Chapter Seventy-Five: The Past Is Gone
Outside the valley without return, there are clouds and mist all year round, and there are few people, only a few demon beasts occasionally appear, adding a little vitality to this place.
Since three months ago, after several powerful breaths suddenly erupted outside the valley, even the few demon beasts fled away with their tails between their legs, leaving only four old men sitting cross-legged and silent.
This situation did not change until three days ago.
Since then, there have been people who have withdrawn from the valley one after another, some with depressed expressions and bruises, some with smug ambition and high spirits, but more often than not, with anticipation in peace, looking back at the passage from time to time, as if waiting for some result.
By now, the people who should have come out have basically come out.
Especially if the appearance of the two of them was regrettable, it caused all the Qi refining period monks to be shocked for a while, some secretly resented but did not dare to look up at each other, some directly expressed but did not even have the slightest reaction, and there were even monks of their own sect who were in awe with worship.
In the midst of all kinds of gazes, the two proud daughters of the heavens walked forward as if they were in front of their respective teams, and their demeanor was unusual, if there was any difference, it was that the two of them joined hands to fight the enemy in the valley as if it had never happened, and returned to the situation of obvious hostility three months ago.
At the same time, the appearance of the two of them also attracted the attention of the disciples of the Faxiang Sect, who looked at the second daughter suspiciously, and from time to time looked at the passage in and out of the valley without return, with anxiety and expectation in their expressions.
But the figure they were waiting for never appeared.
At this time, the Imperial Spirit Sect's Jie Dan Sect Master, the red-haired and red-faced old man, suddenly spoke: "Two fellow Daoists, it seems that the Zhang of your Faxiang Sect can't get out!"
There was an indescribable schadenfreude in his tone, which provoked the two grandmasters of Faxiang Zongge and Chen to snort angrily.
From the mouths of the disciples who had left the valley before, the four of them also roughly knew the performance of their disciples in the valley.
The strength of Xiruo, Bai Yiyi and others is expected, there is nothing to say, but Zhang Fan of the Faxiangzong is eye-catching, a cultivator is only a middle and lower minor monk among the crowd, first two proud women of the sky treat each other equally, dare not oppress, and then can use one enemy to subdue the crowd and win the fruit of creation, such a performance can be called amazing.
In the long life of an immortal cultivator, as long as there is no accidental death, then generally speaking, the time to stay in the Qi refining period is the shortest, and at the same time, the things that he learns and comes into contact with are also the least and the lowest, and showing strong combat effectiveness at this time can very well explain his talent in combat.
After arriving at the foundation and knotting, due to the difficulty of breaking through the bottleneck, the stay time is generally long, so that regardless of experience, the categories involved begin to increase, and at this time, it is somewhat inaccurate to judge a person's combat talent.
Cultivation talent is very important, but combat talent is equally important, but the latter cannot be tested, it can only be reflected in actual combat, which is not valued by the world.
After the two grandmasters of the Faxiang Sect learned about it, they naturally looked at Zhang Fan differently, but he didn't appear for a long time, which can't help but make people wonder if he was plotted and fell into it, which is really a pity.
And the one who is most likely and has the strength to do this kind of thing is naturally Bai Yiyi and the two of them, but the red-haired old man made sarcastic remarks again, so how can they not be angry.
The red-haired old man didn't care about the reaction of the two, and was about to say something, but suddenly paused.
Unfortunately, when he and Bai Yiyi's two daughters appeared, because they were in full view, it was difficult for him to invite them for questioning, so he didn't know the specific situation.
At this time, out of the corner of his eye, he just caught a glimpse of the second daughter's demeanor was slightly different from the past, and seemed to be absent-minded, intentionally or unintentionally, he kept staring at the passage beside him, and his heart suddenly sank, knowing what he had just said, he was afraid that it was not very unreliable.
With the strength shown by Zhang Fan, since it is not the second daughter, the possible surnames that fall into it are very small.
At this moment, the expressions of the four Sect Masters moved at the same time, and immediately, a ripple flashed at the exit of the passage opened up by the formation, and a figure walked out of it.
