Shushan signed in for 3000 years, leaving the land sword fairy

But Zhao Fan did not relax his demands on him, and asked him to study hard every day.

On this day, the sound of light footsteps came from outside the demon lock tower, and it was the day when Zhang Qian delivered meals.

"Brother."

"I'm here to deliver food, this time I brought you a few bottles of good wine."

Zhang Qian's facial features are exquisite, and her figure is tall and undulating. Compared with before, she is less innocent and innocent, and more mature and charming.She greeted her from a long distance away, and in her crisp and sweet voice, there was a hint of excitement that she had never felt before.

"Junior Sister, what good wine did you bring?" Zhao Fan asked with a smile.

"The sweet-scented osmanthus brew and the high-quality rice wine are both more than 100 years old, but I spent a lot of effort to exchange them with the drunkard brothers in the sect."

"Brother, you have to drink a few more glasses."

Zhang Qian giggled, filled Zhao Fan's wine glass, and handed it in.

"The fragrance is overflowing, it's really good." Zhao Fan tasted it and nodded in satisfaction.

Hearing this, Zhang Qian smiled sweetly, and a bright and pure color flashed in her beautiful eyes, and said with a smile: "It's good that Senior Sword Cultivator is satisfied."

"Little Junior Sister, why are you drunk without drinking?"

"I'm your senior brother, what kind of senior swordsman is there." Zhao Fan sneered and said casually.

"Brother, stop pretending."

"I've already guessed that you are the mysterious senior swordsman in Shushan." Zhang Qian said with hot eyes and a look of admiration on her face, "The little sword you gave me a few days ago is the best evidence."

These days, Zhang Qian has been very excited, and even found it difficult to fall asleep for several nights.

Although she is innocent and kind-hearted, she is neither stupid nor stupid. The little sword that Zhao Fan gave her before showed her power in the Qingfeng Canyon and transformed into the bloodthirsty old man who killed the demon with one sword.

At that time, she was extremely shocked, and she had some kind of guess in her heart.

These days, thinking back to Zhao Fan's calm and calm response when Shushan was in danger in the past, Zhang Qian was even more convinced of the former's identity.

Chapter 46

Zhang Qian's tone was very firm. Apart from her reasonable guess, she also had a woman's natural sixth sense.

She was absolutely convinced that Zhao Fan was the mysterious and powerful senior swordsman in Shushan.

Although separated by the thick gate of the Demon Locking Tower, Zhao Fan could still feel the sense of anticipation she was looking forward to.

"Since you have already guessed it, it seems that I can't admit it." Zhao Fan thought for a while, and then admitted generously.

"Brother, is this true?"

Hearing Zhao Fan's own confession, Zhang Qian almost jumped up excitedly, and asked again and again: "You are really a senior Shushan Sword Cultivator! That's great, I know my guess is correct."

She was extremely happy, even more happy than when she broke through a big realm in cultivation.

After she was happy, Zhang Qian seemed to think of something, pouted her round red lips, and asked, "Brother, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Didn't I tell you?" Zhao Fan pretended to be confused with a smile, and reminded: "If I remember correctly, I told you before that I am the senior Shushan Sword Cultivator."

"It's just that you didn't believe it at the time."

"This……"

Zhang Qian had a look of shame on her face, and she clearly remembered that after the incident of the Six Great Sword Gates, Zhao Fan had indeed joked that he was a senior Shushan Sword Cultivator, but at the beginning she thought it was just a joke and didn't take it seriously.

Thinking about it now, Zhao Fan really didn't deceive himself.

"Brother, can I still call you that in the future? Can I still bring you meals like before?" Zhang Qian asked weakly, blinking her big eyes.

Knowing that Zhao Fan is the unfathomable senior Shushan Sword Cultivator made Zhang Qian feel very stressed while being happy.

"of course."

"Why, don't you want to bring me food?" Zhao Fan asked jokingly.

"No, no, no, I can't wait to deliver meals to senior brother every day. It's the dream of many people to be able to deliver meals to Senior Sword Cultivator." Zhang Qian giggled and said hastily.

"Junior Sister, you can still call me Senior Brother as before."

"Remember, the matter about me is a secret between us and cannot be disclosed to others." Zhao Fan thought for a while and reminded softly.

"Brother, don't worry."

"I will definitely not tell others, lest other brothers and sisters come to disturb your peace." Zhang Qian nodded and said seriously.

