Chapter 889: The Storm Rises, the Wind and Rain Come

"Why haven't you come out yet, it's been seven days~"

Candle Jiuxiao slammed the tea cup, the tea splashed everywhere, and cracks suddenly appeared on the tea cup.

"Long Yun, is your master really talking about retreating for seven days to refine magic weapons?"

Candle Jiuxiao shouted, called Long Yun, who was guarding outside the refining room, and asked.

"How dare a disciple deceive his master?"

Long Yun was about to be oppressed by the cold aura emanating from Candle Jiuxiao's body, Candle Jiuxiao had always been kind and kind in front of their Donghua disciples, and at this time, he realized his terror.

Suppressing the world for hundreds of years, is it fortunate?!

"Alas~"

Candle Jiuxiao noticed that Long Yun's face was wrong, so he reacted and lost his temper, took a deep breath, restrained his breath, and said hatefully: "The old skeleton is really getting older and more cunning, and he doesn't show his face to let a junior interrogate, it's really angry with the old man." ”

Long Yun also knew a little bit about what happened, and the anxiety on his face had not diminished, and he was not easy to respond, smiled bitterly, and subconsciously wanted to go outside the refining room to wait.

At this moment, with a "boom", the stone door of the refining room opened, and the dazzling golden light burst out.

Under the golden light that reflected his face and body, Candle Jiuxiao suddenly stood up, and Long Yun also stood up, looking at the figure that strolled out.

At this time, Zhang Fan's face was still a little pale, and the high-intensity refining weapon was almost exhausted, and it was not inferior to the last one.

Although he had already taken the pill to regulate his breath indoors, he could still see some traces from his expression alone.

Although the complexion is not very good, but between Zhang Fan's eyebrows, there is a happy color, obviously the refining weapon is quite successful.

In addition to the ink spirit on his shoulder, there was one more thing in his hand that he didn't usually have.

At first glance, it seems to be a golden feather, but the handle is long, it seems to be a grip, slapping the palm of the palm, and occasionally scattering, it is actually a feather fan made of several golden feathers.

- Golden Flame Seven Feathered Fan.

This treasure, which Zhang Fan named the Golden Flame Seven Feathers Fan, was painstakingly refined by his exhaustion of seven days.

This magic weapon has a few traces of the seven bird fans he refined when he was a teenager, but the difference is that it is purely made of golden black feathers, one sword can break ten thousand laws, and one strong can resist the weak, so it is enough.

Besides, where can I find the other six powerful demon birds that can be compared to the Golden Crow?

can become this treasure, fight the wind and sea, break the ancestral court of ten thousand demons, and the next big war is also a little more certain.

Zhang Fan's good mood to get the treasure again did not change until he saw Candle Jiuxiao and Long Yun.

"Huh?"

Zhang Fan frowned slightly, and the joy on his face gradually dissipated.

In normal times, Long Yun must have stepped forward to congratulate his master on his success in refining the treasure, and Candle Jiuxiao's hearty laughter and invitation to conspire to get drunk must have filled his ears.

Right now......

"Senior Brother Candle, but what happened?"

Zhang Fan stepped forward quickly, came to Candle Jiuxiao, looked at his eyes and asked.

"This ...... This ......"

Candle Jiuxiao hesitated left and right, and only sighed after a while: "Originally, we didn't discuss with the Illusion Demon Dao and the Imperial Spirit Sect, should we solve the Feng Sea first, or the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestral Court?"

"Well, senior brother said it bluntly!"

Zhang Fan's heart sank suddenly, and an ominous premonition came to his heart.

"Now...... Don't choose. ”

"Wind and sea!"

Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows and said suspiciously: "Fenghai did it?"

"Hmm!"

Candle Jiuxiao nodded, looking at him a little worriedly.

“......”

There was silence for a while, and suddenly, a cold light appeared in Zhang Fan's eyes, like the coldest Xuan Ice, condensed into stars in the sky.

At that moment, the strangeness of the two, Candle Jiuxiao's bold surname suddenly became squeaky, and so on flashed in his mind.

"Is it a pity that something happened?"

Extremely suddenly, such a sentence suddenly came out of Zhang Fan's mouth.

As soon as the words fell, he saw a flash of surprise on the faces of Candle Jiuxiao and Long Yun, and suddenly, his heart sank little by little, deep and cold.

"How daring!"

Zhang Fan punched violently and smashed it on the stone table, he was obviously furious, and under a slap, the solid bluestone table collapsed and scattered, all of which were powdered.

"Zhang has not killed people for a long time, but he is regarded as cowardly, and he dares to touch my Taoist couple, they are tired of life. ”

With the loud noise, Mo Ling, who had been sleeping on Zhang Fan's shoulder, was suddenly awakened, spread his wings, and looked around vigilantly, but found that there were all acquaintances around him, and there were no foreign enemies, so he couldn't help but fall back strangely and pecked Zhang Fan's hair.

Caressing the ink spirit that seemed to be cast from all over the body, Zhang Fan's heart calmed down a little.

There is no need for Candle Jiuxiao to say, he has already judged the general situation.

Among the three sects of Qinzhou, the Illusory Demon Dao presides over the supervision of the affairs of the wind and the sea, and since the wind and the sea are turbulent, the Illusory Demon Dao bears the brunt.

Even if the Illusory Demon Dao died, Candle Jiuxiao and Long Yun would definitely not show such a look in front of him, so there was only one possibility.

- Pity!

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Fan almost suppressed his worry and anger, his face turned three points paler, and asked coldly, "Senior Brother Candle, how is the situation?"

