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Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty-Three The Golden Crow Clues

Zhenhong Guanri. How fast is it! Yaoguang and others are still standing in the air, either in shock, speculating on their identity, or thinking about them, Zhang Fan is already on a desolate island dozens of miles away.

The island is desolate and poor, with only a few cliffs, which are slightly majestic. There are Mo Ling ostel flying with a dragon flying, and from time to time, one or two screams of exclamation come.

After letting Mo Ling accompany Xiaolong to play, Zhang Fan was not in a hurry to release the three corpse Taoist from the universe in his sleeve. Instead, he looked into the distance and drizzled in the vast sea like poplar flowers and catkins. It took him a long time until his heart was completely calmed down.

The position of grandfather in his mind is self-evident, and no one can compare with that in heaven and earth. When he first heard the news about grandfather, he didn't even think about the authenticity of the matter, so he took down the three corpses Taoist.

Not to mention that the Star Palace was not taken seriously by him at all, even if the purple desire dragon demon king Long Covered the Sea at that time, there would not be any change in the end.

If someone really dares to obstruct the process, if Yaoguang is less clever, the dozen monks in the Star Palace will definitely not be able to leave that sea area alive.

As his cultivation level grew higher and his threats became less and less, his killing intention, which was gradually less and less under his cultivation of self-cultivation, was instantly aroused to the extreme. Not to mention that more than a dozen of them, even if the entire Star Palace dared to stand in front of him, he would be killed.

Now, in the sea breeze and drizzle, I finally calmed down slowly.

At this point, he waved his sleeves and threw a black shadow out of his sleeves.

"ah!"

: The Taoist corpse jumped up almost as soon as he reached the ground. Zhang Fan had no idea of ​​his soul. Otherwise, with his cultivation level, he would not have any thought of moving his hands or feet for ten days or half a month.

Even so, it was enough to shock him. At that time, his eyes turned dark and he woke up again, but he changed the world. Such magical powers seemed to him to the extreme.

"How come he has become so strong?"

Looking at the figure who was silent and coldly looking at him. The Three Corpse Taoist could hardly associate it with the low-level monk who fled in panic.

Their fear back then was for the strong strength of the sect, but now it was just for the overwhelming power that Zhang Fan showed. If Zhang Fan could know what he thought at this time, he would definitely be relieved. After decades of hard work, he finally got rid of the shadow of the sect. If he returned to the sect, he would never be in a weak position anymore.

But at this time, Zhang Fan was considering this issue without flaws. He just looked at him coldly and said in a sequel: "Three Corpses. What do you want to say? Don't Zhang remind you again?"

The Taoist of the Three Corpse calmed down after hearing this. The black cloak that had been blown away had not been covered again. The three faces on his face changed, all of which were tooth-cut and hatred.

"Sir. As long as you promise me a condition, I will tell you everything."

"condition?!"

Zhang Fan smiled and said before he could speak. The Taoist of the Three Corpse revealed his conditions.

"I just need to help me destroy the elders and young people of the Huo family, and I will not leave any grass!"

There are many kinds of hatreds, either because of jealousy or vain, or because of old grudges or new hatreds, but the most terrifying one is the hatred that the Taoist of the Three Corpse is reflected at this time, from the heart, and at all costs.

"Huo family? Old Lady Huo?"

He sneered at what conditions, but it did not prevent Zhang Fan from being curious about what happened back then. He fled out of the Hongri Cave through the Earth Vein Fire Path in a panic. Before leaving, he vaguely saw the three corpse Taoist fighting with Mrs. Huo. I wonder what the result was?

Because of this curiosity, Zhang Fan forced himself to stop the words of the Taoist Sanzi and asked him to say everything.

It turned out that in the battle in the Red Ri Cave, although the Three Corpse Taoist had an advantage on the surface, he still failed in the end, allowing Mrs. Huo to take away the Hanluo Xuan Jade Pendant.

Zhang Fan didn't understand this treasure in the past. Looking back from his current perspective, it was obviously a top spiritual treasure. What's even more terrifying is that this treasure was refined by Mrs. Huo's ancestors. The magic tricks of the commander must be retained and can exert ten thousand of its power.

Even the Taoist of the Three Corpse back then thought that he understood this, so how could Mrs. Huo be in the way?

Zhang Fan’s question was answered soon.

According to what the Taoist of the Three Corpse said, just when he used his magical powers and completely gained the upper hand, he was about to kill Mrs. Huo. However, the other party took out the killer copper.

"Taobao!"

"A talisman of a top spiritual treasure!"

Even though decades have passed, when the matter is mentioned, the Taoist Sanzizi still cannot hide his horror on his face, as if he has seen something extremely powerful and terrifying.

"What kind of spiritual treasure is it?"

Zhang Fan has never seen the talisman treasure made of spiritual treasures. The first-class talisman treasures are no longer anything in his eyes. Judging from his wealth of even top magic weapons, there are any talisman treasures that can attract his attention. However, this talisman treasure is made of this talisman, which may be a bit novel.

