Eight hundred and thirtieth chapters soul incense
The white cranes gather together, and the auspicious clouds are bright. There is no fighting or blood, mixed killing! Cruel, only the heart of the cow is peaceful, which is the focus of all the storms of the Faxiang Sect and Qinzhou. From the outside, it seems like a paradise.
After the mountain was closed for a hundred years, it was the storm of Qinzhou. Low-level disciples were no longer as good as Zhang Fan and others back then. They had many opportunities to train, but they also had fewer cruel competitions. Compared with many disputes in the outside world, they were particularly calm.
Three days ago, outside the mountain gate of the Faxiang Sect, the great formation hole opened and the path of transformation was revealed. The disciples welcomed him, and the Jade Pan bell was a congratulatory voice. He was a group of real people of the Faxiang Sect who returned to the mountain gate.
Inside the sect, Donghua Zhenren Taoist Temple Dongyang Peak also reappeared after three years of hiding. It was talked about by a group of low-level disciples.
It was afternoon, and the dazzling sunshine shone on Dongyang Peak, making a large circle of colorful halos. It seemed to be the most magnificent crown, rendering everything beautifully.
At the top of Dongyang Peak, the Sunlight River is like the flowing water condensed by sunlight, flowing gurgling, and the sound of water rusts into the ears, making the sound of quietness and listening to it. It is increasingly enjoying the meaning of extra peace after the storm.
Listening to the sound of running water in his ears, Zhang Fan smiled, watching his grandfather holding the teapot with one hand and carrying the other hand behind him, leisurely going down the mountain.
It can be seen from the back that the old man picked up the teapot from time to time and took a sip of spiritual tea along the way. He immediately called out a sound, and was as free as a god, which was enviable.
Returning to the mountain: Heaven, Zhang Fan also accompanied the old man for three days, recounting his experiences over the past few years, and the worries of Old Man An, until today, he finally couldn't sit still.
Originally, he was mostly on Dongyang Peak and did not leave his home, enjoying teasing his great-grandchildren. Even if he was holding fragrant tea and watching them play, he would be very comforted.
This kind of old man will never get tired of watching his children and grandchildren surround him.
Later, the children grew older and became more and more times in retreat. Especially in the past three years, they have been in retreat and hard work one after another, hoping to achieve great success in the golden elixir, be allowed to leave the mountain, and see what the world of immortal cultivation looks like.
Now the old man is depressed.
As for the idea of reopening Banxiantang in Yamashita, there is no such thing.
Needless to say, I am afraid that my grandson will encounter trouble because of my own reasons. He knows that Zhang Yuantu is the biggest
A weakness of
Especially Zhang Fan is becoming stronger and famous, but the resentful and angry person will definitely be better than that of the past. He is extremely strong for a while and does not dare to offend him, but the old man does not have such means. If he is kidnapped and used as a threat, then he will be sad.
As a last resort, he had to stay on the mountain obediently. It was not boring to have Xiruo's granddaughter-in-law accompanying him, but he always felt that something was missing.
Fortunately, in the past two years, he has made many old friends in the sect. He has carried teapots and wine cups every day, and has a great time chatting.
In the Dharma Xiang Sect, there are many monks who place their family members in the sect like Zhang Fan, so it is very easy for the old man to find a few friends.
Among these newly made tea and wine friends, the old man is naturally the highest position. Who told him to have a grandson of the real Yuanying person?
After a while, the old man fell in love with such a life. He went down the mountain leisurely. Needless to say, he went to chat with those old friends again.
Seeing that the old man was enjoying it, Zhang Fan felt relieved and did not have to make any arrangements to help the old man feel bored.
After his grandfather's back disappeared, he turned around and sat back at the table. He was surrounded by Xiruo, who was dressed in white and barefoot and made tea with bare hands.
He took the fragrant tea poured by Xiruo and took a sip. Zhang Fan breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Xiruo. Just as he was about to speak, she suddenly smiled, like a hundred flowers blooming, and said, "Senior Brother, the two things you asked me to do are almost the same."
"Well?!"
"Xiruo when you go, you understand me as a brother."
Zhang Fan shook his head and smiled after swallowing the words to his mouth.
Two things to ask Xiruo before leaving three years ago. He wanted to ask about it after the decisive battle with the Jiujiu Yan Yuan Tianxin.
Just thinking about the fact that when he met again and had not even said any thoughtful words, he encountered Yuan Tianxin's sneak attack. Therefore, Zhang Fan did not want to mention the important matter immediately, which was quite compensation.
Now it seems that Xiruo is Xiruo after all, and his thoughts have never been hidden from her eyes.
"That's of course!"
Xiruo wrinkled his nose, and took full advantage of it. He smiled and pushed out a dark box.
The box is about length, width and height, both more than one foot. It seems that the black color is not because of the lacquer layer, but the color of the wood itself. It seems to be settled for countless years and is indescribably simple and solemn.
Zhang Fan had a look at it. At first glance, he knew that both the material itself and the years after making it are stored are extremely long, and it is a plan that has been planned for ten thousand years.
"Is this the Soul-Suppressing Incense?"
Although there have been speculations, it is of great importance, and Zhang Fan couldn't help but ask again.
"That's right!"
