Fairy Xinglan was already Youli, but with an excited look, she suddenly condensed. Her pupils suddenly shrank, as if she could see something incredible.

Zhang Fan smiled at her slightly, and his sleeves blew like flowing clouds, but when he saw a flash of purple light, the Purple Palace Forbidden Monument disappeared.

"She is indeed from Zifuzhou."

Zhang Fan did not move, but felt relieved.

This answer means the whereabouts of the star metal, which means that he will collect 365 or even 3650 star metals in the future to form the Zhoutian star array.

All the previous ones, but speculations, but rumors, until he saw Fairy Xinglan's reaction at this time, he was truly sure.

Just as Zhang Fan put away the Purple Mansion Forbidden Monument, Fairy Xinglan's expression changed, from being surprised, suspicious, ecstasy, and even now losing, struggling.

The boundless regret surged into my heart, like a poisonous snake, gnawing on Fairy Xinglan's heart.

"Why didn't I discover the Purple Mansion Ban Monument earlier?"

"Why did Donghua live in the front line?"

"Does he know the role of the ban monument of the Purple Palace?

At this time, the rare treasures in the corpse abandoned sects were enough to make the resources that the middle sects were willing to do everything crazy for them. All that remained was the smile on Zhang Fan's face and the sleeves that were made of a lie.

Fairy Xinglan struggled for a moment, opened her mouth lightly, and wanted to say something unwillingly. Before she could speak, she heard Zhang Fan say:

"The Purple Mansion Forbidden Monument, I didn't expect that there was a Purple Mansion Forbidden Monument here. It's such a good fortune!"

Zhang Fan, like what he said casually, was even more at the same time to the Taoist and the other ones, but his eyes floated towards Fairy Xinglan from time to time, as if it had a deep meaning.

The four words "Purple Palace Forbidden Monument" entered my ears, Fairy Xinglan's heart suddenly sank, a deep and dark, and all the luck is gone.

"He knows."

"He knew that this was a ban monument from the Purple Mansion, and he must know what it is for!"

As soon as this conclusion came out, Fairy Xinglan's face could be described as if she was dead.

"Um?"

The Taoist who died of the Drunken Death did not know what the Purple Mansion Forbidden Monument was, nor did he understand the meaning of this thing to Fairy Xinglan and Zhang Fan, but it did not prevent him from realizing the wrong atmosphere.

"Ahem cough

The Taoist who died of drunkenness took a step forward without a trace, just cut off the sight of Zhang Fan and Fairy Xinglan. Under the gaze of the two, he blew and asked: "Tianshi Donghua, how to deal with these treasures? You can take the rules, I have no objection to Lao Zui.

"What do you think? Fairy Xinglan."

Finally, he said to Fairy Xinglan as if he had pointed.

Since he realized that the atmosphere was wrong, he naturally would not sit still. This statement was also inconsistent with the advice of Fairy Xinglan.

In this case, no matter how important the Purple House ban monument is to her, it is useless.

Zhang Fan had already taken away the carriage and horse, so it was absolutely impossible to take it out again. Using force is even more a joke, and it was completely self-destructive.

Fairy Xinglan nodded to the Taoist Zui Di with a wry smile. How could she not know the kindness of Zui Di Di? At this time, it was all that was possible.

Seeing her sign, the Taoist Zui Di was relieved. Now that everything was complete, it would be bad if the internal strife started. Besides, they could not keep Zhang Fan. Faced with the powerful sect forces behind him, their scattered cultivators did not even have the qualification to have internal strife.

Just as Fairy Xinglan was about to accept her fate, she finally looked at Zhang Fan Yislei reluctantly. As soon as the other party suddenly smiled, she said, "This is the corpse abandonment of the sect. There is no chance of success in this battle. Zhang made his own decision. You can take one of them, thinking that my Faxiang Sect will thank you.

Although Zhang Fan is not the leader of the Faxiang Sect, with his identity, the great achievements he has made in suppressing the corpse-abandoned Taoist for 500 years, and the merits he has obtained in this treasure house by himself. With this distribution, the Faxiang Sect will definitely not refute his face, and it can be said that it has been decided.

"Okay, I'm drunk and I'm grateful to Donghua."

When the Taoist who died of drunkenness heard this, he immediately showed joy and thanked him with satisfaction.

As a casual cultivator and working with the sect to get such a share, it is enough to satisfy him.

The number of eleven is the number of eleven in the corpse abandoned sect. The Taoist who died of drunkenness over hundreds of years, all of which are added up are not as big as this number.

"That's good, that's it."

Zhang Fan smiled slightly and then said, "This is a dangerous place and it is not suitable to stay for a long time. It is not too late to distribute it after we return to the Dharma Xiang Sect."

As he said that, he waved his sleeves, and the universe in his sleeves whizzed by, spirit stones, spirit grass, spiritual pills, magic weapons. "Everything was swallowed up by the cuffs that swallowed everything like black holes.

But for a moment, this huge treasure house was empty like water, and the treasure light that reflected everything was no longer visible.

The Taoist Zui Die and Fairy Xinglan both saw Zhang Fan's feat of a city, so he was not surprised by this. Instead, he woke up after the dazzling treasure disappeared.

