Chapter 1517 Lin Fan's Plan

"Sword!" The little boy who escaped from death suddenly opened his eyes, fixed on the angel's sword, and wanted to touch it curiously.

Lin Fan reacted very quickly, and quickly retracted the angel sword.

After all, this little boy has no strength at all, and the Angel Sword is the weapon used by the Angel of Order!

With Lin Fan's strong body, he can use it forcibly.

And if this little boy dared to touch it, he would be directly crushed by the powerful force contained in it in minutes.

After all, the fragile body of the human race can't even bear the power of the gods, let alone the weapons from the angel of order.

This is the gap in the level of life.

"You're looking for death!" Lin Fan said speechlessly, "You dare to touch anything, don't you?"

"Ah," the little boy suddenly said, "Big Brother, you, are you from the Sword Sect?"

"Jianzong?" Lin Fan frowned.

But then.

Lin Fan suddenly raised his head, only to see a group of people passing by with swords outside the forest above his head!

"Immortal! Immortal of Sword Sect!" The little boy shouted excitedly.

Lin Fan was stunned for a moment...

"So, this plane is a Xianxia plane?"

The costumes of the group of people just now are very similar to the descriptions in the novels of Xianxia, ​​each of them looks like a sword fairy.

More iconic walking with the sword.

This is the plane of Xianxia!

But then.

The group of people suddenly turned back, looking at Lin Fan with serious expressions.

Lin Fan looked at them expressionlessly.

The leading middle-aged sword cultivator looked at Lin Fan, then looked at the little boy beside Lin Fan, and said immediately: "Please take your child and inform the people here to rush to Jianzong City immediately."

"Huh?" Lin Fan was stunned for a moment.

"Nowadays in this world, gods from beyond the sky are coming, and all living beings are in danger. My Sword Sect is willing to use the power of the whole sect to leave a piece of pure land." The sword cultivator's face was extremely serious, "If you stay here, my Sword Sect will not be able to protect you."

As soon as these words came out, the little boy's face turned pale.

He didn't understand any gods outside the sky, but he vaguely understood that it seemed to be dangerous!

Moreover, the danger that even the legendary sword sect gods are afraid of!

Without any hesitation, the little boy turned around and ran back along a wild path.

He wants to tell the news to his uncles and grandpas in the village, and he has to go to that Jianzong city with his sister on his back!

Lin Fan pondered for a while, then nodded, "Okay."

The middle-aged sword cultivator didn't say anything more, rose up with the sword again, and flew away into the sky!

Lin Fan looked at his leaving back with extremely complicated eyes.

The creatures in this world are already tense, and that sword sect seems to be organizing a counterattack.

From this point of view, other students have already started to kill.

This is not a good thing for Lin Fan.

Because Lin Fan hasn't killed yet, the spirit of the plane is likely to be angered by other students first, and appear in front of other students.

"Jianzong..." Lin Fan repeated these two words, "Is it a school of cultivation in this world?"

Immediately, Lin Fan followed the little boy and ran, shouting, "Wait for me!"

The little boy turned his head, with an extremely nervous face on his face, and hurriedly said: "Big brother, what's wrong?"

"I forgot something..." Lin Fan scratched his head.

The little boy was stunned for a moment: "Have you lost your memory? Grandpa Niu told me a story about a person who fell off a cliff and lost his memory..."

As he spoke, he subconsciously looked at the deep hole that Lin Fan made when he fell.

Falling down like this, it seems that amnesia is justified.

"En." Lin Fan nodded.

"Then...then you go back to the village with me first, and we will go together." The little boy hurriedly said, "Go back to the village first, I will tell the village chief grandpa, and then we will go to Jianzong City together!"

"As long as you go to Jianzong City, maybe you will find your family."

After speaking, the little boy ran out in the forest again.

An enemy that can make the immortals feel like they are facing an enemy must be very powerful!

I must hurry up and tell the village chief grandpa what the fairy told me,

Ask the people in the village to approach Jianzong... I heard that Jianzong is on the largest mountain in the north, and I don't know if it is far away.

The key is.

Carrying his own sister!

"Okay." Lin Fan nodded.

"But I'll take you there, and when I'm on my way to Jianzong, you have to help me carry my sister on my back!" The seemingly honest little boy suddenly blinked and bargained: "Besides, when I go to grab the medicine, you You have to help me take care of my sister, and if there is any danger, you must also protect my sister."

"Invincibility begins with offering sacrifices to the ancestors"

Lin Fan smiled and nodded: "Yes."

"Follow me." The little boy didn't say anything more, and ran wildly on the mountain trail.

Lin Fan followed closely behind him.

Logically speaking, Lin Fan should have killed him.

After all, Lin Fan is the god who invaded and came here just to conquer this world!

but……

Looking at the running figure, Lin Fan didn't want to make a move.

"Let's follow for a while." Lin Fan forcefully found an excuse for himself, "I don't kill him now, just to let him take me to that village."

"After all, it's not cost-effective to kill him alone."

"Yes, follow him first. When we reach the village, I will do it! The whole village will die!"

This is a simple multiple choice question.

Killing this little boy, and killing everyone in the village, the latter is obviously more likely to provoke the appearance of the spirit of the plane.

Under the leadership of the little boy, the two trotted for three or four miles on the mountain trail, and finally saw a village in the forest.

