"Go to kill someone...right!"

The old ghost woman stood up and said with a gloomy face. Her tone was full of solemn and murderous meaning, which was quite venting her depression.

"kill?"

"Bone City?"

Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows and immediately thought of the guys in the world of immortal cultivation. The huge Qinzhou is worthy of the dispatch of a group of Yuanying real people. There is only one there.

"Not bad. It's the White Bone City!"

Zhu Jiuxiao stood beside Zhang Fan with his hands behind his back. He said with a pointing finger: "This rotten peach is not a day or two on this big tree in Qinzhou. It's time to pick it off so that it won't attract any insects!"

His words unconsciously brought a bit of regret, needless to say, he definitely could not go. As the true guardian of the Faxiang Sect, he had a special existence in the sect where the Divine Daojun did not dare to humiliate his strength even if he was not afraid to humiliate his strength. He was almost destined to be unable to leave the Faxiang Sect one step.

When Zhang Fan heard this, he led the leader slightly. When he had an idea in his heart, he understood what he meant. And the intentions of the real people in Qinzhou.

This party is not just to celebrate the more Yuanying real people in the Faxiang Sect. It is not just to concentrate on reporting on the situation of all parties. More so, it is probably the beginning of a thunderous offensive in a certain way.

Now that the accumulated strength of the hundred-year mountain closure has ended, the more likely opponents around are generally aware of the situation. In this way, a group of underground cultivators with White Bone City as the core.

It's useless.

In this case, keep this "rotten peach". Not only will it not be a barrier. The other party may also survive and attract more trouble. It is better to start first.

Be strong. Taking advantage of the opportunity of the Nascent Soul of Qinzhou gathering, he eliminated him in one fell swoop, wiped out the cancer, and replaced Qinzhou to make the world bright.

"I finally waited for this day. I insisted that these mice know how powerful we Qinzhou monks are!"

When it comes to White Bone City, it is not just a Taoist who died of drunkenness. Almost all the Nascent Soul Real People present showed disdain and resentment. It is obvious that they have been tolerating them for a day or two.

Although they have enough strength to kill them, they have to endure them due to external pressure and suffer for a hundred years. You can imagine how they feel.

What's more, what has the underground cultivators like Baigucheng and others who have been eager for quick success and instant benefits destroyed Qinzhou? Zhang Fan has seen a lot of things along the way, let alone them. After all, they are local monks and have been rooted in Qinzhou, and this anger is not unreasonable.

"Hahahaha" I can't wait any longer. That White Bone Real Man is not a fool. After so many years, he doesn't know what he has prepared to save his life. I'm really looking forward to it."

As the Jiutian Zhenren Fengjiuling spoke, he reached out and pressed his seat. In an instant, the entire floating mountain was astonishing as the earthquake occurred, and it continued to tremble. A powerful aura rose up, and Yiran's top magic weapon was about to burst out and kill the other party directly.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Fan couldn't help but smile. As Feng Jiuling said, I was really looking forward to it.

As a master of the late stage of the Nascent Soul, Baigu Zhenren is the master of the Shijie. It is impossible for him to not be able to detect the situation of the underground immortal cultivator. I don’t know what he has done, and whether he can match the ten on the floating island at this time.

Is Yu Ming Yuanying Real People competing for the short and length of a day?

Knowing this, none of the more than ten real people in the Nascent Soul present showed seriousness or anxiety. This is self-confidence, overwhelming confidence. I believe that no matter what tricks the other party plays, they will not be able to escape their palms.

As for those monks who are extremely unique in the Nascent Soul, there is no need to bring them this time. If the two sides are in a stalemate, they naturally have to give the younger generations a chance to exercise to promote their growth: when the upper level game is stalemate, low-level monks may sometimes make a breakthrough.

But the situation is different now. This is a battle of trapped cities and a battle of revenge. There is no need to bring them with you. It will not help. Sometimes, it is a burden.

Thinking of the upcoming battle, not just those Nascent Soul Real People Flying, even Zhang Fan was a little excited. A hundred years of humiliation. One day, snow, that kind of pleasure. You can imagine it.

After pondering for a while, Zhang Fan suddenly rose, took out a note to explain it a few words. He relaxed his hand and emitted a red light. He directly threw himself into the mountain gate of the Faxiangzong.

"What? Junior Brother Zhang has something to explain."

Zhu Jiuxiao said with great interest when he saw this scene.

"Just just explain to your family and disciples."

Zhang Fan smiled slightly and said, "Zhang had just finished his alchemy before he came. He had already come here without time to explain. Now he has to travel far away and he has to explain it. Please take care of him in the door."

"Oh. Forget it, let it be given to Zhu!"

"Junior Brother Zhang, Brother Feng's floating mountain is a strange treasure. You can take this treasure with them to Baibone City, and Zhu will go."

Seeing that everyone was a little excited, Zhu Jiuxiao shook his head sadly. After saying that, he greeted the Yuanying real people. Then it turned into a stream of light and threw it towards the gate of the Faxiang Sect.

