The road is not far, Zhang Fan has walked on this road many times, but this time he is a little anxious and wants to hurry. So he used the spell Light Body Technique that he had just learned, and the Light Body Technique really didn't have any special effect, just to make his body lighter, so that when the physical strength was enough, the speed could be faster.

In fact, the monks in the Qi cultivation period can already use flying magic weapons, but he doesn't, he is very poor, and he doesn't even have shoes on his feet, and he is barefoot. Haha joked, it's not that he really can't afford to buy shoes to wear, at least the monthly profit he receives from the cemetery guard in the town every month is enough for him to eat and wear, but he doesn't want to buy it, and he hasn't found the right shoes. No matter how good the shoes are, under the explosion of his physical cultivation power, they will become powder, maybe his control of the strength of the body is not enough, his refining speed is too fast, and the cultivation speed is also very fast, but the control of spells and power takes time, so he simply doesn't wear shoes, and he happens to be used to it. Accustomed to patched tattered clothes, barefoot.

The light body technique combined with the strength of the body refining cultivator is indeed much faster than that of a normal person, and when he uses the light skill of his world again, the speed is really as fast as a galloping horse, faster than a meteor. Fortunately, he didn't want to show off, although he used the light body technique and also used the technique of refining the body to exert power, but he controlled the speed, just a little faster than ordinary people walking.

I saw Zhang Fan's footsteps raised lightly, his sleeves floating, and his two hands pinched the spell seal, seizing all the time to practice the spells that were not easy to reveal in the "Mochizuki Daodian". Everything is for the sake of becoming strong as soon as possible.

When Zhang Fan entered the town, there was already a small shadow under the city wall two or three zhang high, which was the sun and the sky.

Zhang Fan did not delay, he not only wanted to see the woman this time, but also handed over the position of guarding the cemetery, and did things from beginning to end, without delay or arrears, this is the sense of responsibility of a responsible person. It's just that few people in the current society can do it, and these people can't compare to Zhang Fan.

Coming to the familiar mayor's meeting hall again, the mayor was not busy, and Zhang Fanjin told Murong Bo about the fact that he was going to leave the long trip.

The mayor of the town, Murong Bo, asked Zhang Fan to serve a cup of tea and said: "I knew that Mr. would not live here for a long time, I didn't expect Mr. to leave in such a hurry, but I don't know if Mr. can stay for one more day, Rong Bo has done his best to practice." ”

Zhang Fan thought for a while and said: "Don't hide it from the mayor, in fact, I want to travel far for a long time, but I have not been able to make the trip, this time because I have been practicing in the mountains for a year, I am already at the cultivation level, and I am not traveling far to find an opportunity to break through." It's just that the rise is abrupt, so I couldn't resign from the mayor early, so I have to apologize here. It's just that I'm determined to stay in the town no longer. After speaking, he got up and saluted the mayor and said: "Thank you to the mayor for giving Zhang a place to stay for a long time this year, thank you here, but Zhang has fallen here, and he has no long things, so he can only thank the mayor with the tea given by the mayor and the tea instead of wine." After speaking, he picked up the tea bowl on the table, raised his hands and saluted, and then drank it all, put the tea bowl on the table and walked out of the hall.

Zhang Fan said these words just because he didn't want to inherit the friendship of the mayor's hospitality, and it was inconvenient not to accept it at all, so he used tea instead of wine, and the anti-guest was the main thing to respect the mayor. People are good people, and the town is a good town, but the land of right and wrong is the land of right and wrong after all, and he has already achieved a little in cultivation, so he does not want to stay in this place of right and wrong for a long time.

As before, Zhang Fan went out of the hall and still went to the wine store to buy a pot of wine, and then walked under the eaves of the wine store again, looking at the small courtyard opposite.

The sun was already setting in the west, and it was getting late, Zhang Fan was still sitting on the steps, slowly tasting the wine in his hand.

The wine is earthy, but it also has a nice name called, Bonus. The red wine is not clear, but it is so strong that it is not allowed to be drunk by those who are not excellent wines. Although Zhang Fan is not a good wine person, he also has good wine, and when he misses returning home, the red wine is just intoxicating.

