King Lotte...Wine is only warm." In Shutuntian Cave, Zhang Fan stepped in. Before the people approached, a clear voice had already spread throughout the cave.

Behind him, the clouds in the sky rolled and closed, and the path that was specially opened for it turned into an invisible state.

At this time, Zhang Fan had already sat down in front of his original seat.

After his words fell, Shu Tuntian opened and closed a little, and was about to say something. The two demon fires under the ice condensed were like being blown by the strong wind, and with a "bang" sound, it was like a lamp flower, and then extinguished.

As the demon fire went out, it seemed that it was about to reach the temperature. A pool of coldness in the ice cup rippled slightly, and a few bubbles burst out.

In an instant, the extremely clear fragrance spread out, and neither Shu Tuntian nor Zhang Fan could help but twitch his nose.

The fragrance was so strong that the clear feeling was straight into the heart. Only then did Zhang Fan really believe that the big mouse had a painful look before, but it was indeed a good thing that was hard to come by.

"Hahaha"

When they looked at each other, the two laughed in unison.

Originally, Zhang Fan's words "Is the wine warm?" were just a poem about opera, but I never thought that the Bingling wine was really fun and stable at this time. I can only say that it is as straight as God's will.

After laughing, the two of them didn't say much. Yaoyao raised their glasses and took a sip.

As soon as the Ice Spirit Wine was in her mouth, Zhang Fan's expression moved. The clear fragrance, with the unabridged icy and coldness, penetrated into the internal organs, into the bone marrow, and penetrated into the soul. It felt as if the entire soul had been frozen for it.

However, this freezing is not the cold that seems to be slow when he was fighting with Hanlong before, but a kind of condensation, a feeling of being clustered together in the cold and condensation.

"good!"

After a long time, Zhang Fan let out a long sigh and praised without hesitation.

Although he had just taken a sip, he already knew that this Ice Spirit Wine was not just a thing to satisfy the desires of his mouth. Its real effect was to temper the soul and condense it and make it condensate and transparent. If it was used casually like this, it would not be a small replenishment. If it would take years and years to break the elixir into a baby, it would be beneficial to the future of the elixir and transform the soul into a body.

Lianha, it's a good thing, I said brother, if it weren't for that old lady Bingfeng."

Shu Tuntian laughed and said halfway, then suddenly his expression moved and looked out of the cave.

Seeing his appearance, Zhang Fan knew something had happened, but this was Shu Tuntian's cave after all. He could not do it.

Just as he was about to ask, Shu Tuntian smiled and withdrew his gaze, and waved it, as if he had greeted Zhang Fan before, the clouds and mist on the mountainside cracked a passage.

This time it wasn't someone coming. It was just that Zhang Fan wanted to see that scene.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan nodded his head and then let go of his spiritual sense and swept across.

"Um?"

"interesting!"

After all, the battle with Han Wax just ended, and the mouse's expression was related to him. Zhang Fan immediately swept his spiritual sense to the Ice and Fire Island.

Sure enough, I saw something that interests him there.

Several figures stood on the edge of the Ice and Fire Island and carefully released their spiritual consciousness and investigated everywhere.

Most of these people have the cultivation level of Jiedan. One of the old men in Qingyi is even more capable of the late stage of Jiedan. If Zhang Fan had not had the strong spiritual sense, he would have been unable to escape his perception.

The old man in green had three or two middle-aged monks in front of him, all following behind him calmly. No matter how slowly he walked, there was no urge to him, and he seemed to admire him quite a bit.

Boy Fei is a famous monster hunter on our Great Desert Island. He has been on the island for hundreds of years and has some friendship with us some old guys."

Zhang Fan was watching, and Shu Tuntian said leisurely in his ears.

"Oh, monster hunter?!"

Zhang Fan smiled. He knew that this was a kind of person that would never be unknown in the world of immortal cultivation. Most casual cultivators would rely on this to obtain resources for immortal cultivation throughout their lives in order to go further. This old man could be considered as leaving.

The old man in green was able to cultivate his current cultivation level by hunting monsters. It was a great pleasure to have been. As Zhang Fan talked to Shu Tuntian, he saw him stopping on the edge of the island for a long time, and finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Let's go!"

"Old Lin, why don't we go in and take a look?"

At this time, a middle-aged monk who looked a little younger than him couldn't help but ask.

"Get in? You go in! The old man is not with me anymore. I still want to save my life and earn more spirit stones!"

The old man in green said without any face. Before he finished speaking, the man had turned around and turned into a light of inspiration and headed straight for the Great Desert Island.

Except for the middle-aged monk who spoke, the rest of the people, although they were reluctant to leave their eyes, they still followed the old man obediently and left quickly.

