In the past, Zhang Fan condensed into a small Zhoutian formation with thirty-six star golds. Today, he looked at more than two thousand star cores in front of him. After learning from each other, the idea of ​​a large Zhoutian formation emerged from his heart uncontrollably.

"It's only more than a thousand left!"

As long as he can collect a total of 3,650 star gold, even if it is like more than 2,000 on the periphery, he can use it to arrange the Great Zhoutian Formation to maximize the power of the Zhoutian Star Formation.

Just thinking about it, Zhang Fan couldn't help but feel excited.

Unfortunately, there is no pit for him to shave today. Such a great harvest cannot be repeated after all. We need to think of another way. If it weren't for this reason, he would have been able to sit still and would have started without stopping.

The temptation power of the Great Zhoutian Formation to him is not ordinary.

At this time, in Zifu Prefecture, no matter whether it was Zhu Xian's right envoy, Yun Hua in Yunzhong Realm, the red-haired ancestor, the thousand-eyed old demon, or even the hidden Yongye and Lei Ze, except for the fairy Xinglan next to him, he was a simple figure.

Under the gaze of these strong men, it is not easy to obtain the bronze cauldron? Not to mention the huge monsters behind these people, or there is still a huge thing standing there, it is unknown.

If the Great Zhoutian Formation could be improved before that, there would undoubtedly be an additional killer steel, which would be a little more certain.

Thinking about this, Zhang Fan's mind retreated from Qiankun's sleeve.

"There is no honorary guest?"

As soon as he opened his eyes, a shriveled and thin goatee-beard appeared in front of him, and a chrysanthemum appeared on his face.

"I haven't thanked the elder for his generosity yet

“No thanks, no

Xing Lihu just said a few words of politeness, and then Zhang Fan smiled and said leisurely: "And there is still a

"No more, there is really no second one. Please forgive me. There is only such inventory in the clan.

Xing Minghu said with a bitter face.

He had seen before that Zhang Fan attached great importance to these things. If he could take them out, he wouldn't have taken them out earlier. The world is so conscience, there is really only such a "garbage dump" in the valley.

What he was afraid of was that Zhang Fan would eat the marrow and know the taste, so he would be miserable. It would be difficult for a good cook to cook without rice. He would definitely be helpless. In this way, it would be difficult to say the next words.

Therefore, as soon as Zhang Fan spoke, he subconsciously followed, and could even understand.

Zhang Fan smiled and thought that the plunder just now was afraid that the old man would be scared. Then he smiled gently and said, "Old man, I'm looking for a place."

“A place is located?.

Xinglou Tiger turned red and realized that he had made a mistake. He quickly prepared to make up for his mistake.

As Zhang Fan described the pedestal of Fairy Xinglan's placement of the Purple Mansion Forbidden Monument, the shame on Xingmohu's face gradually dissipated, showing a bit of weirdness.

According to Fairy Xinglan, except for the Central Purple Mansion Divine Monument, the bases of all Purple Mansion Forbidden Monument should be similar, and Xingzhou is naturally no exception. Therefore, Zhang Fan also described it, and then he discovered that Xing Moehu's expression was not right. Looking at Xing Feng, it seemed that the difference was also true.

Now, even his own expression seemed a bit strange.

No, this expression has appeared once before. Now it's again."

"Is there something wrong with that pedestal?"

Zhang Fan couldn't figure it out. Anyway, it couldn't be another one, "trash dump", right?

But this is finally good news. If even these local snakes have been thriving in Xingzhou for tens of thousands of years, they don’t know where they are, then it will be really hard to find.

"Old man, is that pedestal far from here?"

After thinking about it, he still asked.

"No

“Just pull it off.

Xing Minghu said in a muffled voice, with a depressed look on his face, so he led the way first.

With the lessons from this past, he naturally knew that the base was not a simple thing. When he thought about the purpose of the tribe’s tribe’s use for countless years, the old man had a headache.

Even if you have a headache, you have to lead the way. As he said, you will reach your feet. In just a moment, a rather desolate place appeared in front of Zhang Fan and others.

Still not far behind the valley, under a cliff, everyone stopped.

On the cliffs, there are countless pits and holes, scattered in a circle, and almost endless.

, Wanbibei

These pits are not very big, and the biggest one is that most ordinary people have only the size of a wine jar on their upper body.

In the gaps between these pits, there are some small shallow pits that look like they are for people to climb and fall.

When Zhang Fan and others arrived, a family was leaving crying and crying. Xingfeng did not forget to step forward and comfort her softly.

It is obvious that this cliff is obviously the last resting place for the tribesmen who died in battle. Judging from the size of the pits, they should have been cremated and entered with ashes.

