"Who is this man?"

The nine-headed old monster, the young man in black, both of them had flashing eyes and thoughtful eyes.

The sound passed through the immeasurable sea water, and went straight into the Storm Dragon Palace, and it was gentle and clear, without the smell of fireworks, even the two of them were nothing more than that.

"Master!"

The nine-headed old monster groaned slightly, and then shouted: "Little ones, you are still stupid, welcome the distinguished guests." ”

"Yes, yes~~"

Outside the main hall of the Dragon Palace, several voices answered, and then walked out quickly, obviously greeting them.

Catching a glimpse of their shadows, the young man in black couldn't help but look different, shook his head and smiled: "Nine-headed Daoist, your interest is really very novel~~"

Those people, either octopus heads and eight-clawed hands, or crab pincers are rampant...... Strange and varied, it really challenges the limits of imagination.

The nine-headed old monster was not ashamed but proud, and laughed and said, "Daoist friends are polite." ”

The young man in black rolled his eyes, and wanted to say, "I'm not praising you", but for the sake of the face of the Purple Mansion Forbidden Monument that had not yet been traded, he still endured it.

He didn't endure it for long, and soon, a man and a woman, dressed solemnly, dressed in white, like a fairy couple, came hand in hand.

"It's him!"

The nine-headed old monster suddenly stood up, especially his movements were too big, and the movements of the young man in black squinting his eyes were almost imperceptible.

"Donghua Zhenren, what do you want?"

The nine-headed old monster was full of strange braids, and it floated up in unison like a lion.

"Nine-headed Taoist friend, why bother to be so polite? I'll just wait for myself, please sit down, sit down~"

Zhang Fan smiled, took Xiruo's palm, and sat down by himself.

Now the nine-headed old monster also has the same feeling as the young man in black before, and he wants to roll his eyes, and he wants to say that I am shooting this case, not to welcome you, but it is not easy to say after all.

"Hmm, the time is wrong!"

"How did you get here?"

The nine-headed old monster suddenly frowned and asked loudly.

Needless to say, he had a detailed work in Qinzhou, and he learned that less than a month ago, Zhang Fan was still in the Faxiangzong and the Xuantianmen Divine Soldier True Duan Tianwolf Meeting, how could he feel the wind and sea so quickly?

Such a swift movement made him feel no sense of security at all, just like lying next to the couch, making someone sleep soundly.

"Huh?"

Zhang Fan changed the smile on his face when he entered the door, and said with a sudden change of color: "Nine-headed old monster, are you questioning this seat?"

"So what?"

In a hurry, the nine-headed old monster blurted out.

As soon as the words came out, he knew that something was wrong, and before he could react, he saw Zhang Fan shoot a few cases, and shouted: "Then call over and talk about it!"

"Boom!"

Several cases shattered in the palm of his hand, and the fragments shot out, and on each fragment, a little spark emerged, which burned into a torch in an instant, like thousands of small suns, overwhelming the sky.

The nine-headed old monster didn't expect him to say that he would do it, his expression changed greatly, and there was a dazzling golden flame in front of him, and there was even a blazing high temperature, almost melting the water stones on all sides.

"Golden Flame of the Sun!"

exclaimed, subconsciously made a move, and shook his hand suddenly, and the braids on the head of the nine-headed old monster suddenly spread out with his movements, as if ten thousand spirit snakes were dancing, and one braid was facing a little spark.

In a trance, these braids are like snakes that have come to life, and the braids are where the braids are located, which is also the place where the sparks and the braids collide, conjuring up a snake's mouth and swallowing the spark into the mouth.

"Bang bang ~"

The sound of continuous crisp sounds, just like bamboo firecrackers, rang out one after another.

The firelight was retracted, and the braided hair of the nine-headed old monster returned to its place, but it showed a little bit of golden red for no reason, and even the old monster's face also appeared with a layer of blood red, obviously suffering a dark loss.

After the blow, the two were afraid of each other, and neither of them made another move.

"Okay, okay, Donghua's real name is well deserved, how about my brother come and have a good time?"

The young man in black laughed loudly, sat up in the arms of the woman behind him, stretched out one hand forward, and like a swirling nebula, a dark night appeared.

As soon as the words fell, the night was dark and the stars and moon disappeared, and suddenly burst out.

Zhang Fan's brows furrowed slightly, knowing that this was the method of turning the Yuan Infant Divine Power Domain into a divine power attack.

This kind of technique, he himself will know, nothing, but this person's Yuan Infant Divine Domain, but it makes him feel a strange sense of familiarity, as if he has seen it somewhere.

Between the lightning and the fire, how can you think too much?

All kinds of thoughts flashed in Zhang Fan's mind, but the movements of his hands were not slow at all.

The same palm was launched, the vast and boundless continent, a pitch black and deep, suddenly, the rise of the east, cutting through all the darkness, annihilating all the haze.

The supernatural powers of the two, at the beginning, seem to be similar, but later, they are completely different.

"Boom!"

Under the blow, they annihilated each other, and the supernatural powers rolled back, both of them trembled, and the chairs under them also groaned.

"Alright, alright, stop fighting. ”

The nine-headed old monster had all his beard, but he was not angry, but he stretched out his hand to suppress the aftermath of the supernatural powers that the two of them had dispersed, so as not to destroy his lair.

Zhang Fan and the young man in black had no intention of doing it again, and under the blow, they already knew it in their hearts.

