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Chapter 661 The wind is surging, the star is visiting

The flowers bloom and fall in front of the right courtyard. Watch the clouds roll and unfold outside the sky:

Indulge in the evening sunset and taste the infinite scenery; lying on the sky and sea of ​​clouds, fishing for thousands of acres of waves.

Such leisurely leisure naturally cannot last long. Zhang Fan, who was lying on the reef on his back, suddenly looked moved, sighed secretly, and threw the fishing rod, and a fat fish jumped out of the water.

“Qua

Mo Ling flew past, like the previous few times, and swallowed it voraciously.

"Okay, little guy, no more, go and pick up another little guy!"

Zhang Fan casually swung the fishing rod and, with a "bang", the long fishing rod that can be used for sea fishing turned into disordered spiritual energy between Qingxuan and disappeared without a trace. It was actually purely condensed from spiritual energy.

After hearing his words, Mo Ling whimpered reluctantly, but turned into a long rainbow and suddenly left.

How fast it was? Zhang Fan had just changed into a comfortable position and felt the wind whistling by. Mo Ling reappeared in front of him on his back, and there was a simple young man standing.

"Hare!"

The simple young man respectfully saluted, then stood respectfully beside Zhang Fan. After doing this, he could only see a little joy and a little affection in his eyes, but all of this was hidden in a stern respect and restraint.

"This!"

Zhang Fan shook his head secretly and Xiaolong was good at everything, but he was too honest and simple, and he was pure and kind-hearted, and he attached great importance to things like his teacher's kindness. Whenever he saw him like this, Zhang Fan thought of how he got along with Han Hao. Compared with him, he was a typical unworthy disciple!

After not seeing each other for a few years, Xiaolong has officially started to practice immortality under the joint guidance of his grandfather and Xiang Ming.

The two of them had nothing to do. They trained Xiaolong when they were free, and Zhang Fan was sprinkling elixirs without hesitation. In the past few years, his cultivation level has reached the seventh level of the Qi Refining Stage.

As the saying goes, the qualifications of the little dragon who planted trees and later lived in the shade were almost the same as those of Zhang Fan back then, and the circumstances were average. Someone provided endless basic elixirs, relying entirely on the support of elixirs, but ordinary qualifications achieved progress with those talented people.

In the True Theory, Long and Zhang Fan's progress was similar to each other back then. Although it was a little faster, it was because there was no drag on the Dharma image. After returning to Qinzhou, he would naturally have to let him pass on the Dharma image. If everything goes well, his cultivation speed would be greatly slowed down.

However, with a master like Zhang Fan, his benefits are all in the future. In the previous Qi Refining Stage and Foundation Building Stage, it is just a formality, and you don’t need to pay too much attention to it.

"Xiaolong, if you have something to do, just tell me!"

Xiaolong, an honest child, wouldn't he come over without any trouble? This is different from Zhang Fan, a master. When he had any trouble, he ran to annoy Han Hao and squeezed out his experience in refining weapons.

"Yes, Master!"

"Star Master is here. The disciple dare not disclose the news that the master has returned. He said that the master is not here. Xing Master left this and said that if the master comes back, he will let the disciple pass it to you."

Xiaolong took out something from a Qiankun bag at his waist and handed it to Zhang Fan.

His Qiankun bag is almost the same as what Zhang Fan uses himself. It was made by Zhang Fan by himself based on the gift given by Tao Hao back then. According to his idea, he wanted to regard this as a tradition in his lineage and pass it on.

The purple-gold bag looks more elegant and luxurious under the setting sun, but it pales in comparison with the object taken out of the Qiankun bag.

It was a post-shaped thing. As soon as it was exposed, star chips were radiating, as if the whole body was condensed from starlight, and there was no opportunity to sprinkle the bright starlight.

"Hmm?! Star Lord is quite anxious!"

As soon as he saw this, Zhang Fan knew that Xingzun was not visiting him as he imagined, but was really looking for him.

This kind of invitation-like thing is essentially formed by the Star Lord directly condensing the boundless star power with the Nascent Soul Magic Power Domain. As long as it is stimulated with spiritual power, it will echo the stars in the sky and form a star glow madman that runs through the sky and the earth. Its dazzlingness can be clearly seen even if it is thousands of miles away.

Tip: Unfold this starlight invitation in your hand, but there is not much content on it, only three simple big words:

"Star Lord, worship!"

Although it ends with the word "Worship", the terrifying brushwork that is like a human stretching its body is full of arrogant and arrogant meaning, and does not reduce the majesty represented by the word "Star Lord".

With a smile, Zhang Fan put away the invitation, stood up long, and looked at the waves, thinking about something.

After a while, I saw him shook his head and said to himself: "Forget it, it's time to say hello to my old friends."

