Xiao Huan collapsed to the ground, her beautiful face filled with despair as she looked at the sharp claws that were about to rip her apart.

As she lay dying, a tall figure appeared in Xiao Huan's mind.

Zhang Xiaofan!
When they first met, she was still a child, while Zhang Xiaofan was a young man, thin, short, and unremarkable in appearance.

At that moment, his image appeared in her heart.

Eleven years later, when they met again, she had grown into a graceful young woman, while Zhang Xiaofan had become exceptionally handsome with a touch of wickedness and a tall stature.

At that time, his image was deeply imprinted in her heart.

But now she is dying, and she will certainly not see him again after she dies.

However, she still had many things left unsaid.

Thinking of her imminent death, Xiao Huan closed her beautiful eyes in despair, but at the same time mustered her courage and shouted:
"Brother Xiaofan, I like you!"

"puff!"

Just then, there was a soft "poof" sound.

A flash of bloody light appeared, and the giant tiger demon was beheaded, its hideous head falling to the ground.

Xiao Huan sensed something was wrong and quickly opened her eyes.

A demonic sword radiating a blood-red light appeared before him, while the tiger demon's life essence surged rapidly toward the sword.

"boom!"

With a soft sound, a tall figure landed in front of him.

A familiar face was looking at her with a smile.

Xiao Huan: "…………"

Xiao Huan stared blankly at Zhang Xiaofan and whispered:
"Brother Xiaofan, you probably didn't hear me just now, did you?"

Zhang Xiaofan smiled but did not answer.

“I’m so old and I heard it, how could Zhang Xiaofan not have heard it?”

At this moment, Zhou Yixian's aged voice rang out, and he ran over.

"Grandpa..." Xiao Huan whispered coquettishly, her fair face instantly turning red, and she quickly lowered her head.

Not only was her beautiful face flushed, but even her pink ears were bright red.

Zhang Xiaofan looked at the shy Xiao Huan and thought to himself: Sure enough, only a young girl can have this shy blush.

It was so natural, so unpretentious, and so charming and innocent.

Remembering that Xiao Huan had just been injured by the tiger demon's power, Zhang Xiaofan gently held Xiao Huan's small hands with his left hand.

She felt that his hands were delicate and tender, as smooth as the finest mutton fat jade in the world, and his fair skin was so delicate it seemed like it could be broken with a touch.

At the same time, he placed his right hand on Xiao Huan's wrist and carefully examined the injuries inside her body.

"Ah..." Suddenly, Zhang Xiaofan grabbed her small hand, and Xiao Huan felt a current in his hand, which made her small hand feel a little numb, causing her to subconsciously let out a soft moan.

Zhang Xiaofan probed for two breaths, then looked at Xiao Huan with concern.
"Xiao Huan, the fox demon's attack has injured your internal organs. They are bleeding from them right now, and you need immediate treatment..."

"puff!"

Before she could finish speaking, Xiao Huan felt a sharp pain in her throat, followed by a spitting out a mouthful of hot blood.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaofan quickly came behind Xiao Huan, helped her up, and gently patted her back with both hands.

Golden light swirled between his palms, flowing into Xiao Huan's body.

"what!"

As the golden light surged into her body, Xiao Huan instinctively let out a coquettish cry.

Soon, under Zhang Xiaofan's control, the golden light flowed rapidly through Xiao Huan's meridians, eventually reaching her internal organs to begin nourishing and healing her injuries...

Zhou Yixian stood aside, looking at Xiao Huan with concern.

Although he had intended for Xiao Huan to gain some experience, his face still showed great worry and his heart was clenched when he saw her injured and coughing up blood. However, Zhou Yixian also understood. In this dog-eat-dog world of cultivators, overprotecting Xiao Huan and preventing her from experiencing any hardship would not be beneficial for her.

"what?"

At this moment, Zhou Yixian suddenly exclaimed in surprise, his old eyes fixed on Zhang Xiaofan, his face full of shock.

Because, through Zhang Xiaofan's current healing state, he discovered that Zhang Xiaofan's magical power actually contained traces of the fourth volume of the Heavenly Book.

So, Zhang Xiaofan obtained the first, second, third, and fourth volumes of the Heavenly Book.

This luck is absolutely incredible!

Could this guy be the darling of heaven and earth? Could he really become an immortal?
Zhou Yixian stroked his long white beard and carefully looked Zhang Xiaofan up and down.

The more he examined it, the more horrified he became. His sage-like face wore an expression of utter disbelief as he murmured incredulously:

"Hiss... The Demon God's Body... is complete..."

Just then, Zhang Xiaofan withdrew his hands, slowly finished his practice, and the golden light between his hands disappeared. Then he stood up.

At this moment, Xiao Huan also stood up, waved her hand, stretched her legs, and felt great.

Then, she looked at Zhang Xiaofan with excitement and gave him a sweet smile:

"Brother Xiaofan, you not only saved my life, but also healed my wounds. Thank you so much."

Zhang Xiaofan rubbed Xiao Huan's head and said:

"What's our relationship? Isn't it normal for me to save you?"

Upon hearing these words, Xiao Huan felt incredibly sweet inside and smiled happily.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaofan looked at Zhou Yixian beside him, cupped his hands in a salute, and said:

"Senior, we meet again."

As he spoke, he looked Zhou Yixian up and down.

Through the light that Zhou Yixian had just gathered between his fingers, Zhang Xiaofan finally saw Zhou Yixian's strength clearly.

He is at the eighth level of the Taiqing realm, definitely in the late stage of the Taiqing realm, with the same level of cultivation as Dao Xuan Zhenren.

No one could have imagined that this old man in the cultivation world, who looked like a charlatan, was actually a supreme expert who had reached the unparalleled realm of Taiqing.

Zhou Yixian looked Zhang Xiaofan up and down and said:

"Thank you very much. If it weren't for you, Xiao Huan would have been in danger."

Zhang Xiaofan shook his head and said:
"Senior is too kind. Even if I didn't help, you could still save Xiao Huan."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Huan, who was standing nearby, first glanced at Zhou Yixian with concern, and then said:
"Brother Xiaofan, you're overthinking it. My grandfather is old and frail; how could he possibly save me?"

"He only has a few talismans passed down from his ancestors, which are enough to save his life. If he were to face a tiger demon, the tiger demon would probably break his bones with a single claw."

Zhou Yixian glared at Xiao Huan, feigning anger, and said:
"You little brat, your grandpa is pretty tough, can't you give me some face?"

"Pah!" Xiao Huan spat lightly and said:
"And you call yourself a strongman? You were running so slowly just now."

"Jiji!"

Just then, Little Gray ran out of the nearby jungle, dragging a black bear with him.

"Little Gray!"

When Xiao Huan saw Xiao Hui, she called out happily.

At the same time, a look of surprise crossed his face.

She never expected that Little Gray, so small, could drag such a large black bear. And judging from Little Gray's appearance, it seemed quite effortless.

Little Grey dragged Black Bear closer, tugged at Zhang Xiaofan's trouser leg, pointed at Black Bear, and said:
"We're having roasted bear tonight!"

"Okay!" Zhang Xiaofan replied. He had been traveling for several days and was a little hungry.

(End of this chapter)

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