When Zhang Yifan opened his eyes, he was already deep next to a long river, looking at the surrounding landscape, this should be the living world. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but where is this place? Where is the tree of life?

At the same time, a piece of information came into Zhang Yifan's mind, it turned out that the white light that broke through the sky with Zhang Yifan just now was the exercise given to Zhang Yifan by the Lord of the Underworld to promote the little flower, so as to reward Zhang Yifan for digging out the Flying Demon Gujia hidden in the underworld. Zhang Yifan didn't look at it, and casually put this set of exercises into the sea of knowledge of the little flower in the spirit beast ring.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yifan forcibly restrained the slight dizziness caused by breaking the sky, and immediately jumped into the sky, and looked around carefully, there was no trace of the tree of life. Could it be that Mahayana Qien made a mistake? Shouldn't it? Zhang Yifan immediately sensed the breath of the water of life, but was surprised to find that the great river below had a trace of the essence of the water of life.

When he was staring at this big river in a daze, the divine consciousness that had already been dispersed found that an agile monkey and some male and female monks were coming from afar in the west, Zhang Yifan couldn't help but be stunned, only to see that his cultivation was in the god transformation stage, and the breath of the monkey was very similar to Zhu Yan's breath, and the appearance of that group of male and female monks was exactly the same as the black-headed people in the Crescent Moon Continent.

The monkey at the early stage of the Transformation Stage jumped forward, looked at Zhang Yifan with a puzzled expression, and then looked at the people around him who were also puzzled, scratched his head, opened his mouth and asked, "That monk, are you from the black-headed clan?"

Zhang Yifan was stunned for a moment, and replied: "This fellow Daoist, I am not from the black-headed clan, why did I ask this question?"

The monkey suddenly smiled and said, "I'll just say that you are not from the black-headed clan, and you don't look like it in many places." ”

Zhang Yifan was speechless for a while, and said in his heart, "You haven't answered me yet, this monkey."

An old man next to him stepped forward and saluted, "This fellow Daoist, why do we sense the aura of my blackhead clan's exercises from you?"

Zhang Yifan immediately understood, and immediately replied: "Because I was teleported here by a black-headed senior, I guess this is what made you misunderstand." ”

After Zhang Yifan finished speaking, he saw that everyone and the monkey were still skeptical, so the two techniques worked together to imitate the Mahayana Qien's practice of exploring the tree of life, and then the onlookers were suddenly shocked, and it was indeed the exercise of the black-headed people.

The old man hurriedly stepped forward and saluted again: "This fellow Daoist, where did you meet my black-headed clan? ”

Zhang Yifan hurriedly returned the salute and learned in detail, it turned out that this group of black-headed people had been separated from the main force of the clan since the collapse of the last continent and were left behind in this Ganges Continent, the number of people was not large, and there were not many cultivation resources here, and the highest cultivation was only the stage of transformation into a god, so they had been looking for the main force of their own clan for hundreds of thousands of years. Today, everyone suddenly sensed the aura of the powerful people of their own clan, and specially came to check.

As for the spirit ape Hanuman, it is said that the practice is the wind attribute exercise, looking for a lost brother, it just so happened that the breath of a brother came from the water of the Ganges, and wanted to go to the source of this river, but he met this hospitable black-headed human race, because of the previous long-term loneliness, Fang Yi integrated into the tribe of the black-headed people, and was immediately happy to be nostalgic.