"Imperial Spirit Sect?"

"All the people are here?"

Hearing the sound of insects that filled the heavens and the earth, you don't have to guess to know that it is the Yuanying real person from the side of the Imperial Spirit Sect.

These insects were already ugly, but at this time they were mixed together, the high ones were piercing, the low ones were terrifying, and the middle ones were disgusted, and before they could get ahead, Zhang Fan saw that many people frowned slightly.

The distance is getting closer, and a dark cloud emerges in the northwest corner, gathering and dispersing, changing freely, and it is the convergence of countless spirit insects and beasts.

At such a distance, looking up, Zhang Fan could already see that among the "dark clouds", there were six-winged centipedes, small gnats and insects, and the miscellaneous spirit snakes were hovering like dragons, and there was an indescribable weird feeling.

"The Imperial Spirit Sect Yuanying Zhenren, from left to right, are the Golden Snake Langjun Dugu Injury, the Gale Zhenren, the Sangyun Fairy, the Hundred Poison Lady Snow Spider, and the last Tianwu Zhenren. ”

Candle Jiuxiao pointed out the names of these people in turn in a low voice, and at the same time gave a general introduction to the situation of these people.

Zhang Fan nodded, his gaze swept over, and he roughly matched the number.

The golden snake Langjun is lonely and wounded, the whole body is bright golden leather, shining in the sun, reflecting the seven-colored brilliance, faintly, it seems to be visible that it is made of countless fine scales, which is something like snake scales.

The man was pale, his neck was as long as a snake, his arms were knee-long, and he was so emaciated that he looked as if he might slip out of the golden garment at any moment.

Except for the pale face, I really can't see anything related to the word "Lang Jun".

Gale Zhenren, this person is a group of five people, the only one who is not a person who controls spirit insects, his body is surrounded by countless gray-white birds, skimming the air, the sound of "gale gale" is endless, and the unique sound of wings waving at that time is endless.

He himself also relied on the air currents generated by the wings of these birds to fly at extreme speed, not allowing the speed of light, and had an elegant posture.

Mulberry Cloud Fairy, a young and beautiful woman, wrapped in mulberry leaves as clothes, the feet of the socks always fall on the mulberry leaves, just like this with a green brilliance, across the sky;

The last person, and the person Zhang Fan cares about the most, is a real person!

The corners of this person's mouth were thinly pursed, his eyes were looking at the sky, his hands were behind him, and he was silent, showing his pride. A behemoth under his feet, breaking through the air, was muffled, like a block of air, all of which were smashed to pieces by it.

The key is not in people, but in the centipede at his feet - the six-winged centipede!

In the past, it was said that during the rampant qi refining period that Bai Yi relied on, there was almost no one to control, and it was this spirit worm.

The difference is that this six-winged centipede of this heavenly centipede can be said to be extremely terrifying, far from being comparable to Bai Yiyi's little character.

As the name suggests, the limit of the six-winged sky dragon should be three pairs of six wings, the peak of the knot, the limit of the sixth order, if there is no chance to transform into a shape, but it will stop here for the rest of his life.

But this six-winged centipede is different.

On its back, there are four pairs of eight wings, which can be said to exceed the limit of the six-winged centipede race, I don't know how it was cultivated, this insect alone will live up to the reputation of the Imperial Spirit Sect for raising spirit insects and spirit beasts.

"This person must be related to Bai Yiyi, but I don't know if he is his master or ancestor now. ”

Zhang Fan looked at this person a few more times, and thought to himself in his heart.

The six-winged centipede is not a very common spirit worm, and it is even more rare to find something worth cultivating. In addition, such a good at raising spirit insects, and even a Yuanying real person with the name of a heavenly centipede, is bound to have a unique secret method, and the possibility that Bai Yiyi is his descendant will become more and more big.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan suddenly came into a trance, and unconsciously, he was far away from Xiruo and Bai Yiyi, two opponents who used to be on an equal footing, and stood at another height and talked to their elders on an equal footing.

After a hundred years of hard work, all kinds of hardships have not been in vain. Before you know it, the world has changed in front of you.

Just when Zhang Fan was in a trance, everyone was polite, and the strange thing was that they didn't have the intention of starting, they were divided into three groups, each standing aside, and occasionally acquaintances said a few words, that is.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan asked Candle Jiuxiao with a little strangeness: "Senior Brother Candle, haven't the three sects already arrived, and who else wants to come?"

Candle Jiuxiao smiled slightly and said, "There are still three scattered people who want to go to this meeting." ”

"It's them!"

Zhang Fan suddenly realized that the Qinzhou Yuanying Zhenren he had always thought about had been limited to the three major sects such as the Faxiang Sect, but he forgot that there was still a line of scattered cultivation.

In the land of Qinzhou, there are three major scattered cultivators who are the strongest, reaching the realm of Yuanying, and are known as the three major scattered people.

They are good wine in life, and they are drunk to death, and they are willing to die drunk, and they are the real people who are trapped in the empty mountains, and the eternal night stars of the eternal night forest.

These three people have Yuanying real cultivation, but they can't gain a foothold in the center of Qinzhou, where after all, it is the world of the three sects of Qinzhou, and they meddle in it and kill themselves.

Who can cultivate to the realm of Yuanying Zhenren, and who is a fool, the three of them tacitly avoided the core of Qinzhou.

Drunk and dead Taoist, traveling all over the world, and walking and drunk, so unhappy, the most expansive travel; trapped in the void of real people, occupying the junction of 100,000 mountains and Qinzhou as a dojo, consciously acting as the southern gateway of Qinzhou, isolating the frontier of the invasion of 100,000 mountains, but also for the Qinzhou sect;

Zhang Fan just recalled the life of the three major scattered cultivators in Qinzhou, and several long laughs were wrapped in the sound of breaking the sky, which came from afar.

