The only spiritual power was used, and he found that the sealed spiritual power had loosened a little, and he was working hard, and in an instant, it seemed that something in his body had been broken, and "Boom!" The strong spiritual power surged up again.

Zhang Fan felt the abundant spiritual power in his body, and finally let go of his fearful heart, with spiritual power, he had absolute strength, and he could already protect himself.

He touched his body back and forth, and suddenly, a faint light on his chest attracted him.

Hurriedly unbuttoned the clothes on his chest, and a wooden plaque engraved with the word Zhang Fan was emitting light.

This light appeared when Zhang Fan's consciousness was fighting in the dark, and it can be said that this light saved him.

He pinched the wooden plaque on his chest with both hands, and only when the light of the wooden plaque gradually faded away, did he put it down, and at the same time great doubts welled up in his heart.

The wooden card is what I have brought with me since I was a child, according to the analysis, it must have been given to me by my biological parents, this wooden card has saved me more than once or twice, what is the function of this wooden card?

He thought for a while, but he didn't come up with a reason, and then looked at the blood worms wrapped around him, Zhang Fan's eyes were angry, and with a lift of his left hand, a ball of flames began to spread out from his hand, and the fireball became bigger and stronger, and when it condensed to a certain level, Zhang Fan's hand was loosened, and the entire fireball instantly expanded, and the entire area was wrapped in fireballs even with Zhang Fan himself.

With a slight squeeze of one hand, there was a "bang!", and the entire area, except for Zhang Fan, was burned to ashes.

After everything turned into black ashes, Zhang Fan finally got out of this dangerous situation.

"Whew~" Zhang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, then raised his head and looked around again.

"It's much quieter. Zhang Fan stood up and said to himself.

Glancing at the crowd outside the arena again, he saw that none of the disciples of the Bloody Demon Sect existed around him, only the disciples of the True Martial Sect remained, and these fellow disciples looked at him with eyes full of fear and shock.

You must know that whether it is the eighteenth layer of internal strength that came up first, and then he used immortal magic to be called the immortal envoy, or he killed all the masters and bloodthirsty insects of the Blood Demon Gate in a moment, these actions all show that Zhang Fan is not only a real immortal, but also a ruthless person with a calm mind and no mercy.

Therefore, everywhere his eyes went, everyone bowed their heads to avoid, and no one dared to look at him, at this time, Zhang Fan's majesty was really deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

And Yan Ming was surprised and happy at this time, he didn't expect that the crisis of the True Martial Arts Sect would be lifted so easily, and he would also destroy Xue Mad, a fierce and vicious figure, which made him a little scared in addition to ecstasy.

He understood very clearly that since the other party was able to destroy Xue Mad and also performed a hand of immortal arts, it proved that he could also destroy the True Martial Sect, and only needed one immortal technique from the other party, and the entire True Martial Sect would be finished immediately.

When the Yan Sect Master thought of this, the already frightened feeling increased a little more, and his eyes couldn't help but look towards where Zhang Fan was.

Zhang Fan looked at the other party looking at him, immediately waved his hand, and said: "I will go back to the hospital for retreat first, and during the retreat, I will not see outsiders." ”

After saying a word, Zhang Fan glanced at everyone, made a gesture to Sun Hu, and then took a direct step and disappeared in front of the disciples of the True Martial Sect.

The master of the Yan Sect watched Zhang Fan leave without saying a word, smiled bitterly with an extremely complicated expression, and looked at everyone.

As he looked at the crowd, his gaze was drawn to a slightly chubby body.

Yan Ming's eyes suddenly lit up, and there was a hint of ecstasy in his eyes, but then he disappeared, and his gaze at Sun Hu became thoughtful.

At this moment, Sun Hu, who was extremely excited because his friend Zhang Fan suddenly became an immortal, was talking to Hong Shan, and he didn't know that the master of the Yan Sect had actually hit him with his idea.

In this way, the biggest crisis of the True Martial Sect was easily solved by Zhang Fan, and the Bloody Demon Gate was completely destroyed, and as for the open and secret industries of the Bloody Sect, they were also received by the disciples sent by the True Martial Sect, and the prestige of the True Martial Sect has been completely resounded in the Qingzhou territory.

In the next few years, Zhenwumen won a large number of talents and disciples, and entered a peak period of rapid development.

