Above the earth, it was gloomy.

Without the pillar of fire of the heavy city, the huge underground world would have lost its true light, and only the underground rivers that flowed by chance were fluorescent, and the eternal meta-magnetic clouds were sprinkled with clear light.

Always like night.

In this world of eternal night, it is not lonely, there are always some wild beasts and other things, chasing, playing, and hunting in the woods and rocks and in the wilderness, just like the undercurrent under the calm.

This undercurrent was quickly startled, and they scattered and fled, as if a natural enemy had arrived, and the wolf was rushing.

The sound of whistling in the sky came from afar, and without concealment, a long rainbow swept through the air, and the residual breath made the desolate beasts in the path shrink, not daring to show their heads in the slightest.

At the tip of Changhong, a firebird chirped recklessly, revealing the terrifying aura of the beasts without any scruples, showing off wantonly, like a child who had just gotten a novelty toy.

It is Mo Ling, Mo Ling, whose strength has skyrocketed.

On its back, Zhang Fan was lying on his back relaxedly, blocking in front of him with one hand, and constantly playing with something with the other, but under a closer look, it was a long bright golden tail feather.

One end of the tail feathers was still connected to Mo Ling's tail, and the other end was in Zhang Fan's hands, and with his kneading, it twisted and twisted, changing into various styles.

With his movements, Mo Ling glanced back at it worriedly from time to time, and didn't dare to express any opinions, so he had to vent his anger on the little wild beast he met by chance, revealing his breath, chirping, and watching them run away in embarrassment, it became proud again, and the worry that the protagonist would not pluck off its precious feathers was also forgotten for the time being.

Zhang Fanke didn't care what he thought, he didn't play with the tail feathers once or twice.

This time, the tail feathers of Fusang leaves, which can be imagined in the future, may not be able to be obtained again, will be subdued by Mo Ling, if he has not hesitated, it is naturally impossible.

But in the end, he made this decision.

Hibiscus, that is, the branches, are the most important to him, and if the leaves are processed, it is not a good thing, but after all, it is not indispensable.

It's different for Mo Ling, with this thing, if enough Golden Crow bloodline is induced, there will inevitably be a reborn change.

Mo Ling has followed Zhang Fan from the eggshell, in the past hundred years, if it is absolutely a lie to say that there is no emotion, there is no need to worry about its loyalty at all, its strength, that is, Zhang Fan's strength, how could he be stingy with something that is not of much use to himself?

Sure enough, after taking Fusang leaves, after three months of transformation, Mo Ling really changed from what it used to be, and truly became a sharp sword in Zhang Fan's hands.

Nowadays, if you don't use the Qiankun sleeve, it is Zhang Fan himself, and he has no certainty of victory against Mo Ling!

What kind of strength is that?

Ordinary immortal cultivators above the middle stage of the Dan are nothing more than that!

Leaving aside the rest, these three tail feathers alone are an extremely huge gain.

These three feathers are the real feathers of the Golden Crow, the feathers of the Ancient Demon Emperor's body, which are the condensation of the essence of the Golden Crow bloodline inspired by the Fusang leaf this time.

In fact, Mo Ling's worries are not unreasonable, if these three feathers are plucked off, with the idea of refining the "Seven Fowl Fan" when it was still the Qi refining period, it must be a good magic weapon.

However, Zhang Fan would not do this, these three feathers were not only a great improvement in Mo Ling's ability to control flames, but also the foundation of his magical powers.

The three tail feathers mean that the three magical powers inherited by Mo Ling from the bloodline, the real value is far above a magic weapon.

Now Mo Ling's flight speed is derived from one of the supernatural powers, which truly surpasses Zhang Fan himself.

Unless the Golden Crow Melting Fire and Fire Escape were used at the same time, as long as it was a blink of an eye, Zhang Fan would be thrown away by his precious spirit beast for several miles.

"The technique of turning rainbows is really amazing!"

With a sigh, Zhang Fan's hand loosened, the golden tail feathers bounced back, Mo Ling cheered, and suddenly a rainbow dominated by red light crossed the sky, spanning a distance of more than ten miles, and disappeared in an instant.

This is not a complete rainbow technique, from its main fiery red brilliance, the other six colors are slightly dim, you can know that this rainbow transformation technique is definitely not perfect, after all, it is only the last descendant of the golden crow, and it cannot really restore the glory of the ancestors.

But even so, this speed is enough to make people jaw-dropping, and after a long-distance flight, even the old monster can't catch up with it.

The speed has increased, and the beneficiary is naturally Zhang Fan.

Lying on Mo Ling's back, it was only a month to complete the journey, and a pillar of divine fire reached the sky, igniting the darkness at the junction of heaven and earth!

- Chongxuan City!

After a lapse of recent years, Zhang Fan returned to Chongxuan City again, not for anything else, but for the Wutu ring.

In the countless years since, in addition to continuous penance, what he has to do is to go all over the world, find all kinds of heaven and earth spiritual materials, and refine the few treasures in his plan.

This time, I don't know how much time it will take, so we must first break off the past and promises, the previous Chihuo and Li Fugui were like this, and now the things promised to Li Chun back then have also come to break.

