Ling'er's sudden words made Zhang Fan stunned immediately.

I didn't know what to say for a while, so I had to watch them leave with tears and laughter.

Especially when Ling'er said this, Bai Yiyi suddenly looked back with a look full of different meanings, as well as a sudden increase in speed, which made him speechless, even the man in colorful clothes, Feng Xiangge, would not be treated like this, right?

"Brother Zhang, you ...... You're amazing!"

Cui Ren and Han Wei came over, just in time to hear that sentence, Cui Ren immediately walked in three steps and two steps to the front, his face was trembling, his small eyes were half-narrowed, and he flashed a mouse-like essence, it was really as obscene as it was.

Glancing at him angrily, Zhang Fan didn't answer his words, and turned to look at Lin Sen. Seeing him looking, Lin Sen barely squeezed out a smile, and his expression was still a little depressed.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan sighed secretly, Lin Sen and his people have opportunities, wisdom, and perseverance, which are the best materials for cultivating immortals, but unfortunately the kindness in his heart is too heavy, and he is never willing to speculate on other people's thoughts with malice, and it is inevitable to be frustrated.

He should have encountered a lot of such things, otherwise he would not have been so depressed.

Everyone has his own Dao heart and beliefs, which are the most fundamental part of the human heart, and he can't be ignored by others at all, so he just patted him on the shoulder and didn't say anything.

The moon was high and it was late at night.

While chatting, the three of them slowly walked towards the Qinzhou station.

At this time, the Tianzhu cyclone was still constantly swallowing the spiritual energy, not increasing or decreasing, everything was like day, as if it would never stop changing.

Under such a wonder of heaven and earth, what clouds can accumulate for a long time, naturally the sky is high and the clouds are light, every trace of moonlight is extraordinarily cold, and the clear light is sprinkled all over, everything is smeared with a layer of cold color, and a sense of silence is suddenly born.

There was a small talk between a pair and a match, and soon came to the front of the station.

The three of them paused, Cui Ren looked inside, especially on the six gorgeous and noble tents, the look in his eyes was strange, I don't know whether he was envious or jealous, I saw that he quickly withdrew his gaze and didn't dare to look more, turned his head and said: "Brother Zhang, Old Cui and Senior Brother Lin are sent here, you better go in by yourself." ”

As he spoke, he shrunk his neck, and as soon as he pulled Lin Sen to say goodbye, he got up and flew to the stone wall not far away, just like Bai Yiyi and the others, and soon disappeared into two of the inconspicuous holes.

Their movements were so fast, Zhang Fan didn't even have time to say anything, and there was no trace of them.

The Zhuji monks who came to fight in Qinzhou all had their own temporary cave mansions, and they did not live in this station, even Zhang Fan was also because he came for the first time, and he acted so high-profile before, he had to pay a visit to the grandmasters first, which was regarded as fulfilling the courtesies of the younger generations.

I didn't think much about it, but after seeing their situation, and then looking at the station in front of him, Zhang Fan felt a sense of Longtan Tiger's Den in his heart for no reason, that is, the gate of the station looked like Zhang's big mouth devouring everything, as if he was waiting for him to throw himself into the net.

Then he shook his head and smiled, Grandmaster Jiedan is not easy to get along with, but it is not like this, he was almost taken crooked by Cui Ren.

Without further thought, he stepped in and walked straight to the six tents.

Along the way, the huge station, the hustle and bustle is not there, but it seems extremely cold, even a little more desolate than the wilderness outside.

In the wilderness, at least there are flowers and trees scattered with natural beauty, and occasionally there are traces of birds and beasts, which are somewhat lively, but there is nothing more than here, except for a few tents and a few bonfires, as if some invisible force spreads, causing all living creatures to disappear and dare not come closer.

Even these piles of bonfires are not necessary, but the tent of the Sect Master is here, if you don't do anything, it looks too shabby, what do you really want to do, and you are afraid of being hung up, so you just get a few things like the furnishings.

As for the vigils, secret whistles, and the like, there are no more, and where the Sect Master is stationed, which one dares to come and find fault?

