After I was reborn, I became a top player in the cultivation world

Meng Jiu rubbed his eyes, feeling a sense of reverence.

"Boss, you are really a Talisman Master!"

Xie Fan just smiled and said nothing.

It is not surprising that as people live longer, they know more things.

From time to time, Shen Fuling's distressed screams could be heard from the outer wall, and Meng Jiujiu huddled in Xie Fan's arms and just laughed.

"They deserve it, they really should be pecked bald by those proud people!"

Seeing that she was very relieved, Xie Fan couldn't help but said strangely, "You are so promising? If you really hate these two people, why don't you ask me to kill them for you."

Meng Jiujiu raised his eyes to look at him, with a self-deprecating smile on his lips.

"How can it be enough to deal with only Shen Fuling and Gu Rufeng?"

Shen Fuling, the Shura clan sect, is lurking in Lingbi Valley, and other sects have already made detailed plans.

Meng Jiujiu has not forgotten how the Sword Spirit Sect was wiped out by both the sanctimonious Zhengsect and Shura in his previous life.

She will never forget it either.

Xie Fan saw the sadness of the woman in red again from Meng Jiu's eyebrows, and he was really curious.

"You might as well tell me everything and see if it's hard to defeat me."

Meng Jiu's eyes suddenly became deep and dark, and his voice was as cold as a spring.

"I want to destroy the Shura clan and reestablish decent rules."

Every thirty-three years, the Shura clan emerges from Hongyuan Island in an attempt to subvert the Three Realms.

She needs the most powerful force in the world to annihilate this race once and for all and avoid future troubles forever.

Xie Fan's eyes were slightly stunned, as if he had heard a big joke, and he laughed until he coughed and choked.

"Just you?"

Meng Jiujiu just nodded quietly.

Xie Fan suddenly realized that Meng Shijiu was not joking, and his expression changed from joking to unprecedented coldness.

"You have this intention, but you don't know who I am?"

Meng Jiu felt a strong pressure on his shoulders.

She took a few steps back and stepped out of the thorns in a hurry, almost falling to the ground.

This was the strong feeling of suffocation she had when she first met Xie Fan.

His cultivation has reached its peak, and he is even in the second half of the tribulation period. The thunder tribulation is estimated to be within this year.

Who is Xie Fan?

Meng Jiujiu looked through the list of characters in his past life in his mind, but he didn't remember such a number one person at all.

Xie Fan walked up to her expressionlessly.

With every step she took, the coercion hit Meng Shijiu's internal organs hard, causing her great pain.

"Boy, don't go too far."

‘Ghost Qing’ jumped out to protect Meng Jiujiu, emitting a lavender light.

Xie Fan just glanced at him and blurted out.

"court death."

He just flicked his sleeves, and the golden light passed by. The 'Ghost King' who was resisting with all his strength was thrown away heavily and was embedded in the rocks at the bottom of the valley.

Meng Jiujiu was connected with Gui Qing's spiritual power, and felt severe pain in his heart, almost suffocating.

Xie Fan raised her chin and asked with a smile, "Do you still want to destroy Shura now? I want to listen to the truth."

Meng Jiujiu wanted to answer him, but a warm blush spurted out from his mouth.

"Destroy!"

If one fails in thirty-three years, then wait for two or three.

As long as she lives, the Shura clan will not be able to live in peace!

The smile on Xie Fan's face grew stronger, and he stretched out his thumb to gently wipe the blood from the corner of Meng Shijiu's mouth.

"Then let's try it."

At the moment when the two were absolutely close, Meng Jiujiu finally confirmed an idea: Xie Fan was not a mortal, but he was definitely not Shura.

He is not from the Shura clan, but he has extraordinary abilities and is very concerned about the genocide.

Could it be that he is...

While Meng Shijiu was thinking for a moment, the feeling of pressure on his body disappeared again.

Meng Jiujiu seized the opportunity and stood up immediately, "Gui Qing!"

Gui Qing was driven by her to jump out of the rock and stabbed Xie Fan with all her spiritual power. The lavender light suddenly bloomed!

