"Brother Xiang, are you sure it's her?"

Zhang Fan pondered for a moment and asked.

If it was really related to this person, the matter would be a little difficult to handle, after all, he had already used Xingchen Gold in front of him to use Zhou Tian Xingchen Qingyun Divine Power, and he must have attracted her attention, and it was not so easy to get clues without a trace.

"That's right, it's the Eternal Night Xinglan, according to the news of our Duobao Pavilion, when the Xinglan Fairy first appeared in the Qinzhou Immortal Cultivation Realm hundreds of years ago, her magic powers were faintly traces of the Zifu Prefecture back then. ”

After all these years, the path she took seems to have changed a little, it is no longer so obvious, it seems to be hiding something? ”

Unconsciously, Xiang Ming's expression was a little heavy, after all, it involved Yuanying Zhenren, even if it really had something to do with Xingchen Jin, it was not so easy to deal with.

After thinking about it, he couldn't help but say: "Brother Zhang, your Fa Xiangzong has been dominant in Qinzhou for tens of thousands of years, and the treasure is immeasurable, maybe there is such a thing as star gold, why bother asking for it?"

Zhang Fan smiled when he heard this, and shook his head, Xiang Ming didn't know how much Xingchen Gold he needed, unless he found the place where it appeared, otherwise Zhou Tianzhi's Xingchen Gold, let alone the Faxiang Sect, even if he looted all the immortal cultivation sects in the entire Kyushu, I am afraid that he would not be able to make up much.

However, there is no need to say more about these to Xiang Ming, he just kept Xinglan in mind, and then said with a smile: "Ancestor Feng and Senior Brother Candle are preparing to open the need, as fast as one or two days, or as slow as three or five days, Zhang can enter the treasure house of the Faxiang Sect to choose." ”

"Hahaha, this is great, come, drink tea instead of wine, and congratulate Brother Zhang. ”

Xiang Ming was overjoyed when he heard this, and raised his glass and drank it all.

Zhang Fan smiled slightly, and also raised his glass and drank it all, but his heart had already flown back to the mountain gate of the Faxiang Sect.

...... Dongyang Peak Dojo, bathed in the rising sun, the whole body is golden, and there is a big river, the waves are rolling, just like the silk silk, surrounding the mountain peaks, arching the dojo.

Suddenly, a golden rainbow crossed the sky, said the Yao River, and suddenly separated, during which a thoroughfare avenue went straight to the peak - Donghua Dojo!

At this time, the peak was far more lively than when Zhang Fan left.

Dozens of young men and women sat around, and a girl in the middle was telling her how she was pranking in the magic path, and how the other party was thundering, but she couldn't help it.

From time to time, those young men and women would let out exclamations, for those of them who grew up in the Faxiangzong, because of the closure of the Faxiangzong, there was far less trial than Zhang Fan and the others back then. Where this mountain gate is, it is the whole heaven and earth for them.

Suddenly hearing these completely different lives, there was a little fear and excitement in the envy of each one, and it was indescribable.

These young men and women are all the new generation of monks of the Faxiang Sect, including the descendants of the elders of the sect, and there are also ordinary disciples with no background, anyway, there is no difference in Youyou's eyes, she is the biggest tide stall, who is afraid of whom.

This kind of situation, such a situation, happens almost every day in Zhang Fan's absence.

Yoyo's popularity far exceeds Zhang Fan's imagination.

Although she was a little mischievous, it was nothing to immortal cultivators, the worst and worst, that is, she was disgraced, plus diarrhea for a few days, and it was harmless.

The most important thing is that Yoyo is the daughter of Yuanying Zhenren, this identity is simply the best among the younger generation of Faxiangzong, but she has never bullied the weak, and sometimes she even sees unevenness on the road, helping ordinary disciples to rectify those who she can't see, completely ignoring the fact that she herself is the biggest gentleman.

Whether it is her identity or her naughty and approachable surname, it has gathered a group of young disciples around her.

Usually when Zhang Fan is on the mountain, naturally no one dares to run to Dongyang Peak to find Youyou, but now that the tiger is not in the mountain, the monkeys are about to make a fuss.

Xiaolong on the side looked at Youyou smiling in the crowd speechlessly, and couldn't figure out why she liked people so much, and she always had something to say.

What's worse is that I have to drag him over.

"I want to cultivate......"

The little dragon called out miserably in his heart.

At this moment, the torrent swirled, and the sound of sudden parting was transmitted to the peak.

"Wow!"

"Daddy is back, Xiaolong, Long'er, hurry up and prepare refreshments, and don't forget to tell your ancestors. ”

You instantly forgot about the young monks next to him and jumped up all of a sudden.

After the cannon-like order, the little dragon and the dragon were turned around, and you stopped at this time, just in time to see the young monks around you who were still talking and laughing just now, all of them were as white as earth, and they were shaking like sieve chaff if they were exaggerated, obviously Zhang Fan came back to this matter, and the oppression on them was great.

"This ......"

"Senior Sister Yoyo, let's go first. ”

People are of the same mind, after the first to speak, one after another hurriedly said goodbye, although I usually want the ancestor of Yuanying to pay more attention to himself, but when it comes to the end, he doesn't dare after all.

Yoyo didn't say much about their departure, until a young woman with a cute face like an apple also got up to say goodbye, she said with a smile: "Others can go, Sister Yingying, you can't go!"

"Huh?"

