"There are troubles in the clouds floating thousands of miles away." "We don't use the number of flying"

Fairy Yunhua said gloomyly: "Now all the floating clouds in Wanli have been tuned by Dongyunyuan as a specialized transportation candidate for the Venerable, and it will not be able to use them within three years." "What?"

Zhang Fan was stunned. He had heard from Fairy Yunhua that there were nine clouds in Dongyunzhou and even the other four major Yunzhous, and their origin was extremely secretive.

These floating clouds are connected to Yunzhou with a single thought of one hundred and eight thousand miles. They are extremely fast, and are actually the first tool for communication between Yunzhou.

Originally, there was only one of the nine clouds that were floating around thousands of miles away, and only one was under the control of the master for emergency needs. The rest could be used to carry monks from the clouds to Yunzhou, but it was enough to pay some of the cloud stones. Now this situation happened, and Brother Zhang's plan immediately disrupted Yo

Without the clouds of thousands of miles, the years of travel from Dongyunzhou to Zhongzhou are not mentioned. How could he waste time here? "The eighteen candidates actually wanted to use nine clouds of thousands of miles. It seems that after the Lord of Yuncai was stunned by this, Zhang Fan threw it behind him and turned to think about the intention behind it.

After all, things have come to this point. Unless he takes the initiative to force his robbery, fight against the entire Dongyunzhou masters, and kills a mountain of corpses and blood, it is impossible to imagine, and there is only this. "It seems that Yiyiyi"

After a moment, Zhang Fan's eyes turned, and he condensed on the eighteen arenas, and a little cold light flashed out: "I need to go up and have fun this time."

He was not interested in any bullshit candidates at that time. Perhaps the monks in Yunzhong had become used to it and even regarded it as a pride, but in Zhang Fan's opinion, it was not as good as bullshit.

Now, because of the clouds that have been floating thousands of miles away, robbing a candidate priest to Zhongzhou is the fastest way. "Master, Yunhua, go and grab a position!" Suddenly, as if he noticed his thoughts, Fairy Yunhua said first. "You?" Zhang Fan shook his head and smiled, "I'll do it!"

"No matter how strong the secret technique is, there will be flaws. If you are not careful, you must fight. It is better to take action yourself to be sure."

Zhang Fan's thoughts flashed through his mind, but there was no fluctuation on his face. After saying that, he turned his attention back to the arena without caring about Fairy Yun Hua's thoughts.

There, the eighteenth ones were probably the last temporary champions who stood until the last day before yesterday. They have already stepped onto the platform, including the previous "Fairy Li" 0

All of these eighteen monks are elixir monks. The strongest one is the peak of elixir. It is only one step away from the Nascent Soul realm, and the weakest one is also the late stage of elixir. It is enough to see all the mountains among the thousands of people in front of you-1\o

Of course, these are nothing to Zhang Fan

He hadn't picked a ring to go forward, but these people's behavior was a bit weird.

After they climbed the platform, they stood cross-legged without saying a word, and then looked in the same direction, with a faint sense of expectation in their eyes.

The people in the audience had no intention of challenging the stage at this time. Most of the people's eyes were also the same as the eighteen people on the stage.

After a long time, just as Zhang Fan was gradually impatient, the sounds seemed to be the rhythm of floating fairy music, and suddenly came from afar. I had guests, playing the throne and sing. In the music like nature, a carriage drove from far to near and caught everyone's eyes.

The car drove into the shape of an ice blue dragon, as if it was made of an ice blue dragon. At the top, an ice blue umbrella supported it, and the throne of the umbrella and an old man attracted everyone's sunlight.

On the left and right side of the old man, there are children and maids accompanying him; behind the old man, there are masters arranged in a row.

As the fairy music became louder, the ice blue dragon-shaped carriage gradually approached.

Just when everyone could barely see the old man's appearance in the ruins, he raised his hand and waved his emblem.

Although the old man Binglan's movements were small, his subordinates followed the rules as the standard, and there was almost no delay, and the car stopped suddenly.

He slowly stood up on the throne, and the old man in Ice Blue stepped out and came into the air. In a flash, he came to a high platform behind the eighteen platforms.

There was a new throne at some point, and two rows of maids were welcomed by us.

When the old man Ice Blue appeared in front of him, Zhang Fan's eyes slightly condensed and he became somewhat interested.

"Wuying Real Person?" It's interesting! I slowly sat down on the platform, and the old man's appearance was completely exposed to everyone's eyes.

He was wearing an ice-blue costume, as if it was condensed from thousands of years of black ice. The ice-blue clouds with ice-filled snow patterns were undulating, like living things.

