly appeared several miles away.
"Fellow Taoist Guyin, you are well and well..."
Luo Guyin sneered and said, "It's you, a sour scholar..."
After she finished speaking, she turned her head sharply and looked to the other side.
Just as a burst of hearty laughter came from a distance, an old man in Taoist robes appeared out of thin air.
"Haha... Fellow Taoist Guyin rarely comes to the Central Plains, so he has to drink a cup of spiritual tea before leaving..."
Luo Guyin snorted coldly and said, "You know what's going on..."
The old Taoist was not upset after hearing this and landed on a towering solitary peak.
He waved his hand, and a low table appeared in front of him. There was a clay stove tea cup on it, and sandalwood was burning next to it, which was refreshing.
The old Taoist brewed a pot of spiritual tea with his own hands, and then extended his hand to make a gesture of invitation.
Luo Guyin smiled and sat opposite the old Taoist, and the Confucian-robed monk also sat down.
The old Taoist poured a cup of spiritual tea for Luo Guyin and then picked up the tea cup.
"I wonder why Fellow Taoist Guyin came to our Central Plains..."
Luo Guyin took a sip of the spiritual tea and sneered: "You are such a bull-nosed person, you are so lenient..."
The old Taoist laughed loudly after hearing this, and poured another cup of spiritual tea for Luo Guyin.
"Fellow Taoist Guyin, drink tea..."
Luo Guyin ignored Lao Dao and instead teased the girl in his arms.
The Confucian-robed monk next to her glanced at the little girl in her arms, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
"This child has a pure yin body..."
Luo Guyin nodded, and then looked at her daughter dotingly.
"Nanny, this is Grandpa Suan Xiucai, and that is Grandpa Niubi..."
Nannan was sensible and smiled sweetly at the two Nascent Soul experts.
"Hello, two grandpas..."
The two of them couldn't help but smile when they heard the girl's milky voice.
The monk in Confucian robes took out a crystal clear jade pendant and handed it to Nannan.
"Let's play with this jade pendant for nourishing the spirit..."
Luo Guyin rolled her eyes. This is the Nascent Soul magic weapon. If Nannan wears it, even if the golden elixir monk attacks her consciousness, it will be no big deal.
The old Taoist next to him also took out a small mirror.
"Child, does Grandpa's little mirror look good..."
Luo Guyin frowned. This was a Qingyangjian, so Niubi was willing to give it up.
But since people expressed goodwill, she couldn't continue to be cold-faced.
"To be courteous for nothing, it's either a traitor or a thief. Tell me, you want to send me a message, or something else..."
The old Taoist smiled and said: "Recently, cults have spread throughout the Central Plains and have become more and more serious. As far as I know, although the Xihuang cult has been wiped out many times, it will reappear soon..."
When he said this, he picked up the teacup in his hand with a solemn expression.
"Should we let the fight between immortals and demons go first..."
Luo Guyin thought for a moment and said: "I will truthfully convey the words of fellow Taoist to Senior Brother Beixuan..."
(End of chapter)
