"Preach!"

"Preaching in front of a group of real people?!"

Zhang Fan smiled freely, nodded slightly towards the drunken Taoist, and immediately walked up the stairs step by step in front of everyone's eyes.

The so-called preaching is originally an understanding, but in this kind of scene, it is just a formality, representing a kind of honor, an opportunity to become famous in the world, and nothing more.

Since he doesn't have to talk about flowers, it is naturally nothing to Zhang Fan, not to mention that he still has a killer weapon in hand.

- Step Void!

This treasure was purchased in the coastal bazaar during the foundation building period, and what was recorded on it was the scene of the preaching of the great king in ancient times.

Over the years, Zhang Fan still takes it out and listens to it from time to time, and every time he has some understanding, it can be called a rare treasure.

Such a strong man whose cultivation is even higher than the god of transformation preached, as long as he intercepted a part and changed it slightly, it was enough to fool the people in the audience to pass the test smoothly.

Therefore, Zhang Fan didn't have any worries at all, like a volley in the void, just a few steps, and stepped on the peak.

"Huh?"

As soon as he got to the heights, he realized that the raised part of this floating island, the natural high platform, was really a volcanic crater.

It's not just the crater, it's looking down, and there's magma flowing in the middle of it, forming a whirlpool in the center.

These magma are also quite strange to say, obviously moving all the time, but there is no sound, no sparks, no violence, and no high heat.

Even when you stand above the crater, you still don't feel a hint of extra temperature, as if it's not magma that's moving below, but just mud.

"Donghua Zhenren, please sit down!"

At this moment, Zhang Fan's ears sounded the voice of the Nine Heavens True Man Feng Jiuling, and when he suddenly looked back, he saw that he stepped out in one step while making a sound, and shook the ground.

"Boom!"

In the crater, there was a sudden change, the magma surged, retreated in all directions, and there was a pillar in it, and the magma emerged.

"It's a good one without the slightest smell of fireworks, and it's wonderful to the pinnacle of control. ”

Whether it is Zhang Fan or the bitter Taoist, they all secretly praise it.

They were the closest people to the crater, and naturally they felt the mystery of it immediately.

The magma faded away like breaking the waves of the sea, and although the magma was still hot and hot during the whole process, it never splashed a single flame and hit the four walls, and it also slipped down like flowing water, leaving no trace.

While suppressing the power of the entire volcano, there is also such a wonderful control, Zhang Fan thinks that he has no such ability, this is the accumulation of countless years, as natural as breathing, not his younger generation who has risen in a short period of time can compare to the old spicy.

"This floating island must be the treasure of Fengjiuling!"

Zhang Fan knew in his heart that if it weren't for his own treasures, even if he had been precipitated for thousands of years and cultivated in the late Yuan Infant period, it would be difficult for him to be so lightweight.

He gestured to Feng Jiuling, but he was not polite, turned around, crossed his knees, and sat on the pillar.

Suddenly, the light of the sky and the fire of the earth were reflected, and the entire body sitting cross-legged was shrouded in dazzling light, as if the immortals in the sky had fallen into the dust.

At the same time, a stream of ethereal music, gratuitously on the floating island leisurely and born, if someone whispers in the ear, like a fairy dancing in front of the seat, fluttering and flickering, such as wanting to rise in the glow, listen attentively, but feel the sound of music, prepare for the beauty of the ethereal actions of the immortals.

"What a move!"

"When the float is white!"

Drunk to death, the festival is appreciated.

If it was just the previous sentence, everyone should echo it, but the last sentence came out, and the drunken Taoist directly took off the gourd on his waist and poured it happily, how do you look like he took the opportunity to drink.

Zhang Fan only uses his divine consciousness to shake the aura of heaven and earth, and gathers into a step of virtual lyrics and songs, extremely ethereal, and concentrates his divine energy, which is actually a common means used by the ancient great supernatural people when preaching.

The pace is in tune and the spirit is gathered, which is a good day for preaching.

At this moment, a broken gong sounded without losing the right time:

"Slow!"

"It's her again!"

Under the shroud of light and shadow, Zhang Fan's brows couldn't help frowning, and he could see a hidden evil spirit.

"What do you mean, old ghost!"

"Boom!"

Candle Jiuxiao was furious, his body suddenly straightened, far away, there was Zhou Tian Xingchen Diagram making waves again;

Using the Zhou Tian Xingchen diagram, the Candle Dragon Law appeared, and everyone knew that Candle Jiuxiao was really angry.

Let's not talk about his relationship with Zhang Fan, just his Faxiangzong Yuanying Zhenren's congratulatory gift, this old ghost woman interrupted three times and twice, just not to give Faxiangzong face.

As the ruler of this generation of Zhou Tian Xingchen Diagram, Candle Jiuxiao should inflict a thunderous wrath.

For a while, no one dared to persuade him, even if he was drunk to death, he no longer made a noise, but poured wine one by one, silently watching all this.

Under the strong pressure of Candle Jiuxiao, the old ghost woman "snorted", did not look at her, but she was not nervous, and said leisurely: "After the old woman finishes, it is not too late for you to get angry again!"

This tone, this demeanor, is clearly amorous, but unfortunately with that voice, it makes people lose their appetite.

"You say!"

Nine Heavens True Person Feng Jiuling pressed Candle Jiuxiao's shoulder, and two words burst out from between his teeth.

