Almost in a moaning tone, Zhang Fan pronounced this name.

The sound of the squeak of the Vermilion Bird coming from his ears was much weaker than when he used the Vermilion Bird ring talisman back then, and his momentum was far less than that. It felt like the Vermilion Bird awakened from the Internet, waving his tail and catching annoying flying insects.

Nangong Wuying personally used his natal magic weapon or magic image, and his power may be smaller than that of using the talisman treasure? Of course it is impossible. Although Zhang Fan was chased Qianli, he would not have broken his head.

Spend.

Nowadays, Zhang Fan has a deeper understanding of the Dharma image. A few days ago, he was in the mine cave and could borrow his supernatural powers by waving his sleeves.

I think Nangong Wuying used a similar method at this time. Yes, how could a "mere" young monk in the early stage of foundation building allow him, a famous Da Gao, who enjoys all his strength even among the master of Killing Dan.

After that short scream that was almost ignored by Zhang Fan, it was silent again. Whether it was Jin Ge or Nangong Wuying, it seemed that they had disappeared in this area.

Zhang Fan did not dare to relax. Not only did he not put away the Wuchao, but he also did not even have any extra movements. He just lowered his breath and leaned down, continuing to the cat's ground.

If the person who came was a master of other sects, then it goes out to pay homage to him long ago. But since it was Nangong Wuwang, then, let it go!

First, he killed a precious son who was only a hundred years old, and then received the other party's life-saving grace. In addition, he had dared to attack the sect in order to survive! No matter which one was, he did not have the courage to go out to meet him.

After thinking it through, Zhang Fan put away the things he was going to defend himself and hid in the ground in boredom. He couldn't help but think in his heart.

How could Nangong Wuwang leave the sect at this time? Is it because of a private matter or is it assigned by the sect?

If it is a private matter, it is said that Nangong Wuwang has been preparing to try to build a baby in recent years. He only came out of the second barrier when his son died five years ago, and has never appeared since then. A cultivator like him who has high hopes for a sect should not lack the need to build a baby!

But it is unlikely to say that it is a business. He is different from the two Grand Masters of Chen and Ge whom he had met before. They are all worlds different from the return of combat power. The sect will not let him go easily.

It is said that Nangong Wuying's combat power can almost be called an invincible existence under the Nascent Soul Stage. Moreover, he is not very old and has a possibility of going further. Such talents are almost called the treasure of the sect. How could he have done something great without great things?

Could it be that Zhang Fan couldn't help but wonder, it was Xiang Ming's previous reminder that the major changes in the entire Qinzhou were about to begin? Only such a major event could make Nangong Wuwang let go of Jieying and take action personally.

I just stayed in the ground and thought for half an hour. Although I had no clue, I spent this period of time. I think it should be settled outside, so there would be no more trouble!

Walking out of the ground, Zhang Fan looked around and immediately changed his horror.

When Jin Jie died, he was already in the woods. I guess he was here and was about to find Zhang Fan's traces, but he was killed by Nangong Wuying with one blow.

Although I didn't see it with my own eyes, it is not difficult to know just by hearing the sound that the two sides had a moment of contact before, and they were immediately sentenced to life and death. Compared with the strength of both sides, this is the only way to be in love.

Facing a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage, as a top-level master among the Grand Master of Killing Dan, Nangong Wuwang obviously could not be too serious. He should have just a casual blow, like crushing an ant who dares to infringe on the power of a tiger.

But even such a casual blow was enough to cause a great shock to Zhang Fan.

Everything in front of him was not a scorched earth or something. In that case, he wouldn't care too much, but in front of him, there was only a thin black mark as thin as a hairspring.

This charred black line, about the thickness of a cow's hair, appeared sharply from a distance of only ten feet in front of him, and then extended out, about a distance of about a hundred feet in the end.

There, the ground was like the face of an extremely old man, full of dense folds and cracks.

Zhang Fan is not unfamiliar with this kind of trace. Just half an hour ago, Jin Jie mistakenly thought that he was a strong man in the Foundation Establishment Stage and was about to fight to the death. He caused similar situations to the ground he was in, but the damage in front of him was even more terrifying and thorough.

It is conceivable that when he first met Nangong Wuying, he found that the other party was the Grand Master of Killing Dan and had no intention of listening to his explanation. What else could he do? He could only try his best to explain and urge the golden light to protect his body with all his strength to leave such traces on the ground.

Even so, his full defense could not bring any trouble to Nangong Wuwang, and he did not even delay the time for a breath.

From the traces on the ground, Zhang Fan could imagine the situation at that time.

