Chapter 3612 Ten Years

The dark world.

"Finally escaped back. Obviously, I set up a trap to kill Zhuo Bufan. I didn't expect that I would be planted. Even the heavenly demons died in Zhuo Bufan's hands."

Zhen Yan fled back to a palace, his face was pale, and his breath was extremely weak.

"My black feather bow is gone, that's my destiny magic weapon. Even if I get another top-level reincarnation magic weapon, it will not be able to exert the power of the black feather bow." Zhen Yan was greatly annoyed, and he was thankful that he finally picked it up. Return to life.

Above the palace, a whirlpool appeared, and across the distant time and space, I saw a strong man in armor sitting on the throne.

Zhen Yan had seen it, and immediately knelt on one knee, bowed his head respectfully and said, "Master Hundred Ghosts!"

"The ten dead men are all dead, and even the devil is dead. Are you still alive?" Hundred Ghost Demon Sovereign said in a cold tone, angrily.

"Master Hundred Ghosts, we didn’t expect that Zhuo Bufan’s strength was too strong. The Heavenly Demons and I had already deployed the'Ten Killing Array', but we still couldn’t kill him, and Teng Snake Old Ancestor also shot his sword. The defense force of the formation is too strong, even the ancestor Teng Snake can't help it." Zhen Yan said in a panic.

Hundred Ghosts were silent for a while, "Your strength has fallen to the highest level, and the foundation of your soul is damaged. It is very difficult to improve your strength. I will arrange someone to take your current position. Go to the commonplace and develop my demon. Veins, build the altar of the devil, and wait for the tunnel to be opened, so that the demon ancestors can descend into the Taiyi universe."

After speaking, the vortex shrank and disappeared.

Zhen Yan's eye muscles twitched fiercely, and said angrily: "I have worked hard for the Devil Emperor for so many years, without credit and hard work. I didn't give me a treasure or pill to help me recover. Instead, I abandon me like a clog and arrange I go to the commonplace and build the altar of the devil?"

"If you offend Zhuo Bufan, too high-profile will also cause danger, hiding in the ordinary, he should not be able to find me." Zhen Yan comforted himself.

...

A tens of thousands of snow-capped mountains.

Next to the mirror-like lake, a black-robed old man was sitting cross-legged, holding a fishing rod, hanging leisurely.

"Sword formation is so strong? I shot away, but I couldn't squeeze his sword formation." The old man frowned slightly.

If it weren't for fear that other people would know his identity, he wouldn't do it secretly. After this failure, he would hardly have any chance to kill Zhuo Bufan in the future.

Tweeted!

A snow eagle hovered in the sky.

The wings spread out, about ten feet in size, and flew down to the lake, turning into a handsome young man, dressed as snow.

"Master, Zhuo Bufan has already returned to Yunhu Island. Master Zhang Fan learned that a saint had shot Zhuo Bufan and was yelling at him. Will they..." said the young man.

"You said they would find out that I secretly attacked?" Old Ancestor Teng Snake smiled lightly.

The youth did not speak.

The ancestor of Teng Snake said: "Sage Zhang Fan doesn’t know who did it, but Zhuo Bufan must know. He must have smelled the breath of my Teng Snake line. The pulse is still very clear."

"I know, will you tell the Star Alliance?" the young man asked.

The ancestor of Teng Snake said: "He knows what, and there is no evidence. Even if he knows, there is nothing he can do with me. He failed to forcibly perfect the avenue in the starry world. He wants to prove the way and become holy, and there is no hope. This bitter fruit , He will swallow it himself."

...

The territory of the Sky Demon Palace, the gate of the sacred sword.

A glamorous woman with multicolored feathers on her head controlled a five-color mirror, "Divine sword, look, this is the situation where Zhuo Bufan fought with the devil and others, and the saint's sneak attack made him survive. , Also beheaded the demon of heaven."

"This level of combat power is indeed terrifying, I am afraid that under the saint, no one is his opponent." The Sword God King drank the wine, frowned and nodded.

Wucai Feather woman said: "Since you know, you still treat his son like that?"

"Hehe, he is a human race and I am a monster race. Since he gave a generous gift, I will accept his son as a disciple, but I never said that I will try my best to teach him." The sword **** king sneered.

"We still have to remind the disciples below that we can't do too much." Wucai Feather woman said.

"I know, I will remind them." The Sword God King nodded.

...

In ten years, the horse passed the window.

Zhuo Bufan gave Zitian the two swords and three-edged halberds, and after exchanging many treasures, he helped Zitian recast the blood moon scimitar. Now he has reached the level of the top reincarnation-level magic weapon, and it is also Zitian's natural magic weapon. .

As for the black feather bow, Zhuo Bufan gave it to Long Geyue, and went to the Star Alliance to exchange many archery classics to help Long Geyue practice.

Long Geyue also gave birth to Zhuo Bufan's first daughter seven years ago. Zhuo Bufan named Zhuo Caicai, taking the "Mayfly's Wings, Picking Clothes" from the Book of Songs.

"Daddy, my second brother grabbed my candied haws."

Zhuo Bufan was reading in the garden, Zhuo Caicai trot, with red eyes, came over to complain.

"Your second brother is so old and bullying you, this kid is itchy again." Zhuo Bufan put on an angry expression and hugged his daughter over, "Later, Daddy will take you to the commonplace and buy you candied haws to play with clay figurines. ."

"Okay, okay, daddy loves me the most." Zhuo Caicai stopped crying, her small face showing joy.

Zhuo Bufan is still very strict with his two sons, but with his daughter, his heart is very soft. Who would let others say that her daughter is a little cotton-padded jacket? Long Geyue often said that he would spoil her daughter and make her feel reluctant. Be pampered and arrogant.

Zhuo Caicai has inherited Long Geyue's appearance, full of aura, is a beauty embryo.

"Master, the eldest master is back." In the mansion, a servant smiled and reported.

Needless to say, Zhuo Bufan also sensed that he sent Zhuo Qing to the Sacred Sword Gate and picked him up every three years. After all, his two sons are now 17 or 18 years old.

"Order to go down and prepare for the banquet. I have to drink a few pots of wine." Zhuo Bufan laughed.

At the same time, they also notified Zitian and Liming, who now live on Yunhu Island.

At the banquet, the family enjoyed themselves, Zhuo Qing has now grown into a handsome guy, with sharp edges and corners, his eyes are full of fortitude, a bit extraordinary, as for Zhuo Yun, he looks pretty handsome, with Ye Qin's appearance. It looks like it is very popular with girls, but he still troubles him all day long, and is often confined by Zhuo Bufan.

It's just that Zhuo Qing's personality is still the same as when he was a child, he doesn't like to talk more, and his personality is dull or calm.

"Little girl, what do you think this is?" Zhuo Qing took out a colored clay figure from his arms and handed it to Zhuo Caicai.

"Big brother, you still love me the most. You bring me gifts every time I go home. Unlike my second brother, who only bullies me all day long." Zhuo Caicai held the clay figurines and danced.

Zhuo Yun said helplessly: "I'm bullying you, you file a complaint with Dad, and it is me who suffers in the end."

After eating, Zhuo Bufan called Zhuo Qing into the small garden alone. There were only two fathers and sons. Zhuo Bufan sat on the stone bench, "Let Dad look at your swordsmanship and use it again."