A pair of ice-blue wings behind the old man were gathered together and pressed tightly on his back. If he was not careful, he would ignore the past. The atmosphere in the field was frozen for a moment and then exploded. "Lord Yuan!" "Lord Yuan came in person, I thought it was a rumor." It seems that the Lord Yuan attached great importance to it this time. When did he attend this class?

Zhang Fan was instantly filled with countless voices. Although he did not dare to speak loudly, in this S1, almost everyone was talking about the high-ranking old man Binglan. "He is the test master?" Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows and asked indifferently. "Yes, he is the master of Dongyunyuan, Dongyunzi Yunfeng!" Fairy Yunhua subconsciously lowered his head and said in a low voice.

It was almost impossible for Dongyunzi Yunfeng to see the disguised Fairy Yunhua among so many monks in the clouds. She did this so much that she could imagine how afraid she was of this person was. "It's true!" Zhang Fan blurted out.

As the late stage of the Nascent Soul and almost at the peak of the entire human world, Zhang Fan could see the power of Dongyunzi at a glance.

This person's cultivation level may not have truly reached the late stage of the Nascent Soul, but there is still a very obscure and terrifying force in his body that is circulating.

This power is clearly separated from the power of the Nascent Soul of Dongyun 3 itself and blends with each other, like a dormant dragon, which may break the test at any time and cause a crazier wave of the seven seas. This kind of strength is enough to attract Zhang Fan's attention.

After a while, Binglan Car drove the rest of the people and arrived and accompanied Dongyunzi Yunfeng.

Among this group of people, there are two Yuanying real people. Their cultivation level is only in the early stages and they are not in the eyes of Zhang Fan. However, one of them is a young man this year, which has attracted some attention.

This year's young man was wearing white armor, low-key and luxurious, with ice-blue wings rising and falling behind him, and countless crystal ice chips were radiant, with a cool and beautiful look.

"It's him!"

"So it's him!

The first sound was made by Zhang Fan, but he recognized that this person was the young man who killed the Yun Beast with a sword on the edge of Dongyunzhou;

The next sound was from Fairy Yunhua, but when she saw her looking at the young man in surprise, she explained in a low voice: "I know who he is." "It turns out that this person is the youngest son obtained by Dongyunzi's old age. He is extremely doting. Because his cultivation has not been achieved, he has never been allowed to appear in front of others, so Yunhua has never seen him before." "Is Dongyunzi's youngest son?"

Zhang Fan smiled slightly and said to himself: "Isn't this the same identity as Yunhua's Princess Yunzhong? No wonder he has such a noble prince's style."

The whispers in the field did not last long. After everyone was in place, Tokuroko raised his eyes that seemed to never be full and could not open. The sunlight swept past everyone in the audience.

In his eyes, there seemed to be a kind of coldness coming from the depths of his soul. The 99% of the monks in the Yunzhong subconsciously lowered their heads and did not dare to look at them. "Start~" After the scene was quiet, Dongyunzi waved his hand casually and said weakly.

Dongyunzi Yunfeng's voice was filled with endless fatigue, as if the last advice from Mr. Chi Mu, and the endless energy was contained in it. Everyone could hear this, but none of them dared to be disrespectful and many people bowed and bowed.

At this time, there were many foreign monks from Dongyun Testing Center. Although they admired Dongyunzi, they were not afraid of him. They were very different from those of local monks.

If it weren't for their existence, Zhang Fan's appearance would be extremely eye-catching if he raised his head and refused to bow his head.

With Dongyunzi's sign, the atmosphere in the field became warmer again, especially when the eighteen champions were preparing to fight together, they completely reached **.

However, in a moment, among the eighteen arenas, there are fourteen or five fighting fiercely. Although the other three or four are calm, many eyes are eyeing them.

The remaining few who have not been challenged for the time being are undoubtedly the masters of the eighteen people. All of them are Jiedanhaofeng's cultivation level, and they are full of evil spirits, like crazy lions who choose people to eat.

Everyone knows the principle of picking persimmons and pinching them softly. If you are absolutely required, you may not have many challenges to these people.

Zhang Fan swept across the rings, then Fuwen shook his head and said to himself: "There is nothing good to look at." "Wait for me!"

Turning back and following the words, he stepped out, directly over the heads of hundreds of monks in the clouds ahead, and casually stepped onto an unwelcome ring. "You one by one," "You one by one," "You one by one,"

As a proud immortal cultivator, he could not fly in the place like Dongyun Shen and had to go with the flow and crowd, which was already aggrieved enough for the vast majority of immortal cultivators. Now he was even crossed by someone, and countless people were furious.

However, no one cursed aloof except for one or two reckless people. Even the few quick-talking people were busy and silent after seeing the arena where Zhang Fan stepped on.

What a joke, how could it be easy to mess with if you dare to challenge the peak of Jiedan and have a casual and almost unscrupulous posture?

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