The attack and defense were so powerful in his opinion, in front of Yuerwang, like a fragile egg shell. He broke through with one blow. Then the remaining power continued to extend until it touched his body, and finally killed him instantly.

Faced with this huge gap in strength, I wonder how scared Jin Ge was at that time!

Jin Jie felt that Zhang Fan was naturally not interested in caring. But the situation in front of him made him feel frightened. Even in the situation described earlier, Nangong Wuying's control was still extremely impressive in reliance on the remaining power of the spell.

Jin Jie's clothes were not damaged, and he even had no damage to his hair, but his whole body almost turned into coke.

Through the crack on the skin that looked like a child's mouth, you can see that it was still charred inward. There was no trace of flesh and blood, as if there was only one piece of coke left in the whole body.

Such amazing control can undoubtedly truly reflect the strength of a master of Killing Dan. The power of the mountains and tsunamis and the sound of the sky and the earth breaking, are not as shocking as those who control Zitu. Looking through the leopard, we can see that when we truly face the enemy, every point of his strength will be used to the extreme and exert the greatest effect.

After sighing at Nangong Wuying's amazing strength, Zhang Fan's eyes swept over Jin Jie's corpse and finally stopped on the Qiankun bag at his waist.

Just as I was waving habitually to get it into my hand, my movements suddenly stopped and a hesitant look appeared on my face.

The reason why this Qiankun bag can still be retained? The Tenth Nangong Wuwang didn't like it. According to Zhang Fan's personality, he just took it, so how could he think so much?

However, Jin Ge was chased by Qianli before, but now he has learned the horror of Master Jiedan through the traces left on the ground with his own eyes, and he can't help but feel more cautious in his heart.

Be cautious! With his own strength, it is not the time to be arrogant. Zhang Fan looked into the distance with his hands behind his back, as if he could see Nangong Wuwang's back.

After all, I didn't touch the Qiankun bag, even if the possibility of being tampered with slightest, it was not worth taking a slight risk for it.

After looking around, he saw that there was nothing worth noting anymore. Zhang Fan pondered for a moment, but did not return directly to the sect. Instead, he went around a big circle and came to the market, and walked straight into Duobao Pavilion.

Just now, under the guidance of the client, Xiang Ming got the news from somewhere, but he had already stood at the door to welcome him.

There was no time to delay. The two of them soon arrived at the scenic spot of Linquan and sat down with the host and guest.

At this time, Xiang Ming picked up the teacup through the stone table. He greeted him from afar and said happily: "Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Zhang for his safe return."

Zhang Fan smiled slightly and raised his glass to signal.

Although he didn't understand why he saw the situation in Qinzhou so nervous, it did not prevent Zhang Fan from clearly feeling the sincerity in his joy.

After chatting for a few words, Zhang Fan remembered his repeated hints, and Nangong Wuwang suddenly left the mountain. Raiying couldn't help but ask: "Fellow Daoist Xiang, what's wrong with Qinzhou recently."

Hearing this, Xiang Ming paused when he raised his glass, pondered for a moment, as if he was worried. After a while, he said, "Fellow Daoist Zhang's cultivation is becoming more and more pure, or "

"Build the foundation!"

Building the foundation? Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows. He decided to ignore everything after returning to the mountain this time and concentrate on building the foundation. However, according to Xiang Ming's intention, it seemed that he wanted him to escape through retreat!

Seeing that after saying this, Xiang Ming buried his head in drinking tea and had no intention of saying anything. In desperation, Zhang Fan had to nod, as if he had accepted the other party's kindness.

After a while of silence, Xiang Ming suddenly slapped his head and thought of something, saying, "Congratulations. I almost forgot about it.

"What are you congratulating?" Zhang Fan was stunned. Why was this guy shocked?

"Uncle Han, no, it's time to call Master Han now." Xiang Ming changed his words with a smile, and then said strangely: "Your master's golden elixir is not worthy of congratulations!"

"Master, has his golden elixir been greatly improved?" Zhang Fan asked with surprise.

"That's right, just three days ago, why? Haven't you returned to the mountain yet?"

Zhang Fan nodded honestly, then stood up and prepared to leave immediately.

At this time, Xiang Ming suddenly reached out and stopped him, and said mysteriously: "You don't have to hurry, I have something good for you to see, brother.

"nice one?"

Zhang Fan was interested. What could make Xiang Ming so mysterious is definitely not an ordinary person. After thinking about it for a moment, he was overjoyed and said, "Is it that thing that you finally found?"

"Not bad, but unfortunately it's just a broken article. Fellow Daoist, please do it!"

While speaking, Xiang Ming took out a thin booklet and threw it in front of him.

I picked it up and saw that the four "Big Sun True Explanation" came into view.
Chapter completed!