In addition to Zhang Fan and the six Jiedan Grandmasters, there are not no others here, after all, not all of them are pure-hearted and dedicated, and many of them have other entertainment, and few people are waiting for them, the reason why they seem to be unpopular is just because they are all concentrated in a few tents.

These tents don't look gorgeous from the outside, and there is nothing surprising about them, in fact, there is a lot of mystery inside, and there is nothing extraordinary, it is a famous magic weapon sold outside the Xuantian Gate of the Youzhou Sect.

This kind of magic weapon is similar to the realm of Lin Spring in Duobao Pavilion and the fairy realm bronze pillar obtained by Lin Sen in the mine, all of which belong to the "Cave Heaven Blessed Land" magic weapon, but these tents in front of him are much more advanced.

These things are specially set up for Yile, and the price is not very expensive, and it is not widely spread, of course, the six Jiedan Grandmasters stationed here do not have a reason to have one person, I am afraid that it is specially offered by the six major trading houses such as Duobao Pavilion, as for how much benefit they have gained to work so hard, it is not for Zhang Fan to know.

Looking at the tent in front of him, and thinking of the stone houses he had seen in Yongliang and Liang before, Zhang Fan couldn't help but sigh, this is the difference between having money and not having money, with the support of the big financiers of the six major commercial banks, the style of the monks in Qinzhou is obviously different.

Coming to the front of the six tents, Zhang Fan didn't tell which of the sect's masters lived, but just saluted around and said respectfully: "Disciple Zhang Fan, meet your uncles." ”

Although there was no one around, he was still very respectful and did not have the slightest disrespect, not because he really had any respect for these Sect Masters, but he was just one step ahead, and it was not worthy of him.

What really made him dare not slack off was that as soon as he walked into the station, he had a feeling of being watched, and at that time his heart was a pang, and he carefully released his divine sense to investigate, but found nothing, until he came to these tents, the feeling became stronger and stronger, and then he affirmed where it came from.

This is the gap between the realm and cultivation, between the knot and the foundation, like a huge ditch, the other party looks at him so unscrupulously, but he can't find where the other party is, if they fight with each other, it will be a big disadvantage.

In fact, Zhang Fan could feel the abnormality, which was already far beyond the spiritual sense of a monk of the same level, and there was even more sensitivity caused by a tragic battle in the middle, otherwise an ordinary foundation building monk, where would he be able to detect the peep of the Jiedan Sect Master.

After Zhang Fan finished speaking, the tent did not answer immediately, and the station was silent for a while, and the atmosphere seemed to be more and more stagnant, making people unable to breathe, no wonder Cui Ren and the others ran away in a hurry like avoiding snakes and scorpions.

"Zhang Fan?"

"What a gut! Murder is in front of the door of the old monster. ”

In a moment, a strange voice suddenly appeared, unable to distinguish between men and women, old and young, and it was impossible to distinguish which tent it came from, just reverberating incessantly but not dispersing, as if the surrounding air had condensed into a narrow room, imprisoning all sounds.

Others are old monsters, what are you? Zhang Fan secretly slandered, but he kept silent and did not answer.

This person's tone seemed to be a little problematic, but what Zhang Fan paid attention to was not this, but a message revealed in his words.

Even if it was a Sect Master, if he hadn't paid special attention to it and forcibly released his divine sense, otherwise he would never have been able to understand what was happening so far away.

He didn't notice it, but it didn't mean that in the stone house, the other party's Jiedan Sect Master couldn't detect it, they must have known, so they couldn't bear it and didn't make a move, otherwise even if Zhang Fan didn't take the initiative to provoke, they might secretly take action to teach a lesson.

It's just that that kind of means will inevitably not be able to hide the divine sense of the Qinzhou Grandmaster, after all, it is a matter between juniors, so it is better not to make people laugh in vain, so he swallowed this breath and let Zhang Fan leave.

In other words, invisibly, these Sect Masters had already done him a great favor.

Zhang Fan was thinking about whether to thank the other party when the yin and yang strange voice appeared again, but this time he could clearly distinguish it from one of the tents in front of him, and a few short words burst out of it like a torrent, and the power of the Sect Master was revealed.

"Hmph! It's so majestic, it's so vicious, it's very powerful to kill dozens of people in a row! Even when the old man is young, he will give you three points!"

