028 Lost in the Moon

"What?" Zhang Fan's originally calm face also began to have a look of incredulity.

Zhang Fan did know that he had a variety of auras, but he didn't care too much, listening to what the village chief said, it seemed that he was really different from others, when he was in the free faction.

With the cultivation of the first layer of the Spirit Void, he easily defeated a person of the sixth layer of the Spirit Void, but he had at least the strength of the fifth layer of the Spirit Void at that time, but in fact, he only had the first layer of the Spirit Void.

"The vision you cause is red, and red is black, white, and a kind of gold. Black is the symbol of the demon race, white is the symbol of the immortal race, and this gold should be a power that is free from the immortals and demons. ”

"And the red vision you triggered is too weird, it should be that the immortals and demons have combined to form a new power. The village chief patiently said his guess.

"Golden?" Zhang Fan pondered for a while, and suddenly thought of the golden light that destroyed the world when he unlocked the seal, that kind of power, and now he felt scared when he thought about it.

Could it be that the golden light was not because of the seal, but because there was another power in his body?

"Hey, it's a pity, you're not a pure demon person, otherwise you wouldn't have wasted so much of the spiritual power of the Demon Spirit Fruit. When the village chief saw Zhang Fan rushing to the sixth layer of the spiritual void, he thought that he had wasted too much spiritual power, so he sighed.

"Village Chief, to tell you the truth, the spiritual power of the Demon Spirit Fruit has been fully absorbed. Zhang Fan was a little embarrassed, after all, with so much spiritual power, he could break through to the fifth layer of Judan in others.

And the big realm that I don't want to talk about is only raised to the sixth layer of the spiritual void in the spiritual void period. This made the demon elders who had lived for tens of thousands of years think that they had wasted too much spiritual power.

"Huh?" Fengwei's eyes widened with an incredulous look, "How is that possible?"

"Village Chief, I don't know why, I used hundreds of elixirs and countless spirit grasses on the first floor of my spiritual void, but only activated a black aura and a white aura, and finally a red aura appeared. ”

"But I didn't break through to the second layer of the Spiritual Void, I thought it was because I hadn't fully comprehended the true meaning of the Spiritual Void. Now it seems that I use too many more resources than others. ”

"This is also too scary, you know that this demon spirit fruit is not a spiritual void, it is a Judan top stage, eat this one, and it is almost the same if you can't break through the cultivation, and you!hey~" The village chief sighed.

In addition to surprise, there is more of a faint expectation, people like Zhang Fan have never been recorded in the history of the demon clan, and since the immortals and demons cannot intermarry, they are not recognized by the immortals and demons. In this way, Zhang Fan's future is unknown, if everything is good, it is really limitless! I must befriend him, and I may be able to help the demon clan become strong in the future.

Zhang Fan just smiled, and didn't refute, but the village chief, seeing this, took out two magic spirit fruits and gave them to Zhang Fan.

"Since you are different from others, you can hold these two Demon Spirit Fruits, you can't use them today, eat another one tomorrow, it is estimated that these two can help you break through to the top layer of the Spirit Void. ”

"Then thank you village chief, when I arrive at the Judan period, I will definitely come here to find you. Zhang Fan was also polite, took the demon spirit fruit given by the village chief, and put it in his Qiankun bag.

"Well, okay, I heard that you are going to listen to the Wind Pavilion?"

"Well, I'm a disciple of Tingfeng Pavilion now, and I wanted to report today, but I didn't think of it here, and I caused you trouble. Zhang Fan got up and clenched his fists and said, but he also sincerely thanked the village chief.

If it weren't for the village chief, he wouldn't know what the secret on his body was, and it would be impossible for him to reach the sixth layer of the spiritual void in half a day, so he secretly decided that he must come back to repay the village chief.

"Alas~ Zhang Fan Xiaoyou, there are a few words, the old man doesn't know whether to say it or not. The village chief looked worried.

"Village Chief, you don't hurt to say it. ”

"You are extremely talented, you are a rare genius for ten thousand years, and you have strange powers that are different from immortals and demons, which will make people envious, jealous, and hate. ”

"Therefore, during your cultivation, you must not let others see your vision, and always be wary of others. You can't have the heart to hurt people, and you can't have the heart to defend people. ”

"Especially those so-called famous and decent people, immortal cultivators, are the most vicious. When the village chief said this, he suddenly stopped talking and looked at Zhang Fan seriously.

"In short, be careful. ”

Zhang Fan is a very smart person, even if the village chief doesn't say it, because after Wang Yue's incident, he will also be defensive against people, but the village chief's sentence of cultivating immortals is the most vicious and seems to have a deep meaning.

However, Zhang Fan is not a person who does not know what to do, and the village chief seems to not want to say it.

"Thank you for the village chief's reminder, the younger generations will pay attention. After Zhang Fan thanked him, he continued, "Today, the junior has to rush to report, and the junior will leave first." ”

Zhang Fan originally wanted to ask about something, but promised Tao Jiuzhou, so he wanted to arrive at Tingfeng Pavilion early and calculate the time, but it was not too early, so it was better to leave early.

"Well, I'll take you to the exit. The village chief nodded, stood up and walked in front, pushing the door open.

Outside, more than a dozen white-haired elders stood neatly on both sides, and the village chief ignored them, and took Zhang Fan to the place where Zhang Fan came in in an instant.

"This is the entrance, but the old man can only send you here. The village chief looked at Zhang Fan with a smile, looking at the hope of this demon clan in the future.

Zhang Fan just felt blinked, and he arrived at the entrance.

"The younger generation has thanked me here, and when I get to the Judan period, I will definitely come back here. Zhang Fan bowed his hand and saluted, turned around and stepped out of Qifeng Village.

In the void, the village chief sighed slightly, a mysterious smile on his face.

Zhang Fan walked back to the mountain gate where it was written Listening to the Wind Pavilion, looked at it, and found that it was still the same road. Leaning gloomily on the pillar of the mountain gate, watching the sun set little by little, and the moon rose little by little in the east.

At ten o'clock in the middle of the night, Zhang Fan decided to go from that road, if it was still Qifeng Village, then he would come back and wait for someone, because there would be many people going to listen to the Wind Pavilion the next day.

So Zhang Fan re-embarked on the road to the top of the mountain.

At this time, the moon hung in the air, and the whole mountain road was sprinkled with a yellow light, and from a distance, the mountain road seemed to be paved with cold moonlight, floating in the air, translucent, very beautiful.

Zhang Fan stopped, looked at the road from afar, and was so distracted for a while that he forgot where he was. Take a step and walk towards the cliff.

Walking to the edge of the cliff, there was a very thick tree, which was very peculiarly long, and it was lilac in the moonlight, and there were many small holes in the trunk through those small holes.

I saw that there were countless small yellow bright spots in the trunk, and the countless bright spots were like a net, and like fireflies one by one, suspended in the trunk.

The leaves of the tree were red, red like fire, and in the light of the moon, the leaves seemed to burn, which was very magnificent.

At this time, Zhang Fan saw the big tree, but he just glanced at it, as if he was controlled, and continued to walk towards the edge of the cliff.

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