Ordinary Guy In Apocalypse

After returning home, little Wei An couldn't wait to tell Uncle Lin the gossip he heard in the tea shed.

When hearing about the secret realm.

Lin Fan's face changed slightly.

"That's right, then this secret realm is really interesting." Lin Fan smiled and acted very normally. Hearing the description of the 'Immortal Sword', he knew it was Frostmourne.

It's really hard for him to obey his own words and silently guard the earth.

It's just that he really didn't expect the earth to become a secret place to appear in Yangzhou.

"Uncle Lin, I really want to see what the secret realm looks like." Xiao Wei An propped his cheeks and tilted his head, thinking about the wonders of the secret realm that the casual cultivators talked about. Because, if you have the ability, you have to go and see.

"What's interesting, it's all about a group of casual cultivators fighting and killing."

Lin Fan didn't seem to care, but he was actually thinking about it.

"Too."

Little Wei An nodded his head approvingly. There used to be a lot of casual cultivators living around them, but they disappeared after a while. It is said that they lost a fight outside and were killed by other cultivators.

Wave after wave, cultivating immortals is really cruel.

...

"Ah, what did little Wei An give you?"

While Ni Haisheng was drinking, he naturally heard about the arrival of little Wei An. He naturally liked little Wei An very much, and he liked to cling to little Wei An since he was a child. The two children were the best, although There is an extra little Xiner, but it is harmless.

"comb."

The current Erya student is slim and tall, throwing aside the comb that Xiao Wei An gave him, picked up a 'Qi Bu Pill' and took it, preparing to continue his cultivation.

"Erya, you used to like staying with little Wei An very much. Are you intentionally alienating little Wei An and Xiao Xin'er these years?"

Ni Haisheng still has vision, and he can naturally see the changes in the child.

Er Ya said: "Father, I just want to practice. I was young and ignorant before, and now I don't want to waste time on unimportant things."

"Cultivation can't be rushed for a while. I still remember when you were a child, but you clamored to be Xiao Wei'an's daughter-in-law."

When he said this, Ni Haisheng, who was drinking and serving food, couldn't help laughing.

Hearing this, Erya frowned, "Father, I was young and ignorant at that time, but now that I am an adult, the path I will take in the future must be the way of cultivating immortals, but he is just a mortal, and he is with Xiaoxiner Just fine."

boom!

Ni Haisheng patted the table and said angrily: "What are you talking about, girl? Do you mean that you look down on ordinary people? Or do you mean that you don't want to be with ordinary people? Don't forget that your Uncle Lin saved your father and me. How many times."

Er Ya thought it was ridiculous, "It's really nonsense for a mortal to divination a monk's fortune. Father, you have a good relationship with Uncle Lin, can you not bring me in?"

"Okay, okay, stop arguing, father and daughter, children have their own ideas, so follow them."

Erya's young mother stepped forward to smooth things over. After all, Erya is the most qualified of the five children, and she is expected to become a monk from an inner city family in the future. As for being with ordinary people, she, the young mother, doesn't quite agree.

Ni Haisheng was panting heavily, sulking, and drinking on his own.

It's not that he doesn't agree with Erya's choice of path, but he doesn't want to see Erya's heart become so indifferent. Lin Daoyou is good to Erya, just because Lin Daoyou and the others are mortals, they feel distanced. This is Ni Haisheng's unwillingness. have witnessed.

After a few days.

mystery.

This secret realm is called the Frost Secret Realm by outside monks.

Very tacky title.

But the description is very accurate, it is indeed frozen for thousands of miles, a vast expanse of snow and frost.

Numerous monks rushed in, and their lowest level of cultivation was at the alchemy level, and the foundation-building monks and Qi-refining monks were only onlookers.

At this time, they were floating in the air, with all kinds of magic weapons protecting their bodies, radiant and powerful, their eyes fell on the 'immortal sword' below, and greed was shining in the eyes of all the monks.

There is only one 'fairy sword'.

And they have many monks, it is still unknown who will succeed.

Of course, the most critical thing has not been resolved yet. The 'Sword of Immortal Sword' was inserted into the ground. According to common sense, the 'Sword of Immortal Sword' could be pulled out by manipulating it at will with their mana. The ground cannot be shaken.

"Dear friends, there are many treasures in the secret realm here, but they are all frozen. You must have tried to break through the ice, but no matter how hard we try, the result is the same. We can't break the ice at all. .”

A Nascent Soul cultivator was wearing a blue Taoist robe, with a serious expression on his face.

It feels really bad right now.

