"Xu Cheng?"

Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "What do you mean by this?"

At this time, Xu Cheng was smacking his head heavily on the ground in front of him, once, twice, three times......

In the muffled sound of "bang bang bang", I didn't see his expression, but I saw that the ground in front of his forehead was soaked in bright red and slowly spreading.

"Enough!"

"If you have something to say, just say it!"

Having said that, Zhang Fan already knew what he wanted to say.

In the event of a sudden change, people's only thought is nothing more than revenge. If you want revenge, you have to have power, and he came to seek the Tao.

"Immortal Master, I want strength, a powerful force, the power to protect myself and my relatives!"

Xu Cheng's mouth never mentioned hatred, but his blood-red eyes were telling his hatred all the time.

"Strength?"

As I thought before, it is normal for people to crave strength in the face of sudden changes, but later, how many people can have this opportunity and stick to their hearts?

"It's just...... This kid is still a little ruthless!"

From Zhang Fan's point of view, he could see that on Xu Cheng's head, the flesh and blood were blurred, and a miserable white color appeared, as if he was so snorted that even the bones had been exposed.

Blood ran down the corners of his eyebrows, temples, and cheekbones...... One by one, they slipped down, stained with clothes, and dripped on the ground, and there was a "tick" sound.

"Being so cruel to yourself can be regarded as a manufacturable material!"

Zhang Fan nodded secretly, stood with his hands in his hands and looked at the location of the Thousand Mountains and Yunmeng Gorge in the sky, and said indifferently: "I won't accept you as an apprentice now, you should give up this idea as soon as possible!"

"But ......"

Just when Xu Cheng's face showed despair, and finally turned into a blank and at a loss, Zhang Fan's voice sounded leisurely:

"However, as long as you can do one thing, let alone gain strength, let alone revenge and protection, even if you want to enter the road of immortality, it may not be impossible to live in the world from now on!"

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Fairy Xinglan's expression moved, and he immediately understood his thoughts, what he didn't know was why he valued this young man so much, no matter how he looked at it, he was just an ordinary mountain disciple, at best, he was a little resolute, why did he get this immortal fate?

She didn't know that in Zhang Fan's heart, perseverance is better than an excellent spiritual root, and a keen talent, after all, all things that may be supplemented with external objects are insignificant, but the quality of people is difficult.

"Immortal Master, please speak, Xu Cheng will not regret his death!"

Xu Cheng's face suddenly showed a bright color, and he snorted his head again, as if he didn't feel pain, and his voice was full of determination and determination.

"Good!"

Zhang Fan nodded secretly, and continued: "From here, go north, out of the 100,000 mountains, enter the boundary of Qinzhou, go to the Lianyun Mountain Range, and look for the mountain gate of the Xiangzong of the Law." ”

"My Fa Xiangzong is opening the mountain gate, welcoming talents from all over the world, if you have a fate, you have to worship the mountain gate, do not mention the name of this seat, practice with peace of mind, step by step, one day to achieve Jindan Dacheng, come to Dongyang Peak to find me!"

"Go ahead!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Fan didn't look at this Xu Cheng again.

Whether this person can get out of the 100,000 mountains safely, whether he can travel through the land of Qinzhou, and finally arrive at the Faxiang Sect, and even what spiritual roots he has, whether he can inherit the Faxiang, Zhang Fan didn't ask.

The way of cultivating immortals is loneliness, patience, and chance.

If there is no such fate, no perseverance, unfortunately on the way to fall, or give up halfway, then he will not do his business, it can only be said that this person has no such fate in his life.

"Let's go!"

"Fairy Xinglan, let's go to the Thousand Mountains and Yunmeng Gorge to see what is the mystery of the great array generated by this heaven and earth, and look at the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestral Court, what is the great name, what kind of master is there?"

The voice still echoed, and a golden rainbow, flickering starlight, pierced the sky, and disappeared into the unreachable distance, and disappeared without a trace in a moment.

"Donghua real people!"

"Fa Xiangzong!"

In the same place, Xu Cheng still knelt on the ground, and the blood on his forehead was still flowing, staining a childish and delicate face like a ghost.

He was unaware of the blood and wounds that flowed endlessly, but in his eyes, through a hazy blood, there was a faint light of determination.

"I'll be there!"

got up, turned around, and staggered, but the steps were dignified, and the bloody footprints gradually disappeared into the mountains and dense forests.

......

The clouds and smoke are twilight, changing, permeating the sky, chaotic in the world, being here, suspected of not being in the world, only feeling fluttering, to the desire to ascend to the immortal.

Between the clouds and mist, where the glow is shining, the top of a thousand mountains looms, the peaks are showing, there are many grandiose, the breath of the clouds, stirring up the clouds, shattering the boundless dream.

"A thousand mountains and Yunmeng Gorge!"

"Sure enough, it lives up to its name!"

Outside the Thousand Mountains and Yunmeng Gorge, Zhang Fan and the Xinglan Fairy stood in the air, staring at this dreamlike sea of clouds and foggy mountains, feeling the full and disordered aura here, even the wind blowing out of the canyon, also showing a little confused, a little irritable, and indescribable mystery.

When he arrived here, Zhang Fan raised his eyes and looked into the thousands of mountains and valleys, so he really knew where the "cloud dream" came from?

