He is at Dazhu Peak and starts divorcing his wife Tian Ling'er!

Chapter 11 Zhang Xiaofan: Senior Brother, you misunderstood Senior Sister Ling'er!
Knowing that Zhang Xiaofan should be busy in the kitchen at this time, Lin Chuan hurried over.

Squeak!

When I pushed open the door, I saw a figure busy working in the smoke and fire.

Zhang Xiaofan was indeed in the kitchen.

"Xiao Fan, is there any food left? I'm starving. Hurry up and bring some to my brother!"

Lin Chuan walked towards Zhang Xiaofan, who had his back to him, and shouted with a smile.

"Brother, you are out of seclusion!"

Zhang Xiaofan paused, turned around and said with a look of surprise.

[Ding, Zhang Xiaofan is surprised, his emotion value increases by 50]

Lin Chuan nodded and looked at the stove.

"Xiao Fan, is there anything to eat?"

"Yes, Brother, you just came out of retreat, so you must be hungry. However, it's not mealtime now, so I only have some leftovers for Da Huang."

Zhang Xiaofan came back to his senses and said a little embarrassedly.

"Okay, give them all. It's okay for Dahuang to go hungry for a meal even though he's so big."

Lin Chuan didn't pick and nodded.

That guy Dahuang is almost a monster. He won’t die if he goes hungry.

"That!"

Zhang Xiaofan smiled innocently and took the food next to him.

Afterwards, Lin Chuan and Zhang Xiaofan started chatting while eating.

"Brother, you are so talented and have been in seclusion for a year. I think you have made some breakthroughs in your cultivation, right?"

Zhang Xiaofan added some fire to the stove and leaned over to ask Lin Chuan.

"Well, I'm lucky. I've been promoted to the Upper Clarity Realm!"

Lin Chuan took a mouthful of rice and nodded slightly.

[Ding, Zhang Xiaofan is shocked, his emotion value increases by 80]

"Ah~ Senior Brother, your cultivation is improving so fast!"

Zhang Xiaofan's hand shook and the firewood fell to the ground. His face was filled with shock, and he shook his head helplessly.

Thinking about how his cultivation progress was as slow as a snail, Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help but feel a little inferior.

The gap between him and his seventh senior brother could be described as an insurmountable chasm.

Then, he recalled what happened in front of the Jingjing Hall before he went into seclusion. After hesitating for a moment, he asked tentatively, "Brother, you and Sister Ling'er, the two of you..."

Zhang Xiaofan hesitated and couldn't say anything.

"Her! I've divorced her."

Lin Chuan naturally knew what the other party wanted to ask. After taking the last bite, he put the bowl on the stove and said simply.

"Break!"

Zhang Xiaofan exclaimed in surprise, his eyes wide open.

He just came out of retreat and already divorced Senior Sister Ling'er!

Brother, this speed...

[Ding, Zhang Xiaofan is extremely shocked, his emotion value increases by 200]

After a moment of silence, Zhang Xiaofan calmed down a little and said hesitantly, "Brother, is there any misunderstanding here?

Senior Sister Ling'er shouldn't be that kind of person. She usually takes good care of me and even guides me in my cultivation!"

"Haha, secretly learning the secret method is also called guiding cultivation?"

Lin Chuan was sarcastic in his heart, but did not say it out loud. Xiao Fan is still an honest child.

Then, he looked at Zhang Xiaofan with a gloomy face and said sternly: "Xiaofan, don't mention this matter again in the future, otherwise, you will blame me for disregarding the friendship between brothers and turning against you!"

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaofan knew that his senior brother was serious, so he immediately shut up, but felt regretful in his heart.

"Forget it, my brother is angry now, I'll help them resolve their differences when there's a chance!"

"Xiao Fan, how has your cultivation been going over the past year? Have you made any progress?"

Lin Chuan didn't want to talk about Tian Ling'er, so he changed the subject.

"Uh... Junior brother's talent is too poor, he can't compare with me..."

