In the territory of Qinzhou, above the mountains and dense forests, the sky is clear, and even a little silk cloud can not be seen, like the purest sapphire, it is refreshing to look at.

By the light of the sun, it can be called a strange clear sky, and as far as the eye can see, a mountain range is faintly exposed.

Although it is far away, it is vague and vague, like a tiger standing on a dragon's plate, and it is even more powerful.

It is the Lianyun Mountains!

Thousands of miles of uninhabited, birdsong mountain is more secluded, this secluded mountain dense forest, suddenly, was broken by a burst of music.

It is like the sound of the vast sky, just like Huang Zhong Dalu, and the music is gradually clear from far to near.

If anyone rests in this dense forest of mountains and looks to the north at this time, they will definitely see the sky falling, and a colorful and magnificent light will continue to spread towards this place.

But for a moment, the sound of the sky was lingering, the falling flowers were colorful, and above the light belt, a gorgeous cloud car was revealed.

The cloud car is decorated with Yingluo on all sides, and musical instruments are arranged up and down, and every time you move forward, the wind agitates the musical instruments, and the heavenly sound is played.

Several maids, or holding incense burners, or holding wine cups, or dancing, or singing voices, with a kind of leisurely in the busy, like a king on patrol, solemn and rich.

The colorful light band, like a carpet, spread out into the distance, and you can't see the starting point, but you know that the end point is the direction of the Lianyun Mountain Range.

Above the light belt, there is not only a cloud car, but also dozens of streamers, surrounding the cloud car, each streamer represents an immortal cultivator above the level of the Dan.

There is no fanfare more than this.

"Stop!"

A loud shout, like a chant, the voice is crisp and pleasant, it is a maid who always stands in front of a curtain.

Abruptly stopped!

Cloud cars, streamers, celestial sounds, songs and dances, all solidified into the colorful light belt.

An old man stepped forward quickly, bowed in front of the curtain of the cloud car, and said, "Lord!"

If the person is here, he will definitely be able to recognize that this person is the rickety old man who was fanned by Zhang Fan's sleeve, Li Yunfeng!

"Whoa~"

The soft water-like curtain was lifted by a slender, well-maintained palm, and then a middle-aged man with a long figure walked out of the curtain.

Standing with his hands in his hands, looking at the direction of the Lianyun Mountain Range.

This middle-aged man has a long figure, fair skin, a beautiful beard hanging down, elegant and noble, and a pampered appearance, but as long as he glances at his half-open and half-closed Danfeng eyes, and feels the dazzling essence in them, it is a completely different feeling.

With his demeanor alone, people can forget his clothes, his dress, and even the cloud cart under his feet, and the stunning maids on all sides, all of them have lost their demeanor.

Divine soldiers are real people, Duan Tian Wolf!

This person is none other than the top master of Xuantian Sect, a generation of refining masters, Duan Tianwolf.

After a short silence, Duan Tianwolf slowly spoke: "Yun Feng, is that the Faxiang Sect?"

The voice has a magnetic surname, and it is intoxicating to listen to.

"Tell the Lord, it is where the Mountain Gate of the Faxiang Sect is located, the main peak of the Lianyun Mountain Range!"

Li Yunfeng naturally knew what Duan Tianwolf was asking.

After stepping into this area, the strange clear sky, the majesty spread from the mountain gate of the Faxiangzong, and the shocking purple intent that disappeared in a flash, and the thunder that was still loud in the ears after a long distance, all showed that something was going on there.

"If it weren't for the Shenxiao Sect attacking the mountain, it would be another Yuan Infant True Person added by the Faxiang Sect. ”

Duan Tianwolf stroked his beautiful hair and said with a smile.

Li Yunfeng smiled wryly, but he remembered the sleeve that swatted him like a fly.

Who doesn't know that Shenxiao Sect has already surrendered to Qinzhou and withdrawn from this battle, only to protect himself, even if there is no such thing, with a few dares from that group of crazy women, they will not dare to attack Faxiangzong.

Is Zhou Tian Xingchen Diagram a vegetarian?

Duan Tianwolf is just a joke!

"Even if it's one more yuan baby, it doesn't matter the overall situation. ”

Duan Tianwolf could joke, but Li Yunfeng couldn't help but answer, and hurriedly bowed down and said.

As he said, in the eyes of the top sects like Xuantianmen and Faxiangzong, one or two Yuanying real people don't matter, unless they are super masters like Donghua real person Zhang Fan, they are worth paying attention to.

Neither he nor Duan Tianwolf would have thought that Faxiang Sect had such luck and could give birth to such a master in a short period of time.

"It's not about the big picture!"

Duan Tianwolf still said indifferently in a slow tone.

Immediately, turn around, lift the curtain, and enter the cloud car.

"Let's go~~~~"

"No need to delay. ”

Duan Tianwolf's voice came out of the curtain, although it was leisurely, anyone could hear the anger implied in it.

Li Yunfeng's face was even more stiff, and he had to wring out the water when he was bitter.

Duan Ziyu lost the Faxiang Sect and was detained for Duan Tianwolf to come and ask for someone in person.

In this case, if it weren't for the fact that Duan Ziyu was captured by Donghua Zhenren, and Donghua Zhenren belonged to the Faxiangzong who could be on an equal footing with Xuantianmen, no matter what, Duan Tianluo would definitely not be able to tear his face in front of him.

Even now, the depression in his heart can be imagined.

The colorful light ribbon was still spreading, and the Tianyin song and dance were resurrected, even Li Yunfeng, who was close at hand, did not notice that the moment he entered the cloud car, a different color flashed between Duan Tianwolf's eyebrows.

