Ling'er's sudden words made Zhang Fan stunned

Time didn't know what to say, so he had to watch them leave with laughter and cry.

Especially when Ling'er said this, Bai Yiyi suddenly looked back and looked at her with a different look, and the speed of speed that was speeding up in vain, which made him speechless. Even Feng Kuangge, a man in the colorful clothes, wouldn't be treated like this, right?

"Brother Zhang, you, you are really amazing!"

Cui Ren and Han Jue came and heard the words just in time. Cui Zhan walked in two steps in three steps, his face trembling with fat, his eyes half-closed, and his rat-like shimmered. It was so rude that he could be as rude as he was.

He glanced at him angrily, but Zhang Fan didn't take his words and turned to Lin Sen. Seeing him looking, Lin Sen barely squeezed out a smile, and his expression was a little depressed.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan sighed inwardly. Lin Sen had all the opportunities, wisdom and perseverance, which were the best materials for cultivating immortals. Unfortunately, he was too kind in his heart and never wanted to speculate on other people's ideas with malicious intentions. He was inevitably frustrated.

He should have encountered many such things these days, otherwise he would not have been so depressed.

I personally have his own heart and belief in Taoism. It is the most fundamental part of a person's heart. It is not allowed to be argued with by others, so I have to pat his shoulder and say nothing.

The bright moon hangs high, it's already late at night.

While chatting, Sanyi slowly headed towards the Qinzhou station.

At this moment, the cyclone of the sky pillar was still constantly swallowing and spitting out spiritual energy, neither increasing nor decreasing, and everything seemed to be like daytime, and it seemed to never stop changing.

Under such wonders of heaven and earth, what clouds can accumulate for a long time, and naturally the sky is high and the clouds are light. Every trace of moonlight is particularly cold, and under the clear light, everything is covered with a layer of cold color, and suddenly a sense of silence is produced.

I chatted all the time and soon arrived at the station.

The three of them stopped and Cui Ren looked inside, especially on the six gorgeous and noble tents. The expression in his eyes was strange. I don’t know if it was envious or fearful, but he quickly withdrew his gaze and dared not look at it. He turned his head and said, “Brother Zhang, Old Cui and Junior Brother Lin have sent it here. You should go in by yourself.”

As he said that, he shrank his neck and said goodbye, like Bai Yiyi and others, he also got up and flew to the stone wall not far away, and soon disappeared into the two inconspicuous holes.

Their movements were so fast that before Zhang Fan could say anything, he was already in a state of vagueness.

The foundation-building monks who came to fight in Qinzhou all had their own temporary caves and did not live in this resident. Even Zhang Fan was the first time he came and was so high-profile that he had to visit the masters first, which was to do his best to the younger generation's etiquette.

I didn't think much about them, seeing their situation, and looking at the station in front of me, Zhang Fan felt a sense of no reason in his heart. Even the gate of the station looked particularly like Zhang's mouth swallowing everything, as if he was waiting for him to fall into the trap.

Then he shook his head and laughed. It was difficult for Master Jiedan to get along with, but it was not so. He was almost led by Cui Ren.

No longer thinking, I stepped in and walked straight to the location of the six tents.

As we walked on the road, the huge station was no longer there, but it seemed extremely cold and even more desolate than the wilderness outside.

There are at least natural beauty in the wilderness, and occasionally there are birds and beasts, which are somewhat lively. It is not as good as here. Apart from a few tents and several bonfires, there is nothing left, as if there is some invisible power spreading, causing all living things to disappear and dare not approach.

Even these bonfires are not necessary, but they are just tents from Master Jiedan. If you don’t do anything, it will seem too shabby. What are you really going to do? I’m afraid of being caught, so I just made these things with the same decorations.

As for the night watch, there are no more secret whistles. Where the Grandmaster Jiedan is stationed, who dares to come and find fault with courage? Of course, they are all saved.

Apart from Zhang Fan and the six masters of Killing Dan, there are not no people here. After all, Killing Dan, are not all pure and have no desires and are dedicated to hard work. Many of them have other entertainment and are not limited to serving. The reason why they seem unpopular is because they are all concentrated in several tents.

These tents look more gorgeous on the outside, and there is nothing surprising. In fact, they are mysterious inside and unique. They are a famous magic weapon sold outside the Xuantian Gate of the Youzhou School.

This kind of magic weapon is similar to the fairyland copper pillars obtained by Lin Sen in the mine cave, which are similar to the "Chongtian Fu Shu". Magic weapon, but the trunks in front of you are much more advanced.

