"Um?"

Zhang Fan looked in shock, thinking he wanted to teach him to be too arrogant before, and if that was the case, he would be kind-hearted. He was ready to recognize him, but he didn't want to."

Without waiting for him to reply, the old man named Ge pointed casually, and a cloud of water vapor suddenly separated from the cloud platform where he sat down. The seeds were assembled like cotton, turning into a snow-white cloud-shaped futon.

"Sit down and talk."

Before he finished speaking, the cushion had already flown in front of Zhang Fan.

"Yes, thank you uncle."

Although Zhang Fan was confused, he could not ignore the other party's kindness. After thanking him, he sat cross-legged on the cushion.

As soon as I sat down, a strange and familiar feeling came to my mind.

It seems that the bottom of the buttocks has never fallen into reality. When the net comes into contact, it seems to be trapped in a soft and solid cloud, sinking heavily.

This feeling of infiltration seems to have been a long time, and it seems that in a flash, a kind of support force suddenly arises. It feels like a person is not in the water, with a faint buoyancy effect.

This feeling of ups and downs is like a cloud. The faint baby looks like hiding some natural mystery. The essence of water is in it, but it cannot be described.

This was not the first time Zhang Fan experienced this feeling. When he first stepped onto the cloud group of traveling with Wuhuigu, his feelings were vaguely as if he was just more direct and obvious this time.

"This is the magic weapon

Zhang Fan secretly sighed that although he had many good things on him, he had never had any magic weapons in his true sense.

In addition, he was proficient in refining weapons, but for a moment he could not distinguish the mystery of the clouds and water vapor. He was confused and seemed to have entered a new world.

When he reached the realm of magic weapons, the method of refining was completely different from the previous magic weapons and spiritual weapons. Although Zhang Fan had known this for a long time, after personally experiencing it, he understood the difference inside. It was already a world of difference and could not be used to make up for it.

Seeing him sitting down, he woke up from his trance. The old man named Ge continued, "In just over ten years, you can reach your current state. It is indeed a gifted person and a future that is limitless. It should not be inferior to your great-grandfather Zhang Lie."

"Old man Dingyang was right when he arrived. When he was young, we were not as good as you.

I don't know why he suddenly talked about this aspect, but Zhang Fan was puzzled and could only remain silent.

Fortunately, the old man named Ge had no intention of asking him to answer, and continued to speak on his own.

"Since you have such talent, how can you not cherish it?"

"If you don't practice hard on the coast, try to go further, why don't you come to this muddy water?"

"bully"

Zhang Fan looked up in shock and looked at the old man named Ge in disbelief.

"Is it him?"

He was really surprised now. The one who tried his best to avoid the war between the three states and the muddy waters was the uncle Ge who had almost no intersection in front of him?

As a master of Killing Dan, why would he pay attention to the whereabouts of a disciple who was in the Qi Refining Stage not long ago? And he was sure that being transferred to the coast was only a recent incident. At that time, Master Ge was probably already in charge of the battlefield of Tianzhu Mountain? It was even more impossible to understand such a small thing that happened in the sect.

The biggest possibility is that all this was arranged by him, in order to reduce danger to yourself and not get involved.

Zhang Fan's thoughts changed rapidly, but the old man named Ge did not stop.

"As soon as Zhuo Hao died, I knew you would definitely not be able to hold back. I sent Lin Sen to dissuade him, but I didn't want to do so."

"Forget it, God's will!"

Hearing this, Zhang Fan's gratitude was beyond words. It is no longer an ordinary supporter for his juniors.

Unfortunately, this uncle has high cultivation and must have talent, otherwise he would not be able to achieve the level of great success in the Golden Elixir, but it depends on the fact that he is really not very good.

Who is Lin Sen? He is so honest and kind that he is not like a cultivator. How could such a person do something like a fox and a tiger? Not to mention directly bringing out the Grand Master Jiedan to make a sign. When he explained to Fuchang, he must have not mentioned that this was the meaning of a certain Grand Master.

Fuchang also thought it was just Lin Sen's own thoughts, so when he was dissuading, he retreated and did not persist.

These flashed through his mind, leaving no traces. No, no matter what Lin Sen said at that time, no matter how persistent Fuchang's dissuasion was, there would be no change in the result.

Zhang Fan must come here to avenge Zhuo Hao. This is friendship and his original intention. If he changes his original intention by simply exposing others in a few words of light persuasion, then it is not him.

This is not worthy of concern, and it makes him quite strange. Judging from the meaning of Mr. Ge’s words, it seems that he is extremely dangerous to come to the battlefield of Tianzhu Mountain and may die at any time.

If he was still a disciple of the Qi Refining Stage at the beginning, it would be understandable that Master Ge thought about doing this. When Zhang Fan learned about it, he was still grateful and secretly wrote down this person.

But now it's different. He killed dozens of people in a row and felt like he was in a state of no one. The old man surnamed Ge must have seen it. Even though he knew his strength, his thoughts were still so pessimistic. This is very problematic.

Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows and said with a sigh: "Ge Bing's enemy's heart, Yong and Liang, two of them are the clowns who jumped into the disciples.

Then he added: "As long as the master Jiedan from the two states does not take action, the disciples will be fearless. They will definitely not lose the majesty of our Qinzhou monks and disciples of the Faxiang Sect."

While speaking, Zhang Fan's eyes never left the face of the old man named Ge, and he was determined to see some clues.

The old man surnamed Ge sneered and said, "Let those old guys attack you, the younger generation? Do you think the six of us are here to make decorations? Don't worry."

Then he did not mean to hide his thoughts. He stopped talking for a while, shook his head sadly and said, "Forget it, you." Be careful, if you have something to come and find me, you will help me and will not let you suffer any losses."

After hearing what he said, Zhang Fan felt warm in his heart first. A master of Jiedan who could almost be called a relationship. It was already a great friendship to speak like this. How could he not be grateful for it?

Then he sank again. With his lord as the master of the alchemy, he was still so unfavorable about his future, and seemed to have an indescribable hidden secret, and never explained where the danger came from from beginning to end.

After pondering for a while, Zhang Fan did not ask why he took care of him so much. I thought he had some relationship with the great-grandfather whom he had never met, and even the source of the danger was the same. There was no need to say much about these, and he could not make any changes anyway.

The two were silent for a moment. After a while, the old man named Ge suddenly sighed and said, "Forget it, you are tired, so I will settle down here tonight. It will not be too late to dig the cave tomorrow."

"You uncle Chen doesn't have to pay a visit. I will mention it to him and go and have a rest.

He seemed to have thought about something and explained one more sentence.

"Uncle Chen?"

This person is again!

The Grandmaster Chen, one of the two Grandmasters escorted back then, I don’t know what his relationship with the Grandmaster Ge, was always inseparable from Meng Meng. This was the case before, but now it appears here together. The meaning inside is quite interesting!

Zhang Fan did not hesitate to act in his heart, and responded without any pretentiously: "Thank you, my uncle, for disturbing me."

He knew his physical condition in his heart, and it was naturally a good thing to be able to recover well under the protection of Master Jiedan. He felt the feeling of hiding in his body, so he didn't want to stay here for too long. Besides, most of the things he wanted to know were clear, so he spoke respectfully:

"I wonder what instructions does Uncle Master have?"

"If nothing happens, the disciple will take his leave and will not disturb the uncle's cultivation."

The old man surnamed Ge seemed to be thinking, and did not speak when he heard this. He just nodded and signaled him to give up.

Zhang Fan got up and walked two steps. Before he could get out of the quiet room, he suddenly felt a move in his heart and turned around and said:

"Uncle Master, my disciples are going to stay in seclusion for three months to understand what they have gained, but I don't know."

With such mysterious skills, water vapor was already rising from the cloud platform and swaying into mist. Even if he was watching hard, he could not tell the expression of his face. He could only vaguely see that the old man named Ge seemed to wave his hand.

This was acquiescence, and Zhang Fan did not hesitate anymore and stepped out of the quiet room.

After leaving the house, I casually searched a stone room and entered. I looked around and it was pretty good, so I planned to rest here for a night of rest. Although in his current state, it was not impossible to say that it would be impossible to dig a cave or something, but there was a mixture of fish and dragons here. If I were not afraid of it in normal times, it would be better to live in peace at this moment. I would wait until I recovered tomorrow and then make plans.

This stone chamber should have been set up by an old man named Ge for the visitor or his disciples. Although it is also very simple, at least the cloud bed, tables and chairs are complete, and it is enough to have these. Zhang Fan took out a cushion from the Qiankun bag and put it on the cloud bed, and then sat upright.

At first glance, I thought he had just entered a state of meditation. After staying for a while, I knew that it was not the case.

After a while, a large area of ​​sweat seemed endless, and it poured out from Zhang Fan's pores one after another, soaking his clothes in an instant. Even under the cushion, he gradually fainted into a pool of clear water.

"call"

The heavy breathing sounded, continuous. After a while, I replied to the inauspicious

state.

After that, the body on the futon did not move, only the chest was still slightly undulating. The others seemed to be no different from the stone sculptures and clay sculptures. I just sat cross-legged and used my skills. I don’t know how long it took.

Outside the tent, at the foot of Tianzhu Mountain, the night birds sing and noisy, and then became silent and quiet until a red light appeared faintly in the east. It was only when the ground seemed to wake up and slowly showed its vitality.

The sky is getting brighter.

It seemed as if he felt something in the stone chamber. Zhang Fan suddenly opened his eyes and a light flashed. He was about to spew out three feet long and flashed in the dark stone chamber. After a while, he suddenly restrained without warning. His eyes looked plain and no divine light was leaked.

"Uncle Chen?Uncle Chen!"

A rich and smiling figure flashed in his mind, and Zhang Fan's mouth slowly raised up, and a cold smile appeared.

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