Many treasures are under the ice, but it is a pity that they can only be seen but not touched. This feeling is as bad as it is.

At this moment, a red light quickly struck from afar.

"Master Sanyang."

Many monks recognized the person who came from the red light at a glance. In Yangzhou, there are only a handful of people who can cultivate the way of fire to such a level, and there is only one person who can reach the red light, and that is Sanyang Daoist.

"How are you fellow Taoists?"

Daoist Sanyang cupped his hands and saluted many fellow Taoists, and then looked at Bingshuang below, he couldn't help being surprised, it seemed to be frozen for thousands of miles, but it was ice and not cold, it was really weird.

"Fellow Daoist Sanyang, this ice layer is really troublesome. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Sanyang's Sanyang True Fire can break through?" A monk asked.

Master Sanyang squeezed his beard, and said to himself: "My Sanyang True Fire condenses the three fires of heaven, earth and man, and melts everything in the world. I think the ice layer in this secret realm should not be a problem."

The Sanyang True Fire possessed by the "True Fire Spirit Body" can display infinite power, even if other monks have also cultivated the "Three Yang True Fire", they will be suppressed when they meet the Sanyang True Fire.

The monks showed joy and praised again and again.

As the late Nascent Soul, the Daoist Sanyang is also a first-class power in Yangzhou, and he is only one step away from the realm of transforming gods. It's just that this step seems short, but it is actually far away. Without a hundred years of hard work, it may not be possible to break through .

"Also please pay attention to fellow daoists, the temperature of my Sanyang real fire is extremely high, so as not to hurt everyone."

Master Sanyang seemed to be kind enough to remind him, but in fact he was just pretending in front of the monks.

Who among the monks at the scene didn't know the meaning of Master Sanyang, thinking of begging each other, they gave some thin noodles, and each retreated a certain distance, but the distance was well controlled, and everyone understood that once the ice layer was broken, , Immortal Sanyang will definitely take away the 'Immortal Sword', so how can he do what he wants.

Immortal Sanyang nodded in satisfaction, fingered his handprints, and suddenly his whole body glowed red. A fire dragon circled out of his body. The fire dragon roared ferociously, and the scorching heat scorched the surrounding environment very hot.

"go."

The fire dragon roared down, engulfing the fairy sword in an instant.

Daoist Sanyang's eyes flickered, observing the situation below.

The surrounding monks also prepared their own guys. Once the ice layer is broken, they will attack immediately, no matter who is around, they will directly deny their relatives, and they will attack first.

"Um?"

Daoist Sanyang frowned, the tenacity of the ice layer was beyond his imagination, at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and the 'immortal sword' that seemed to be motionless before suddenly burst out with a sharp edge.

"It's moving, the fairy sword is moving."

The surrounding monks exclaimed, and saw the immobile fairy sword stuck in the ground, under the power of Sanyang True Fire, rising from the ground, revealing the whole picture.

"Oh, what a fairy sword, the sword is shining with silver light, especially the fairy pattern contains some kind of supreme way."

The monks were bewildered by the appearance of the 'fairy sword' and couldn't help sighing.

But at this moment, something was wrong with the Immortal Sword, the silver-white gleaming blade was suddenly dark red, and countless blood lines emerged from the sword, sweeping towards Master Sanyang.

"Well, the fairy sword has a spirit. It's for self-protection. Well, let me show you the power of this real person."

Immortal Sanyang didn't put the bloodline from the 'Immortal Sword' in his heart, he pressed down with his palm, and a ten-foot-sized flaming palm appeared from the void, wrapped in raging flames, rolling down, trying to suppress the 'Immortal Sword' .

The blood thread wrapped around the palm of the flame, and it was not affected in any way. In the blink of an eye, the mana in the palm of the flame was absorbed completely, and it rushed towards the real Sanyang as fast as lightning.

"What?"

Daoist Sanyang turned pale with fright, and hastily sacrificed the magic weapon, but it was too late, blood threads wrapped around his body, and rushed out of his mouth, ears, nose, and eyes.

"ah……"

Daoist Sanyang screamed, his body shriveled continuously, and even Nascent Soul, who broke out of his body and wanted to escape from the light, was entangled in blood threads as soon as he emerged from the top of his head.

In a short time, Sanyang Zhenren turned into a mummy and fell from the sky, fell to the ground, his limbs were broken, and scattered all over the place.

in an instant.

The expressions of many monks changed drastically. Master Sanyang was a monk in the late Yuanying period, and he was actually killed by the "Xianjian".

