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Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty Three Questions

The sun and the moon are towering, and the two are the first to the crowd of Chen Island!, "It's actually here!"

The spiritual consciousness swept through the jade slip. The closest place to this place is actually a familiar place name.

Xu Leshan, whom he met on Yishi Island, walked out of the Sun, Moon and Star Three Lights Island. Later, Xingyuan, which participated in its auction on Wuyin Island, was the largest business on Xingchen Island.

"That's what I want."

Zhang Fan made a decision in an instant. Judging from Xingyuan and Xu Leshan, the three light islands are of great strength and are traveling all over the world. It would be strange if there were no large long-distance magic weapons! There was no need to find any other place.

After making up his mind and silently remembering the location of the Sanguang Islands, Zhang Fan put away the jade slip, moved his body, and turned into a golden rainbow and returned to the island.

What greeted him was Yishui's awe and admiration, and the kind of looking up was like looking at the stars in the sky.

This is not all because of his every move to kill the giant sea snake and saving the lives of the entire island. He is more afraid that he will fall on the Longfeng Sea.

That's a dragon! You can talk and laugh with the dragon, what kind of existence does this exist!

Zhang Fan understood after a little bit of his mind. He thought he had "pretending to be a tiger" once, and couldn't help but smile. He didn't say much to the villagers, but just called Xiaolong to his side.

Looking at the prospective disciple who gradually grew into a teenager, Zhang Fan smiled slightly and said, "Long, I will ask you again."

"Um?"

Xiaolong raised his head with a little excitement, as if he had a premonition of what he was going to say.

Zhang Fan's voice gradually became solemn and said seriously: "The long road of life, how many geniuses are, the pride of heaven, you will die without any concern. You may have suffered a lot and have many disasters to fight for the opportunity for immortality?"

"able!"

"I don't know the sun and the moon in the mountains. Looking back, it has been a hundred years, and the world has changed. But ordinary things, you may endure boundless loneliness and watch your friends die powerlessly, and your beauty grows old, and eventually you are alone and live forever?"

able!"

"The road to cultivating immortals is not a way to escape the world, not a way to be free, but a journey of iron and blood; the world of cultivating immortals is not a bird singing and a fragrance of flowers, not a leisurely leisure, but a world of great struggle. You may be ruthless, only my heart, and there is nothing else outside my heart. Those who block my way can all be killed?"

able!"

The excitement on Xiaolong's face gradually faded away, and beads of sweat as big as beans appeared for no reason, spreading all over his head and face, like fishing out of water.

Every word of Zhang Fan is like entering his heart and shaking his soul. Every word is like seeing the cruel scenes with your own eyes. The word "can" is not simply spoken out.

Looking at his appearance, Zhang Fan sighed inwardly, and suddenly, he didn't know whether what he did was right or wrong?

After three questions, the question was true. Although he might not have done it himself, he was just like his parents who wanted his son to become a dragon. Since he was determined to give Xiaolong a path to immortality, he had no choice but to ask.

Xiaolong, filial, sincere, and kind. Although he was admired by Zhang Fan and brought him this opportunity, he also made him destined to be difficult on the road to immortality.

"Stop having the method of fate. With me as the master, I want to see. Who dares to stop my disciple from becoming enlightened? Do you really think that my sword is not good?"

A sharp look flashed. A gentle smile appeared on Zhang Fan's face, and he patted Long on the shoulder and said:

"Let's go!"

A small, nameless island. For Zhang Fan, the only thing worth remembering is that his natal magic weapon has achieved great success and has completely entered the ranks of high-end force in the world of immortal cultivation.

But for Xiaolong, he was born and raised here, and he was a whole world.

Therefore, Zhang Fan walked freely and never looked back; the little dragon ran away and looked back three times in one step.

Before he officially entered the world of immortal cultivation, he experienced this kind of separation. If one day he would walk the old place again, he would know that people and things were no longer there, his hometown accent would not change, and the sea would change.

Fortunately, it was still a young man's character. He was soon divided by the magnificence revealed by the vast world.

A long rainbow spans the boundless sea area. Islands, square scenery, and new worlds gradually fill his heart.

"Master, when will you teach me the immortal method?

Sitting on Mo Ling's broad back, countless mottled colors and winds retreated like a radiant light and said boredly.

"Teaching you? It's still early. You have to learn a lot, disciple!"

Zhang Fan smiled slightly, stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the land gradually floating in the distance at the junction of water and sky, and said leisurely.

Naturally, he would not personally teach Xiaolong how to cultivate immortals himself. He is still too bad now.

Zhang Fan only remembered that he was teaching his immortal skills. He started with literacy teaching, followed by the most fundamental common sense of immortal cultivation, and then the Qi Refining Physician's exercises, and then the foundation-building method."

