With a muffled thud, a fat squirrel leaped down from the tree.

Two little paws picked up the nuts and ran back to their nest excitedly.

"Bang" The fat squirrel hit his head on a transparent cover, and sat down on the ground in a daze.

It got up with a puzzled face, and circled around the big tree that had lived in the ancestors for several generations, but could not get in, and screamed angrily for a long time, but no one paid attention to it, but faintly heard the snorting of snakes crawling from a distance.

The little squirrel's face turned pale, and he covered his small mouth tightly, and he ran straight up from a tree not far away, and he didn't dare to show his head for a long time.

......

With his back against the big tree, under the protection of the formation, Zhang Fan turned a deaf ear to everything around him, and just stared at the palm of his hand, where a jade pendant was lying, which was exuding a soft light like the moon.

Beside him, the things of his daughter's house were piled up all over the ground.

There are a lot of pink robes, a number of bright red skirts, a variety of rouge gouaches, and countless handkerchiefs......

These were all turned out of Ji Wufang's Qiankun bag, and Zhang Fan at that time was no different from the bandits and robbers of the world, and he was excitedly counting the stolen goods after the killing.

As a result, he turned out such a bunch of things from inside, and his eyes straightened when he landed, if it weren't for a few bottles of drugs that replenish spiritual power, such as the Returning Qi Pill and the Returning Spirit Pill, otherwise he really couldn't believe that this person had come to the Valley of No Return to the Trial? Instead, it was more like he was going to a singing hall.

No matter how you think about it, I feel that this time I lost a lot, until ......

Zhang Fan held this piece of black jade pendant pulled from Ji Wufang's waist, his eyes flashed with excitement and longing from time to time, and the previous chagrin had long been forgotten, leaving only his heart full of joy, and he couldn't wait to shout: "Ji Wufang, you are really a rabbit who gives money." ”

At this time, the jade pendant full of spiritual power was full of brilliance, and it returned to its color like a dark night, revealing a deep silence.

Zhang Fan happily played with it for a long time, and then reluctantly hung it on his waist, and suddenly felt that his waist was straight, and his life became very secure.

This piece of jade pendant obtained by accident is, in his eyes, an out-and-out treasure.

The shield it activated after gathering spiritual power was strong enough to prevent a casual blow from the Sect Master, which was equivalent to a life at a critical moment.

But this is not the most surprising place for him, the key is the special forbidden law above. As long as it has been practiced in a special way, this jade pendant can be activated with the mind like the magic weapon used by the Sect Master of Jiedan, so as to achieve the effect of being traceless, concealed and fast.

The value of this access control law, even more than the jade pendant itself, can be said to be immeasurable.

Therefore, after obtaining the details of the forbidden law and the sacrificial refining technique through the Great Five Elements Forbidden Breaking Technique, Zhang Fan was ecstatic at that time, and the idea of a top-notch magic weapon was instantly formed in his mind, as long as it was refined, it could completely surpass all the treasures in his hands.

It's a pity that there is no earth fire here, and there is no stove, Zhang Fan sighed and temporarily put away his reverie.

With a wave of his hand to put away the formation, he stood up, intending to probe around.

Recently, it has been really abnormal, first the monks of the two sects have frequently haunted the nearby area, and then Xiruo and Bai Yiyi have also appeared one after another, this is definitely not without reason.

Originally, he pretended not to know and didn't want to participate in it more, but after obtaining this jade pendant, he was bold, and he had the idea of going to troubled waters.

There are some things in this world, it really seems to be doomed, here Zhang Fan just started his thoughts, a roar came from afar, and then smoke and dust and flames rose one after another, obviously a fierce battle was happening.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Fan suddenly gave birth to the heart of a yellow bird, like an arrow off the string, swishing to the ground, and disappeared in place.

He was so fast that he didn't even notice that a fat squirrel overhead, who had come home after a long journey, was frightened by the roar and his movements, and fell from the tree again.

