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

The little white fox pursed her mouth, showing frustration. She tried to attack just now, let alone defeating Zhao Fan, she couldn't even touch the hem of the opponent's clothes.

"Little Fox, you're already doing pretty well."

"Most of the immortal cultivators in the same realm are hard to be your opponents, but they have just broken through to the fusion stage, and they still need to consolidate their realm." Seeing her like this, Zhao Fan stepped forward to rub her hair, Said fondly.

"Ok."

"After I consolidate my realm, I will definitely be stronger than now, and I will definitely be able to teach you a lesson then."

Although he knew that Zhao Fan was comforting him, the little white fox still snorted proudly and said.

Zhao Fan just smiled, didn't say much, but secretly laughed in his heart, even if he gave little white fox another few decades, he might still not be able to teach himself a lesson.

"By the way, you have transformed into a human form now, shall I give you a nice name?" Zhao Fan said suddenly.

"I don't want it."

"You must have a bad name."

The little white fox was a little arrogant and subconsciously refused.

"Listen first. If you feel bad, it's not too late to refuse." Zhao Fan smiled and continued: "Your hair is as white as snow, so you will be named Bai Xue from now on."

"Baixue, Baixue..." The little white fox blinked her big eyes and repeated twice, obviously satisfied.

"What do you think?" Zhao Fan asked with a smile.

"So-so." Even though he thought the name was good, the little white fox still hummed and said stiffly.

"Okay, then I'll call you Snow White from now on."

Zhao Fan smiled slightly and said.

"Hmph, this fox fairy is going to consolidate his cultivation realm."

The little white fox walked slowly back to the stone house with its tail cocked and its slender legs.

"I really didn't expect this little fox to become so beautiful after it took shape."

"No wonder there are records in the ancient books of Mount Shu that the fox clan is one of the most attractive monster clans."

Zhao Fan smiled wryly and said to himself, he didn't think the little white fox was attractive before, after all, he was only treated like a pet, and now he suddenly turned into a beautiful girl, it was really difficult for him to control for a while.

Although Zhao Fan has practiced immortality for nearly 200 years, he is still a proper old virgin in essence.

It is definitely a very challenging thing to face such a cute and beautiful vixen all day long.

In the following days, the little white fox Baixue stayed in the stone house to consolidate his cultivation, and Zhao Fan was of course not idle, and became stronger by signing in the system every day.

"Ding, the sign-in is successful, and the reward is the glazed battle suit..."

"Ding, the sign-in is successful, and the holy spirit sword technique is rewarded..."

"Ding, the sign-in is successful, and the reward is the Great Return Pill..."

Zhao Fan's strength is slowly improving, and even Bai Xue, who has broken through to the fusion stage, cannot clearly see his true cultivation level.

The demon lock tower is extremely quiet, as if it has been forgotten by the whole world.

Until this day, all the tranquility was broken by the sound of chaotic footsteps.

"Uncle, uncle..."

"It's not good, something happened to my father."

Zhao Xiaotian rushed to the Demon Locking Tower in a hurry, and before he opened the door and entered, he shouted anxiously.

"Little Tian, ​​why are you here?"

Looking at Zhao Xiaotian who rushed in, Zhao Fan was a little surprised and asked softly.

"Pfft!"

Zhao Xiaotian's face was full of sadness, he knelt heavily in front of Zhao Fan, and cried out in pain: "Uncle, please save my father."

"What's going on? Talk slowly." Zhao Fan frowned and asked in a deep voice.

"A few days ago, my father led the elite from Mount Shu to go to the demon realm to fight against the Tianpeng monster clan. It went very smoothly at first, but then a powerful man suddenly appeared from the Tianpeng monster clan, not only defeated the seven or eight elders who were in the distraction stage of Dzogchen died, and severely injured his father, he is now dying and his life is in danger at any time."

Zhao Xiaotian looked sad and said it quickly.

"What, there is such a thing?"

Zhao Fan got up suddenly, and the terrifying momentum rushed straight into the sky like a stormy sea, shaking the entire Demon Locking Tower trembling and roaring.

Chapter 61

Kunlun Hall.

It was almost a mess inside.

The current suzerain, Zhao Cheng, is pale and weak, and if it weren't for several elders who have completed the distraction period, sending spiritual power to him in turn, he might not be able to support him long ago.