Changhong said, across the heaven and earth, but for a moment, the tall walls of Chongxuan City are in sight!

On his shoulder, Mo Ling, who had recovered his small appearance and glowed with golden light in the pitch black, walked through the streets of Chongxuan City with familiarity, and soon came to the door of Tiance Commercial Bank.

Everything was as if it were a moment, and a beautiful maid came forward.

"The younger generation is flawless, I have seen Zhang's seniors, and the seniors have gone for many years, and my lord is very missed!"

First of all, Yingying bowed, and then spoke with a smile, the voice was crisp and pleasant, like a clear spring stone upstream, which made people's hearts suddenly purified, and the sense of proportion was grasped very well, so as not to have an abrupt feeling.

"Flawless?"

Zhang Fan glanced at her with a little interest, and when she came forward just now, she had already recognized her as the maid who came to welcome guests last time, and now judging from the content of her words, it can be seen that she is definitely not an ordinary maid.

nodded indifferently and said, "Brother Tianshu is here, please report it, just say that Zhang is bothering again." ”

"The juniors have already asked people to go and report, the seniors come in first, and the juniors are allowed to serve tea. ”

With a light smile, she led the way to the living room where she had a meeting with Wangtianshu last time, and made fragrant tea and waited for herself, after doing this, the woman named Flawless stepped aside and waited, without the slightest intention of talking to him.

In just a moment, a young man with an elegant and elegant belt came quickly, and it was the person in charge of Tiance Commercial Bank in Chongxuan City - Wang Tianshu!

Zhang Fan got up with a smile, and was about to say hello, but he didn't want to sweep his eyes, so he froze suddenly.

Although Wang Tianshu came quickly, he did not see the joy of the old man on his face, and he did not even see the eagerness that a businessman should have, and he was full of iron and frost.

Naturally, it was impossible for him not to welcome Zhang Fan's arrival, and the two of them had been friends for many years, and Zhang Fan was still sure of this.

His gaze swept away, and finally fixed on the hand that loomed in the large sleeves of the wide robe.

On the palm of Wangtianshu's well-maintained hand, there is a dazzling red!

Zhang Fan can be regarded as a battle-hardened person, and the paint used for painting can still be clearly distinguished from the real blood, which is clearly blood!

Wangtianshu, a son-in-law, sitting in the shop, how could his hands be stained with blood, and when he came to see him, he didn't even have time to clean it, why was it so urgent?

"But what's going on?"

Wang Tianshu came closer, and as soon as he arched his hand, before he could speak, he heard Zhang Fan speak.

I was stunned for a moment, I don't know how Zhang Fan noticed it, but he didn't have time to think about it, and quickly nodded heavily, and said, "Exactly, Brother Li Zhen has an accident." ”

"Brother Zhang came just in time, come with Tianshu. ”

As he spoke, he took Zhang Fan's hand and walked upstairs.

"Li Zhen, what happened to him?"

Zhang Fan frowned, but did not resist, and followed Wangtianshu to the sword wing room on the second floor, and before he entered, there was a smell of blood and a strong smell of medicine.

Inside, the scene in front of him made his brows wrinkle more and more tightly.

In the side room, a big man with a bare body was lying on a big bed, and his whole body was wrapped in white gauze, and on the snow-white gauze, clusters of bright red kept coming out.

Beside him, several maids were spinning like wheels, or removing the gauze and reapplying the medicine, or washing towels and other things in the copper basin on the side, four or five people, so busy that they didn't even salute when Wang Tianshu, the master, came in.

That's how the smell of blood and medicine filled the house came from.

Although the man on the bed was dying and at the mercy of others, when he heard the footsteps of Zhang Fan and the two of them entering the door, he still stood up, waved away the maid who came to serve, and looked at the door with expectation.

It's Li Zhen!

The bold man he used to say now looks bloodless, and his skin is extremely white, as if all the blood has been drained.

Zhang Fan swept it at a glance and saw that the number of wounds on his body was simply shocking, roughly counting, no less than hundreds, all of them were like a baby's small mouth, but they went deep into the bones and bled non-stop.

"Brother Li, what's going on?"

"Zhang~~ Brother Zhang, long time no see!"

Li Zhen didn't answer directly, but forced out a smile and said.

Zhang Fan frowned, and was about to ask carefully, when Wangtianshu next to him saw that Li Zhen was inconvenient to speak, so he hurriedly interjected and told the matter.

On the way back to Chongxuan City, which was ordered to escort a batch of goods back to Chongxuan City, it was attacked hundreds of miles outside the city, and the enemy's strength was so strong that it didn't look like a robber, a fierce battle, a group of dozens of people, only Li Zhen barely escaped back.

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Zhang Fan was puzzled in his heart, not to mention that he had the strength to kill dozens of escorted people head-on, how could he be so downtrodden, besides, with such strength, how did Li Zhen escape back?

"That shipment is not worth much!"

As soon as Zhang Fan's heart had a question, he heard Wangtianshu's pointing.

"Worthless? That means ......"

(To be continued)