Lying on the soft pile of fallen leaves, the fat rat thought sadly, should I abandon this ancestral house and change to a safe nest, this is the second time!

Zhang Fan didn't have the leisure to care about the moving of a small squirrel at this time, all his mental strength had been put into the retreat, and he didn't dare to be distracted in the slightest.

When he came to the place of fierce battle, he found that the idea of the yellow finch could not be realized, and the three parties in the melee in front of him were not fuel-efficient lamps.

"Bai Yiyi, Nangong Yi, what are you doing chasing after Lao Tzu?" said a monk in rags with a sickly face.

Nangong Yi smiled coldly and said, "Xue Tao, leave the treasures you have gotten, maybe I will let you live." ”

Bai Yiyi didn't react, as if she didn't care about the words of the two, and still looked indifferent and indifferent.

"Hahaha......" Xue Tao seemed to have heard something ridiculous, and laughed loudly: "Nangong Yi, do you know what Lao Tzu gets? ”

"Hmph, don't talk nonsense, do you pay it or not?" Nangong Yi said with a blushing face, annoyed and angry.

Zhang Fan, who was hiding on the side, was stunned when he heard this, looking at this situation, they seemed to be fighting for something, and what was even funnier was that seeing the reaction, Nangong Yi really didn't seem to know what the target was, so he ran to fight.

"Deliver, even if you want to deliver, you won't be able to turn over. Xue Tao replied, and glanced at Bai Yiyi with provocative meaning after speaking.

Just when Nangong Yi's face was blue and white, a heart-wrenching voice sounded.

"Leave the Dark Banner behind, you two, go. ”

Nangong Yi, Xue Tao, and Zhang Fan in the shadows all looked at the golden bell on Bai Yiyi's wrist when they heard the sound.

I all know that this woman was born deaf and dumb, and she didn't want to be able to use the golden bell to vibrate and mix with divine thoughts and make a sound. And this voice is still so beautiful, if it weren't for the consistent coldness in the voice, it would even be called heavenly.

However, the attention of the three quickly diverted from the voice.

"Dark Demon Flag?" Nangong Yi's face changed drastically, and then he showed a hint of greed.

Xue Tao's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and with a flip of his hand, two hook-like magic weapons were revealed, which were held tightly in his hands.

Zhang Fan was also secretly surprised, this dark demon flag was not an ordinary thing, as long as it was a monk who was mixed in Qinzhou, he had never heard of its name.

The Dark Demon Banner is a top-level spiritual weapon, but whether it is from the perspective of the sect or from the standpoint of the individual monk, it is more important than some famous magic weapons.

Spiritual weapons are different from magic weapons, although the class division method of magic weapons is followed, but due to the different strengths and weaknesses of the demon beasts and supernatural powers inherited when fusing the spirit, the application is different, and it is not simply judged by class.

For example, in Zhang Fan's own opinion, the Soul Falling Bell that can cooperate with him to cast the magic phase spirit technique is much more practical than many high-level spirit weapons.

But there is an alternative among them, that is, the top-level spiritual weapon.

The so-called top-level spiritual weapons, that is, some spiritual weapons that are fused with earth-shattering magical powers, or strange treasures that cannot be refined into magic weapons for some reason, but can exert more powerful power than magic weapons, basically belong to the category that cannot be copied.

Because of their extreme rarity, low use restrictions, and powerful power, their value has gone beyond the scope of spiritual weapons, and even higher than most magic weapons.

The Dark Banner is one of them. It is a strange treasure inherited from the Illusory Demon Dao since ancient times, and it was sealed by the senior monks with a wisp of the remnant soul of an extraterritorial heavenly demon.

I don't know how many monks who have built the foundation of the Great Perfection have held this banner to compete with the Sect Master of Jiedan, or even kill it, in the immortal cultivation world of Qinzhou, it can be said that he is a demon.

Isn't it rumored that the Dark Demon Banner has disappeared more than a hundred years ago......?

Zhang Fan had a flash of inspiration, and a sudden look appeared on his face.