"Then it's settled."

Zhao Fan smiled slightly, and then asked again: "By the way, I killed the bloodthirsty old man and the others. Has the problem of worshiping the moon been solved?"

"Brother, now the Moon Worship Sect has been completely destroyed."

"Because of this incident, many demons, clans and sects have become very jealous of our Shu Mountain, and even the high-level leaders of many forces have personally ordered that their disciples are not allowed to set foot in our Shu Mountain."

"The most gratifying thing is that during this period of time, more than a dozen cultivating families have taken the initiative to join us in Shushan as a vassal force. I heard that the suzerain and all the elders are very busy."

Zhang Qian briefly explained what happened after the fall of the Moon Worship Sect.

"All of this is due to the senior brother. As long as the senior brother is here, our Shushan will definitely become stronger and stronger." After Zhang Qian finished speaking, she did not forget to add something flattering.

"If Shushan wants to revive, it cannot rely on just one person."

"It requires the joint efforts of many people." Zhao Fan said calmly with a slight smile.

Zhang Qian blinked her big bright eyes and nodded thoughtfully.

Afterwards, the two chatted again, and when dusk approached, Zhang Qian reluctantly left.

After Zhang Qian left, the Demon Locking Tower returned to its usual tranquility.

In the following days, Zhao Fan did not take another step out of the Demon Locking Tower. Apart from signing in every day, he practiced. Occasionally, when he had free time, he would take the time to teach his nephew Zhao Xiaotian's practice.

For a strong immortal cultivator at Zhao Fan's level, even if it is just a casual call, it will be of great help to ordinary immortal cultivators.

Zhao Xiaotian has good aptitude for cultivating immortals, and under Zhao Fan's repeated guidance, he grew very fast.

Time passed little by little.

……

In the blink of an eye, another 22 years have passed.

This is the twenty years since Zhao Fan came to Suoyao Pagoda.

For ordinary people, a hundred years is a long life, but for immortal cultivators, it is just a moment of flickering.

In the past 22 years, Zhao Fan's cultivation has not made a significant breakthrough, and he still stays in the perfect state of distraction.

Above the stage of distraction is the stage of integration. For cultivators, it is an unfathomable, watershed-like realm.

Even in the most glorious period of the world of cultivating immortals tens of thousands of years ago, immortal cultivators in the combined state were called powerful, because the strong in this realm had the power to move mountains and fill seas with every move.

The realm of the fusion period is right in front of you.

Zhao Fan could pierce it with his hand, but he was not in a hurry.

"In the stage of integration, beyond all the previous realms of cultivating immortals, it is the level of primordial spirit, spiritual power, and physical body that can only be entered when the balance of the three is raised to the limit."

"Looking at the past ten thousand years, even if there are rare and outstanding cultivators who have come to this point, they have only practiced one or two of the three until they have successfully broken through the realm, and they are not truly powerful at all."

"My primordial spirit and spiritual power have been polished for so many years, and the two have almost reached the extreme. Now there is only a slight difference in the physical body. When the three are combined into one and break through the realm at the same time, the overall strength will be at least several times that of the same level of immortal cultivators."

Zhao Fan's eyes flickered, and he muttered to himself.

Over the years, he has been polishing himself and constantly accumulating precipitation. After 22 years, the spiritual power in Zhao Fan's body is as deep as the ocean, and the soul is even more solid and strong, as bright as a scorching sun.

On the open space in the demon lock tower, Zhao Fan stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the endless black clouds stretching above, he pointed like a sword, and slashed out at will.

Boom!

The thick black cloud covering more than a dozen kilometers split into two in an instant. From a distance, it seemed as if the entire sky had been split in half!

This scene was seen by Zhao Xiaotian not far away, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

And it's not over yet, Zhao Fan didn't use any spiritual power, and with a thought, the water vapor in the void condensed and became a pair of unstoppable flying swords, densely covering the sky and covering the ground, rushing into the depths of the clouds and mists, and turning the original The dark cloud that was divided into two was smashed apart.

The black clouds dissipated, and the golden sunlight fell on Zhao Fan's body, making his figure look even taller and taller!

"Uncle has become stronger."

"When will I become so powerful?"

Looking at Zhao Fan's figure, Zhao Xiaotian murmured, with adoration and awe in his eyes.

After so many years of Zhao Fan's teaching, he has grown from an eight-year-old child to a Nascent Soul Stage Immortal Cultivator, but he still can't see through the depth of his uncle. He only knows that the former is very strong, just like The vast ocean, bottomless.

