380: C380 Mink Race

C380 Mink Race

"Then don't blame this old man for being impolite," the old man said indifferently. His body charged up and his right hand spread out. Accompanied by a flow of energy, Zhang Fan's body was completely suppressed. He then directly grabbed towards his chest.

Zhang Fan wasn't able to guess the old man's strength, but he could tell that the old man was very strong. His face was a bit bitter. He wouldn't allow himself to be slaughtered. Before he died, he would leave something behind for the old man.

Although his body had been suppressed, the blue light still surged upwards. At this time, Zhang Fan carefully looked at the old man, and when the two of them were just two meters away from each other, a bright light flashed, and in the next second, the old man was also about to reach him, when Xuanyuan Sword suddenly erupted with a crazed energy that directly swept towards him. This force was not too strong, it was his own energy, and the explosion this time could be considered the old man who had calculated the distance, and there was no time for the old man to dodge.

At this moment, Zhang Fan's physical strength had also lost all of its strength and his body softly fell to the ground. However, in the end, he glanced at the old man and discovered that his body had also been pushed back.

At this moment, Zhang Fan's final thought was also about the little magical beast. Perhaps he was going to stay here with her this time. Although he was unwilling, how could he hate the old man? The one he hated the most was himself. Why was he still so weak?

As Zhang Fan fell to the ground, the old man also explosively retreated. Only when the energy violently surged did he manage to block the sword, and he also looked to be in an extremely sorry state. There were many scars left on his body by the Xuanyuan Sword, but of course, it was only his clothes.

Looking at Zhang Fan lying on the ground, the old man walked up step by step. When he arrived in front of Zhang Fan and extended his hand toward his chest, he suddenly felt a force coming from the left.

Right at this moment, two white-bearded old men walked over from afar.

The old man was stunned as he looked at the white light floating on the two people's bodies. His face revealed a grave expression, but at this moment, he was even more curious as to why their tribe would suddenly appear here.

"Feng Clan." An old voice rang out. After a pause, he said: "You've crossed the domain. I'll trouble you to leave quickly, or else we won't be courteous anymore."

The old man's eyes flickered, and for this reason, he snorted coldly and quickly flew towards Zhang Fan. However, at this time, the two old men were extremely fast. One of them stood in front of Zhang Fan, while the other surged forward with a thick white energy.

"Bang!" Waves of energy shot up into the sky. The surrounding trees instantly turned into dust and disappeared. Some of the trees at the sides were also broken.

"This young man has something from our Feng Clan on him. I hope that the two elders of the Xuanwu clan do not obstruct him, or else …"

"Or else what?" One of the old men raised his head, a cold expression on his face.

"Otherwise, we would be enemies with the Feng Clan!" The old man sneered.

"Very good, our Xuanwu clan is ready at any time." The old man also sneered and spoke in a cold voice.

"Hurry up and f * ck off, or else I'll directly take your life next time!" An old man said in an aged voice.

In the end, he unwillingly glanced in Zhang Fan's direction before leaving. After your elder left, the gazes of the two elders landed on Zhang Fan at the same time. Then, their gazes shifted once more to the little devil beast in Zhang Fan's embrace.

"He's a member of our tribe, and judging from his aura, he's very strong. He should have reached the Saint-rank." At this moment, an elderly voice sounded out in surprise.

"Yeah, but. Right now, he seems to have suffered from very serious injuries. Perhaps this human youth came here in order to protect him. "The other old man also nodded.

"Don't worry about it. Let's first bring this young man and his clansmen back. It seems like this young man has also received a lot of injuries …"

"Yes!" The other elder nodded his head heavily and walked up at the same time. Accompanying the surge of white energy, he brought Zhang Fan deeper into the Mausoleum of Books.

A week later, in the deepest part of the Morson Mountain Range, there was an extremely beautiful valley filled with beautiful birdsong and fragrant flowers. There were winding paths, thatched huts, and public squares. Occasionally, a few youngsters would pass by.

Within a pavilion, a blue-haired youth was leaning against a stone pillar. He held a jug of wine in his hand as he stared into the distance and occasionally took a few sips. A hint of worry flashed across his face.

