When he saw Zhang Shiping flying towards them, Fan Kun's face became cloudy. At that time, he secretly transmitted the sound to his wife beside him, and the mana in his body was already ready to be released. If Zhang Shiping made any changes, it would definitely cause trouble. Come and hit him with a thunderbolt.

Shen Rou patted her husband's arm lightly, shook her head, and gestured with her eyes to tell him to be calm.

Huijiu was killed by Zhang Shiping, so she couldn't get Huijiu's colorful feather clothes, so she was sullen.

She is still young, and under the love of her parents, senior brothers and others, her mind is still simple and not that complicated.

Fan Kun patted the back of his wife's hand, and returned to his calm expression. As for their daughter, she didn't think too much about it, with a swollen look on her face.

He strode forward, and said "Friend Zhang Daoist" loudly, and Shen Rou also walked over, and the three of them walked aside each other, chatting with each other, and there were a few laughter from time to time.

After the disciples of the Spirit Pot Sect bowed and saluted, they stood still and did not pass by, and no one eavesdropped with their spiritual sense ignorantly.

After a while, both of them left separately. From then until the end, neither of them asked the other why they came here.

Seeing the startled rainbow transformed by Zhang Shiping flying far away and disappearing beyond the scope of Fan Kun's consciousness, he just restrained the smile on his face. He turned his head and asked his wife, "Ma'am, you said that fellow Daoist Zhang is just a coincidence?" Or follow me here?"

Shen Rou shook her head without changing her expression and said: "You just think too much, this person is not the kind of casual cultivator without foundation, no matter what, he has to worry about the Zongmen family. He really did something to you, my husband and I , once the news of this matter spreads, at this moment, Xuan Yuanzong will be the first to not let him go, not to mention his death and soul, and the family behind him will be implicated, and it is impossible to exterminate the family."

Fan Kun frowned slightly, a little disagreed with his wife's words, and the idea of ​​if the news could not get out flashed in his mind, but he didn't immediately refute it.

The two have been together for so many years, how can Shen Rou not know his temper, she glanced at the corner of her eyes, and said with a few indulgent and helpless smiles:

"You, after so many years, I still don't understand enough. I don't know if you are from a family. I don't know what family monks like Zhang Shiping think, and I don't understand how important the family is in their hearts. Otherwise, there is no family in the world of cultivating the golden core. There are so many, how come few of them have become the elders of the inner sect of the Xuanyuan Sect. Rootless Duckweed Golden Core cultivators are the most difficult to restrain. Give it to them, at most it will be accepted as a guest."

"Rou'er is really smart. If you say it like this, you will understand everything. But have you forgotten? A few years ago, this fellow Daoist Zhang had chased and killed the three ghosts of Lushan Mountain, and in the end he killed them unexpectedly. Killed two of them, and captured one alive. The three ghosts of Lushan were able to make their own names, and their methods are not weak. You and my husband and wife can't beat them together. But they were all lost in the hands of the wood, and they fell into such a situation. You said How could I not be more careful? I don't care, I'm just worried about you!" Fan Kun grabbed his wife's hand and said affectionately.

"Okay, you haven't been serious all day, and the children are here." Seeing her daughter running over, Shen Rou quickly took her hand out of her husband's hand.

Fan Kun's expression froze, he coughed a few times, then turned around with his hands behind his back, and said coldly to his daughter who was running over: "Bouncing around, no one is in shape, how many times have I said it, girl?" Be dignified, don't jump up and down like a monkey, and see if I don't clean you up when you get back!"

After hearing what his father said, Fan Shan's expression suddenly drooped, while his younger brother wisely stopped behind him, turned around quietly and returned to the crowd.

Some well-informed and quick-minded disciples couldn't help sweating for themselves and sighed that they were lucky.

This can't be blamed on Fan Kun's overreaction. After all, the heart of defense is indispensable. Who knows that some people who are smiling on the surface are doing dirtier and ruthless things in private than anyone else?

As soon as the few of them arrived, Zhang Shiping followed. Anyone else would have some doubts in his heart, and then his vigilance would increase. Without such thoughts, Fan Kun died so many times, how could he be a casual cultivator? He has practiced to the present state of golden elixir, and he has also practiced a high-level alchemy technique.

The Sea of ​​Thousand Stars where they are now was named after the incident of the Jade Wave Secret Realm more than 20 years ago, but the overall practice resources are relatively barren.

High-level monks in Nanzhou usually go to deep sea areas such as the Canggu Ocean to look for opportunities, and rarely come here.

The route between Xiaofeng Island and the frontline Nanming Island happened to pass through the edge of this sea area. But the island where the group of them are located has deviated from it by about two hundred miles.

The distance of two to three hundred miles is not too far in the eyes of Jindan monks, but if they can save time, ordinary monks don't need to take so many wrong roads.

After thinking so much in an instant, Fan Kun felt extremely abnormal about Zhang Shiping's sudden arrival.

There are many foundation-building monks on Xiaofeng Island, but the Jindan monks come and go, it is nothing more than a small group, they have formed a few small circles with each other, and they are generally considered to be acquainted.

Linghumen is nominally under Xuanyuanzong, Zhang Shiping, who was born in Xuanyuanzong, Fan Kun, the elder of Linghumen, and a dozen or so Jindan real people who came together in this way, naturally go closer.

Fan Kun has already heard about what kind of person Zhang Shiping is. During the more than ten years on the island, the other Jindan real people indulged a little~ lightnovelpub.net~ to chat with each other for comfort, either poetry, rituals, music, or romance. There are only a few ascetic monks who have never done this before, and Zhang Shiping is one of them, so Fan Kun doesn't believe that Zhang Shiping will make a detour of two or three hundred miles.

Besides, over the years, the Hai Clan seemed to have gone crazy. The two clans had been deadlocked for more than ten years, and there was no sign of retreating.

Originally, according to the tacit understanding between the two clans, the so-called battle was more like a kind of military training, which lasted for three to five years. , and returned to the previous calm, which has been the case for tens of thousands of years.

But today is different from the past. The ancestors of the Yuanying ancestors of the two races have already done a few games, and there are some small tricks secretly. A trend that gets hotter and hotter.

And because of the repeated postponement of the war, people's hearts fluctuated, some people secretly harbored malicious intentions, and dirty things became more and more.

Among the Taoist friends he knew alone, one person disappeared inexplicably a few years ago, and it is not known whether he died at the mouth of a big demon or was broken into the hands of some people. Fan Kun couldn't help being more careful.

More than a hundred miles away, Zhang Shiping naturally didn't know what Fan Kun was thinking. As for why he passed by here, it was just a coincidence.

A few years ago, on the way to Nanming Island, he was ambushed by the three ghosts of Lushan. Fortunately, he usually accumulated enough and had a lot of methods to suppress the bottom of the box. In the end, he killed two of them and captured one alive. He was seriously injured, but fortunately he had a bronze lamp, otherwise, in order not to cause the root cause of the disease, he would have to rest and recuperate for at least ten or eight years.

From then on, in order to hide his tracks, Zhang Shiping preferred to take some detours. As for why he deviated so much, it was because he met this Huijiu on the way, and he followed it all the way, so he met the people of Linghumen.