The warriors who died on the battlefield are naturally worthy of respect and are worthy of incense sacrifice for future generations. But at this moment, when Zhang Fan felt depressed when he thought of their purpose here, why was the things he wanted to be abandoned in the eyes of these people?

Star Locust Tiger." He is more dull and more blocked. He just feels that human feelings are obviously selling out. But because of the reason why it makes people laugh and cry, is there anything more depressing in the world?

Subconsciously, his eyes kept glancing at the dark place before the cliff.

There, there was a piece of black sheep on the ground, like scorched earth, and a stone platform in the center, as dark as the stove of an ordinary family, as if firewood had been stained for years.

The problem is that it can't be burned on it, but it can only be

Zhang Fan looked at the base of the Purple Mansion Forbidden Monument that he had been looking for for a while. He thought that this thing might have sunk into the bottom of the water in the changing fields and covered in yellow sand. "He might not have thought that it would be used as a ashes!

That's right, it's the ashes!

Obviously, this stone platform that gnaws the wall on the front was used by these wastes from the galaxy. Due to their location and shape, it became a place where they piled up firewood, burned corpses, and finally collected their ashes.

At this time, a person on the net was cremated not long ago, and there was even a residual heat on the stone platform.

After many years of doing this, the entire stone platform has been darkened, and there is no trace of the magnificent appearance of the base of Fairy Xinglan.

"Is it here?"

Xing Minghu came up carefully and asked.

Zhang Fan nodded mutely and said, "Thank you, Elder."

At the same time, I thought to myself that the result is not the worst. If these people like sky burial, then there should be scavenging birds circling on them; or if this is a good platform, it is a troublesome to use it to pile up urns and so on.

This is the best now.

Sighing, Zhang Fan waved his sleeves, and the strong wind whistled past like a knife.

First, the ground near the stone platform, where the strong wind passed, layers of black soil flipped up and scraped away, reaching several feet deep, and purple light suddenly burst out from it.

Little by little, large tracts, from slow to fast, from point to surface, and then the earth and stones on the ground were gone, revealing the floor paved with amethyst and the various patterns on it. They were mysterious and beautiful, and they had never lost a little luster due to the concealment of dust and the passage of time."

Not far away, Xingfeng covered her mouth, unable to imagine that under the platform where they were sky burials, they were arranged so luxuriously.

Not to mention her, even the Star Ragnarok tiger, who is much older than him, has never seen the true face of this stone platform. Since I have remembered, this thing has always been a ashes platform and a corpse burning platform.

“See you a god

He punched his palm hard, wanting to cry without tears. Why did he do this happen today?

As the wind gathered, it swept across the stone platform, whistling, and layers of black skin were constantly blown and pushed apart, and the appearance of the purple cornerstone was revealed.

It was a stone platform made of pure purple stones. Each purple stone was carved with exquisite reliefs, recording one scene after another, and vividly exaggerating the heaviness and vicissitudes of history.

From beginning to end, it was only a moment. At this moment, it seemed that the stone platform and the crystal floor had nothing to do with the things like the corpse burning platform.

Xingmoehu and Xingfeng were both blushing, they had no shame to see others

Zhang Fan's thoughts were no longer on their bodies. A purple light flashed across his hands, and the Purple Mansion Forbidden Monument floated.

In an instant, the purple light masterpiece seemed to sense the base in front of it. The Purple Mansion Forbidden Monument seemed to have come alive, and it flew towards the stone platform base with full spirituality.

This time, Zhang Fan did not take any action to stop him.

He was as excited as a child and as solemn as a mountain. At this moment, the Purple Palace Forbidden Monument showed two completely opposite temperaments.

It was rotating and growing in the wind. When the Purple Mansion Forbidden Monument flew from Zhang Fan's hand to the sky above the stone platform base, it had magnified countless times and hit a loud bang."

The entire stone platform and the entire earth began to tremble.

The purple light reflects the vast sky.

"Click click"

As the tremor continued, the sound of rupture came out of the gnawing wall. Zhang Fan frowned and waved his sleeves to protect the cliff and the ashes of countless warriors parked on it.

The vibration lasted for a moment. After everything came to silence, Zhang Fan walked up, climbed the stone platform, and stood in front of the Purple Palace Forbidden Monument.

The one standing side by side with him is naturally Fairy Xinglan.

At this time, on the Purple Palace Forbidden Monument, four starlights were like naughty little girl, blinking and sleeping like a naughty little girl.

Zhang Fan’s own, Fairy Xinglan’s, and the other two o’clock are Yongye and Taoist Lei Ze at about half past.

Just as he wanted to obtain the recognition of Zifuzhou like a fairy Xinglan many months ago, a strange scene suddenly appeared in front of them.

At the same time, there was almost no difference in sequence, and the four stars that were dim all light up.

In an instant, eight stars and eight stars flashed on the divine monument.

"What's going on?"

,just
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