"Wang Zhan, what do you mean by this?" Meng Changhe was furious, his body was burning with surging aura, and he looked up at the sky above the light curtain, with a deep murderous intent in his eyes.

Wang Zhan is the mountain master, he is not in the clouds, he can only see a vague shadow, his voice is like thunder, the shaking wind and clouds are shaking, and some disciples who are weak in cultivation are directly forced to kneel on the ground by the momentum, weak and sifting chaff.

Wang Zhan said: "Give me back to the plastic array!"

Meng Changhe's eyes flashed with a hint of panic, and he gritted his teeth and said: "My only grandson was abolished by him, but you grew up watching him!"

"How ruthless this son is. If you don't speculate, you can't keep six people!"

Zhang Fan didn't answer, and stood in front of the stable, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

For a long time, Wang Zhan didn't say anything, and Meng Changhe flicked his sleeves helplessly: "That's it, the mountain lord has given in so much." I'm going back to the plastic array!"

The two of them must have used divine consciousness to communicate with each other, and outsiders could not get the slightest information. Zhang Fan used the mind reading technique of the pseudo-god pattern to read Meng Changhe's heart, but he was blocked by a chaos. Zhang Fan did his best, but only got a few words.

"Continuation Pulse Pill....Dark turmoil, the power of the ancients.."

What is the Continuation Pulse Pill Zhang Fan knows, he can continue the vein to reconstruct the spirit platform, bringing earth-shaking changes to the body, and Meng He can be said to be a blessing in disguise this time. There are not many such magic medicines even in the Northern Wilderness, and I can't imagine that the mountain gate will collect one, which is a kind of heritage.

At the age of thirteen, he worked as an administrator in the Library Pavilion, read a lot of books, and once saw a record of the dark turmoil in an anonymous fragment.

There is only one paragraph of text.

"Ten thousand beasts rose together, and rivers of blood flowed. The Immortal Holy Land of the Ancient Gods. Reduced to ruins overnight. The power of the ancients will be dissipated in an instant!"

All in all, the dark turmoil is terrifying, and it is suspected that the beast demon initiated.

Zhang Fan looked back to the west, Yan Country was flat but belonged to the basin, surrounded by endless primeval forests, and there were countless legends in that circle of forests.

The elixir of immortality, the invincible beastmaster, and so on.

The forest is a natural barrier to the Yan country, and it is a great danger.

Wang Zhan glanced at Zhang Fan in the clouds, did not talk to him, nor did he indicate that he would accept him as an apprentice again, and drove the clouds away.

Zhang Fan has some gains and losses, can't he still attract attention?

Uncle Guang said at this time: "Boy, do you want to stay here for the rest of your life?"

Zhang Fan said: "Cangyun Mountain is the strongest mountain gate in Yan Kingdom, I have seen that they have a strong heritage!"

Haha! Uncle Guang laughed when he heard this, and one after another pictures flew out of his ball of light, filling Zhang Fanlingtai. Zhang Fan looked at it: "This is?"

A vast group of mountains descended from the sky and pressed on Zhang Fanling's platform, the mountains were ancient and desolate, and every ancient tree was filled with an extraordinary ancient atmosphere. I saw a dragon flying up from under the abyss, dancing with the thunder, and walking with the divine fire. The dragon's eyes opened and flew straight into the sky.

Suddenly, a heavy rain fell one after another, and each drop of rain was as heavy as a thousand pounds, even if the ancient power could not walk in this rain, but a mist rose, and a person shrouded in the light of the mystery walked slowly with a corpse and passed by Zhang Fan.

The rain disappeared, Daze crossed the sky, the turtle and the phoenix swept in front of Zhang Fan's eyes one by one, and there were even strong people full of infinite power who fought in Zhang Fan's Lingtai.

The origin of the ball of light is extraordinary, and at this time, he extracted a wisp of what he had seen and heard in this world, and told Zhang Fan that the celestial dome was very large, so big that it was boundless.

