Second, the darkness of the entire jade field night. The stars finally hide and the moon sets, like a curtain that opens and gradually fades away.

The rising sun rises eastward. Jumps to the sky, breaking through the haze, and it is another bright morning.

At this time, the Dongyang Peak inside the gate of the Faxiang Sect will be like wearing a corona today, and the sun is lit up, paving along the mountain peaks like rainbow and morning glow.

It is the place where the sun rises, the extreme of the yang, and the peak of Dongyang, which is the Taoist place of the new Dharma Xiangzong Yuanying and the real person of Donghua.

Looking down from the top of the mountain, there is a river of lively wine at a hundred or eighty feet, surging endlessly, surrounding the mountain peaks, dazzling like the sun shining here, turning into silk ribbons.

Originally, these Dharma Xiang Sects were the temples set up by the Yuanying True Man in the mountain gate. Each of them required great skill to refine them and could be called a strange treasure. In addition to the earth veins and its own attributes, they all looked almost the same on the outside.

There is no such great river flowing in the other peaks, and there is no such thing as Dongyang Peak.

It was two years ago that after Zhang Fan, the real person of Donghua, came out of seclusion in the Palace of Chengcheng Palace, turned into this river with the magic weapon of the real person who fell in his hand.

The sun shining condensed by billions of eastwards of Dongyang Peak, and the sun shines everywhere under the dark Er, the two are combined to form a wonder of the Sunshine River.

Whenever you enter and exit, disciples of the Faxiang Sect always look up at this Dongyang Peak habitually, and they are inevitably envious.

However, this is the treatment that the real person of the Nascent Soul in the sect only has. Almost everyone has no hope for the rest of their lives, just look at it.

In fact, it is not that easy to just look at.

The other Nascent Soul Temples are rarely seen in the cover of the formation even once a year. Only this Dongyang Peak is the exception.

The reason is very simple. Every time, people from the Deacon Hall go to the mountain to deliver the newly collected spiritual collections. It is said that Zhang Fan ordered him after leaving the inheritance hall.

Every time I give something, the elders of the Jiedan stage do it themselves. Master Jiedan is a very shameless little thing, but in the Deacon Hall, it is extremely popular.

What the disciples of the Faxiang Sect couldn't understand was what kind of pills this Donghua true man wanted to refine, and with the strength of the Faxiang Sect, it would take several years to collect it.

This is naturally not something that ordinary disciples of the Dharma Xiang Sect can know. Not to mention them, the entire Dharma Xiang Sect is probably only a few people close to Zhang Fan know about it.

These Dharma Xiang Sect only know that it is the frequent visits of these disciples of the Deacon Hall and Zhang Fan, the master of Binghua Zhenren, who went in and out, which made them blessed to see the appearance of the Nascent Soul Temple.

The main roles are naturally Youyou and Long'er.

In the past two years, Long'er's appearance has grown to look like a seven or eight-year-old child, which is already a troublesome age; Youyou is even more deadly. In the past few years, she has completely promoted the style of a witch inherited from her mother Xiruochu.

Youyou is not as ruthless as a sacrificial person, but she would rather be able to do it in the disciples of the Faxiang Sect who have suffered greatly.

Two demon girls, one big and one small, travel around the mountain gate of the Faxiang Sect all day long. They play and play, especially when they are unpleasant, so they practice her Bi Faxiang by the way, "Puff puff puff puff puff, jumping around, sparks are rising, and sparks are spreading. It's really not a joke.

Once, the big thing happened, and the Xiacai Qilin's magical powers covered it. Bi Fang's blue body, burning flames, flew past the canteen. Suddenly, the entire canteen, along with the nearby bamboo forest, was ignited into a torch, surrounded by black smoke. If the disciples who had not laid a solid foundation, had some means, they would probably have died.

Even so, they all look like a shady person, and they are so angry!

In less than an hour, a messy Grandmaster of Jiedan came from Dongyang Peak, and he was also an acquaintance Lin Sen!

At that time, Zhang Fan laughed at the sight. He also knew why he came.

Over the years, taking advantage of the century-old mountain closure, Lin Sen actually ran to the cafeteria that left him with endless painful memories in the past and took charge of trivial matters and no longer participated in disputes in the world of immortal cultivation.

With his kind-hearted and soft-hearted personality and good-looking behavior, this is not a choice. Xiaoyao is also an immortal, so he may not necessarily stand at the top of sentient beings. It can only be said that everyone has their own choice.

I never thought that he would be like this and there would be no accidental disaster. The unscrupulous gentleman back then made his clothes messy. If it had not been cleaned up, he would have looked like a shady person.

Just imagine, is the leisurely Bi Fang Shenhuo joking? What's more, under Zhang Fan's guidance in recent years, she has changed to practice the Great Sun True Interpretation, and her cultivation level is increasing day by day compared to that year.

After finally fooling Lin Sen, Zhang Fan couldn't help but sigh that Zhuo Hao led him to understand the rugged path of immortality, which was almost a scene, was burned to death.

Called Youyou and Long'er to ask, but only heard his daughter say pitifully: "I also play like this in the magical path.

Just laugh it off, that's fine!