And this time the battle between the True Martial Gate and the Bloody Demon Gate has become a legend with a battle between immortals and demons on the Qingzhou territory, and the more evil it is, some people even write books for it, storytellers, and singers, all of whom have started this bridge, which has made this war spread forever.

At this time, Zhang Fan was in his yard, set up a Taishi chair, holding a teapot made of mud in his hand, which was fragrant, he sat on the Taishi chair obliquely, holding the mud pot in his hand, pouring a sip into his mouth from time to time, every time he took a sip, he squinted his eyes slightly, obviously enjoying this feeling.

The current time has passed eight days since the great battle of the True Martial Sect.

That night, after Zhang Fan said a word, he directly used his spiritual power and returned to his courtyard, as soon as he returned to the courtyard, he immediately hung up a sign that no one was visible, blocking the high-level executives who wanted to talk to him immediately.

If it was said before, Zhang Fan's kind of regulations would also be obeyed, but while complying with it, they couldn't help but slander two sentences, if a high-level person was sick, Zhang Fan had to go to see it.

But what is the concept now, just based on Zhang Fan's performance in the battle inside the door, eighteen-layer internal strength, superb medical skills, and spells! All of this has made these high-level officials shut their mouths, and even in their hearts, they dare not have the slightest disrespect, for fear that Zhang Fan, an immortal, will know about it, and then punish themselves.

If Zhang Fan knew what they thought, I am afraid that he would laugh off his big teeth, no matter how powerful an immortal is, he can't read what is in people's hearts, even if he really can, it is not something that Zhang Fan can achieve in this realm.

In the next few days, Zhang Fan began to recuperate, first recovering his physical strength, followed by internal strength, and spiritual power, while constantly trying to break through the bottleneck of the innate realm.

Because he knows that the internal strength of the cultivation period is really only the realm of mortals, even if he has spiritual power to help, he is not a real immortal cultivator, he can only be said to be half, when facing a real immortal cultivator, I am afraid that he does not even have the opportunity to fight back and react, he can only be like fish on the board, let others slaughter.

In this way, Zhang Fan began to keep trying to break through, and this kind of effort to break through lasted for a few days, until he really thought it was not time yet, he slowly relaxed, waiting for the opportunity to break through.

As for those doubts, Zhang Fan never understood it, but at least Zhang Fan could understand one thing, that is, the wooden card around his neck would completely reveal the secret of the wooden card when he broke through the innate period, and it was even possible that it would reveal clues about who his biological parents were.

The bell in the courtyard moved slightly, and the corners of Zhang Fan's mouth curled, and a hint of a smile appeared.

A day after the incident, Sun Hu jumped over the wall and came to his yard that night, but Zhang Fan was very tired at that time and had no time to pay attention to Sun Hu, and Sun Hu saw the look on Zhang Fan's face, and immediately did not bother, until today, he secretly jumped over the wall again.

"Hey, I wanted you to rest for a few days. As soon as Sun Hu saw Zhang Fan, he became a little restrained.

"Okay, what are you pretending, no matter how you look at you, you're still the same skinless and faceless look, don't pretend. When Zhang Fan saw Sun Hu's cheap appearance, he couldn't help but smile and said.

"I'm pretending to be something, give you some respect, and you will start pretending to be an uncle. When Sun Hu heard Zhang Fan's words, his respectful expression immediately retracted, and he suddenly smiled, unceremoniously ironic.

"I'm the uncle~ I don't accept you and pretend to be the uncle, you don't have that ability, haha. Zhang Fan shook his head proudly, if the high-level officials inside the door saw Zhang Fan like this, they would definitely be dumbfounded one by one, they couldn't imagine that an immortal with a spell would be so skinless and faceless.

Sun Hu looked at the other party's pride, and quickly stimulated a few words, and Zhang Fan was even more proud, and the two giggled for a while, Sun Hu put away the color of the joke, and began to say to Zhang Fan with some solemnity: "I came to you, in fact, I was commissioned." ”

"I know, isn't it just that a few high-ranking people in the door sent you to find out my bottom?" Zhang Fan heard Sun Hu's words, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said indifferently.

"It's good if you understand, haha, I know that you understand better than me, and you want me to trick you, is it possible?" Sun Hu immediately relaxed.