"Magic sword, this is a real magic sword."

A monk exclaimed.

Seeing the sharp edge of the magic sword, it turned into a stream of light and went straight to another monk. Without the drive of the monk, it slashed automatically, and the sword came down from the top of the sky, splitting the monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul into two pieces. His flesh and blood fell to the ground.

"Run, run."

"How can there be such a terrible magic weapon?"

The monks used their life-long ability to escape, one by one turned into a streamer and fled in all directions, and the magic sword was already chasing madly, some monks sacrificed magic weapons for body protection, but the magic weapons for body protection that seemed solid Under the power and influence, it was torn apart in an instant like paper paste.

For the monks who came to the Frost Secret Realm, this trip may leave a lifetime of shadows that will never go away.

...

After a few days.

Yangzhou shook.

When the monks heard the news, they were all dumbfounded, as if they had seen a ghost.

Lingyuan City, the outer city.

The casual cultivators were discussing the situation of the Frost Secret Realm in an uproar.

"Sanyang Daoist was sucked into a mummy by the magic sword. It was horrible. The dignified Nascent Soul's late stage power fell into the secret realm."

"What is the origin of the Frost Secret Realm? Why are other secret realms fine, but there is something wrong there?"

"Didn't I hear that the magic sword in the secret realm has a spirit, did it counterattack by itself?"

"A Nascent Soul elder of Baoling Sect was beheaded on the spot, and he didn't even have a chance to escape."

"It's so scary, who said it was a fairy sword before, can it really be so weird if it's a fairy sword?"

"Fairy fart, very evil."

In addition to earning limited spiritual stones, casual cultivators like to listen to gossip everywhere, and the magic sword in the Frost Secret Realm is what they like to hear most.

Lin Fan, who went out to buy vegetables, stopped and listened to the things the casual cultivators said.

"Frostmourne..."

He knew that the magic sword they were talking about was Frostmourne.

When he left Frostmourne in the Sunshine Sanctuary, he hoped that Frostmourne could protect it. Now it seems that he has really achieved it.

As for the group of monks being killed by Frostmourne, in his opinion it was a normal thing, invasion and destruction would cause Frostmourne to resist.

I didn't think much about carrying the bought vegetables and walking towards home.

...

a month later.

The magic sword in the Frost Secret Realm did not scare off many monks.

Instead, it aroused the attention of more monks.

The Frost Secret Realm appeared within the range of the Baoling Sect. Originally, other fairy sects had no interest in the secret realms within the range of other fairy sects. Bao Lingzong moved closer.

A magic sword without an owner can kill Sanyang Daoist in the late Yuanying period, and it makes them completely crazy.

Baolingzong, Qianyangzong, Xianbinge, Qingxumen, Sanxiandao and other immortal sects all set their sights on Demon Sword in the Frost Secret Realm.

It is naturally impossible to subdue the magic sword alone.

So what the great immortal sects want is to restrict the movement of the magic sword, so as to use formations or other treasures to refine the magic sword.

The temptation of the magic sword, even the blood demon patriarch couldn't help but want to go for it. After all, he is a cultivator in the realm of transforming gods, and there are many methods, so it may not be impossible.

Ni Haisheng and Qi Yan often came to Lin Fan to tell about the recent situation. With the mobilization of the major immortal sects, the prices of various resources circulating in the market have increased significantly.

This made Ni Haisheng and Qi Yan's lives much richer.

"Lin Daoyou, what do you think is the origin of this magic sword?" Qi Yan was really terrified when he learned of the magic sword's achievements, and he exclaimed horror.

Lin Fan, who was pruning flowers and plants, thought for a while, "Maybe for Demon Sword, the secret realm is his home, and he doesn't want his home to be destroyed."

Ni Haisheng stroked his chin and said, "It means that the magic sword is the companion tool of the secret realm."

Although the secret realm will always appear at a fixed time, the precious things such as spiritual grass and fruit in it seem to be formed by the secret realm itself, so it is normal for the so-called companions to appear.

The three often communicate in such a simple way.

...

three months later.

The earth-shattering news came out.

Those immortal masters who entered the Frost Secret Realm suffered heavy casualties, and even the blood demon ancestors in the God Transformation Realm were killed by the magic sword, which shocked countless monks.

The blood demon patriarch who was able to force Bao Lingzong to give up his land was actually killed by the magic sword?

And when the demon cultivators staying in the Blood Demon City learned about this, they turned pale with fright, and ran away in a desperate manner. The demon cultivators dared to gather together because they were protected by the blood demon ancestor. The blood demon patriarch died, how could Xianmen tolerate them.

