Chapter 530: Three questions about immortality, the stars see the old man

"The Moon and Star Three Light Islands, Star Island!"

"It's here!"

The divine sense swept in the jade slip, and the closest immortal cultivation town to this place was still a familiar place name.

Xu Leshan, who met on Yishi Island back then, was from the Moon Star Sanguang Islands, and later participated in its auction on Wuyin Island, and it was the largest trading house on Xingchen Island.

"That's it. ”

Zhang Fan made a decision in an instant, judging from Xingyuan and Xu Leshan, the strength of these Sanguang Islands is not bad, and it is accessible all over the world, if it is said that there is no large-scale far-traveling magic weapon, it would be strange!

After making up his mind and silently noting down the location of the Sanguang Islands, Zhang Fan put away the jade slip, moved his body, and turned into a golden rainbow and returned to the island.

He was greeted by a water's awe and adoration gaze, which was tantamount to looking up at the stars in the sky.

This is not all because he killed the giant sea snake with his hands and saved the lives of the whole island, but he is more afraid that he will fall on the dragon-covered sea.

That's a dragon! I can talk and laugh with a dragon, what kind of existence is this!

Zhang Fan thought about it a little, and then he understood, and dared to love himself for being a "fox and fake tiger" once, and couldn't help but smile, and didn't say much to those villagers, just a move in his hand, and called Xiaolong to his side.

Looking at this prospective disciple who was gradually growing into a teenager, Zhang Fan smiled slightly and said, "Xiaolong, I will ask you again for the teacher." ”

"Huh?"

The little dragon looked up slightly excitedly, as if he had a premonition of what he was about to say.

Zhang Fan's voice gradually brought out a trace of solemnity, and said with a straight face: "The long road of longevity, how many prodigies, the pride of the sky, died without mercy, you may have worked hard, all kinds of disasters, and fought for that chance of immortality?"

"Yes!"

"I don't know the moon in the mountains, looking back on a hundred years, the vicissitudes of life, but ordinary things, you may endure boundless loneliness, powerlessly watch your friends pass away, grow old, and finally be alone and live forever?"

“...... Yes!"

"The road of cultivating immortals is not a road to escape from the world, not a road to leisure, but a journey of iron and blood;

“......”

“............ Yes!"

On Xiaolong's face, the color of excitement gradually faded, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared for no reason, all over his head and face, as if fished out of water.

Zhang Fan's words and sentences, such as straight into the heart, shocked the soul, every word, such as seeing the cruel scene with his own eyes, a word "can", but not simply spit out.

Looking at his appearance, Zhang Fan sighed secretly, and suddenly, I don't know if what he did was right or wrong?

Under the three questions, what he asked was true, although it was himself, he might not be able to do it, but just like the parents of Jackie Chan, since he was determined to return Xiaolong to a path of immortality, he couldn't help but ask.

Xiaolong, filial piety, sincerity, and kindness, although Zhang Fan appreciated it, and also brought him this opportunity, but it also made him destined to be difficult on the road to immortality.

"That's it~ each has its own fate, with me, as a master, I want to see, who dares to hinder my disciple's enlightenment, it is really unfavorable for me to be a sword?"

A fierce color flashed, and a gentle smile immediately appeared on Zhang Fan's face, and he patted Xiaolong's shoulder and said:

"Let's go!"

...... The small, so far nameless island, for Zhang Fan, the only thing worth remembering is the place where his natal magic weapon has become a masterpiece and completely entered the ranks of high-end forces in the immortal cultivation world.

But for Xiaolong, he was born and grew up in Si, a whole world.

Therefore, Zhang Fan walked in a chic manner and never looked back, and Xiaolong hesitated and looked back three times in one step.

has not officially stepped into the world of cultivating immortals, he has experienced this kind of parting, if one day, return to his hometown, he will know that the people are no longer the same, the hometown voice has not changed, and the sea has changed.

Fortunately, it is still a young man's surname, and he was soon divided into a little melancholy by the magnificence revealed by the world.

A long rainbow, across the boundless sea, islands, scenery, new worlds, gradually filled his heart.

"Master, when will you teach me the immortal method~"

Sitting on Mo Ling's broad back, countless mottled colors and styles, light and shadow retreated, Xiaolong said boredly.

"It's still early to teach you, you have to learn a lot!"

Zhang Fan smiled slightly, stood with his hands in his hands, looked at the land that gradually appeared in the distance at the junction of water and sky, and said leisurely.

Naturally, he won't personally teach Xiaolong the method of cultivating immortals now, and he is still too bad now...... Zhang Fan only remembered at this time that if he wanted to teach him the immortal method, he had to start with literacy, then the most fundamental common sense of cultivating immortals, and then the exercises of the Qi refining period, and then build the foundation...... For a while, he was extremely envious of his master Han Hao, how easy it was for Han Hao to teach him back then!