After Zhang Fan returned to the Great Desert Island, no outsiders knew about it except for grandpa, Xiang Ming and Xiaolong, etc. With his current supernatural powers and cultivation, he is already on par with Shu Tuntian and others. As long as it is not revealed intently, how could others discover it?

If he was fishing for thousands of acres of waves for more than a month, no one knew about it. Otherwise, Star Lord would have come to the door first, so how could he run to the manor?

"Oh, I'm really lazy!"

Zhang Fan seemed to murmur to himself, and things spread across the sea, then stretched. As he stretched, something seemed to be freed from his not-so-strong body, and soared straight into the sky.

In an instant, the wind and clouds surged. A thunder sounded like a thunder in the ground, and three feet of waves without wind!

The clouds in the sky are rolling, gathering the sunset and red, and the endless clouds are transformed into shape, forming a golden crow, and the crow is roaring.

The breath of the golden crow, the breath of Zhang Fan, and the great power of the Yuanying True Man. With such actions, it spread throughout the Great Wilderness Islands, the infinite seas, and thousands of miles, whether humans or monsters, they all felt something in vain between the world, and they were not clear and palpitations.

This feeling is like a mountain standing. Although it is silent, the wind and clouds will never ignore its existence.

Zhang Fan's exposure of the real aura of the Nascent Soul was let go without reservation, and in an instant, the boundless spiritual energy riot wildly declared his return.

"He's back?!"

Not far away, Shu Tuntian ate so much that he was soaked in his mouth. He just took a random look, and then the chewing movement suddenly condensed, as if he felt something unbelievable.

"It's really a cannon,"

Shu Tuntian couldn't help but no longer. He didn't even notice the sound of malaria in his hand sliding down.

"It's only been more than three years!"

Thinking about more than three years ago, he had thought about how much progress Zhang Fan would have made after leaving. He never thought that the craziest idea at that time had become a reality.

"Is there any reason for this?"

Shu Tuntian shook his head, picked up the cow's legs from the ground, and regardless of the dust, he turned grief and anger into strength, and started to chew hard.

"Good boy!"

"It's actually the Nascent Soul?"

"How is that possible?"

"Three years"

At the same time, Long Fuhai, Toad, Li Peng, and Kong Feng all noticed Zhang Fan's greeting and were speechless.

Although I had known that human cultivators were much faster than their monsters, there was no reason to get so much faster!

For a moment, the great demon kings were suspicious that in just a few years, they had only a promising future, and the special younger generations became on par with them. What about a few years in a row?"

Several continuous roars came from all over the Great Desert Island, including the swallowing rat, the wind and fire peacock, the purple jade dragon, the Nine-Sun Fire Toad, the golden-backed big roc, and the real body virtual images of the monster beasts condensed purely from spiritual energy. They floated in the sky, with their own different auras, wrapped in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and transformed into various shapes, which were illuminated with the golden crow, and were regarded as saying hello.

In an instant, the entire deserted island was extremely lively, as if in an instant, it was back to the ancient times, where various powerful monsters competed.

The cultivators who saw this scene below were shocked, and the ignorant monsters ran away without breaking through. Zhang Fan and others naturally would not care about it. They contacted each other and tried it, and condensed into a force of competing in the air, and then slowly dispersed.

At this time, Zhang Fanfang smiled and felt that there seemed to be invisible fluctuations in the distant sky, as if some powerful existence had sensed the movement here.

He smiled slightly, held Xingzun’s post in his hand, followed the spiritual power, condensed slightly, and instantly activated the power.

It seemed to echo. It was clear that it was still dusk, and the sky was still bright, but several stars were twinkling, blinking, as if they were staring at the post in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, using the star post in my hand as a guide and the stars in the sky as a basis, a starlight descends from the sky like a pillar of brilliance, splitting the sky and the earth.

At almost the same time, at the junction of water and sky in the distance, the fog first rose, and then the already dim dusk scene in the area suddenly became dark.

A long roar came vaguely, but the moonless starry sky replaced the dusk. The sky was full of stars, and the stars were shining everywhere, hazy and gorgeous.

Amid the long roar, this hazy starlight suddenly passed by the sea like a tornado, and countless sea water swept upwards, doubling its power.

"This Star Lord! Still so pomp."

Zhang Fan restrained his breath and shook his head. Now that the night is coming quickly, it will naturally be the Star Lord.

"Xiaolong, go and go back!"

“There are guests!”

At the foot of the green mountains, green water surrounds the fence, the vines climb the fence, the breeze brings a refreshing breeze, and the quiet and blessed land is filled with peace and happiness.

In the small manor, in the hall, Zhang Fan raised his glass to greet him and said, "Two, please!"

Then he pursed his hands and looked at the two people sitting on the ground with interest.

One of them is naturally the Star Lord; the other is an old man I have never seen before, but he saw his red clothes and a red sun embroidered on his chest, breaking through the clouds and mist, and shining with a ray of light.
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