But even so, he could only forcefully hold his breath.

Looking at the dying Zhao Cheng, almost all the elders in the hall showed expressions of grief.

They thought that the suzerain Zhao Cheng led the Shushan elites and could wipe out the Tianpeng clan in one fell swoop. Seriously wounded and dying.

"Hey, what should I do now?"

"Even the healing holy medicine of Dao Dan level can't alleviate the suzerain's injury, what else can we do to turn things around?" Zhenwu Elder Lin Mu said to himself in a deep voice with grief on his face.

Just now, they had taken several extremely precious healing medicines for Zhao Cheng, but until now, they still couldn't get better.

Even the Shushan elders who are proficient in medical skills are helpless. Is it true that they really want to watch the Suzerain Zhao Cheng die in front of them like this?

Once Zhao City falls, there will be no one in Shushan to take charge of the overall situation, and the Tianpeng monster clan will attack aggressively, then Shushan will definitely be in chaos, and there is even the danger of exterminating the sect.

"No, the suzerain can't do anything wrong anyway."

"Order people to go down the mountain to search for heavenly medicine, no matter what, they must save the life of the suzerain..."

As soon as Lin Mu gave an order, several elders came out to prepare to go down the mountain to find the rumored heavenly medicine that can bring the dead back to life. Perhaps only in this way can the life of the suzerain Zhao Cheng be saved.

"Lin Mu, don't waste your time."

"I haven't seen a single plant of Tianyao in ten thousand years. Even if I send people down the mountain to look for it now, I can't wait until that day."

Just as Master Zhenwu Lin Mu finished speaking, Suzerain Zhao Cheng slowly opened his eyes and said weakly, "I don't have much time left. I have been in charge of Shushan for nearly two hundred years, and I have made some contributions to Shushan by doing my best to reform and develop. "

"It's a pity, it's a pity..."

"It's all my fault for my arrogance. Before I knew the true strength of the Tianpeng Monster Clan, I led people to attack, causing heavy casualties to the strong men and disciples. This is an indelible stain in my life."

Hearing Zhao Cheng's words, all the people headed by Elder Zhenwu couldn't help their noses sour, and some even covered their faces and wept. Although the attack on the Tianpeng Monster Clan failed, no one denied that Zhao Cheng was the king of Shushan. A generation of enlightened masters.

In these years of his reign, he worked hard to rebuild the universe, which made Shushan have the power it is today.

"You all go out."

"I want to explain something to my wife." Zhao Cheng waved his hand and let the others go out, leaving only his wife, Princess Pingyang.

Elder Zhenwu Lin Mu sighed, and led the elders to retreat slowly.

Now the situation in Shushan is critical, and before the Tianpeng Monster Clan is even about to hit the mountain gate, they really can't stay here any longer, and they need to go out to take charge of the overall situation.

In the main hall, Princess Pingyang's facial features are exquisite, but at this moment, her pretty face is covered with tears.

"Husband, is there anything else you need to tell me?" Princess Pingyang asked weeping.

"Ma'am, I have suffered for you all these years."

"I work hard for the sect, but I don't have much time to spend with you. You won't blame me, will you?" Zhao Cheng asked softly.

"What stupid things, I never blame you. It is my honor in Pingyang to have such a wise and powerful husband like you." Princess Pingyang shook her head, looked at Zhao Cheng with tender eyes, and said.

"Then I'm relieved." Zhao Cheng nodded, then sighed, and said, "If I die unfortunately, I want to pass on the position of suzerain of Shushan to Xiaotian. Madam, what do you think?"

"Pass it to Xiaotian?" Princess Pingyang frowned when she heard the words, but she quickly relaxed and said softly: "Although Xiaotian is not my own, he is your flesh and blood after all. excellent."

"With Madam's words, I have nothing to worry about." Zhao Cheng showed satisfaction. He has married Princess Pingyang and has actually had a son named Zhao Xiaofeng. Not as good as the eldest son Zhao Xiaotian.

"Ma'am, you go out first."

"I want to be alone."

"Husband..." Although Princess Pingyang was reluctant, she still retreated slowly.

In the main hall, only Zhao Cheng was left. Although his breath became weaker and weaker, he still tried his best to maintain the last energy, because he hadn't seen the most important person yet.

