"Tick tock!"

Listening to the sound of falling rain outside the cave, Zhang Fang woke up from his meditation, looked at the rain falling outside the cave, and he whispered: "It's another year of spring rain, and before I know it, I've been in this world for almost a year." ”

As he spoke, Zhang Fang stood up, glanced at the cave that had been closed for half a year, and then slowly left the cave, he knew that it was time for him to get out, and this time, it was likely that there would be no chance to come back.

Three days ago, the ugly boy had left, the two agreed that the first day of March would be in the Sujiaji more than 100 miles north of Taixuan Mountain, it was the middle of February, Zhang Fang was not ready to retreat again, he vaguely had a feeling that this time to slay the dragon was his opportunity to break the void, and the remaining half a month may be his last days in the rivers and lakes.

This Jianghu still has a lot of thoughts for Zhang Fang, and there are still some unfinished things to arrange, not to mention the others, just say this Peach Blossom Mountain, he hastily founded it and then let it go, this time to leave, for the sake of everything, he naturally has to make some arrangements, so he does not want to spend the rest of the time in the lonely sitting, and he retreats for half a year, the realm of the great master has been completely stable, although the way of strength is slow, but after all, it is step by step, and in other aspects he also has a lot of gains, and then the retreat is of little significance.

"Whew!"

Zhang walked slowly to the cliff, the broken stone here also recorded his fight with the ugly boy a few days ago, Zhang Fang just glanced at it casually, and then took a light breath, stepped out of the right foot, and stepped out of the cliff in one step, but when his left heel was on the heel, his feet were suspended in the air, but his whole person did not fall down the cliff, but his feet were tense and drooping, like the tip of his toes lightly touching the void, and the whole person was suspended in mid-air like this.

If there are other people in the rivers and lakes here who see Zhang Fang standing in the air like this, they are afraid that they will fall out of their eyes in shock, this is too contrary to common sense, in the martial arts for thousands of years, almost no one has been able to achieve such a level of light body kung fu.

However, Zhang Fang felt that it should be taken for granted, how could the inheritance of the wind god be the same as that of ordinary people? In the past six months, in addition to stabilizing the realm and consolidating various exercises, his biggest gain is to integrate the inheritance of the wind god, and it is nothing in his opinion that light skills have reached the realm of flying in the sky.

What Zhang Fang really values is that after integrating the Fengshen inheritance and cultivating to a high and profound realm, the 'three-elemental' pattern of the Fengshen inheritance has been clearly defined in his body with Tongjian Gong, Yuanyang Zizai Gong and Yi Jin, and the 'three-elemental' pattern of the two meridians of washing the marrow and urging the Fengshen inheritance, and even because of the fit between the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong and the Inner and Outer Holy Dao, the golden body of the Inner and Outer Saints is also a very strong suppressive force, so two months ago, Zhang Fang began to try to take the last step of the Three-Yuan Returning to the True Dafa, that is, 'Three-Element Integration'.

It's a pity that after two months, Zhang Fang is always a little short of the last step of this supreme thaumaturgy, but Zhang Fang is not in a hurry, he knows that this step is not easy, once it is successful, I am afraid that it will step into a new realm, and such a breakthrough is not a retreat that can be achieved, there needs to be a glimmer of opportunity.

"Maybe this dragon slaying is where I broke through this last step!"

Zhang Fang whispered, and when the words settled, he didn't stop any longer, and there was a cyclone rolling in the palms of his feet hanging in the air, and then the whole person seemed to be boosted by something, and he threw himself into the rain like a meteor, heading into the distance

Peach Blossom Mountain is not a famous mountain and big river, it is not as steep and majestic as Mount Emei, it is not as steep and majestic as Mount Hua, it is just a small place, just like between the front mountain and the back mountain of Peach Blossom Mountain, the distance is not more than a few miles, Zhang Fang hangs in the air, and it is already to the front mountain in a moment.

In the past, all the palaces of Tianmiao Sect on the main peak of the mountain have been demolished by Zhang Fang's people, and now the Peach Blossom Mountain, in addition to the peach trees that have not yet bloomed on the mountain, there are only a few side rooms on the main peak, a few bamboo buildings, and a main hall that is not spacious.

Just look at the furnishings on the main peak, there is no big atmosphere, even when Wei Qingqing first stayed here, I don't know why Zhang Fang is like this, only Huang Jue understands that this is Zhang Fang in memory of her father, this is almost the same as the original Peach Blossom Island on the Peach Blossom Mountain, except that there is no sea, and it is precisely because of this that she is willing to stay here for a long time, which makes her feel at home.

"Step!"

Zhang Fang floated down in front of the main hall on the main peak, there was no one here who was deserted, Zhang Fang didn't care, he stood in front of the main hall and looked around, looking at this plain and insipid small place, but his face showed a knowing smile, although Peach Blossom Mountain is simple, but after all, it is the place where he started his sect, and in such a place, penance, is also a kind of tempering of the heart, Zhang Fang believes that his preaching place will not be in the rivers and lakes, at least Bai Xiaoyou will not let him down.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fang turned his eyes to look at a bamboo building in the west, and Bai Xiaoyou was pushing Wei Qingqing to rush here. Zhang Fang was not surprised to see it, he did not hide his qi when he went out this time, others may not be able to feel it, but his master Wei Qingqing must be able to detect his movements, Bai Xiaoyou and Wei Qingqing rushed to the first time, but it was also reasonable.

