The emperor died for the collapse, the death was for the fall, the monk was extinguished for silence, and the road went to the immortal.

But no matter how beautiful the name is, how extraordinary it is, the meaning is the same.

The head of the immortal?

Hearing this, Chu Fan was stunned for a moment, then his pupils shrank, and he suddenly got up, his robe moved without wind, and he was extremely surprised:

"What did you say?"

Chu Fan almost didn't believe his ears.

Everyone dies, and no one is spared.

But the contemporary kingship Taoist Yuan Ting is only a hundred years old, and he is already a great master who has stepped on the nine layers of heaven and man.

Even if he still stays in the divine vein, it is far from the end of his life.

"The head, the immortal ......"

The boy's eyes were red, his voice was hoarse, and he had obviously cried more than a few times.

"How so?"

Chu Fanwu was a little incredulous: "How could the master sect suddenly ascend to the immortal?" ”

"This is news from the mountain gate......" The boy shook his head, unable to sob.

"You stay in the Taoist temple, I want to go back to the mountain."

After Chu Fan hesitated slightly, he still decided to go back to the mountain.

Wang Quan Dao supervises the countries, and the information of the countries and cities is also gathered in the Wangquan Mountain, even if he is not in charge, he must go back to the Wangquan Mountain.

Thinking about it, he had already left the house, and let out a long roar, and a fire shadow in the backyard flew into the sky, leading his neck to roar, like a dragon's groan.

But it was a dragon horse with a body as red as fire.

This dragon horse, but Chu Fan spent thirty years guarding the mountain gate in exchange, it is said that it is a descendant of the mount of the ancestor of the king.

The bloodline is pure and spiritual, and its speed is as fast as that of heaven and man, and the great masters of yin and yang cannot catch up.

"Let's go!"

Chu Fan turned over the door, and with the help of horsepower, he disappeared into the city in an instant, and disappeared in the wilderness of the official road.

The territory of the Jiufu Realm is far beyond the Xuanxing, and the three rounds of the sun can only be fully illuminated.

It is difficult for heaven and man to go all over the world.

'Fengping City' is not far from Wangquan Mountain, but Chu Fan kept all the way, covering the stars and catching the moon, and it took a full month, three days in the real world, to rush to the Dafeng Dynasty.

"Whew!"

Seven hundred miles outside the city of Nanliang, on the bank of the 'Yinxian River', one of the twelve major rivers that flow around the city, Chu Fan stopped and spit out a breath of turbidity, blowing away the condensed mist in front of him.

Running all the way for more than a month, it is almost equivalent to running more than a lap along the Xuanxing equator, Rao is Chu Fan's martial arts have become a divine vein, and he is also a little tired.

What's more, this dragon foal is also a little overwhelmed.

The dragon foal is good at running, but the forage is also eaten a lot, where can I still take the forage of the dragon foal in a hurry this way, yes, as soon as Chu Fan stopped, this dragon foal also hissed.

The sweat around his body was rolling, as if he was flying through the clouds, and there was a temperature rise all around.

"Fire Dragonpony!"

"Is it the Taoist master of the royal power again? What happened to this mountain of kingship? So many Daoists are in a hurry to rush back? ”

"Could it be that the Wheel King has not died and made a comeback? It shouldn't be, Patriarch Taibai is not as soft as Patriarch Wangquan......"

......

On the bank of the 'Yinxian River', up and down the Dadu Bridge, many pedestrians and merchants were shocked, looking at Chu Fan's eyes, with awe, envy, and surprise.

"Sigh Rule~"

Almost in no particular order, another long neighing of a dragon pony sounded in the distance.

Immediately, a loud voice like a bell resounded on the riverside:

"Chu Fan?!"

The neighing dragon horse was pressed down by a wide palm, and a big man turned over and dismounted, looking at Chu Fan, his face was a little not good.

"Brother Feng."

Chu Fan also turned over and dismounted, but the person who came was the wind and waves.

"Bad luck."

Compared with Chu Fan with a smile, Feng Mingtao's face was very bad, and he could even be said to be a little unlucky.

There are many people he doesn't want to see in his life, but the only person he doesn't want to see is Chu Fan.

recalled that he had met him several times, twice he was involved in the zombie king incident, and once he died at the foot of the royal power mountain, if it weren't for the dreamer's ability to die three times in his dreams, he would have died cleanly.

This is simply outrageous.

"Brother Feng, what do you think about this matter?"

Chu Fan smiled bitterly, and didn't care about Feng Mingtao's bad attitude, leading the horse and waiting for him to approach.

"Stand and watch!"

Feng Mingtao glanced at him, and said angrily: "This thing is strange, let's not come out, thanks to you, I have died once." ”

There is no need to say how important the identity of the dreamer is, and if he dies three times and is deprived of the ability to dream, he can't bear it.

As in reality, there are even people who have lost their identity as dreamers who attempt suicide to re-enter the dream.

Chu Fan was a little embarrassed, and said in his heart that this has nothing to do with him.

"Let's go."

Feng Mingtao led the bridge immediately, casually glanced at the pedestrians, and frowned slightly: "The same door I saw along the way, why are they all dreamers?" "Search

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

Chu Fan thought back to what he had seen along the way, and his heart 'chuckled': "Brother Feng, what did you say?" ”

"Huh?"

