Chapter 887: Shocking Change, Kyushu Oath (I)

"Master!"

The bright sunlight sprinkled all over Dongyang Peak, and when he walked out of the quiet room, it was as if he had walked from the eternal night to the light.

As soon as Zhang Fan and the ascetic man came out of the quiet room, they saw Long Yun standing outside, obviously waiting for a long time.

Zhang Fan, who was bathed in the sun again, was not surprised that Long Yun appeared outside the quiet room at this time, but just patted him on the shoulder and said gently: "Keep up." ”

After saying that, he strode out.

Although Zhang Fan is in retreat, it does not mean that he ignores everything in the outside world, at his behest of all, Long Yun has been following Candle Jiuxiao for these days, just to understand all the situation, so that he can return as soon as he leaves the customs.

Although Zhang Fan has two apprentices and a daughter, and there are many registered disciples, the only one who can really make him feel at ease to explain things is Long Yun.

"Alright, Xiaolong, you can speak. ”

Sitting at the stone table, sipping fragrant tea, Zhang Fan said indifferently.

"Master, Master Candle thinks it's almost time to get in touch with the Xuantian Sect Duan Zhenren. ”

Long Yun replied respectfully.

Immediately afterwards, he recounted in detail all the things that had happened since Zhang Fan's retreat, from the arrival of Duan Tianwolf and the others, as well as everything before and after, nothing was missing.

"Oh~"

Zhang Fan smiled slightly and said, "I didn't expect Duan Tianwolf to be such a pompous person. ”

"What's so strange, the people of their Xuantianmen have always been like this, from generation to generation, the ten ** are all this bird virtue, as if they were born superior. ”

The bitter people on the side sneered.

In his time, the powerful status of Xuantianmen was no less than today, and with the position of ascetic people, it is estimated that there is no less contact with them.

"Really?!"

Zhang Fan responded with a smile, but didn't take it to heart.

It's just a subsection, it doesn't matter.

Yes......

"Xiaolong, but what's the matter?"

Zhang Fan had such eyesight that he could easily see that Long Yun's words had not yet been finished, so he raised his eyebrows and said.

"Yesterday, a Yuanying real person came to visit my Faxiangzong late at night, and it is said that he came from Youzhou. ”

This person had a secret conversation with Duan Zhenren for one night, and before it was full of light, he set off and rushed back to Youzhou. ”

Long Yun's words came into his ears, Zhang Fan was finally moved, groaned for a while, and said, "Xiaolong, what is wrong with that real person before and after?"

"Master sees thousands of miles!"

A flash of admiration flashed in Long Yun's eyes, and he said: "Originally, Duan Zhenren has always been not arrogant or impatient, and he looked like he was exhausted, but after that person left, Duan Zhenren had already summoned Master Candle three times today, asking for a meeting immediately, which was quite impatient. ”

"I see!"

Zhang Fan nodded, somewhat understanding in his heart.

Earlier, they grasped the hole cards that Xuantianmen also had to ask for Qinzhou, and was even more anxious than them, so they dragged the word trick in order to take a greater advantage in the subsequent negotiations.

Duan Tianluo also understood this, and it was not surprising that he showed people to be leisurely and brake quietly.

Strangely, what happened after he had a secret conversation with the Yuan Ying real person who suddenly arrived.

Labor a real person, come and go in a hurry to be a messenger, ten of the best things are not small.

Either the situation deteriorated sharply, or he was absolutely sure that the Qinzhou monks represented by Faxiangzong would accept his conditions.

Either way, it means that the talks are imperative, and if they continue to drag on, I am afraid that it may be self-defeating.

"Xiaolong, when you are summoned to Master Candle, I will say that I will do what he wants, and I have no opinion as a teacher. ”

"Also, wake up that sleeping cat and take it with us, we have to show a little sincerity. ”

Zhang Fan didn't think about it for long, and then ordered.

"Yes, Master!"

A smile appeared on Long Yun's face, and he retreated.

Duan Ziyu really didn't suffer any sin these days, Zhang Fan was troublesome, so he didn't wake him up at all, and just let him sleep until now.

For him, the little twenty days of work was just a short time between opening and closing his eyes.

After Long Yun retreated, Zhang Fan pondered for a while, drank the fragrant tea in one gulp, and sighed: "Ku Lao, it is estimated that we will not have a few days to be idle." ”

"Oh, you're so sure?"

The bitter man played with the tea cup in his hand for a long time, and said noncommittally.

"Providence is like a knife, and you can't avoid it. ”

Zhang Fan smiled slightly and said indifferently.

In a short period of time, he has obtained a lot of benefits, such as the transformation of the ink spirit, which is not what it used to be, the essence blood of the desolate snake, refining and absorption, and the essence blood of the golden crow, becoming a secret technique.

But the more his strength improved, the clearer the feeling in his heart that the mountain rain was coming.

Unconsciously, Zhang Fan remembered the seven golden black feathers lying calmly in the Qiankun bag, and secretly said in his heart: "It's time to refine a magic weapon." ”

However, this will have to wait until after meeting Duan Tianwolf!

......

That night, in the main hall of the Faxiangzong, the lights were brilliant, and the six real people of the Faxiangzong should be seated.

On the guest of honor, the middle-aged man with excellent demeanor, needless to say, is the real soldier Duan Tianwolf.

On the surface, Duan Tianwolf was chatting and laughing with Candle Jiuxiao and the others, but his eyes glanced at the silent Zhang Fan from time to time.

The real person of Faxiangzong, that is, Zhang Fan, has never met with him.

