In Qizhou, there are mountains and forests, and the navel is empty for thousands of miles. Even this sutra is full of clouds and the knowledge of Wei Ju Mule and Bamboo is like the purest sapphire, which makes people feel refreshed.

With the brilliance of the sun, the clear sky is so strange that the farthest you can see is a mountain range that is exposed.

Although it is far apart, it is vague, as powerful as a tiger lying on a dragon. It is even more powerful.

It is the Lianyun Mountains!

There is no one in the smoke for thousands of miles, and the birds are singing even more secluded. This quiet forest of mountains and forests is suddenly broken by a sound of music.

It seems like the vast sound of the sky, just like the yellow bell, the music gradually becomes clear from far to near.

If someone rests in this dense forest, looking to the north at this time, you will definitely see the sky falling and a colorful and magnificent belt of light spreading here.

But just now, the sky was filled with sounds and the fallen flowers were colorful. Above the light belt, a cloud car that was extremely gorgeous, revealing its true appearance.

The cloud cart is decorated with cherry blossoms on all sides, and musical instruments are arranged up and down. Every time the wind moves forward, the instruments are stirred up, and the sound of the sky is played.

Several maids, holding incense burners, holding wine cups, dancing postures, and singing voices, busy with leisure, as if the king was on a tour, solemn and rich.

The colorful light belt is like a carpet. It spreads to the distance, but cannot see it. But it knows that the end point is in the direction of the Lianyun Mountains.

Above the light belt, there are not just a cloud car, but also dozens of streamers surrounding the cloud car. Each stream of light represents a cultivator at the level of elixir or above.

This is the case with great fanfare.

"stop!"

A loud shout, like a chanting, the sound was crisp and pleasant, and it was a maid who always stood in front of a curtain.

It ends abruptly!

The cloud car, flowing light, sky sound, singing and dancing all solidified onto the colorful light belt.

An old man quickly stepped forward, bowed in front of the curtain of the cloud car, and said, "Master".

If it were a person who was here, he would definitely recognize that this person was the hunchbacked old man who was blown away by Zhang Fan's sleeve, Li Yunfeng!

“Wow!

The soft water-like curtain was pushed apart by a slender, well-maintained palm, and then a tall middle-aged man walked out of the curtain.

Standing with his hands behind his back, looking into the direction of Lianyun Mountains from afar.

This middle-aged man has a tall figure, white skin, beautiful beard, elegant and noble, and looks pampered. But just by looking at his half-open and half-closed phoenix eyes and feeling the dazzling light in it, it will be a completely different feeling.

With the style alone, people can forget his clothes. His dress, even the cloud car under his feet, and the maids on all sides, all lost their style.

The real person of the Divine Soldier, Duan Tianlang!

This person is the top master of Xuantian Sect. The first generation of weapon refining master, Duan Tianlang.

After a while of silence, Duan Tianlang slowly spoke, "Yunfeng, is that the Dharma Xiang Sect?"

The sound is magnetic and it is intoxicating.

"Report to the Lord. It is the main peak of Lianyun Mountain Range where the mountain gate of Faxiang Sect is located!"

Li Yunfeng naturally knew what Duan Tianlang was asking.

After entering this area, the strange clear sky spreads from the mountain gate of the Faxiang Sect, and the shocking purple feeling that flashes away. The thunder that still sounds loudly through a long distance means what happened there.

"If it weren't for the attack on the Shenxiao Sect, then the Dharma Xiang Sect would have added another Yuanying Real Person.

Duan Tianlang stroked his beautiful beard and said with a smile.

Li Yunfeng smiled bitterly, but remembered the sleeve that slapped him like a fly. Who wouldn't know that Shenxiao Sect had already surrendered to Qinzhou and withdrew from this battle. He only protected himself. Even if he didn't have such a thing, he would not dare to attack Faxiang Sect with the courage of those crazy women.

Isn’t the Zhoutian Star Chart a vegetarian?

Duan Tianlang is just a joke!

"Even if there is one more Yuanying real person, it doesn't matter the overall situation."

Duan Tianlang could joke, but Li Yunfeng couldn't help but answer and bowed and said quickly.

As he said, in the eyes of top sects such as Xuantian Sect and Faxiang Sect, one or two Yuanying True People are irrelevant. Unless they are super experts like Donghua True People Zhang Fan, they are worthy of attention.

Neither he nor Duan Tianlang thought that the Dharma Xiang Sect had such luck, and that such a master would be born in a short time.

"It's not about the overall situation!"

Duan Tianlang still said calmly in a slow tone.

Immediately, I turned around and lifted the curtain and entered the cloud car.

"Let's leave

"No need to delay."

Duan Tianlang's voice came from the curtain. Although leisurely, anyone could hear the implicit anger.

Li Yunfeng's face froze even more, and he was about to twist out the water even if he was bitter.

Duan Ziyu was lost to the Faxiang Sect and was detained and asked Duan Tianlang to come and ask him to ask for someone in person.

In this case, if Duan Ziyu had not been captured by Donghua Zhenren, and Donghua Zhenren belonged to the Dharma Xiang Sect, which could be on par with Xuantian Gate, no matter what, Duan Tianlang would never be able to come to him.

Even now, the depression in his heart can be imagined.

The colorful light belt is still spreading, and the singing and dancing of heaven is rising again, even Li Yunfeng, who is so close to him, never noticed that the moment he entered the cloud car, a strange color flashed between Duan Tianlang's eyebrows.