As soon as he entered, he saw the surging surging on the Zhoutian star map, as if it was a fucking thing, turning into a large fog again, covering the mountain gate.

At this time, the group of Yuanying people were not there. He was the only master in the Dharma Xiang Sect, so we must make more preparations in case of an accident.

These are all the meanings that are appropriate in the title, and no one paid much attention to them. But when Fengjiu Valley roared, the mountain was filled with lights, and the sound of the phoenix sounded throughout the sky.

"boom!"

A roaring through the sky. It suddenly passed, as if it was about to smash the spiritual arts all over the sky. The huge floating mountain disappeared in an instant. It only flashed a red dot in the sky. It disappeared immediately.

Floating Mountain is obviously a treasure similar to the Du'er Yunche, and even more on it. Its speed is so fast that even Zhang Fan couldn't help but be shocked.

Judging from this situation, I am afraid that it will take a few days before Qinzhou’s Great Plain and White Bone City will appear in front of you.

At this time, there was no one talking too much, they were sitting cross-legged, adjusting their state, preparing for the upcoming battle.

Zhang Fan pondered on the pillar platform for a moment. Suddenly he stood up, stepped out in one step, and in a blink of an eye, he appeared beside another person.

"Boy Donghua, have something to do to find someone?"

The old ghost woman's eyelids trembled for a moment, but she didn't open her eyes and asked calmly.

"Yes, old lady, Zhang has something to ask about."

Zhang Fan smiled slightly, sat down beside her, took out a green holy gourd, raised his head and took a sip, then breathed a sigh of relief, and asked, "How have she been doing these years? Has she come out of seclusion?"

Xiruo is in seclusion, but according to her, it seems that there are still a few years left.

Since she was in seclusion, Zhang Fan couldn't bother her. So she dragged on and returned to the mountain for three years, but she had not seen her yet.

"Fortunately, Xiruo is so stingy. She is the only one who bullies others. Where can anyone bully her?"

When it comes to Xiruo, the old ghost woman seems to care a little. She slowly opens her eyes and smiles suddenly, saying, "Donghua, your daughter is not as simple as it seems. She is not under her mother. Don't underestimate her."

"long?"

Zhang Fan smiled and shook his head without saying a word.

What the old ghost said, "He didn't know. Youyou were born and raised in the centuries of Fengshan."

For her, I don’t know whether it’s joy or sorrow.

What is happy is that she has always maintained a pure heart like a little girl, and why she is polluted: what is worried is that under her naughty appearance, what is hidden is a heart that doesn't know how to express it.

Just like when she first met, she didn't know how to show her identity to him: when she was in the Faxiang Sect, she often made some pranks to get him clean up, which was probably the intention to attract attention.

But there is no need to talk to the old ghost.

"Old lady, when will Xiruo come out of seclusion? Please report one or two. Zhang Hao goes to greet him."

Zhang Fan smiled slightly and expressed his purpose.

No matter what, Xiruo even gave birth to his daughter, and he would go to meet him. It is also a matter of course.

"At least three to five years, and at most ten years!"

The old ghost rolled his eyes and said, "The girl is rushing to the peak of Jiedan. I think it will not be shorter than these times. Humph! If not..."

Although she didn't finish her words, she had saved some face. However, the meaning was very clear. Zhang Fan could only smile bitterly.

The old ghost woman simply said that Zhang Fan destroyed Xiruo's body and asked her to give birth to a daughter for him, which greatly damaged his vitality and damaged his foundation. Otherwise, the achievement would not be the end?

Although Xiruo suffered a lot because of the dark demon spread, he was still lucky with the help of the essence of the fire source in the Fire Spirit Pearl. Otherwise, he would not have been able to go hand in hand with Jiang Mangyun after losing his vitality. He even had the potential to come from behind.

"Forget it. Boy Donghua, I have to say something ahead."

The old ghost woman's expression suddenly became solemn. She said in a deep voice: "You want to accept Xiruo and come here. Laozi has no objection, but it is absolutely impossible to let her enter the Dharma Xiang Sect. Laozi still wants to cultivate Xiruo, a girl, as the sect leader of my illusion and demonic path!

Zhang Fan smiled and led the leader slightly, which was considered a response.

It is not a big deal to enter the Dharma-Shape Sect or not. It is even interesting to become the lord of the illusion and demonic path in the future. There is no need to argue more about this. It would be fine if the old ghost is willing to let him take Xiruo away.

"If not...huhhhh!"

Zhang Fan's expression remained unchanged. But he was sneering in his heart: "That's no wonder I made a big fuss, everyone's faces need not be good-looking!"

These are all later things. Since you have said something, Zhang Fan also has to say more to the old ghost woman. After a few greetings, he turned around and returned to his position, waiting for the upcoming battle.

Seven days later, a fiery red ray of clouds shuttled through the sky. In a flash, it broke through the sky.

Looking out from the floating mountain, I saw that the fertile wilderness was deserted and weeds were overgrown. There were white bones in between. The sky was high and the clouds were clear. The clouds were clear. The vision suddenly opened up and there were no obstacles.
Chapter completed!