After a day! Later, in the dark stone chamber, Zhang Ji slowly opened his eyes six times

The empty room is white, as if there is a substantial gaze, as if the darkness is clear, sweeping through the small stone room...

The stone room is extremely simple. There is only one table, one chair, and one cloud bed. There is nothing else except that.

On the stone table, a cup of clear water swayed slightly, which was the only hospitality in the Tianhuo Palace.

Even so, no one expressed dissatisfaction among the monks of Jiedan who would enjoy luxurious entertainment wherever they went.

Because they knew that being dissatisfied was useless, and the Tianhuo Palace had already tried their best.

There is not even a fish as big as a toothpick in the sea area within a radius of tens of thousands of miles; there is even a clear spring on the huge island, even this clear water is probably extracted from the sea water with a secret technique.

This purple sea contains the poison of heavenly fire. If you do not use the secret method, it will be able to evaporate even if it is transpired and transformed into water.

They have only been here for a few days and are not used to it. It can be imagined how difficult it is for the disciples of the Tianhuo Palace who have lived here for generations. I am afraid that they can't even eat wind and drink dew. All year round, only the fasting pills are accompanied.

The stone chamber where Zhang Fan is now in, his body is slightly purple. It is made of a material similar to the Heavenly Fire Token. It contains some of the Heavenly Fire meanings. Those who practice in this place can also be regarded as a matter of "Heavenly Fire" for those who practice fire attributes.

This can be said to be the only satisfactory place on Fire Island today.

Originally, Zhang Fan wanted to keep meditating here until the Purple Fire Realm was opened, but at this time, he had to stop.

His eyes flashed, and Zhang Fan stood up, opened the door, and left the stone chamber.

Outside the stone chamber, the moonlight shines everywhere, and a cold color covers the purple rock, which adds to the mystery.

In the open land where you can see the formations, and the cultivators sitting cross-legged in the open air can be seen from time to time. They have different outfits and unique temperaments. Obviously, they are all cultivators from different places from the sea.

The only thing in common is that they are all masters of Killing Dan who practice fire attribute skills.

Zhang Fan did not look at them much. He seemed to follow some guidance, bypassing crowded places, and after a cup of tea, he stopped in the empty pile of rocks.

After looking around, he frowned and said, "Who fellow Taoist invited me to Zhang Fan, why not show up and see me?"

Just now, Zhang Fan felt a sense of spirituality suddenly enveloped him, and immediately woke him up.

Then, his spiritual consciousness slowly shrank back. Now he knew that someone had invited him, and he thought that something was wrong. It was not suitable to visit him in person.

Zhang Fan was not afraid. Shi Shiran followed him out and reached the pile of rocks.

On a cold night, among the rocks, his voice became more and more distant and far away.

What's strange is that the sound production seemed to be shrouded by an invisible barrier, and no trace of rocks had ever been heard.

Neither Zhang Fan nor the person who invited him to come did not want the voice to be noticed, so he took action to tie the voice down.

Now, the man naturally could not escape Zhang Fan's eyes.

His eyes suddenly condensed and he focused on a strange rock that was exposed on the surface, like a screen.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, I am polite."

An old voice came from behind the strange rock, and then a figure stepped out, pulling a long shadow on the ground under the moonlight.

Seeing the person, Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows and said leisurely: "It turns out that he is Master Aurora. He saw a trick late at night, but he didn't know if he had any knowledge?"

"I don't dare to take it when I see the sect. I just want to talk to fellow Taoists."

The Aurora Taoist seemed like a real old man in the world, with a slow gait approaching.

“Talk a conversation?”

Zhang Fan smiled and said in his heart: "Then let's talk and see what can be discussed."

It's also interesting. The Huangshi Taoist and the Aurora Taoist, these two top-level strong men who came to Fu Hidden Island, seemed to have the intention to pull him into the same front as them.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, you seem to be very close to Huangshi during this period!"

The Aurora Taoist stood side by side with Zhang Fan, looking up at the bright moon, and saying with a point of view.

Zhang Fan frowned, his expression turned cold, and he said calmly: "Master Aurora, do you have any objections?"

He still called the master. But the dissatisfaction in it was beyond words.

This Aurora Taoist, Xu, is at the peak of the master of weapon refining, and is used to being flattered by others. When speaking, he is quite domineering and relying on his seniority. It is far worse than that of the Huangshi Taoist.

If he was still like this, Zhang Fan wouldn't mind leaving. Anyway, he had no demands on others and did not lie in the threats of the other party, so why should he be angry with him?

The Aurora Taoist frowned. Then he reacted and smiled helplessly, "Forgive me, fellow Taoist, I will lose my brain when I get old."

Now is not the time for someone to beg him to refine his weapons.

Zhang Fan smiled slightly and didn't interfere.

After running for a while, the Aurora Taoist sighed and continued, "Daoist Huangshi, this person's origin is very strange. According to my old observation, I am afraid he is a descendant of one of the seven immortals back then."

"Oh, so what?"