Zhang Fan has strong talents, but his vision is limited, and he actually wants to take Cangyun Mountain as his home. Uncle Guang did not verbally persuade him, but let Zhang Fan see the mystery of the outside world.

Zhang Fan was really stunned: "Is this the world I stand in? Why is it so different from what I heard!"

"The Yan Kingdom is only three hundred years old. Behind the vast mountains, there are holy places and supreme religions that have been based for 10,000 years, 100,000 years, and even 300,000 years. However, beyond the Northern Wilderness... Millions of years of divine dynasty, immortal divine land. Boy, you are talented, Cangyun Mountain is just your starting point, and the Northern Wilderness is just a springboard. Your end is king... King of Gaidai!"

King..

A word that I have heard but can't even think of.

The ancient power penetrates the heavens and the earth, sitting on 3,000 years, chasing the stars and reclaiming the sea and destroying the dragon month by month. But there is another kind of people above them—kings.

As soon as the king came out, the heavens and the earth shook. Every word and deed is the way, and with every gesture, the holy land of millions of years of inheritance will also be half destroyed!

"I can.. Has it come to this point?" Zhang Fan couldn't believe it.

"Yes!" Uncle Guang said solemnly, "As long as you listen to me, I will help you become the king!"

Zhang Fan broke away from his reverie and said to himself: "Why do you feel that this old boy is leading me to tricks!"

However, he saw the vastness of the world. The heart has jumped into the boundless realm. Cangyun Mountain was unattractive to him.

The battle broke out among the strong and scared all the horses of Mashan. Not only the dragon scale horse and the jade horse, but also several powerful beasts were lost in the mountains and forests.

Hao Wuyi and another person came back from the mountain range in embarrassment, and went deep into the hinterland of the mountains and forests to encounter the attack of strong beasts, and several inner gate masters went with them, and they were basically dead.

When Hao Wuyi returned, he went into retreat and repaired his injuries.

It's no longer quiet in the mountains.

"Zhang Fan is back, and he will be a strong man in the near future!"

"Zhang Fan is immortal under Elder Meng's innate essence, even if he is guarded by the mountain master, ordinary people have to be shocked to death!"

"He actually has a magic weapon!"

"The mountains to the north have been grounded, and all the elders and core disciples are guarding the formation outside!"

"It started half a year ago, and my senior brother and I went to look for medicine and were stopped outside!"

"There are often giant apes jumping up in the mountains, is it that the strong beasts and demons inside are coming out?"

"It's not just us, the elders of the surrounding Biyun Mountain and Merry Mountain, and the core disciples are here. Set up a formation in Nanshan, I went treasure hunting to see you the day before yesterday!"

Zhang Fan has been staying in the mountains recently, concentrating on cultivation. Some voices from outside came into his ears through Liu Ying, and Zhang Fan was wondering, is it really a dark turmoil that is about to be born?

The night was very deep, and the four fields were quite silent, and the horses did not make a sound at all, as if they were afraid of angering something.

Zhang Fan was kneeling cross-legged on the stone platform, and the essence was in his body.

Uncle Guang hummed and said, "It's coming, northwest direction, intercept!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Fan raised his right hand, and the five arm-thick fingers colluded into a large net and headed towards the empty black sky, where there was nothing in the pitch black, but the big net built by the fingers cracked quickly, and it was obvious that something was forcibly broken.

"Chase! Dongfang!" said Uncle Guang.

Zhang Fanhe suddenly got up, ran yin and yang steps, and jumped in a funny posture to chase the things in the void. Zhang Fan couldn't see it, but Uncle Guang could track it down, and he smiled: "It's really a big opportunity, boy, you want to share half of me!"

"Don't beep, catch it first. Zhang Fan said in a deep voice.

"It's west, turn around!" Uncle Guang said hurriedly.

Zhang Fan hurriedly turned around and slid a deep mark on the ground: "It's really weird!" muttered and continued to pursue.

They circled around Cangyun Mountain, but still didn't touch it, and finally chased straight into the mountains to the south.