"But Zhang Fan, what do you think, I'm messing with you anyway, no matter what you do, I support your decision. Sun Hu then said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

When Zhang Fan heard this, he didn't say much, and directly threw the "Pure Yang Jue" on the seat to Sun Hu, and said in his mouth at the same time:

"Don't say I'm not interesting enough, my spells are all practiced from this book, whether you can practice it or not, I can't guarantee this, you think about it. ”

Sun Hu stretched out his hand and grabbed the secret book of "Pure Yang Jue" accurately, but who knew that Sun Hu immediately looked bitter when he saw the three words on the cover.

"I've practiced this thing a long time ago, I can't practice it at all, which beginner disciple hasn't tried to practice this, it is said that I can practice into an immortal, but unfortunately, we don't have that qualification, I didn't expect it, you kid really practiced it, I thought it was a lie when I couldn't practice it, but I didn't expect that a living example was placed in front of me!"

"I'm a plum, then you're a dumpling~~" Zhang Fan heard Sun Hu's exclamation and jokingly picked up.

When Sun Hu heard this, he didn't react for a long time.

After a while, he said: "Zhang Fan, if you become an immortal, will it be difficult for us to meet in the future, you are so young, your internal strength has been practiced to the peak of the cultivation period, and you can also use the immortal method, this small world, it is impossible to restrain you, besides, immortals are immortal, when the time comes, I will be gone, you are still alive, hey." ”

Zhang Fan was silent, he really didn't know how to answer Sun Hu's question.

Yes, if he became an immortal cultivator, what would happen to his relatives? Who would take care of them? These questions were actually lingering in his heart, and he himself hadn't figured out what to do for the time being.

Zhang Fan and Sun Hu, the two were silent one after another.

"Well, what to do with such a disappointing thing, let's discuss what you should do next. After a long time, Sun Hu broke the silence and said a word.

Zhang Fan began to laugh brightly when he heard this, and he was even more satisfied with this friend.

People are selfish, others are not as good as their own, now Zhang Fan himself has become an immortal, but his good friend Sun Hu does not have this qualification and opportunity, if it is an ordinary person, no matter how good a friend is, he will be a little jealous in the face of things that surpass him, and this jealousy will change more and more deeply with time, and finally even do some stupid things, and Sun Hu is different.

Although Sun Hu is also a little jealous, but he is a cheerful and real person, what to say, he will not say anything because his friend surpasses him, if Sun Hu does not say anything when he comes in today, but has a face of admiration and congratulations, then Zhang Fan will definitely be on guard, after all, no one is unwilling to live forever, but since Sun Hu said it so generously, Zhang Fan's heart immediately became happy, and at the same time, he secretly made up his mind, although he could not help Sun Hu reach the realm of an immortal cultivator, but Zhang Fan would definitely do his best to make his friend stand at the peak of the world's martial arts, because, he grew up, only such a friend.

Looking at Zhang Fan's bright smile, Sun Hu only felt a chill rise behind him, and immediately said:

"You laugh a lot, it's weird, I'm not a big girl and a little daughter-in-law, go and go. ”

"Okay, don't make a fuss, let's get down to business, tomorrow morning, I'll meet with the high-level inside the door, and I'll talk about the specific things there. Zhang Fan said casually.

"Hehe, with your words, I'll have no problem, don't you know, the group of people inside the door have been pestering me all day long, making me look like I'm too emperor, and I can't be annoyed all day long. Sun Hu also smiled and replied.

"Are you the Emperor?Who is the Emperor?It can't be me!" Zhang Fan immediately said with a serious look.

"Hehe, yes, yes, the emperor is too busy, they can't see me, they can only see me, the emperor~haha" Sun Hu said with a smile again.

Zhang Fan raised his hand with one hand, and with a low cry in his mouth, a small air bomb rose up and hit Sun Hu.

"Oh, what kind of demon is it, you actually let the demon attack me!" Sun Hu shouted, like a god.

Next, Zhang Fan and Sun Hu played around for a while, and Zhang Fan even used spells to fight Sun Hu, of course, the power was reduced countless times, but just like this, it also made Sun Hu envious for a while, and when he saw the spell, he stayed behind.

The two played until sunset, and then Sun Hu left Zhang Fan's courtyard and reported to the high-level people in the door.

Zhang Fan stood at the gate of the courtyard, looking at the back of Sun Hu leaving, he was distracted for a long time, and suddenly he smiled, and then closed the courtyard door and entered the house.

The next morning, the sun had risen, Zhang Fan pushed open the courtyard door, walked out in a big way, and walked leisurely towards the Zhenwu Hall inside the door.