The white crane Xiangji, the auspicious clouds and the clouds, there is no bloody fighting, the cruelty of killing, only a piece of peace and tranquility, it is the mountain gate of the Faxiangzong, the focus of all the ups and downs in Qinzhou, from the outside, it is like a paradise.

After a hundred years of mountain closure, and when Qinzhou was stormy, the low-level disciples were no longer as good as Zhang Fan and others back then, they had many opportunities to practice, but also had less cruel competition, and compared with many disputes in the outside world, they were extremely calm.

Three days ago, outside the mountain gate of the Faxiangzong, the big array opened, the manifestation of the road, the disciples greeted, the jade chime bell was congratulated, it was a group of Faxiangzong real people, returning to the mountain gate.

In the sect, Dongyang Peak, the Donghua Zhenren Dojo, also resurfaced after three years of concealment, and was talked about by a group of low-level disciples.

At this time, it is the afternoon, the dazzling sun shines on the Dongyang Peak, and a large circle of colorful halos is haloed, like the most magnificent laurel crown, rendering everything beautifully.

At the top of Dongyang Peak, the Yao River is like the flowing water condensed by the light, gurgling and flowing, the sound of the water in the sparse is in the ears, and the sound is quiet, listening to the ears, and more and more people enjoy the meaning of extra peace after the storm.

Listening to the sound of flowing water in his ears, Zhang Fan smiled, watching his grandfather hold the teapot in one hand and the back of the other hand, and go down the mountain.

It can be seen from the back that along the way, the old man lifted the teapot from time to time to take a sip of spiritual tea, and then there was a sound of tsk, like a fairy, which was enviable.

After returning to the mountain for three days, Zhang Fan also accompanied the old man for three days, recounting the experience of the past few years, and the worries of the old man, until today, his old man finally couldn't sit still.

Originally, he was an old man, mostly staying at home on Dongyang Peak, and taking pleasure in teasing the children of his great-grandchildren, even if he was holding fragrant tea and watching them play, it was also a great relief.

This kind of joy for the elderly to look at their children and grandchildren and bear the joy of their knees, it will never be boring.

Later, as the children got older, they spent more time cultivating in retreat, especially in the past three years, they had been practicing in retreat one after another, in the hope that they would be able to achieve the golden pill and be allowed to leave the mountain and see what the immortal cultivation world was like.

Now, the old man is depressed.

As for the idea of reopening the semi-idle hall in Yamashita City, there is no one.

Needless to say, he was afraid that his grandson would be in trouble because of himself, and he knew that he was Zhang Fan's biggest Zhang Fan

a weakness.

Especially Zhang Fan's strength is strong and his reputation is famous, but the angry people are inevitably better than back then. He himself is strong for a while, and people dare not commit it, but the old man does not have such means, if he is taken captive and used to blackmail, then it will be a whimper.

As a last resort, for the sake of his children and grandchildren, his old man had to stay obediently in the mountains, and it was a pity that if this granddaughter-in-law was accompanied, it was not boring, but he always felt that something was missing.

Fortunately, in the past two years, he has made many old friends in the sect, and every day he carries a teapot and wine cup, runs around the door, chats, and is also very happy.

In the Faxiang Sect, there are not many monks like Zhang Fan who place their families in the sect, so it is very easy for the old man to find a few friends.

Among these new tea friends and drinking friends, it is natural that the status of the old man is the highest, who called him a grandson of Yuan Ying Zhenren?

After coming and going, the old man liked this kind of life, and at this time, he went down the mountain, needless to say, he went to those old friends to brag and chat.

Seeing that the old man enjoyed it a lot, Zhang Fan also put his mind at ease, and there was no need to make special arrangements, and he could find something to relieve the old man's boredom.

When his grandfather's back disappeared, he turned around and sat back at the table, surrounded by a man dressed in white and barefoot, cooking tea with no hands.

took a sip of the fragrant tea poured by Xi Ruo, Zhang Fan let out a sigh of relief, looked at Xi Ruo, and was about to speak, but saw her suddenly smile, like a hundred flowers blooming, and said: "Senior brother, the two things you asked me to do are almost the same." ”

"Huh?!"

"It's a pity that you understand that you are a brother. ”

After swallowing the words that came to his mouth, Zhang Fan shook his head and smiled.

Three years ago, before leaving, he asked Xi Ruo for two things, as early as after the decisive battle with Yuan Tianxin, the Nine Chains of Hatred, he wanted to ask.

It's just that he thought about the reunion back then, and before he even said a thoughtful word, he encountered a sneak attack by Yuan Tianxin, so this time Zhang Fan didn't want to mention the business immediately, which was quite a bit of compensation.

Now it seems that Xiruo is Xiruo after all, and his thoughts have not been hidden from her eyes.

"Of course!"

Xiruo wrinkled her nose, took it all in, and pushed out a black box with a smile.

The box is about one foot in length, width and height, and it seems that the black color is not because of the lacquer layer, but the color of the wood itself, as if it has been precipitated for countless years, and it is indescribably simple and dignified.

Zhang Fan's vision, at a glance, he knows that both the material itself and the year of preservation after making it are extremely long, even if it has been 10,000 years, it is not surprising.

"This is the Soul Suppression Incense?"

Although there was already speculation, but the stakes were very high, Zhang Fan couldn't help but ask again.

"That's right!"