As if being impacted by an invisible wave, Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment when he heard the voice, and then came to his senses, frowned and said secretly in his heart: "Hmm? ”

"Is my little Jizi pinched to death by you too, huh?"

The last word was long, like a ghost crying in the middle of the night, and it was creepy to hear.

"Little Jizi?" Zhang Fan looked up in amazement, this old monster really has a grudge against himself......? Thinking of the name Xiao Jizi, he couldn't help but tremble, goosebumps all over his body popped up, and he faintly heard a soft dry cough from several other tents, obviously he couldn't get used to it!

"Such a title is the most appropriate to call the little eunuch, but we have never even seen each other in our lives, so how can we ......?"

"Wait!"

Countless thoughts flashed through Zhang Fan's heart, and finally a name jumped out from the depths of his memory, where he was almost forgotten.

"Ji Flawless!"

In the valley without returning, the charming man, the embroidered pillow, and the Ji Wuflawless with a prostitute portrait are the most worthy of this name, plus ...... Zhang Fan lowered his head slightly and swept over his waist, an ink-colored jade pendant was hanging, the color was slightly gray, but it was because he had used it once before, and his spiritual power was already insufficient.

"I guess that's why. ”

Zhang Fan sighed secretly, he knew that this old monster was here, so he wouldn't use Mo Yupei. But in fact, there is no difference, Xi Ruo said back then that he would report Ji Wuflaw's death at his hands to the common master of the two of them - Grandmaster Jiedan, the old monster of yin and yang.

After understanding the cause and effect, my heart suddenly calmed down, and after a little groaning, I understood the current situation.

If this yin and yang old monster really intends to avenge that "little Jizi", he will definitely not show his meaning in front of the Jiedan sect of the Faxiang Sect, otherwise how can it be done?

This is clearly just a vent of anger.

Even so, Zhang Fan can't interface, he can't say that your prostitute is really not good, and he really pinched to death with a word, isn't that asking for hardship?

Seeing that he didn't speak, the old monster of yin and yang seemed to be even more angry, and a cold snort shook the ripples in the air.

"Huh! ”

"Do you know that the sky is high and the earth is thick?"

Zhang Fan chuckled, raised his head suddenly, and said calmly:

"No matter how high the sky is, it can be jumped, and no matter how thick the earth is, it can be broken. ”

"If you don't have this heart, what kind of immortals will my generation cultivate, and what kind of Tao will I seek?"

When he said this, Zhang Fan's expression was calm and his tone was resolute, even if the people in front of him were all Sect Masters of Jiedan, he still talked eloquently without the slightest hesitation, this was his true thoughts in his heart, so why hide it!

"Okay, okay...... The afterlife is terrifying!"

The old monster of yin and yang was silent for a moment, and then spoke, but his tone was completely different from the content of the words, without the slightest hint of appreciation, but a cold air, and the blood condensed when he smelled it, as if he wanted to freeze.

Before the words fell, a breath suddenly rose to the sky, and then it collapsed like a, and the flood raged, and it was pressed down with a bang.

There was no momentum oppression, no natural spiritual pressure generated by different levels of spiritual power, and not even a trace of ripples in the air, just a simple breath that instantly enveloped Zhang Fan.

Formless and substantial, without any lethality at all, it is just a lifetime experience, pain, struggle, struggle, glory, identity, status...... Together, integrated into the blood, into the soul, and finally a feeling that is born.

It is different for everyone, everyone is different, in the eyes of immortal cultivators, to distinguish a person's true identity, it is not by having a face that has countless ways to fake, but by this unique aura.

The aura of the yin and yang old monster was released without reservation, instantly drowning Zhang Fan in it.

For a while, Zhang Fan only felt that the stars had changed, as if he had changed the world.

In front of him, there was a dark red and black brown, like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, so thick that it was filled with a substantial bloody aura, and the invisible evil aura and killing intent did not need to be revealed, just through these mountains of corpses, it seemed to be constantly telling.

Fang Cai came back to his senses from the shock of the sea of corpses and blood, and the scenery in front of him changed again, yin and yang cut the dawn, and the black and white universe appeared, and in the middle of it, the whole person seemed to be divided into two halves.

