Zhang Fan's eyes disappeared outside the hall with Bai Ling's back, until the door was isolated. He said leisurely: "It may not be really a snake."

His words immediately aroused Zhu Jiuxiao's interest. He was originally a mere transformation monster. How could he get into the eyes of a big boss like him? He was not too arrogant before, because it was because of the Zhang family's brand.

Now Zhang Fan was curious and asked with interest: "What should I say? Junior brother, please tell me in detail."

"After the future, she will stay in the Faxiang Sect, so it's good to let Senior Brother Zhu pay attention.

After pondering for a moment, Zhang Fan slowly spoke up about what he had done on Zhangjia Island.

He had already mentioned these things at the beginning, and this time he focused on the unlucky monster that turned into a ring, the Jiucai Stone Toad.

"My junior brother, I was refining the Nine Colored Stone Toad Art that day. I once searched my soul. Before this savage attack, Bai Ling was already injured.

“So what?”

Zhu Jiuxiao asked in confusion. Although Bai Ling's cultivation is not weak, there are many heroes in the world. It is not surprising that he accidentally hit the iron plate.

Not to mention the distance, there are countless strong people who fell on Zhang Fan for similar reasons.

Zhang Fan smiled but did not answer. He just stretched out his hand and stroked the void.

Water Moon Mirror Flower. Displayed in a picture.

The sea tide is growing, and a snow-white giant snake breaks out of the sea. The winding sky is winding, with fine white scales reflecting nine-colored light, and it is indescribably dazzling and beautiful.

This scene is the scene when the nine-colored stone toad first meets the white snake and is attracted by it, planting the bitter fruit of the future.

When ordinary people see it, they will only be immersed in the power and beauty of the white snake, but Zhu Jiuxiao frowned as Zhang Fan had the first time he saw it in the past.

Zhang Fan used the secret technique of water and moon mirror flower to show all the details he saw that day from the soul of the Nine Colorful Stone Toad.

In this way, in the eyes of powerful people like Zhu Jiuxiao, nothing can be covered up.

"Is this what Bai Ling calls injury?

Zhu Jiuxiao hesitated for a moment and asked in a deep voice?

Zhang Fan smiled but said nothing, and the situation was already very clear.

"The bullshit is hurt!" Zhu Jiuxiao sneered. "It is clearly a body-taking."

After taking over the body, the soul and the flesh were in conflict. Although there was no injury on the outside, the inside was powerless. At that time, it was the time when the white snake was the weakest.

It was thought that it was also during that period when Bai Ling and Zhang Tao met. The Nine Colored Stone Toad was not as good as Bai Ling when it came to cultivation. In addition, his magical magic was so amazing that he could not check it. However, Zhang Fan and Zhu Jiuxiao were so good that he could not compare to Bai Ling. Naturally, he could not hide.

Bai Ling also didn't know that Zhang Fan had a soul searching **, otherwise it would be a problem whether he dared to appear in the Dharma Xiang Sect.

"That's a wonder, I said it looks so weird.

Zhu Jiuxiao thought of something and said with a slap in his thigh.

"Of course it's weird. After all, she isn't a real white snake.

Zhang Fan smiled and understood in his heart what Zhu Jiuxiao was referring to.

Anything that monsters transform into shape and the essence of the soul can hardly be changed.

For example, the purple jade dragon covers the sea, he dresses in purple clothes all year round, and like Mo Ling, he transforms into a shape. He looks like a young man in gold clothes.

Such examples abound.

This is a preference engraved in the depths of the soul, and it is not necessary. No one will change it.

The white snake transforms into shape and should be white clothes fluttering. It is simple and graceful, but Bai Ling has an indescribable charm on her body, which is inverted by the charm of all living beings. It should not be owned by the white snake, and its clothes habits, etc. are completely incompatible.

Although this is not ten or ten, it is a conclusion in conjunction with previous inferences.

"Um?"

Zhu Jiuxiao hesitated for a moment and said, "Junior Brother Zhang, are you so confused, letting her go?"

Zhang Fan smiled bitterly. He also knew what must be hidden on the white snake, but at this time, he had no intention of pursuing something.

Anyway, he has enough troubles, and the brand of Faxiang Sect is big enough, so he is not afraid of anything, right?

"Senior Brother Zhu, what about my half-sisters. They are all their biological children!"

Zhang Fan stopped when he clicked. He didn't say more.

Zhu Jiuxiao suddenly realized that he had no intention of continuing to entangle.

Whether it is human or demon, or at the level of Bai Ling, it is not a small matter to give birth to children. If the courtyard is seriously injured and not being hurt, this sacrifice will not be considered a big deal.

