Taking advantage of this time when the Qinzhou real people gathered together, I would like to congratulate Junior Brother Zhang! Congratulations to the Faxiang Sect! When talking about this, Zhu Jiuxiao couldn't help laughing: "I, Faba Sect, have always won by quality. I never thought that this time, the number of Yuanying Real People is not weaker than the illusion demon and the two sects of Yuling. Haha, let's see how their waists are so hard."

That tone seemed to be able to see the other person's depressed face, with indescribable pleasure.

"It's a bit unlucky for boy Nangong, but he's showing his face, Junior Brother."

"Oh, how can I explain this?"

Zhang Fan asked strangely. He had noticed before that Zhu Jiuxiao was talking about "congratulations to Junior Brother Zhang", without mentioning Nangong Wuying at all. He originally wanted to ask questions, but he didn't want him to say it himself.

"These hundreds of j!--in periods, each of our three sects in Qinzhou has a peak of Killing Dan and entering the Nascent Soul Avenue. They were all still in the period of closing the mountain. Now a hundred years have passed, but time has changed, and each has one person has just made an appointment to avoid the scene of gathering the real people of the Nascent Souls in all directions to congratulate him."

“Uh, one by one”

After hearing Zhu Jiuxiao's answer, a strange look appeared on Zhang Fan's face. It was not anything else, but suddenly he remembered Nangong Wuwang. I guess he must be Yu Hede at this time! Everyone has reached the level of Nascent Soul, and the same is not fortunate, but the treatment is completely different. He doesn't know if he will be so depressed that he vomits blood? There is a little bit of a brother Zhang who is sure that if Nangong Wuwang knew that he could not be a real Nascent Soul True Person, he would probably not be able to swallow the blood no matter what.

After a while of amused in his heart, he gave up. Zhang Fan pondered for a moment, knowing that in three years, there will be a real highlight.

The current White Bone City still survives and is not destroyed by a thunder attack. Some of them are some of the three Taizhou sects training disciples, giving the younger generations who have been silenced for a hundred years to improve their cultivation to have more opportunities to experience.

More things are that the fireworks everywhere have not been completed, and the underground immortal cultivator needs to be used as a shield to buffer as much as possible.

Immediately, as if he had thought of something, Zhang Fan frowned and said, "Senior Brother Zhu, what if the Baigu City responds to it in these three years?"

He has never underestimated these powerful men who have reached the peak step by step. Old monsters in the late stage of Nascent Soul like Baigu Zhenren, who are the leader of the side, how could he not see these? He will not be willing to wait for death. Whether it is contacting foreign aid or having other plans, he is probably already doing it. Even before the three sects reopened the mountain gate, they are already doing it, and they are not sure.

"The old skeleton of the Phantom Demonic Way has already squatted outside the White Bone City with the Shura Banner."

Zhu Jiuxiao smiled maliciously, and there was some envy.

"Shura Banner?!"

Zhang Fan's face was moved. This was not an ordinary treasure.

Shura Banner, ancient treasure, and the most treasure of the magical and magical way.

The status of this treasure in the illusion and demonic path is slightly worse than that of the Zhoutian Star Map to the Dharma Xiang Sect. Although it has no power as a legacy sect, it has the power to resist forgiveness from the outside.

A hundred years ago, when the three Yuanying True People of the Three Sects were sent to the news that the entire Qinzhou was sealed for a hundred years, Zhang Fan also felt the power of this treasure from afar at the Faxiangzong Market.

At that time, the flags were waving, fierce and charming coexisted. In a trance, there seemed to be an ugly man like a ghost, a fierce and evil Shura clan, holding a long sword and a sharp blade, fighting against the sea of ​​blood; there were charming and colorful Shura women who were disgusted with their souls, and every time they danced with graceful figures, they would fall into the depravity of the sea of ​​desire.

The combination of the two is the Shura flag. Legend has it that the last bloodline of the Shura clan was refined in the flag flag, and it was a peerless one to achieve a treasure with one clan.

Regardless of attack and defense, or even inheritance, the Shura Banner is not as good as the Zhoutian Star Map of the Faxiang Sect. However, porcelain that is as thin as paper and sounds like chimes may not be more suitable for eating than coarse porcelain bowls. This is the case for such a small matter, and the sect’s most treasures are the same.

The Shura Banner is more than the Zhoutian Star Chart in any aspect, but its command is not too difficult. Any Yuanying real person can finally use it with water to grind it. Therefore, in terms of how many enemies killed and how powerful the powerful it is, it even surpasses the Zhoutian Star Chart that few people have seen.

The old skeleton in Zhu Jiuxiao's mouth, I think the tenth ** is the Supreme Elder of the Illusion and Demonic Way, the number one master. If this is the case, it is not enough to hold the Shura Banner.

With the number one master of the magical demon path and the help of Shura Banner, it seems that the three Qinchuan sects are preparing to completely block the White Bone Real Man in the White Bone City.

As for the real person from Dark River that fell in Zhang Fan's hands, and a group of junior monks, in the eyes of the "old skeleton", they are afraid that they are all insignificant. It is also good to let the younger generation experience it.

If not, with the terrifying power of the Shura Banner, if he had no spiritual power, this person would probably be able to block the entire White Bone City, and even a mosquito might not be able to fly out.

"Three years later, if the Qinzhou real people gather together, if what has been done in the past few years goes well, they will all kill Baibiao City and destroy this court food!"

Zhu Jiuxiao was obviously very unhappy about their Faxiang Sect being forced to seal the mountain for a hundred years. Although they themselves knew that this decision had little to do with the underground immortal cultivation world, in the eyes of outsiders, the three sects of Qinzhou were forced to be embarrassed and had to use the sealing of the mountain to avoid disaster.

