Zhao Fan was immersed in the art of hiding the earth given by the Lord of Land. Until dawn, he finally integrated this incomplete and simplified magic technique.

Then, Zhao Fan had a thought and naturally sank into the ground. Even if he came to the peak of the Holy Realm, he could not sense his position and trajectory, because his whole body was like a part of the earth, completely hiding!

When shuttled underground, it was more agile than on the ground, and it increased its speed by three times as much as a fish in water.

Not long after, a figure suddenly appeared in the house of the eldest lady in the Su family. It was Zhao Fan!

The next moment, he looked at him with embarrassment.

This is Su Xi's boudoir. Half of her fair body is exposed outside the quilt. Her undulating bellyband and slender legs outline a delicate curve.

"I made a mistake in estimation, but fortunately I didn't alarm her." Zhao Fan thought to himself, and quietly escaped into the ground again, and appeared in the room next door after a breath.

Lin Qianqian was lying on the bed, holding a pillow on her side, and her sleeping face was extremely sweet.

Zhao Fan took off his clothes and came to the bed with his hands, pulled open the pillow, and filled his arms into the other party's hand.

He learned the art of hiding the ground and consumed a lot of energy that night and his consciousness was in a state of fatigue, so he slept very heavily, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was a dead pig.

afternoon.

Before Zhao Fan's eyes opened, he yawned, then raised his hand and grabbed his hair and asked, "What time is it?"

Lin Qianqian's voice came from next to him, "It's half past one."

"Ah?" Zhao Fan suddenly woke up, he sat up and smiled, "I was a little tired last night. I didn't expect to sleep until now. Qianqian, have you had lunch?"

Lin Qianqian nodded, and she pointed to an upside-down silver pot on the bedside table and said, "Fanfan, I've saved you food."

"That's it, my wife is so nice." Zhao Fan hugged her and squirted, then lifted the silver pot and started to eat the food inside. They were all cooked by the best chefs in the Su family, and the taste was unspeakable.

"By the way, when did you come back?" Lin Qianqian asked in confusion: "When I woke up in the morning, I actually saw you next to me, and I didn't know at all!"

"For the husband, he goes to heaven and earth, he can do everything." Zhao Fan pointed to the door and window and said, "It's like nothing."

"powerful."

Lin Qianqian leaned against the head of the bed, and she sighed slightly, "Last night, after you left, I asked Su Xi what accident happened on the eve of her wedding."

Zhao Fan's expression tightened, "What's the matter?"

"She didn't say it." Lin Qianqian shook her head and said, "But my intuition, that's a big deal. Fanfan, since I'm your fiancée, why should I hide it?"

Zhao Fan was silent for a few seconds, then took a deep breath and said, "It's not that I really want to hide it from you, but the time has not come. Soon, I will let you know, can you believe me?"

Lin Qianqian's eyes quietly looked at him, and after a long time, he nodded, "Well, I trust you."

Zhao Fan finished eating the food in a few seconds, put on the clothes and got off the bed and said, "Let's go, let's go back to Jiangbei."

"good."

Lin Qianqian followed him and walked out of the door together. When she arrived at the yard, she saw Su Xi practicing music with a guqin on the swing.

Zhao Fan and Su Xi chatted for a few simple words and expressed their gratitude. Then they picked up Lin Qianqian and stepped into the air step by step.

At the same time, a big black and white shadow on the cloud swung straight down, holding the two on the eagle's back and rushing into the cloud again.

Su Xi in the yard looked up at the empty blue and white clouds, feeling a lot. Then, she buried her head in hard work again. Even if she worked hard, the distance between her and Zhao Fan would be even further, but she didn't want to give up.

...

As the evening approached, Zhao Fan carried a parrot on his shoulder and walked into the gate of Shenglong Mansion with Lin Qianqian's hand as if he was walking, and soon stood in front of the door of No. 7 House.

Before he could knock on the door, the gate of the courtyard was pushed open inside.

But the one who opened the door was a kind old man with a cane, wearing a coarse linen.

"Uncle."