"Father, uncle is here."

Just when Zhao Cheng's consciousness began to become a little fuzzy, Zhao Xiaotian returned to the main hall of Shushan Mountain, walked in front of him and reminded him.

"really?"

Hearing this, Zhao Cheng quickly lifted his spirits, and a tall figure appeared in his blurred vision. It wasn't his eldest brother Zhao Fan, who else could it be?

"Zhao Cheng, I'm here."

Looking at his extremely weak younger brother Zhao Cheng, Zhao Fan felt a slight pain in his heart.

A few days ago, he was still the majestic suzerain in charge of Mount Shu in high spirits, but now, he looks like a withered old man.

"Big brother!" Zhao Fan looked at Zhao Fan and shouted excitedly.

When his life was about to come to an end, what he wanted to see most was not a gentle wife, nor an obedient son, but his elder brother born from the same mother's womb.

At the beginning, Zhao Fan was born first, with a unique aptitude for cultivating immortals, and was trained as the young suzerain of Shushan Mountain, with a heroic spirit and unparalleled demeanor.

His eldest brother, Zhao Fan, is the person Zhao Cheng admires the most, and he was also the goal he chased for a time.

Because Zhao Fan said that the weakness of Shushan has been deep, the sect system inside is not perfect, and the vassal forces outside have committed crimes, so after he became the suzerain of Shushan, he made drastic reforms to improve the sect system, and later suppressed it even more vigorously. Six Great Sword Gates.

Although the process is very dangerous, all of these make Shushan much stronger today than it was 200 years ago.

The most important thing is that to be able to achieve those feats, in addition to his own hard work, he also has his own big brother behind him to support him.

So Zhao Cheng really wanted to see his eldest brother Zhao Fan again in the last days of his life, and thank him.

Zhao Fan came, with a detached temperament, like a handsome and handsome man.

Zhao Cheng smiled, just like a child, smiling contentedly and purely.

"Don't worry, I will save you." Zhao Fan stepped forward and held Zhao Cheng's palm with a calm and firm tone.

"Brother, I know my situation myself."

"The primordial spirit is broken, and the spiritual power in the body is exhausted. Even Daluo Jinxian can't cure me anymore." Zhao Cheng shook his head, signaling Zhao Fan not to waste his efforts in vain, he has already accepted his fate.

Zhao Fan remained silent, but instead used the sacred method of life extension, continuously transporting the vitality with huge vitality into the body of his younger brother Zhao Cheng.

Zhao Cheng's body, which was originally riddled with holes, was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye under the huge restoration of vitality.

His originally weak body once again glowed with vitality, and even his pale face began to turn rosy.

"Uncle, you really saved my father."

Seeing this miraculous scene, Zhao Xiaotian next to him cried out in ecstasy.

"Brother, what's going on?" Zhao Cheng was also a little excited, holding Zhao Fan tightly, a little unbelievable, as if he was dreaming.

Both father and son were very happy, but Zhao Fan's heart was extremely heavy. As Zhao Cheng said before, his primordial spirit was broken. Back to Zhaocheng.

At most, let Zhao Cheng live for a while.

"Your primordial spirit has collapsed. Although I have repaired your injury with secret techniques, it only treats the symptoms but not the root cause. In the current situation, I can help you extend your life for more than three months at most. I can't do anything else."

Zhao Fan shook his head and said with a sigh.

Chapter 62

"What..." Zhao Xiaotian's smile froze, and then he knelt down in front of Zhao Fan with a "plop", begging, "Uncle, is there no other way? Please help my father."

"Xiaotian, don't embarrass big brother."

Zhao Cheng hurriedly stopped Zhao Xiaotian, and said with a smile on his face: "I can live for a few more months, I am already very satisfied."

"Brother, thank you." Looking at Zhao Fan, Zhao Cheng was not only not disappointed, but said with gratitude.

Hearing this, Zhao Fan nodded lightly, and he felt a little bit better after being a little frustrated.

"Hey, it's all my fault for my arrogance. I dreamed that Shushan would dominate the world of cultivating immortals, and I even led the elites of Shushan to attack the Tianpeng monster clan. Otherwise, I wouldn't have ended up like this."