The Taoist of the Three Corpse almost said that he was in a daze.

It turned out that although Mrs. Huo's ancestor was disgraced by the fact that the two cold dragons were involved, the Red Ri Daojun was sealed off from his cultivation, leaving treasures, and expelled from the master's sect, after all, the master-disciple friendship of hundreds or thousands of years, the Red Ri Daojun still left him a self-defense object, which is a talisman treasure made of spiritual treasures mentioned by the Three Corpse Taoists.

It was a red jade copper buckle-shaped spiritual treasure. As soon as it was displayed, a big bird full of golden flames flew out of the buckle. Just one blow, the three corpse Taoist seriously injured, and the three bodies destroyed the second one. They almost fell directly.

If Mrs. Huo hadn't had enough cultivation and could only have one blow, he would have really died.

"Scary, really scary!"

It seemed as if the scene of the past was still in front of me. The Taoist of the Three Corpse muttered to himself, his eyes wandering, and he stopped on Mo Ling soaring in the sky, as if he was confused in his heart.

“Is it

Following his gaze, Zhang Fan's expression also changed. It was not for the power of the talisman treasure. So what if it is strong? Unless it is the essence of the spiritual treasure, it would not be taken seriously by him. What he cares about is the description of the Taoist of the Three Corpse. No matter how you look at it, it looks like a three-legged golden crow!

But isn’t the legend of the Golden Crow Demon Emperor annihilated in the long river of history? Is it still passed down in the Red Sun lineage?

Zhang Fan's heart suddenly became turbulent. If it weren't for being full of grandfather's affairs, he would have wanted to kill the Huo family almost immediately. To see the magic weapon, it wasn't really about the demon king Jinwu.

close.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Fan forced his impulse to suppress his impulse and continued to listen to the three corpse Taoist talk.

"Later, I ran away with the doll, and I didn't dare to stay on the coast of Qinzhou anymore. I went all the way here through the sea boats of the Star Broken Islands."

Speaking of this, the Taoist of the Three Corpse could not help but look at Zhang Fan. The person in front of him was one of the culprits who left his hometown and fell to this point. However, the idea of ​​revenge was so dared not even think about it. Even his own hatred was entrusted to this person.

"Star Broken Islands, Star Island?"

Coincidentally, he happened to have been to both places, one decades ago, the other is today, both are named after stars, and it seems to be somewhat connected.

But these are all later things. Zhang Fan did not interrupt the words of the Three Corpse Taoist because of this. As for his unconcealed resentful gaze, he had never roared in his heart.

Everything is the reason why the Three Corpse Taoist has been in a downfall until now.

After arriving at this Star Island, due to the serious injury of one blow, the Taoist Sanzizi was injured for more than ten years before he could roughly recover from his old view. He never thought that he had just become active again and met Mrs. Huo who had arrived here!

The Huo family is no longer comparable to that of the past. Mrs. Huo relied on the help of Han Ru's mysterious jade pendant and actually achieved great success before her life span. Her magical powers are no longer comparable to those of the Taoist Taoist of the Three Corpse.

The cultivation of the elixir is the ancient spiritual treasure, and the two are combined. The three corpse Taoist is like an ant in front of Mrs. Huo.

A chance encounter, almost died. In addition to being seriously injured before, he was able to survive until today. It was entirely because the doll gave his life and barely entangled Mrs. Huo at the most critical moment. He gave him the opportunity to use his life-saving magical power to escape.

"Doll, dead.

Like a demon, he is cruel and ruthless, and can destroy the three corpses of Taoist people. He suddenly cried like a child. Although his body was not human and he had no tears to say, the crying sound from the heart makes people feel sad in his heart and feel it.

"Doll"

Zhang Fan was slightly moved. He remembered the little girl he met when he first built the foundation. His eternal face and his eternal character. As expected, his mood is impermanent, but he is not less cute.

Looking at the three corpse Taoist who was crying again, I couldn't help but shake my head and sigh. No matter how evil the evil person is, he still has his heart. Compared with the three corpse Taoist, the baby is the biggest sustenance, which makes him feel that he is still a pillar of a person.

When Zhang Fan first saw the two meeting each other, he saw this.

"Zhang Fan, as long as you can help the baby get revenge and destroy the whole family of the old demon Huo, I will tell you everything in three corpses, and I can do whatever I want. Even if I serve tea and water, I will be a slave for my whole life, and I will be nothing more than that."

"Okay,"

The face of the three corpse Taoist, the peerless fierce man, actually showed a pleading look on his face, and he held Zhang Fan's sleeve tightly with both hands, as if it was the last straw to save lives.

Under his extremely sad plea, Zhang Fan's face gradually calmed down. His sleeves shook, and he threw him down, and said coldly:

"Three Corpses, are you threatening me?"

There was not much color in the sound, the clouds were light and the wind was light, but there was a cold feeling, which came straight into my heart.

At the same time, a flag with a tragic black and white bones fell into his hand.
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