"What did Master ask him to do in the Valley of No Return?"

Long Yun was puzzled in his heart, he didn't know what Zhang Fan was worth caring about in this valley of no return, and sent the three of them to protect him.

For low-level cultivators, this valley of no return is full of treasures, but at Zhang Fan's level, those things are just floating clouds.

Not to mention everyone's incomprehension, at this time, the aura gathered in the valley has slowly dispersed.

The smoke vanished, revealing a dazed face with ecstasy.

Xu Cheng, who was still a disciple of the Qi Refining Period a moment ago, stepped into the Foundation Building Period in an instant and truly became a member of the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

Of course, this is due to the fact that he forcibly suppressed his cultivation and it had already come to pass, but it was more of a powerful force that poured into his body from the golden crow feather in his chest the moment he stepped out of the valley of no return.

After experiencing that feeling, Xu Cheng was convinced that even if he hadn't cultivated early, even if it was still a lot short, with the help of this force, he didn't need any spiritual pill like Zhuji Dan at all, and he could instantly create a foundation building monk.

This is the strength of Yuanying Zhenren, the strong man of Kyushu, even in such a small place, it is undoubtedly reflected.

Forcibly suppressing the ecstasy in his heart, the envy and jealousy in the eyes of those Qi refining period cultivators were not put in his eyes, Xu Cheng stepped forward quickly, and came to Long Yun and the others until he paid a big salute.

"Disciple Xu Cheng, I have seen three uncles. ”

Even if he didn't have the previous Jin Wuling induction, he had seen Long Yun and the others, but he had just seen them from a distance a few times at that time, how could he have such an opportunity to get close now.

"Brother Xu, please get up, since you are working for your teacher, that is, your own people, there is no need for these false gifts. ”

Long Yun smiled and stretched out his hand to help.

"Xu Cheng, what is your relationship with my father?"

You walked around Xu Cheng twice, but he didn't see anything special about him, and asked strangely.

Xu Cheng naturally didn't dare not answer, and said respectfully: "Donghua Zhenren is the life-saving benefactor of the next, and it is also the real person who makes him worship under the Faxiang Sect." ”

"I'm stupid, and I haven't made much progress over the years, so I'm ashamed of the promotion of Engong. ”

As he spoke, Xu Cheng showed a look of shame on his face and bowed deeply in the direction of the Faxiang Sect.

Then, he talked about the events of the year in a general way.

It turned out that this Xu Cheng was the young man Zhang Fan met when he went to the 100,000 Mountains with the drunken Taoist and the Xinglan Fairy.

This person's fiancée also died at the hands of the real blood corpse at that time, and it was difficult to skin her, although Zhang Fan and others had already killed the real blood corpse, they were never able to save her.

Therefore, it is said that blessings and misfortunes lurk, and misfortunes and blessings rely on, if it were not for this, Xu Cheng would not have obtained this immortal fate and was able to step into the immortal path.

"Xu Cheng, how did the things explained by the teacher go?"

After a few words of greeting, Long Yun asked the right question.

Seeing that he had spent so much time and looked like he was almost unable to come out, he was really a little worried, what Zhang Fan had explained had not been completed, and in that case he couldn't think about it.

"Fortunately, I didn't lose my life!"

Xu Chang let out a sigh of relief, took out a purple-gold Qiankun bag and handed it over.

Long Yun glanced at it, didn't take it, and said indifferently: "You put it away, Long will escort you back to meet your teacher, and then you will hand it over to your teacher in person." ”

Xu Cheng first showed gratitude, then shook his head firmly, and said, "Naturally, there is an inside story to tell Donghua Zhenren, but the things inside are very important, and it is better to have Uncle Shi to keep them." ”

After a deep groan, Long Yun nodded and took the Qiankun bag and put it away.

After doing this, he greeted Youyou and Long'er, and then turned to the old man surnamed Li and said apologetically: "Senior Brother Li, the master's order cannot be violated, Long, the two senior sisters and Brother Xu have taken the first step, don't blame." ”

"How dare you, Donghua Zhenren's explanation is important, Senior Brother Long and the two junior sisters go first. ”

How dare the old man surnamed Li say anything, what Xu Cheng is holding must be very important, if something goes wrong in his team, he can't afford to take responsibility, so he naturally can't wait for them to leave quickly.

Long Yun naturally didn't know what Xiao Jiujiu was playing in his heart, so he smiled apologetically at the other two, and then took Xu Cheng, Youyou, and Long'er, took the water qilin, and rushed towards Faxiangzong.

"It's great to finally see Daddy this time, I haven't seen him in years. ”

"Senior sister, Master has been in retreat for the past few years and has studied the Zhou Tian Xingchen Chart, and his cultivation will definitely make great progress, and he should have already been out of the customs at this time, otherwise he would not have summoned the three of us to come back together. ”

......

The voices of Long Yun, Youyou and others are still floating in the air, and the water qilin is driving the clouds and mist, and they are gone.

......

"Whew!"

Faxiangzong, in the inheritance hall, a long exhalation sound, endless, seems to be uninterrupted.

With this exhalation, the rich aura that almost condensed water droplets dissipated, permeating the inheritance hall, rendering a faint hazy aura of the immortal family.

When the breath stopped, the two pillars of qi in the inheritance hall spread out, revealing an old man and a young man, two figures sitting cross-legged.

Nine days of real people, Feng Jiuling.

Donghua real person, Zhang Fan!

