300 True Purple Clouds
The corner of the old man's mouth raised a smile, and seeing that Zhang Fan was so smart, he nodded with satisfaction. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Disciple Zhang Fan greets the ancestor!" Zhang Fan was shocked in his heart, he really guessed correctly for himself, the old man in front of him was really the founder of Tingfeng Pavilion, he didn't even die!
"Get up, I've wronged you this time!" Zi Xiaoyun raised his hand and pulled Zhang Fan up, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart, thousands of years of preparation, finally waiting for Zhang Fan, his mission was completed.
"Master, I heard that Senior Zi Xiaoyu said that you ...... a long time ago" Zhang Fan hesitated, "Why are you here?"
Zi Xiaoyun laughed: "If I let my junior brother know that I am not dead, I will not be able to stay here with peace of mind, since you are here, I should also leave, I should have left thousands of years ago!"
Zi Xiaoyun suddenly looked at Zhang Fan seriously, turned into a puff of green smoke, and disappeared into the room.
"Ancestor!" Zhang Fan was stunned in place, what was the situation? As soon as he saw a living person, before he could say a few words, the ancestor disappeared?
So what is the meaning of bringing me to Zixiaoyun? Just to see the ancestor? It's a bit too, but this house is empty, there is nothing, and there are no legendary treasures.
Zhang Fan paused for a while, took a few steps forward, walked to the edge of the chair and stopped, looked at the very ordinary chair inexplicably, and said to himself: "I came to the third floor of Zixiaoyun with great difficulty, but there is nothing. ”
Zhang Fan walked around the empty house, and was surprised to find that there was still a second floor, so he pushed the door into the second floor, but was disappointed to find that the second floor was also empty, and there was nothing.
"This!" Zhang Fan sighed, and suddenly thought of a question, "I don't seem to have seen the Purple Qilin yet, is the ultimate goal to let me come to see the Purple Qilin?"
Thinking of this, Zhang Fan had a direction, walked downstairs quickly, opened the door on the first floor, and just wanted to go out, he retreated back in shock.
There is already a huge abyss outside, just like those previous abysses, looking like this, I can't get out at all, it seems that I can't go back, and there is no way forward, this house is the end, but there is nothing in the house.
Zhang Fan, who was helpless, had no choice but to close the door, retreat back to the middle of the house, and looked around, afraid that he had missed something, but he was disappointed again, and sat on the chair that Zi Xiaoyun had made.
After waiting for another half a day, everything around was the same, there was no purple unicorn and no change, Zhang Fan held his head, he really didn't know what to do, opened the Qiankun bag, and saw if there were any useless treasures or anything that he had missed.
But after searching for a long time, I found that there was nothing in the bag that could be used, but my eyes stayed on the three things that my father had left for me: a rusty iron ruler, a wooden stake, and an incomprehensible letter.
Zhang Fan took out the iron ruler, looked at it carefully, and found that the ruler was an ordinary scale, the only difference was that there were only twelve scales in front of the ruler, and there was nothing behind!
"I didn't look at it carefully before, this ruler is really strange, but why did my father leave this ruler for me?" Zhang Fan was puzzled, held the ruler in his hand, and pondered carefully.
At this moment, a ray of golden light flashed with the ruler, and the color of the entire ruler turned red!
Zhang Fan broke out in a cold sweat in fright, and reflexively saw the ruler thrown on the ground, staring carefully at the changes in the ruler.
Soon after, the ruler flashed with a golden light, and the color of the ruler changed from red to orange!
"Is this ruler a treasure?" Zhang Fan waited for a while, saw that the ruler was no longer changing, reached out and picked it up, and the moment the ruler touched Zhang Fan, an electric current struck his body.
The current was so strong, as if it had been struck by lightning, and after a few seconds, Zhang Fan eased up slightly, and his whole body felt a qualitative change again.
Zhang Fan frowned, stared at the orange ruler in his hand, and shook his head helplessly.
Suddenly, the whole room shook violently, Zhang Fan turned his head to see that the place near the door of the house began to collapse, turning into an abyss, and hurriedly ran to the second floor, and as soon as he stepped into the second floor, the entire first floor turned into a void.
And the second floor where he was located was completely suspended above the void.
"You're finally here!" a strange voice came from the innermost part of the second floor.
"Who?" Zhang Fanmeng turned his head and found that I was empty, thinking that I was hallucinating, but I felt that the voice seemed to have been heard somewhere, and it was so real.
"It's me!" Suddenly, the second layer of void moved, and a middle-aged man in purple clothes appeared in front of Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan's face changed slightly, who is this? Listening to his tone, he seems to know me and have seen me, but I never remember: "You are?"
"Why, you forgot me so soon?" the middle-aged man laughed, "That's it, we'll meet again in the future, you hurry up and save people!"
The middle-aged man said and disappeared in front of Zhang Fan's eyes, and then, Zhang Fan's eyes went dark, and when he opened his eyes, he found himself in a dark room.
"Where is this?" Zhang Fan said to himself.
"I finally saw you!What happened just now?" Lingji stood in Zhang Fan's void, and suddenly saw a light in front of her, and she could see outside, so she hurriedly said to Zhang Fan.
"Well, are you all okay?" Zhang Fan heard Lingji's voice and knew that his Void could enter, so he opened the Void Gate and walked in, and said to everyone.
When Mo Zimo saw Zhang Fan coming in, she pounced on her head and cried worriedly, you must know that in the past three days, there has been no news of Zhang Fan at all, who can not worry.
"Fan'er, it seems that you have succeeded!" Zi Xiaoyu nodded to Zhang Fan with a smile, sincerely happy in her heart.
Zhang Fan patted Mo Zimo and looked up at Zixiaoyu: "Ancestor, I have seen Zixiaoyun Ancestor!"
"Well, he's really not dead!hahaha......" Zi Xiaoyu was not surprised at all, but laughed happily.
"By the way, Ancestor, where is this?" Zhang Fan asked after comforting Mo Zimo and looking at Zi Xiaoyu.
"This is the third layer of Zi Xiaoyun!" Zi Xiaoyu suddenly became serious, "Yuan Xin, they should be waiting for us on the first floor, let's go down together!
After Zhang Fan heard this, he couldn't help but marvel in his heart, could it be because the original void collapsed, and the bottom of the abyss should be the real Zixiaoyun.
"Hmm. Zhang Fan nodded, raised his hand and touched Mo Zimo's head, opened the door of the void, jumped out with Feng Yi and Zixia Yu, and walked downstairs step by step!