The remnant sun is like blood, and it is said to be molten gold.

Tianzhu Mountain stands alone, a bleak evening scene in the dusk.

The battle of the Land of Fire Spirits destroyed the ancient scenery of the Tianzhu cyclone, and now only the Tianzhu Mountain that has been cut off is left, and it gradually dimens as it falls, like a lonely old man, full of desolation.

At the foot of Tianzhu Mountain, it was said that it was a noisy battlefield in Sanzhou, with streamers flying and roaring, at this time, the wind and rain were obscure, and there was no sound, as if all the vitality had dissipated with the Tianzhu cyclone.

Originally, with the end of the War of the Three States, without the disturbance of humans, this place should have become a paradise for birds and beasts again, but Zhang Fan has been standing for a long time, but he has never heard any sounds of birds and beasts, as if thousands of horses are together, and they are all shocked by something terrible.

"What's going on?"

Zhang Fan frowned, looked around the scene in front of him, and saw that as far as the eye could see, it was all dilapidated, and it was razed to the ground, and the aura of the riot was rampant, it is conceivable that within more than ten years, there will be no life here.

He crouched down and pressed his palm on the ground, and at the same time, his consciousness spread out and swept around.

"Huh?"

Under the double coverage of his gaze and divine sense, the situation on the ground was unobstructed.

The scene in front of me that was razed to the ground was not a howling wind blowing up the entire layer, but more like a thousand heavy burdens suddenly pressed down and flattened alive.

Above, from time to time there are some strange indentations, like leg bones and straight, like a skull and round, like canine teeth and pointed, if the ribs become striped, in short, it looks like a mountain of bones pressed down in an instant, deeply imprinted under the traces.

Especially somewhere in the distance, a messy place, like a huge bone snake, swaying wildly on the ground, left behind, just a little look at the traces left, it is shocking, can imagine the terrifying power of the time.

"Don't look at the kid. ”

"It's left by the old monster. ”

"The ** of the Ten is the one who is the true monarch of white bones!"

The bitter man said leisurely.

When he mentioned the White Bone True Monarch, a powerful monk in the late stage of the Yuan Dynasty, he didn't care at all, as if he was just talking about someone of the same generation, and his tone was extremely natural.

Zhang Fan is also used to this, and has long guessed that his cultivation during his lifetime must be quite good, and ordinary old monsters can't get into the eyes of his old man.

So he didn't express any surprise, just nodded, such a terrifying situation, I think it also exceeded the limit of the Sect Master, and then shook his head in surprise, and asked, "How did this happen?"

"You can't really carry so many bones, can you?"

How many bones it would take to make a huge area look like this in an instant.

"You kid...... Laugh at my old man. ”

The bitter Taoist sneered and said, "This is the transformation of the spiritual energy, and the real thing is simulated out of thin air with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. ”

"The unique methods of the Yuanying Old Monster are different from the local control of the aura of heaven and earth by the junior of Jiedan, and you don't understand it. ”

Zhang Fan was a little helpless when he heard this, and knew that the old man was right, so he had to shrug his shoulders and remain silent.

This is just like the little monks in the Qi refining period, how can you imagine how the predecessors in the foundation building period squandered them extravagantly, and formed all kinds of strange magical powers with their imposing aura.

If you can't cultivate it, no matter how you explain it, it's in vain.

No longer entangled, Zhang Fan clapped his hands and stood up, and at the same time couldn't help but glance back.

There, of course, is where the six cave tents are located, and it is naturally empty at this time, thinking about it, Chen Ji was captured by the White Bone True Monarch here and refined into a puppet-like thing, a dignified Sect Master, who ended up like this, although the score was hostile, Zhang Fan was still a little worthless for him.

At this time, it was said that the west had sunk, and the whole world suddenly darkened, only a little bit of yellow brilliance, struggling to spread the afterglow in the west, and in the east, the bright moon rose, and the cold brilliance appeared.

Just as the moon was shining, Zhang Fan looked into the distance.

In the southeast corner, the black clouds overwhelm the city and the banner is unfurled, and the magic road is displayed.

"Pity!"

Zhang Fan was silent for a moment, thinking of the boundless spring col not long ago, and all kinds of tastes were in his heart.

In the northwest corner, the fierce beast is entrenched in the evil qi Lingyun, the Imperial Spirit Sect.

"Ling'er!"

The little girl with empty eyes and the surname of the infinite spirit seemed to be still in front of her.

"With Bai Yiyi's care, she should be very smooth!"

"A hundred years later, Ling'er has really grown up. ”

Zhang Fan smiled slightly, but remembered her parting words.

As if he was finishing something, his thoughts were flying, and he couldn't get it back.

The image of a chubby, always smiling, holding a chicken leg emerges from memory.

"Cui Ren. ”

Immediately, the image changed, but it was a cute girl with an apple face, smiling brightly in the bright sun.

- Cui Yingying.

After a pause, Zhang Fan said to himself: "Brother Cui, something happened suddenly, and the younger brother has a responsibility. ”

Cui Ren's words on the ninety-nine steps of the ladder are still lingering in his ears, and the tone that is as straightforward as his last words is still deeply imprinted in Zhang Fan's heart, but it's a pity that he ...... Zhang Fan couldn't help but look in the direction of Faxiangzong, where the stars were shining, reflecting each other with the stars in the sky.

