"Senior Brother Zhang, this time you will work for you, go to the 100,000 Great Mountain, meet with the Eternal Night Forest Xinglan Fairy, and find out the three things......"

When Zhang Fan heard the news of the Xinglan Fairy, his expression changed, and Candle Jiuxiao had already told him three things one by one:

"First, take the drunken Dao people and retrieve the natural spring, and never let it fall into the hands of the corpse abandonment sect; second, work with the Xinglan Fairy to find out the cause of the other party's movements; third, listen to the truth and truth, Candle wants to know, after shrinking his head for many years, what kind of strength does his corpse abandonment sect have, and dare to be the enemy of my Qinzhou!"

Speaking of later, in Candle Jiuxiao's voice, there was a murderous aura, as if there was substance.

"Zhang is a real person of the Faxiangzong, and he should do his best!"

Zhang Fan smiled slightly and agreed.

As a Qinzhou monk, the real person of the Faxiang Sect, who is supported by the sect, should help at a critical moment, so there is nothing to say.

What's more, these so-called three things are just one and two and two, and they can be solved in one go, and it doesn't take much effort.

"Okay, then there is Senior Brother Lao Zhang. Fairy Xinglan has been waiting for her junior brother at the edge of the 100,000 mountains, and it is hard to say what her real strength is, but she has built the Eternal Night Forest in the 100,000 mountains for many years, and she must be familiar with the environment, and the junior brother can borrow one or two. ”

Regarding Candle Jiuxiao's words, Zhang Fan knew that what he was referring to was not only the problem of the environment, but also the local powerhouse, so he accepted it, and immediately beckoned, saying, "Xiaolong, you come here, I have seen two ancestors." ”

"Yes, Master!"

The door of a house not far away opened, and Xiaolong stepped forward without being arrogant or humble, and saluted in turn.

"Disciple Long Yun, I have seen two ancestors, the ancestor Wanfu Jin'an!"

Xiaolong was in that room, obviously to listen to the master's call at any time, and also had the intention of serving the masters, so naturally he couldn't hide the spiritual sense of the two great masters, but he just wondered why Zhang Fan called him out at this time.

"Patriarch Feng, Senior Brother Candle, Xiaolong is a disciple of Zhang, and he has been inheriting the Dharma for several years, and he has built a foundation and cultivated in his body, so he should be able to go to the Inheritance Hall to comprehend the Dharma Phase. ”

The old man Candle and Feng nodded, what Zhang Fan said was a matter of course, and the disciples of the Faxiang Sect all had this benefit.

"Originally, it should have been personally supported by Zhang, but ...... I had to work for two. ”

Zhang Fan smiled slightly, indicating what he meant.

Even though more than a hundred years have passed, he still can't forget that when he comprehended the Faxiang, he almost indulged in it, and it was still the scene when Feng Jiuling came to help.

Now that it's his disciple's turn, he naturally won't ignore it, which is why this scene happened.

"Donghua, don't worry, Feng will take care of one or two. ”

Feng Jiuling agreed as soon as possible.

"Hahaha~ Senior Brother Zhang is too worried, Candle is your nephew and half a teacher, and he should take care of it. ”

Candle Jiuxiao also said with a smile.

At this time, there are two big masters in the late stage of the Yuan Infant to help each other, plus one or two at will, which is enough to benefit Xiaolong a lot.

At the same time, what Zhang Fan said did not mean to let the two of them take care of the disciples who were still in the mountains for him.

At this point, Zhang Fan was relieved, raised the tea cup in his hand, and toasted the two of them with a cup.

...... Candle Jiuxiao and Feng Jiuling drifted down the mountain, and soon turned into two small black dots, almost invisible.

Zhang Fan stood on Dongyang Peak with his hands in his hands, watching the two leave.

Xiaolong stood aside, no one else was on his side at this time, Xiaolong's kind of courtesy and restraint also dispersed a little, and he got closer, feeling a bit close when he first met.

"Xiaolong, really speaking, in fact, you are like a big disciple of the teacher, you look at your two senior sisters, what do you look like a great disciple of the mountain?"

Thinking of the surnames of Youyou and Long'er, Zhang Fan couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

"Xiaolong, do you know that in real terms, your qualifications are the most similar to being a teacher. ”

He didn't care about Xiaolong's sudden upbeat when he heard this, but continued: "Don't look at your two senior sisters, they are both amazing talents, and in a few years, you may not be inferior to them!"

"In this regard, the teacher is convinced!"

"Master......"

In Xiaolong's voice, he unconsciously brought out a little choked, at this time among Zhang Fan's juniors, he is indeed the most inconspicuous one, if there is no pressure at all, it is impossible, but the surname is calm, and he has never been outward.

"Go for it!"

Zhang Fan patted him on the shoulder and said, "The teacher is leaving, and the affairs of the family will be handed over to you." ”

"Master~"

As soon as Xiaolong raised his head, he saw Zhang Fan take a gourd, look up to the sky and pour a mouthful, laugh out loud, and immediately a flower appeared in front of him, and no one was seen again.

Only, the hearty sound echoes in this sky:

"A glass of peach and plum spring breeze, the night rain of the rivers and lakes ~ pay ~ crazy song ~~"

"Hahaha~~"

The next moment, I suddenly roared like a dragon into the sea, and I looked up to the sky and roared, drinking and singing proudly.

Exactly: the tiger descends the mountain, and the storm rises again!