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaofan was embarrassed and was unable to speak. Lin Chuan smiled in his heart. Sure enough, it was slow as expected.

"Xiao Fan, show me your fire stick!"

At this time, Lin Chuan suddenly mentioned.

"Brother, what do you want my fire stick for?"

Zhang Xiaofan was a little puzzled and looked at Lin Chuan.

This fire stick is not only extremely strange and has side effects, but it is also difficult to control. It can be said to be the most useless magic weapon in Dazhu Peak.

However, he still stood up and took the fire poker.

"I'm afraid your magic weapon is not a good one..."

Lin Chuan took the fire poker and pretended to look at it, then his expression changed and he looked at Zhang Xiaofan in surprise.

"Brother, this..."

Zhang Xiaofan's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that his senior brother had noticed something?
He could only pretend to be calm and asked in a calm tone, "Brother, have you seen anything?"

"Don't panic, I'm your senior brother, how can I harm you?"

Seeing Zhang Xiaofan's expression change, Lin Chuan patted him on the shoulder with a teasing look on his face.

Only then did Zhang Xiaofan feel relieved.

"I won't tell you about the origins of this magic weapon of yours, but you are indeed quite capable to be able to wield it."

"However, this thing is not a good thing after all. It is extremely difficult to control. Most importantly, it will cause backlash. When that happens, your brain will be filled with murderous intent and you will be in danger of becoming possessed."

Lin Chuan was calm and pointed out the disadvantages of the fire stick.

"Can this magic weapon also make people possessed by demons?"

Zhang Xiaofan was so frightened that his face turned pale. He only knew that this treasure was difficult to control and would affect one's mind, but he didn't know that it would cause one to possess a demon.

"What should we do then, Brother?"

"If not, then I don't need it."

Zhang Xiaofan spoke in a hurried tone, feeling flustered.

"Your magic weapon is extremely powerful. Without it, you'll be completely lost in the Seven Clans Martial Arts Competition. Don't worry, your senior brother has a solution!"

Lin Chuan smiled, looking confident.

"Please teach me, brother!"

Zhang Xiaofan calmed down, knowing that his senior brother was not the kind of person who would speak nonsense, and bowed respectfully.

"This technique is called the Ice Heart Technique. If your heart is as clear as ice, even the sky will fall without a tremor... Once you learn this technique, you will be able to control the fire stick and not be affected by it."

Lin Chuan nodded, and then taught him the Bing Xin Jue.

After a while, Zhang Xiaofan said with gratitude, "Thank you so much, Senior Brother, for saving me from this difficult time! I have no way to repay you."

[Ding, Zhang Xiaofan feels grateful, his emotion value increases by 100]

"It's nothing. We are brothers and sisters. We should help each other! Let's go!"

Lin Chuan waved his hand. After all, Zhang Xiaofan was a man of luck. Building a good relationship with him would be very helpful in gaining emotional value.

Just as the two were chatting.

Keep quiet hall.

"what?!"

Tian Buyi returned to Dazhu Peak and heard what Su Ru said. He was both happy and angry. He just sat down and then suddenly stood up and walked back and forth.

"Alas! The seventh child never became my son-in-law!"

Tian Buyi sighed, but when he thought about the fact that the other party divorced his wife without waiting for him to come back, he felt that Lao Qi was somewhat disrespectful to him as a master.

He immediately sat down on the chair, slammed it, and said angrily: "This bastard, I accepted him as my apprentice and let my daughter marry him, just to let him irritate me, the master?"

"Now that things have come to this, don't be angry."

"Ogawa is a bit stubborn. I think he has made up his mind."

"Besides, your daughter doesn't know this, but I've always treated Xiaochuan like that..."

Su Ru looked helpless. Thinking of her daughter who was about to faint from crying, she couldn't help feeling melancholy.

When Tian Buyi heard this, he leaned back in his chair dejectedly.

(End of this chapter)