The village was built on the hillside, beside a stream, and it looked like a hundred families.

Surrounded by clouds and mist, it looks like a paradise.

Two peasant women were washing clothes by the stream, when they saw a little boy running out of the forest with a medicine basket on his back, they greeted each other.

"Little Xuanzi, you're back!"

"Are you going to pick up medicine for your sister again?"

"Is your sister getting better recently?"

Panting, the little boy stopped and replied briefly, but he didn't go to any village head's house first, but ran to a pharmacy with medicinal herbs with Lin Fan.

Of course, this pharmacy is not like a pharmacy in the God Realm. There are no glass cabinets, and no boxes of medicines. There are only some medicinal materials drying everywhere, and the cabinets are densely packed with medicinal herbs.

"Little Xuanzi, here we come." The old man who was cutting the medicine raised his head, skillfully took the little boy's medicine basket, and then squinted his old eyes to look at it.

"Ginkgo, licorice..."

"These are of good quality. In this way, at the old price, I'll give you fifty-six Wen." The old man took out half a penny from the counter, counted it, and then smiled at the little boy: "I'll give you two more Wen. Your sister buys two eggs."

The little boy counted the money carefully, then smiled and said, "Thank you, Grandpa Niu."

"You're welcome. Hehe." Grandpa Niu glanced at Lin Fan who was following the little boy, "This..."

"It was picked up in the mountain. It should be someone from outside the mountain who accidentally fell down and lost his memory." The little boy glanced at Lin Fan.

"Take your hand here." Grandpa Niu stretched out his hand to take Lin Fan's pulse, and closed his eyes to feel it.

Lin Fan suppressed the breath in his body more and more.

After a while, the old man opened his eyes: "Strange, nothing unusual, the pulse is normal."

Grandpa Niu thought for a while and took out two herbs: "Boil this for half an hour and drink it, it should help. If you get into trouble here, I won't charge you."

Lin Fan was silent for a moment, then took the herb: "Thank you."

The little boy ran out of the pharmacy again, and bought two cornbreads and two eggs from a peasant woman's house.

After the peasant woman heard that Lin Fan had fallen off the cliff, she sympathetically stuffed Lin Fan with a nest and asked him to pad his stomach first...

"Let's eat, everyone is in trouble and can help." The peasant woman said to Lin Fan with a smile.

As a middle-level deity, Lin Fan no longer needed these mundane foods, but after a moment of silence, Lin Fan still accepted them.

The little boy ran back to his home.

The earthen houses are very simple, and even the roof of one side house has collapsed.

The little boy led Lin Fan into the house, and the simple room was neat.

A little girl was lying on the wooden bed.

The little girl was faintly similar to the little boy, but she was a little thinner, her face was pale, her eyes were tightly closed on the bed, and her breathing was very weak.

Lin Fan frowned slightly.

He could feel that the air around the little girl was faintly chilly.

"This eighth-order plane, and this kind of physique that can affect elements?" Lin Fan frowned and felt, but found that the little girl was an ordinary human race.

"Brother, cold..." The little girl murmured in a low voice, as if talking in sleep.

Xiao Xuanzi hurriedly hugged the little girl, and said: "My sister is not cold, my brother came back from gathering medicine, and bought rice, so I will cook the medicine for you."

"Take the medicine and your illness will be cured."

The little girl still didn't respond, her eyes closed.

Xiao Xuanzi sighed, ran to the yard, took out two medicinal herbs from his arms, and immediately started to boil the medicine.

"Sorry, I don't have time to entertain you right now."

"By the way, give me your medicine too," the little boy started another pot and said to Lin Fan, "I'll cook it for you too, maybe after you drink it, you'll be able to remember where you came from of."

"Grandpa Niu's medical skills are very good... Although he can't cure my sister's illness, he cured other uncles and aunts when they got sick."

Lin Fan thought for a while, and handed over the two herbs that the old man in the pharmacy gave him.

"By the way," Lin Fan said with a strange expression, "Don't you need to tell the village chief?"

"But I still have to boil medicine and cook..." The little boy looked at the little girl on the bed with a confused expression, "If I go to the village chief grandpa..."

Lin Fan smiled: "You go, I'll help you watch."

The little boy's eyes lit up, and he nodded, "Then you should be careful, don't let the fire go out, and don't let the medicine boil dry."

Saying that, the little boy ran out of the house.

Lin Fan silently glanced at the little girl, and took out the Angel Sword in his hand again!

The village has arrived!

The killing should also begin...

But……

Lin Fan looked at the little girl, and then at what was boiling in the pot, the two medicinal herbs given to him by the pharmacy owner, and a cornbread in his arms.

Look at the otherworldly scene outside, those farmers who are still working.

The glory of the gods on Lin Fan's body was indistinct, constantly appearing and extinguishing.

Lin Fan was extremely troubled at this moment.

I should have started killing people by now!

After all, I came here to conquer.

But...these people...

"It's better to mix with these villagers and escape to Jianzong City with them!"

"There must be more people there!"

"Yes, it's not my kindness to not kill them now, but to kill more people!"

"I am an evil demon! How can I be kind!"

Thinking of this, Lin Fan heaved a sigh of relief, and then took the Angel Sword back again.

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