"This is no ordinary thunderstorm!"

Sighing in his heart, Duan Tianwolf was not good at explaining it to his subordinates.

The group continued to march in the direction of the Faxiang Sect with great fanfare.

......

In the Faxiangzong, Huang Zhong Dalu, the sound of the jade chime, and the ceremony of welcoming the Xuantianmen Divine Soldier Duan Tianluo was meticulous, which was in line with the identities of both parties, which showed the solemn meaning of the Faxiangzong.

After all the rituals were completed, the disciples of the Faxiang Sect were still talking about it.

Above Kyushu, there are not many sects that are on an equal footing with the Faxiang Sect, and even fewer of its important people come as envoys, and such a welcoming ceremony is difficult for most immortal cultivators to see once in their lives.

The Xuantian Gate side was also quite satisfied, Duan Tianwolf with a warm smile, stepped out of the cloud car, and walked arm in arm with Candle Jiuxiao and other Faxiang Sect real people, chatting and laughing and entering the reception hall.

When the guests and hosts were happy, Duan Tianluo always felt that something was wrong, but he didn't react for a while.

It was only when it was time to get down to business that he suddenly came to his senses.

Where is Zhang Fan, a real person in Donghua?

Zhang Fan is not a dispensable little person now, but one of the strongest masters of the Law Phase, one of the rulers of Zhou Tian Xingchen Diagram, and his cultivation is enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with the old top masters.

He is related to Duan Ziyu's matter again, how could he be absent on such an occasion?

"Donghua real people?"

"Oh, Duan Zhenren came unfortunately, Senior Brother Donghua went to retreat. ”

Candle Jiuxiao said seriously, but in Duan Tianwolf's opinion, how do you think it is snickering?

"Dare to ask when Donghua Zhenren will be out of customs?"

Duan Tianwolf's face froze, and he already had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"If it is short, it is three or five ~ ~ if it is long, it is ......"

Feng Jiuling smiled slightly on the side, and said: "It's ten days and half a month, maybe longer~~"

As if talking about an inconsequential trivial matter, Feng Jiuling even took a leisurely sip of spiritual wine before saying apologetically: "Duan Zhenren should also know that at our level, it is a retreat...... It's hard to say, it's hard to say~"

"It's hard to say a fart~~"

With Duan Tianwolf's cultivation, he couldn't help but curse in his heart.

Indeed, it is surprising that an immortal cultivator of their level has been in retreat for one hundred and eighty years, but Zhang Fan is in retreat at this time, if he says that there are no ghosts, who will believe it?

But this excuse is flawless, what can he say?

barely kept his smile unchanged, Duan Tianwolf took a sip of wine, and he couldn't relieve the depression in his heart.

He knew very well that since Zhang Fan was in retreat, the matter of Ziyu and the total amount caused by it would have to be put on hold. I wanted to use it as an introduction to tell the real purpose, but I had to put it on hold.

Sure enough, Duan Tianwolf had just thought of this in his heart, and Candle Jiuxiao said with a smile:

"I heard that there is some friction between the senior disciples and the disciples of Donghua Zhenren?"

"Don't worry, Duan Zhenren is a guest from afar, and Candle will definitely urge Senior Brother Zhang to discuss with Duan Zhenren, talk about this matter, don't miss the friendship between you and me. ”

What else could he say? Duan Tianluo had to accept the result of being left hanging there.

If you want to forcibly say the true purpose, it is inevitable, but it is inevitable to fall into the downwind, fortunately, Qinzhou is also surrounded by enemies, and he will not be hung for too long, but it is not that he can't wait.

Despite this, Duan Tianwolf drank this meal extremely aggrieved, and he couldn't help but feel ruthless in his heart:

"I want to see that Zhang Fan, how long can he hide from me?"

He really misunderstood, Zhang Fan is really in retreat now, and he has reached a critical juncture.

......

In the meditation room on Dongyang Peak, there are only two people, the ascetic and Zhang Fan, sitting cross-legged opposite each other.

Over the years, Zhang Fan has always had asceticians by his side in his retreat, whether it is the right to protect the Dharma or his habits, even if the ascetics have their own bodies, they have not changed.

At this time, the ascetic was looking ahead with a little worry.

There, in front of Zhang Fan's body, a ball of blood qi was constantly condensing with one mysterious method after another, and at the same time, it followed his palm and penetrated into the inside of his body.

This process is quite like Mo Ling absorbing the essence and blood of the Golden Crow, and the mystery is different.

The essence blood that Zhang Fan absorbed at this time was not the essence blood of the Golden Crow, but the essence blood of the Golden Scale Desolate Snake!

......

"Snake Pan Island, under this inconspicuous island, I don't know which immortal made a move, and it actually suppressed a glowing golden-scaled desolate snake!"

"This is a unique divine thing in the fairy world, a unique existence in the human world, a body of essence and blood is extremely powerful, it is an ancient demon god, and it is not as good as it!"

"If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't open his spiritual wisdom for the rest of his life, and he was trapped in the body of a beast and couldn't transform into a shape, otherwise there would be a place for him among the primeval demon gods. ”

......

Decades ago, outside the Great Wilderness Island, the words of the blood dragon when he got out of trouble were still in his ears.

After the Seven Yuan Infant Battle Blood Dragons, Zhang Fan's final blow, the blood dragon that had been condensed for thousands of years was almost ninety percent of the desolate snake essence blood that he had condensed.

Exactly, the desolate snake essence blood that Zhang Fan condensed and absorbed at this time!

(To be continued)