Twin martial arts

Lin Fan and Qingluan were fighting all the way, competing in the sky or galloping on the ground, both of them had cheerful smiles on their faces.

I don't know how many people's eyes were amazed along the way, and I don't know how many eye sockets were red with jealousy when Lin Fan hugged Qingluan in Yuntou.

Qingluan is a veritable goddess-level figure in this Yuanyuan Holy Land. It can be said that there is no more beautiful woman than her in the entire Yuanyuan Holy Land. But over the years, no one has ever made her pay any attention.

In the end, he was robbed of his heart by a man who had only been an apprentice for three years. Lin Fan was sure that if he hadn't gained a great reputation in the past few years, there would definitely be endless challenges coming to him.

Lin Fan held Qingluan in his arms, took a deep breath, and said with a smile: "Holding you, the pressure is so great."

Qingluan hid her whole body in Lin Fan's arms, and said coquettishly when she heard the words: "It's good to know, then you have to hold it tight, or someone else will snatch it away."

"Take it away?" Lin Fan smiled indifferently: "Who dares to snatch my woman?"

Gently kissing Qingluan's small red earlobe, Lin Fan said: "Wait for me, I'll cultivate one yuan of heavenly skills, and I'll go propose marriage to Xuemei."

"Hmm." Qingluan muttered.

Lin Fan's eyes were deep: "If, I have to leave this world, you"

Qingluan raised her head, stared at Lin Fan, and said, "Life and death are up to you."

Lin Fan grinned and said yes, but his heart was full of solemnity. Until now, he still didn't know what was waiting in front of him.

That ominous premonition became stronger and stronger with each passing day. If something unexpected happened, why would Qingluan be with him?

Lin Fan suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and said with a smile: "Let's go, there is already a young man with red eyes and heavy nose, standing on the cloud like this, I'm afraid someone can't help but fight me."

They left, and on the floating island, there were two pairs of eyes with incomparable hatred staring at their leaving backs.

"Lin Fan, traitor, you will only know after I cultivate the Heavenly One Yuan Kungfu that no one who dares to rebel against me will be able to survive!"

This is the vicious voice of Prince Da Xia.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Lin Fan, enjoy your little life. Once you get one yuan of heavenly skill, I will use the cruelest way to drive you away!" Qinglin laughed strangely, as if there were two devils in his eyes. It is spinning, giving people an extreme sense of evil.

Lin Fan, who had already flown far away, frowned suddenly, and turned his head abruptly, two golden lightning flashes shot out from his eyes, like golden aurora in the dark night, seemingly piercing through the horizon.

He sneered in his heart, with those two vicious eyes, he didn't need to think too much about who they were, and he was also waiting for the opening of the One Yuan Heavenly Art, and we'll see who wins and who loses when the time comes.

"What's wrong?" Qingluan asked.

Lin Fan shook his head and smiled, "It's nothing, don't worry about it, let's hurry up, maybe Bi Suan has waited too long, and it's not good to keep an ancestor-level powerhouse waiting for so long."

Lin Fan and Qingluan had just arrived at Bi's residence, and Biyan was already waiting outside. Seeing Lin Fan and Qingluan coming, her expression was a little unnatural.

After all, his relationship with Lin Fan had never been good, but when he remembered what his elder brother had entrusted to him repeatedly, the unnatural look on his face was suppressed by him, and he saluted slightly, saying, "Holy Son."

Then he looked at Qingluan again: "I've seen a great disciple who knows the world.

Qingluan returned the salute, and then stood beside Lin Fan.

Lin Fan turned his eyes, maybe that Biyan already knew what he wanted the other party to know, and it seems that he is not stupid, otherwise, Biyan could not have such an attitude, and smiled: "I have seen the senior."

Bixie hurriedly led the way, leading Qingluan and Lin Fan to Bixiong's room.

"I thought the Holy Son was going to miss his appointment today." Bi Suan smiled after seeing Lin Fan.

Lin Fan saluted slightly: "Keep senior waiting."

A servant offered tea, and a few people sat down.

Bi Suan opened her mouth several times, but she was obviously a little apprehensive.

Lin Fan smiled: "This is my woman."

He didn't say anything else, but this one sentence is enough, this is my woman, and I will never hide anything from her.

Bi Suan chuckled, since Lin Fan said so, he would not emphasize anything, and said bluntly: "Yesterday I was anxious to stabilize the realm, so I invited the Holy Son to discuss specific alliance matters today."

Lin Fan waved his hand and said, "I will provide at least one pill to your Bi family every year, just like yesterday's pill, you only need to send top-notch experts to Daxia to garrison Tianfu."

Bi Yan exclaimed: "What? One pill per year like yesterday? Are you sure?"

"Difficult?" Lin Fan glanced at Bi Suan speechlessly. Could it be that he didn't say that he refined the elixir?

"Difficult?" Bi Yan smiled strangely: "Holy Son, I know that you are capable of defying the sky, but what kind of elixir is that? How can you just take it out when you want it?"

Lin Fan squinted at Bi Yan: "I can give it to you in half an hour, believable?"

Bi Yan's face became even weirder: "Holy Son, don't say that you made those pills, or else you'll take me for a fool again, or you are a fool yourself."

Lin Fan glanced at Bixuan, but saw that Bixuan was shaking his head slightly at him. Lin Fan thought for a moment, smiled, and probably understood Bixuan's plan, looked at Bixuan, and said, "If I refine it, what to do?"

Bi Yan laughed loudly: "If that kind of elixir is really refined by the Holy Son, I, Bi Yan, will follow my orders from now on."

Lin Fan squinted: "You are ready to be my pawn. It should be a beautiful feeling to be a subordinate who is only half body short of being able to squeeze into the ancestor class."

"Are you dreaming?" Bi Yan mocked extremely. If Lin Fan said that he got a lot of pills in the ancient tomb, he could provide more copies to Bi's family, which is a little believable.

But, how can such a pill be produced in this era?

Not to mention anything else, in this entire sky, could there be a saint-level alchemist?

How ridiculous.

"Then you are optimistic about it." Lin Fan didn't want to say anything more, it won't take long to refine this kind of elixir, and there will be no delay.

"Slow!" Bi Yan squinted her eyes: "If you refine it, I will keep my promise, but what if you can't?"

Lin Fan shrugged indifferently: "Then I'll do as you please."

Bi Yan's eyes suddenly brightened: "Okay! If you can't refine it, then make a vow of soul and respect my Bi family as master, dare you?"

He squinted at Bi Suan. He was a big brother, very strong and talented, but he believed in fate and cause and effect too much.

Now, Bi Yan feels that by grasping the loopholes in Lin Fan's words, he can directly turn Lin Fan into a subordinate of the Bi family. What are you afraid of?

Lin Fan rolled his eyelids: "Yes, just look at it."