Zhao Fan looked at the old man in front of him, then his knees slowly sank, knelt on the ground and said, "The Duodou Cliff August ago disappointed you, and he destroyed the Longyang Golden Pill without authorization and destroyed his own Dantian. He not only let down the great fortune lineage, but also let down you. Now, no matter how you punish me, there will be no word for no reason..."

My uncle's eyes looking at Zhao Fan were filled with love as the mist flashed. "Xiaofan, get up, it should be me, not you, all this."

"No, I was just doing my own thing and making decisions without authorization." Zhao Fan said in a narrow voice.

"Silly child." My uncle reached out and pressed his hand on the other person's head, and said with a smile: "This year, you have grown too much. It is my pride, even the best one of the great fortunes of the same age. Since you disappeared, I have prepared a gift and I will give it to you couple when you return."

"Gift?"

Zhao Fan raised his head in confusion.

"Follow me." After saying that, my uncle turned around, while Zhao Fan followed Lin Qianqian with his hand.

Then, under the gaze of everyone in the courtyard, the three of them walked into the villa and came directly to Lin Qianqian's room.

My uncle looked at the young man and woman with a smile, and said, "Qianqian, the memory of Memory Xiaofan in your soul is sealed by me, but before untiing it, I will give you the gift."

"Uncle...what is the gift?" Lin Qianqian's eyes were covered with mist.

Until now, Zhao Fan knew why she had forgotten everything related to her. It was made by her uncle. This is definitely of deep meaning!

The next moment, my uncle's palm flipped and a transparent bottle appeared, and there was blood inside. When he unscrewed the plug, a faint smell of fishy fragrance filled the room, and the blood in the bottle seemed to boil.

Zhao Fan and Lin Qianqian stared at the bottle curiously.

Gradually, the blood turned into a pure and flawless white light ball. While my uncle held the bottle and poured it down, a sacred golden light floated in his other hand, holding the white light, closed his eyes and responded slightly, and said to Lin Qianqian: "Come here."

She walked forward.

Following closely behind, my uncle slapped the white light into her lower abdomen at a speed that was beyond the speed of thunder.

Lin Qianqian subconsciously covered that position with her hands. She suddenly had the illusion that she was lost and regained, but she felt nothing.

"Uncle, this is..." Zhao Fan didn't understand.

My uncle said mysteriously: "She is pregnant with your child again now."

"Ah? But I did nothing." Zhao Fan was stunned.

Lin Qianqian was even more inexplicable.

"Don't panic, it's the child before." My uncle introduced: "After that, I went to the Duantou cliff. Before the fetus's true spirit disappeared, I collected it back almost all, and then it was nourished until now, and it could be injected into the mother body and developed again, but it had to start from scratch."

Zhao Fan was stunned for a few seconds, and then was so excited that he was beyond replenishment. In other words, he not only did not suffer any substantial losses, but these eight months have added luck to southern Xinjiang!

Unfortunately, only Seventeen, who was killed by the Master of Shenji, will never see him again...

"Blackhead Cliff..." Lin Qianqian thought about it and felt that this place was particularly familiar.

My uncle slowly raised his hand and put it on her forehead, "Close your eyes, and this will lift the seal for you."

Zhao Fan looked quietly from the side.

A ray of light burst into Lin Qianqian's mind with her uncle's fingertips.

The next moment, her body slowly softened.

Zhao Fan hugged him in time and looked at his uncle in a hurry.

The latter nodded and said, "She'll be fine after a night's sleep."

Zhao Fan was relieved. He remembered the scene and couldn't help asking: "Uncle, did you put the treasures and top-quality spirit stones under the cracks in the canyon?"

"By the way." My uncle looked up and down at the grandson and apprentice, and said in surprise: "I can't see through your realm anymore, just like an ordinary person without cultivation. This method of obstruction is cruel."

Zhao Fan was stunned, and the scene of meeting a mysterious woman last night rose in his mind, and the other party was the same. He shook his head and said, "Actually, I don't know the reason. The realm is the peak of the Killing Dan, but it looks as plain as this face on the outside."

"oh?"

My uncle pondered for a moment and said, "In this case, either he had taken over the magical treasures or practiced special skills."

Practice?
Chapter completed!