Gently stroking the bird on his shoulder that was panicked due to the sudden change in the environment, Zhang Fan showed a smile on his face and stepped forward.
This bird is the culprit who delayed him until this time to get out of the valley.
When he said that after refining the creation fruit that had been obtained with great difficulty, Zhang Fan didn't want to stay in the valley for a long time, but when he left, something happened.
After he broke the ban on the Fire Raven Queen, the Fire Raven Egg, which had been motionless, suddenly trembled slightly, and it looked as if it was about to be born.
This can not be delayed, if the little fire crow is born before domesticating, the effort will be multiplied, and quickly found a hidden place, according to the secret of the confession, it was finally successfully hatched and recognized.
It has just hatched, and the fire crow is not a beautiful bird in the first place, it looks wet, lacking hair and dysentery, how to look at it is not pleasing to the eye.
If he saw such an ugly bird standing on his shoulder before Wuhuigu and his party, even if everyone mocked blatantly, the disdain in their eyes was indispensable.
At the moment, it is different, in their eyes they see only admiration, cordiality, hatred, and resentment, but there is no contempt.
"Whether you love or hate, you can't ignore my existence. Zhang Fan cleaned up his mood, and after nodding with Cui, Han and other acquaintances, he stepped forward with a smile, respectfully saluted the four Jiedan Grandmasters, and said in his mouth: "Disciple Zhang Fan, I have seen two masters and two seniors, and I hope to forgive me for many delays." ”
The red-haired old man's face was dark and gloomy, but it was not good to attack in front of the juniors, so he snorted and gave up, but the old man with the flute of the Illusion Demon Dao smiled and nodded gracefully.
The elders of his own sect were naturally much kinder, and the rich old man surnamed Chen said with a smile: "You are very good, you have not lost the face of our Faxiangzong, and you are worthy of being the descendant of Senior Brother Zhang." ”
Senior Brother Zhang? Zhang Fan was a little stunned at first, and then understood.
This person must have known his great-ancestor Zhang Lie and was in the same group of monks, but now he is a Grandmaster of Jiedan, and he is willing to call him a junior brother, which is quite rare.
However, I am afraid that it is also because the great ancestor is dead, and being respectful to a dead person will only show grace, and will not lose the position of the Sect Master of the Jiedan.
Zhang Fan was polite and polite, but he heard the old man surnamed Ge next to him suddenly snort coldly, who was specifically targeted, and he couldn't figure it out for a while.
However, this did not prevent Zhang Fan's heart from sinking suddenly, and a deep doubt in his heart also resurfaced.
"Phantom Grass!"
Three months ago, when he first entered the valley, who secretly smeared it on the Ice Silkworm robe? If he hadn't reacted quickly enough, he was afraid that he would be beaten to death by countless demon beasts in the first place, and there would be no series of things to follow.
At that time, I had an analysis in my heart, except for the two Sect Masters in front of me, there was absolutely no other possibility.
Who the hell is it? Zhang Fan's gaze couldn't help but slide over the two old men, one was enthusiastic but vanity, the other was indifferent and had no obvious malice, he didn't dare to look at it for a long time, naturally there was no result, he could only hide his doubts in his heart and leave them for later.
After that, there was no word, the people had arrived, and everyone naturally divided into three ways, and each returned to the sect.
Standing on the magic weapon of the old man surnamed Ge again, Zhang Fan felt the eyes of everyone focusing on him from time to time, and couldn't help but have mixed feelings, three months ago, in the same place of the same person, except for Cui Ren's self-acquaintance, who put him in his eyes?
Ten years of cold windows no one asked, in one fell swoop became famous all over the world!
The mood of the reader when he was titled on the gold list, I think it is the same!
During the extremely fast flight, Zhang Fan couldn't help but glance back at the Valley of No Return, where the last trace of hesitation and cowardice in his heart was left, bringing him not only many benefits and glory, but also a heart that became more and more cold and indifferent. Between gains and losses, it is not so easy to sort out.
In his thoughts, the place where the original stage carried his countless memories turned into a black dot and then disappeared into the sky.
Let's look at it again!