This made Lin Fan's eyebrows slightly raised.

This is simply because the names of the people recorded in this blood-stained book are all extraordinary. Most of them are heads of clans, or great cultivators from various places, and none of them are ordinary.

But there were only a few people. At this time, Yao Yi's little face was solemn. He was held in Lin Fan's palm, and the golden light curtain reflected him golden.

"Ancestor Qilong, I know you are paying attention to this place; my father said that he has made eight million friends in his life, but the only one he admires is you."

Yao Yi spoke, and his childish voice sounded very clear in this dim universe.

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes, and he clearly sensed that after Yao Yi's words, there was a wave of fluctuations that shook time and space, causing a certain void to collapse.

"Father once said that you are a man of justice and know how to repay kindness. So, I dare to ask why I knew that my father was dying and there was no trace of you?"

Yao Yi continued to speak, with questions in his eyes.

"Hey... I was in the process of transformation and couldn't get out. When I dragged half of my skin into the battlefield, I was blocked by others."

Words of vicissitudes of life rang out.

"Then why were you nowhere to be seen after the war?" Yao Yi continued to ask.

"I have no face to see you."

The words of vicissitudes of life seem sad.

"Then at this time, can we have a fight?" Yao Yi said.

Lin Fan admired the medicinal arts even more!

He has never understood why Yao Yi didn't despair in that situation and wanted to fight with alchemy in his heart.

With his precocious mind in medicine, he should have understood that when he was alone, Dan Dou was a joke.

Even when he and Luo Qixian were waiting, Yao Xingchen still dared to call a deer a horse.

That’s how it turned out to be.

He has a trump card. This should be a trump card that Yao Yi's father gave him before he died. Moreover, Lin Fan is sure that when Yao Yi's father handed this book to him, he probably didn't want him to do this.

Do it normally.

Most of the time, the medicinal artist can find someone to protect him and live a happy life.

A strange real dragon came, tens of thousands of miles away, but it had the head of a unicorn. The dragon's body spread and crushed many big stars. Each scale was not much smaller than a real star.

Yao Yi grinned: "Thank you, ancestor."

After that, Yao Yi recited the names of the people recorded in the book one by one, and still asked questions. One by one, the amazing creatures came, and they all looked guilty.

But they were all real. First, they solemnly apologized to Yao Yi and told why he and others were absent from that battle. Then they became murderous and promised Yao Yi that even if he died in today's battle, he would get some compensation for his lineage.

justice.

They are all big things that dominate the level!

"I'm coming too!"

"I'm coming too!"

"Haha, although I am still half a step away from becoming a master, I still come to join in the fun."

"Kill!"

"My benefactor has passed away, but there are still descendants left, so I am here alone!"

Divine rainbows pierced the universe, and there were hundreds of people rushing in from the big stars. They were in different realms, some were masters, some were emperors, and there were even some saints.

They all wear various colors of clothing, representing different orthodoxies.

After they arrived here, they all took off their robes that represented their orthodoxy, indicating that everything was just to repay their kindness and had nothing to do with their sect or power.

"Who knows that the world is ruthless..."

Lin Fan whispered.

These people may have appeared after seeing the situation reversed and under their control, but they have finally shown the beautiful side of human nature, which is very gratifying.

"Do you think this is enough? You still can't do it!"

Yao Xingchen is really angry!

He never expected that a child less than seven or eight years old could turn his hands into clouds and rain. In just a moment, the situation would be reversed.

"I know that your good-for-nothing dad still has one left behind and is hiding it in Nancheng. He will be completely destroyed today!"

Yao Yi looked at Yao Xingchen: "You can't destroy it, you shouldn't have given me three years."

At this time, the medicine star is on.

"Kill..."

"kill……"

"Repay your kindness, my lord."

"Kill..."

In the southern city, those who were slaves or prisoners on death row now had soldiers in hand. Under the leadership of some cultivators wearing talisman armor, they rushed into the Yao Clan's mansion, and soon they were bleeding like rivers.

"I'm sorry...I lied to you." Yao Yi lowered his head.

Lin Fan chuckled: "I guess even if I don't teach you the Soul-Residing Pill, you still have a way to defeat Yao Mofan, right?"

Yao Yi nodded: "But it will be very risky, and I may need to be buried with him for the rest of my life."

"I understand." Lin Fan sighed.

He was actually completely blinded by a child, and he didn't even realize it.

A kid of seven or eight years old planned all of this within three years. The more you think about it, the more terrifying it becomes. You have to admire his cunning.

But when I think about the illusion he is in, I can understand it. Otherwise, he would be alone and would have died long ago.

Of course, Ye Kurong and Yao Xingchen would not sit still and call for friends, but one after another cultivators who had been greatly favored by Yao Xingchen's father also came, as well as the powerful ones who had already arrived. They also had disciples and power.

.

It seems that a turmoil sweeping the Three Thousand Realms is about to occur.

"Are you going to sink these three thousand realms?"

At this moment, there were cold words, from the big star in the middle of the three thousand worlds.

Moreover, a head rose up with eyes bigger than the stars. He glanced at everyone. The power was so powerful that even the master would feel scared under his gaze.

"Lin Shen!"

Lin Fan's pupils shrank.

This is the first God he has seen in the Three Thousand Realms.

"Leizu."

Yao Yi actually bent down and saluted: "My father died tragically, and many members of the clan died at the hands of gangsters. This junior has been living on the job for more than three years, and has experienced all kinds of hardships in the world. This great revenge must be avenged."

"Leizu?"

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes slightly.

Could it be that he is from the Thunder Clan?

"Why do you need to fight so hard for revenge?"

Lord Lei glanced at Yao Yi a few more times, and then directed his cold gaze at Yao Xing like two beams of light: "Yao Laoer, you are really just sitting back and watching the ups and downs of the years, overlooking the changes in the world... Such a big thing happened to the clan,

You don’t even care?”

Everyone is horrified!

Just because the meaning behind Lei Zhu’s words is so permeable!

At least, the Yao Laoer he spoke of was a person of the same realm as him, otherwise he would not have spoken like this.

"Haha...it's just a fight between the younger generations. If you want the clan to last forever, it will naturally require a bloody fight."

There was laughter on the medicine star.

"It's just a simple fight?" The Thunder Master was extremely cold: "If this battle starts, many big stars will be sunk. Are you sure you won't care?"

An old man walked out of the medicine star, his whole body exuding fragrance.

"Distant ancestor?"

Even Yao Xingchen screamed.

Medicine Ancestor!

The third generation grandson of the Medicine God is still alive in the world!
Chapter completed!