Zhang Fan returned to the room and saw that even the calmest Hua Yu was drunk at this time and was unconscious, Yuguan and Ouyang Tai were entangled in a somewhat weird posture.

The little kid ancestor was blood-red, as if he had fallen into a red dye vat, grabbing this fiery red fruit in his hand, and seeing Zhang Fan hurriedly racing under him, Zhang Fan had already seen it, and went up and snatched it over: "Where did the spirit fruit come from?"

The little kid Ancestor stretched out his fleshy hand: "It was won by this Ancestor by drinking! Give it back to me!"

Zhang Fan smiled dumbly, Ouyang Tai and these people were really interesting, they fought with the little kid and lost. He took a sip, the aroma filled his limbs, and his body was comfortable: "It's cool.."

The little kid Ancestor was anxious on the spot: "I'll kill you!"

Zhang Fan pushed him away with a finger: "It's useless for you to eat, besides, how hard it is for the master to take care of your little hairy child all day long, this should be regarded as a reward for me!"

"I'm XXXXX" The little fart ancestor scolded very tastelessly, Zhang Fan's forehead unconsciously raised a black line, and scared him viciously: "You are scolding me, I will lift the ban on my body, and then throw you out of here!"

The little kid Ancestor shuddered: "You... When has this ancestor suffered such a grievance, you damn bastard, a bastard who deceived teachers and destroyed ancestors!"

Zhang Fan rewarded him with a burst of chestnut: "Shut up!"

The little kid ancestor was afraid that Zhang Fan would really lift his ban, so he pouted: "Hmph!"

On the third pole of the day, Ouyang Tai and the others woke up slowly, Yuguan pushed Ouyang Tai away in disgust, looked at the environment a little blankly, and then remembered that he had been drinking last night, as if he had been defeated by a little kid. The little maid brought breakfast, which was white porridge and shredded pickles with big white steamed buns, a very light meal. Zhang Fan said, "Come and eat!"

Ouyang Tai patted his head: "It hurts to death, Brother Zhang, how long did you come back last night?"

"You're all drunk when you come back!" Zhang Fan said with a smile.

Tietoutuo was still unconscious, digesting last night's battle. Yuguan said: "Tietoutuo seems to have used the eight-armed Shura last night!"

There was still a faint demonic aura on his body. Zhang Fan said: "Yes, the eight-armed Shura is really strong!"

Ouyang Tai nodded and said yes, especially the eight-armed Shura's magic weapon into the soul, the power is not trivial, even the peak heaven-level cultivator who opened the divine ring has to retreat, if he can know that Zhang Fan can use his body to carry the destructive power of the demon pestle, I am afraid that he will faint with fright.

Hua Yu rubbed his buttocks, his face was a little embarrassed, smiled at Zhang Fan, and then sat down to enjoy breakfast. Zhang Fan asked Ouyang Tai: "Do you know where the martial arts field left by the Zhou Dynasty is?"

He took a sip of porridge and said, "Egret Academy!"

Zhang Fan was stunned, the name of Egret Academy is a academy. Yuguan said: "Brother Zhang, don't underestimate the Egret Academy, although it is a place to teach people to read, there are real strong people!"

"Just a scholar?" Zhang Fan was puzzled. The little kid Ancestor jumped up and hit him, saying, "The Egret Academy doesn't know, are you still a monk?"

The little kid Ancestor showed a fascinated look: "The White Egret Academy is a place where the beauties of the Northern Wilderness Continent gather!"

Ouyang Tai's expression moved, and he looked weird: "It turned out to be a fellow practitioner, hehe." What the little kid said is true, Egret Academy is full of beauties. The most dazzling pearls of the Northern Wilderness Continent are all studying in the academy!"

Zhang Fan was even more puzzled: "Isn't the Egret Academy a place to study."

"That's a mistake!" Hua Yu said, "The White Egret Academy is not a holy land, but it is not weaker than a holy land. They are proficient in ancient and modern writing, and the exercises left by the sages in the past do not know their meaning in front of you and me!"

Speaking of which, Zhang Fan thoroughly understood the terrible things about the Egret Academy, they knew the ancient writing, so compared to the world, the value of the cultivation secret method written in ancient Chinese was not great, but in the hands of the Egret Academy, it was a heavenly burial.

