The god who wanted to speak out and stopped roared when he was tasting tea, because Xing Muhu suddenly arrived and never said it.

Now that she saw Zhang Fan coming, she forced a smile and said, "Brother Zhang, what's the problem with the Purple Mansion Divine Monument?"

Zhang Fan looked at her deeply, shook his head and said, "Nothing, it's just a sequelae of luck that was intercepted a few days ago."

The trembling situation of the Purple Palace Divine Monument did appear once at that time, and it was reasonable for him to say this.

Strangely, Fairy Xinglan stopped him, just nodded slightly, and stopped talking.

After pondering for a while, Zhang Fan still said straight to the point: "Xinglan, but have something to say?"

"Um!"

Fairy Xinglan nodded slowly and said, "Brother Zhang, Xinglan may be leaving. Maybe for a long time, we will never have a chance to see each other again."

"It's not necessarily true for a long time."

Zhang Fan smiled secretly, but did not say it clearly, but asked, "But Brother Ling Yongye's news?"

"good."

Fairy Xinglan did not hide it and admitted it calmly.

When Zhang Fan found that her expression was a little heavy, he was startled, and then suddenly realized that she thought that it was difficult to tell the good or bad luck this time, and there might be no more time to meet again. He felt a little bit hurtful of separation, so he seemed to be eager to speak but stopped.

"You go!"

Zhang Fan smiled mysteriously and said, "Maybe we will see you again soon."

After saying that, he didn't explain and turned around and left. He just waved his hand behind to say goodbye.

Even though he knew he would see him again in a few days, Zhang Fan really couldn't feel hurtful of separation and was too lazy to play the show, so he simply left.

"you

He walked freely, but Fairy Xinglan was angry and stomped her feet hard, only to feel that the back that was leaving was so disappointing. She had been brewing for a long time, but it turned out to be such a result.

"I hope we can meet again!"

After a moment, she sighed faintly, looked at the place where Zhang Fan disappeared for the last time, and then put her slender palm on the Purple Mansion Divine Monument.

"boom

The purple light filled the water like a rock, ripples and ripples enveloping the entire valley.

Long before this, Zhang Fan had a possible abnormality with the Xingwei Tiger, so under his comfort, the natives of Xingzhou in the valley did not show any panic.

As the spiritual shock of the Purple Mansion Divine Monument teleportation array slowly dissipated, Zhang Fan slowly closed his eyes and entered a new round of recession.

What is needed now is. Just wait!

Waiting is long, but when you are sure that those who are waiting will arrive, you don’t have so many distractions in your heart, and you are immersed in your cultivation, you live a very fast life.

A month passed in a flash.

Over the past few days, Zhang Fan has been trying to figure out the Hunyuan Ball, digging out the Great Zhoutian Formation, and applying the God-killing Gun in order to achieve the greatest power when needed.

Compared with his leisure and tranquility, busyness, Yongye and others went to another extreme. After Fairy Xinglan left for a month, purple light burst out again on the Purple Mansion Divine Monument, still covering the entire valley like water waves. Seeing this scene, the native Xingzhou law naturally could not understand the meaning of success or rebellion, and the changes in spiritual power, but they were not very alarmed.

When a huge magic circle appeared on the Purple Mansion Divine Monument, several natives in Xingzhou holding spears ran towards the leaders such as Xinghu, Xingfeng, etc.

These are all explained by Zhang Fan long ago.

A moment later, when Xingchuan Tiger wore his ritual ritual sacrificial garment that had been passed down for many generations. When Xingfeng and others appeared beside him, a door opened in front of the Purple Mansion Divine Monument and above the formation.

This portal made of purple halo is like communicating with another world. After the portal is stable, seven people appeared one after another in front of these Xingzhou natives who had seen two outsiders Zhang Fan and Fairy Xinglan in their lifetime.

Fortunately, there is also a familiar Fairy Xinglan, so that they will not be too nervous.

The visitor is Yongye, Fairy Xinglan, Taoist Lei Ze, Fairy Yun Hua, the Divine Punishment Sword Pursuit Purple Clothes, the Red-haired Ancestor, and the Thousand-Eyed Old Demon!

In addition to Zhang Fan, eight people who entered Zifuzhou gathered together.

After they came to the valley through the Purple Mansion Divine Monument, they glanced briefly and did not show any surprise. It was obvious that Fairy Xinglan had already said the situation here.

Otherwise, all the remaining humans in the entire Zifu Prefecture will be here. How could they take a few more glances?

But now Yongye and others are not in that mood anymore. Almost all the depression in their hearts is written on their faces.

After the initial success, it reached the last moment and was completely in an almost unsolvable deadlock.

"Fortunately, he's there."

When facing unexpected difficulties, such an idea flashed through Yongye and others' hearts. At the same time, it was also depressed.