This scene is like the scene when Zhang Fan entered the Inheritance Hall for the second time, the difference is that he was sincerely afraid outside the air pillar at that time, but now he is cross-kneeling in a dignified place, a world of difference.

"The old candle monster is back so soon, it seems that it is not a big deal. ”

Feng Jiuling said with a smile on his face.

"In this way, Senior Brother Candle's desire to go out for a walk is hopeless. ”

Zhang Fan smiled and said jokingly.

"Hahaha~"

After glancing at each other, the two Yuanying Zhenren, who were high in the eyes of the disciples under the door, laughed out loud.

It's also pitiful to say, with Zhang Fan, the person who replaces the housekeeper, Candle Jiuxiao was originally full of ambition, wanting to make up for the waste of hundreds of years and have a good prestige.

However, the heavens do not obey people's wishes, since the war ten years ago, after Zhang Fan hunted and killed the fish that slipped through the net, Qinzhou has been encroaching on the two states of Yongliang for ten years, and there is no big trouble at all, and the forces of all parties seem to have made an appointment, one by one, they have been dormant and immovable, and they have waited for ten years in the sky without getting a chance to make a move.

"Isn't it funny?"

The laughter of Zhang Fan and Feng Jiuling still echoed freely in the inheritance hall, and the depressed voice of Candle Jiuxiao came from outside the hall.

As soon as the words fell, the brilliance flashed, and Candle Jiuxiao sat down next to Zhang Fan and Feng Jiuling, stood on his feet, and said in wonder: "The old man is strange, the nine-headed old man and the two new little demons, the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestral Court, and the Northern Dazhou...... How they did it, one was quieter than the other, nothing at all. ”

"Weird, weird!"

Candle Jiuxiao was shaking his head there, but Feng Jiuling and Zhang Fan retracted their smiles and became serious.

"Senior Brother Candle, the mountain rain is coming, it may not be the wind full of buildings, or it may be calm. ”

Zhang Fan said with an indifferent smile.

"If you don't come, it's just a shocking war. ”

Feng Jiuling also said in a deep voice, no longer making fun of Candle Jiuxiao.

"Fight it, can you still escape?"

Candle Jiuxiao shook his head and said disapprerovingly.

is also the same, except for the two states of Yongliang, in other places, Qinzhou has lost the possibility of preemptive strike, and can only come to cover the water and earth, it is useless to say more, just fight.

Zhang Fan bowed his head slightly and said, "What Senior Brother Candle said is true." ”

"By the way, Senior Brother Zhang, you have been almost all involved in the Zhou Tian Xingchen Diagram in the past ten years, why did you suddenly get out of the customs, but what are the difficulties?"

Candle Jiuxiao asked with interest, he had been understanding the Zhou Tian Xingchen Diagram for hundreds of years, so he naturally had some experience.

"Not really. ”

Zhang Fan shook his head and said, "It's just a water mill, if you need it, ask your senior brother for help." ”

"Why is that?"

"For one thing, I have asked all three disciples to pick it up, so there should be no problem. ”

Zhang Fan didn't mean to hide it, and said indifferently.

It's nothing to say, it's just to solve a question back then, the reason why he went out of the customs ahead of schedule was that he sensed the encounter between the golden black feather given to Xu Cheng and Long Yun and others, and he had an induction, and he knew that he had received it, and he was about to return.

Since his blockbuster ten years ago, Zhang Fan has spent most of his time in retreat, and his daughter's disciples don't often see him.

But there is no need to say more.

"By the way, Old Monster Candle, how did you handle the matter of the messenger sent by the Xuantian Sect in Youzhou a few days ago?"

Feng Jiuling suddenly remembered something, and asked Zhengse.

"Youzhou Xuantian Gate?"

Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows in surprise, he has cared less about the affairs of the sect over the years, but he doesn't know that there is such a thing.

The Xuantianmen of the Youzhou Sect, before the strength is really comparable, at least it is definitely not weaker than the Faxiangzong.

Youzhou is an important town for cultivating immortals, although it is not as good as the place of the four battles in Qinzhou, every era is an important place for cultivating immortals, but it also has a profound heritage, and there are more abundant resources to call.

Xuantianmen is dominant in Youzhou, and those who can resist can have a complete relationship with the Faxiang Sect, which is better than the Illusion Demon Dao and the Imperial Spirit Sect.

This sect is good at refining weapons, such as the famous "Dongtian Blessed Land" magic weapon, which is refined by Xuantianmen, sold all over Kyushu, and can be seen everywhere.

This is still an inconsequential path, when it comes to the number of magic weapons, the essence, no sect can compare to the Xuantian Gate, it is really the first sect of the instrument path.

Such a large sect communicates by sending envoys to communicate, which is quite formal, and the matter must not be small.

"How do I know?"

Candle Jiuxiao spread his hands and said, "The messenger hasn't arrived at all, how does Candle know, speaking of which, it's almost there." ”

Zhang Fan smiled slightly, thinking about something, when his expression suddenly moved, as if he sensed something.

"Donghua, but what happened?"

Feng Jiuling sensed his abnormality and asked.

"Nothing. ”

Zhang Fan's eyes flashed with a fierce color, but his tone was extremely indifferent: "It's just that I haven't been worried for a few years, and I will be forgotten." ”

"Good!"

"Good!"

Standing up, looking at the direction of no return, Zhang Fan's gaze was suddenly extremely deep, as if it could swallow all the darkness, only the flame of light, burning, straight like the anger in his heart, all the forms outside.

(To be continued)