These things are specially designed for Yile, and they are expensive and not widely circulated. Of course, the six masters of Jiedan stationed here do not happen to be one of them. I am afraid that it was specially offered by six major commercial banks such as Duobao Pavilion. As for how many benefits they have received to work so hard, that is not something Zhang Fan can know.

Looking at the tent in front of you and thinking about the stone house you saw in Yong and Liang's stationed in Yong, Zhang Fan couldn't help but sigh that it was different if you had money or not. With the support of these big financial owners of the six major trading companies, the temperament of the monks in Qinzhou was obviously different.

When he came to the six tents, Zhang Fan did not tell which ones were the masters of this sect lived. He just bowed around and said respectfully: "Disciple Zhang Fan, pay homage to all the masters."

Although there was no one around, he was still very respectful. He was not disrespectful at all. This was not because he really had some respect for these masters of Killing Dan. He was just taking one step ahead, and he was not worth it.

What really made him afraid to neglect was that once he entered the garrison, he felt a sense of being peeped. At that time, he felt a trembling heart. He was careful to release his spiritual sense and searched for it, but he found nothing. Until he came to these tents, the feeling was more and more from Ding Rulie, and then he confirmed its origin. This is the realm and the gap in cultivation. The difference between the elixir and the foundation building was like a huge ditch. The other party looked at him unscrupulously, but he still couldn't find where the other party was. If they fought each other, it would be very disadvantageous.

In fact, Zhang Fan could feel the abnormality, which was far beyond the spiritual consciousness of the same level of cultivators. There was even more sensitivity caused by a fierce battle in the middle. Otherwise, ordinary foundation-building monks could not detect the peeping of Master Jiedan.

After Zhang Fan finished speaking, he did not answer immediately in the tent. The station fell silent for a moment, making the atmosphere increasingly stagnant, making people unable to breathe. No wonder Cui Ren and others ran away like avoiding snakes and scorpions.

"Zhang Fan?"

"I'm so brave! I've killed everyone and fought to the other party's door of the old monster Jiedan."

After a while, a sarcastic voice suddenly appeared without distinguishing between men, women, old and young. It could not tell which tent came from. It just kept echoing but would not spread, as if the air around it condensed into a narrow room, imprisoning all the sounds.

Others are old monsters, so what are you? Zhang Fan secretly whispered, but kept silent and did not respond.

This person's tone seemed to be a little problem, but Zhang Fan was not paying attention to this pound, but a message that was revealed in his words.

Even if it was the Grand Master Jiedan, if he had not paid special attention and forced his spiritual consciousness to release, it would have been impossible to understand what happened so far away. The tenth ** was just like before, and they were spying on the spiritual consciousness, but Zhang Fan was focusing on the fight at that time and did not notice it.

He didn't notice it, but it didn't mean that the other party's Grandmaster Jiedan could not notice it in the stone house. They must have known it, so they endured it and did not take action. Otherwise, even if Zhang Fan did not provoke it on his own, they might have secretly taught it.

However, such means must be hidden from the spiritual consciousness of the Qinzhou Grand Master. After all, it is a matter between the younger generation. It would be better not to make people laugh, so I swallowed this breath and let Zhang Fan leave.

In other words, these masters of the alchemy have already helped him a lot.

Zhang Fan was considering whether to thank the other party, the sarcastic voice appeared again, but this time he could clearly distinguish one of the tents in front of him. A few short words burst out like a torrent, and the power of Master Jiedan was fully revealed.

"Hmph! It's so strong and evil. I'm killing dozens of people in a row. It's amazing! Even when I was young, I would give you three points!"

As if being hit by invisible waves, Zhang Fan was confused when he heard the sound, and then woke up, frowned and said in his heart: "Hmm? Why does this sound a little wrong?"

"Are you pinched me to death by you like this, right?"

The last word is long-lasting. It seems like a ghost crying in the middle of the night, and it makes people feel creepy when you hear it.

"Little Jizi?" Zhang Fan looked up in shock. This old monster really has a grudge against him? But this title...

Thinking of Xiao Jizi's name, he couldn't help but tremble, and goose bumps all over his body came out. He even heard a soft dry cough from several other tents, which obviously he couldn't stand it!

"This is the most suitable name to call a little eunuch, but we have never even seen each other in our life, so what about it?"

"etc!"

Countless thoughts flashed through Zhang Fan's heart. Finally, a pound of name jumped out from the depths of memory, where it was almost forgotten.