The first one, the whole body is red, the person has not yet arrived, the wine is rich, and he is drunk to death, followed by the real person who wants to be in the sky with a monstrous flame, implying black gas and fire poison, and the last one, like the elf in the forest, the Xinglan fairy in the eternal night and the starry sky, strolling gracefully.

The routine greetings are not mentioned, and since then, we have gathered!

Exactly: all come in streams, all are primordial babies, gathered together, all real people.

The grand event of the floating island, the real people of the Yuan Infant gathered, at that time, there were seven out of ten real people of the Yuan Baby, which was the biggest scene Zhang Fan had seen in these years, and it was just the seven Yuan Babies fighting the blood dragon, eight people!

"Okay, real people, since everyone has gathered, let's not talk about it, and put the big things to the end for the time being, let's get down to business first. ”

It was still Fa Xiangzong Jiutian Zhenren Feng Jiuling who spoke.

But seeing that he stretched out his hand, he directed everyone's eyes to the place where Zhang Fan was, and at the same time said: "My Fa Xiangzong has one more yuan baby real person - Donghua real person, Zhang Fan is also!"

"Donghua Zhenren is a disciple of my Faxiang Sect, a hundred years ago, when my three sects closed the mountain, I was exiled, and I practiced hard for a hundred years, reaching the realm of Yuanying. Today, according to the ancient rites, all real people are specially invited to attend the meeting, congratulations!"

Feng Jiuling's voice became louder and louder, word by word, at the beginning, but if it was an ordinary speech, later, the sound shook for nine days, and the thick clouds in the sky were also dispersed, and in an instant, the immeasurable light of heaven hung down, fell on the floating island, and sprinkled on Zhang Fan's body.

"Donghua real people!"

Suddenly, everyone's eyes were fixed on Zhang Fan's body, and it was unknown how much appreciation, scrutiny, and even hostility were.

"Humph!"

At this moment, a cold snort came, and Zhang Fan, who had been calm under the gaze of everyone, and had never had the slightest abnormality, couldn't help frowning and followed the prestige.

"Old ghost woman?!"

"Sure enough, it's her!"

I thought something was wrong with this old ghost woman before, but now it seems that there is indeed a problem.

Strangely, the old ghost woman snorted coldly, as if she had some opinion, and when everyone's eyes came, she turned her head to look away, as if nothing had happened.

"What's your opinion, old ghost?"

"The old skeleton didn't come, the candle dragon and my hands are very itchy, or let's try our hands, I haven't talked to you and my wife for hundreds of years, it's really unbearable!"

Candle Jiuxiao's tone didn't seem to be very harsh, but the next action made everyone's hearts awe-inspiring at the same time.

"Boom!"

As soon as his words fell, he took a step forward, and at the same time that the entire floating island trembled under his feet, more than ten miles away at the mountain gate of the Faxiangzong, the waves were like anger, the stars were shining, and the dissolving mist was rising, deriving the stars of Zhou Tian, faintly the dragon and the tiger roaring, and the sound entered the ears.

- Zhou Tian Xingchen Chart!

——Faxiangzong Mountain Protection Array: Zhou Tian Xingchen Great Array!

As soon as this thing came out, the old ghost woman's expression became a little unnatural.

Although she and Candle Jiuxiao are generally the top masters in the late Yuan Infant Stage, but around this Faxiang Sect, not to mention that she is a late Yuan Infant Stage, even if the Divine Dao Monarch comes, it will not be a top matter! Candle Jiuxiao, who is in charge of Zhou Tian Xingchen Diagram, is almost invincible in this area within a radius of dozens of miles, and within the attack range of Zhou Tian Xingchen Diagram, how can people not be afraid.

Helpless, under the aggressive gaze of Candle Jiuxiao, the old ghost woman said abruptly: "The old woman doesn't fight with you madman, she wants to fight, and she will wait for my old man to come back, and the two of us will beat you one!"

Good guy, in the late stage of the two Yuan infants, one of them beat up Candle Jiuxiao, this kind of old ghost woman can say it confidently, which makes Zhang Fan quite admired.

You must know that her Taoist companion is the old skeleton, but the number one master of the Illusion Demon Dao who is in charge of the Shura Banner, the two masters, plus the Shura Banner, against Candle Jiuxiao, it is really a shame that she can say it.

"Hahaha~"

Candle Jiuxiao laughed wildly when he heard this, "Okay, I'm waiting for you!"

"It's not that I haven't fought with you two old immortals, and I'm afraid that you won't succeed, so teach me at any time!"

The old ghost woman pursed her lips and glanced at Zhang Fan strangely, but she didn't say anything more to Candle Jiuxiao, and instead looked at the bulge in the center of the floating island, which was like a volcano, the highest place in the entire floating island.

"Okay, Donghua Zhenren, please come to the stage to preach, and I will listen to you. ”

But it was the drunken Taoist who came forward to fight, and I saw him holding the wine gourd in one hand and reluctant to let go for a moment, and pointed to the highest place of the floating island with the other, and said with a wine burp.

"Preach!"

"Preaching in front of a group of real people?!"

This is the last part of the Yuanying He Ancient Ceremony, the new Yuanying Zhenren, telling the comprehension of the Tao, although it is said that most of them have been reduced to a formality, but it is not an honor.

Zhang Fan smiled freely, and everyone watched, step by step, up the stairs.

(To be continued)