"Master......"

Long Yun stepped forward with a worried face, Zhang Fan just waved his hand, and looked at Candle Jiuxiao with blazing eyes.

"The Illusory Demon Dao reported that the White Lotus Heavenly Maiden was like a fairy, and when she was patrolling the coast, she disappeared!"

Candle Jiuxiao was concise and to the point, and then looked at Zhang Fan worriedly like a dragon cloud.

"Missing?"

Zhang Fan asked rhetorically, and when he saw Candle Jiuxiao nodding gloomily, he suddenly looked back, stretched out his hand to a stone house in the distance, and grabbed a handful.

"Boom!"

The bluestone portal of the stone house, and even the front wall, burst open, and a little jade light pierced through the earth and stones in the sky and fell into his hands.

It was two jade rings, linked to each other, and it looked a bit like the Qiankun Circle, the magic weapon he used when he was a teenager.

Of course, it's just that the appearance is similar, this is not a magic weapon, but a strange treasure painstakingly developed by Zhang Fan.

This treasure has no offensive and defensive capabilities, only a few parts of the effect of the natal heart lamp, and can know the current situation of life and death entrusted by the soul.

The jade ring is divided into yin and yang, the yin ring represents Xiruo, and the yang ring is Zhang Fan himself.

He refined a total of two pieces of this treasure, in duplicate, and they were inexplicably implicated in each other.

The one in Zhang Fan's hand only entrusts his own soul in the yang ring, and the yin ring is empty;

If there is a problem with her piece, the one in Zhang Fan's hand will also be revealed.

At this time, the jasper Qiankun circle in Zhang Fan's hand is transparent and turquoise, without flaws, and there is still fluorescence circulation, which is indescribably endearing.

"Whew~~"

Seeing this, he let out a sigh of relief, his tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and his body shook a little, so that Long Yun hurriedly stepped forward to help.

"Rare ......"

Candle Jiuxiao's expression moved, he guessed something, and hurriedly asked.

"It's a pity that if the soul is immortal, the jade ring is pure and flawless, and it has never been banned. ”

Between Zhang Fan's eyebrows, he reappeared vividly, and said with a long breath.

"That's good, that's good. ”

Candle Jiuxiao also breathed a sigh of relief.

They naturally know that the immortality of the divine soul means that she is still in the world, and the divine soul has not been banned, which means that she has not been captured, otherwise, any magical means that can suppress the Yuanying real person and make it impossible to resist cannot bypass the divine soul, even if it is Zhang Fan's sleeve, it is no exception.

"Senior Brother Candle, when did this happen?"

Although Zhang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, he knew that it was far from the time to rest assured, since the other party dared to make a move against him, he was completely sure, even if he had not been captured and killed now, he would definitely be in danger.

"This morning!"

Candle Jiuxiao replied affirmatively, this is the news from the Illusion Demon Dao.

"It's fine. ”

Zhang Fan looked up at the sky, and said that although the west was sinking, it had not completely set the mountain, and the incident had only happened for five or six hours, and it was still too late.

"Other than that, what's wrong with Feng Haishang?"

If he wants to go, he naturally has to find out the enemy's situation, even if he is anxious, he has never lost this calm.

"No, it's calm!"

Candle Jiuxiao shook his head, he also realized that there was something wrong with it, but there was too little information to judge.

"Calm?"

Zhang Fan was stunned and puzzled.

If Feng Hai sensed that something was wrong, he would strike first and pour out of the nest, he wouldn't think it was strange, but now it would be too abnormal.

After pondering for a while, he only felt that his mind was a mess, and he couldn't figure it out, so he had to give up and said with a wry smile:

"Senior Brother Candle, it seems that Zhang is going to be a pawn again. ”

Unfortunately, if something happens, Zhang Fan will definitely make a move, this was already expected by Candle Jiuxiao, he did not mean to dissuade, but just shouted:

"The junior brother went to rescue the younger brother and sister, and the candle immediately contacted the three sects, and the soldiers sent out the wind and sea to support you. ”

"If I don't flatten the wind and sea in one fell swoop this time, it will make people think that there is no one in my Qinzhou. ”

"Farewell!"

The speed of speech was extremely fast, and before the words fell, Candle Jiuxiao had already drifted down the mountain, obviously he was also very angry.

There was only a warning, which came from afar:

"Senior brother, be careful, you already know how to contact me. ”

The voice had just entered the ears, and the back of Candle Jiuxiao had already disappeared from Zhang Fan and Long Yun's field of vision.

After a moment of silence, Zhang Fan slowly sat down in a mess and ordered: "Xiaolong, don't tell the old ancestor and Youyou about this, before the master comes back, it is strictly forbidden for them to leave the mountain gate for half a step." ”

"Yes, Master!"

Long Yun naturally knew how urgent the situation was, and hurriedly responded.

"Also, go and invite you to suffer from the ancestor, just say that the wind and rain are coming!"

After speaking, a touch of tiredness flashed on Zhang Fan's face, and he waved his hand and motioned for him to go down.

Long Yun was also silent, bowed and retreated.

In a few days, it is said that the west mountain is falling, and the sunset is gradually fading towards the west, and the sky is gradually darkening.

......

"Boom~~~"

Suddenly, a thunderclap broke the peace of the night and Zhang Fan's 20 years of peace; a storm poured down and raged on the earth, and another storm was brewing and taking shape over the sea of wind.

It was night, in the pouring rain, Zhang Fan, a real person from Donghua, drifted down the mountain.

(To be continued)