It's out, it's finally out.

was not in the center of that whirlpool, and Zhang Fan finally came out.

"From today on, you are not a disciple of the Sword Pavilion, you can go......"

"Master, thank you. "Zhang Fan is gone.

......

On both sides are a number of long paths, and Zhang Fan strolls through them.

Two squirrels are frolicking in the trees, a group of ants are crawling on the ground, and a small bird is chirping and singing in the trees. It's all like a welcome ceremony.

It's already dusk and the sun is setting.

The afterglow fell on Zhang Fan's face, and his face was full of smiles.

The ant colony carries food larger than its own body, and runs slowly. There were no fluctuations in spiritual power, but the ants did.

Not all power comes from spiritual power, and other powers, although weak, do exist.

"Washing the Marrow Sutra" is actually a book of exercises for refining the body, it does not require spiritual power, and practicing it must be exhausted, so a large part of it is about the practice of scattered exercises, and Zhang Fan can only practice scattered exercises, and other practices are not allowed.

The backlash of the forbidden technique is mainly aimed at spiritual power, so when he is about to disperse his cultivation, the backlash of the forbidden art is almost unfelt. But there is still a feeling in the dark, it is, and the backlash of the forbidden art is still there.

The ant colony is still moving, Zhang Fan's gaze has not changed, and the huge food is also moving little by little.

Without turning his gaze, there was an ant colony there fighting a praying mantis that was more than a hundred times larger than them, and somehow the mantis had long been unable to jump, so it could only fight the ant colony passively.

Biting, crazy biting, the ants were bitten to death by the praying mantis one by one, but the ants in the back rushed up one by one, and none of them flinched. One foot, two feet, were torn off by ants, and such a creature more than a hundred times larger than them was already dying.

Under the moonlight, the ants were still fighting, and the mantis had been divided into many parts, which were carried back by the ants, and it was not until midnight that the ants completely carried the mantis back.

Quietly, as if nothing was happening here.

Zhang Fan stayed next to the ant hole until all the ants were back in the hole.

"It turned out that it was already dark. Zhang Fan whispered, "The ants have gone home, where is my home?"

Zhang Fan sat next to the tree and glanced at the moon in the sky. "The moon is so round!"

Out of the backpack came a loaf of bread and a water bag, ate a bite of the bread, and drank a sip of water. Although there is no one, it also has a unique charm.

And then in this way, in the moonlight, he fell asleep, and slept very peacefully, and he had not slept so peacefully for a long time.

......

In the morning, the sun pierced Zhang Fan's eyes, opened them, but immediately closed them again. Apparently the sun was too bright to get used to for a while.

He woke up, the ants woke up, and the ants started their day's work again.

He didn't stop here, he was on his way.

In the depths of the Moon Spirit Mountain Range hundreds of miles away, there are strange treasures that will appear, where the aura is overflowing and the immortals are continuous. Even the entire Moon Spirit Mountain was shrouded in a wonderful mist.

The heavenly machine is obscured from being explored by high-level cultivators.

"Roar... Roar..."There was a beast of prey that roared incessantly.

In some places, there is a strange light, and rare herbs are born.

Moon Spirit is a strange mountain, three hundred years ago, there was a great power that fell here, but it is just a rumor, not credible, and now it is true.

Of course, Zhang Fan doesn't know this.

It was noon when I finally walked out of the woods and saw a tea stall.

I stepped forward, and as soon as I sat down, I heard the conversation between the two young men.

"Have you heard, I don't know what's going on on Yueling Mountain, and the fog is filled, as if there is some treasure to appear. "One was dressed in blue, with a sword at his waist, and there was something heroic between his eyebrows.

"I know that Yueling Mountain is not far from here, and I am preparing to go this time. The young man showed a trace of delicacy between his eyebrows, and there was a mole in the center of his eyebrows on his white face, which added a kind of beauty to him. This is a man's beauty, different from the heroism of the previous youth, he is delicate. Dressed in white, with a Qiankun fan in his hand, he looks like a talent rushing to take the exam.

When the young man with the sword hanging on his waist heard the other party say this, his heart moved, and he said, "How about the two of us cooperating?" Let's go together, so that there is more protection. ”

When the young man who looked like a talent heard it, he immediately applauded. Then he asked, "And when are we leaving?"

"Senior Brother Du, it's up to you to decide. ”

You must know that these two teenagers both represent the same sect, the young man with the sword is a disciple of the Hegu faction, and the young man with the Qiankun fan in his hand is a disciple of the Luoxia Sect, and both have the cultivation of the psychic realm.

Speaking before, don't look at Zhang Fan, it seems that he can hear it directly, but their conversation is also extremely secret, and ordinary people can't hear it, they use secret techniques to transmit sound. But they didn't notice that there was such a mortal eavesdropping on the side.

Zhang Fan didn't want to know this, he wasn't interested. His goal is ahead, only ahead.

After a simple meal of tea, Zhang Fan began to hurry again.

I don't know where to go, the road is underfoot.

