Zhang Fan and Xingyi stroll on Xuanxin Island.

From the moment they stepped onto the island, there was a lot of attention, and countless gazes and iron stones were firmly attached to them, no, it was on Zhang Fan.

After coming back from the enlightenment of the moment he stepped onto the floating island, Zhang Fan felt those unhonest but rather curious eyes.

"Huh!"

Zhang Fan was depressed in his heart. "As early as the moment he entered the Sunrise Valley of Dongya, he swept the world with his divine thoughts." Although he did not check it too much in order not to alarm the snake, he was sure that there were many traces of human beings in the divine thoughts.

This Xuanxin Floating Island is clearly an isolated place from the world. Whether it is from the outside world like Zhang Fan or the local indigenous people, they are all real outsiders, so why are they surprised?

Zhang Fan did not think that over the years, there would be no natives in Dongya Sunrise Valley who would set foot on the floating island.

With the thought in his mind, he subconsciously had a look of the human beings living on the floating island. His eyes swept over and approached the human race, and he could no longer escape his eyes.

There are fishermen, woodcutters, farming, studying, practicing immortals and admiring Taoism, and there are flying animals and dogs who practice hard and cannot turn... Everything you see is not much different from the aristocratic families and territories of the mortal sects, and all the mixed residences of immortals and mortals.

If you want to say anything, whether it is a mortal or a monk, there is always a faint worry and fear in the eyes of Zhang Fan. "It seems that you are worried about something, and it seems that you are afraid of something.

"Zhang Fan just smiled at this.

Whether it is curiosity or worry, kindness or fear, what is it to him, just a breeze blows on his face.

After a while, Xingyi, who had been leading the way without looking back, suddenly stopped and pointed to her place in front of her, "Outsiders, we're here."

“Is that just here?”

Zhang Fan smiled slightly and looked up.

In front of me, a peak is straight in the sky. "There are clouds and mists blocking half of the waist, like a floating chain, locking the lonely peak tightly." It seems like it is afraid that it will escape one day.

At the top of the peak, "a little starlight shines through the clouds" and vaguely, if there are flags fluttering in the wind." The cold wind roars in the mountains, sending the sound of hunting from afar.

Starry Battle Flag!

The one who was on the top of the lonely peak was the starry battle flag that had been held in Xingyi's hands before.

From outside the floating island, the flags were just chased onto a small mountain. Only by truly standing at the foot of this mountain can you feel the height of the mountain.

While Zhang Fan was observing the environment, Xingyi walked towards the mountain and said, "External people, please wait here, I'll report to my ancestors."

She said this naturally without any slightest bit of force. It seemed as if someone was waiting for her to report at the foot of the mountain, and it was natural to wait for the "ancestor" to pass on the orders of seeing or not to see.

However, Zhang Fan didn't think so.

Over the years, besides walking on the fairy path when he was young, who could have allowed him to stand at the foot of the mountain "walked by the wind in the mountains" and wait for the news?

He shook his head and laughed, then stepped out and appeared in front of Xingyi. When he suddenly became alert, "Youran said, "No need to report, Zhang will go by yourself.

"Zhang Fan Zhanyan smiled and said, "I almost forgot, thank you for guiding the way."

"Goodbye!"

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Zhang Fan shook his feet. "Even the lonely peak was trembling, but it did not stir up any gravel, but the whole person blurred for a moment, then disappeared on the spot and disappeared.

"you……"

Xingyi opened her mouth, but the words behind her were unable to say them. Even if they were said, it was useless. Only Shan Fengliu Lan was in front of her.

For a moment, the girl who was facing tens of thousands of monsters outside the floating island was a little lost. She was stunned for a while and sighed quietly: "Are all outsiders so strange?"

After a long trance, Xingyi was confused and didn't know why. She subconsciously raised her head, just like she was doing in the past, confused, looking up at the starry battle flag on the top of the lonely peak.

Gradually, her eyes returned to the firmness of her son.

At this time, Zhang Fan was already far away from the lonely peak, and was as deep as the center of the earth.

Under the lonely peak, at the center of the floating island, and a place that is tens of thousands of miles away from the surface, there is a natural cave, and Zhang Fan is relaxed and strolls in it.

Wherever you pass by, there are strange rocks, like various creatures; there are dark rivers floating and lights of fireflies.

As he was looking deep into his interest, Zhang Fan looked around with great interest, his eyes full of appreciation.

"It's a good place!"

After a moment, Zhang Fan stopped and there was no way in front of him. He exclaimed and casually found a smooth rock. Shi Shi sat down, as if he was talking to himself, and seemed to say to someone: "Old man, you want to see me." Now that I have come, why are you stingy with me?"

While speaking, Zhang Fan's eyes wandered and finally condensed on a stone wall made of shiny milky white, like a combination of stalactites.

As soon as the words fell, a black shadow suddenly appeared on the stalactite wall, as if someone was holding a torch and illuminating the screen wall.