At this moment, a young boy walked up to Zhang Fan and said, "Big Brother Zhang."

Zhang Fan couldn't help but turn around and smile. This little boy was the son of the current head of the Xuanwu clan, and his talent was extremely astonishing. He stretched out his hand and touched the head of the boy a few times before saying, "Why have you come?"

"I've come to see you," the boy said. His gaze was fixed on the wine jug in Zhang Fan's hand, his eyes shining brightly.

Zhang Fan couldn't help but laugh as he said, "Hand the rest over to the little boy."

"Thank you, Big Brother Zhang." The little boy's eyes lit up as he received the cup. He first gulped two mouthfuls, then hugged his chest and said, "Big Brother Zhang, are you still worried about Sister Qingya?"

"Yes." Zhang Fan nodded. He looked a little depressed. "She should be fine, right?"

"Yes, it will definitely be fine." The little boy nodded his head heavily. "Sister Qingya is the only one who has reached the Saint-rank outside. Furthermore, Sister Qingya is still so young, so the elders of our clan will definitely try their best to save you."2

"Hopefully." Zhang Fan took a deep breath, and his eyes filled with confusion.

"Hehe." The little boy chuckled, then continued, "Big Brother Zhang, is your human world good?"

"It's fine if you say so, but it's not a good idea either. If possible, I'd like to find a place like this to live forever." Zhang Fan smiled at this time.

"Then, Big Brother Zhang, how about you stay here and live on?" the little boy said happily.

"Hehe, if it's possible, I hope this can continue for a long time." Zhang Fan shook his head, then reached out his hand and touched the little boy's head. This little boy was considered the most talented existence in the entire Xuanwu tribe, he had already taken form at such a young age, and had even formed a clan seal.

Although they were still young, the reason why they were slow to grow was because they were much older than Zhang Fan.

"Yes." The little boy nodded. "Then Big Brother Zhang can stay here. When big sister Qingya recovers, you can marry big sister and have children. How nice is that!"

"Marry!" Zhang Fan's expression flickered, and a hint of gentleness appeared in his eyes. He then said with a smile, "Do you have any girls that you like in your clan?"

"I'm engaged to someone else, but she hasn't materialized yet …" Just as the little boy spoke up to this point, a white light floated and a cute little magic beast jumped over, directly into the boy's arms. Its eyes were filled with shyness.

After the boy hugged the little magical beast, his face turned red and said, "Anna, why are you here?"

The Anna that the little boy spoke of was also the mink tribe that he was betrothed to.

The little boy was stunned for a moment, and then revealed a look of joy. He looked at Zhang Fan and said, "Anna said, Sister Qingya should be fine, her injuries are already healed, not enough …" At this point, the little magical beast hesitated and said, "But elder sister Qingya needs a period of recuperation before …"

"Is that so?" Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment before a strange look appeared on his face, but his heart still heaved a sigh of relief. All of this didn't matter, as long as Qingya was fine, everything was fine, but then he looked at Anna and said, "Hehe, thank you for the good news, how can I thank you? I can help you with your transformation earlier."

When Anna heard this, she couldn't help but look puzzled, but at this time, Zhang Fan placed his hand on Anna's body.

Anna's eyes were filled with doubt, and at this time, Zhang Fan also completely released the power of his jade pendant, including Anna.

At this moment, Anna's eyes turned into a blank expression, and then a pleasant surprise appeared. A white light floated, and she closed her eyes at this moment.

"Big Brother Zhang, what kind of energy is this? It's so special!" The little boy was also surprised as he spoke and sat down with his eyes closed. Accompanying the floating white light, he also closed his eyes.

The energy within the jade pendant was incomparably vast. He even suspected that it might not run out even after a few lifetimes …

As Zhang Fan was transmitting to the two of them, a white-bearded old man slowly walked over. However, when he was ten meters away from the pavilion, he stopped, his eyes filled with shock.

"What rich power of Creation, and it's pure power of Creation as well. How could that be?" The old man looked towards Zhang Fan in astonishment. Naturally, he saw Zhang Fan transferring the power of Creation over to the two of them.

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