"Fortunately, she is still in the Faxiang Sect, and she should be able to get better care after a hundred years of recuperation. ”

"Brother Cui, watch under Jiuquan. ”

"A hundred years later, Zhang Fan will return to his homeland and will fulfill his promise!"

Before the words fell, he turned around and walked away.

"Hey, boy, you haven't said where you're going?"

"The juniors have said it, and it's not rude to come!"

"What do you mean?"

The bitter Taoist asked suspiciously, and then then said: "You kid don't think about going overseas, other Yongzhou, Liangzhou or something, it's a dead end." ”

Zhang Fan smiled and was silent, he knew very well what the bitter Taoist meant.

How many big demons overseas, in the past, they were just suppressed by the three sects of Qinzhou and barely hibernated, at this time, it must be a silent group of demons dancing wildly, and those ancient remnants will not trouble them until they digest the territory of Qinzhou.

Now overseas, it is a chaotic time, those shape-shifting demons, the strong people in the overseas scattered cultivation must have reacted, in order to avoid the influx of more Qinzhou monks, they will inevitably block the territory, not to mention how to find a good place to cultivate after going out, just leaving, it is not so easy As for Yong, Liang Erzhou, not to mention, I am afraid that I will get the news earlier, and I will start to arrange the blockade of the border early, and if you want to go over at this time, you are ready to kill it.

Although the two states of them may not have no idea about Qinzhou, a land that was an important place for cultivating immortals in ancient times, as long as they are sane, they will not be involved in troubled waters at this time.

A hundred years later, after the recovered Qinzhou monks and those remnants of the ancients died and died, it was the time for them to appear, at that time, it must be another great chaotic era, a big stage, for the new generation of strong people to compete.

How could it be that the ascetic Dao was also a master at the level of a great elder of the sect before his death, and he could be said to be a figure at the decision-making level, so he naturally understood these clearly, and there was no lack of mention in his words.

"Don't worry, bitter old man!"

Zhang Fan looked at the sky from afar and said leisurely: "Let's wait and see." ”

Immediately, his body moved, turned into a streamer, and disappeared suddenly.

...... Tianzhu Mountain, lonely cliffs, and then dozens of miles away, Tong Mountain is a stone mountain.

In a flash, a figure appeared, and instantly disappeared into a swarthy hole, and only a voice came out of the hole:

"Qinzhou, don't be!"

"See you in a hundred years, when that time comes, I, Zhang Fan, will no longer be what I am now!"

...... The purple waves are flying, the fragrance of flowers is rich, and the smell makes people forget their worries, it is the purple rhyme.

"Boy, tell the old man, what kind of supernatural power was that just now?"

"That's great, it's amazing!"

"Even in the primeval times, I had never heard of such a domineering magic spell. ”

"Bitter old man, next time, next time. ”

"Next time!"

While dealing with the bitter Taoist who fell into a state of excitement due to the "Great Five Elements Forbidden Breaking Technique" in his heart, Zhang Fan stepped out and came to this Shutong Cave Mansion again.

On the top of his head, the Great Treasure Book flew up and down like a fly, quite unrelenting.

It wasn't until he came here and saw the purple rhyme in front of him, which was as strong as a dense forest, that he calmed down a little, and then a voice came out of it:

"Purple Rhyme?"

"Why is it so luxuriant?"

"Is it ......?"

"That's what you call being rude?"

The ascetic man was surprised at first, and then suddenly, from the beginning to the end, he didn't even have time for three breaths, and he gave the answer.

"Sure enough, it's an old monster, and I can't underestimate it at all. ”

Zhang Fan secretly praised, and then looked at Ziyun Liulan, who was domineeringly squeezing all resources in the medicine field, and the situation flashed one by one.

However, more than ten days have passed, the Zhilan Heavenly Maiden and a glass of wine have left, and the outside world is full of swords and soldiers, turning the world upside down, and there is still a calm appearance here, just like a pure land.

After a while, the voice of the bitter Taoist sounded again:

"This eighty percent is the rat hole of that kid from Shutong!"

The ascetic man actually recognized the roots of this place at a glance, Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly it was as if this old guy was almost a monk of the same age as Shutong, and it was natural for him to know something, and maybe the two still had some contacts.

Zhang Fan was waiting to say something, when his expression suddenly moved, and a touch of joy appeared on his face.

With a slap of his hand on his waist, a small emerald green figure burst out, and in a flash, appeared on his shoulder, a fiery red ass twisted and twisted, constantly venting his excitement, and it looked like a wild monkey.

- Bi Ling!

It is the Wood Charm Bi Ling, who has absorbed the origin of wood and raised its strength to a higher level.

"Haha, good boy. ”

"I actually got that wood charm out, and I got it. ”

The bitter man sighed in admiration.

Zhang Fan understood that he had somewhat misunderstood, and might have equated Bi Ling with the Jade Girl, but although it was not far away, there was no explanation.

Speaking of which, at this time, if Bi Ling talks about strength, she is no longer under the jade girl, if she talks about potential, she is far better.

At this moment, a beautiful flute suddenly came faintly, floating in the huge purple rhyme flowing in the dense forest, and the ears of a person, a monkey and a mirror suddenly stood up.

Nostalgia, anticipation, worry, narration, loneliness is like snow, and infinite girls' minds are in it.

(To be continued)