"The aura between heaven and earth has become more and more intense."

"I still have to pay close attention to the practice of the physical body, try to break through as soon as possible."

After the clouds and mist in the sky were shaken away, Zhao Fan could clearly feel that the spiritual energy above the sky became more and more intense. Over the years, the recovery speed of the spiritual energy became faster and faster.

The days are as usual, except for occasionally giving pointers to his nephew Zhao Xiaotian, Zhao Fan focuses on the cultivation of the physical body. With his efforts, the Zhang Liujin body has already reached the second level of perfection, and it is only half a step away from the third level. remote.

Chapter 47 Changes in the Underground Space

On this day, heavy snow fell, and Shushan ushered in a cold winter.

Zhao Cheng, the patriarch who hadn't come to Suoyao Pagoda for many years, came today in the face of snowflakes.

Zhao Cheng was wearing a large golden robe, with a resolute face and piercing eyes. Compared with before, his temperament was less straightforward and more majestic.

Under the leadership of Zhao Cheng in these years, Shushan has achieved obvious improvement and development, and he himself has become a cultivator in the out-of-body stage.

However, the distance from the distraction period is far away. If there is no chance, it may be difficult to break through the original realm in a lifetime.

The most important thing is that he is entangled in countless troubles and has no extra energy to practice.

Immortal cultivators go against the sky, no matter how outstanding your talent is, if you don't focus on your cultivation, your achievements will be very limited.

"Brother." Zhao Cheng called out kindly.

In front of others, he is the majestic and majestic suzerain of Shushan Mountain. Only in front of his elder brother can he show such an approachable scene.

"You're here." Zhao Fan smiled calmly, as if he had expected the other party to come.

"father."

Beside, Zhao Xiaotian looked at Zhao Cheng who was close in front of him, and shouted a little bluntly.

His mood was a little up and down. For these years, he and his uncle Zhao Fan had lived together, but his father Zhao Cheng had never visited him, and he was somewhat dissatisfied emotionally.

Zhao Cheng smiled gently, and nodded to Zhao Xiaotian.

"How have you been all these years?" Zhao Cheng asked with concern.

"Father, thanks to my uncle's teaching, I'm already an immortal cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, but there are still many things I haven't learned, which is less than one-thousandth of my uncle's."

Zhao Xiaotian said very modestly.

"That's right, your father and I were at your age, and we were only immortal cultivators at the Golden Core stage. Your achievements have far surpassed mine, and your future is boundless."

"As for your uncle, he is the strongest in our Shu Mountain. Even if you are given another 200 years, you may not be able to learn everything he taught." Zhao Cheng smiled, happy with Zhao Xiaotian's growth, and thanked Zhao Fan for his help. Teach silently.

"Okay, you father and son, don't flatter me." Zhao Fan smiled, looked at Zhao Cheng and asked, "Why are you free this time?"

"I haven't seen my eldest brother for more than 20 years, so I thought about coming to visit."

"Besides, Xiaotian has grown up, and I also want him to go out and help me with something." Zhao Cheng said directly without hiding his intention.

"As it should be."

"Even if you don't come today, I'm going to let Xiaotian go out for a while, otherwise, what's the point of staying in the Demon Locking Tower?" Zhao Fan nodded and said thoughtfully.

Back then, at the request of his younger brother Zhao Cheng, Zhao Fan agreed to take care of Zhao Xiaotian temporarily, but he didn't intend to teach him for the rest of his life.

The most important thing is that Zhao Xiaotian is different from himself, and without the help of the system, he can't stay in the demon lock tower to sign in and become stronger, so it doesn't make any sense to continue to stay.

"Father, but I want to stay with my uncle and continue to practice."

"I still have a lot to learn, and I don't want to leave here." Hearing the conversation between his uncle and his father, Zhao Xiaotian became a little anxious, and was very opposed to this matter.

"Xiaotian, the Demon Locking Tower is boring, and the aura is thin. It's not a place for you to stay. The outside world is more exciting. You should go out and see more when you are young."

"If you encounter any difficulties in the future, or if you don't understand something about cultivation, you can come to find me in the tower at any time." Zhao Fan smiled and comforted him softly.

After all, they have lived together for more than 20 years, how can people be ruthless without grass and trees?What's more, he was a nephew trained by Zhao Fan himself.