Fighting the Martial Universe

Chapter 1507 Good News From Qingluan

This barren gate is not suitable for the cultivation of a saint-level expert, and the adventures of the barren gate have all been scraped away, and there is no other adventure to find.

So, how long he stays here is a waste of time.

"You don't need to do anything, just wait patiently and practice patiently."

Zhang Mofan said: "Of course, you are the strongest. One year later, I need you to observe the situation outside the barren gate."

Zhan Feilong did not say a word, and he agreed.

"Pastor Shen, bring in all the people outside that sect, so that they don't run around."

Zhang Mofan said.

Outside this sect, there are many weak warriors guarding outside.

Now, all the adventures of this sect have been scraped, and the civil war is over.

Shen Mu nodded and left directly.

Monk Renwuxin and Yan Shen also left.

The three of them represent tripartite forces.

And Zhan Feilong had already left.

Zhang Feng looked at his son and sighed, saying: "Xiao Fan, unknowingly, you have grown up, and you have also become the holy son of Guixu Holy Palace. It's so gratifying to be a father, who would have thought, My son, Zhang Feng, will achieve such an achievement?"

Back in Tianyun City, the Ye Family and the Bing Family had probably been replaced by the new aristocratic family, but Zhang Mofan had become the saint son of Zhou Yuanjie's first holy palace.

Zhang Mofan also smiled: "Father, how is Aunt Qing?"

Back then, the clansmen of the Sword Soul Clan forcefully took Zhang Feng away from the coma, and Zhang Feng woke up and brought Luo Qingluan back to the Sword Soul Clan.

Among them, it is absolutely difficult.

However, he naturally hoped that his father and Aunt Qing could be together.

Father sacrificed too much for him.

Speaking of Luo Qingluan, Zhang Feng also showed a happy smile on his face, saying: "Your auntie Qing is pregnant. I plan to go back this time and marry her and give her a status."

"What? Aunt Qing is pregnant?"

Zhang Mofan showed surprise on his face and said, "Do I have a younger brother? Father, you are so fast."

Zhang Feng scolded with a smile: "You are fast."

Say he is fast? Men can't say fast.

"I can't have speed. I'm still going to find a martial arts school."

Zhang Mofan didn't know what speed Zhang Mofan was referring to.

"Hey, my son is still too innocent. There are obviously so many women. It seems that I, a father, need time to enlighten him."

Zhang Feng secretly sighed in his heart.

Then, the father and son chatted for a whole day. Zhang Mofan recounted what happened in Guixu Holy Palace, while Zhang Feng recounted what happened in the Sword Soul clan.

It turned out that Zhang Feng returned to the Sword Soul clan, and although he became the young patriarch, he was not recognized by the clan.

Because Zhang Feng's cultivation base is too bad, in the sword soul clan, the martial artists about the same age as Zhang Feng are already saints, even great saints.

Zhang Feng practiced desperately and used the resources of his family, but he was just perfect.

You know, Zhang Feng hasn't practiced for 16 years.

"Father, I heard that your sword soul clan, the awakened sword souls are also strong and weak. According to rumors, there are eight famous sword sword souls. Those who can awaken them will not be bad in the future."

Zhang Mofan asked curiously: "What is your awakened sword soul?"

He only remembered that Zhang Feng's awakened sword soul was a fiery red long sword.

Zhang Feng shook his head and said bitterly: "My sword soul has already experienced the awakening of the sword soul. The awakened sword soul is not among the eight famous swords. This is why I cannot get the approval of those elders."

Those elders didn't put Zhang Feng's cultivation base too much in their eyes. The sword soul clan focused on the sword soul. If the sword soul was strong, it would definitely not be taken seriously, even if Zhang Feng was the patriarch's son.

In the Sword Soul clan, everything depends on strength, and eventually becoming the elder of the clan must also be a powerful genius.

"Father, you don't have to be frustrated. The soul of the sword does not represent everything. Didn't you say that you have the inheritance of the sacred blue fire?"

Zhang Mofan comforted.

Speaking of this, Zhang Feng's face also showed a smile, saying: "No, now, I have the Qinghuo Sacred Inheritance, and I also got the ancient Qinghuo, I want to marry Qingluan, the old guys should not Stopped me."

Hearing this, Zhang Mofan's heart moved slightly, and he thought to himself, seeing his father in the Sword Soul Clan, his life was not very good.

No matter where you are, there is tremendous pressure, and this pressure also forces you to move on.

"Father, when you get married, you have to tell me that your son will congratulate you."

Zhang Mofan said.

Zhang Feng smiled, and then he broke the topic, and said: "This matter, let’s talk about it later, this year, you should also practice hard, but don’t waste it. The time flow here is slower than Zhou Yuanjie. Seventeen times."

In the past year here, Zhou Yuanjie probably hasn't passed a month.

"Okay, father."

Zhang Mofan nodded and turned around, only to find that Huang Qingyan and Mengmeng had disappeared.

....

On the top of a mountain, Huang Qingyan in a black sacrificial robe brought Mengmeng to her side, saying: "If you want to be Xiaofan's woman, you have to assist him with all your heart, understand? I'm not a suggestion, but an order ."

"What do you mean by this? What is your relationship with Xiao Fan?"

Mengren asked.

"Xiaofan and I are childhood sweethearts."

Huang Qingyan said: "Xiao Fan is not an ordinary person. I don't mind that there are many women around him, but I don't want that the women with him have only a nice skin."

Dreaming frowned. To tell the truth, she hated Huang Qingyan a lot. There was no need for outsiders to evaluate her affairs with Zhang Mofan, even if this person had very close concerns with Zhang Mofan.

"With Xiaofan, you are destined to bear more pressure~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Huang Qingyan continued: "I can only say this, whether you reject me or accept it. , I don't care. "

After speaking, Huang Qingyan turned and left.

Mengmeng looked at Huang Qingyan and said loudly, "What the **** do you mean?"

Huang Qingyan turned her head to look at Meng'er, her voice softened, and said, "I hope you can take good care of him. I don't know. A year later, when I return to Zhou Yuanjie, I will still be alive."

She knew that at that moment, it would be a farewell, but she had to face it again.

Therefore, she hopes that Zhang Mofan has someone who likes Zhang Mofan better than her, who can take care of Zhang Mofan.

Thinking of this, the face hidden in the hood shed tears.

[Tomorrow is still 10 o'clock to update Chapter 2, Zhang Mofan has a younger brother. 】

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