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Chapter 965 The whereabouts of the bronze tripod

The rapid knock on the door sounded in the quiet room... The quiet breath of tea savoring disappeared, and the peaceful leisure no longer came.

Xingfeng raised her eyebrows with a full of energy and stood up to open the door.

As expected, the person who came in was a star tiger.

He has been very energetic these days. He has been living under the threat of monsters, but he has never felt the pleasure of being able to stand up to the sky. It gives people the feeling that he has suddenly become dozens of years younger and is more energetic than young people. Now, he is almost in a mess and is in a mess. He runs from outside the door to Zhang Fan.

"division""

Maybe he ran out of trouble, and he couldn't even say anything, and his old face turned red in a hurry.

Zhang Fan's expression moved and asked, "But what is the abnormality in the Purple Palace Divine Monument?"

"It's not bad, that damn monument

When Xing Minghu heard Zhang Dan guess the reason, he immediately felt relieved and said quickly.

After saying that, he looked at Zhang Fan with a look of not daring to say anything.

Zhang Fan smiled and stood up and said, "Let's go, I'll go and have a look."

In fact, he knew that something happened in the Purple Mansion Divine Monument and could make this old man look like this. Either the other people teleported over, or what the hell was doing with the old man Dayue.

No matter which one, he was not afraid, fearless in his heart, and had no worries, and walked leisurely towards the Purple Mansion Divine Monument.

Even if they were leisurely and leisurely, they would have arrived at the place of bloody battle ten days ago.

At this time, dozens of people were pointing fingers under the Purple Mansion Divine Monument, and they wanted to check it out, but they didn't dare.

The Purple Mansion Divine Monument looks very different now. The light is shining all over the body, and the ripples appear and not mentioning it. Just the trembling of every one or two breaths, like a shaking lice, was enough to make the natives of Xingzhou exclaim, thinking that the huge stone tablet was about to collapse.

When he looked at it intently, Zhang Fan understood that it was not someone who had teleported it, but that the old man Dayue was looking for him.

He didn't care, so he took a step forward, appeared under the Purple Mansion Divine Monument, and stretched out a palm to press it on.

Seeing him appear, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The ten-day and ten-night battle had already given Zhang Fan a godly position in everyone's hearts. As long as he was there, there was nothing that could not be solved. No matter how old or young, they believed it.

If these natives who only believe in the spear in their hands have such an almost worshiping idea, you can know how shocked the scene of that day was to them.

Zhang Fan naturally had no time to pay attention to their reactions. As soon as he put his palm on, the old man Dayue's old voice, which was born with a vulgar smell, was so impressed.

"Xiao Zhangfan, you finally came, why are you so slow? Are you talking to this and that beauty?"

The first half of the sentence was an extremely anxious tone, and the second half was like jumping off a cliff, and the vulgar aura filled the world.

Before Zhang Fan could speak, he heard him say, "That fairy Xinglan is not good. Although it is not as good as a fairy's jade hand, it is at least equal to one finger. No, at least two, very good.

"That person named A Feng is also good. His hands are soft and hard, so it must be very comfortable to touch."

"If you kill, you will not let go."

The more I talked about the great compassionate old man's voice trembled. Later, after listening to the sound alone, Zhang Fan could almost restore the vicious old man's behavior of trembling all over and foaming at the mouth in his mind.

He waved helplessly, and finally waited for him to calm down. Zhang Fan sighed and said, "Old man of great compassion, say it's the matter, otherwise I'll leave!"

At this moment, there was a purple feeling in the sky and the earth. He was in that consciousness space again, and there was still a purple light ball in front of him, trembling with countless shapes, just like the mysterious mood of the old man of Great Compassion.

After hearing what Zhang Fan said, the purple light ball suddenly condensed, and it was rounded up and down, looking extremely strange. It seemed to be frozen in an instant.

After a long time, the old man of great sorrow sighed and said, "You are really boring."

As the words fell, the purple light ball was like a deflated ball, instantly fading, looking lonely.

"It's hard to find a close friend, life is so lonely as snow."

The old man of great compassion almost chanted. It was not until Zhang Fan made a gesture to leave that he kept saying:

"Okay OK, let's talk about the serious business."

"Xiao Zhangfan, you are very good. You have actually killed the monsters in Xingzhou. It's gone. I thought you would be so scattered."

Perhaps it was disturbed by the interest, but the old man Daxiong was really not very polite.

Zhang Fan had no time to pay attention to these things. He raised his brow, grasped the meaning of his words, and frowned and said, "Old man of great compassion, do you mean there is still a fish that misses the net?"

"Smart, but nothing."

The purple light ball trembled, and the voice of the old man of great compassion came from it: "I thought you were lucky and provocative again, but that old guy couldn't help but jump out, but he didn't expect that he could not force it out like this. You're lucky!"

"What the hell is it?"

Zhang Fan was a little impatient with his cloud fog.

"The Lord of the Star Spirit, the first Star Spirit in Xingzhou, is also the one with the longest life and the most terrifying strength."