Just listening to his calm tone, I knew that if the old ghost woman couldn't tell the reason today, they would leave her behind.

In this one-acre and three-third of the Faxiangzong, even the Divine Dao Monarch must also be buried!

The old ghost woman naturally won't know this, she has been a neighbor of the Demon Dao and the Faxiangzong for tens of thousands of years, and she doesn't know how much she has suffered from the loss of Zhou Tian Xingchen Diagram, plus she is also an old man, how can she make a senseless sacrifice?

But seeing the old ghost woman, he smiled and said: "It's always preaching and preaching, it's not interesting, it's better to change to a fighting method!"

"If you win, naturally no one in the world knows the king, and if you lose, you will not be as skilled as others and have nothing to say. ”

Why should preaching be replaced by fighting?

Although Candle Jiuxiao didn't think that Zhang Fan would be afraid of any bullshit fighting methods, this matter was really not something that they could say about the Demon Dao.

I was about to make a mockery of each other, but when I heard the old ghost woman stopping, she continued:

"You have one person from the Faxiang Sect, two people from my Illusion Demon Dao, one person from the Imperial Spirit Sect, three scattered people, a total of seven people, one person to the new Yuanying Zhenren to learn a trick, see the color, Donghua Zhenren, what do you say?"

"Huh?"

Zhang Fan's expression suddenly moved, and he felt a little taste.

Before he could speak, Candle Jiuxiao had already shouted: "Old ghost woman, let's not talk about preaching or fighting, if you only dislike the Demon Dao, there is no reason for two people!"

"Who said there wasn't?"

The old ghost woman said quickly: "Donghua boy, you have made my apprentice's belly bigger, and you have been happy and happy, and you have ignored it for a hundred years." ”

"That's it, as soon as I returned to Qinzhou, I abducted all my apprentices' daughters to your Faxiangzong, you tell me yourself, do you want to fight the law, I magically said the two of you, is it a loss of reason?"

"Uh......"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, and it was this kind of thing for a long time.

Among the people, it is the candle Jiuxiao who is the most depressed, and neither is the pestle advancing, nor is it retreating.

He can be said to be the person who has the most contact with Zhang Fan, and naturally knows the magic Dao exercises that this girl originally has, needless to say, it is naturally the abducted apprentice of the old ghost woman.

"She'......"

"It's the master of Xiruo......"

Zhang Fan was also speechless, he didn't expect that it was for this reason for a long time, no wonder the old woman didn't look at her very right at the beginning.

It's a pity that the master back then was the old monster of yin and yang who fell into his hands, and this old ghost woman is estimated to be the master who has been worshipping again in the past hundred years.

It's a pity that it's a good means, a master of the Sect Master of Jiedan, for a late Yuan Infant stage, this business can be done!

"How is it, Donghua boy, preaching or fighting?"

The old ghost woman glanced at Zhang Fan on the crater playfully, and said in a hoarse voice.

At this time, Feng Jiuling, Candle Jiuxiao and other Faxiang Sect Yuanying real people are not easy to say anything, this is clearly the old ghost woman stretching out her son-in-law, and she has not vented her grievances, it depends on what Zhang Fan thinks? Anyway, on the ground of this Faxiang Sect, who can force him?

"Hahahaha~"

"Good!"

"Just like the Taoist friend's intention, when everything is finished, please ask the Taoist friend to tell me about the recent situation, which is full of hospitality. ”

Suddenly, Zhang Fan laughed out loud, flipped his hand, started a green jade gourd, looked up to the sky and poured a sip of wine, and his chest was full of pride.

Fighting methods are fighting methods, when was he Zhang Fan afraid, if you really want to talk about it, his actual combat methods are magical, compared to lip service, illusory and ethereal comprehension, it is much stronger, what is there to be afraid of? !

"Who are they? Zhang took them one by one!"

As he spoke, the wine gourd was served, and the rich aroma of wine emanated, and Zhang Fan's voice spread throughout the entire floating island.

The others were just fine, but the drunken Daoist had his eyes straightened all of a sudden, and he condensed on the wine gourd for a long time, and then when he looked at Zhang Fan again, his eyes seemed a lot closer.

"It's nice to be an alcoholic, too!"

As soon as he sighed, he felt a stir around him, and the two people of the Illusion Demon Dao and the one person of the Imperial Spirit Sect discussed it together and stood up.

The drunken Daoist and the three of them were all trying their hands, and the person from the Imperial Spirit Sect was the Golden Snake Lang Jun Dugu Injury.

On the side of the Illusion Demon Dao, the old ghost woman smiled and said: "Donghua boy, even if you are a little arrogant, I will not be difficult for you to be the old woman, just the mirage boy, and the old woman herself, I will have a trick with you." ”

Needless to say, the old ghost woman is not on it, why should she make such a play? As for the real person in the mirage, it is what she said that she is not embarrassed.

This person is the same as Nangong Wuwang, Zhang Fan, and Golden Snake Langjun, all of whom are new Yuanying real people in the past hundred years, and they can be said to be average.

"Okay! Zhang took it. ”

Zhang Fan smiled freely, since he decided to fight, who the opponent is, for him, there is no difference, it is just a test of hands.

"What about your Faxiang Sect?

The old ghost woman seemed to be suspicious, but her eyes did not leave Nangong's hopeless body for a moment, and the meaning of her words was clearly revealed.

(To be continued)