Of course, things are far from being so simple.

The various immortal sects that entered the secret realm tried their best, but they were still unable to restrain the magic sword, and were even killed by the demon sword, killing and injuring many immortal monks.

At the same time, what is even more frightening is that the magic sword is not low in spiritual intelligence. It actually chased and killed the monks out of the secret realm in the direction of the monks' escape. Purgatory.

This made all monks completely dumbfounded.

Even a little scared.

What they are most afraid of is whether the magic sword will leave the range of the secret realm and start killing in Yangzhou. If such a thing really happens, the consequences will be disastrous.

Who can stop it then?

The whole Yangzhou is going to be turned into a purgatory.

Lin Fan, who was staying in the outer city, sighed when he heard these gossips. He knew it was time to go there by himself, but he really didn't expect that the group of monks would push Frostmourne to such an extent. Frostmourne There is a spirit, honestly guarding the homeland, but the group of monks, like locusts, came wave after wave, thus driving Frostmourne into a hurry.

It must be so.

night.

Lin Fan quietly left the outer city and headed towards the secret realm.

Secret place.

Many powerful monks distanced themselves from the secret realm, watching from a distance, their expressions were ugly, and they looked very dignified.

I can never forget what I saw some time ago.

It's really scary.

All the powerful monks in Yangzhou gathered here. In the hearts of everyone, it is not a matter of minutes to win the magic sword, but it was not until the competition started that they realized how stupid it was to have such a thought.

"This magic sword is not something we can subdue."

Some monks are desperate.

Don't have any ideas.

As for the reason why they are still here, it is that the fairy gate is unwilling to leave, not even any fairy gate is willing to leave, knowing that it is difficult to win the magic sword, but the attraction of the magic sword is too strong.

"We have lost countless Nascent Soul cultivators, and even two cultivators who have transformed themselves into gods. This time, the secret realm has really suffered a heavy loss for the world of cultivating immortals in Yangzhou."

"Yeah, no one thought that a magic sword would defeat our many immortal sects."

The monks stared at the magic sword suspended in the air in the distance through the night.

The magic sword floated motionless.

Under the moonlight, there was an icy cold light, which made my heart tremble.

Sudden.

"Look, there is a monk who does not know how to live or die quietly approaching the magic sword."

"See who it is?"

"No, the other party has cast a spell to isolate his appearance, so he doesn't know who it is."

"Hmph, it's okay, since he is seeking death, let him seek death. The horror of the magic sword has already been spread. I didn't expect that there would be people risking their lives to surrender. It's ridiculous."

"Well, that's true."

The peeping monks were very calm about the appearance of that figure. In their cognition, the monk would be sucked into a mummy later, and there was no chance to run away.

"Look, the magic sword has moved."

"Totally screwed."

The power of the magic sword left a deep shadow in their hearts. With their eyes closed, all that appeared in their minds was the horror of the magic sword.

What made them unbelievable was that the magic sword didn't make a move, but instead revolved around the monk.

The frightened monks of the various immortal sects were dumbfounded.

can't believe it.

Afterwards, the figure walked towards the secret realm with the magic sword, and followed the figure into the secret realm.

The peeping monks of the immortal gate were completely fried.

"Who the hell is he? Why is the magic sword so docile and didn't kill him."

The monks of Xianmen looked at each other, and no one knew the specific situation. After all, this was beyond their imagination, and it was even a cognition.

In the secret.

sun shelter.

"Frostmourne, you are naughty, you killed many of their monks." Lin Fan caressed the blade of Frostmourne, as if he was chatting with a friend.

The blade of the sword trembled slightly, and the spirited Frostmourne knew that Lin Fan had returned. Frostmourne, who was led by Lin Fan in pursuit of positive energy, naturally did not like to kill, but had to do so to protect his beloved homeland.

"I know you want to know when I will come back, soon, really soon, I have been working hard, and I will bring everyone back together."

Lin Fan spoke softly.

Returning here, looking at the frozen building, recalling the beautiful pictures of getting along with everyone in my mind, everything is so beautiful and so missed.

"You guarded well, it's really hard work for you."

Frostmourne trembled, obviously responding to Lin Fan, everything is worth it, it is not hard at all, it is my responsibility to guard this place, no matter what, I will not let anyone destroy everything here .

Lin Fan sat on the ground chatting with Frostmourne.

Although it was Lin Fan talking to himself, he knew that Frostmourne could understand it.