"Ji Wuxia!"

In Wuhui Valley, the charming man, embroidered pillows and a concubine-like figure, is most worthy of this name, plus,

Zhang Fan lowered his head slightly and swept over his waist. An ink-colored jade pendant hung, which was slightly darker in color, but because he had used it once before and his spiritual power was insufficient.

"It must be the reason."

Zhang Fan sighed inwardly. If he had known that this old monster was here, he would not have used the black jade pendant. But in fact, there was no difference. Xiruo said back then that he would report the death of Ji Wuxia at his hands to their common master, the Grandmaster of Dan. The Old Monster Yin and Yang.

I understood the cause and effect" I immediately calmed down, and after pondering for a moment, I understood the current situation.

If this old monster Yin and Yang really planned to avenge the little Jizi, he would never show his meaning in front of the Jiedan Sect of the Faxiang Sect, otherwise how could it be done?

This is obviously just a vent of anger.

Even so, Zhang Fan cannot interfere. I can't say that your concubine is really not very good. He really just killed him with just one word. Isn't that asking for trouble?

Seeing that he didn't speak, the old monster Yin and Yang seemed even more angry, and a cold voice was shocked by the waves in the air.

"Hmph! Boy."

"Do you know that it is so high?"

The sky is high and the earth is thick? Zhang Fan chuckled and looked up suddenly. He said calmly:

"No matter how high the sky is, it can leap; no matter how thick the earth is, it can be broken."

"If we don't have this heart, what else can we cultivate immortals and what paths we seek?"

When he said this, Zhang Fan looked calm and his tone was firm. Even though the person in front of him was Master Jiedan, he still talked freely without any hesitation. This was his true thought, so why should he hide it!

"Okay, okay, the younger generation is terrifying!"

The old monster Yin and Yang was silent for a moment, and then spoke. The tone was completely different from the content of the words, without any appreciation. Instead, it was a cold air. When it heard it, the blood was condensed, as if it was about to freeze.

Before he finished speaking, a breath suddenly soared into the sky. Immediately, like a dam collapsed, and the flood was raging, and it was suppressed with a bang.

There is no pressure on the aura, no natural spiritual pressure generated by different levels of spiritual power, no irritation in the air, it is just a simple breath. Zhang Fan is instantly wrapped in it.

Invisible and intangible, without any lethality. It is just a lifelong experience, pain, struggle, struggle, glory, identity, status, combined together

"The feeling that comes to the vein, and the soul finally produces is something that everyone has, and each person is different. In the eyes of immortals, distinguish a pound. A person's true identity does not rely on countless methods to make fake faces, but this unique breath.

The aura of the old monster Yin and Yang was released without reservation, instantly submerging Zhang Fan.

Time, Zhang Fan only felt that the stars were changing, as if he had changed his place today.

In front of me, there was a dark red and black brown, like a sea of ​​corpses and blood. It was as rich as a substance of blood. The invisible evil aura did not need to be revealed. It seemed that it was constantly talking through these piles of corpses.

Just now, I came back to my senses from the shock of the mountain of corpses and seas of blood. The scenery in front of me changed again, and the yin and yang were divided into darkness and dawn. The black and white colors of the universe appeared. When I was in it, my whole body seemed to be divided into two halves.

This feeling is not true, but comes from the soul and deep in the heart. At this moment, it seems that all the emotions that are imprisoned in the heart and dare not touch have erupted. An invisible voice kept ignoring all obstacles and ignoring all obstacles. There are no taboos. It seems that as long as you satisfy the infinite taboo desires, you can transcend the other shore and last forever."

The sudden and obvious sound of breathing sound suddenly sounded in the base."

As if he was about to expel all the waste gas, the sound of this exhalation became louder and louder, and at the same time, it seemed like it was endless. Even the bonfire not far away was broken by the airflow from its exhaled air, and it never stopped.

With a slight step, Zhang Fan struggled out of all the illusions. A bloody red appeared on his face first, and then it faded away, as if nothing had happened. Only a cold persistence in the core of bravery was revealed.

Be brave and diligent, and cut Kuangju with sword.

I am indomitable and just ask for my words.

Previously, Zhang Fan's cultivation and mentality had just reached the peak of his life. After calming down, he suddenly burst out under the stimulation of the old monster Yin and Yang, and he suddenly wanted to break up and get rid of all the heretics.

Only persistence in your heart, only sharp sword in your hand;
To be continued...