Chapter 250: The beautiful colors are scattered, and there is no trace of spring dreams(1/2)
"The Five Elements Family in Qinzhou colluded with outsiders and mourned and punished!!" "Aren't these Five Elements Family very good at enduring? How could they be caught by the sect and hurt their feet?"
"interesting!"
Zhang Fan smiled and stepped forward, put his hand on the jade monument as if no one else was around, silently observing the information about this matter.
After a while, he opened his eyes, regardless of the surprise gazes of others, and stepped back and became meditated.
There are not many things about the causes and consequences in the Zhaoying Jade Monument, but just a simple request to kill them, which can be said to be extremely rude. If you really want to talk about it, it can be said that it has lost the style of a large sect.
In fact, this is nothing. In the world of immortal cultivation, you have always been the leader, and you can ignore other details.
Zhang Fan had no intention of exploring it in depth. Today, he suddenly saw news from the Five Elements Family, and the dusty past suddenly came to his mind.
"Jin Ge!"
This person's name represents only a monk in the early stage of foundation building, and a newcomer. He is probably the last one in the early stage of foundation building.
If such a person is now, Zhang Fan would not even raise his eyelids, and he would be able to destroy him without any effort.
But at that time, this man chased him for seven days without any gates, and finally even made a crazy move to attack his own sect's sect's family. Only then did Nangong Wuwang kill him.
It's still fresh in memory!
This Five Elements Family has a strange rise and is good at forbearance. In a small family of immortal cultivation, there are three foundation-building monks who are rarely in charge. While they are strong, they also know how to hide their shortcomings. If Wang Xinling had not pointed it out in the mine cave, I am afraid that no one would know their true strength.
"One repaid and one repaid, it's just a matter of repaying the hatred of that day."
Zhang Fan smiled slightly, and had already made up his mind.
In fact, revenge is second, but by the way. If he really has this intention, why should he wait until today?
The real purpose is to leave here and do something that has been planned long ago.
At this time, Chen Gu saw that everyone had finished checking and had a general understanding of the situation of the task. So he coughed lightly and said, "I will complete the pursuit of the Grandmaster Jiedan himself."
"You can choose the rest of the tasks! After returning to the sect, you will have your own rewards to implement them. You must do your best to not respond to the situation."
"Disciple obeys the order!"
Everyone agreed in unison, waiting to choose. A clear voice came from behind the crowd.
"Uncle Chen, I will choose this task."
Back, it was Zhang Fan.
"Um?"
Chen Ying's expression moved, looked at Zhang Fan's hand, then nodded, and said, "It's up to you!"
"The Five Elements have long had a bad intention, and there are three monks in the Clan who are the Foundation Establishment Stage."
"However, only two of them were found in the sect. They were their ancestor Jin Huan and contemporary head Jin Peng. They were the middle and early stages of foundation building, respectively."
"The last person is unknown, and no one knows whether he is still in their clan."
He suddenly burst into laughter and shook his head and said, "There is no difference to you."
"There is no difference between two foundation-building monks, one of whom is in the middle stage of cultivation, and the other one may even be invisible in the dark?"
The young monk named Lian'er was surprised. He also saw that both his master Chen Gu and the other monks present looked as if they were taken for granted. He couldn't help but turn his eyes to Zhang Fan, who looked not much older than him, full of curiosity.
"It seems that no one knew about the person Nangong Wuwang killed in a row that day, otherwise there would be no news of Jin Jie in the sect."
Zhang Fan smiled and didn't care. As Chen Yun said, one more person is not much more person, one less person is a pound less, and no more person is not a big deal.
Having made up his mind and regardless of what others chose, Zhang Fan stopped stopping and turned around and left the tent.
As soon as he left, he looked up and knew that the scene in the tent had happened in the previous one, probably among the monks of the Phantom Demonic Way and the Yuling Sect. Even in the two states and one side of Yong and Liang, something happened. At this time, there was a pure scene at the foot of the huge Tianzhu Mountain.
The noise that had been before a moment was no longer there, only dazzling sunlight, which was still scattering.
Squinted slightly, Zhang Fan felt the warm sunlight shining on his skin, and the feeling of invisible power constantly pouring into his body made people intoxicated.
He looked around for the whole Tianzhu Mountain, which had made him stay for months and countless things happened, and he was vaguely in his eyes.
That's right, it's nostalgia!
Zhang Fan knew that he would not come back this time when he left. As for things like completing the task and then returning to report his life, he was not at all taken in his heart.
The reason why I took over the task of destroying the Five Elements Family was just a way to go.
Not to mention these, Zhang Fan sighed for a moment, and finally suppressed the emotion in his heart. His body moved and turned into a stream of light, which suddenly passed away.
In the small valley, the peach and plum branches are spring, and the green trees reflect lilacs. It is when the mountains are in full bloom, and she is in the bushes
laugh.
White clothes are barefoot, soft as if boneless, cherishing them as if leaning on a small tree, with red flowers on the top of the head and sparse shadows on the feet. The endless lazy and tired look is fascinating.
The tiny white lilac was placed on his forehead, his eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, his eyes were flowing, and he looked into the sky from afar.
After a while, the sound of breaking through the air came out from afar, and a smile bloomed on his charming face.
"Senior Brother Zhang!"
"Let my little sister wait!"