Only the middle-aged monk had a whip on his face. When he was about to take steps, he thought of the old man's usual skills and could not help but whip.

Just now, the makeup suddenly swelled, and the waves hit the island

This was just a scene of seeking power. Over the years, countless waves, and the huge island has always stood firm?

Unexpectedly, under this wave, it was like a mountain collapse, like a stone eroded by wind and sand on the Gobi Desert for thousands of years. In front of the middle-aged monk, large tracts of collapse turned into dust the size of rice grains and merged into the wave.

In an instant, a small wave directly penetrated the entire island, as if all the foundations had been washed away. All support had been destroyed, and the entire island disappeared in a flash.

A moment ago, the sudden reefs, rolling mountains, lush forests, and large areas of scorched earth and frost were gone. Even the islands that had existed for tens of thousands of years were like fortresses on the sand in a blink of an eye, collapsed without a trace.

In front of me, there was a flat area, only the sea water that suddenly became turbid, gradually diluting.

The middle-aged monk's face turned pale in an instant, completely pale with blood.

At this time, he understood why the old man in green ran so fast. He was indeed experienced! He must have judged the situation here a long time ago. He even guessed that this was a battlefield where great masters competed for.

Even if there are cheap places like this, they cannot choose. If you accidentally see any secret, you may not even be able to protect your life.

Thinking of this, he didn't dare to stay again for a moment. Without saying a word, he turned around and left, hurriedly chasing the backs of the old man in green and others.

"So majestic, so terrifying

Seeing this, Zhang Fan smiled and turned around, and saw Shu Tuntian stroking his palm and laughing, saying, "Just relying on the traces of battle, you can scare the monks of the same level to flee in panic. I feel ashamed of such a majestic and evil spirit."

"Your Majesty, please be polite."

Zhang Fan smiled slightly and said.

"What's the name of King? They are all your own people. Just call me brother if you give face."

At this time, Shu Tuntian's performance was not like a domineering monster who was lying on the side, but like a gangster leader among mortals.

"Haha, OK, Brother Shu, please!"

Zhang Fan was beating, and he stayed up all the time. He raised his glass and greeted him in one go.

Seeing that he had been drinking happily, Shu Tuntian couldn't help swallowing his saliva. His portion had been drunk in one gulp just now, and forced his eyes away. As if he had thought of something, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's okay. It's okay!"

"Um?"

"Fortunately, Lao Shu didn't meet you when the net was transformed, otherwise he would be very obedient."

"Brother made fun of it;"

Zhang Fan shook his head and laughed, and at the same time he felt suspicious. Why did Shu Tuntian suddenly become so polite? When he advanced to the Nascent Soul, his sea rat brother must be protected by his side, so how could he take advantage of the situation?

Besides, even monsters without relatives and no reason will have a premonition before they transform into shape. They will find a safe place. Unlike the cold wind, it is an opportunity that appears in vain. Only when there is no choice will it transform in front of Zhang Fan, resulting in this disaster.

Facing Zhang Fan's slightly puzzled gaze, Shu Tuntian shook his head and said, "Brother, you used your brother as a shield to make those old guys unhappy. Should you give me some compensation?!"

"Oh, what do you want, brother?"

Zhang Fan's face was still, his smile remained the same, but he had an abacus in his heart. Even with their magical powers, it was impossible to know what he had gained on the Ice and Fire Island. What does this big mouse mean?

Before his thoughts could be completed, Shu Tuntian licked his lips and said the answer.

"That brother. That mud whale tail, you have no use, right?"

It was fine at first, but afterwards, my saliva was about to flow out.

"Well,"

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment before he realized that he was like this. He shook his head and smiled. He touched his hand on the Qiankun bag, and half of the ice-blue dragon tail appeared on the ground.

"It depends on your hands and feet when things are here."

This half of the dragon tail is really useless. What can he do? At best, it is to refine a whip and use it as a belt.

If it was a complete cold nephew, or could be refined into a treasure, it would be a pity that even the newly condensed Nascent Soul and half of the body would be turned into dust and annihilated in the chaos of the sky. Fortunately, the dragon ball was left behind, otherwise it would be really crying without tears.

"It's easy to say, brother, I think I've been thinking about it for a long time this day. I've wanted to slaughter a loach and eat meat, so I finally let me wait."

"Come!"

While he was ready to rub his hands, Shu Tuntian ordered the maid to come forward and carry the half of the dragon tail away and cook it, making a bowl of good soup. After explaining it for a long time, he turned around and said to Zhang Fan, who was amused and crying:

"By the way, brother, I have something good to take you away!"

Then he thought about it again, fearing that Zhang Fan would not be interested, and added: "There are many beauties."
Chapter completed!