The Taoist drunkenly looked suddenly and said strangely: "Why is Donghua Zhenren so urgent? What is the danger here?"

They have not seen any of the years along the way. The old age of the ancestor of the Han Qiancai Sect, "The Sect of the Thousand Demons," the factory curse Xiao Po who rushed back in a short time.

Even if the Taoist who died of drunkenness did not travel for ten days or night, don’t want to come back from the deepest part of the 100,000 mountains like the Ancestral Court of Ten Thousand Demons, where there is no one to visit.

"have no idea!"

Zhang Fan shook his head, but a serious look appeared on his face without realizing it.

"Since suppressing the corpse and abandoned Taoist, Zhang felt a threat, relieved his palpitations, and could not explain the reason. In short, it would be better to leave as soon as possible

After hearing this, Taoist drunkenly and Fairy Xinglan had no objection except looking at each other. The spiritual enlightenment of immortals is the least reasonable, and it is better to believe that it exists than to believe that it does not exist.

What Zhang Fan said was not false. Before suppressing the Taoist Taoist, the Taoist Taoist was like a mountain standing in front of him, sprinkling haze, suppressing stagnation, leaving him no time to pay attention to other things.

After the mountain collapsed, the feeling of palpitations and forests that were entangled with ghosts became clear, like a clear cloud to see the sun. The sun was there, but it was just covered by clouds. At this time, the clouds disappeared and the fog disappeared, and a sense of threat suddenly emerged.

Forced to suppress the discomfort, Zhang Fan said with a smile:

"By the way, Fairy Xinglan, Zhang has something to ask the fairy for advice. This is not a detailed explanation. When you return to the Dharma Xiang Sect, please give me some advice.

When he said this, his face remained smiling, as if he was just saying something normal. Fairy Xinglan's eyes suddenly lit up.

Zhang Fan had long wanted to ask Fairy Xinglan about the Star Gold, but it was not that simple matter involving Zifuzhou. In addition, there were many crises, so he could not find an opportunity to open it.

Now that the Purple Mansion Forbidden Monument is in hand, it means that there is a weight and a cutting point, which is easier to deal with.

After saying the words specifically for Fairy An Xinglan's heart, Zhang Fan could no longer suppress the palpitations in his heart, turned around and walked away, saying, "Let's go!"

"Return to Qinzhou! Return to Faxiang Sect!"

I point to the mountain, the thunder cliff scorched earth;

Hongyunpo, Qianshan Yunmeng Gorge;

One hundred thousand mountains, lush forests, infinite vitality hidden in desolation.

All of this, under the passing of three streams of light and lightning, quickly retreated.

One day, two days, three days,

The light of escape roared past the 100,000 mountains. Along the way, the undulating mountains gradually reached the end, and the lush trees gradually became sparse. It was until seven days later that the Qinzhou area was visible from afar.

"It's coming soon."

In the sky, in a light of escape, Zhang Fan breathed a sigh of relief without anyone paying attention, but his face was still solemn.

Not only him, but also Taoist Zuikong and Fairy Xinglan, who have such expressions.

I don’t know if it was influenced by him, but as time passed, the two of them gradually felt something was wrong. The feeling was like a slender girl, wrapped in layers after layer, layer by layer, layer by layer, layer by layer, layer by layer, layer by layer, layer by layer, layer by layer.

The three of them were like mosquitoes struggling on spider webs, gradually becoming weak.

At this point, the Taoist who died of the drunkenness truly believed in Zhang Fan's spiritual awareness. As he said, the treasure house of corpses abandoned religion is really a dangerous place and should not be kept for a long time.

In fact, it is not just there, but even the 100,000 mountains now, which also gives them a sense of danger, as if there is some terrifying existence. They are approaching and may swallow them in one bite at any time.

Therefore, in the past few days, the three of them have been working day and night. Now they have finally reached the border of Qinzhou. In a few days, they can return to the Dharma Xiang Sect.

At this point, the Taoist who died of the drunk breathed a sigh of relief, turned around with a smile, and was about to say something to Zhang Fan, but suddenly his expression changed drastically.

Not only him, but also Zhang Fan and Fairy Xinglan, were the same.

Today, the ground suddenly became quiet, as if the lead clouds were covered with black ground. The air was stagnant and the wind was retreating, as if it was a shocking rain, and it was about to pour down again.

"Here you come!"

"It's a strong enemy!"

Zhang Fan's face was as deep as water, looking back at the way he came.

At this time, the enemy had not appeared yet, and his spiritual sense had not noticed any traces. However, the entire world, the spiritual energy in the sky was already affected by the other party. For example, if the flowing water was in the river, it could only rush along the established route and not be able to cross the line.

"Master, the most powerful master!"

Based on this scene alone, it is not difficult for Zhang Fan and others to know that the strength of the visitor is definitely higher than that of the corpse leader. This terrifying oppression force is achieved by Qinzhou, which is a prosperous Qinzhou.

Looking back at the road I came, the smoke abandoned the dense forest.

A ball of white light rose, the sky rolled and the clouds unfolded, and a momentum that was extremely powerful roared.

Wherever you pass, countless big trees flew up from the sky, smashed into powder and went down, unstoppable, washing like the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and suddenly crossed several miles apart.

"Go away!"

“To the northeast!”
Chapter completed!