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Chapter 1365 Waiting under the magical tree, the sun rises in the sunrise valley

The world of human world, the Lianyun Mountains of Qinzhou, the mountain gate of Faxiangzong, the inheritance hall, the stars dance in one day, and the Milky Way pours into the nine heavens.

"Hun", when outsiders and even the disciples of the Faxiang Sect were all watching this change in confusion, the old or young, male or female in the inheritance hall breathed a sigh of relief.

For a moment, the hall was filled with the sound of relaxing breath.

Zhu Jiuxiao, Feng Jiuling, Ku Taoist, Xiruo, Wan'er, Youyou, and several major disciples, the nervousness that had frozen on his face for a long time finally disappeared.

After Zhang Fan summoned the Zhoutian Star Map, Zhu Jiuxiao immediately notified everyone and gathered here. In addition to the old man and Zhang Tao, the biological father Zhang Fan who had never really met him, everyone who had a close relationship with Zhang Fan was here.

They all have a deep understanding of Zhang Fan. "I know that it is not really a critical moment. He will never summon the Zhoutian Star Map. Only by using his means can it be solved. Zhang Fan is more willing to leave the Zhoutian Star Map to protect the sect.

By the same token, if nothing happened, the Zhoutian Star Map would definitely be returned to the Inheritance Hall by Zhang Fan as soon as possible. This was the scene where everyone looked solemn and hard to wait.

"good!"

Zhu Jiuxiao stood up with a look of relief on his face.

He has been facing the Zhoutian Star Map for many years and is extremely familiar with every wisp of breath on it. In just a moment, he felt the fluctuations that were once stimulated with supreme power.

He has been in charge of the Zhoutian Star Map for more than a thousand years, and this power has never been revealed in Zhu Jiuxiao's hands. However, he had no jealousy in his heart at this moment, only heartfelt joy.

"Huh?!", immediately, he was shocked and couldn't help but look at the Zhoutian star map again. Whether it was seen by eyes or the exploration of spiritual consciousness, he did not find anything abnormal, but he still subconsciously felt something was wrong.

This feeling is indescribable, just like something missing in the Zhoutian Star Map is on Zhu Jiuxiao at the same time, and something is also put down at the same time. It is so mysterious that it is hard to distinguish.

Zhu Jiuxiao has long been at the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm. As long as he is willing to move his mind, he can achieve immortality in the soul.

In this case, he was almost no different from those predecessors of the Dharma-Shadow Sect who had embarked on the path of immortality to transform the gods, and could clearly feel the power of the original intention of the demon god who had been sleeping in the Dharma-Shadow.

This power has not yet awakened, and Zhu Jiuxiao instinctively felt that it was wrong and could not tell the source. Today, Zhoutian Star Map walked around Zhang Fan's hand and came back, but he found that the strange feeling had disappeared at some point.

"What the hell is going on?" Zhu Jiuxiao was confused, then shook his head and laughed and said to himself, "Forget it, what's up?" Junior Brother Zhang would never harm me, just like taking off his shackles, how happy!"

“Hahaha nn”

At this moment, beside Zhu Jiuxiao, Feng Jiuling also laughed out loud: "I knew" Zhang Fan has amazing methods and his luck is expected to crush everything and move forward. As expected, hahaha nn"

"Have you said it just now? Why didn't I hear it, old man? I just saw you frowning."

The Ku Taoist curled his lips and sneered, ignoring that he had been nervous before.

"You bitter Taoist..." Feng Jiuling couldn't laugh and cry so much that the two of them got along well these days. They were used to being so funny and couldn't even pretend to be angry.

Since Zhang Fan left, the Taoist Ku has been staying in the Faxiang Sect to recuperate. Now that he has recovered for most of the time, he has not wandered around, but has stayed on Dongyang Peak. Only he knows whether he is tired or to take care of Zhang Fan's family nearby.

"You guys," Zhu Jiuxiao shook his head and laughed. A "puff" sound suddenly came from behind him. Looking back, he saw Youyou, a new generation of little witch, covering her mouth and laughing.

Feng Jiuling, the Ku Taoist, couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. Zhu Jiuxiao was fine, but he was really lost when he was laughed at by a little girl.

"Youyou!" Xiruo scolded lightly, and a smile appeared on her face.

The time for the Zhoutian Star Chart to come and go is not very long, but for them, mother and daughter, it is like most of the past, and life is like years.

Seeing their appearance, Zhu Jiuxiao, Feng Jiuling, and the other one looked at each other, nodded, with a smile of relief on their faces.

The group, under the ever-concentrated and pure starlight, walked out of the Palace of Inheritance while talking and laughing.

They still don’t know that after this incident, the Zhoutian Star Map and Shanting were reborn and the true mission was completed. The demon god’s thoughts dissipated in the wind and disappeared in the human world with the seventy-two demon gods’ Dharma images.

From then on, the Zhoutian Star Map is just a supreme treasure, the foundation of the inheritance of the Dharma Xiang Sect, and has no other meaning and other sustenance.

In the blink of an eye, Zhu Jiuxiao and others' eyes lit up. The newborn sun shone with sunlight. Everyone who stepped out of the Palace of Inheritance was full of golden light.

When the rising sun rises and shines through the sunshine, the sky of the entire world is only one place that is pitch black and the sun cannot penetrate.

There is exactly where the Lingxian Que was in the past. The large shadows of Yin seem to be bound by the new life in the eggshell. They may peck the eggshell with a "click" at any time and truly appear in the world.

"Grandpa Ku, is there the Spirit Immortal Realm?", looking at the large shadow, he asked, pulling the sleeve of Taoist Ku.

