"It seems that you still don't know, why is it not good to put our Sanzhou battlefield here?"

"Huh?

Zhang Fan was suspicious in his heart, Tianzhu Mountain was indeed not a strategic place, but it was understandable to choose here, so he never thought about it in this regard.

"The reason why I chose Tianzhu Mountain is to wait for a strange treasure by the way. ”

Xi Ruo said leisurely: "The original value of this treasure is far more than that, but it's a pity that there was an accident back then, otherwise it would not be you and me who appeared here, but those old monsters!"

"Five thousand years ago, this treasure appeared once in Tianzhu Mountain. ”

Saying that, the slender white hand pointed to the distance, Zhang Fan followed it, but saw that the place where he pointed happened to be the spiritual energy vortex that connected the heavenly dome at the top and the heavenly pillar below.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but if I look at it again, I feel that the huge aura vortex seems to be more red, as if a large amount of fire power is constantly gathering.

"Our three sects in Qinzhou have experts who are good at investigating and have come here to investigate, and found that the spiritual energy vortex is gradually unstable, and it is estimated that the land of fire and spirit will open again, and it should be within a hundred years. ”

"Oh!"

Zhang Fan nodded, indicating that he understood.

It seems that the three sects have dispatched six Sect Masters to sit here, not only to protect their disciples from being slaughtered by the other Sect Master, but also to wait for the opening of the "Fire Spirit Land".

Thinking of this, the more doubts in Zhang Fan's heart became, since this is the case, the three major sects also urgently dispatched three grandmasters back, this is inevitably a bit of a problem, what is so urgent? I don't even care about the treasures that were originally waiting?

Zhang Fan pondered for a while, then raised his eyes and glanced at the corner of the stone house that loomed in the Yongzhou and Liang prefectures, and thought in his heart.

More than ten years ago, he knew that the two states had countless spies in their Qinzhou Immortal Cultivation Realm, and there might be no shortage of high-level people, otherwise he would not have gotten the news soon that he would have a stalemate with the Qinzhou monks here, and did not let them easily occupy the Tianzhu Mountain area.

At this time, since there may be a big change in Qinzhou, naturally they can't hide it, so they can't know it much better than Zhang Fan and their low-level cultivators!

Thinking about their move to concentrate at the border, it should be to take precautions!

It's enough to figure these out, Zhang Fan doesn't plan to delve into it any further, and the things that go from then on are not something he can participate in, and he was about to say goodbye and leave, when he suddenly saw a change in his expression, the clouds were light and light, and his charming and colorful appearance was gone, and he showed surprise and ecstasy.

"Huh?"

Zhang Fan's expression moved, what made her like this, and she couldn't help but follow her line of sight.

In the distance, on the top of the towering Tianzhu Mountain, the aura vortex was as red as blood, and the faint whistling sound came out, as if there was infinite power brewing, as if it was about to burst out in the next moment, directly poking the entire heavenly dome out of a hole.

Under the gaze of Zhang Fan and Xiruo, the big Tianzhu cyclone seemed to be stimulated by something, not only increasing the adsorption force, but also the top of the cyclone, which was like a heavenly umbrella, suddenly spread, gradually spreading out of the Tianzhu Mountain area, bigger and bigger, faster and faster, as if a huge dark cloud covering the sky, enveloping everything.

This "dark cloud" is even more red, and the usual place of residence, the general fog of dusk is no longer there, and it is gradually incandescent and dazzling, as if at noon, looking up at the sky.

With such an obvious change in the Tianzhu cyclone, it is natural that it cannot be hidden from everyone.

Just when the huge cyclone expanded to the extreme and suddenly froze, hundreds of streamers flew out from the Qin, Yong, and Liang stations respectively, suspended in mid-air, and appeared one by one, all of them showed a look of horror, looking up at the majesty of the heavens and the earth.

Among all the immortal cultivators, there were six of them, and the most eye-catching, at this critical moment when the Heavenly Pillar Cyclone was changing and attracting everyone's attention, there was still a huge space around them, and no one dared to stop at their side.

Sect Master Jiedan, the six Grandmasters of Jiedan appeared together.

Seeing them, Zhang Fan's eyes suddenly froze, and he took advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to look at them carefully.

The old man surnamed Chen of Faxiangzong, with a white face and no beard, looked like a wide body and a fat rich appearance, at this time, there was still a faint smile on his face, which made people suddenly feel cordial.

The Yin and Yang old monster of the Illusion Demon Dao, as his name suggests, when he first sees it, he doesn't need to recognize the voice, Zhang Fan recognizes it.

His facial features are quite upright, but if you look closely, nothing is right, the upper half of his face is glossy, not inferior to the delicate face next to him, and the lower half of his face is full of beard and rough skin, like a bold man who has been walking in the rivers and lakes for many years.

That's it, what really makes people palpitate is his pair of eyes, when they open and close, they can be clearly seen, the eyes are black and white, implying yin and yang luster, and the corner of the eye is swept away, and there is a chill in the heart.

The third grandmaster of Qinzhou was faintly familiar, and he couldn't recognize who it was for a while, but he saw that he was holding a jade flute and his face was clear.

