The time has come..."

When the Mitian Realm was suppressed and the shadows enveloped the world, this was the voice of countless people present, but only Zhang Fan leaned against the giant tree behind him and spoke out.

After returning to Zhongzhou, Zhang Fan spent most of the time leaning on the Zhongzhou divine tree.

This sacred tree, which had no leaves, always gave him a familiar and intimate feeling. At this time, close contact could no longer hide his perception. "Fusang tree!" Zhang Fan's hand slowly stroked the bronze-colored, gray-white ashes-like 7-scrolled skin, and sighed inwardly. This is naturally not a real sacred tree, but it has a close connection with the fusang tree. At this time, he had some guesses about the origin of this Zhongzhou sacred tree 70

Before this, Zhang Fan took advantage of the opportunity of having common interests with Yun Haiyao to inquire about the origin of this sacred tree, but the result was disappointing him.

Yun Haiyao was indeed confused about his origin. She only said that this sacred tree had existed before Yunzhou was divided into five, but at that time it was called "Yunzhou sacred tree".

In Zhang Fan's opinion, the truth about this matter that Yun Haiyao said at that time, in other words, the origin of Zhongzhou Shenmu is probably much more mysterious than he imagined.

Zhongzhou has Zhongzhou Shenmu, and the other four major Yunzhou cores are broken walls and ruins. What must be hidden in it.

Zhang Fan cannot fully understand these, but it is undoubtedly true that Zhongzhou Shenmu is related to Fusang trees. After close contact, through the reaction of Fusang branches, he completely confirmed this point. "What part of Fusang trees formed Zhongzhou Shenmu?"

Zhang Fan took back his hand that was stroking the Zhongzhou Shenmu, suppressed the restlessness of the Fusang branches in his body, and felt thoughtful.

The answer to this question is destined to be impossible to find in a short period of time. At this moment, the crowd of black people under the Shentu in Zhongzhou suddenly became restless.

Although no one spoke or exclaimed, then the sudden and rapid breathing still swept over like a torrent, as if it was boiling. What led to all this was a pillar of sky light, which suddenly cut through the sky and fell from the sky. Hum?

Zhang Fan was under the sacred tree in Zhongzhou. Under the skylight, he felt uncomfortable. He frowned and took a step forward, avoiding the tree. This step, he crossed a hundred feet away from the enemy and fell into a crowd. There was a lot of different from the crowd nearby. Even if he was added alone, it was only a 28-digit number.

A huge area was empty around these twenty-eight people. Most of the people in the field looked here with half envious and half jealous eyes, but they also maintained a certain distance in awe. These twenty-eight people, including Zhang Fan, were the venerables who were up to the Mitian Realm Heavenly Realm. They were the venerables, no longer candidates!

The battle between the five candidates for Yunzhou was already over. Unexpectedly, Zhang Fan, Yun Yuan and others naturally occupied a quota. The venerables who were truly determined through the battle were the 18th. As for the more than ten candidates, they were the ones recommended by the five major Yunyuan.

These people are the direct descendants and confidants that the Lord of Yunyuan values, so they naturally don’t have to fight them in a layer of way and can be directly selected.

On that day, Yun Yuan suddenly stood up to compete for the quota. The reason why Dong Yunyuan Lord was shocked was because he never revealed any slightest voice from beginning to end. Otherwise, he would recommend it directly, so there was no need to compete hard.

But then again, if Yun Yuan had said it, he would have no chance to compete for the quota and would have been imprisoned directly by his father. Yun Haiyao's two daughters, Yun Hua and Yun Yun, are among them, and there is also an acquaintance "Due Lian! It is - the God General Wu Lian in Yunzhong!

She lowered her cultivation through secret techniques, and her aura was extremely obscure, and even Zhang Fan could hardly notice it. If she hadn't changed her appearance, she might not have recognized her.

At this time, Wu Lian removed the Snow Lotus Divine Armor that never left her body all year round, and it was less heroic and more charming as her daughter. It seemed that Zhang Fan felt much more pleasing to her. It was a long story. At that time, Zhang Fan just glanced at the sky light falling from the sky.

These venerables, either have never been seen by him or cooperated with him, naturally do not need to pay more attention. From this moment on, his enemies were just those celestial beings who were above and regarded humans as breeding tools like pigs.

He has never paid attention to the person, but it does not mean that everyone will not pay attention to him.

A small garden was obviously empty beside Zhang Fan. Except for Yun Hua and Yun Yuan, who stood beside him, the others were all away from him and occasionally looked at him with awe.

When competing for the qualifications of the Venerable, Zhang Fan was too strong. Although he could not tell the depth of his cultivation on the outside, no matter how strong his opponent was, no one could hand over his pressure from beginning to end.

He was even more stubborn and thought that he had a high level of cultivation. He never bowed his head, but he was unable to take action and vomited blood and was injured. How could everyone not be afraid of such a strong force?