"Senior brother, you explained the Tianlong Reincarnation Technique and the Soul-Super Singing Sister, you have done it for you three years ago. This is the secret method of the Tianlong Reincarnation Technique."
Xi Ruoyu smiled and took out another jade slip from her sleeve and handed it to Zhang Fan.
The jade slips are like white jade with mutton fat, which complement Xiruobaizhe's skin. They are both dazzling white and fascinating.
After reaching out to find the jade slip, Zhang Fan took a deep breath. He calmed down and did not open it immediately. Instead, he looked at Xiruo and said solemnly: "Xiruo, it's hard for you."
"Why are there any troubles when you get these two things?"
My little sister is nothing, but
Xiruo shook his head and said, "But these were obtained just by Zhu Jiuxiao's use of the strength of the Faxiang Sect. I'm afraid I owe a great favor. Senior brother, you have to be careful."
"Um!"
Zhang Fan nodded when he heard this, but he didn't take it too seriously.
After returning to the sect after a hundred years, Zhu Jiuxiao took good care of him. If he had said favors, he would have owe much, and it would have been no longer possible.
With his hands touching the black box and the jade slip, Zhang Fan sighed in his heart, and his sleeves moved. A round bead that was as white as frost and snow on the outside and as red as sparks on the inside. It flew out.
One Nine Fire Flame Like a Pearl, the bitter Taoist!
It was after the incident that day that the Nine Fire Flame Dragon Ball that changed drastically, and the bitter Taoist whose soul was stored at its core.
Before Sansang and about to go out for a decisive battle, Zhang Fan repeatedly told Xiruo. Of course, it would not be a trivial matter.
What is for the sake of misfortune is the basis of good fortune. Take this opportunity to do things that will bring about resurrection and let the Taoist venom completely see the light of heaven again!
These two things, the Tianlong Reincarnation Technique and the Soul-Suppressing Incense, were prepared for this.
The Tianlong Reincarnation Technique was first put by Zhang Fan. He reached out and patted the box containing the soul-suppressing fragrance. With a "pop", the lid of the box slipped off, faint, as if the first wisp of mist when the morning sun was born, and the dissolved aura rose from the box.
Zhang Fan's eyes instantly penetrated through these thin mist and penetrated into the bottom of it.
At the bottom of the box, something like a small plate was suspended, with a dark and dark piece of wood on it, which was almost the faint mist that was as big as an ordinary person's thumb. It made people feel at ease and the breath that was about to fall asleep came from the small piece of wood.
This is the soul-suppressing fragrance.
Although it is a little condensing and has a heavy aura, it looks no different from a rotten wood, but it is an extremely difficult treasure to get.
At least, if Zhang Fan personally came to get this treasure, I am afraid that it would be impossible to get it if I didn’t kill the blood.
Soul-Suppressing Incense is a treasure that the ancient demon sect still unified the lineage and was refined at the most powerful time. It was originally a method of the inner demon and secretly made by the demons outside the territory. Regardless of the method of refining, the materials used, etc., it has been lost with the division of the demon sect.
Every piece of soul-suppressing incense left now can be said to be a treasure passed down from ancient times, not a simple and easy-to-get.
In order to obtain this thing, Xiruo must have borrowed the reputation of the illusion and demon path in the Demonic Sect, and Zhu Jiuxiao used the power of the Dharma Xiang Sect to make a transaction with the other party. He just got it, which was very difficult.
Seeing this small piece of Soul-Suppressing Incense, which was only the size of a thumb, Zhang Fan was not disappointed at all. Instead, he smiled at Xiruo with great satisfaction.
Don’t look at such a small piece, if it is ignited, the soul will not dissipate for a hundred years, and it will increase its strength, which will be more beneficial to the method of reincarnation in the future.
If a hundred years have passed and Zhang Fan cannot reincarnate the Ku Taoist, then he can really die.
Besides, he felt that it was too long for a hundred years.
"set!"
Thoughts in his mind, Zhang Fan's hand movements were not slow. He stretched out his fingers and pointed them, and the Nine Fire Flame Dragon Ball flew into the box. At the same time, a small flame like beans burned under the soul-suppressing fragrance, and the misty air. The fragrance that penetrated into the soul instantly spread.
"good!"
As soon as the smell entered his nose, Zhang Fan felt his soul shocked, as if he was tired for a long time. After taking a cold shower, he became energetic.
This soul-suppressing fragrance is obviously the best among them.
Zhang Fan is separated by his body, and it has such an effect. The Ku Taoist can enjoy it alone with his soul, so he can definitely ensure that his soul is not lost.
With this treasure, he can prepare calmly. He can get a suitable body for the Ku Taoist so that he will not make mistakes in his busy schedule and regret it in the future.
Under the lid of the soul-suppressing box, Zhang Fan and Xiruo stared at the Nine Fire Flame Dragon Ball, and were isolated.
At this point, Xiruo asked, "Senior Brother, who is in this Nine Fire Flame Dragon Ball? It's worth asking your senior brother to plan for him in every way."
"This person is both a teacher and a friend and I am even more grateful. I have to do my best."
Zhang Fan smiled indifferently, without hiding it or giving it a detailed explanation, just click on it.
After he finished speaking, he suddenly felt aroused in his heart and asked, "Xiruo, can you recognize this is the Nine Fire Flame Dragon Ball, then, what about Nangong Wuwang?"
Chapter completed!