In addition to paying attention to the Tianzhu cyclone, the three of them also secretly confronted the three grandmasters opposite, just separated by the cyclone, keeping a certain distance from each other, as if they were all afraid of each other's sudden attack.

After a while, the Tianzhu cyclone, which had been stagnant for a while, suddenly gave birth to new changes, which instantly attracted Zhang Fan's attention firmly, and he had no time to pay attention to anything else.

As if the extreme of things must be reversed, the Tianzhu cyclone that has spread to the limit suddenly contracts rapidly, without warning and without care, as if a huge hole has been born out of thin air in the center of the cyclone, and it instantly absorbs everything to fill it.

The red clouds in the sky shrank and collapsed, at first there was still the sound of the wind, then the fierce scream, and finally, as if time had stopped and space froze, and all the sounds disappeared, only a depressed and dull feeling was born.

This depression and dullness is not an oppressive momentum, but a fact.

When the Tianzhu cyclone contracted to the extreme, Zhang Fan felt that it was gradually difficult to breathe, as if the terrifying suction sucked away all the aura and air around him, leaving only a vacuum, which was like a fish suddenly being fished out of the water, and it was naturally uncomfortable.

In the center of the cyclone, a piece of liquid fiery red faintly condensed, and its fiery red slowly flowed, like a gluttonous mouth, constantly absorbing and absorbing, and gradually no longer limited to the traveling air and aura, and began to act on all the monks in the enveloping area.

At the moment when the suction increased, there seemed to be countless naughty little mice in everyone's body, constantly scurrying up and down, looking for an exit, as if they wanted to break out.

At the same time as this feeling appeared, Zhang Fan's color changed and he could no longer maintain his composure.

These things that are faintly involved, as if they are out of control, are nothing else, they are the spiritual power that he has worked hard to cultivate all his life, and even driving his body, to float up into the air and plunge into the vortex of spiritual energy.

At the same time, in the woods not far away, countless small animals, birds and beasts, fish and insects, as if pulled by an invisible force, let out strange screams, and were inhaled into the spiritual energy vortex uncontrollably.

"Click, click!"

The soil and rocks under Zhang Fan's feet were shattered, and the overwhelming strength fixed his body, so that he could not follow the flow and follow in the footsteps of those small animals.

"Don't resist!"

A loud shout suddenly spread throughout the entire Tianzhu Mountain area, like a summer thunder, rumbling endlessly, it was the great sound of the Tianzhu cyclone, and it could not be concealed.

"It's ......"

Zhang Fan's heart moved, this voice was no stranger to him, it was the old man surnamed Chen of the Faxiangzong.

Subsequently, the same words were shouted by the Yin Yang Old Monster and the Qingjun Old Man of the Imperial Spirit Sect, obviously targeting their own disciples.

There must be a reason for the three grandmasters to do this, Zhang Fan looked up at the center of the Tianzhu cyclone, only to see that with the absorption of time for such a while, the liquid fiery red there has grown stronger and stronger, and it has faintly formed a portal.

Above this portal, there is a faint fiery red orb illusion undulating up and down, every time it floats, it seems to contain some mystery, and the portal below trembles and shudders, slowly opening.

Suddenly, a loud bang as if opening the heavens and the earth suddenly resounded, and in the center of the Tianzhu cyclone, the fiery red portal opened.

Behind the portal, the liquid fiery red continued to flow slowly, as if a large area of magma converged and merged there, and finally condensed into a large area like a starry sky.

"Land of Fire Spirits!"

A coquettish cry sounded from Zhang Fan's side, and it was Xiruo's voice.

"This is the place where the treasure is hidden?"

Zhang Fan thought in his heart, and saw that several figures no longer resisted, and with the powerful suction force, they rose in the air and threw themselves straight towards the portal in the center of the cyclone.

The leaders were none other than the six Sect Masters on both sides.

Seeing that the Sect Master Jiedan had taken the lead, the others did not hesitate any longer, and in an instant, nearly a hundred streamers flashed, not only relying on suction, but even urging spiritual power to accelerate, as if they were afraid of falling behind.

People who cultivate immortals, the heaviest is nothing more than the root bones, penance, and chance, the root bones are the bell of the sect, the penance is their own grasp, and the opportunity is the tireless and eternal pursuit of everyone.

At this time, the opportunity is current, with such a momentum, the hidden treasures inside are naturally not ordinary, and the Sect Master Lian Dan is all tempted, let alone them?

As the door opened, the suction power was also large to the limit, even Zhang Fan gradually couldn't bear it, and at this moment, a white figure suddenly jumped up from his side, and the corner of his eye swept over, it was a pity.

"What is it about the treasure that makes her so tempted?"

"It's a pity that I couldn't ask clearly!"

After a deep groan, after all, he didn't want to let go of the opportunity in front of him, Zhang Fan sighed, no longer resisted, and the whole person instantly rose to the sky, and instantly threw himself into the portal.

The water rippled, as if thrown into the water, a moment of confusion and a trance, woke up, and the world had changed in front of him.

- Land of Fire Spirits!

(To be continued)