After thinking about it, he still decided to learn from the same and focus on stocking, and wait until he reaches the foundation to build the foundation, and then formally teach him not too late, before that, it is better to find someone who is patient and reassuring, and lay a good foundation for this kid.

"What I promised him is the Avenue of Eternal Life, not a full-time nanny!"

Thinking of this, the guilt that poured out of him because of laziness disappeared immediately, and he was ready to be the shopkeeper with peace of mind.

As for who will teach, there is always a suitable person to find one.

At this time, for some reason, Xiaolong's heart suddenly gave birth to a sense of foreboding, as if he had a premonition that the future would be extremely dark~...... Yuexing, the Sanguang Islands, the reputation in the outer seas, far better than the local forces of the Fog Hidden Island, based on business, traveling all over the world, no matter who they are, they have to sell a few thin noodles.

Therefore, the island that gradually appeared in front of Zhang Fan, still a hundred miles away, showed a prosperous state.

Coming and going, all the streamers are flying, and when you look up, you can see many large-scale ocean-going magic vessels, a scene of prosperity and prosperity.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan nodded with satisfaction, in such a place, it would definitely not be too difficult to find the ships that returned to the mountains and waters outside the Wuyin Chonglou Mountain.

Looking at the entire overseas immortal cultivation world, the only ones who can pose a threat to him are those seventh-order demon beasts and Yuanying-level immortal cultivators, and the only ones who may really endanger his safety are some old monsters who have become legends.

Undiminished, it burst through the sky, straight across the sky, and quickly approached the nearest large island, Star Island.

At this moment, Xiaolong suddenly exclaimed loudly, "Master, look, over there!"

Zhang Fan smiled when he heard this, and slowed down slightly, so that he could see more realistically.

There, separated by Xingchen Island, there are about more than ten miles of scenery, dozens of streamers flickered, and the sound of a roaring roar resounded, and the occasional immortal cultivators who passed by around were all afraid to avoid it, and they didn't even look at the lively situation.

In fact, where does Xiaolong need to be reminded, a few miles away, Zhang Fan found the abnormality here, but he didn't bother to pay attention to it.

The cultivation of the people who compete there is really not weak, it is obviously a big sky, the sun is shining, but in that area, the top place, the stars are shining, full of star glory, mysterious and unpredictable, faintly arrayed.

In the starlight that spreads, the sinister aura roars and crosses, like a trapped beast demon, roaring and struggling.

This kind of situation can be said to be uncommon, to be so unscrupulous near Star Island, and there is no one to watch, it must be the actions of the big forces on the island, it is estimated that they are chasing someone, so no one dares to approach......

Zhang Fan didn't know how many such things he had encountered, and he had long lost interest, but since the apprentice wanted to see it, it was good to let him see it, and understand the cruelty of the immortal cultivation world, and it would not be beneficial to his future cultivation.

Others don't want to cause trouble, but Zhang Fan doesn't care, what about the forces on the side of Xingchen Island? How could he ever be afraid? If he annoys him, he doesn't mind learning from the Purple Desire Jiao Demon King to go crazy and disturb him.

In front of everyone's eyes, he slowly stopped and dispersed the light, letting Xiaolong see it really, listening to his exclamation of "wow~wow~wow", Zhang Fan couldn't help but sigh.

I didn't care about it, but after a brief glance, my expression suddenly froze, as if I had seen something that surprised him.

In the starlight in the sky, a miserable white torrent suddenly appeared, like the heavenly river falling down, surging down.

The torrent was composed of countless white fragments, and when you looked closely, it was a large number of broken bones, like sharp blades, spinning and squeezing, as if to crush a starlight in the center into powder.

That touch of starlight, in Xiaolong's view, is no different from the ordinary starlight twinkling in the night, but in Zhang Fan's view, it is a magic weapon of the stars that is not weak, and his Three Black Silence Annihilation Method leads to the brilliance of the stars, which is similar to the same thing.

Just looking at this treasure, Zhang Fan knew that his previous guess was at a loss, and the forces besieging one side were indeed the big forces on Xingchen Island.

However, what he cared about was not this starlight magic weapon, but the surging of broken bones and the white bone spears mixed in one of them.

"Really...... It's so familiar!"

Zhang Fan's eyes flashed with a touch of remembrance, decades ago, he was also like this starlight, he was caught between this torrent of broken bones and white bone spears, and almost exhausted all means before he escaped.

As he said to Xiaolong, immortal cultivators have to face countless vicissitudes in the endless years, the difference is that he didn't mention that the changes in the heavens and the earth not only happen to friends and friends, but also enemies.

The master who once chased him to the heavens and the earth and almost died, but now he is besieged by a group of low-level monks who he can't look down on at all, and he is almost alive, struggling like flying insects in a spider's web.

"It's been years, I didn't expect to see you again!"

"Three corpses!"

(To be continued)