Qin Fan had already left with Feng Mo and Shui Nisheng. In this dark and wet water prison, only Wang Jingyu and Huang Tiangui were looking at each other.

"What did you hear him call the owner of the manor in the end?" Ah Huang, who has always been steady and calm, had more confusion and confusion in his eyes at this moment.

"I heard it, it's the Lord..." Another heavy word. It's logically based on Hua Wusheng's pride, no, even Shui Nisheng will not recognize a person so easily.

Of course, more importantly, Qin Fan deserves this title, which also represents the acceptance of Shui Nisheng and even an unreasonable trust.

After all, as far as Wang Jingyu knows, even Ada, who is very familiar with Qin Fan, is only called the owner of the manor.

It is no longer as simple as one's wish to shoulder this word.

"Why, it's obviously not long." Wang Jingyu had just told Huang Tiangui the whole process in detail.

He understood that creating conflict points was to forcefully tear the illusion of reincarnation used by Nirvana to strengthen consciousness.

Including Feng Mo's move beyond Shui Nisheng's cognition, it is also to create an opportunity for real communication between Qin Fan and Shui Nisheng.

But the time is too short.

Every great master is a person with a firm mind, especially a monster like Shui Nisheng who has suffered thirty years of spiritual torture in the Underworld Corpse Cult and can still retain consciousness from being destroyed.

So how did Qin Fan do it?

"If we just push ourselves to survive, it is not worthy of Shui Nisheng's recognition of his master." Huang Tiangui frowned and analyzed.

After taking a deep breath, Wang Jingyu showed a relaxed smile on his face:

"Maybe it's because he is Qin Fan. From beginning to end, we don't know the owner as much as we want. He will only let us see what we want us to see."

Huang Tiangui was silent. He no longer thought about Shui Nisheng's questions at this moment. Instead, he stared at Wang Jingyu with his eyes.

"Junior brother, there have been some changes after you went out this time. No, in fact, this change has already occurred."

Wang Jingyu looked back at him calmly and said:

"Senior brother, what do you want to say?"

Huang Tiangui's eyes narrowed slightly:

"I'm just a little uneasy. This time Lao Zhang didn't come back with him, not only him, but Lin Yi."

"His son is now in harmony with those outsiders, so he is worried that he will continue to follow. As for Lin Yi, he took the initiative to share the worries of the owner of the house."

"This is what makes me uneasy. We agreed before that only Ronaldo."

"Senior brother, do you have any objections to the owner of the manor?"

Huang Tiangui shook his head:

"I always believe that only the owner of the manor can help us rebuild the Suzaku Palace, and I don't even mind letting the entire Suzaku Palace be under the owner's command in the future.

But everything happened so quickly that I had no chance to react.

More importantly, I am worried that this will make them forget the mission of the Seven Constellations of the Suzaku!”

"Inheritance... Mission..." Wang Jingyu's eyes were a little dazed, and then he said helplessly, "Senior Brother, you are thinking too much. They stayed there because we need to face a big trouble next."

Then Wang Jingyu told the whole process of the decisive battle in detail, emphasizing the fact that Sima Kongming had inferred his identity from Zhang Guchen's poison technique.

The more Huang Tiangui heard it, the deeper his brows frowned, and he could not even bother to be surprised by the incredible achievements of Qin Fan crushing hundreds of thousands of ferocious beasts with his power.

"So has the owner of the manor already had the means to deal with it?"

Wang Jingyu nodded and said seriously:

"Senior brother, we should be glad because the owner of the manor is our ally."

"Yes..." Huang Tiangui smiled bitterly, his serious expression changed, and he returned to the affable Mayor Ah Huang again.

"Maybe I'm really thinking too much, and all old guys like me can do now is to protect this acre of three-point land."

Then the two walked towards the entrance of the water prison. When they turned around, a trace of guilt appeared in Wang Jingyu's eyes. He actually concealed some of the situation.

But he felt that Huang Tiangui was not suitable to know these things at this time.

Perhaps one day, the Huangtian Ghost will also untie this heavy shackle in a subtle way, especially the mission that should not exist in their star alliance, the four symbols and twenty-eight constellations.

......

The warm sunshine spreads on the earth, and the thick white clouds float leisurely in the blue sky.

Shui Nisheng, who raised his head, quietly felt the arrival of a new life. He was standing in Mayor Ah Huang's yard, looking at everything that could be reflected in his vision with his eyes intently.