"Senior brother, the Heavenly Dragon Reincarnation Technique and Soul Suppression Incense that you explained three years ago, my little sister has done it for you, this is the secret method of the Heavenly Dragon Reincarnation Technique. ”

With a smile, she took out another jade slip from her sleeve and handed it to Zhang Fan.

The jade is as simple as mutton fat and white jade, and the white complexion of the pity shines brightly, all of which are dazzling white and intoxicating.

Stretching out his hand to turn out the jade Jane, Zhang Fan took a deep breath, stabilized it, and did not open it immediately, but looked at Xiruo, and said solemnly: "Xiruo, it's hard for you." ”

"What's the trouble getting these two things?"

"Little sister is nothing, but ......"

Xiruo shook his head and said: "But these are all obtained from the strength of the Candle Jiuxiao Xiangzong, I am afraid that I owe a lot of favors, senior brother, you have to be careful." ”

"Hmm!"

Zhang Fan nodded when he heard this, but he didn't pay too much attention to it.

After returning to the sect after a hundred years, Candle Jiuxiao took care of him a lot, if he said favors, he would have owed a lot a lot, and it would not be worse than this once.

Stroking the black box with his hand, as well as the jade slip, Zhang Fan sighed in his heart, and as soon as his sleeves moved, a bead as white as frost and snow on the outside and red as a spark on the inside, flew out.

- Nine Flame Dragon Balls, Bitter Daoists!

It was the Nine Flame Dragon Balls that changed dramatically after the incident, and the bitter people whose souls were stored at its core.

Three years ago, before Zhang Fan was about to go out to travel to prepare for the decisive battle, he still told him to regret it, which naturally would not be a trivial matter.

For the sake of it, it is the blessing of misfortune to rely on, take this opportunity to do the resurrection, so that the ascetic people can see the sky completely!

These two things, the Heavenly Dragon Reincarnation Technique and the Soul Suppression Incense, are prepared for this.

The Tianlong Reincarnation Technique was first put aside by Zhang Fan, and he reached out and patted the box containing the soul suppression incense, and with a "snap", the lid of the box slipped off, faintly, like the first wisp of mist when the morning sun was born, and the dissolving breath rose from the box.

Zhang Fan's gaze instantly penetrated through these thin mist to the bottom of it.

At the bottom of the box, something in the shape of a small saucer was suspended, and on top of it was a small black wooden block, about the size of an ordinary person's thumb.

This is the soul incense.

Don't look at it, except that it is a little condensed and has a heavy aura, it looks no different from rotten wood, but it is an extremely difficult treasure to obtain.

At least, if Zhang Fan is allowed to get this treasure in person, I am afraid that he will not be able to get it without killing a river of blood.

Soul Suppression Incense is a treasure refined by the ancient demon gate when it is still a unified line, and it is the most powerful time, it is the method of the heart demon, and the secret of controlling the extraterritorial heavenly demons, no matter the method of refining, the materials used, etc., have been divided with the division of the demon gate, and have been lost.

Every piece of soul-calming incense left now can be said to be a treasure handed down from ancient times, not something simple and easy to obtain.

In order to get this thing, it is a pity that if you borrow the reputation of the Illusion Demon Dao in the Demon Gate, and make a transaction with the other party with the power of the Faxiang Sect, it is not easy.

Seeing this small piece, only the size of a thumb soul calming incense, Zhang Fan did not have the slightest sense of disappointment, but smiled with great satisfaction.

Don't look at such a small piece, if it is ignited, the soul of the town will not be dispersed for a hundred years, and it will increase its strength, which is more beneficial to the method of reincarnation in the future.

If a hundred years have passed, Zhang Fan can't let the ascetic people be reincarnated, then he can really die.

Besides, a hundred years, ten years is too long for him.

"Hurry!"

Thinking in his heart, Zhang Fan's hand movements were not slow, he stretched out his fingers and connected the dots, and the Nine Flame Dragon Balls flew into the box, and at the same time, a small flame like a bean burned under the soul suppression incense, and the dense gas, the fragrance that penetrated into the soul, instantly dispersed.

"Good!"

As soon as this smell entered his nose, Zhang Fan felt a shock to his soul, as if he had been sleepy for a long time, took a cold shower, and the whole person was refreshed.

This soul incense is obviously the best of it.

Zhang Fan smelled it through the flesh, it had such an effect, and the bitter Taoist enjoyed it with his soul alone, which could definitely ensure that his soul was not lost.

With this treasure, he can prepare calmly and get a suitable body for the ascetic, so that he will not make mistakes in his busy schedule and regret it later.

Under the lid of the Soul Suppression Box, Zhang Fan and Xiruo stared at the sight of the Nine Flame Dragon Balls, and they were cut off.

At this time, Xi Ruocai opened his mouth and asked, "Senior brother, who is in this Nine Flame Dragon Balls? It is worth asking Senior Brother to plan for him in every way." ”

"This person is also a teacher and friend to me, and he has a great kindness, and I can't do my best. ”

Zhang Fan smiled indifferently, did not conceal it, and did not mean to say it in detail.

When the words fell, his heart suddenly moved, and he asked, "If you can recognize this as the Nine Flame Dragon Ball, then, what about Nangong's hopelessness?"

This is a reminder from Zhang Fan's pity, remembering that three years ago, under the sorrow and anger, he had exposed the Nine Flame Dragon Balls in front of people. At that time, his heart was agitated, and he didn't notice that Nangong was hopeless, I don't know if he recognized this treasure as if he was sorry?

(To be continued)