Zhang Fan sat in front of the wine shop for a long time, and there was no Xiao Er to catch him, just because the Xiao Er in the store was already familiar with his habits, and knew that he would leave in a quarter of an hour, the time was very accurate, the only difference was that today was not the first day of the new year, not the day of the moon.

As the time to leave the town approached, no one in the small courtyard had yet appeared, and Zhang Fan finally couldn't help but use the divine sense that he only had after refining qi and swept towards the small courtyard.

There was no one in the hospital, as if it had been uninhabited for a long time, and Zhang Fan was worried. It's just that at this moment, a word came from my ear: "There are Taoist friends coming from afar, why don't you come to the central hall to talk about it." As he spoke, a wisp of divine sense had locked on Zhang Fan, making him dare not move lightly. What he was worried about still came, it was Yunhua, the former sect leader of the Mochizuki Sect, who was guarding the customs of the town, and he didn't want to meet, but now he was afraid that it would not work if he didn't go over and see it.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan shook his head, and had no choice but to get up and put down the wine jug and walk towards the main hall in the town.

Before walking to the main hall, the door of the palace slowly opened from the inside, and a beautiful woman appeared, which was actually Qiyue that Zhang Fan was looking for, but at this time Zhang Fan was inconvenient to say much, just hugged his fist to Qiyue and went inward.

In the middle of the hall, there is a futon, and a white-haired old man sits on the futon, which is Yunhua, the former sect leader of the Moon Sect.

Zhang Fan hurriedly walked to the front and saluted: "Disciple Zhang Fan, I have seen the sect master. “

Yunhua heard Zhang Fan's words, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Fan. Seeing that Zhang Fan's satin robe was patched everywhere at this time, barefoot and with branches tied up in his hair, he was slightly stunned, and then said slowly: "I remember that you should be a disciple of Senior Brother Situ, why did you end up here?" ”

Zhang Fan couldn't hide this when he wanted to come here, so he had to explain the reason why he came out of the sect and arrived here, talking about the various things after his master Situ Nan took over as the sect master, and his mind collapsed after being hit by various events, and then he went crazy and ended up here, but Zhang Fan knew that he couldn't face the sect, so he didn't come to Yunhua to report. Then he said that he was ready to travel to the territory of the Terrans to see the current situation of the Terrans, and came to the town just to hand over the matter of the cemetery guards, so that there would be a beginning and an end.

After listening to Zhang Fan's story, Yunhua pondered for a while and said, "Since you came out of the door in a madness, you didn't go to the deacon's hall of the sect to enter your name and surname. And you are still seeing me as a disciple of the sect here, do you want to recognize me or a disciple of the Mochizuki Sect? After speaking, he looked at Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan hurriedly said: "My master is Situ Nan, and my master is a person from the Moon Viewing Sect, so naturally I am too." ”

Yun Hua listened to Zhang Fan's words, and then continued: "Since you recognize yourself as a disciple of the Moon Moon Sect, then I will repair a letter later to help you enter your name in the deacon hall, so that you can have no worries." Then he took out a jade card from the storage equipment, pinched the magic trick and wrote the word 'Zhang Fan' in the air, and then waved his sleeves, and the word 'Zhang Fan' rushed into the jade plate, leaving the word 'Zhang Fan' faintly revealing the aura on the side of the jade plate.

After doing this, Yun Hua handed the jade plate to Zhang Fan and said, "This jade plate is the identity card of the disciples of the Mochiyue Sect, and it is also a small storage artifact, which can store some small objects. I have left you a few magic weapons, as well as some elixirs, this time you want to use them when you travel in the territory of the human race, if you are in a hurry, you can also look for help according to the secret record in the token. Remember one thing, the territory of the human race is not as peaceful as you think, there are good and evil in people's hearts, and there are even more conspirators of various ethnic groups, be careful in everything, and return to the sect to practice as soon as possible after traveling. ”

After explaining a few things, Yunhua waved his hand and directly sent Zhang Fan out of the hall.

Zhang Fan took the jade pendant, looked at the slowly closing palace door in front of him, and was silent, this kindness seemed to be owed again, how should he pay it back.

Unable to think about it, Zhang Fan slowly walked towards the outside of the town. Visiting the Terrans, what kind of scenery will this be.

To be continued...