I Have a Three-Realm Auction System

Menglai took Zhou Fan and Xiaoxiao out of the magic gate space and entered the Huaxia world from the snow cave.

As for the two snow beasts who had reached the Golden Immortal realm guarding the snow cave, they didn't dare to stop them and let them go after feeling the evil spirit emanating from Menglai.

For these two snow beasts, Meng Lai didn't take care of them, she just wanted to take Zhou Fan out of here quickly.

But the good thing is that the powerhouse of Luo Tian's Immortal Realm was extremely fast. In just an hour, he crossed thousands of mountains and rivers and returned to Ningcheng.

Menglai was familiar with the road and brought Zhou Fan back to the city garden.

In the city garden, in Zhou Fan's villa, Meng Lai put Zhou Fan on a bed, and looked at Zhou Fan, who had no trace of blood, Meng Lai's heartlessness could not help but sting slightly.

On Zhou Fan's back, the wound torn by the Ice Dragon Sword's sword light still did not bleed out, and the sharp sword light wiped out Zhou Fan's vitality.

Xiaoxiao had woken up, she looked at the unfamiliar environment and felt confused for a while.

She remembered that she was not placed in the room by the master, why did she come here.

Besides, where did the Master go?

However, she didn't cry either. From a young age, she was taught that it was useless to cry, and all she could rely on was herself.

She looked carefully at the two people in front of her, but didn't recognize them.

However, from their bodies, Xiaoxiao did not perceive maliciousness, and the man looked a little familiar, with a trace of his own master's shadow.

It's just that this guy's injuries are too serious, and I don't know if he can survive.

She found a corner, squatted down, and watched the development of the situation.

Feeling the passing of Zhou Fan's life, Menglai's face became more and more ugly. She hadn't figured out what the relationship between her and Zhou Fan was, and she hadn't unlocked the memory sealed by her master. Zhou Fan couldn't just die like this. ah.

"Zhou Fan, survive, you must survive." Menglai looked at Zhou Fan, and the power in his body was instilled into Zhou Fan's body.

However, the moment her power entered Zhou Fan's body, a rebound force directly bounced her palm away.

"Is it because what I practice is the magic of the demon domain, which is repelled by the power in Zhou Fan's body?" Menglai pondered a little, and the power could not be instilled in Zhou Fan, so what should she do to save Zhou Fan?

At this moment, Zhou Fan's body suddenly flickered with a glaze of light, and then, the light of the glaze quickly covered Zhou Fan's body, and the power eroded by the ice dragon sword, under the light of the glaze, actually quickly was purified away.

"What's going on?" The sudden change also surprised Menglai, and from the light of the glaze, she sensed an extremely mysterious power. Before this power, she felt that she was so insignificant. , it seems that this kind of power only needs a trace to wipe her out.

"What kind of power is this, why is it so scary?" Meng Lai's heart throbbed, and there was a hint of fear in his expression.

However, what reassured her was that this power did not harm Zhou Fan, but instead made his injury improve at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This power should be the power in Zhou Fan's body, but with his current state, it's not enough to use it." Menglai thought about it for a while, and then wanted to understand the source of this glazed light.

Such powerful energy cannot be controlled even by Frozen Release, let alone Zhou Fan. The only explanation is that the power Zhou Fan possesses is from outside, and he is not able to control it now.

The reason why this energy appeared, I am afraid I still felt that Zhou Fan's life was threatened, and automatically protected the master.

Moreover, with the blooming of the glazed light, Menglai could feel that Zhou Fan's physical and spiritual power seemed to have been tempered. If he woke up, his strength would definitely increase greatly.

This time, for Zhou Fan, I am afraid it is still an unimaginable opportunity for ordinary people.

"Brother Fan."

Just when Menglai was shocked by Zhou Fan's blessing in disguise, a voice sounded, causing Menglai to turn her head slightly.

I saw Wen Ting holding Heilong in her arms, standing at the door, seeing Zhou Fan lying on the bed, breathing weakly, her face changed, and she walked towards Zhou Fan quickly.

"Wen Ting, don't disturb him, he is healing himself now." Menglai stood in front of Wen Ting and prevented her from getting close to Zhou Fan.

"Menglai, it's a shame that I regard you as my best sister. I didn't expect you to take action against Brother Fan and hurt him like this." Wen Ting glared angrily.

"Wenting, I'm sorry, it's all because of me that Zhou Fan was injured so badly." Menglai bowed his head slightly, although Zhou Fan's injury was so serious, it wasn't her fault, but it had nothing to do with her.

She can imagine how angry Wen Ting was at this time, but the most important thing now is not to quarrel, but to wait for Zhou Fan to recover from his injuries.

"If that's the case, then go to die." Wen Ting stretched out her palm, the light in her palm converged, and she slapped down towards Meng Lai's head angrily.

Although Wen Ting's strength is only in the realm of heaven, compared with Menglai's strength, it can be described as a world of difference, but if her palm falls, even Menglai will not be able to bear it.

But Menglai didn't dodge or resist in this regard, watching Wen Ting's palm rapidly enlarge in front of her eyes, and then slowly closed her eyes.

However, after a long time, Wen Ting's palm still did not fall.

"Why didn't you kill me?" Menglai opened his eyes, looked at the palm that was close at hand, and asked suspiciously.

"If I kill you, Brother Fan will be sad." Wen Ting's eyes flashed and she sighed helplessly.

Zhou Fan's sad things, she will not do.

Moreover, she could also feel that the injuries in Zhou Fan's body were also recovering little by little, and there should be no danger to his life.

"Who is she?" Wen Ting frowned slightly and smiled as she looked at the person who was squatting in the corner.

"She is the apprentice Zhou Fan took in the City of Demons." Menglai said, when he went to the puppet sect, Zhou Fan also told her that in the City of Demons, he accepted an apprentice, the little girl in front of him.

Xiaoxiao raised his head, glanced at Wen Ting, blinked, his eyes were full of doubts, which injured young man was his master?

No, isn't her master the Great Elder of the Puppet Sect, the Great Elder of the Puppet Sect, the young man in front of him?

Although she was puzzled, she didn't ask any more questions. She would know what she should know sooner or later.

"Come with me." Wen Ting ignored the smile for a while and left the black dragon in the room.

Menglai glanced at Zhou Fan, then followed Wen Ting's footsteps and walked out.

In the room, Heilong squatted in front of Zhou Fan and looked around with a vigilant expression. If there was any trouble or someone wanted to harm Zhou Fan, he would immediately notice it.

Moreover, after the awakening of divine power in the body during this period of time, its strength has also been greatly improved. Now it is a spirit beast in the late stage of the Golden Immortal Realm, and it is just around the corner to enter the Da Luojin Fairy Realm.