"Who is this?"

Zhang Fan frowned and looked at the tall and thin old man step by step.

"Is he the senior Taoist lord of the Faxiang Sect?"

Among the millions of immortals, there were many people from major sects. When they heard the tall and thin old man’s eyes, most of them had a look of clarity. They all understood that the top sects in Jiuzhou were the tenth ones that had the Lord of the God of War, and the Dharma Xiang Sect had it.

Unlike them, Zhang Fan suddenly looked back and looked at Zhu Jiuxiao.

"Disciple pays homage to the ancestor"

Facing Zhang Fan's gaze, Zhu Jiuxiao shook his head, nodded again, and did not say much, but got up and walked down Jinlian and bowed.

With Zhu Jiuxiao's identity in the Faxiang Sect, even if his predecessor, the Divine Daojun, came and bowed to him as a ritual. Such a great worship, let alone calling him "the ancestor", is enough to prove the identity of the tall and thin old man.

The tall and thin old man did not accept his tribute, and waved his hand and said, "I have said a long time ago, don't call me the ancestor. What I do is to repay the kindness of my past years and cannot be considered a member of the Faxiang Sect."

After saying that, he shook his head and smiled bitterly, saying self-deprecatingly: "In that time, people like me would not accept you as gifts."

Zhu Jiuxiao is the actual sect leader of the Faxiang Sect. His ritual represents the Faxiang Sect. With the terrifying power of the seventy-two-transformed God Daojun of the Faxiang Sect back then, there were very few people in the world who could afford to worship the Faxiang Sect leader.

This person is obviously not listed here.

Zhu Jiuxiao did not salute again and said with a solemn expression: "Since the ancestor recognized the identity of a disciple of the Faxiang Sect, then he was the ancestor who was the one who was the ancestor. How could he not be treated as a disciple?"

"Besides, the ancestors have great kindness to our disciples of the Faxiang Sect, so what can they do? Besides, there is a ritual."

"When the family master is here, he taught Jiuxiao that if he meets a senior, he should treat him with the etiquette of the ancestor and not ignore it. The ancestor should not refuse again."

When their response was made, not to mention the millions of immortals, even the people of the Dharma Xiang Sect, including Zhang Fan, were confused. A ancestor appeared in somewhere, and it seemed that there was a story in it.

Zhang Fan was still confused, and a familiar voice sounded in his ears: "Don't be surprised."

"This person is indeed a 'ancestral master'. He is not from a disciple of my Faxiang Sect, but he is still better than his kindness."

The speaker is Zhu Jiuxiao. Among the people of the Dharma Xiang Sect, he is the only one who understands all the secrets and can explain them to Zhang Fan.

"This person is famous for wine and Qingfeng, and is called Qingfeng Daojun."

"My predecessor to the Faxiang Sect, the Divine Daojun, had great kindness with him. Later, the Faxiang Sect suffered a great disaster of the 72 Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine Divine

"At this critical Autumn, Qingfeng Daojun and several god-transformed seniors stepped forward and participated in the role of the God-transformed Master of the Faxiang Sect. They were imprisoned and had great kindness. Therefore, descendants of the Faxiang Sect should be called the ancestors."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Fan was also moved by it, his expression changed, and he finally became a stern and respectful person, like a candle, he was defeated by Master Qingfeng Dao Junxing, and truly treated him as a first-class figure in the sect's ancestors.

Although Zhu Jiuxiao did not explain it in detail, how could Zhang Fan not understand the meaning of it?

When the Faxiang Sect was in great trouble, the Jiuzhou Alliance was first established, and the top sects in Jiuzhou were all going to do their best to send their efforts to join the Daojun of Huashen. If the Faxiang Sect cannot send people, what does that mean?

It means that the Faxiang Sect is weak and powerful, but it is just a sign of its strength. The status of the top sects in Jiuzhou is not guaranteed. There must be many enemies after that, and countless covettors come to the door, followed by the catastrophe and the sect is in a disaster.

At that point, the Zhoutian Star Map is not the treasure of the sect's protection, but the source of disaster. The tenth chapter will no longer have the Faxiang Sect today. It has become one of the sects that have been destroyed in Qinzhou for countless years. It can only be left in the classics for future generations to pay tribute to future generations.

This is a kind of life and death, and it cannot be ignored, let alone treat it with the etiquette of the ancestor.

"Don't dare"

Zhang Fan worshiped the great gift, and Qingfeng Daojun immediately showed panic on his face. He did not avoid it like he was evading Zhu Jiuxiao, but instead returned it with great gifts in real terms without neglecting it.

Obviously, in his mind, Zhang Fan and Zhu Jiuxiao were completely different.

Although Zhu Jiuxiao is the top strong man in Jiuzhou, holding the Zhoutian Star Map in hand to suppress Jiuzhou for many years, in the eyes of Qingfeng Daojun and others, he is not a person who can stand shoulder to shoulder or a junior.

Even in front of Zhu Jiuxiao holding the Zhoutian Star Map, this Qingfeng Taoist may not be able to get it well, but external objects are external objects, after all, they are different.

Zhang Fan is very different. He is a person in the immortal realm of the great spiritual success, and he also preaches the supreme honor of millions of immortals treating him with respect from his masters. He can even lightly use two great magical techniques to fight the ancestors of the northern border to defeat him.

Such a person, even though Qingfeng Daojun has great kindness to the Faxiang Sect, how dare he be proud of him?

That's fine, but there is another reason that makes him dare not ignore it easily

"Fellow Daoist Zhang has unpredictable magical powers that shock the sky and the earth. What kind of virtue can Qingfeng be? I will receive a gift from you?"

After Qingfeng Daojun got up, he said solemnly, without any politeness.

