Amid the roar, the mist on the storm suddenly separated, and the familiar aura and figure caught my eye.

Faxiang Sect: Nine Heavens True Man Fengjiuling, Zhuque True Man Nangong Wuhong;

Fantasy Demon: Grandma Meng;

Yuling Sect: Dafeng Zhenren.

Except for the Faxiang Sect, only one person came to the three sects of Qinzhou.

However, Zhang Fan knew in his heart that it was definitely not the only ones who actually participated in the war, but they were still in Fenghai at this time, and they were probably only these people.

"Hahaha Xiaojiu, those disobedient people have become ghosts under the knife.

Seeing Fengjiuling and the others, Taoist Lei Ze patted the nine-headed monster's shoulder and laughed.

In fact, Feng Hai's strength is not just the nine-headed monster. The demon master Li Ren and others have many big monsters who entrench one place and become kings, obey the tune but not the announcement. The strong have their own pride. It is not surprising that they have their own pride.

The problem is that in these hundreds of years, those strong men didn't even listen to the dispatch, and the nine-headed monster's control over them was approaching zero.

To be honest, it was his own problem. He was obsessed with half-demon research, and even delayed his cultivation, and he had no intention of joining the whole world. In the end, he was embarrassed that he could not leave the Storm Ocean.

If it weren't for this, the demon master Li Ren would not have the chance to set up his own business, and the Blood Dragon Wuwang and the Heavenly Girl Yao Ji might not have dared to play the role of the Raptor of the River.

It can be said that it is his own fault.

Now looking at the lineup of Qinzhou, it is not difficult to know that the top ten have reached the stage of withdrawing troops. Nangong Wuwang and others are the final figures, and Fengjiuling is for Taoist Lei Ze and Zhang Fan.

Even the large troops in Qinzhou have withdrawn. Needless to say, those "disobedient" people have disappeared long ago in the lightning strike.

In this regard, the old monster nine-headed one didn't know whether to cry or laugh. In the end, he squeezed out a smile that was worse than even crying.

With a foundation, he was about to change his ownership. The bitterness in his heart was imaginable, not to mention that the meat was still on the chopping board, it was just that the other party could not cut it.

In an instant, Ran, Fengjiuling and others quickly approached.

"Brother Feng, are you safe?

Taoist Lei Ze laughed, looking like he wanted to hug Fengjiuling.

"Don't come over, I can't stand your big belly."

Fengjiuling glanced over and said angrily."

Taoist Lei Ze walked in and retreated, and looked embarrassed while rubbing his belly.

"How about Lao Lei, have you agreed with Donghua?"

Feng Jiuling said as he looked at Zhang Fan in search, and nodded with a smile. Then he let out a long sigh.

“I’ve agreed

Taoist Lei Ze said with a smile, and then talked to him about the nine-headed monster.

Of course there is nothing to say about these. The old monster Jiutou has no ambitions and just wants to study that half demon, and just happens to cooperate with Qinzhou to continue to guard the Fenghai.

This conclusion is also satisfactory to the old monster of nine heads.

With his cultivation level, if he really wants to run away, he may not be able to escape, but he will definitely leave his hometown and may even be chased.

After all, he is different from the ordinary Fenghai masters and has some appeal. How can he not eliminate the root of the grass? In that case, he will not even continue his research, saving his life will be a problem.

Now this result is very happy.

When Taoist Lei Ze and Fengjiuling finished discussing, Zhang Fan also greeted Nangong Wuwang, Grandma Meng, Zhenren Dafeng, etc., and after the reminiscing, the group flew towards the Storm Dragon Palace of the Nine-headed monster.

Along the way, Zhang Fan and Xiruo smiled without saying a word, and the nine-headed monster was silent in despair. Only Taoist Lei Ze and Feng Jiuling kept chatting, and roughly said what happened in Feng's eyes.

Now, everyone's eyes looked at Zhang Fan a little differently.

His strength has become increasingly unfathomable over the years, and he is no less than the top-level powerhouses of the older generation. This is still the case when he has never held the Zhoutian Star Map.

This time he actually got two treasures of the ancient treasures, which was like adding wings to the tiger. How great is this?

Among the Qinzhou real people, there may be only Fengjiuling who can still maintain peace.

"Haha, that's great."

Feng Jiufeng patted Zhang Fan's shoulder and laughed, "After I solved the evil spirits of the Ten Thousand Demons' Ancestral Court in Qinzhou, Donghua, go north to the northern border, let those old guys see, my new generation of Qinzhou is so charming, hahaha

At this time, everyone had already arrived in the Storm Dragon Palace and sat down. After the half-demons gave the fragrant tea tremblingly, they were all forced to urinate by the powerful aura, but they did not dare to leave, and they watched from a distance tremblingly.

"Zen Feng, where is the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Demons?"

When Zhang Fan heard Fengjiuling mention the Ten Thousand Demons Ancestral Court, he asked.

He hasn't forgotten yet, and he still had a saying of a fight with others back then.

"They've gone."

Fengjiuling took the fragrant tea and took a sip, and said lightly: "I want to go to Donghua, so don't go. Let us leave it to the Ancestral Court of Wan Yao to solve it. You can go to Zifuzhou to explore and see what is the mystery of this largest island in ancient times?

