"Floating Island!"

Seeing this island, Zhang Fan knew why Candle Jiuxiao hadn't explained the location in detail, and there was no need for that at all.

This floating island is about ten miles away from the mountain gate of Faxiangzong, huge and friendless, occupying a radius of several miles, the outline is clear, and you can see the whole leopard at a glance.

As soon as you get out of the mountain gate, you will definitely see this island at first sight, not to mention that there are a lot of Faxiang Sect Yuanying real people to guide you, and it is difficult to ignore it.

The center of the island is steep and protruding, narrow and long on all sides, the plane is in a circle, and when viewed from the side, it looks like a seaside volcano, and the reflection of the mountain on the sea surface is connected to the mountain itself.

It was a red color, like a volcano, and at the height of the eruption, it was covered with magma from top to bottom, and then it was intercepted.

From a distance, under the illumination of the sun, it exudes a dazzling brilliance, with a faint heat wave, distorted like air, and it seems that the entire floating island seems to exist in another world, just an accidental projection, and it is lucky to see it.

There seemed to be a few small black dots on it, standing in the air, as if looking at it.

From such a distance, even with Zhang Fan's eyesight, he couldn't see clearly, but he didn't need to see clearly, just his breath was enough for him to recognize a few acquaintances.

Candle Jiuxiao and Nangong are hopeless, these two people are among them.

Needless to say, the rest of the people are the Faxiang Sect Yuanying Zhenren who has only rushed back from various places in the past few months.

"Boom!"

Out of the mountain gate, a little stagnant, after looking clearly, the golden rainbow cut through the sky in an instant, and when it reappeared, it was already thrown into the floating island.

"Senior brothers, Zhang is a step late, and you have been waiting for a long time. ”

Appearing in shape, Zhang Fan smiled and arched his hand and looked at the few people in front of him.

There were a total of four people standing side by side with Candle Jiuxiao, except for the familiar Nangong Wuwang, the other three were unknown.

"These three people must be the other three Yuanying real people placed on the surface by the Faxiang Sect, right?"

These are all what he judged from the six Yuanying Dojos, in essence, there must be hidden strength, any sect, this is the case, how can the Faxiang Sect be an exception?

As he judged with the ascetic Daoist, there should be a Divine Dao Monarch in the Faxiang Sect, but when he asked Candle Jiuxiao, this Yuanying Zhenren, who had been in contact with the most since he returned to the sect, snorted, smiled mysteriously, and immediately changed the topic.

It can be seen that the decision is not so simple.

As for why Candle Jiuxiao didn't say it, it is unknown.

In his heart, for the first time, Zhang Fan's eyes swept over the three of them, after all, they were also in the same door, and it was the first time they met, so it was not rude.

Three yuan babies are real people, two men and one woman.

One of the two male cultivators is an old man, his beard is white, his face is like a daisy and full of folds, if it is not for his figure, his eyes are shining, and he is wearing a pale robe embroidered with burning clouds, just like an ordinary old peasant, inconspicuous.

The other is a sturdy middle-aged man, with a burly figure, eyebrows like a sword, eyes like a sword, a slight look at each other, straight into the hearts of the people.

This person's dress is simple, a little similar to Candle Jiuxiao, the same coarse cloth green clothes, the difference is that he is carrying a package behind him, slender and round, I don't know what is in it.

The third person is a woman with silver hair full of silver threads, but her face is like a full moon.

Compared with the two men, her clothes were taken to the other extreme, dressed in complicated emerald feather clothes, extremely gorgeous, as if they were decorated with countless emerald green demon feathers, swaying slightly, fainting out a large area of fog.

The head of this emerald feather woman is full of various headdresses, all of which are green and bright, as if they are all carved from the topmost jadeite.

Looking at these headdresses, Zhang Fan's heart was full of joy, where are these ornaments, they are clearly a magic weapon ready to go.

From the perspective of his refining master, these headdresses seem to be arranged for the sake of beauty, and there is a kind of formation that coordinates all magic weapons, in other words, these headdresses are a complete set of attack magic weapons.

Come to think of it, as long as you shake your head slightly and trigger the formation, you don't know how many pieces, what a powerful magic weapon will shoot out and drink blood back.

Just from the style of this magic weapon, it is not difficult for Zhang Fan to deduce that this person's surname is here, and it is definitely not easy to mess with.

At this time, the emerald feather woman was tilting her head sideways and looking at him with a little curiosity.

Just as he looked at the three of them, the eyes of the three of them were also inseparable from him, and as for what he had judged, it was not for him to know.

Subsequently, under the introduction of Candle Jiuxiao, Zhang Fan revisited them one by one.

The majestic Han named Tong Yue, the road number: Crazy Dragon Zhenren, is a monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant, and the Cuiyu woman's name is Ni Shang, the road name: Qingluan Fairy.

As for the last person, that is, the old man who always has a straight waist and is full of strength, it is Feng Jiuling, Dao number: Nine Heavens Zhenren!

This person is also the half-master of Zhang Lie in the past, and the Yuanying real person who woke up Zhang Fan in the inheritance hall back then.

"Disciple Zhang Fan, meet Ancestor Feng!"

It is very rare that Zhang Fan lowered his posture and made a disciple salute.

Half for Zhang Lie's origins, half for the grace of the past, this disciple ceremony, in terms of inheritance, is also reasonable.