"No," Ku Dao Ren had a kind face and patted Zhang Fan's only descendant's little hand and said with a smile: "It's the Spirit Immortal Realm, and it's also the place where that boy fights."

"I don't know what happened in the Spirit Immortal Realm." Zhu Jiuxiao shook his head, and then said to Taoist Ku: "Ten thousand years ago, the most powerful masters in the world gathered together tens of thousands of years ago and forced the Spirit Immortal Realm to leave the Spirit Immortal Realm from the Human World with boundless power. Now I don't know why it is forcibly breaking the sky barrier and returning to the Human World."

"I'm afraid that Junior Brother Zhang will know the specific situation. From the day when the Yin Shadow appears, the Lingxian Realm and the human channel will be isolated. Unless there is a force to break through the barrier of heaven and earth, or waiting for the Lingxian Realm to come, you will never be able to enter again."

Speaking of this, Zhu Jiuxiao smiled bitterly before continuing: "If you really wait for Junior Brother Zhang to turn around, it will be settled."

"Forget it, it's useless to think too much." I made an appointment with Jiuzhou God and others to discuss this matter. It has been delayed, so I am leaving. You..."

Zhu Jiuxiao looked at Xiruo, Youyou and others with a little awkward. He was not sure whether he would take them with the Zhoutian Star Map, or leave them in the sect to entrust them to Fengjiuling and Ku Taoist, etc.

"Let's stay."

"I'm so smart," Zhu Jiuxiao didn't understand what Zhu Jiuxiao said, and shook his head firmly," said: "We will go to the tree of magical powers and wait for the senior brother to return."

"Under the magical power tree..."

Zhu Jiuxiao was silent for a moment, and he swallowed the persuasion he had at his mouth.

As one of the core people of the Dharma Xiang Sect, Jian and Zhang Fan were in good terms. He naturally understood what waiting under the magical power tree means. In the past, Zhang Fan left a message and left a message when the seven great magical channel fruits on the magical power tree matured, that is, the day he died.

These seven great supernatural power fruits represent the seven supreme supernatural powers of the Eastern Emperor Zhang Fan. How could it be easy to conceive? It is like the sky and the sky is like a day without death. The seven supernatural power fruits have almost no day to be born.

Xiruo's meaning is nothing more than the fear of coming from this Zhoutian Star Map, and he decided to know Zhang Fan's safety as soon as possible.

The young generation of Qinzhou who was famous as Zhang Fan, and who was the leader of the top sects' magical path in the future, Xiruo was not the one who looked like a smile on the outside. "I decided to make up my mind unless Zhang Fan appeared," otherwise there would be no possibility of change.

"Forget it!"

Zhu Jiuxiao shook his head, extinguished the idea of ​​persuasion, and said, "I try to go as quickly as possible and return quickly." Then he turned around and said solemnly to Fengjiuling and the Ku Taoist, "I'll leave it to you."

"Don't worry" we are there."

Fengjiuling and Ku Taoist led the leader in a serious manner," agreed.

Today, Zhang Fan has reached a height that they cannot reach. All they can do is take good care of his concerns and make him have no worries.

"Boy, where are you now, it's dangerous..."

"Come back quickly, there are a lot of people waiting for you."

Watching Zhu Jiuxiao go away, accompanying Xiruoyouyou and Zhang Fan and his disciples to the magical power tree, the Ku Taoist thought silently in his heart.

The sunrise valley in the east, the vast area, the haze will never dissipate for thousands of years, and the sunshine will be isolated.

This place, which seemed like the shadow of the sun itself, suddenly penetrated thousands of golden lights like arrows, attracting the sunlight outside and divine light inside, dragging the gloomy earth into the glorious scene as sunrise as the sky.

What led to all this was a majestic palace with bright yellow shapes above the huge moor formed after the fall of the Mangcang Mountains, and a man standing with his hands behind his back and stepping in the void.

Yidong Palace, Zhang Fan!

In the new Donghuang Palace, Zhang Fan, who had experienced the demon god's worship of the main demon emperor, was reborn for a while and had greatly improved.

Looking back at this large area of ​​water, Zhang Fan felt a little sad.

A moment ago, there were the demon gods Nine Infants, Qiongqi, Zhulong, Transformed Snake, Lu Wu, Zhu Yan, Great Saint Kunpeng, "The Four Elders of the Purple Palace, and his Eastern Emperor Zhang Fan, fighting for life and death here, and all kinds of magical powers, thousands of great magic weapons, and eternal grudges... unfolded one by one.

At this time, the wind and rain stopped, but the vast white waters were left, and the deserted world was the ultimate splendor and returned to silence.

"Sunrise Valley in the East!"

"It is called Sunrise Valley, and it is the world of sunrise. How can there be an yin shadow that cannot be seen through?"

Zhang Fan was silent for a long time, but finally calmed down his feelings and suddenly waved his hand.

"Since the rising sun cannot shine through its own shadow, then let's have a red sun again and let the sun rise to the true face!"

Before he finished speaking, the mysterious yellow clouds surged. "Like the first ray of sunshine in the eastern world, it carried the East Palace to the highest point.

The world was then shrouded by a huge phantom, with two wings fighting across the sky, and three feet stomping on the void, which was the magic image of the golden crow of the sun.

With a cry of black crows, the rising sun rose in the east, and the original eternal sun in the valley of sunrise sank into the water. After a moment of darkness, the sun shines on the sky and the light of the world.

"Sunrise!"

Looking through the sunlight, the true face of Dongya Sunrise Valley was revealed little by little in Zhang Fan's eyes. Things that the seventy-two demon gods could not do for tens of thousands of years were within reach!

"Broken to me!"
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