Zhuxian's Snow Falls Between the Clouds

Kui Niu roared, raised its huge hoof and stepped on Zhang Xiaofan, Zhang Xiaofan sat on the ground, panting heavily, helpless to the hoof above.

[A golden, solemn light burst out quietly, accompanied by a blue light.

On the firestick held in the young man's hand, countless red blood threads like blood veins suddenly glowed together, and under the shadows, blood flowed like burning life!

The intertwined golden and green rays of light suddenly bloomed from the fire stick, illuminating his face, and slowly in front of him, a Buddhist mantra appeared on the blue blood-eating bead on the top of the fire stick.

卐！

Immediately, as if living in symbiosis with this mantra, another Tai Chi pattern faintly appeared on the chassis of the swastika.

Everyone was stunned! 】

Suddenly a figure rushed down, it was the ghost king, grabbed the iron awl pushed out by Tian Linger, inserted it into the beach, a stroke of blood fell on the iron awl, the red circle lit up again, and he was separated from Zhang Xiaofan in front of Zhang Xiaofan. Kui Niu was separated, Kui Niu was furious, and hit the aperture again, the King of Ghosts was shaken back a few steps, and Kui Niu was also shocked back, the aperture gradually stabilized, Kui Niu was no longer able to get out, and the Ghost King was relieved.

Duan Yun looked at the middle-aged boy, still in a resisting posture, but the light on the burnt stick dimmed, and his blood-stained face was bleak.Zhang Xiaofan watched the Ghost King open his mouth slightly, but finally didn't say a word.

"Da Fan Prajna! This is Da Fan Prajna!" The monks from Tianyin Temple in the distance pointed to Zhang Xiaofan and shouted, "How can you practice the true method of Da Fan Prajna in our Tianyin Temple?"

Zhang Xiaofan turned around slowly, until he faced the crowd, Tian Buyi's face turned livid, and everyone in Qingyun Sect looked at Zhang Xiaofan as if they were looking at a monster.Tian Linger's face turned pale, "Xiaofan, is what these masters said true?"

Zhang Xiaofan opened his mouth, wanting to shout out, but he didn't say a word.

"That's right, it's official blood-devouring beads." Qinglong said at this time, pointing out that the beads on Zhang Xiaofan's fire stick are exactly the blood-devouring beads of the 800-year-old black-hearted old man.Everyone was stunned, Zhang Xiaofan was exhausted and finally passed out.Duan Yunfei stepped forward and took this boy who made her feel distressed in his arms.

Back to Changhe City

"Eldest Brother." Duan Yun followed the large army back to Changhe City in the East Sea, put Zhang Xiaofan in the inn, and then went out to see Song Daren, Du Bishu and others outside.

"Seventh Martial Sister" Song Daren and others were worried about Zhang Xiaofan's body, but Zhang Xiaofan held the Blood-devouring Orb and the Dafan Wisdom of Tianyin Temple, which made them feel scruples.

"Junior brother will not betray the sect." Duan Yun said softly, "Xiaofan has never been down the mountain in these years. There is a chance to get blood-devouring beads and learn Dafan Prajna. Before going up the mountain, Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu I’m from the same village, so it’s more likely that the Demon Cult sneaked into me as an outsider.”

"But, Xiaofan..." Song Daren and the others also knew this fact, but it really didn't matter if people didn't believe it.

"Anyway, I don't believe that Xiaofan will betray his master. As for Dafan Prajna, there must be a reason why he doesn't say it. After all, he is so affectionate. If someone asks him to keep his promise, Xiaofan would rather die. Don't reveal a word." Duan Yun sighed and continued, "At this time, everyone doesn't believe in Xiaofan. As brothers in the same sect, we must at least give him some confidence, and most of this matter will be decided by the master master."

Duan Yun said these words in the hope that fellow seniors would understand earlier that Zhang Xiaofan needs some warmth at this time, such warmth may not change the course of his life, but he only hopes that there will be more good memories in the hopeless future .

Returning to the Big Bamboo Peak again, Duan Yun felt that everything was man-made, Zhang Xiaofan's fire stick was taken away, he lost his magic weapon and could not fly, Zhang Xiaofan stayed on the Big Bamboo Peak as if imprisoned.

Duan Yun has been staying in the back mountain for the past few days, and even Bairan can see that she is in a bad mood and has lost her usual vivacity. She stands on Duan Yun's shoulder all day, as if to comfort her. In his eyes, he felt that this little friend might be reluctant to leave him behind.

"Little Senior Sister." Duan Yun was sitting on the stone in a daze as he had been for the past few days, but he heard Zhang Xiaofan's voice behind him.

"Xiaofan?" Duan Yun stood up and saw Zhang Xiaofan walking towards him.

"Tomorrow... I'm going to Tongtian Peak." Zhang Xiaofan said in a low voice, and Duan Yun was stunned when he heard this, "So fast."

"Master told me today, I want to go for a walk in the back mountain." Zhang Xiaofan's eyes turned red when he heard Duan Yun's words.

"I haven't been enough as a senior sister yet." Duan Yun looked at the bowed young man in front of him and muttered to himself, "Go." Duan Yun watched Zhang Xiaofan leave, while the little gray on his shoulder turned his head back and squeaked Zhiya, maybe this monkey made him look so lonely.

On the second day, Tian Buyi and Suru stood in the open space in front of the Shoujing Hall, seeing everyone had arrived, Tian Buyi said, "Daren, you take Lao Qi with you, the others don't have to go."

"Master (Father), I'm going too." Duan Yun and Tian Linger said at the same time.

"What are you going to do, add to the chaos." Tian Buyi frowned.

"Master, I went up the mountain with Xiaofan, maybe I have something to say." Duan Yun looked at Tian Buyi with a stern expression, Tian Buyi frowned and agreed, and Tian Linger also agreed with Suru's help. go together.