Zhang Fan asked back with a calm expression. He agreed with the words of the truth. With the identity of the Taoist Taoist You Yong of Huangshi, how did he know so many secrets? Even the situation in the Tianhuo Palace seemed to know very well.

"The storm is coming!"

The Aurora Taoist sighed and then said, "The Heavenly Fire Palace is different from the past."

"The Purple Fire Domain is unstable, the sky fire explodes, the sky fire demons are raging, and it is almost uncontrollable. The disciples of the Tianhuo Palace and Fei. generation have only one person left."

"Fei" generation? Zhang Fan immediately realized that he was the disciple of Yao Feiling's generation, and there was only one person left. In other words, the Tianhuo Palace, which had been passed down for tens of thousands of years, was only Yao Feiling left in this generation?

"What about their longness?"

"I've been dead for a long time

The Aurora Taoist shook his head and sighed, with an endless bitterness in his voice, and it seemed to be remembering something.

"oh!"

Zhang Fan responded meaninglessly. Somehow, he actually remembered the fog-out rivers and Yao Ji in the mouth of the Huangshi Taoist. I wonder if this Aurora Taoist is another "fog-out rivers and mountains"

"The Heavenly Fire Palace has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, but even the Nascent Soul-level monks have hardly appeared. They are not qualifications or resources, but they cannot survive at that time."

As for why you can't live at that time, you naturally need to say nothing more. What the Aurora Taoist said was nothing more than the sacrifice made by the Heavenly Fire Palace to suppress the Purple Fire Domain.

Zhang Fan nodded, but remained silent.

If everything he knows is true, the Heavenly Fire Palace is considered respectable and admirable. But so what? What does it have to do with the Aurora Taoist asking him out in the middle of the night?

Zhang Fan gradually became impatient in his heart.

After seeing his expression, the Aurora Taoist shook his head and said, "If this explosion in the Purple Fire Domain is inappropriate, the sky crack will reopen, the demons outside the domain will reappear, and the creatures will be miserable, and the tragedy of that year will be reproduced."

"At this time, the descendants of the Seven Immortals from overseas secretly fled, regardless of the safety of all living beings, and only wanted to repay the grievances of the years. I hope that fellow Taoists should not get involved, otherwise it would be too late to regret it."

In the end, Aurora Taoist already had a bit of a bitter taste.

After a while of silence, Zhang Fan suddenly smiled and said, "Master Aurora, Zhang Moushu first heard about the Seven Immortals on the sea dragon boat. He has no interest in understanding their grievances and grievances, and does not want to interfere."

"Along with the Tianhuo Palace, Zhang only wants the Tianhuo purple gold and copper, and he doesn't care about anything else."

"Goodbye!"

Zhang Fan clasped his fists, waved his sleeves, turned around and left, and he no longer had the opportunity to speak to the Aurora Taoist.

Aurora came here not only to wake him up not to join the Huangshi Taoist, and to do things that are angry and resentful. He was more afraid of pulling him into their front.

Otherwise, why should I always emphasize the sacrifice of the Tianhuo Palace? It is quite a bit of a sense of responsibility for justice.

But he forgot. No matter what he said, it was just a one-sided word for Zhang Fan. How could people believe it? I think he was still immersed in the glory of the past, and took it for granted that his aurora was the truth when he said it?

"joke!"

Zhang Fan's back gradually disappeared into the night, leaving only the Aurora Taoist sighing to the moon.

After a while, a sound of wonderfulness was extremely wonderful. Even if the birds in the sky passed by, the voice of a woman who would stop for it came from behind a strange rock.

"My teacher doesn't have to care. Everyone has their own ambitions, how can they force it?"

A purple figure turned out from behind the stone and Yingying came to the side of the Aurora Taoist.

If Zhang Fan was still there, he would be shocked. She was always present and could hide her spiritual sense. This magical power is far less simple than it seems on the surface.

"Fe Ling, how many people can think about the world's sentient beings, just to do everything they can."

The Aurora Taoist looked at Yao Feiling with a loving look on his face, with a look of remembrance in his eyes, but it was covered up very well, and sighed quietly.

"Maybe in the Purple Fire Realm, this fellow Taoist Zhang may have a sudden enlightenment.

Ji Feiling comforted her softly, and then asked again: "Master, is this person's magical power really that great?"

"I have never seen it with my own eyes. But I heard from some old friends that they cannot be measured by superficial cultivation level. Among the monks of Killing Pills, there are very few who can fight against him."

"Just like Fei Ling."

Ji Feiling pursed her lower lip as if thinking, looking more charming, and then chuckled and said, "Master is too much award. Feiling is far inferior to Master!"

When she mentioned her master, the Aurora Taoist suddenly fell silent, looking up at the bright moon, as if crystal clear flashes in her eyes.

In the stone chamber, Zhang Fan just sat cross-legged. The Nine Fire Flame Dragon Ball appeared, and the Ku Taoist said seriously: Boy, be careful of that girl Ji. She is not simple!"

"Um?"

Zhang Fan was puzzled at first, and then reacted and moved, "She was present just now?"

"Okay, very good!"

The eyes flashed and finally became cold.
Chapter completed!