After a deep groan, Zhang Fan suddenly glanced up and down at the young man in black and asked, "Fairy Xinglan, who are you?"

"Huh?"

Xiruo was shocked, she knew the Xinglan Fairy, but she didn't know what she had to do with this young man.

Of course she didn't know that this was what Fairy Xinglan told Zhang Fan when she discovered the Forbidden Monument of the Purple Mansion back then.

She didn't go into too much detail, but the traces of the exercises of this young man in black had many similarities with the Xinglan Fairy, and at first glance it only felt familiar, but now in retrospect, this person is afraid that this person is the brother in Xinglan's mouth: Eternal Night!

"Hahaha~ In the eternal night, I have seen Zhang Daoyou, and I have seen a fairy. ”

"Xinglan is the sister-in-law, and I haven't thanked Brother Zhang for taking care of the sister~"

The young man in black had no intention of concealing it, and when he saw that Zhang Fan recognized it, he happily re-saw it.

"Eternal Night!"

Zhang Fan glanced at him again with interest, he never thought that this brother of the Xinglan Fairy would be so good, although the previous blow could not be counted, and there were many hands left for each other, but how to say, it was at least on the edge of the top masters, and it could be said that there were few opponents.

"So, there is still a Purple Mansion Forbidden Monument here for the Nine-headed Daoist?"

A strange smile suddenly appeared on Zhang Fan's face, and he said as if intentionally or unintentionally.

Yongye's handsome face suddenly stiffened, coughed dryly twice, and turned to the nine-headed old monster and said, "Nine-headed Daoist......, how are you thinking about it?"

Yongye gritted his teeth, as if he was afraid that Zhang Fan would steal the business, and increased the price: "At most, ten sunflower water god thunders will be sent below, how about it?"

Before the nine-headed old monster could answer, Zhang Fan's heart moved: "Kwai Water God Thunder?!"

"It's really a thousand times to find him, and it doesn't take much effort to get it. ”

Kwai Water Divine Thunder, the essence of Kwai Water, is formed by a secret method of water divine thunder, which is incomparably powerful, but its refining difficulty is a major defect.

Therefore, as soon as Yongye said that ten were attached, Zhang Fan immediately saw the color of intention in the eyes of the nine-headed old monster.

Although the Kwai Water Divine Thunder is powerful, for immortal cultivators of their level, it is only a threat at best, and the nine-headed old monster desperately needs this thing, but it is to get the eyes of the sea.

But for Zhang Fan, it's completely different.

He had known from the bitter Daoist that if the essence of the Northern Xuanshui was used to replace the essence of the Kwai water, the Xuanshui Divine Thunder that would be refined would be ten times more powerful, and it would be enough to kill the Yuanying Zhenren.

It's not too secretive, but few people do.

It's not about anything else, it's the rarity of the essence of the Northern Dark Water, a hundred times that of the essence of the Kwai Water, if you don't want to, you can't.

But for Zhang Fan, this is not a problem at all.

Back then, when he received the Northern Non Xuan Wu Sword, he had received a large amount of the Northern Xuan Water Essence by the way, not to mention that there was the Northern Non Xuan Xuan Sword, and he was afraid that he would not be able to do without this thing?

What he couldn't find was the Aoi Water God Thunder Secret Method itself.

Such a secret method, but at this time when he didn't expect it at all, appeared in front of Zhang Fan, how could he not be excited.

"Good!"

"It's up to you!"

The nine-headed old monster responded in distress.

Since it was decided, the rest of the things were easy to do, the two exchanged with each other, the nine-headed old monster took out the side of the Purple Mansion Forbidden Tablet that Zhang Fan was familiar with, and what Yongye took out was a gourd containing the Kuishui Divine Thunder, plus a jade slip that recorded the secret method of refining and launching the Kuishui Divine Thunder.

After the exchange, Yongye was satisfied with the Purple Mansion Forbidden Monument, and the nine-headed old monster also breathed a sigh of relief, put away his distressed and toothache look, and was about to put away the Kwai Water God Thunder and Jade Jane.

At this moment, a voice came into my ears:

"Slow!"

"Donghua Zhenren, what do you mean by this?"

The nine-headed old monster stiffened and asked dissatisfiedly. Holding the hand of the jade slip, he also retracted a little, he could clearly see Zhang Fan's gaze, all staring on the jade slip, and he still didn't understand what he meant.

This thing is related to its hope of entering the eye of the storm, how can it be with people?

Zhang Fan laughed, didn't put his attitude in his eyes at all, and said with a smile: "Nine-headed Daoist friends don't need to be nervous, Zhang just wants to make a deal with Daoyou." ”

"Deal?

The nine-headed old monster snorted, in his opinion, there was anything more important than the Dragon Mystery Treasure, and if he took out anything, he didn't want him to let go.

"Don't be impatient, please see!"

Zhang Fan smiled, stretched out his hand into a dragon's mouth, and struck out.

Compared with the previous one, it was only half of it, but in the eyes of an expert like the nine-headed old monster, he naturally understood what it represented.

"Water Dragon!"

The nine-headed old monster suddenly stood up, and Lei Yujian, the god of sunflower water, who was originally regarded as a treasure, suddenly became less important.

On the side, a smile flashed in Xiruo's eyes, knowing that Zhang Fan had begun to muddy the water.

(To be continued)