It is tolerant, and this statement cannot be washed away without blood.

Thinking of the situation where Qinzhou real people gathered and scattered three years later, Zhang Fan couldn't help but feel passionate. Dozens of real people in the Yuanying real people flocked to the top. Who can stop the world?

"There is another last thing." Zhu Jiuxiao suddenly felt a little overwhelmed. This Yuanying Zhenren who was not growing up in the Dharma Xiang Sect returned to the sect for the first time. There was a lot of things.

"Junior Brother Zhang-, do you have a Taoist name?"

"Dao name?"

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment and was confused for a moment. Over the years, he walked alone in the world, and never thought about the "Dao Title" incident. "Hahaha, I'm so funny that I'm old man, do you have a Dao Title?"

Zhang Fan was still stunned. In his mind, the Ku Taoist was already laughing so hard that he was laughing.

Thinking about him, a real person in Nascent Soul, he didn't even have a Taoist name. It was really cold. In terms of truth, he was negligent. Over the years, he had met many people in Nascent Soul, but in addition to those transformed monsters, he mostly used Taoist names to travel around the world. Most of them didn't know the real name - 0, such as Xingzun and Xingzun. Now, he only vaguely remembers Xingzun's name as Xi Ce. As for Xingzun, the real person in Nascent Soul who fell in his hands, no one mentioned his name from beginning to end.

As for the Dark River True Man, they directly used the Nascent Soul Divine Power Domain as the Taoist Name, and they never remembered the name and name of Fang when they asked about it.

When I first mentioned it, I really don’t know what the name should be? With the supernatural power domain? I won’t talk about whether it is available or not, it is too vulgar.

"Of course it's a Taoist temple!"

"Junior brother, you are now a real person in the Nascent Soul. How could anyone just call him a name? There must be a name for someone to call him? Three years later, our Faxiang Sect will also introduce it to the Taizhou monks."

Zhu Jiuxiao's reason was very sufficient. Although Zhang Fan was not concerned about Taoist names, he had to ponder.

After a while, he suddenly raised his head and said with a smile: "Donghua! Senior brother, Zhang's name is named Donghua!"

"Donghua real person?!"

"good!"

Zhu Jiuxiao praised him by hitting the ceremonial hall: "The place where the sun rises is the extreme of the sun, which is called the east; it shines all the people and shines on the nine provinces, which is called the flower! Great good!"

"Senior brother praised it."

Zhang Fan said modestly, thinking in his heart: "Donghua is just average. He still looks a bit like the True Lord of Donghua and even the Emperor of Donghua, just...

"Dongwang, Zhang is sorry, I'm sorry, I'll use your name! When I was suddenly asked about the Taoist name, Zhang Fan subconsciously searched for the scattered myths I knew in my previous life. Like lightning in the night, a name that was well-known as thunder emerged from my memory. It was a little bit consistent, and it was quite appropriate.

This is Emperor Donghua! Emperor Donghua comes from Prince Dong. Prince Dong, whose name is Yuanyangfu Emperor Fusang, is opposite to Queen Mother of the West. According to the examination, he is the God of the Sun.

That's fine. If you look back further, you will find that in ancient Chu, a great god believed in "Donghuang Taiyi" god, also known as "Dongjun", was the predecessor of the Dongwanggong.

This is great, it's starting to get started.

It is for the Donghuang, for the golden crow, involving Fusang, and for the gods, and the worship of all the immortals, it is Donghua! Zhu Jiuxiao never thought that in just a moment, Zhang Fan had gone through so many twists and turns in his heart. Since he had determined the Taoist name and did not sound like he had lost the face of the Dharma Xiang Sect, the rest would not do anything else.

"Okay, I'm leaving. Junior brother, you might as well go into seclusion in this inheritance hall. Just go out of seclusion in three years."

Zhu Jiuxiao said, while walking out with his hands behind his back: "Sister Brother Zhang, since you have left the Dharma Essence School when you build the foundation, you must have a lack of understanding of Dharma Essence. You can use these three years to gain a good understanding of one side, or you can go further, but it is not known!"

"Thank you for your advice from senior brother, Zhang knows it."

Zhang Fan also stood up, watched Zhu Jiuxiao wave his hand, and gradually faded into the sunlight that had escaped from the opening hall door.

Zhu Jiuxiao did not know that Zhang Fan had gained some understanding of the Golden Crow Dharma Image through the red jade copper buckles obtained from Mrs. Huo, the Demon Emperor Golden Bird Order, and even Mo Ling. If it weren't for this, he would have lost a hundred years and his cultivation would have made great progress. The Dharma Image, the most powerful magical power of the Dharma Image Sect, would have long been a decoration, but after comprehension after retreat, it would be beneficial and harmless, but it would not take three years.

At his current state, the rare problem of the Dharma-Shaped Spirit Art that troubled him in the past has long had no effect on him. All the Dharma-Shaped Spirit Arts of others are useless, and one's own understanding is the kingly law.

At this time, there was no one else in the inheritance hall except Zhang Fan. In front of me, there were ancient treasures, the most treasures of heaven and earth, one by one, the stars in the sky! Looking at this treasure, Zhang Fan's eyes were sometimes confused and sometimes clear. After a while, he suddenly said without looking back: "Come here!" He sent a message to Dongyang Peak, and said that I would need to be in seclusion for a year. Today, a year later, let the disciples come here to inherit the Dharma image!"
Chapter completed!