"Huh?!"

When the black light in Zhang Fan's hand appeared, Fairy Xinglan's expression suddenly changed drastically, and he exclaimed.

"Soul Search**!"

The black light, like a little firefly in the night, instantly attracted her gaze, and the meaning it represented also emerged from her mind at the same time.

Soul search**, a secret method of transcendent supernatural powers, but its characteristics are clearly recorded in the classics, as long as there is a certain experience of immortal cultivators, it is not difficult to recognize at a glance.

In this regard, Zhang Fan is not surprised, with his cultivation now, he no longer has to worry about his crimes, so naturally he doesn't have to hide his head and show his tail, which makes people laugh.

"I didn't expect that Donghua Zhenren was still good at this lost secret method. ”

Fairy Xinglan calmed down a little and said with a complicated expression.

"The fairy has won the prize, but little Doyle!"

Zhang Fan smiled slightly, deliberately ignoring the complicated color in her eyes, and turned to look at the man who suddenly changed color and had a "woo woo" sound in his mouth.

Come to think of it, when he heard the words "soul searching**", he knew what fate he was about to face, how could he not be afraid?

This man was a middle-aged and emaciated man, who was leaning against a half-cut stake, dressed in gray and dull, with rust-like marks on his face and on the back of his hands, and all the exposed skin, which was disgusting to look at.

Beside him, a coffin made of unknown wood lay across the ground, with many traces of talismans on it, as if it was suppressing something.

Just looking at this appearance, where do you need Fairy Xinglan to say more, at a glance, you can see that this person must be a disciple of the Corpse Abandonment Sect, apart from them, who will carry a coffin to swagger?

This person is the best of ten, and he is not happy in the Corpse Abandonment Sect, just an ordinary junior.

If it weren't for that, how could his cultivation techniques be so clumsy, and even outwardly formed, turning into those disgusting corpse-like things, like the imprints on the bodies of animals.

At this time, knowing the fate he was about to face, how could this emaciated man not struggle?

He had been leaning against the tree tightly, as if he was bound by something, and he could only whimper in his mouth, and he could not say a word, but as he struggled, a little starlight appeared from his body like a chain, and the lower was wrapped around the foot, and the upper knot was like a ring, and the cold light contrasted with his hideous and frightened look.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan just smiled, pinched his hand, and grabbed it in the emptiness, and in an instant, the darkness was extremely bright, and the wind rose and whistled.

"Ah~"

"Don't ......"

The starlight chain can lock this emaciated man, but it can't stop Zhang Fan from grabbing it, and with the strong wind, the emaciated man involuntarily fell into Zhang Fan's grasp, and subconsciously screamed in fear.

"I'll say anything......"

He reacted immediately, and only had time to say such a half-sentence with some substance, but before he could finish it, he felt a chill on his head, and the rest of the words echoed in his roar forever, and he could not spit it out again.

"I don't need you to say it!"

At this time, Zhang Fan's leisurely voice came out, and as for whether this person could hear it, it was unknown.

Seeing this scene, the Xinglan Fairy seemed to be unbearable, don't look over her head and don't look at it anymore, just look at the bright moon reflected on the water faintly, and Zhou's body is immersed in the moonlight and starlight.

"Huh, interesting!"

After a while, Zhang Fan slowly withdrew his palm and said thoughtfully.

Beside him, the emaciated man's body fell to the ground limply, twitched twice, and then did not move, and anyone could feel that the vitality of his body was like the water that broke the embankment, and kept flowing.

"Brother Zhang Dao, do you have any gains?"

Fairy Xinglan turned around and asked in a deep voice.

The actions of this disciple of the Corpse Abandonment Sect are clearly strange, and he is not the only one who thinks about it.

The corpse abandonment sect, there must be a big move!

"Corpse Abandonment Sect? There is no Corpse Abandonment Sect anymore. ”

Zhang Fan shook his head and said, "Only the Corpse Abandonment Sect! A hundred years ago, the Corpse Abandonment Sect gave up the method of sectarian inheritance and changed to sect transmission, but the deep meaning is not something that such a small pawn can know. ”

"Unexpectedly~"

Fairy Xinglan also frowned, obviously this news was not even clear to her, a Qinzhou cultivator based on 100,000 mountains.

However, its deep meaning is obvious, at that time, if it has nothing to do with the century-old closure of the three sects of Qinzhou, no one will believe it.

"This pawn came out to kill people in order to collect corpses, as if for some kind of worship, and there were no less than a hundred people with him. Everyone needs to hand over thousands of corpses in order to be sincere. ”

"This person has no foundation in the Corpse Abandonment Sect, and the places where he can 'hunt' are all occupied, so he is so desperate. ”

In a few words, Zhang Fan made things clear, and all he was concerned about was this, and the rest and so on had no value.

"Where did they meet?"

After a little silence, Fairy Xinglan suddenly grasped the key point, which was also Zhang Fan's biggest gain from this soul search.

"In this place!"

With a touch of Zhang Fan's hand, the endless starlight condensed, converging into the appearance of mountains and rivers, which was the supernatural power learned from Xingzun - the reflection of the starry sky!