Whether it was the first contact with Zhang Fan, the rumored strength, or even the big news he made in Xingzhou, they were very afraid of Zhang Fan. Unexpectedly, they would personally draw him to the state claws, the pattern and the depressedness of the closeness of the original heart, making all the faces not very good, only Fairy Xinglan is an exception.

After smiling at Xing Yuhu, Xingfeng and others, she felt really emotional. She couldn't help but remember the situation when she parted a month ago. "Has he guessed it long ago?"

This question flashed through, and then her face felt a little fever. Thinking about the thought of separation from life and death a month ago, but in less than a month, she came over again. What's going on?

There was something in her mind that made her look that quickly disappeared without caring about a glance on her face.

Similar things happened many times when the woman was still in this valley.

This time it was a little different. Xingfeng, not far away, lowered her head deeply. Even the tribe members next to her could not see her expression.

Disappointed, extremely disappointed!

Fairy Xinglan, who made Xingfeng like this, was naturally the return of her.

"Since you're leaving, why do you have to come back?"

Xingfeng clearly remembered how happy she was when Fairy Xinglan left a month ago. She was thinking all night long. Before she could even pluck up the courage, Fairy Xinglan appeared in front of her again with a smile.

Next to it, there were six powerful immortal masters.

Of course, the immortal master is what Xingyaohu is concerned about, and Xingfeng focuses more on the two fairy-like characters of Ziyi and Yun Hua.

None of the tribesmen can compare with such beauty and style. Even the number one beauty in her clan is not as good as a little finger.

Xingfeng’s little daughter’s idea was a huge thing for her, but in fact it didn’t affect anyone, and no one even noticed it.

It’s not that it can’t be, but that no one has spent time on an ordinary top girl like her.

Just when her head was in chaos, a beautiful voice sounded in her ears.

"Elder, where is Brother Zhang?"

This was the voice of Fairy Xinglan. When Xingfeng looked up, she realized that Xinghu had already brought a group of Xingzhou natives to the present. She followed her in a daze, and she was actually not afraid of mistakes.

Among the seven people, the only one who walked out to respond to the Star Tiger was naturally Fairy Xinglan.

They had no intention of holding their breath and hiding their breath. Zhang Fan was also in the moment they stepped out of the teleportation array, and they had already entered the range of each other's sensing and spiritual consciousness.

However, after all, I have something to ask for, so of course it is not easy to fly over casually. The procedure that should be taken is still necessary. Yongye and others are too lazy to talk to these natives in Xingzhou, so they fell into Fairy Xinglan.

"Report to the immortal master, Master Zhang is waiting to cook tea on the Star Cliff."

Xingminghu.com said halfway, and Fairy Xinglan waved her hand to stop her, but saw her smiling and said, "Let's lead the way!"

What can Xingbiaohu say? I secretly regret that the Q&A that I have prepared for a long time is so sloppy and slutty. I lamented in my heart, "I led the way obediently.

He, Yongye and a group of seven people walked towards Xingguang Cliff. The natives of Xingzhou naturally dispersed, and only Xingfeng stood there, looking at their gradually fascinated.

At this moment, she felt that she was so far away from these people, so far away that her back seemed so blurry, let alone the figure standing at a higher place, perhaps, she could only see it in a dream.

“It would be great if it was a dream

"I can't wake up!"

“It’s a pity that’s not

On Xingfeng's pretty face, the stubbornness and confusion alternated, which made people heartbreaking.

The so-called Starlight Cliff is where Zhang Fan plundered the star spirit accumulated by the natives of Xingzhou for countless years.

At this time, the star beam of the sky still exists, and it is still the most abundant star power in the entire Xingzhou. Unfortunately, there is not much star essence under it that has received the tempering of the star power.

Even so, Yongye and others couldn't help but look at each other.

Even with their status in the world of immortal cultivation, these things are rare.

In response to this, Fairy Xinglan chuckled, as if Zhang Fan had disappeared.

The best and most essential parts have turned into the God-killing Gun. Secondly, Fairy Xinglan also took away the parts, and the rest are just what the two of them don’t want.

The things that they looked down upon moved these powerful men who called the wind and rain, and immediately made them both secretly amused.

"Everyone, I've been missing for many days, can I do it smoothly?"

Zhang Fan bowed and greeted him. Yongye and others quickly replied with their gifts, and their faces were inevitably a little dark. The red-haired ancestor was the best, and they were as black as the bottom of the pot, and they were extremely depressed.

"Zhang cooks a fragrant tea and drinks it alone is boring. He is worried about his friends who have no common taste. You are here to find the time. Isn't it a pleasure to drink tea and discuss the truth?"

As he said that, the fragrant tea fell in front of everyone one by one, the tea fragrance was everywhere, and the water vapor was misty. Yongye guided the people without the mood to taste the tea and discuss the truth. He took a sip politely, and then Yongye coughed lightly, saying his purpose:

"Fellow Daoist Donghua, Yongye is here to ask the real person to help."
Chapter completed!