"Long time before the land in Zifuzhou was sinking, this old guy fell into the sinking.

"He came out to join in the fun a few days ago. Hehe, you're fun.

From the voice of the old man of Great Compassion, Zhang Fan felt that he was gloating, but he immediately let go and thought about the Lord of the Star Spirit.

Taking the star core as the basis and shaping the body with the star power, this is the star spirit.

He has encountered many of this thing along the way, most of which are so weak that he never thought that there was such a powerful existence.

Not to mention anything else, how terrifying should this star core of the star spirit be after countless years? I don’t think it can be compared with the Golden Net War Elephant.

If the star core can be obtained as Tianyuan, it is probably that the power of the Great Zhoutian Formation can be increased by one or two realms.

This is just thinking about it. Just from the hidden fear of the old man with great compassion, Zhang Fan would not find it difficult to judge the horror of that thing. If it is not necessary, he would not want to be so ugly.

"Okay. Old Man Da Xie, don't you come to me to say this, right?"

Zhang Fan immediately let go of the matter and said in a deep voice: "But has that matter progressed?"

I heard from the old man Dafeng that he was a little bit skeptical. Later, when the Taoist Ku explained, he became very enthusiastic about the matter of taking over the entire Zifu Prefecture into a unique space.

"Hehe, almost a few girls are working hard. The old man Yanran is in a very good mood, and the purple light ball is jumping and full of joy.

Boy girl?"

A strange look flashed across Zhang Fan's face, and he naturally understood that what he was talking about was nothing more than Yongye Ziyi Yunhua and others.

"what are they doing?"

After pondering for a moment, Zhang Fan asked.

He didn't know the purpose of the other people. As for him, he came from a star core, but after learning about the news of the bronze tripod, he was determined to win it. Now he has completed half of it and has also obtained the God-killing Gun.

"These two are playing with ice."

As soon as the purple light ball moved, Yongye and Lei Ze appeared, and they were using their own means to melt the mysterious ice in front of them, which was extraordinary.

What made Zhang Fan's heart move was that the two of them had no reaction and had never noticed that every move was in the sight of others.

This is simply impossible for immortal cultivators of their level. Old Man Damei is indeed worthy of being a magic weapon in the immortal world, extraordinary.

"One is ripped with mud, one is played with sand, one is jumping high, and one is thundering

"Oh, they are all interesting people, and there are two beauties!"

When he mentioned the beauty, his tone instantly became lewd and he was full of vulgarity.

The four figures of the Qianwei Old Demon, the Red-haired Ancestor, the Winged Yunhua, Zhu Xian Ziyi, appeared.

They were all like Yongye and Lei Ze, and they never noticed the spying of the old man and Zhang Fan. They were doing their own things on their own.

From the previous words of the old man Dacheng, Zhang Fan easily analyzed that he not only knew the purpose of the few of them, but also had a lot to do with the fact that the old man Dacheng was finally collected and that the old man Dacheng had to get out of the cage.

However, he did not ask in detail, and the old man of great compassion naturally wanted to let him know about these things. Now Ran is useless.

"They all have their own purpose Xiao Zhangfan. What is your purpose? Just for that bronze tripod?"

The old man Dayue suddenly changed his mind and asked, Zhang Fan had already asked him about this.

"Yes, you should know that this is a treasure of luck!"

Zhang Fan answered lightly and asked, "Old Master Da Xie, you haven't told the whereabouts of the bronze cauldron last time."

"Zhi!"

"I think it's the treasure of fortune-telling. I think it's the treasure of fortune-telling. I'll go with the seven little stars in your hand."

The old man Daxiong said angrily. Hearing Zhang Fan's ears, he immediately guessed that this Daxiong probably suffered a loss under the bronze cauldron.

"At that time, there was a mountain falling from the sky, directly shaking the fortune of the entire Zifuzhou. All the creatures in Zifuzhou suffered disasters. Even if no one with great supernatural powers came to the door, they would cut off this by luck, and Zifuzhou would have to sink."

"What happened later?"

Zhang Fan quickly asked, in his opinion, the importance of this bronze tripod was even more important than that of the Purple Palace. After all, it was the foundation of his life and could not be shaken.

"Later...

The old man of Great Compassion mumbled for a while before whispering: "Later I fainted, and everything that should have happened when I woke up was happening.

Obviously he regarded it as a great humiliation in his life, so he didn't want to mention it after a few words.

Although he didn't say it, Zhang Fan's thoughts came to understand roughly.

It seems that it was because of the impact of the bronze tripod falling from the sky that the old man Dayue fainted and lost control of the Purple Mansion Divine Monument, which made those ancient great masters who invaded the Purple Mansion State get away with the eight Purple Mansion Divine Monument.

It was probably when they attacked the Central Purple Mansion Divine Monument that they woke up the old man directly, which resulted in an unshakable result.

Zhang Fan was not interested in sprinkling salt on the scar. So he ignored the past and asked, "Where is the bronze cauldron?"

“It’s right there!”
Chapter completed!
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