After his divine sense swept over the bamboo flute, Zhuo Bufan held the bamboo flute, and a glint flashed in his eyes, "It turns out that there were really cultivators on the earth in the past, and it was the same as I thought." ”

Everyone in the Tan family and Xiao Nai stood by honestly, and when they saw Zhuo Bufan muttering to himself holding the bamboo flute, they all showed puzzled looks.

Tan Songtao arched his hand and said, "Mr. Zhuo, the treasures of the Tan family have been given to you, please let us live." ”

"This thing is for you, put it in the eye of the array, and your Spirit Gathering Array can continue to operate. Zhuo Bufan said, throwing out an ordinary stone.

Tan Songtao took the stone and took a look, this is just the most ordinary stone, which can be picked up everywhere by the river, but the difference is that the stone is engraved with all kinds of strange runes, and there are golden lights flashing in it.

"What is this?" Tan Songtao's eyes widened in surprise, and he quickly put the stone into the ancient well, and the Spirit Gathering Array in the courtyard began to continue to operate normally after a while.

You must know that the cultivation of the Tan family is completely dependent on the spirit gathering array in this courtyard to speed up the cultivation speed, if Zhuo Bufan really takes away the bamboo flute, causing the spirit gathering array to fail, it will be a big blow to the Tan family.

So when Tan Yun was cast by the other party, the Tan family didn't want to hand over the bamboo flute.

But Tan Songtao didn't expect that Zhuo Bufan had such magical powers, and he could make the formation start to run between his hands, he was simply a real immortal master.

This stone is just the first time that Zhuo Bufan has arranged the Spirit Gathering Array since he was reborn, and he casually found a stone to carve an inscription to use as the eye of the array, and now it is of little use to him.

In the hall of the Tan family, Zhuo Bufan played with the bamboo flute in his hand, and everyone in the Tan family stood below, silent.

"How did this bamboo flute come about?" Zhuo Bufan asked Tan Songtao.

Tan Songtao told the matter in 1510, it turned out that a hundred years ago, the Tan family, the He family, and the Hou family were all in the same family, and they worshipped a master as a disciple, but later the master died, and the three families separated, and the ancestor left three treasures to the three families at that time.

The Tan family is naturally this bamboo flute, while the He family has two magic beads, and the Hou family has a wooden sword.

It's just that Tan Songtao never imagined that the Black Witch Sect would be interested in their family's bamboo flute, although this bamboo flute is a magic weapon to assist cultivation, but compared with the magic weapons of the Hou family and the He family, it is much weaker.

After Zhuo Bufan asked clearly, he left the Tan family with the sword, as for the revenge of the Black Witch Sect, Zhuo Bufan didn't pay attention to it, if they dared to come, they would be killed directly.

On this trip to the southwest, Zhuo Bufan's biggest gain is this bamboo flute.

"Childe, what kind of treasure is this bamboo flute? Compared to those treasures on your body, this bamboo flute is too ordinary, right?" Shi Jian asked suspiciously, he had followed Zhuo Bufan's side for two years, and he had also understood a lot of things, knowing that Zhuo Bufan was not an ordinary martial artist and magician.

Zhuo Bufan played with the bamboo flute, and then said with a smile: "I'll give you a wisp of divine sense, you can see for yourself." ”

Saying that, Zhuo Bufan took his finger and lightly touched his forehead at the time, and Shi Jian felt as if there was a little more clarity in his mind, which was a very mysterious feeling, as if he could see through the world and the world, of course, this was just an illusion, and he couldn't see through the world with Zhuo Bufan's strength.

The sword opened his big black eyes, and when he landed on the bamboo flute again, he covered his small mouth in surprise, "This...... Is it all true? Is that a dragon?" In her mind, she saw all kinds of spells as bright as flowers, flying swords like meteors, flames burning heaven and earth, all kinds of spells emerging one after another, a group of people or voids, or stepping on flying swords, and there was a giant dragon about twenty meters on the ground, covered with cyan scales, which was the dragon of the real dragon country

, and not the dragon of Western mythology.

"That's not a dragon, it's just a Jiao, the real dragon is like a fairy, not in the world. Zhuo Bufan said.

Even if he was crisscrossing the cultivation planet, he had never seen a true dragon, which was something only in the legendary fairy world, and what the sword saw was just a snake that had turned into a dragon after cultivating.

And those cultivators must have been cultivators who once existed on the earth, in order to compete for this dragon.

It's just that I don't know if it's because the earth's cultivation resources are depleted, or because the great powers in the world are suppressing the earth, so these monks don't dare to come out.

However, this is good news for Zhuo Bufan, there are real monks on the earth, which means that there is also the existence of the spiritual veins of the Futian Cave, so that he can hope to enter the innate and leave the earth again.

Inside a deep mountain altar in the Southwest Mountains.

An old man covered in a black robe walked to the door of a secret room, "Young Sect Master, why don't we go directly to the Tan family and snatch their treasures, why let the He family and the Hou family come forward?"

After the stone door of the secret room slowly rose upwards and opened, a fair-skinned, tall young man with long black hair walked out, but his face was a little sickly pale, it was the young sect master who had been killed by Zhuo Bufan.

"Do you think we're just waiting for this opportunity? The Hehuan Sect, the Green Dragon Gang, the White Tiger Society, and the other hidden sects are all staring at it, and if we act too obviously, they will be noticed. The young sect master's voice was low and hoarse, and he said slowly: "Now another Zhuo Bufan has suddenly appeared?"

"Inform the killers of Heaven and Hell that I will kill Zhuo Bufan for two billion and bring him his head to me, and I will retreat. ”

After speaking, the young sect master returned to the back of the stone gate again.

At this time, on the beach in Hawaii, a man with black hair and black eyes who was in a style house, holding two beautiful black hair and bikinis with blond hair and bikinis, suddenly opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked a weird smile.

Pushing away the two blonde beauties beside her, "Baby, go wait for me in my room." ”

After the two women left, he opened the Apple laptop in front of him, and then landed on a black web website, the green code fell like a waterfall, and soon an English interface appeared.

Nowadays, the Internet can be accessed by ordinary people, and the web pages searched by search engines only account for 12% of all networks, and there are a large number of websites that cannot be searched and queried at a deep level, just like an ice structure, in the deepest part of the network, also known as the dark web.

This kind of secret website cannot be entered even if ordinary people know the URL, and it requires a secret key to enter, and it is full of all kinds of dirty transactions in the underworld.

The man landed on a web page buried deep in the ice of the Internet, Hitman.com, which contains the existence of various killer organizations and the people who publish tasks, marked with names and prices.

"Zhuo Bufan, a native of Jiangnan in China, has an honorarium of 2 billion. "A new message has appeared on the task list, which is very eye-catching in red font.

"Hehe, there's another big order. The man licked his lips, a bloodthirsty smile on his lips. "Hell is so fast!"