For a moment, he envied his master Han Hao. How relaxed it was to teach him back then!

After thinking about it, he decided to follow the example and make the first choice. After he reached the foundation-building, it would not be too late to formally teach him. Here, "The second is to find someone who is patient and can rest assured, lay the foundation for your boy, and then 6.

"What I promised him is the Avenue of Changsheng, not a full-time nanny!"

Thinking of this, the guilt that he felt sore about his laziness disappeared and he was ready to be the boss.

As for whom you teach, you can always find the right person.

At this time, for some reason, Xiaolong suddenly felt a different feeling in his heart, as if he had a premonition that the day of Jinzhou would be extremely dark.

The Sun, Moon and Star, the Three Light Islands, have a reputation in the outer waters far better than the local forces of the Mizuho Island. They are based on business and travel around the world. No matter who they are, they have to sell for a little bit of money.

Therefore, the island gradually appeared in front of Zhang Fan was still a hundred miles away, and it showed a prosperous state.

When you come and go, you will see flowing light flying; when you look up, you will see large ocean-going artifacts, a prosperous scene.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan nodded with satisfaction. It would definitely not be too difficult to find a ship to return to the mountains and seas outside Wuyin Chonglou Mountain.

Today, Zhang Fan no longer needs to be careful. Looking at the entire overseas immortal cultivation world, there are only those seventh-level monsters and Nascent Soul-level immortal cultivators. And those who are truly at stake are only some old monsters who have not emerged from the world and become legends, and they will hide their strength and keep a low profile. It is just a matter of increasing troubles.

The escape light did not diminish. It broke through the air and crossed the sky directly, quickly approaching the nearest large island Star Island.

Just at this moment, Xiaolong suddenly exclaimed loudly, "Master, look. Over there!"

Zhang Fan smiled when he heard this. He slowed down a little, allowing him to see more realistically.

There, there was about ten miles away from the Star Island, dozens of streams flashed, and a loud bang sounded. The occasional cultivators who passed by were all avoiding it, and they were afraid that they would not even be able to watch the fun.

In fact, Xiaolong didn't need any reminder. Zhang Fan discovered the abnormality here several miles away, but he just didn't bother to pay attention to it.

The cultivation of the people who compete there is really not weak. It is obvious that the sun is shining in the sky and the sun is shining, but in that area, the top of the area, the stars are shining brightly, full of stars, mysterious and unpredictable. It is a formation.

Among the starry sky, the evil spirit roared and roared, as if it was like a trapped beast demon. It roared and struggled.

This kind of situation is common. It is not uncommon to be so unscrupulous near Star Island and there are not even people watching. Those who are careless in cleaning up the scene must be the actions of the major forces on the island. It is probably to be pursuing someone, so no one dares to get close.

Zhang Fan has encountered such a thing for many times, and he has long lost interest. However, since his disciple wants to see it, it is better to let him see it. Understand the cruelty of the immortal world, it will be of good benefit to his future practice.

Others don’t want to cause trouble. Zhang Fan doesn’t care. So what about the power of Xingchenwu? Why have he ever been afraid? If he annoyed him, he doesn’t mind learning from the Purple Desire Dragon Demon King to get crazy and disturb him.

In front of everyone, I slowly stopped and dissipated the light of the escape, let Xiaolong see it clearly. Hearing his "wow" amazement in his ears, Zhang Fan couldn't help but smile.

I didn't care at first, but I glanced at it for a moment. But my expression suddenly condensed, as if I had seen something that surprised him.

Amid the starry sky, a miserable torrent suddenly appeared, like the river of heaven hangs down and surging down.

The torrent was composed of countless pale pieces. When you look closely, it was a large number of broken bones, washed like sharp blades. It rotated and squeezed, as if it was about to crush a ray of starlight in the center into red powder.

In Xiaolong's view, that star light was exactly the same as the ordinary star light in the night, but in Zhang Fan's view, it was a powerful star magic weapon, which was similar to his Three Black Immortality Method to guide the star light.

Just looking at this treasure, Zhang Fan knew that his previous speculation was at a loss and that the forces besieged one side were indeed the major forces on Star Island.

However, what he cared about was not this star-bright magic weapon, but the storm of broken bones and the long bone spears mixed in it.

"What a familiar magical power!"

A trace of remembrance flashed in front of Zhang Fan's eyes. Decades ago, he was like this starlight, attacked by the torrent of bones and the long bone spear. He almost used all his means before he escaped.

As he and Xiaolong said that day, immortal cultivators have to face countless vicissitudes of life in the endless years. The difference is that he did not mention that the changes in the sky and the earth not only happen to friends, but also to enemies.

The master who once chased him to the world and almost died, but today, under the siege of a group of low-level monks whom he looked down upon, he almost died and struggled like a flying insect in a pearl net.

"I have been seeing you for many years!"
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