"Master!"

Bai Xiaoyou was far away, and when he looked at the figure in the soft drizzle, he shouted with joy, and then pushed Wei Qingqing and rushed over like stepping on a hot wheel.

"Master!"

When he got closer, Bai Xiaoyou shouted sweetly again.

Zhang Fang looked at Bai Xiaoyou's happy expression and somewhat weird appearance but was not surprised, just smiled and nodded, and then said softly: "The kung fu has not fallen, not bad." ”

After speaking, Zhang Fang walked in front of Wei Qingqingqing and saluted him respectfully, Wei Qingqingqing was also full of joy, and after receiving Zhang Fang's salute, he said: "Are you out of the customs this time, or are you out for a walk?" ”

"Out of customs. The disciple had been in retreat for a long time, but he wanted to go further, but he finally felt that there was no opportunity, so after leaving the customs this time, he first made some preparations in the door, that is, he wanted to go down the mountain. ”

Zhang Fang didn't tell Wei Qingqingqing about the dragon slaying, after all, the battle of dragon slaying was too dangerous, although Wei Qingqing was also a grandmaster, but after all, he was old and disabled, Zhang Fang never wanted this teacher who was very kind to him to die tragically in front of him, so he would never let Wei Qingqingqing participate in it.

Hearing Zhang Fang say this, Wei Qingqing nodded and said, "That's fine, you can't get anything from sitting in the mountains, and it's good to go out for a walk." ”

After speaking, Wei Qingqing beckoned to Bai Xiaoyou and said, "Xiaoyou, come and push the old man, and we will accompany your master around." ”

Wei Qingqingqing was in a good mood and was quite interested, Zhang Fang naturally would not refuse, and the three of them went down the peak independently, all the way to the mountains, during which Wei Qingqingqing was talking to Zhang Fang about the recent changes in the rivers and lakes, although Bai Xiaoyou didn't talk much, but his face always showed joy.

When the three of them arrived at a bamboo building on the mountainside, Zhang Fang looked over and saw Murong Zhen and Lingxi concentrating on the chess game in the building, maybe they felt something, but Murong Zhen, who was about to fall, turned his head to look outside the building, and when he saw Zhang Fang's figure in the drizzle, Murong Zhen stood up suddenly.

"Big Brother Gao!"

Murong Zhenfei also rushed towards Zhang Fang, and only stopped before Zhang Fang approached, his cheeks hung his head crimson, and he whispered: "Brother Gao, are you finally out of the customs?" ”

Zhang Fang nodded and said, "Hmm." ”

Looking at Murong Zhen, Zhang was also happy in his heart, but the joy contained guilt, Zhang Fang was not wood, after such a long time, he knew Murong Zhen's feelings for him, but it was a pity that he had already chosen the road, and there was no room for other things to be mixed in on this road.

"Xiaozhen, thank you for your hard work."

It was still the same sentence, but the tone was not calm, and his voice was shaky, containing guilt, which was the only thing Zhang Fang could say to Murong Zhen. The original class A was managed by Murong Zhen for him, and the cold Peach Blossom Mountain was also Murong Zhen looking for someone to demolish the palace of Tianmiaozong and plant the peach trees in the mountains, Murong Zhen has been silently supporting him behind his back, never giving up, but it's a pity

Listening to this seemingly ordinary sentence, but whether it was Wei Qingqing, Bai Xiaoyou, or Murong Zhen, they all looked at Zhang Fang, everyone could hear it, Zhang Fang's voice contained strong emotional fluctuations, in the impression of these people, Zhang Fang was never shocked, and he was also calm in the face of life and death.

"Come with me."

Zhang Fang tried his best to suppress his feelings, but it was difficult to hide the guilt on his face, the reason why this was the reason why Zhang Fang saw Murong Zhen the moment he saw it, and he had a sense of darkness in his heart, he knew that the day he stayed on the mountain might be the last day to accompany Murong Zhen.

Murong Zhen would not refuse Zhang Fang, and Lingxi followed Zhang Fang, a group of five people walked through the mountains, but no one spoke, the atmosphere was a little heavy, and after a while, the group was close to the foot of the mountain, and before they reached the mountain gate, they heard a somewhat rude voice from afar.

"I said Fengyang, you just die, Gao Hunt closed the death pass, and I don't know when I will come out, even if you kneel here for more than half a year, you won't be his apprentice. Besides, what's the good of being his apprentice? Bai Xiaoyou, you've also seen it, you've become a monster in your practice, do you want to be like that? ”

The voice was clear and loud, and the five people in the group heard it clearly, and their faces changed, but the other four couldn't help but look at Zhang Fang, because the person who spoke was Huang Jue, this Zhang Fang's junior sister has simply become a headache for everyone on Peach Blossom Mountain, but she is partial and helpless, and now that Zhang Fang, the main master, is finally out of the customs, everyone also wants to see how Zhang Fang handles it.

Zhang Fang also didn't expect Huang Jue's personality to be so perverse now, but he glanced at Bai Xiaoyou first, and after seeing that Bai Xiaoyou didn't react much, he came out of the crowd, and within a few steps, his figure flashed to the foot of the mountain. R1152