Xie Fan's brows furrowed slightly, his murderous intent clearly evident.

But when he turned his head, he saw a pair of huge beast claws being suddenly forced back by Gui Qing's sword energy. Sand and gravel fell one after another, and a huge golden bird appeared in front of him. The entire valley bottom suddenly shook.

It was the Garuda that appeared behind him!

Meng Jiu said calmly, "You're welcome."

Gui Qing was very unhappy and cursed, "This damn boy just wanted to kill you, and you still saved him? You should take the opportunity to make a surprise attack!"

Meng Jiu shed tears silently in his heart.

Dear Ghost, do you know that your master cannot even shake a finger of this big boss?

It was just a way to save him. If she dared to betray him and harm him, Xie Fan would take care of Garuda and she would be completely cold...

Xie Fan naturally knew what Meng Jiu was thinking.

But at the end of the day, his heart was slightly disturbed, "It's troublesome."

Two pure gold talismans flew out of Xie Fan's sleeves and flew towards the Garuda, but in the blink of an eye they tightly wrapped its claws.

Seeing that he was about to kill him, Meng Jiu suddenly shouted.

"The big boss is keeping birds alive!!!"

Xie Fan was impatient.

"What are you in a hurry for? I'll kill it first and then take care of you."

Meng Jiujiu felt a chill on his neck, but he couldn't help but still said like a dog, "She...she's going to lay an egg."

Only then did Xie Fan notice that the belly of this golden-winged bird was bulging high. The breath was already very weak, but it was still hunched over as much as possible.

But he didn't care.

"Shen Fuling wants these eggshells. Let's kill them together. It will be over once and for all."

Meng Shijiu's heart skipped a beat.

Xie Fan is too cruel. Is he motherless?

She had no choice but to advise, "Have you got what you are looking for? Let me ask her for you first? If you have a good attitude, just be more lenient."

Xie Fan's murderous intention suddenly disappeared.

Meng Shijiu can actually speak animal language?

In fact, she does know a little bit, which was taught by a kind-hearted animal trainer in her previous life, but it is very obscure to recall now.

Fortunately, Garuda somewhat understood it, and she was no longer frantic, but instead lay on the ground panting and talking to Meng Shijiu.

Meng Shijiu leaned over slightly and stroked the golden-winged bird a few times.

She sounded a little sad.

"Xie Fan, there is no need to kill this golden-winged bird."

Because she was about to die.

Xie Fan understood the meaning, "Where are the things?"

"She knew someone would take it and sealed it in the egg. If you want to take it, you must protect her in giving birth."

Meng Jiu suddenly felt that this golden-winged bird was no different from other mothers in the world.

Parents love their children and have far-reaching plans.

In order to keep my child alive, I really tried my best.

Xie Fan was silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

The voices of Shen Fuling and Gu Rufeng could be heard faintly from behind. Counting the time, these two idiots were indeed almost there.

Just as Meng Jiujiu was about to urge him, Xie Fan suddenly offered up a champagne-colored shell, which transformed into a huge form that was two inches taller than the Garuda, and then opened the shell to include the entire giant beast.

In an instant, it shrank back to the size of the palm of your hand.

Xie Fan threw the shell directly to Meng Jiu, "This object is called Liuguang. It is full of spiritual power and is not disturbed by the outside world. It can help her give birth safely."

Meng Jiu felt very heavy about the sudden trust in the boss.

Xie Fan then said, "If you two birdmen dare to deceive..."

Meng Jiujiu gritted his teeth. Are strong men's speeches so ugly?

"Don't dare, don't dare, boss, where are we going?"

Xie Fan blurted out, "Go back to your Sword Spirit Sect."

The big guys have all spoken, and Meng Jiujiu has no choice.

Thinking that Shen Fuling was coming soon, Meng Shijiu's eyes rested on the pile of filth left by the golden-winged bird at the bottom of the valley.

She smiled slyly and said, "Leave some gifts for Gu Rufeng."