The "Sister Yingying" stood in place in amazement, stunned for a moment, at the top of the bustling Dongyang Peak, there was no trace of people, and there were only two people left, she and Youyou.

"Sister Yingying, don't be afraid, it's my father who wants to see you. ”

She was already wondering, how could she see her as soon as she got out, Yoyo, a famous little demon girl, wanted to see her, but now it seems that it was Donghua Zhenren who wanted to see her, how could she not be worried?

The gap between a small foundation-building monk and the real person of Yuanying is countless times wider than the turbulent Yuyao River.

Youyou's smile didn't change, but Yingying was not as comfortable as her, her face was full of nervousness when she heard it, and she sat down again, and a pair of small hands were twisted tightly under the table.

How could she hide her nervousness from the little demon girl? But seeing her sly smile, she didn't say much, but looked at the bottom of the mountain in the distance, until a figure in a dark roof strolled up, she cheered, took three steps and two steps, and ran over at once.

"Daddy~ You're just back~~"

The tail note dragged on for a long time, straight like a coquette.

Zhang Fan took his daughter's hand, kept walking, and said with a smile: "It's just a few days, let's talk about it...... Girl, you're not lonely, there are so many guests!"

The young monks who had swarmed out before, scattered like ants on a hot pot, naturally couldn't hide Zhang Fan's eyes.

"Giggles, they're all new friends!"

Youyou held Zhang Fan's arm, and his smile shone with dazzling brilliance in the sunlight.

"Daddy, who do you think is waiting for you?"

The slender white hand pointed forward, and the finger was pointing toward, Ying Ying hurriedly stood up, and the corner of her clothes dropped the tea cup, but she didn't realize it, but she just saluted nervously.

"Cui Yingying ......"

Zhang Fan looked at the young woman in front of him with an apple face, at best, she could only be called cute, a name blurted out, and then she was stunned, in her mind, as if going back in time, she had gone back a hundred years ago............ "Senior Brother Zhang, Lao Cui, I have something to trust!"

"Lao Cui has been sluggish since he was a child, and he has only one sister who depends on each other. ”

"Lao Cui's sister is called Cui Yingying, she is not beautiful, but she wants to panic when she doesn't see her for a day!"

"I really want to!"

"If one day, my poor sister begs to come to the door of my junior brother and give her a warm mouth!"

...... "Choi In!"

A hundred years ago, one of Zhang Fan's rare friends in Faxiangzong, the gluttonous Cui Ren's entrustment before his death is still in his ears.

The current Cui Yingying, compared with the past when Cui Ren let Zhang Fan identify him through the photo beads, has the same baby fat, but she lacks the playful cuteness of the smile like a flower, and she is a little more cautious out of thin air, and the bottom characters are inevitably restrained.

"Cui Yingying, your brother Cui Ren, was a friend of this seat back then, and before he fell, he asked this seat to take care of you. ”

As if still immersed in memories, Zhang Fan's voice came from outside the sky.

"Ahh......h

Cui Yingying raised her head in disbelief, she thought of countless possibilities, but she never thought that it was her brother's legacy who died young.

"It coincides with the closure of the mountain for a hundred years, and this seat has gone away to other places, and I have failed to fulfill my promise and take care of you, I can't stand Brother Cui. ”

"Today, this seat accepts you as a registered disciple. ”

The successive shocks, sudden surprises, and nostalgia for her brother made Cui Yingying speechless for a while, but her eyes were crystal clear, sliding like a pearl off the line.

"Xiaolong, spread the message to the sect, and accepted Cui Yingying as a registered disciple for the teacher. ”

At this time, Xiaolong had just stepped forward with a fragrant tea, and hurriedly bowed down.

After the summoning of the sect, Cui Yingying said that after today, even if she is protected by Zhang Fan, when the sect treats her, Zhang Fan's position needs to be considered.

"Yingying, if you need anything in the future, or if you have any problems in cultivation, you can come to me. ”

"Yoyo, send my sister down the mountain. ”

Zhang Fan waved his hand, stunned.

"Brother Cui, are you satisfied with Zhang's handling of this?"

In a trance, Cui Ren's rich fat face appeared in his mind beyond the barrier of time and space, and vaguely, as if he was smiling.

After a while, after sending Cui Yingying away, he stood in front of Zhang Fan with a smile.

"Yoyo, you didn't bully those fellow disciples, did you?"

Zhang Fan cleaned up his mood, looked at his daughter and asked with a smile.

"No, you didn't look at them unpleasantly. ”

Yoyo said with a small mouth.

"I'm not here!"

Zhang Fan smiled secretly, since he was not there, there was naturally no need for mischief to attract his attention.

"Yoyo, in a few years, you have a solid foundation, so let's retreat!"

"When you are Jindan Dacheng, you can leave the mountain to play, don't suffocate. ”

Thinking that in her daughter's life, she was either trapped in the Illusion Demon Dao or in the square inch of the mountain gate of the Faxiangzong, Zhang Fan was a little apologetic, and turned a blind eye to her clumsy way of attracting attention.

Seeing the surprise on Youyou's face, Zhang Fan was just about to speak, his expression suddenly moved, and with a move in his hand, a point of light seemed to emerge from the void and fell into his hands.

"Transmission note!"

Zhang Fan pinched his hand, and a voice belonging to Candle Jiuxiao sounded.

"The treasure house is open, and the junior brother is here quickly. ”

(To be continued)