Seeing Chu Fan's big reaction, Feng Mingtao was stunned for a moment, and then he came back to his senses and widened his eyes: "Could it be that you too?" ”

The two looked at each other, and they both saw the surprise and a hint of horror in each other's eyes.

The memory of the master of the divine vein is excellent, and if he has seen it once, even if he does not pay attention to it at a glance, he will definitely remember it in his heart.

At this moment, the two of them thought back to what they had seen along the way, and sure enough, they found that something was wrong!

The royal power Taoist ascends to the immortal, this is the top priority for all the royal power Taoist people, even if a few people can't get out of the body, it shouldn't be a 'native disciple' who has never encountered it!

"This thing is really weird......"

The two muttered to themselves and slowed down in unison.

"Let's not hurry back to the mountain first, go to Nanliang City, and go to Yangxiao Hall to inquire about the news first."

Feng Mingtao glanced up and down the Dadu Bridge again, and transmitted Chu Fan: "If something is wrong, let's retreat immediately, this thing is not right!" ”

Chu Fan nodded.

If there is a drastic change in the royal power, then they will only seek death if they act on their own.

The long-floating countries, headed by Dafeng, the cities of the world, with the South Liang as the crown.

Outside the towering Nanliang City, where the mountains are lying horizontally, there is an endless stream of pedestrians, Chu Fan and the two changed their clothes, placed dragon horses, and walked in the crowd without being inconspicuous.

After walking through several long streets, I came to the front of Yangxiao Hall.

Yangxiao Hall is undoubtedly the most well-known restaurant in the world, and there is no one, even the 'Hanlong Inn' with the footprints of many masters cannot be compared.

It's full almost every day, and today is no exception.

Chu Fan and the others were not in a hurry, waiting in the restaurant outside Yangxiao Hall, looking, and listening to the many voices coming from Yangxiao Hall.

The masters of the divine vein are not only deaf and clear, but also concentrating and perceiving, and there is no sound within ten miles that can escape their capture.

To find out the news, naturally you don't necessarily have to go to Yangxiao Hall.

Although the scale of Yangxiao Hall is large, the place is not large, it is still the same as it was three thousand years ago, and no one dares to change its style after dozens or hundreds of repairs.

It's a pity that no matter how the two of them listened, they didn't hear any useful information, and it seemed that everything was calm in Wangquan Mountain, which was not far away, and there was nothing unusual at all.

However, the more business as usual, the more unusual it became.

What is the great deal of the royal power Taoist ascending to the immortal?

They all received the rumors from afar, and no one in Nanliang City, which was close at hand, found the problem, how terrifying is this?

"It's getting weirder......"

The disobedience in the hearts of the two became heavier and heavier.

"A few years ago, I heard that a group of dreamers wanted to overthrow the hegemony of the royal power, could it be that they did something?"

Feng Mingtao remembered something, and then shook his head: "This group of people is not as good as the dreamers cultivated by various countries, and they are not qualified to stir up the wind and rain, and they can't hurt the king's power......"

"Truman? He had snatched the sword of royal power before the mountain gate of the royal power road......"

Chu Fan also guessed, but then shook his head.

If Truman had such strength, he would have dominated the world in reality, how could he be embarrassed by Xue Zheng's chasing?

"In any case, Wang Quanshan can't go, we should leave early......"

Feng Mingtao said, still a little hesitant.

He and Chu Fan have been guarding the mountain gate of the royal power road for nearly 30 years, and they have met the contemporary royal power Taoist Yuan Tingguang more than once, and even accepted his guidance.

If he really left, but he didn't even go to worship, wouldn't it be too ungrateful?

"Wait a minute, won't you?"

Chu Fan glanced at Feng Mingtao and asked him to wait a while.

But he couldn't help but withdraw from the dream and asked Su Jie's opinion.

“....... That's what it should be. ”

Telling Su Jie everything he knew, Chu Fan's face was a little solemn: "I suspect that there is a very high probability that something is wrong with Wang Quanshan!"

But the royal power is overwhelming the world, I don't know how many masters there are, I really can't think of what will happen to the king power mountain, how can the king power Taoist ascend to the immortal. ”

Listening to Chu Fan's inquiry, Su Jie pondered slightly for a moment before he said, "Brother Chu, what do you think, what is the dream of royal power?" And what are those of the royal power that you call 'indigenous disciples'? ”

"Huh?"

Chu Fan was stunned, this question, he seemed to have been worried at first, and then he didn't think about it.

"I don't know."

Chu Fan shook his head honestly.

"Although most people in the world don't know why, it's not good. Especially for a dreamer like Brother Chu, if you want to gain power in it, then it is much better to pursue the essence of this dream than for you to pursue martial arts.

The dream itself is the most incredible thing. ”

Under the rising sun, the crystal ball held by Su Jie in both hands emitted a soft light, reflecting the light of Su Jie's great enlightenment:

"Brother Chu, have you ever thought that the 'players' in this dream game are not only you? In other words, what you think of as 'natives' is also 'dreamers'?! ”

"Hmmm?!!"

Chu Fan's body trembled, but he was shocked by this thought, that is, shocked and shocked: "What do you mean .......?"

"If they are also 'dreamers' as I expected......"

Su Jie glanced down at the crystal ball, and his expression changed slightly: "What happened to make them 'go offline en masse'?" ”