This feeling is not **, but from the soul and the depths of the heart, at this moment, as if all the ** and emotions that are imprisoned in their hearts and dare not touch them have all erupted, and an invisible voice is constantly bewitching, ignoring all obstacles, there are no taboos, and it seems that as long as the infinite taboo desire is satisfied, you can transcend the other side until eternal life.

"Hiss~"

An abrupt and distinct inhalation sound suddenly sounded in the station.

"Whew~"

As if to exhale all the exhaust gas, the sound became louder and louder, and at the same time, it seemed to be endless, even the bonfire not far away was broken by the air flow it exhaled, and it never stopped.

With a slight retreat, Zhang Fan struggled out of all the illusions, a touch of blood red appeared on his face at first, and then faded, as if nothing had happened, only the cold persistence in the heroic core was revealed.

Brave and diligent, the sword cuts the shackles.

Indomitable, just ask for my way.

Previously, Zhang Fan's cultivation and mentality had just reached the peak of his life, and after calming down, he didn't realize it, but now he suddenly burst out under the stimulation of the breath of the yin and yang old monsters, and all the outer ways and he wanted to break away at once.

Only persistence in the heart, only the sword in the hand, perseverance in the heart is the road, and the sword in the hand is the staff.

In addition, there is nothing else, it is the breath of the Yin and Yang old monster who has been reborn through his life, and it has not left the slightest mark in his heart.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, a sound of surprise rang out, distinctly and unconcealedly, from several tents at the same time.

"Good, good, the heart is as hard as iron, the sword splits everywhere, no wonder your kid is so arrogant. ”

The old monster of yin and yang was silent for a moment, and then said, he seemed to have something unwilling, and the sound was still echoing and intertwining, as if the next moment would change a different content, at this time, a voice was abruptly inserted, instantly stirring up all the noise, and the entire air wall seemed to dissipate in an instant, and the sound that had accumulated for a long time poured out, turning into a strange scream, and it was impossible to distinguish the slightest.

"Enough, Yin and Yang, you still want to make another shot at the juniors, but you can't do it. ”

The sound was like a cold wind blowing and freezing everything, and the surrounding bonfires suddenly converged as if they were predators, and the huge flames became almost the same as the candles in the wind, as if they could be extinguished at any time, and the tent where the yin and yang old monsters were located also suddenly quieted.

The owner of the voice obviously regarded the previous breath temptation as a shot, but the yin and yang old monster did not deny it.

Every Jie Dan Grandmaster is not a fluke, it is a dangerous road cut out of the thorns, killing is not counted, and the sound is cut out, everyone's experience and life are wonderful, the danger of the struggle, the status of the cultivation after the success, the two are one, this kind of breath is enough to leave an eternal imprint in the hearts of the unstrong-willed, so that they can not get rid of it in their lifetime, and it is okay to say that it is an attack.

"Senior Brother Yin and Yang, just a child's ear, if he dies, he will die, what do you have to do with the juniors. ”

The atmosphere in the field froze for a while, and after a while, a voice came from the tent adjacent to the yin and yang old monster, and the meaning of calming the people was undoubtedly revealed.

Zhang Fan already knew that the Yin and Yang old monster could not do anything to him, as for the attack that was similar to a test before, he had never been afraid, if he couldn't even stand this pass, as he himself said, what kind of immortal should he cultivate, what kind of Tao should he seek?

The grandmaster of the Faxiang Sect was afraid that he would see it the same way, so he didn't stop it at the beginning.

Zhang Fan's attention was no longer on the yin and yang old monster at this time, his reaction at this time was almost unbearable, there was nothing to worry about, but the voice that came forward to stop it sounded a little familiar and familiar.

Sure enough, the old monster of yin and yang just snorted coldly, and said nothing more, and the station fell silent for a while.

Just when Zhang Fan was thinking about whether to say goodbye, the voice that stopped him from before reappeared.

"Zhang Fan, you come in!"

At the same time as the voice was heard, the curtain of a tent suddenly rolled up, revealing a portal.

"It's him!"

This time, Zhang Fan finally heard the identity of that person.

(To be continued)