With this point alone, we can tell that his sincerity towards Zhang Tao is only true, whether it is Zhang Fan or Faxiang Sect, he doesn’t mind taking on this matter.

“So far here

“I will keep paying attention;.

Zhu Jiuxiao said indifferently, and it was a knot.

With his identity and strength, since he is concerned about Xiao, no matter whether Bai Ling is sincere or false, he can bear the huge disaster.

When Zhang Fan talked about Bai Ling with Zhu Jiuxiao, she had already left the Palace of Inheritance and returned to the place where their family settled in the mountain gate arranged by Yanxia.

Originally, such a family could not live in the mountain gate, but although Zhang Fan did not speak, no one was in trouble for his sake.

At this time, the Zhang family was in trouble all the way, mostly because

Fawu. Fa is familiar with the situation. Outside the settlement, there is only a middle-aged man who looks like a lakeside. He seems to be immersed in the scenery of water.

The man's temples were as frosty as he was wearing a jewel blue shirt and stitched in clouds. He was full of vicissitudes of life.

This person is Zhang Tao!

He came here just after reunited with the old man, waiting for news from his wife.

Zhang Tao was not as old as Bai Ling, but he looked younger than his children, except Zhang Xin. The unruly spirit of a mature man in the vicissitudes of life is revealed. He is indeed a middle-aged man with great power to suck his bow.

Compared with it, Zhang Fan is too majestic and more cruel. It makes people dare not despise him. In terms of simple charm, it is even worse."

The light spit was almost silent when stepping on the grass by the lake, but when Zhang Tao listened at all times, he still had nowhere to hide.

"Bai Ling'er" Zhang Tao drifted a little and asked, "How is it?"

Bai Ling sighed with a sigh. He stepped forward and supported his arms two steps, facing Zhang Tao's burning gaze. He slowly shook his head.

"well!"

Zhang Tao showed a look of loss on his face, and said, "Forget it, this child" I'm sorry for him."

I heard Zhang Fan’s struggle when he was young at the old man and personally saw his current status. Compared with the two, many things are self-evident.

"Brother Tao, don't treat him as a child."

Bai Ling tightened his arms and said seriously: "He is terrible!"

Speaking of this, Bai Ling subconsciously lowered his voice, as if he was afraid that someone would hear it.

On the side of the Palace of Inheritance, the uncovered sense of oppression entangled in her heart, and it was all the way here, like a terrifying storm cloud. She couldn't breathe until she held her lover's arms and calmed down a little.

"horrible?"

Zhang Tao smiled, but remembered the appearance of a baby who had been staying in his impression. In any case, it had nothing to do with the word "terrible".

Then, as soon as he lowered his head, he found that Bai Ling had no joking intentions, and he supported the little hands that held his arm. He pinched it very tightly, and then he was stunned.

After a while of silence, he could not connect the "poverty" of the past with the "terrible" in Bai Ling's mouth.

"Forget it. After all, I'm sorry for him!"

Zhang Tao shook his head and repeated it again, not like this. It seems that he cannot relieve his guilt a little. It is also a way to face that, today's people are already superior.

"There are only two or three things that are unsatisfactory in the world that can be told to others?"

In the end, it just turned into a long sigh.

The wind is like a knife. The rope is broken, and a small boat by the lake is removed from its constraints. It swings towards the distance with the wind of returning and moving.

In the Palace of Inheritance, the Zhoutian Star Map is still shining, but Zhu Jiuxiao is no longer there, leaving only Zhang Fan sitting cross-legged on the cushion, playing with the innate Bagua money in his hand.

Before Chia Hai, Zhu Jiuxiao received a message from his disciples and left the Inheritance Hall to deal with it.

According to what he said before, it should be related to the war in the northern border, and it was the real person in Qinzhou who came from the northern border.

"What the hell happened?"

While playing with money, Zhang Fan thought about something.

Suddenly, the movements in his hand stopped moving as if he had been frozen.

After a moment, Zhang Fan's eyes moved downward and condensed on the innate Bagua money.

"What's going on?"

"This warning sign"

His expression gradually became solemn;

Originally, Zhang Fan didn't take it very seriously. However, this warning came unexpectedly. That would be a big difference.

As Dayan practiced for several days, his spiritual sense seemed to be polished, becoming more transparent and clear, illuminating the future.

But after all, due to the cultivation of the Nascent Soul, he can only practice the first level of Fuxi's innate Eight Trigrams, and the number of Days of Day can only reflect his own destiny.
To be continued...