Moreover, if someone asks them to translate ancient books, the condition of the Egret Academy is that they must rub a copy, so after so many years of accumulation, their library must be so terrible.

Zhang Fan moved, the inscription on the stele had gradually become clear, and he could barely recognize the lines, but this was an ancient language, he didn't know a word, and the Egret Academy might be able to unravel the inscription on the stele to see if it was someone's tombstone.

However, Egret Academy can translate ancient books, and it must have made friends with many powerful people in the world, so this trip also needs to be low-key.

..

Tietoutuo woke up after three days of sleep, his temperament Yue Zhiyuan couldn't see the depth, and Zhang Fan's eyes were full of fiery battle intent, and he still wanted to compare with Zhang Fan again.

"The eldest princess has already set off for a day! Let's chase it!" "Yesterday, the eldest princess had already left Ancheng, and Yuguan and the other three had already taken the lead in catching up. Zhang Fan waited for Tietoutuo to wake up and chase after him.

"Let's go!" Tie Toutuo put away his fighting spirit and went northwest with Zhang Fan and the others.

They traveled three hundred miles in half a day, and Tietoutuo raised his nose and sniffed: "It's not far!"

The four of them have a special communication device, and they have already made contact at this time: "Let's hide in the shadows for the time being!"

"Okay!" Zhang Fan doesn't care, there is a small city in front of him, neither prosperous nor backward, it is very ordinary, and it is far from the destination.

Tietoutuo brought a black hat to cover his face, this hat can block other people's divine thoughts, but for people with strong Yuan Shen, this is not of much use, for example, Zhang Fan can ignore the hat.

They booked a room, and Tietoutuo said, "Stay here!"

"Yes!" Zhang Fan said.

The little kid Ancestor was a little strange, gently pulled Zhang Fan's hair, and said in a low voice, "I remember this city!

"Oh!"

..

When night fell, Zhang Fan and the little kid ancestor were walking around the city, and the little kid ancestor said happily: "It's here, this is the dojo of one of my old friends!"

Zhang Fan was shocked, but after thinking about it, that person should have passed away a long time ago, and the little kid ancestor said: "He is still alive, but the star of life will be destroyed! Find him quickly!"

Zhang Fan had some difficulty breathing, a figure from a thousand years ago was still alive? God knows how powerful his cultivation was, the little kid ancestor kept urging, and came to a tavern according to his memory: "It's been a thousand years, and this place has changed a lot, but this tavern still exists!"

The tavern is in a remote corner, and the guise of the tavern is already old with a layer of black mud, and the little kid ancestor gently called: "Old friends are there?"

Zhang Fanxin mentioned his throat, about to face the characters of a thousand years ago, how could he not be nervous, and after a long time, the lights in the room were lit, and he sighed: "You succeeded... Congratulations!"

The voice sounded, Zhang Fan was shocked, and the voice continued: "Rejuvenation, and gave birth to a child!"

The little kid ancestor instantly exploded: "You are an old immortal, see clearly, it's Lao Tzu!"

There was silence in the room for a while, and then laughter rang out: "How did you become a child... It's too thorough!hahaha."

Zhang Fan was stunned, the thousand-year-old characters in the house seemed to be....not a serious person.

The door of the house opened slowly, and the tavern seemed to have turned into a black hole that could engulf the world, Zhang Fan walked in hard, and the smell of a layer of ointment came to his face, and the little kid's face changed slightly: "In order to continue your life, did you really do it?"

A white-haired old man came out with an oil lamp, unpretentious and unpretentious, only a pair of eyes were very deep, and he smiled bitterly: "In order to live!"

"Hey!" the little kid Ancestor sighed, "what about the other guys?"

"Except for you and me, both dead..."

There was a moment of silence, and the little kid ancestor slashed his arm, blood condensed in the void, and he said, "Drink it!"

"Thank you!" the old man swallowed the blood, his eyes flashing, "You have indeed managed to live out the second life, and the blood contains a little bit of long-lasting biomass." Let me prolong my life! What's the use?"

The little kid ancestor said: "Don't worry, I have seen a glimmer of heaven in the transformation. The world is about to change!"

"Good.. I will try my best to live and wait for the world to change... Friend. I miss you.." A figure of a thousand years ago, after a thousand years, he left tears like a child. Yes, a thousand years have passed too long, and former friends, lovers, relatives or enemies have almost died, and even if they are still alive, they are only lingering and difficult to see again.