Between the thousands of mountains, the clouds cover the fog, and these clouds and mist are not stagnant, but changing all the time.

The changes of these clouds and mist are not only the imitation of the world, if so, it is not surprising, and all the places in the world that can be called scenery are wonderful.

The real mystery is that the scene looms in the clouds and mist and the sky, not out of thin air, imagined in the mind, but real and real.

It is as if this heavenly light is a strange mirror, moving the scenery of hundreds of miles in this dream of thousands of mountains and clouds, changing and uncertain, the last moment it is still from the Tong Mountain, the next moment it is lush, the next moment it is lush, the left looks at the swamp gloomy, and the right side looks at the flowers......

These landscapes, when the sky and clouds and shadows wander, also surging changes, to the later, mixed with each other, colorful and mottled, as if seen in a dream, there is no reality!

"This is Yunmeng, and it is not a mirage. ”

This kind of scenery is really intoxicating, Zhang Fan was immersed in it for a long time, and then he came back to his senses and said with a slight smile.

"Fairy Xinglan, let's go in, we will meet the masters of the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestral Court for a while, and by the way, I will conspire with the drunken Daoist brother to get drunk, speaking of which, I really miss his drunken dream to death. ”

With a smile, he gestured to the Xinglan Fairy, and then stepped out, as if shrinking into inches, one step bigger, straight into the canyon.

But in an instant, the back was already lost between the clouds and mist, as if it was a part of the dream of a thousand mountains and clouds.

......

Three days, all of a sudden, the three days passed, the cloud dream was still mottled, the thousand mountains were still majestic, only the shuttle and ubiquitous atmosphere, as if feeling the anxiety in the hearts of Zhang Fan and the two of them, seemed to become more and more irritable.

"A good dream of a thousand mountains and clouds, if it is a large array generated by heaven and earth, it is not comparable to leisure. ”

After a little stance, Zhang Fan looked back at the Xinglan Fairy who was also anxious, no longer as calm as a few days ago, and said with a wry smile.

This thousand mountains and clouds, or large formations such as the Great Array without Mountain Protection, are general, and the killing moves are repeated, which makes people unguardable, and it is better than psychedelic, stronger than confusing, walking between thousands of mountains, not knowing the way forward.

This kind of formation is caused by the surrounding mountains on all sides, and it is caused by the blur of Yunmeng, which is not powerful, at most it is just a delay of a few days, and the blind cat can touch the dead mouse and touch it hard.

The question is, the current time is related to the life and death of the drunken Daoist, and the belonging of the natural spring, how can the two of them not care?

What's even worse is that in this case, they can't arbitrarily escape the light, if not, if the other party is aware of it, maybe hide, maybe no longer scruples, and the killer will deal with the drunk Taoist, then it will be troublesome.

"I can only keep looking!"

Fairy Xinglan could no longer maintain a light and breezy attitude, brushed the messy hair in front of her forehead, and said helplessly.

"I ......"

Zhang Fanfang opened his mouth, and suddenly his heart moved, and between the opening and closing of the clouds and mist in front of him, at the foot of a mountain peak, there seemed to be traces of clothes horns.

"Let's take a look!"

Zhang Fan said in a low voice, and then he shortened his body and walked out.

Fairy Xinglan's eyes also lit up suddenly, and anyone who had spent a few days in vain suddenly found clues that would be like her.

Immediately following Zhang Fan, she flashed out, and only a few hundred feet away, she saw Zhang Fan's back, and suddenly stood still.

"Enemy?"

In this strange realm where the gods can't recognize the surface of the body, for immortal cultivators, it is tantamount to ordinary people walking blindfolded, so she can't help but be nervous, and instantly shot out and came to Zhang Fan's side.

"Huh?!"

As soon as she approached, she was shocked, and at the same time understood the reason why Zhang Fan stopped.

"Who is this?"

She frowned slightly, and as far as she could see, there was a corpse lying on her back on the ground in front of Zhang Fan.

"When it is a disciple of the corpse abandonment sect, Jin Dan cultivates up and down, and dies ......"

Zhang Fan hesitated for a moment, as if he was wording, and then continued: "It's weird to die!"

There is nothing to say about this body itself, but there is a big hole in the abdomen, especially in the lower dantian, which has been cleaned up, and in the eyes, ears, mouth and nose, there are ants crawling in and out from time to time, and other than that, there is nothing too special.

Not far from the corpse, there were broken wood scattered all over the ground, and from the traces on the ground, it seemed that there should have been a large piece of wood products parked before, but at this time, it had been eaten up by unknown things, and it was not easy to find even a palm-sized wooden block.

In the middle of the corpse and the sawdust, a rod-shaped magic weapon, broken two steps, and there are many traces of gnawing on it, which looks no better than those broken wood chips.

From the material, Zhang Fan could easily tell that those pieces of wood, when they were not much different from those seen in Hongyunpo before, were all coffins used by the disciples of the Corpse Abandonment Sect to hold the corpse refining corpses.

"How the hell did he die?"

Zhang Fan was suspicious in his heart, such traces were obviously not the hands of drunken Taoists.

So, what does this scaly and half-clawed piece mean? Is it the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestral Court and the Corpse Abandoned Sect Nest? Or is there another mystery in this Thousand Mountains and Yunmeng Gorge?

(To be continued)