The heights of the stations are different, and the methods of looking at things are also different. Qingfeng Daojun had previously observed the battle between Zhang Fan and the ancestors of the Northern Xinjiang, and deeply understood the horror of Zhang Fan at this time.

When Zhang Fan was at his peak, he enjoyed the opportunity of luck in heaven and earth. If he had received a gift from Zhang Fan casually and had no real status in his sect, he would probably have been excluded by heaven and earth and reduce his luck.

How to do this kind of thing?

Zhang Fan smiled and didn't force him, he was just a heart. If he made things difficult for others, it would not be repaying his kindness, but revenge.

At this time, Daojun Qingfeng stood up and said inexplicably: "If you old friends see a person who has emerged from the Faxiang Sect, you are as heroic as fellow Taoist Zhang, how can you be happy?"

After a pause, he said meaningfully: "Even that thing may not be hopeless."

Speaking of "that thing", Zhang Fan and Zhu Jiuxiao immediately became solemn, and somehow they felt.

Zhang Fan is now at the peak of his life, and his power is unparalleled. However, compared with the mastermind behind the embarrassment of Faxiang Sect today, I don’t know whether it is strong or weak. Whether he can save the seventy-two ancient gods of the Faxiang Sect from being out of trouble is still between the two.

After a moment of silence, Zhang Fan and Zhu Jiuxiao looked at each other and slowly spoke, "What is the matter with the ancestors here? Why are they chasing the ancestors in the northern borders?"

Zhang Fan's eyes were like a torch. As early as when he discovered Qingfeng Daojun, he roughly understood his cultivation level, which was just a difference with the ancestors of the Northern Xinjiang. It is still unknown who can fight to the death.

It is precisely because of this that I follow the road, but I never find the opportunity to start.

"The ancestor of the Northern Frontier?" Qingfeng Daojun sneered: "This guy has been the bird in the cage for hundreds of thousands of years. It would be fine if he knew that he would not compete with our human race. But he had the desire to be lucky and was not willing to be lonely. He was bewitched by those who were afraid that the world would not be in chaos. He came to my Faxiang Sect to seek trouble. How could I sit down and watch?"

With the story of Qingfeng Daojun, Zhang Fan finally understood his intention to come here, and the reason why the ancestors of the northern border clearly had great wishes and ambitions, but they were trapped in the northern border and endured the tens of thousands of years of silence.

It turned out that most of the powers of the Jiuzhou Huashen Daojun, including the dragon set up there, were suppressing the Jiuzhou dragon veins and fighting against the plunder of the Spirit Immortal Realm, but they still had the strength to suppress the Northern Xinjiang ancestor who had been hidden in the northern border for countless years, forcing him to lie dormant in the northern border and dare not be born in trouble.

How terrifying the power of dozens of gods is, not to mention that there are many people who are not under the ancestors of the Northern Frontier. It would be fine if they lie down. Otherwise, they would be able to die and be calm.

Before the great destruction of ancient times and the establishment of the Spirit Immortal Realm, how powerful the great masters in the universe were. The ancestors of the Northern Frontier were still not as good as they were now. What was the difference between them? How could they dare to stand out?

After the great destruction of ancient times, the powerful human race withered, but in order to block the Jiuzhou and resist the spiritual immortal world, the powerful people gathered together to seal the Jiuzhou Dragon Vein in the Northern Frontier. It can be regarded as the fate of the ancestors in the Northern Frontier was not good, and they were suppressed nearby...

Even though he survived to this day, most of the minds of the Divine God Lord in Jiuzhou are restrained by the Spirit Immortal Realm. Seeing that the ancestors in the northern border are quite well-behaved, they are not willing to cause trouble, so that the Spirit Immortal Realm can take advantage of the opportunity.

As a result, the ancestors of the Northern Xinjiang have never had the opportunity to show their strength in the past countless years. The only time was that they ended up with a million-year suppression.

It's sad that there is nothing more than this.

This wine breeze and the other Taoist Lords of the God of the God were entangled by the sudden force of the Spirit Immortal Realm, relaxing his attention and suppression of the ancestors in the Northern Xinjiang. As a result, he became a pawn in the Spirit Immortal Realm and a way to explore the stone.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang..."

Speaking of this, Qingfeng Daojun said with a little concern: "Since those old monsters in the Lingxian Realm have used such means, it is impossible not to show up. You need to care."

Zhang Fan smiled slightly and said with a point of view: "I know, I am. Thank you for the reminder."

After saying that, he reached out and pointed at the place where the disciples of the Faxiang Sect were located, and said to Qingfeng Daojun: "I wonder if I have such honor. Please stay with the ancestor for a few days, please give me some benefits?"

“Hahahaha~~”

Qingfeng Daojun laughed at the sky without being polite, stepped out straight, flashed and appeared in the camp of the Dharma Xiang Sect. Zhu Jiuxiao was on the side, and Shi Shiran sat down and said, "I licked my face and heard the Dao."

He was unwilling to win the big shot in front of Zhang Fan from beginning to end, and what he said this time was even more sincere and upright. Zhang Fan's strength moved him. How could he miss it when he had the chance to hear his soul's way?

While speaking, Qingfeng Daojun also looked at Zhang Fan with a point of inquiry and a hidden worry. Only Zhang Fan, who was facing his eyes, could understand one thing.

Zhang Fan shook his head at him, nodded again, indicating that it was okay, then turned around and sat cross-legged under the magical power tree, raised his head and glanced at the nine heavens with deep eyes.

Immediately, as the mysterious yellow clouds in the Eastern Palace rose and rolled, his voice brought out a ruthless and monstrous aura of the way of heaven, and slowly came out:

"My fellow Taoists, when you come to my Dharma Xiang Sect, Zhang has no way to repay you, only..."
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