Chapter 212: Li Sansi Walks Out of the Tomb

"Shushan Sword Sect, I can't afford to offend, but I can at least hide, right?"

The shadow muttered to himself, his tone was extremely weak.

Now he is in a desperate situation, and any cultivator of the Tianyuan realm passing by may "kill the demons and eliminate the devils" and completely wipe him out.

So he didn't dare to show up until such a long time after Meng Fan left!

The cultivators of the Ghost Shadow Sect don't have many other means, but this aspect of ghosts and souls is indeed far superior to other sects.

So even if Lin Lao's sword spirit was fully used, it didn't completely wipe it out, leaving behind a soul body.

This thing is hard to defend against, and Lin Lao is not a professional.

"This body can't be used anymore, so bury it here. Otherwise, once it is discovered, I will have to face the pursuit of that Shushan master. I can't afford to offend it!"

"It's really unlucky, this is simply an unprovoked disaster!!!"

The shadow muttered and cursed to himself, while hiding in the darkness and floating away.

"But I can find a chance to take revenge on that fool named Meng Fan.

This fool actually introduced himself when he saw me. I will remember you.

When I recover, I must refine you into a cauldron and slowly cook you!"

In his current state, it will take him 30 to 40 years to fully recover.

After 30 to 40 years, he may still not be the opponent of the old man from Shushan, but he can take revenge on that little guy.

A kid in the Tianyuan realm, even if he is given 30 to 40 years to grow, can never be his opponent! !

The shadow sentenced Meng Fan to death in his heart.

A gentleman's revenge is never too late!

However, he could never have dreamed of how terrifying Meng Fan would be 30 to 40 years later.

Revenge?

Haha...

The moonlight was like silver, sprinkled on Li Sansi's grave.

Just about an hour after the shadow left, the grave suddenly moved.

A pale hand was pulled out from the grave.

Then, the grave was opened by this hand, and a figure crawled out of the grave.

Li Sansi climbed to a big tree with difficulty, leaning against the tree and panting wildly.

"Hong Fei, you are complacent about surviving the catastrophe, but you probably never dreamed that you are not the only one who survived the catastrophe!" Li Sansi's eyes showed hatred.

"I sealed my consciousness and locked my soul in the depths of the soul sea, just waiting for an opportunity!"

"Now, this opportunity has finally been waited for by me."

"Brother, I didn't expect that after so many years, you saved me again, alas..."

Li Sansi struggled to get up and staggered away from here.

Hong Fei, who took over his body, felt that this was a place of right and wrong, and Li Sansi felt the same way.

He had to leave here first and find a safe place to recover slowly.

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On the other side, Meng Fan did not hesitate and prepared to return to Shushan Sword School.

However, he really could not have dreamed that after he buried Li Sansi, so many strange and bizarre things would happen.

It can only be said that the pattern is still small. After all, he rarely leaves Shushan and has not seen much of the world.

In this world of immortal cultivation, there are really all kinds of strange things, and you can't use your common sense to challenge reality.

This Longquan Village is not close to the Shushan Sword Sect. If Meng Fan travels normally, it will probably take four or five days.

And spending time on the road is naturally not worth it for a time management master like Meng Fan.

He returned to Kongyue Town, bought a carriage, and rented a driver to drive.

After traveling day and night, he returned to the foot of Shushan Mountain after only two days and two nights.

Meng Fan was too lazy to take the carriage back to Shushan Sword Sect, so he gave it directly to the driver.

You can be willful if you have money!

Why do you have to buy a carriage instead of renting one?

You can be willful if you have money! !

Meng Fan went down the mountain alone twice, and he bought a carriage when he needed one, because he was too lazy to rent one.

The driver drove away happily, and Meng Fan walked to the top of Shushan Mountain and returned to Shushan Sword Sect.

This time, his harvest was still very gratifying. Just those magic swords and Dao swords made him a lot of money.

"Brother Meng!"

Meng Fan was just about to go up the mountain when he heard a familiar call.

He looked back and saw the two girls, Liu Yanping and Yang Shishi.

"Why are you back just now?" These two girls obviously came back earlier than him.

Liu Yanping smiled and said, "We didn't drive the carriage when we came back. We drove slowly all the way, so the speed was a bit slow."

It's not that they are too slow, but Meng Fan is too fast.

"Huh?" Meng Fan showed a hint of surprise on his face, because he saw a little boy following behind the two girls.

The little boy looked about five or six years old, very small, and was completely blocked by the two girls just now, so Meng Fan didn't notice it.

"Who is this little guy?" Meng Fan asked in confusion.

"His name is Xiao Hui. He is an orphan we met on the road. His parents died of illness. He was left alone to beg. It's almost winter now, and the weather is getting colder. I'm afraid he will freeze to death outside, so I want to take him back to Shushan."

Meng Fan nodded, but didn't say anything.

When others do good things, no matter what, you can at least not attack them.

This is kindness!

"Then take him up the mountain quickly and test his spiritual roots first. If he has spiritual roots, he can become a disciple of Shushan. Even if he doesn't have spiritual roots, he will be trained as a chores, at least he won't starve to death outside!"

In fact, Shushan Sword Sect is not a charity, and not everyone is accepted.

But Liu Yanping is the granddaughter of the elder after all. With this status, the chores manager will definitely give her face.

After an incense stick of time, the four returned to Shushan Sword Sect.

This child named Xiaohui was so tired from climbing the mountain that his legs were shaking, but he still gritted his teeth silently and persisted without saying a word.

Although he was young, he knew that he had met a noble person.

If it weren't for the help of these two big sisters, he would really die and wouldn't survive this winter.

He wants to survive, no matter how hard or tired he is, he is not afraid!

This kind of strength is not because he has any blood feud, and he needs revenge or something.

He just wants to try his best to survive.

Because he could never forget that his mother was lying on the bed before she died, holding his hand and saying the last six words in a weak voice.

"Son, try to live..."

In this world, for some suffering people, just to survive, they need to spend all their strength and efforts.

Meng Fan actually paid attention to Xiao Hui. Although this child did not say a word, Meng Fan still admired his character of gritting his teeth and trying to climb the mountain.

I hope this kid can detect his spiritual roots and practice.

If there is no spiritual root, there is no way to practice. This is destined by heaven.

No solution!

Although Meng Fan has a poor root and a miscellaneous spiritual root.

But miscellaneous spiritual roots are also spiritual roots, at least they can embark on the path of practice.

If he does not even have a miscellaneous spiritual root, then even if he has the supreme talent of [Sword Dao Tong Shen], he is destined to be a useless person who cannot practice.

So from this point of view, God has been kind to him!

However, if Meng Fan really has no spiritual roots, he may be able to take a special path.