"I made a deal with a deceased old immortal in the world of cultivating immortals. I will protect his grandson for the rest of his life. He gave me what I want to know. After all these years of getting along, that child is very dependent on me, and I like this kid better."

"I figured it out. People in the world of cultivating immortals actually don't know the origin of the secret realm. It was made by the world that they can't know."

As Lin Fan spoke, he looked towards the sky, and the will of the earth had fallen into a deep sleep, unable to wake up.

After a long time.

time flies.

Lin Fan got up and pushed Frostmourne back to the ground.

"I should go, and you are fine. If you think they are annoying, just seal the entrance and wait for me to return, okay?"

He looked at Frostmourne who was inserted there and said softly.

hum...

Frostmourne trembled, responding to Lin Fan.

With a smile on Lin Fan's face, he cast a spell to blur his face, and then walked towards the exit. When he left the secret realm and came outside, he looked around, and there were many monks peeping here.

"Everyone, let's go, this secret place will not be open to the public."

"Frostmourne killed so many of you, not because of his will, but because you are too annoying."

Lin Fan didn't know if they could take what he said to heart, and disappeared in the same place in an instant, without a trace. There was a power of transformation spirit who wanted to spy on Lin Fan, but he couldn't even see a shadow. Huashen Da Neng felt that this person was equally terrifying.

After a moment of silence.

Gradually, voices came.

"Who the hell is he?"

This question is also entangled in everyone's mind, and they all want to know who he is, but no one knows, because the other party is really too mysterious.

Gradually, some monks approached the secret realm, but found that the entrance to the secret realm was frozen, and they couldn't get in even if they wanted to. This made many immortal sects quite unwilling. They suffered countless casualties, but they couldn't enter. This kind of result was beyond their control. accepted.

No one thought they could break through the ice.

After all, there was a Nascent Soul cultivator urging the magic weapon "Splitting Mountain Axe" to smash hard towards the ice layer. It was powerful and fierce, and the ax light was tens of feet long. Not even a slag of ice splashed up.

All the monks stared in shock.

After making such a big noise, just make this thing out?

After this incident, they understood that this kind of ice layer was extremely hard, after all, even the Sanyang True Fire of Sanyang Daoist could not melt it.

...

Things spread quickly.

On the second day after Lin Fan came back from the secret realm, it seemed that the whole Yangzhou had already heard the news. A mysterious monk appeared near the secret realm. Instead of being killed by the magic sword, he was very close to the magic sword, and the magic sword also Returning to the secret realm, the entrance is blocked by ice.

This situation is unacceptable to the monks of Xianmen.

The loss is so heavy, so it's gone?

Can't even get a benefit?

For casual cultivators, it is the gossip that they like to talk about most in their spare time. For casual cultivators, the Xianmen has suffered such a big loss, which makes them very secretly happy.

Lin Fan didn't take these things to heart, and still lived a stable and peaceful life.

Time flies.

Years passed by in a hurry.

Little Wei An is already seventeen years old, so he can't be called Little Wei An anymore.

In these years, everyone's life has not changed much. Qi Yan is still in the middle stage of Qi refining, maybe because he thought that he has no hope, so he just let it go.

And Ni Haisheng has come here less and less frequently in the past year, and it seems that he deliberately wants to alienate the relationship. Regarding this situation, Qi Yan scolded Ni Haisheng not once or twice.

Isn't it because Erya was favored by the Chen family in the inner city, accepted as a monk of the family, and was vigorously cultivated by the family.

This is indeed a skyrocketing, but there is no need to alienate it.

If others knew about it, they thought they were greedy for something from the Ni family.

"Uncle, I'm back." Little Wei An came back with a disappointed expression on his face. After saying hello to Lin Fan, he walked towards the house in frustration.

Lin Fan couldn't fail to see Wei An's situation, put down his work, walked to the door, and heard Wei An muttering before he went in.

"How did Erya become like this? Aren't we friends? It's normal to say hello when we meet. Why are we turning a blind eye?"

Hear them.

Lin Fan sighed softly in his heart.

He naturally knew about Erya's changes, and felt that they were mortals, so he began to alienate them on purpose a few years ago, and Daoyou Ni was also alienating this year. Of course, he knew that Daoyou Ni didn't want to alienate, after all, sometimes, the two sides meet , he greeted everyone with a smile on his face, while Ni Daoyou bowed his head in shame as if he had a guilty conscience, and left in a hurry.

"Little Wei An, is it convenient for uncle to come in?"

"Uncle, come in."