"Good boy!"

Nine Heavens Real Man Feng Jiuling patted Zhang Fan on the shoulder and said: "Back then, you were just a little doll in the Qi refining period, but I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, you would be a real person in Donghua, and now after that, you will be even more famous in my Qinzhou, and even the land of Kyushu, the world is unpredictable, it is really a poor life and unpredictable!"

"It's a pity Lie'er~"

Feng Jiuling shook his head and didn't say more.

Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows, remembering some questions that had been in his chest all these years, with the relationship between them, Feng Jiuling should tell each other, but this is not the time to say this.

As soon as they finished saying hello, standing on the floating island, facing the fierce wind and howling, the six of them had just chatted a few words, and they saw that Candle Jiuxiao and Feng Jiuling looked moved almost at the same time.

"Huh?"

Zhang Fan followed their gaze and looked at the sky, although he hadn't discovered anything yet, but the cultivation of Feng Jiuling and Candle Jiuxiao were both top powerhouses in the late Yuan Infant period, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was the best in Qinzhou, and it was not an exaggeration to say that Kyushu was first-class, they discovered something before him, and it was normal.

Sure enough, just for a moment, the sound of ghosts crying, boundless sorrow, vaguely came from the sky, accompanied by these sounds, and the sharp sound of breaking through the air, as if someone was close at hand, someone drew a sword and slashed.

Zhang Fan's reaction was in the middle among the crowd, comparable to the Crazy Dragon True Tong Yue, and faster than Nangong Hopeless and Qingluan Fairy Nishang.

Immediately, in the southeast corner, a large area of pitch-black stratus clouds was dyed, and countless ghosts could be faintly seen, and the source of the ghost cry was here.

"桀桀桀~"

"The old woman is not late!"

The sound of strange laughter, accompanied by the voice of a hoarse old woman, at the same time, the sky was pitch black like a dark cloud, shrouded in the floating island, and disappeared in an instant, only three figures fell on the floating island.

"Old ghost woman, I haven't seen you for so many years, and your voice is still so ugly and noisy!"

It was Feng Jiuling who spoke.

At this time, Feng Jiuling raised his head and stood tall, without a little twilight, but showed a heroic and brave posture, where was there a moment ago for Zhang Lie's sad appearance.

"Hmph! ”

The old ghost woman shook the flag in her hand and said impatiently. It seemed that Feng Jiuling was very unhappy with her voice.

No wonder she is unhappy, don't look at this old ghost woman called by Feng Jiuling, she claims to be an old woman, but she is a flower and moon appearance, and she looks like a double decade, if it weren't for the ghostly spirit, her voice is hoarse and ugly, I am afraid that some people will believe it if she is a twenty-eight girl.

"The old ghost woman is the Taoist couple of the old skeleton, and the two people beside her, one is a mirage real person, and the other is Li Meiniang. ”

Candle Jiuxiao took a step closer and briefly introduced two sentences to Zhang Fan.

He knew that Zhang Fan had come into contact with the high-level of the Qinzhou Immortal Cultivation Realm for the first time, so he just explained it slightly.

Zhang Fan nodded quietly when he heard this, and didn't ask more, these two people are really easy to match.

Standing beside the old ghost woman was a man and a woman who appeared with her.

That man must be the real person of the mirage in Candle Jiuxiao's mouth, dressed in nine-colored clothes, indescribably mottled, dazzling to look at, but his appearance is quite ordinary, seeing Zhang Fan looking at it, he smiled kindly.

The rest of the woman, dressed in extremely revealing clothes, up and down, but two strips of cloth, one wrapped around her chest, the other wrapped around her crotch, and the rest of the body was exposed.

The magic powers of these two people can be imagined just from the name and dress, a typical number of illusion paths.

"These three people are all the people who came to the Illusory Demon Dao this time?"

"So little?"

As soon as a question arose in Zhang Fan's heart, he heard the old ghost woman smile and said: "Brother Feng, Brother Candle, don't blame me for not giving face to the Demon Dao, it's really your Faxiang Sect that makes people too ruthless, and the skeleton is still guarding the White Bone City with a junior brother, and our Illusion Demon Dao has to leave someone to watch the house, just the three of us." ”

The voice of this old ghost woman, even among the elderly, can be regarded as unpleasant, especially compared with the appearance of the flower and moon that she still maintains, it is more and more difficult to adapt.

"Old ghost woman, you are willing to come, it shows the hospitality. ”

Feng Jiuling didn't say much this time, and sent out all the first masters of the sect, what else did he want?

Then it was naturally a routine introduction, and it was Feng Jiuling who came forward and introduced the people on the side of the Faxiangzong, mainly Nangong Wuwang and Zhang Fan.

This is the proper meaning of the question, but the strange thing is that during the whole process, Zhang Fan always felt that the old ghost woman's vision was a bit weird, saying that it was appreciation, with a little hostility, like hatred, but no murderous intentions, it seemed to be unintentional, always left and right, the Tao was caring, and when he turned around, he talked and laughed with Feng Jiuling and others, if everything before was an illusion.

"Weird!"

As soon as Zhang Fan was secretly paying attention, he felt that the atmosphere in the field was a little strange, and then, a strange sound, as if countless insects and pigs were converging, came from far away from the sky.

"Imperial Spirit Sect?"

"All the people are here?"

(To be continued)