A teenager sat cross-legged in front of Zhou Tian's star map, touching his knees with one hand and pressing the other hand on the scroll for half an hour.

"Uncle Shi, do you say that he can do it?" The old man was restless, he only felt weak, he wanted to stand up and walk, but he was afraid of messing up the child's mind, that was uncomfortable, that is, he had never been so uncomfortable when he accepted the inheritance.

"Long-term map, peace of mind. Han Hao's voice was still so peaceful, "Senior brother, how can it be so easy to die out in our Faxiang Sect?" ”

......

Everything in the outside world, Zhang Fan has no time to pay attention to.

From the moment he touched the Zhou Tian Star Chart, all his senses had lost their effect, and there seemed to be some kind of magical power that pulled his spirit into a special space without any ground, leaving only a body outside.

The stars of Zhou Tian, at first glance, seem to be motionless and silent, but they seem to be constantly moving according to some mysterious law, carefully maintaining a dynamic balance.

As soon as Zhang Fan's spirit entered it, it was like a spoonful of water being thrown into an oil pot, and the entire space boiled like an explosion.

Zhang Fan was involuntarily pulled closer to a certain star, made a slight contact, and then was pushed far away by a greater force, again and again, and so on.

Some are fiery, some are cold, some are mild, some are violent, some are bloodthirsty, some are crazy......

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Fan gradually had a hint of enlightenment.

......

Zhang Fan, who had not moved at all, suddenly trembled violently, and it was visible to the naked eye that a large amount of sweat was quickly secreted, and before it could fall, it was steamed by the high temperature, and merged into a faint cloud around him.

"This ...... This is?"

From the very beginning, the old man's eyes never left Zhang Fan's side, and as soon as there was a difference, he was immediately aware of it.

He looked at his grandson under the clouds and mist in disbelief, and then looked at Han Hao, until Han Hao smiled and nodded, then he was sure that it was not his hallucination, and he was overjoyed, if he wasn't afraid of disturbing Zhang Fan, he was afraid that dancing would not be enough to express his feelings.

The old man jumped up directly and roared in his heart: "I know, I know, our Zhang family can't be all waste, not waste...... Woo~~"

Before I knew it, I was already in tears.

God knows how much resentment has accumulated in his heart. Daddy Zhang Lie's generation of Tianjiao is about to complete Jindan in just a few decades, with high mana and amazing combat power, and he is also famous in the entire Qinzhou. He, Zhang Yuantu, as Zhang Lie's son, can't inherit the law, and his spiritual roots are inferior. His son Zhang Yu is almost a copy of him, and he still has illusions and refuses to be down-to-earth.

"The waste of the Zhang family. He didn't know how much he had heard such cold words.

Looking at the old man's excited performance, Han Hao sighed secretly, with pain, helplessness, and relief, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.

Senior brother Zhang Lie was high-spirited back then, unstoppable, he didn't know how many people he had offended, and when he died, Han Hao himself was just a monk who had just entered the foundation building period, and his status was not the same as today's status, and he was able to keep the lives of his descendants safe and not retaliated against, so he did his best.

Zhuo Hao has been standing behind Han Hao, seeing the ordinary and indifferent master, but today he has had many mood swings, and he can't help but envy the relationship between their senior brothers.

Han Hao has been concentrating on penance for many years, and he can only be so brave and diligent in his cultivation, so he has fewer apprentices, and so far, Zhuo Hao is the first and only disciple under him.

Seeing that Zhang Fanfa was about to become his first junior disciple, Zhuo Hao's gaze at him was a lot more kind, and he was no longer estranged from before.

Everyone's mind is changing, but in fact, it is only a moment's work.

Suddenly, a black cry sounded in the ears without warning, and the sound was far away, as if it had traveled through time and space, coming from the distant wilderness.

Immediately after, clusters of black flames condensed behind Zhang Fan, and in an instant, a huge bird covered with black feathers, red eyes, three-legged void, and surrounded by black flames appeared.

Zhang Fan's hand slowly moved away from the Zhou Tian Star Chart, his expression was a little weird, seven points of shock, three parts of joy, his own law was actually ......

"Fire Crow!" Zhuo Hao regretted slightly.

"It's good that it's fire. "Han Hao, how relieved.

"Why isn't it Daddy's flamingo?" the old man, hammering his chest.

"Plop", Zhang Fan, who had just stood up, fell to the ground all of a sudden and couldn't get up for a long time.

"Baby, don't scare grandpa. ”

"It's okay, my leg is numb. ”

Zhang Fan got up speechlessly, and couldn't help but ask, "What do you say my Fa is here?" ”

Han Hao looked at him kindly and said, "The Fire Crow is a fire spirit bird that is only a little worse than your Great Ancestor's flamingo. ”

Even the fire phoenix wouldn't dare say that!

After all, it was the lack of mana, and with the skill of speaking, Zhang Fan's three-legged Wufa phase condensed into a cloud of black light and sank into the back of his head.

After thinking about it, Zhang Fan still decided not to argue with them, let's speak with facts, I didn't expect that the three-legged golden crow would have a day of being despised, fresh!

"Alright. Han Hao stood up and said, "Fan'er, since you are a fire law, you are destined to worship under my fire vein sect that day, and now I ask you again, are you willing to enter my door?"

Then there is no need to think about it, Zhang Fan immediately knelt on the ground and bowed three times to the teacher.

Han Hao accepted it calmly, and then ordered: "Zhuo Hao, you wait for the junior brother to make arrangements, and by the way, go to the sect master to prepare a case." Fan'er, you remember, as soon as you enter the mountain gate, you are embarking on the road of immortals, this road is difficult, don't regard it as idle. ”

The second half of the sentence was said to Zhang Fan, with an unprecedentedly serious attitude.

"Yes, Master. The two brothers said in unison.

"Well, you go down, as a teacher, you have to wait here for your uncles and uncles, and choose disciples together. Han Hao nodded with satisfaction.

Huh, isn't it true that Master rarely accepts disciples? Otherwise, before today, there wouldn't be only Zhuo Hao alone.

At this time, it was not good to ask too much, Zhang Fan had to suppress his doubts and walked out of the hall with Zhuo Hao and his grandfather.

Before going out, Zhuo Hao, who was walking in front, suddenly paused without warning, so that the grandfather and grandson, who were still immersed in joy, almost bumped into each other.

"Senior brother, what's wrong?" Zhang Fan asked strangely.

"Nothing. Zhuo Hao shook his head, and then walked out of the door with a strange face.

Separated by one door, it makes people suddenly feel the two heavens of yin and yang. The sun was shining, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, Zhang Fan couldn't help but take a deep breath, and he was so comfortable that he almost groaned.

"Baby, grandpa has a few words to say to you. The old man suddenly said solemnly.

"Senior Brother Zhang, I'll go and help Senior Brother make some arrangements first, and prepare a case at the Sect Master's, so I won't bother you. Zhuo Hao said empathetically, then took out his cone-shaped magic weapon and left.

"Baby. The old man touched Zhang Fan's head and said kindly: "Grandpa has no ability in his life, and he has no great ambitions, only one wish." ”

Zhang Fan nodded seriously: "Grandpa, you say." ”

"My descendants of Zhang Yuantu can be a great monk, don't let people look down on you. The old man grabbed Zhang Fan's hand hard.

"Don't worry, grandpa. ”

The midday sun shone directly on his face, a dazzling golden light that blurred his expression.

"You'll see!"

The tone was unprecedentedly firm.