This is why Zhang Fan was too lazy to get involved with them and disdained to demote himself to fight these people. Otherwise, who could support him for a breath without dying?

Gradually, as time went by, no one looked around, everyone's minds gathered together, even Zhang Fan was no exception

The sky light that descended from the Mitian Realm hit the top of the canopy of Zhongzhou's sacred wood, slowly solidifying and gradually revealing its edges. "Pretend to be a god!" Zhang Fan frowned and looked at all, sneering. At this time, the sky light had changed into a new look in front of everyone. Without amazing eyesight, he could not see its essence at all, and replaced it with a magnificent building.

Under the tower of the sky, the top of the sacred tree in Zhongzhou, and to the Mitian Realm, it seemed like a road to the sky was paved. Looking at the tower, I suddenly felt a sense of worship and climbing in my heart.

Although Zhang Fan sneered at the sky light transformed into the sky tower, he also secretly paid attention. With his cultivation level and attainment of weaponry, he could easily see the clues. "Using the way of formation, gathering the power of heaven and earth, urging: The treasure illusion shape, it was a little bit short. Zhang Fan nodded slowly, and his eyes showed the meaning of reward.

As his cultivation level grew higher and his horizons became higher, fewer people could get praise from him in one word. From this point of view, this tower of the sky was also worthy.

At the same time as the tower of the sky appeared, Yun Haiyao also brought her subordinates and several other four Yunzhou representatives to the public and waited quietly under the tower. Time passed by bit by bit.

The tower of the sky became increasingly solid and precious light shone everywhere. This magic weapon that was admired by Zhang Fan has released its power to the extreme.

The silence in the field also reached its peak, everyone lowered their breath, and everyone knew what was coming.

Among the people, perhaps only Zhang Fan was ignored. However, in order to spend less effort, he only suppressed himself and made a look like everyone around him.

I don't know how long it took, suddenly, a thousand-foot light burst out, covering the sky, as if it was like a flash of clouds and shining with light. Zhang Fan suddenly raised his head, and the divine light flashed in his eyes, looking through the dazzling light.

In an instant, he could see a bright pearl shining like the sun at the top of the pagoda.

When the bright pearl's brilliance burst to its extreme, a human figure with wide wings suddenly appeared in the light. "Heaven and Man!" Zhang Fan's pupils shrank suddenly, and the sunlight swept through, and he could see the human appearance today.

Under the light of the pearl, the person was falling rapidly in the air today, and with his whereabouts, his appearance became clearer and clearer. Zhang Fan's first impression was his pair of wings.

The wings of this male celestial being are spread out, and the two sides are three feet long and short. They are strong and graceful, and strong and soft. Each feather condenses like a white cloud, reflecting dazzling light in the brilliance of the pearl.

This is the real wings of the heavenly beings. Compared with Yun Haiyao and Yun Yun's wings, it has more domineering and a little agility, and more natural, and is hiddenly integrated with the clouds. Among the wings of the heavenly beings is the essence of the heavenly beings.

At first glance, it seems that there is no big difference from ordinary humans. It is just that the hair turns into snow-white like clouds, not like silver threads, but rather has a sense of rebirth.

This man's tall figure is beyond the reach of ordinary humans. He looks at least nearly eight feet tall, more than two heads taller than an ordinary long-time man.

Such a tall, but not dull and exaggerated, the proportions are extremely coordinated, as if the best proportion measured by a ruler is full of natural beauty. As the heavens and man land, Zhang Fan's brows gradually frowned.

After the first shock and pleasant days, he seemed to feel a stiff feeling and an unnatural feeling caused by extreme coordination from people today. This feeling was inexplicable, and Zhang Fan could not tell the reason for this for a while.

At this time, Yun Haiyao had already led a group of masters from the five major Yunzhou masters to greet him and saluted: "Yun Haiyao, I have seen the envoy." "The name is the envoy!"

First, the envoys from various states, and then all the monks of Yunzhou present were almost overturning the world.

Such a momentum was earth-shaking, but what was received by the male celestial beings slightly raised his hand. Except for taking a look at Yun Haiyao, the rest of the people were almost indifferent.

Perhaps it was because of the subsidence. The monks present in Yunzhong did not take it as negligent, but looked at the heavenly beings with eager and excited eyes. The curtain of respect was engraved into the bones. "Yun Haiyao, are you ready?"

The indifferent voice of the heavenly beings suddenly sounded, echoing in the void, as if there was no emotion in it. Although the sound was magnetic, it was indescribable to hear it. "Reported to the envoy, he was the venerable this time, all of which were talented. Yun Haiyao respectfully extended his hand and led the sunlight of the heavenly beings. For the first time, the heavenly beings glanced over Zhang Fan.ps: Today's second chapter~~ sweat, it's midnight again, and I still owe everyone a chapter.

I wrote five chapters today, making up for the three chapters of yesterday and two chapters today, and the upper and lower eyelids fought again. Chapter 3 will be left for tomorrow. Chapter 4 tomorrow!
Chapter completed!