Then, he added: "Don't be able to hurry up

Bi., Wanbi

It seems that Fengjiuling looks quite anticipated to make Zhang Fan famous in the northern border and the sound of Jiuzhou.

In this regard, Zhang Fan just nodded without taking it to heart.

He knew that in a few days, Qinzhou must have swept the wind sea through the secret sea eye. Taking advantage of the opportunity that the nine-headed old monster and the demon master, the blood dragon Wuwang, and the heavenly girl Yao Ji were all in the sea eye to completely sweep the wind sea without a head.

After the dust settled, except for the few people in front of him, the rest of Qinzhou real people rushed to the ancestral temple of Ten Thousand Demons, and the fight was nothing more than the intention of making a concerted effort while the news had not been heard.

All of these have nothing to do with Zhang Fan. To be honest, the attractiveness of Zifuzhou is undoubtedly much greater than that of the Ten Thousand Demons Ancestral Court.

Besides, after solving the problem in Zifuzhou, if you return to Qinzhou, you may not be able to get out of the way in the battle of the Ten Thousand Demons' Ancestral Court. After all, there are still several ten thousand-year-old monsters, which is not that easy to deal with.

"Nangong. Meng Lao. Dafeng, you don't have to participate in the battle of the Ten Thousand Demons' Ancestral Court, and clear and suppress the Fenghai as soon as possible."

Fengjiuling turned to Nangong Wuwang and others to explain. After they responded, they remembered something and said to Zhang Fan: "By the way, Donghua, we met two people on the way here.

"One more?"

"But the Demon Lord Li Ren and the Powerful Demon King Qingtian?"

Zhang Fan was excited, and the nine-headed monster and others also turned their inquiring eyes to Feng Jiuling's face.

These two fish that escaped the net will eventually be a future problem if they are immortal. Their luck is also bad. They actually hit Fengjiuling's hand.

"Well, that's those two boys."

Feng Jiuling said calmly: "Who is called Demon Lord, I will kill him, but the bull was let go."

"This person's martial arts are also mysterious. It is not an ordinary powerful magic technique in Zhenhai. It has the magic technique of protecting the dead wood Fengchun. It was careless for a moment and failed to keep him."

"This bull may be a little involved with the ancient demon clan. Pay attention to it next time you encounter it."

In Fengjiuling's eyes, such a person like Qingtian Power Demon King, is just like this. If it weren't for that, he would probably not even bother to mention this person.

"It was the Demon Lord Li Ren who died. Manniu let him run away?"

Zhang Fan shook his head, the result was quite unexpected.

What a proud person, the Demon Lord Li Ren, first steals chickens in the eyes of the sea but loses rice, and then falls silently in Fengjiuling's hands. It can only be said that it is time and life.

After chatting for a while, Nangong Wuwang and others left. Feng Hai Fangping had many things to suppress by experts, and even the nine-headed monster was taken away by the three of them.

In the Storm Dragon Palace, only Fengjiuling, Zhang Fan, Xiruo, and Taoist Lei Ze were left.

At this time, Zhang Fan asked:

"I wonder how much Brother Lei Ze knows about Zifuzhou?"

In the current classics, Zifuzhou has nothing but spiritual herbs, and monsters are very different from Jiuzhou. They are powerful and diverse, with a unique lineage of immortal cultivation. Then there are natural disasters, then there are **, and finally the land sinking, that's all.

This information alone is like a blind man touching an elephant. Since he is determined to go, he naturally needs to ask clearly.

"This, this,"

A look of embarrassment suddenly appeared on the red sandalwood-colored face of the Taoist Lei Ze hesitated for a moment and spread his hands with a wry smile. He said, "I don't know either."

Zhang Fan was stunned and immediately reacted.

Whether it is Yongye and Xinglan brothers, or the Taoist Lei Ze in front of him, although they are from the Zifuzhou lineage, how many tens of thousands of years have passed?

Like him, Taoist Lei Ze and others have never been to Zifuzhou. They are really asking Yu Yu Blind.

Zhang Fan smiled lost his ground. Just as he was about to change the topic, Taoist Lei Ze slapped his head suddenly, and as if he had remembered something, he took out something and spread it on his palm. He said, "I almost forgot about this thing. Fellow Daoist Donghua, please read it."

It was a purple crystal stone the size of a palm, with its brightness and restraint, crystal clearness and clarity. If there is any difference, it is that there are surprisingly many edges and corners, divided into countless cross-sections.

Taoist Lei Ze said, and a thunder thunder erupted and hit the purple crystal stone. In an instant, purple lights were created and the void projected, creating scenes, as if they were the ones when the Purple Prefecture State had never sunk.

Zhang Fan originally just browsed casually, and then left after a rough understanding. After all, time has changed, so what is the use of it? But that's not the case.

Such an irresistible attitude was completely knocked to pieces when something flashed through the picture.

,just

"What?"

Zhang Fan froze, and his eyes were spewed out three feet.

Not only him, but also the bitter Taoist in the Bodhi Garden, jumped three feet high. If Feng Jiuling and others were not present, they would have jumped out directly.

Zhang Fan's heart was like the night was broken by lightning. It was transparent and loud again in an instant, almost unable to maintain the calmness on the surface.

"green

"It turned out to be a bronze tripod!!!"

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