The terrain condensed by these starlights is naturally the situation in the 100,000 mountains, although it is only a part, but it is enough.

"Right here!"

Zhang Fan's fingers condensed, and he pointed at a certain place on the star map, and in an instant, like a meteor falling, thousands of starlight reflected, and the rest of the land on the star map was hazy, only the place where the meteorite was shining.

Seeing his skillful Xingchen supernatural powers, Fairy Xinglan's expression changed, and he glanced at Zhang Fan if he had a guess, then he bit his lower lip and thought about it, and said: "Xinglan knows this place, and I will contact Brother Dao who is drunk to death, I will go to find out later, what does Donghua Zhenren think?"

"That's it!"

Zhang Fan smiled indispensably and waved his hand to disperse the starry sky.

His mission is already this, and it doesn't hurt to go, and more importantly, the previous glance of the Xinglan Fairy did not escape his eyes, and he immediately knew the news of Xiang Ming, and he was afraid that it was really not unfounded.

However, now is not the time to inquire about the affairs of Zifu Prefecture, Zhang Fan had to press the matter for the time being, and set his eyes on the coffin.

Ever since the emaciated man fell under the soul search, the coffin has been shaking constantly, and there is something in it, struggling to get out of the restraints.

If a mortal saw this scene, I am afraid that the three souls and seven spirits would be scattered, but in Zhang Fan's eyes, it just made him a little interested.

"The corpse path of the Corpse Abandonment Sect is supernatural, but I want to see what mysteries there are!"

Zhang Fan smiled and waved his sleeves.

"Bang!"

The wind was like a knife, and it slammed on the coffin, and in an instant, there was a bang, and the sky was full of broken pieces of wood, flying in all directions.

Whether it was the outer coffin or the inner coffin, all of them were shattered into the air, and in the broken pieces of wood, a black shadow rose from the ground, and the rich smell of corpses and the faint smell of corpses diffused out.

Fairy Xinglan covered her nose with her hands, obviously disgusted by the smell of this corpse, such a corpse, she has been rooted in the 100,000 mountains for so many years, and she has not seen it, but she did not interfere with Zhang Fan's movements.

After all, Zhang Fan came to this 100,000 mountains for the first time, and familiarizing herself with the other party's supernatural powers is the proper meaning of the question, and she left this coffin, which also has this meaning.

This refining corpse is obviously a low-level thing, according to the corpse path, it may be called an iron corpse!

The body is as hard as iron, the movement is stiff and slow, and the mental depression is even more than that of a beast, leaving only bloodthirsty instincts.

In Zhang Fan's mind, the information of the iron corpse flashed, and it immediately corroborated with the refining corpse in front of him, but it was so.

This iron corpse, which had struggled in the coffin before, wanted to get out of its restraints, but at this time, the sea was wide and leaping, but it was dazed, as if no one was at a loss for command, and stood in place for a long time.

After a while, its eyes seemed to catch a glimpse of the emaciated man's corpse on the ground, as if it had suddenly woken up, a touch of blood flashed in its cloudy eyes, and it roared to the sky.

"Wow~~~"

At this time, it seemed to smell the breath of two living people in the field, the blood in its eyes became more and more intense, and the soles of its feet that were curved like sharp claws slashed at the ground, and the lightning shot out, rushing towards Zhang Fan.

"Little iron corpse, it's really boring!"

Zhang Fan had finished his observation at this time, and shook his head with interest.

Such an iron corpse, in the case of close range, may be a bit of a threat to the foundation building monks, if under the command and assistance of the emaciated man, it may be able to compete with ordinary foundation building monks, and that is all.

Now, the two of them didn't hide their aura in particular, and in this case, this iron corpse rushed up stupidly, and its wisdom can be imagined.

"That's it!"

Zhang Fan shook his head and stretched out his fingers to flex.

In an instant, a little golden spark flew out of his fingertips, and between the lightning and flint, it sank into the chest of the iron corpse.

"Whew!"

The bloodthirsty roar stopped abruptly, as if it had been choked by the neck in an instant, not only the roar, but also the movement of its rapid lunge.

"Boom!"

The sky-high fire, in an instant, erupted from the place where the spark was submerged, flashed, and was immediately annihilated.

This little iron corpse is naturally impossible to survive under the hands of Yuan Ying Zhenren, even if it is a random blow like swatting flies.

When the flames subsided and the dust settled, there was still an iron corpse in the same place, only on the ground, leaving a humanoid ash that rushed forward, scattered under the occasional night wind.

Clapping his hands, Zhang Fanxing looked back as if nothing had happened, and said with a smile: "Fairy Xinglan, what do you think about what you want to do in the future?" ”

Hearing this, Fairy Xinglan stepped forward and stood side by side with him, as if his body and mind were immersed in the moonlight and starlight, and said faintly: "The last place where the news came from Brother Drunken Dao is in Hongyunpo, which is thousands of miles away, I might as well take a look." ”

"Red Cloud Slope?"

"Good!"

Zhang Fan smiled and said, "It's according to the will of Daoyou." ”

As soon as the words fell, the night faded, and in the eastern sky, the fish belly turned white, and a red light loomed.

It's going to dawn.

(To be continued)