Therefore, as soon as he sat down, he saw his new face, and without introduction, Duan Tianluo knew his identity.

Especially the Mo Ling standing on Zhang Fan's shoulder, who seemed to have never fully woken up, attracted most of his attention.

Zhang Fan didn't deliberately cover up Mo Ling's cultivation, Duan Tian Wolf was a figure, and he found it at first glance, the golden fire crow-like demon bird was clearly a seventh-order shape-shifting demon beast.

With Duan Tianwolf's city mansion, he couldn't help but be shocked at first sight.

There was almost no moment's delay, and he immediately remembered a few days ago, in a place far away from the mountain gate of Faxiangzong, he saw the scene of a clear sky and an electric snake swimming away, and he suddenly understood in his heart, and he was even more afraid of Zhang Fan.

This jealousy, among them, there is no lack of jealousy and admiration, thinking that he Duan Tianwolf's disciples, in fact, are older than Zhang Fan, but no one can reach the realm of Yuanying, but Zhang Fan can already be on an equal footing with him, the difference is so big, it can't be reasonable.

In normal times, with Duan Tianwolf's pride, he may also rise up to compare one or two, compete with it, and kill his arrogant thoughts, but at this time, no matter what he thinks in his heart, he has to put aside all his distractions.

All kinds of thoughts flashed in Duan Tianwolf's heart, and when he was considering the wording, Zhang Fan spoke first.

"Duan Zhenren, let the high-ranking disciples and the inferior disciples hit it off at first sight, and they have been in my Faxiangzong for a long time, and they have never reported it, and they have left distinguished guests without permission, so it's no wonder!"

Zhang Fan smiled and waved his hand, and Long Yun led one person into the hall.

When he arrived at the palace, Long Yun saluted the real people, and then retreated behind Zhang Fan, not lacking a word.

The person standing alone in the temple is the son of Gongziyu.

He was still dressed in gorgeous clothes, but he lacked the pride in his eyes, and he looked a little trembling, especially when he saw Duan Tianwolf sitting there.

"Master!"

"The disciple is not ......"

Gongzi Yu knelt down in front of Duan Tianwolf in embarrassment, and was interrupted by Duan Tianwolf halfway through his trembling voice.

"Enough, useless stuff. ”

After a snort, Duan Tianwolf also felt a little out of shape, waved his hand, and said, "Step aside." ”

Gongzi Yu ran behind him in a puff of smoke, and he didn't dare to look in the direction of Zhang Fan.

If he was still a little unconvinced, but now he is gone, when he said that sleeve, he understood the gap between the two sides, and now he is still on someone else's territory, where do you dare to make a mistake.

"Duan Zhenren, you came to my Faxiang Sect, I don't know what to see?"

Gongzi Yu's matter is over, it's time to talk about business, Candle Jiuxiao gave Duan Tianwolf a glass and said indifferently.

"I don't dare to see the teaching, I do have something to discuss. ”

Duan Tianwolf's expression froze, and the previous angry expression that was revealed because of the disciple's lack of anger was all retracted, and he said in a deep voice: "The northern states, from now on, will no longer interfere in the affairs of Qinzhou, and at the same time, please ask all the real people in Qinzhou to solve the trouble as soon as possible and rush to the aid of Northern Xinjiang!"

Without any whitewashing, Duan Tianwolf directly said what he meant.

"What?"

Candle Jiuxiao, Feng Jiuling, Zhang Fan, and even Nangong Hopeless, etc., the real people of Qinzhou present all showed shocked faces, Duan Tianwolf's words were really beyond their expectations.

It is not surprising that they do not invade each other, but the problem is that Duan Tianwolf represents not Youzhou, not Xuantianmen, but ......

"Northern states?!"

"...... so"

The people sitting here are all smart people, and in an instant, they have a number in their hearts.

"Has there been a change in Northern Xinjiang?"

Feng Jiuling asked in a deep voice.

"There is a large-scale mobilization of alien races, small frictions are continuous, and a big war is imminent. ”

"The northern states, all involved in this matter!"

Duan Tianwolf didn't have any intention of hiding it, and directly told the situation in the north.

The people of Qinzhou were first shocked, and then ecstatic.

The greatest oppression on Qinzhou has never been the overseas immortal cultivation realm, not the 100,000 Great Mountains and Ten Thousand Demon Ancestral Courts, but the powerful northern states.

They are the ones who are most likely to take advantage of the fire to rob and profit.

Now it seems that they are too busy to take care of themselves.

For Qinzhou, it is undoubtedly a great joy.

"Duan Zhenren, how do you represent the Northern States?"

Candle Jiuxiao groaned for a moment and asked.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes suddenly condensed on Duan Tianwolf's body.

Zhang Fan was thoughtful, and when he connected with the change in his attitude before and after what Long Yun said before, he realized something in his heart.

Thinking about it, he originally only represented Youzhou, and he didn't have many chips in his hand, so he made all kinds of moves.

All of this has changed after the arrival of the Yuan Ying real person yesterday.

Presumably, the situation in the north has taken a turn for the worse, and Duan Tianwolf has also received authorization to do his best to prevent a fire in the backyard when they are engaged in a war with the alien races in the north.

At this time, appeasing Qinzhou has become the top priority.

"If it's just to deliver the news, why bother to come with a real person?"

"There must be something in him that will be trusted. ”

Zhang Fan's eyes flashed with light, and all kinds of thoughts flashed in his mind, and he had already guessed the matter.

"This seat can naturally represent the states!"

Duan Tian Wolf stood up, his palm spread out, and an object appeared in the palm of his hand.

(To be continued)