"Stay here, see that you are coming out of that wood, you must be going in the direction of the west, you must be going to Moon Spirit City, or Nine Lotus Village. An old man stepped forward and accosted Zhang Fan.

"Hmm!" Zhang Fan nodded, he was aimless, and the direction he was going in was indeed over there.

"Then guest officer, if you are going to Jiulian Village, can you do Lao Yu a favor and send a letter. ”

"Oh? Zhang Fan nodded, since he had no choice, he accepted the choice given by others.

"Thank you, officer, I can give you some broken silver taels and some dry food for you to prepare here. The old man handed Zhang Fan a bag of things.

"Thank you, boss. Zhang Fan took it, "Dare to ask the boss, who is this letter for." ”

"When you arrive in Jiulian Village, you can ask the Zhang family at the head of the village, my name is Zhang Pingyuan. The old man was already smiling at this time, and he was finally able to contact his family.

"Oh, dare to ask how far Jiulian Village is away, I haven't taken this road for a long time, and I almost forgot about it. Zhang Fan nodded, he didn't ask how to get to Jiulian Village, otherwise the old man would suspect what he was doing in Jiulian Village.

"The road to the west, all the way up more than 30 miles, there is a fork in the road, take the left one, and then there is a mountain road of more than 30 miles, and you are almost there. Zhang Pingyuan smiled and showed Zhang Fan the way.

"Thank you, boss. ”

"Alas, what boss is not the boss, since you are from Jiulian Village, call me Uncle Zhang, haha......" Zhang Pingyuan said and laughed.

The owner of the tea stall did not go up to ask the two young cultivators, but directly chose Zhang Fan. It can be seen that Zhang Fan is down-to-earth at this time, not what he used to be.

"Then thank you, Uncle Zhang. ”

Zhang Pingyuan, the owner of the tea stall, was also happy, and asked Zhang Fan to help him deliver the letter, although Zhang Fan got some broken silver, but it was insignificant, but there were fewer people who went to Jiulian Village after all. Zhang Fan's thanks made people feel as if Zhang Fan was asking Zhang Pingyuan, and Zhang Pingyuan helped Zhang Fan.

A new journey has begun again, the goal is Jiulian Village, set off.

"Uncle Zhang, goodbye!"

"Slow down on the road and keep an eye out for movement in the mountains!" Zhang Pingyuan suddenly said this.

"What do you mean? What is the movement in the mountains? What is the movement, he didn't ask, since he was from Jiulian Village, he should know. ”

Without asking, he hit the road.

Zhang Fan is gone, and he will not return to the Sword Pavilion...... He thinks he'll never go back. This place made him feel disappointed, he didn't want to, never wanted to.

Where are you going?

Zhang Fan couldn't help but feel a little moved when he heard the two say this before, but he didn't mean to join the ranks.

His mood at this time was lost, how did everything become like this. Everything is gone, memories are gone, friends are lost, people are so cared for him.

......

Everything starts all over again, there will be, there will be.

There are weeds on both sides of the road, and there will be a tree from time to time, and Zhang Fan is like a child, looking east and west.

It's been a long time, it's been a long time, and it's not been like this before the amnesia.

When you get to the intersection, you take the road on the left.

It was a mountain trail, and Zhang Fan began his journey of climbing the mountain.

When you get tired of walking, sit down and rest for a while.

Take out the three tips given by the master when you are separated from the master. And instructed, until the last resort, must not be opened. Otherwise, it will definitely cause him trouble.

There is also a jade pendant that Elder He gave him, a very ordinary jade pendant, but when Elder He gave the jade pendant, it looked very painful, and it seemed that it must be some great treasure.

It's so quiet and peaceful.

"Brother, it's been so strange on the mountain these days, there is always fog, what if we get lost. A fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy came from not far from Zhang Fan, and there was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man in front of him.

"It's okay, your brother and I grew up here since I was a child, how can I get lost on this camel mountain, you can rest assured. The youth said.

"Brother, look, there's a person over there. The boy spoke.

"Well, I saw that. The young man stepped forward and asked, "This big brother, you are not here to collect medicine in this camel mountain, let's go together, it will be safer this way." ”

"No, I'm going to Nine Lotus Village. ”

"Brother Jiulian Village, he went to our village. ”

The young man glanced at the young man, I am not deaf, I don't want you to repeat, but he still stepped forward and said: "Then the eldest brother is not familiar with this area, it is dark here, and it is going to be foggy here, if the eldest brother rests well, the time is not early, you have to hurry up, there are monsters in the fog at night." ”

Zhang Fan was a little puzzled, isn't this a high mountain, what kind of fog is there, and besides, listening to the tone, there will be fog here every night?

Zhang Fan looked up and saw that there seemed to be some fog.

Have you been here for so long?

Speaking of which, Uncle Zhang seemed to ask him to pay attention to the movement in the mountains on the road, and he should have thought that since he was going to Jiulian Village, he should know everything, so he didn't say anything.