"How much do you know about your sister?"

"Senior, please let me know!"

In the thatched house deep in the Ice Valley, when the haggard old man couldn't get any answer after questioning Zhou Fan one after another, he directly changed the topic to Zhou Tong.

Zhou Fan didn't know this, so he threw the question back to the haggard old man.

"Haha! You little guy is as smart as a ghost!"

"It seems that I have experienced a lot of wind and waves outside, and I have become so slippery!"

The haggard old man seemed to be more interested in Zhou Fan, feeling that his shrewd and steady character suited him very well.

If you are a stupid junior, he may not really like you.

"Actually, you have awakened your pupils. Your heavenly pupils are hidden in your normal pupils. You don't know it yourself, and neither do outsiders, but your sister should be aware of it."

"Otherwise, she couldn't have dug out her own pupils and transplanted them into yours. She probably just wanted to cover up others' eyes and protect you."

"But by chance, her eyes merged with yours. This is a miracle and a testimony of the inheritance of our common blood."

"You must know that Tiantong cannot be transplanted. Even if it is transplanted by a close relative, the success rate is very slim."

"Only mutated eyes can be inherited and transplanted..."

Every time the withered old man said something, Zhou Fan's face became uglier and gloomier.

After the old man's analysis, he had almost guessed the whole story.

The younger sister was probably framed by the family's senior officials. Regardless of whether it was true or not, the reason was that Zhou Ying suffered inhuman treatment and torture and was transformed, so she lost control and committed cannibalism.

After learning that there was no way to escape, she decisively chose to transplant her eyes, hoping to save Zhou Fan who had awakened his pupils.

Finally, she succeeded.

Zhou Fan's pupils were not found, and he was taken away from the Zhou family's ancestral land by his parents in the chaos.

But the price was that the little girl's vitality was almost cut off, and the last remaining mutated pupils were gouged out by the scheming elder and others.

"Senior! Do you know where Zhou Tong is now?"

After a while of silence, Zhou Fan still asked the haggard old man.

"She was buried in a grave, almost lifeless."

The withered old man's answer made Zhou Fan's heart instantly sink to the bottom.

"Senior! Can she be resurrected?"

Zhou Fan secretly clenched his fists and asked with a glimmer of hope.

"Because of the special nature of Ice Valley, she actually has a glimmer of hope."

"But there is little hope of saving her!"

"Senior, please give me a clear explanation!"

Zhou Fan was unwilling to give up as long as there was hope, so even though he knew that the old man had his own agenda and might even dig a hole for him, he still jumped in without hesitation.

"If you want to save people, the prerequisite is to get back the red pupil and the purple pupil. Only when the celestial pupil returns can she regenerate her heart."

"Of course, this is just the first step!"

The tombkeeper said that half of it should be kept, which made Zhou Fan frown secretly.

"My pupils can be returned to her. I wonder if senior is sure that my original pupils will not be damaged?"

Zhou Fan asked without hesitation!

"This is easy!"

"But you have to find a way to get Zi Tong back on your own. I can't leave the cemetery, so I can't help you!"

"Okay! I will find a way myself!"

Zhou Fan had already had a plan in his mind to regain the purple pupil. He did not ask the withered old man for help because he had never met him before and could not fully trust him.

"Okay! If I like you, I will tell you some news for free!"

"The first-generation shadow coffin deep in the cemetery has occupied the magpie's nest and put your sister's body into the coffin."

"It seems to want to seize your sister's body. I will take action to suppress it and delay it for a while, but there is no guarantee that your sister will be completely taken away over time."

The withered old man flashed to the door of the house, opened the door and flew away. The words he left behind made Zhou Fan inside the house and Zhou Daozhi outside the house change their expressions slightly.

"Let's go! Go inside first!"

After all, Zhou Daozhi had experienced strong winds and waves. He glanced at the haggard old man who had left, and then called Zhou Hong and Ye Lan into the house.

"This is your grandfather Zhou Daozhi!"

"Okay! Our grandfather and grandson have all fought side by side, you don't need to introduce me!"

Zhou Hong originally wanted to introduce it to Zhou Fan, but was interrupted by the impatient Zhou Daozhi.