"It is not difficult for your body to recover. After removing the corpse qi, you need to slowly nourish it with true qi."

Shui Nisheng turned around, nodded to Qin Fan behind him, and replied softly: "Yes."

"Also, it is necessary to use a lot of meat to replenish the power of qi and blood. With the master's ability to control the body, it doesn't take much time."

"Um."

"The practice of "Thousand Fantasy Demon Scroll" must be accelerated, and you don't want to wear this mask all the time."

"Um."

"As for your identity, I will serve as my escort for the time being."

"Um."

"no!"

Qin Fan and Shui Nisheng looked at Feng Mo in confusion.

Feng Mo didn't care about worrying about going back to face Qin Zun's affairs at this moment. His eyes were staring at Shui Nisheng with distrust.

"Lord, it's too dangerous to have him serve as your guard!"

"What does it mean?" Qin Fan frowned slightly.

"I don't know what agreement the Lord made with him, or whether he temporarily convinced the Lord with sweet words, but the position of guard is very important, and only a true confidant can take on it!"

Feng Mo's expression was very serious. This seriousness made Qin Fan's brow frown a little deeper, and then he seemed to have thought of something.

"Feng, you won't..." Qin Fan's eyes were a little weird.

Feng Mo coughed twice:

"In any case, I still object to him becoming the Lord's escort!"

"That's it..." Qin Fan said after thinking about it, "I will stay in Wuyou Villa for a while, so you can also use this to communicate.

To put it bluntly, the trust and friendship between men are just a fight."

He knew very well about this. Although this is not a hot-blooded comic of the second dimension, warriors can indeed feel the will of the other party through the process of fighting each other.

"I remember something when I mentioned the fight." Qin Fan clapped his hands, interrupted Feng Mo and wanted to continue persuading.

"Your Tianjue Sword Aura is so conspicuous, it is very unfavorable to you and me."

Shui Nishen nodded: "Yes."

"So you need to pretend...No, it's better to re-practice a technique."

"Um."

"Just just checked your body and found that the Tianjue sword energy has become your foundation. The method of using swords to shape veins is too magical, and the original major practice has become an auxiliary method.

But this can be used to cover up the traces of the meaning of the sword."

"Um."

"Then this is for you." Qin Fan took out a secret book from the space ring, which was the "Ming Dress Magical Art" that he had given to the two demons before.

"Next you need to convert the original true qi into the wedding dress true qi, and then transfer it all. When you re-cultivate to the peak again, you can not only eliminate the traces of your original Sword Sect in Heaven in one fell swoop.

More importantly, the power of heaven, thunder, earth and fire accompanied by the magical art of wedding dress has extremely strong destructive attributes, which can cover up your sword-like meaning.

However, this process will be very painful. Compared to practicing "Marriage Dress Magic" step by step to gradually adapt to the true energy as fierce as flames, you will feel like you are thrown directly into a large stove and repeatedly roasted.

But after re-cultivation, your cultivation will also surge. After all, the true meaning of "The Magical Art of Wedding" is to become more courageous as you get, and the stronger you get, the harder you get when you meet, the harder you will not bear in vain."

After thinking carefully, Qin Fan said seriously that Shui Nisheng's "Tianjue Sword Qi" has almost become a part of his body, and only a technique like "The Magical Art of Wedding Dress" can hide it.

The Tianjian Sect’s martial arts are attributeless, so it is not difficult to turn it into Zhiyang Zhigang’s "Marriage Dress Magical Art".

Of course, there is another point. Qin Fan looked at Feng Mo, who was thinking about something.

He could feel Feng Mo's belief that he was eager to become stronger, but the conventional methods were too slow. He didn't mind that the other party practiced the seven-piece set of "The Great Compassion of Heaven and Earth Contend with Yin and Yang" like him.

But Feng Mo's main practice of "Zongheng Jue" obviously has a broader future, so he can only use some unconventional external forces to help Feng Mo forcibly break the next barrier.

So this is an opportunity, which is the opportunity for water and Nirvana, and Feng Mo's opportunity.

At this moment, Feng Mo didn't know Qin Fan's good intentions at all. He was still feeling awkward. After all, he was the only guard of Qin Fan before, the only guard!

Although he admitted that Shui Nisheng's strength could better protect Qin Fan, he was still a little worried. This was both selfish and also caused by extreme distrust of Shui Nisheng.