“This is not ordinary

He sighed in his heart, but Duan Tianlang was not good at speaking to his subordinates.

The group continued to move towards the direction of the Dharma Xiang Sect with great fanfare.

In the Faxiang Sect, Huang Zhong Da Lu and Yu Pan were welcomed by Duan Tianlang, the ceremony of the real person of the Xuantian Gate Divine Soldier, was completely indifferent, which was in line with the identity of both parties and showed the solemn intention of the Faxiang Sect.

All the rituals were completed, and the disciples of the Faxiang Sect still enjoyed their own relish.

There are not many sects above the Jiuzhou Provinces that are on par with the Faxiang Sect, and even fewer of their important figures are visited as envoys. Such a welcome ceremony is hard to see for most immortals once in their lifetime.

To be satisfied, Duan Tianlang walked out of Yunche with a warm smile, walked with Zhu Jiuxiao and other real people in the Dharma Xiang Sect, and entered the reception hall with chatting and laughing.

When the blessings were intertwined, Duan Tianlang always felt something was wrong, but he didn't react for a while.

Only when he was discussing Zhengfeng did he suddenly realize it.

Is Donghua real person Zhang Fanran here?

Zhang Fan is no longer an optional little person, but one of the few masters with the strongest Dharma image. He is one of the masters of the Zhoutian Star Map, and his cultivation is enough to be with the old top masters.

He is also related to the Duan Ziyu incident. How could he be absent on such an occasion?

"Donghua real person?"

"Oh, Master Duan came unfortunately, Junior Brother Donghua went to seclusion.

Zhu Jiuxiao said seriously, but in Duan Tianlang's opinion, how could he think he was laughing?

"Dare you ask when will Donghua come out of seclusion?"

Duan Tianlang's face froze. He had an unknown premonition in his heart.

"It can be as short as three or five days long as it can be

Feng Jiuling smiled slightly on the side and said, "It's ten days and half a month long, maybe even longer."

It seemed like he was talking about an insignificant little thing. Feng Jiuling even took a leisurely sip of spiritual wine before saying apologetically: "Zhengren Duan also knows that when he reaches our level, he will be in seclusion for a while. It's hard to say, it's not good to say.

"It's hard to say nothing of it"

With Duan Tianlang's cultivation, he couldn't help but curse in his heart.

Indeed, it is surprising that immortal cultivators of their level will go into seclusion for a hundred or eighty years at a time. But Zhang Fan is in seclusion at this time. Who would believe it if there is no ghost?

But this excuse is impeccable, what can he say?

He barely kept his smile unchanged, and Duan Tianlang was so stuffy that he couldn't relieve the depression in his heart.

He knew very well that since Zhang Fan was in seclusion, the matter of Zi Yu and the whole story that caused it was about to be put aside. He wanted to use it as an introduction and express his true purpose, but he would not stop it.

As expected, Duan Tianlang just thought of this in his heart, Zhu Jiuxiao said with a smile:

"I heard that the disciples of Gaozhe and the disciples under the real person of Donghua are having some minor friction?"

"Don't worry, Duan Zhenren is a guest from afar. Zhu must have urged Junior Brother Yu Zhang to discuss with Duan Zhenren and tell me that this matter should not be misleading the friendship between you and me."

What else could he say? Duan Tianlang had to accept the result of being left there.

If you forcefully say your true purpose, you will be absolutely necessary, but you will inevitably fall into a disadvantage. Fortunately, Qinzhou is also full of enemies, so you will not let him go for too long, and you will not be able to wait.

Despite this, Duan Tianlang was extremely depressed and lived a life like a year. He couldn't help but feel cruel:

"I want to see how long can Zhang Fan hide from me?"

He was really misunderstood. Zhang Fan is really in seclusion now, and he has already reached an important point.

head.

In the quiet room on Dongyang Peak, there were only Ku Taoist and Zhang Fan, sitting cross-legged.

Over the years, Zhang Fan has always had a Taoist Ku who was standing by when he was in seclusion. Whether it was a guardian or a habit, even if the Taoist Ku had his own body, there was no change.

At this time, the Ku Taoist was looking forward with a little worried.

There, a ball of blood and energy in front of Zhang Fan was constantly gathering with mysterious magic tricks, and at the same time, it penetrated into his body along his palm.

This process looks quite like absorbing the essence and blood of the golden crow, and the mysterious parts are different.

The essence and blood that Zhang Fan absorbed at this time was not the essence and blood of the golden crow, but the essence and blood of the golden scales and snake!

"Snake Pan Island, under this inconspicuous island, I don't know which immortal took action to suppress a golden scale snake!"

"This is a unique divine object in the fairy world, an unique existence in the human world. It is extremely powerful in essence and blood. Even the ancient demon god is not as good as it!"

"If it weren't for his life that he could not activate his wisdom and was trapped in the beast's body and could not transform into shape, otherwise there would be a place among the ancient demon gods.

Decades ago, outside the Great Desert Island, the bold words of Blood Dragon Wuwang escaped were still in his ears.

After the seven Yuanying fight against the blood dragon, Zhang Fan hit the final blow, the blood dragon Wuwang condensed the blood essence and blood blood that he had collected for thousands of years was almost taken away by him. It was exactly the blood essence and blood that Zhang Fan condensed and absorbed at this time!
Chapter completed!