In the dark shadow, an old man walked out of it with a crutch and appeared in front of Zhang Fan.

This old man looked weak and could blow him away with a little wind. But such an old man could make a wisp of the demon god Jiuying retreat.

"The Lord of Xuanxin Floating Island, Old Man Xuanxin!" Zhang Fan didn't seem to be strange at all about the old man's strange appearance, and said with a smile: "Are you still calling you Old Man in Earth Center?"

"It's good for Old Man Xuanxin..." Old Man Xuanxin "dongdongdong", leaning on a crutch, slowly walked towards Zhang Fan, "It's good for Old Man Dixin." "It's just a title. The person who comes is a guest, so you can be happy." "Old man, Zhang is here too." I wonder where you are looking for Zhang, old man?" Zhang Fan was really curious.

He first arrived at the noble realm and had no excitement with the people of Xuanxin Floating Island and the old man Xuanxin. He did not show too many methods when he was fighting outside the Floating Island before, but he didn't know how Xuanxin paid attention to him and specially invited him to come.

"Why did I get it? I should tell you later. I hope that there will be something. I hope that fellow Taoist Zhang will tell you." After a long time of hard work, the old man Xuanxin finally moved to Zhang Fan, looked at it with his turbid eyes, and said, "What is the relationship between fellow Taoist and the men of the Dharma Xiang Sect in the World? But his disciples?"

"Faxiang School?"

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment. He thought about many possibilities, and even this old man looked like a torch. He could tell his strength and position based on his performance outside the floating island. But he never thought that it was related to the Dharma Xiang Sect.

"So what? So what if it's not?"

Zhang Fan looked at the old man in front of him with interest, without a positive answer.

"If it is not, I should host a banquet and entertain you." There are few foreign guests in the Sunrise Valley. Not to mention that fellow Taoists are so powerful, they can help our human race to fight against the demon gods together."

"If it is..."

If so, Old Man Xuanxin didn't continue to say that, but the pair of old eyes that suddenly became shiny and shiny" explained everything clearly.

"Is that true?" Zhang Fan smiled casually. What a person he is, how could he be afraid of admitting his master? Nodded, and said casually: "That's it! If you have any advice from the old man, you might as well say." "Okay" very good!"

The old man Xuanxin suddenly turned cold, and said, "I said it well, but there was no "good" in his tone and expression. The meaning was a sense of indescribable depression, which suddenly filled the cave in the center of the earth.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang" Do you know where this is?"

Old Man Xuanxin used a crutch and "bang" and the entire earth-center cave swayed, as if it might collapse at any time, burying everything therein.

"Old man, isn't this the world inside you? Where else can it be?"

Zhang Fan seemed to feel no pressure, and said casually, as if he was talking about an ordinary search, just like the rising and falling of the sun and the setting of the moon, and the four seasons changed.

"Uh n you..." Old Man Xuanxin was choking in his throat when he was ready. The shaking cave suddenly became quiet. The rock that could collapse at the top of the cave fell smoothly as before.

"Cough cough cough n" I coughed several times, as if I was stimulating, "How did you know?", "Is it difficult to guess?", Zhang Fan shook his head and said, "Survey the starlight and condense the spells" such a method. "It's not the first time Zhang has seen him."

As if he had a premonition that he was going to say something, the old man Xuanxin's expression suddenly became solemn.

"Extracting the seeds of star power and derive stars in the body. As for the limit, it can achieve the starry sky in the body. This is the first stage of your lineage. Is Zhang right?" Zhang Fan did not wait for his answer. As early as when the monks on the island were fighting with monsters on the outside of the floating island, he had already determined this point and said to himself: "With Zhang's view, the star world in the body will be further determined and as the cultivation level improves," he will become a floating island."

"From the inside out, without seeking outside, we will become a God-like support."

"To reach that level of cultivation, you will naturally enter the realm of transforming the gods, and you no longer need to find any support for transforming the gods."

Zhang Fan has killed countless enemies over the years. "Everyone has a very sharp eye for him. He just glanced at it casually." In a few words, he summed up the cultivation realm of Xuanxin Fudao lineage one by one: "If you go further, there will be a third realm, but I think you can't reach that realm, but I think you can't reach that level. Is Zhang's statement accurate?"

“It can’t be true.”

The old man Xuanxin's voice became a little weird out of thin air, and then said: "Our method is called Taixuan Qiankun Method, and there is a universe in his body." "It is divided into three realms, one is the transformation of stars, and the stars can be drawn to fight. The other is the transformation of Xuantian Change" from the inside out, from the virtual to the real, condensed into a floating island."

Speaking of this, Old Man Xuanxin looked up at Zhang Fan, "It seemed that there was a strange color in it, and then said: "There is indeed a third realm above this. However, no one can achieve it except the ancestor who created this practice method, so it would be better not to mention it.

"But I have a problem that I am puzzled." Old Man Xuanxin looked at Zhang Fan with bright eyes, "Since you know that this floating island is my inner world, how dare you come in at will? You are not afraid..."
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