"Um."

At this time, Shui Nisheng had already taken Qin Fan's secret book and began to read it slowly.

"Feng, go and arrange a few chefs to come and cook." Qin Fan saw this and took out part of the ferocious beast meat that came from the battlefield. Then Shui Nisheng needed a lot of meat to eat.

Feng Mo nodded when he heard Qin Fan's order, but his eyes looked at Shui Nisheng even more sore. You know, he...well, he had drunk the wine that Qin Fan bought for him before.

Especially in the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce, there are many wealthy people who have no markets!

Compared to being drunk by a thousand gold, a few pieces of ferocious beast meat are worth a few dollars!

So, he Feng Mo won this game!

Feng Mo, who has always faced people with a cold face, showed a hint of compassion in his eyes, and then he flashed. He had already gone to Taoyuan Town to find the chefs with the best skills.

After all, even if the handwork fees of those chefs are added, they are not as good as a bottle of a thousand gold medals. He Fengmo wins a lot!

"He... is very strange." After Feng Mo left, Shui Nisheng raised his head and looked at Qin Fan in confusion.

Qin Fan smiled bitterly:

"He grew up with me and he has always been protecting me, so your appearance made it difficult for him to adapt for a while."

"I... know, but..." Shui Nisheng pointed to the secret book in his hand, "The "Ming Dressing Art"... is very strong."

"It's very strong." In fact, this technique is not too bad. It took Yan Nantian a few years to reach his peak in just half a year of returning to practice.

The main reason is that the torment process before was too harsh, especially in the original book, it took at least twenty years to complete the torment version.

If Shui Nisheng wants to complete the transformation, he must endure the torture of twenty years of superimposed years in a very short period of time. However, the thirty years he had been refined into a golden corpse before, and a little pain was nothing to him.

"I... mean, I... will break through because of it." Shui Nisheng looked at Qin Fan seriously.

"I know." Qin Fan nodded slightly, "Do you want to say that I am really so relieved about you? My answer is very relieved. Although it is not as good as trusting Fenghua, snow and moon, you will be an infinitely close person to them."

"For what...what..." Shui Nisheng's expression was very puzzled.

"There are no so many reasons in the world? If I say seriously, I understand what you want at this moment and know what you think.

Besides, I will give you enough trust in the future, so the process of this test can be completely omitted." Qin Fan smiled.

"I don't... understand...but...thank you... Lord." Shui Nisheng lowered his head and continued to read "The Magical Art of Wedding Dress".

As a swordsman, Shui Nisheng is arrogant, but it can change a lot in thirty years. Although his conversation with Qin Fan only lasts for a cup of tea.

But just as Qin Fan said, his sword will still fight for Qin Fan in the future. Since this is the case, it is better to omit the process of running in with each other as soon as possible.

In this way, his sword can kill people if it goes to the battlefield!

If you have to ask why, it is probably those three words - I'll help you.

Only Qin Fan can understand his hatred, and only Qin Fan can understand his suffering, but he does not understand Qin Fan, but that doesn't matter. He is just a sword, a sword of revenge.

Soon Feng Mo brought a few chefs to Mayor Ah Huang's yard. At this moment, Wang Jingyu and Mayor Ah Huang also walked out of the entrance to the water prison.

Then a strong aroma of meat scent wafted over, and everyone began to enjoy a barbecue meal. Perhaps they each had their own thoughts at this moment, but looking at Qin Fan, who was slowly chewing on the barbecue, in the center.

At least their goals are consistent at the moment, and even because of the existence of this man, his thoughts are not that important.

......

In a certain town in Xuanyang Domain.

The rising blood mist floated around, and figures were cleaning up the corpses on the road.

In a magnificent hall, Gongsun Xin opened a map, and there were already three places with a red cross on it.

This is their result these days, but that is not enough.

Half a month, this is the time Gongsun Xin gave to himself. He had to complete the inclusion of the seven major gangs and eight villages within half a month to barely reach the passing line.

The establishment of the Forget-Wuyou Ghost Market made him feel a sense of urgency. He was already one step too late, so he had to seize this opportunity to prove himself in the end.

At this moment, a member of the Gongsun family came to Gongsun Xin with some anxiety and said:

"Class leader, the old patriarch and those clan elders are all here!"

In response, Gongsun Xin just replied calmly: "I understand, you tell me to continue to restore order in the town as soon as possible."
Chapter completed!