...... 100,000 mountains, located in the south of Qinzhou, there are endless rolling mountains, countless lush forests, many natural rarities, monsters and spirits are common, just like a special world.

The number of 100,000 is just a fictitious finger, and the endless mountains are more than 100,000? But the specific number is afraid that no one can know.

The 100,000 Great Mountains Realm is not a simple wild place, a place of exile, its origin, its inheritance, can not be traced, but it is known that in the turbulent waves of the primeval times, there were also great supernatural powers, and this place became the foundation and set off a huge wave.

These dusts submerged in history cannot stop the desertion and seclusion of the 100,000 mountains bordering Qinzhou. In the eyes of the immortal cultivators of Qinzhou today, the 100,000 mountains are just dangerous places, but they are just wilderness, and if they are not necessary, they are not willing to set foot at all.

At this time, it is the moonlight like practice, sprinkled all over the world, the distant forests, the faint birds singing and the mountains are secluded, and the nearby villages, but only the broken walls and ruins remain, and the remnants of the fire.

"Woo~ah~quack~"

A loud black cry, suddenly, broke the peace of this world, from far and near, suddenly, as if in an instant, dozens of miles!

"Row!"

Changhong pierced the sky, and under the quiet full moon, a big bird and a figure appeared out of thin air.

"What's going on?"

Zhang Fan stretched out his hand and made a move to stop Mo Ling on his shoulder, while stroking its feathers to relieve the fatigue of Qiyue's extremely fast flight, while looking around and frowning secretly.

This is the closest human village to the 100,000 mountains on the border of Qinzhou, with a small population and more than 1,000 households. Since this place can be regarded as the territory of Qinzhou, Qinzhou's immortal cultivators have accumulated power for tens of thousands of years, and even demon beasts dare not come to disturb them, so it can be regarded as living and working in peace and contentment.

I never thought that what appeared in front of Zhang Fan was already in ruins, a peerless realm in the world!

In the meantime, the faint heat gradually faded under the cold moonlight, but the beams and pillars that had been burned out were fading to the last temperature.

"It didn't take long to happen!"

Knocked down from the situation on the ruins, the incident did not take more than five hours, after Zhang Fan made a judgment, he then glanced at it, but found a strange thing.

"What about the corpses?"

The village was destroyed so completely, I am afraid that the inhabitants of it have all died, but under his observation, there is not a single corpse, isn't it strange?

Then, Zhang Fan's gaze suddenly froze, and he observed traces of new soil in an open field.

"Someone buried?"

After a deep groan, Zhang Fan smiled slightly, and his divine sense exploded, sweeping across a radius of several miles.

Immediately, the whole person floated into the air, and through the cold night, he raised his eyes and looked into the distance.

"Wow!~"

As far as the eye can see, not far away, a large piece of moonlight pours down, faintly starlight, as if the sky is full of stars, and the bright moonlight is in love with that place.

Suddenly, Zhang Fan's figure brought out an afterimage in the air and broke through the air.

...... The moonlight is like water, sprinkled softly on a clear spring, reflecting the brightness of the full moon.

On the side, the ancient tree is green, and a branch stretches out, which is on the bank of the clear spring, and a woman in plain clothes sits on it.

- Fairy Xinglan!

This person is the eternal night Xinglan who appeared on the floating mountain in the past, when the real people of Qinzhou gathered, one of the three major scattered cultivators.

Where she is, it seems that it will always be the place where the bright moon and the stars love, within a radius of a few zhang, the moonlight and the starlight, a hundred times the surrounding, cold and bright, as if in the dark night, in the yin forest, the only bright color.

"Xinglan Fairy, I haven't seen you for a long time, and your demeanor has not diminished at the beginning!"

The night opened like a curtain, Zhang Fan smiled and stepped out.

"Zhang is a step late, but the fairy has been waiting for a long time?"

As he spoke, his gaze swept left and right, and his eyebrows suddenly raised unnoticed.

"Donghua is really polite, Xinglan has just arrived. ”

Fairy Xinglan smiled faintly, in this night, but like a bright moon poking her head out of the dark clouds, people's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Quack~Ah~Goo~"

At this moment, Mo Ling flapped his wings on Zhang Fan's shoulder, eager to try, and looked at the direction of his probe to probe his brain, which was exactly where Zhang Fan's attention was before.

Fairy Xinglan also glanced at it, and said indifferently: "Donghua Zhenren, this person is a corpse abandoned sect evil barrier, and when he was captured by Xinglan, he had killed more than a thousand mortals and collected corpses. ”

When it came to killing a thousand people, her always indifferent expression finally changed, frowning slightly, and the kind of intolerance and disgust was undoubtedly revealed, adding a bit of popularity to her.

After a pause, she continued: "Such perverse and unscrupulous, when there is a useful intention, Xinglan is not good at interrogation, so he was arrested and handed over to Donghua Zhenren to deal with." ”

As he spoke, Fairy Xinglan pointed with a finger of his hand, and a bush somewhere on the side suddenly cracked, revealing one of them, a coffin!

There, it was Zhang Fan and Mo Ling who discovered something inappropriate one after another.

"Give it to Zhang!"

After a cursory sweep, Zhang Fan smiled slightly, stretched out one hand, and the pitch-black brilliance on it was even better than the night, looming.

"Huh!"

When the black light appeared, the Xinglan Fairy's expression suddenly changed drastically, and she exclaimed.

(To be continued)