Push the door and go in.

Lin Fan saw Xiao Wei An folding his clothes, and said with a smile, "What's the matter? You look so disappointed when you come back?"

"I'm not lost." Xiao Wei An naturally wouldn't admit it, and smiled, showing a very happy expression.

"Little Wei An, you have to listen to Uncle, don't be influenced by the outside world, you are yourself, you have to maintain a good mood, understand?"

"Ok, I know."

Lin Fan smiled, and then said: "Your aunt Qi is going to come to the house for dinner tonight, and what you are talking about is about you and Xiao Xin'er. If you feel embarrassed, go and play with Xiao Xiner."

"Oh." Little Wei An blushed, knowing that it was about marriage. He had a good impression of Xiao Xiner and liked it very much, so he didn't have any resistance to it.

night.

Lin Fan and Qi Yan were chatting about the two children. Qi Yan had long wanted to let Xin'er be with little Wei An. The son will not suffer.

While they were talking, Ni Haisheng knocked on the door and came in.

"What are you doing here? We don't dare to climb up on you Ni Haisheng now." Qi Yan saw that it was Ni Haisheng, so he didn't give him a good look, and Ni Haisheng could only stand there and laugh awkwardly.

"Fellow Daoist Ni, please sit down." Lin Fan entertained Ni Haisheng warmly and generously. He prepared the bowls and chopsticks for Ni Haisheng and poured him a glass of wine.

"Friend Daoist Lin, you're welcome, I'll do it myself." Ni Haisheng took the bowl and chopsticks and said again and again.

"In-laws, if you come by yourself, you can come by yourself, so as not to let others think that this is to curry favor with him."

Qi Yan really deserved to have a poisonous mouth, saying that Ni Haisheng was really ashamed, wanted to say something, but had nothing to say.

Lin Fan had no choice but to ease the atmosphere, "Fellow Daoist Qi, Fellow Daoist Ni is not such a person, I know that."

"Hmph." Qi Yan didn't want to see her very much.

Ni Haisheng said: "Friend Daoist Lin, Fellow Daoist Qi, I'm really sorry. I didn't expect Erya to become like this. I feel really ashamed. That's why..."

"Okay, Fellow Daoist Ni, I know. I heard that Erya is very important to the Chen family now. You guys are going to move to the inner city too." Lin Fan asked.

"Well, I'm moving tomorrow. This kid is pretty good. He has reached the early stage of Qi refining at the age of sixteen." Ni Haisheng really didn't expect his daughter's talent to be so good.

"Congratulations, congratulations." Lin Fan congratulated.

Even Qi Yan, who was unhappy with Ni Haisheng, said congratulations. The child is indeed excellent. Anyway, he is also a neighbor for many years. It is not easy to produce a Phoenix.

It was getting late.

Ni Haisheng drank a lot of wine, and gave away a lot of spirit stones when he left, saying it was an early congratulatory gift to Xiao Wei An and Xin'er.

Lin Fan declined one or two times, but Qi Yan was not polite, and directly accepted the spirit stone, keeping it as a starting property for the two children.

the next day.

Ni Haisheng's family moved out of the outer city in a lively atmosphere of beating gongs and drums, and came to the inner city that everyone envied.

This is the case in the world of cultivating immortals.

Everyone has to go to higher places.

Lin Fan showed Erya with the 'Xuanzhen Immortal Eye'. There are some disasters in life, but none of them are fatal. The ups and downs in life are very normal and need to be treated with a normal mind.

Another three years later.

Little Wei An and Xiao Xin'er got married.

Twenty-year-old little Wei An has matured, it's time to start a family, the wedding is neither too extravagant nor too ordinary, it just looks normal.

During the wedding, Ni Haisheng came and got drunk, complaining to Lin Fan that he is no longer the head of the family, Erya has the final say.

And Erya was very close to a child of the Chen family.

That kid is very dandy, but Erya's obsession is so captivated that he doesn't even listen to his father's words.

Lin Fan found that Ni Haisheng, who had moved to the inner city for three years, had some gray hair on his sideburns. He didn't know whether it was due to hard work or he was getting old. After all, he hadn't broken through for a long time and his life span was limited.

And Lin Fan thought that he was over forty years old and couldn't always keep young, so he activated the magic technique to make his appearance look a little old.

Young people under thirty.

After thirty is middle age.

Men have to admit that they are really old.

He is also waiting for little Wei An's third catastrophe.

But if he hasn't moved for a long time, he knows that the calamity has not yet come.

Wait slowly, it will come eventually.