"I want to see my little sister's grave!"

Seeing is believing but hearing is believing. He wanted to see the situation before deciding on his next plan.

"Heal your wounds first! It's too dangerous there, so there's no rush now!"

Zhou Daozhi did not refuse, but still reminded Zhou Fan.

Everyone in the house was actually injured. After the withered old man left, the four of them immediately healed their injuries in the house without saying any more nonsense.

Zhou Fan didn't have much ambergris left, so he only gave one piece to each of the three of them.

Most of the day passed by in a flash. After Zhou Fan recovered a lot of forbidden energy and blood, he couldn't wait to leave with his father Zhou Daozhi.

He doesn't have much time, and the outside world has almost begun to compete to select the new clan leader.

Deep in the Ice Valley Cemetery, there is a bottomless grave pit.

A towering tombstone exudes a mysterious aura, covering the tomb and isolating it from the outside world.

The fast-moving figures of Zhou Fan and Zhou Daozhi arrived outside the tomb at some point.

This is the place where the frozen Zhou Tong is buried. When Zhou Hong and Ye Lan were arrested, the elder and others threatened their lives, so Zhou Daozhi had to ruthlessly dig out Zhou Tong's vertical purple pupils.

At that time, Zhou Tong's vitality, whose purple pupils were poached, was like a candle in the wind. Although Zhou Daozhi nourished her vitality with his own Qi and blood, her body was also frozen in the extreme cold in the Ice Valley, keeping her body intact.

Corruption, but this still cannot hang his life for a long time.

In the Ice Valley Cemetery, what was suppressed was the first generation of shadow coffins.

This thing is the creator of countless shadow demons. It is a taboo existence in the Zhou family's ancestral land. It can only be sealed but cannot be completely erased.

Zhou Daozhi didn't know when the shadow coffin appeared in the tomb. When he and Zhou Fan arrived at the tomb, they flew into the pit without hesitation.

There were no coffins in the 100-meter-deep tomb.

Zhou Tong was also frozen underground, and the shadow demons with tombstones guarding the outside world were unable to enter the tomb.

But this time, the two of them were attacked by countless black shadows as they flew into the tomb.

"卐!"

Zhou Fan, who flew into the tomb, did not hesitate to use the Swastika formula, and then he directly recited the scriptures, and the moment the dragon scales enveloped his whole body, a dazzling golden light lit up.

At this moment, he felt as if he was a eminent monk, and an illusory golden lotus appeared at his feet.

Zhou Daozhi, who was accompanying him, was dumbfounded and almost thought he was dazzled.

Countless shadow demons swarmed around like moths to a flame, melting away as soon as they touched the golden light.

What surprised Zhou Fan, who was reciting the scriptures, was that after the shadow demons were purified, wisps of strange energy were absorbed by the purple-gold mask in the dantian.

The purple-gold mask, which had absorbed a large amount of strange energy, now glowed with a purple-gold luster, covering Zhou Fan's entire body.

Immediately afterwards, a more powerful suction force came out.

Zhou Fan groaned and felt countless icy cold currents from all directions being sucked into his Dantian.

What shocked him was that his cultivation, which was far away from the middle stage of the Spirit King Realm, was now rapidly breaking through to the late stage of the Spirit King Stage.

The cold current that was sucked into the body turned into a rich and liquid forbidden air.

Zhou Fan, who stepped on the golden lotus, purified countless shadow demons and flew deep into the tomb.

There is a completely black coffin, with intricate patterns carved on it that look like countless densely packed small black shadows.

"Don't get close to the shadow coffin!"

At this time, Zhou Daozhi appeared behind Zhou Fan, raised his hand and clasped his shoulder to remind him.

"No problem!"

"I want to take a look at Xiaotong!"

Zhou Fan dodged away from the hand on his shoulder, and when the golden lotus under his feet shone with light, he had already appeared next to the shadow coffin.

I saw the shadow coffin suddenly exuding black energy as rich as ink, and the black energy turned into countless tentacles and instantly pounced on Zhou Fan.

But Zhou Fan's whole body was filled with golden light, and countless tentacles were purified in the blink of an eye.
To be continued...