The soft and gentle voice awakened Zhang Fan from his meditation and looked up. Just as he saw that he was as beautiful as a smile as a flower, and he was in the bushes of flowers, the flowers also lost their color.
"Xiruo!"
Zhang Fan smiled slightly, paused in the air, and then fell into the ground like a meteor, and it fell silent again, bringing up some air waves, like a gentle big hand, gently tilting the corner of the beautiful woman's skirt in front of him.
The two of them looked at each other with a smile, without saying a word for a long time. They didn't feel stiff, but felt an invisible tacit understanding and warmth echoing between each other. For a moment, they actually enjoyed this silence.
After a while, Xiruo's waist thrust, like a willow branch swaying. He leveraged the force on the small tree behind him, straightened his body, and smiled and said, "Senior Brother, you are here!"
As he said that, he stretched out his slender hands and circled the small valley in front of him, and said softly: "What do you think of this place?"
"here?"
Zhang Fan looked around and saw that the green grass was like green flowers, the bushes were growing, and the unique small trees were alienated and elegant, making it a paradise.
Not far away, the mountain walls blocked it, and the cold air was rarely surpassed. The underground contained warmth, as if geothermal infiltration was penetrated. A small lake on the right was surrounded by water vapor, and a faint scent of sulfur dissipated. It was a natural hot spring.
"Good place!"
Zhang Fan sincerely praised that in this valley far away from the hustle and bustle, there was a beautiful woman next to her and smiled brightly, and she looked like a fairy-like scenery.
Hearing his praise, Xiruo's smile became stronger and stronger. Yingying stepped forward, stood side by side with him, and silently stared at the scenery in front of her in a daze.
Xiruo at this time lost his charming appearance before. His smooth face was not covered with makeup, and his tenderness shone under the bright sunshine. For a moment, there was a
"The peach blossoms are bright and bright.
The son is back, and he is suitable for his family."
Zhang Fan couldn't help but feel out of sight. At this moment, a feeling of heart-warming arises.
"Senior Brother."
The call of a voice woke Zhang Fan up. Looking up, he saw that Xi Ruobai Fan's neck and Yu Yu's face were full of redness and gorgeousness.
"Protect the Dharma for the little sister!"
The slender white palms were spread flat, and at the obvious invitation, a small ball of fiery red condensed and trembled slightly, just like the beauty in front of her, the gentleness of the cool breeze when she lowered her head, and the shyness of the cool breeze.
The heat rose from the bottom of his heart. Zhang Fan took a deep breath, slowly stretched out his hand, and clasped his jade hand in front of him.
In an instant, there was no gap between the palms that the two of them tightly held tightly. The fiery red scattered and turned into a ball of flame, instantly spreading all over their bodies.
The flame was not violent or surging, but only the most extreme purity, burning silently around the two, as if afraid of disturbing something.
It is the beautiful clouds and mist, and the red candles are faintly tents!
"Um"
A muffled groan came out, like a whisper, or a moan. There was pain and relief.
It was like a moment, and it seemed like a long time later. A white veil suddenly broke through the fire and floated out in the air, hooked to the branches of a small tree, swaying with the fun wind, dancing, as if there was infinite joy in it.
The moment the white veil flew out, a trace of cream flashed in the thick flame, and a faint black air shone out from Bai Zhe's back with beautiful curves.
The roar of despair sounded from the depths of the soul. At this moment, it was like a basin of grease being poured over a bonfire. In an instant, the flames soared into the sky, and the black air dissipated, just like the dew washed away, and the phoenix was reborn.
After a few twists and turns, he walked around his fingers and soft intestines, until the moans sounded, slightly lazy, soft, delicate and powerless, as if he was soaked in the hot springs for a long time in the warm sun in winter. After exhausting his energy, he felt both empty and full.
This powerlessness and laziness seem to have recorded the last barrier between dry firewood and fire. It is like a wedding night when gold hits the ball, raising the veil, revealing a shy face.
Time is like an invisible big hand fiddling with it. The tent fell, and the flames were cheering and leaping, wrapping them tightly. Only a mysterious garment could not wait to fly out. I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional or the little tree, still the treetops, one white and one mysterious, two clothes, like their master, snuggling tightly in the wind."
The small valley is peaceful and peaceful, and the breeze is slowly circling. The cicadas have not made any noise, and the birds and beasts are no longer moving, as if the whole world is just for the existence of figures that are rubbing in the fire, and time is also at this moment.
I don’t know how long it took, the “rattle” sound of water suddenly broke the tranquility, and the entire small valley came alive in vain.
Like a green grass, a ball of flames that were vaguely lingering in shape rolled, sliding into the hot spring along the grass, with a hurried feeling. The place where you pass by was the most delicate tender grass, never before.
The warm spring water is the first time to wash the grease.
The waves splash, the flags are radiant and the water is shining, the spirits and flesh are blending, and the primitive impulse, like the fire leak point, bringing up the rolling waves, burning under the water.
In an instant, the mist rose up and spread on the water surface, scattered in the valley, and in a hazy and crisp manner, the sounds and moans touched the heartstrings. As if the sound of a fairy was ethereal, even the palace in the sky was just like this.
On the water surface, the thick water vapor is like a human figure. It is entangled with each other, and is rubbing against each other, complementing each other, and integrating into one!
To be continued...