What a joke, Zhang Fan’s daughter, what’s wrong with ordering a canteen? As long as you don’t order the inheritance hall, everything else is easy to say.

With his indulgence, it can be imagined that the two little witches are having a headache.

Two years passed by like the flowing water between fingers, passing by in a flash.

Li Zhang Fan returned to Qinzhou as the real person of Yuanying. He killed the real person of Asahi in the first battle and established his authority in the world for three years.

Three years are originally not much different from the three days that mortals think of three days in the eyes of immortals, but these three years are different.

Zhu Jiuxiao said three years ago. Three years later, it will be the time for Qinzhou Yuanying Zhenren to discuss major events. At that time, many things that are only hidden in the Qinzhou Battle Story and hidden behind the scenes will emerge one by one, and are also part of his Yuanying celebration. As one of the protagonists, how can we not be present?

"It's almost time."

In a dark room on Dongyang Peak, Zhang Fan's voice rang leisurely.

"Bang!"

As if echoing his voice, a roar sounded on the Nine-Turn Qiankun Cauldron, and it was the furnace that opened the furnace and filled the room with the fragrance of medicine.

"Swish swish swish

At the same time, more than ten streams of light flew out from the Nine-Turn Qiankun Cauldron, and shot towards all directions like life.

The dazzling red light is like a corner of the sun; the rich medicine is known to be the supreme elixir.

Swallow the sun pill!

Zhang Fan refined it with the Nine-Turn Qiankun Cauldron, so he naturally had the Sun-Swallowing Pill.

The spiritual collections collected by the power of the Dharma Xiang Sect over the years, and the Bodhi seeds that he planted in the Bodhi Garden for decades, have almost been consumed on it.

Together, it's just "

"Nianzi!"

Zhang Fan spread his hands and looked at the ten red and round pills he had collected with his sleeve. He smiled bitterly on his face.

He saved the procedure of a hundred years of pill accumulation and directly used the Nine-Turn Pill Art to form a pill with the Nine-Turn Qiankun Cauldron. The difficulty is naturally not easy. It is a blessing to have these ten pills.

Compared with ancient times, every time Dari is refining this pill, it takes a hundred years to tell how fast it is.

"Forget it, it's better than nothing."

Zhang Fan flipped his empty palm and slapped it on the cloud bed. In an instant, ten jade bottles that had been prepared and had been banned from talismans. He collected the Sun-Swallowing Pill one by one.

"It's almost time, and it's time to get out of seclusion!"

He put away the ten jade bottles, put his sleeves, and the quiet room opened. The sunshine that never dissipated all year round on Dongyang Peak suddenly spread warmly on his body.

Outside the door, several girls and a young man with a strong momentum were talking in a low voice.

Youyou, Long'er, Xiaolong, and another person, but Zhu Jiuxia's disciple Yanxia!

"Dad"

"Brother, you are out of seclusion."

Youyou and others greeted each other in a verbal manner, and Yanxia hurriedly stepped forward to see him: "Yanxia pays homage to Master Zhang."

"Yanxia, ​​but Brother Zhu sent you to urge me to come?"

Zhang Fan smiled and quipped.

"Yanxia dared not. The master just asked his disciples to see if Master Zhang came out of seclusion. If he walked out of seclusion, please ask the master to meet outside the mountain gate."

"Outside the mountain gate?"

Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and then he understood a little.

Just talking about outside the mountain gate and not talking about specific places, it is naturally a clear idea at first sight.

"I thought I was leaving inside the mountain gate, but I didn't expect to move outside. It seemed that there was still some big noise, which was interesting!"

Zhang Fan thought about it and thought about it. How could he do meaningless things when a gathering of real people in Qinzhou? There must be something he didn't know about.

"Yanxia, ​​Master Feng and others have returned to the mountain gate?"

Zhang Fan pondered for a moment and asked.

This Master Feng was the real person of the Nascent Soul who helped him when he was pursuing the Dharma image for ten days in the Palace of Inheritance.

Zhang Fan had already found out from Zhu Jiuxiao that this Zhenren Feng had helped him in the past, but the result was not without cause.

This person is the real person of the Nascent Soul of Zhepai. He is also the half-teacher when his great-grandfather Zhang Lie was apprenticing to the master, just like Zhu Jiuxiao and Youyoulong and others.

In fact, it is also a direct inheritance with Zhang Fan, and he was known as the ancestor.

In the past few months, he has been devoted to refining elixirs and does not know about foreign affairs. But as long as he thinks about such a big thing, how could the Faxiang Sect not recall the Yuanying real people back to the scene? You will know that he is probably back.

As expected, Yanxia said without even thinking about it when she heard this: "All the ancestors are waiting for the ancestor Zhang here!"

As for urging forward, she, as a junior, dare not say anything.

"Ha ha!"

"Youyou, Xiaolong, please wait and see Yanxia travel around and be your teacher!"

As soon as the words were finished, the wind was howling, and the sun river waves suddenly separated. A golden rainbow suddenly crossed countless distances and disappeared at the gate of the Faxiang Sect.

"I see!"

"Floating Mountain".

The golden rainbow split the sky for a while, and as soon as he left the gate of the Faxiang Sect, he lost the cover of the formation, and a floating mountain immediately jumped into his eyes.
Chapter completed!