Halfway up the mountainside, the disciples of Ziming Pavilion looked at the suddenly opened teleportation array with a stunned expression, and Chen Fan who teleported over alone!

"Excuse me. ”

Chen Fan smiled awkwardly, arched his hand at them, and left the teleportation array directly, returning before leaving, standing in front of a disciple.

"This fellow Daoist, where can I stay in a restaurant?"

The monk was stunned, and pointed blankly to the brightly lit place below the mountain.

"You can do it there. ”

"Thank you. ”

Chen Fan smiled and thanked him, and the foundation building was directly spread in all directions, and the whole person flew up directly, flying towards the land of lights under the mountain.

"Building ...... Build the foundation!"

The Ziming Pavilion monks present all swallowed their saliva and looked at Chen Fan in the distance, their eyes slightly stunned.

The sky gradually darkened, and the large area at the foot of the mountain where the lights were lit was the attached place of the Ziming Pavilion, which was specially reserved for mortals and some foreign monks to live temporarily.

The streets were full of all kinds of goods, many people were shouting and selling, and the streets were full of people, as if the night had not affected them.

Chen Fan walked on the street, such a street where people came and went, and the sound of bargaining was endless, gave him the illusion that he was still in Wu Zecheng, but the night in Wu Zecheng was very quiet.

Chen Fan turned around for a while, found a restaurant at random and lived in it directly, because the teleportation array was very different from Yunmeng Daze, Chen Fan actually felt a little dizzy, so he fell asleep directly on the bed.

After sleeping until noon on the second day, Chen Fan slowly got up, the feeling of dizziness disappeared, straightened his sleeves, sat up directly with his knees crossed, and practiced pranayama.

"Two days to go. Chen Fan's face was full of sorrow, he sighed softly, and began to use the last two days to adjust his cultivation and strength.

Blood Demon Formula, Demon Seeking Nine Swords, One Year Sealing Cold Formula, Engraved Yuan Sword Array......

Soon, two days passed in a hurry, although Chen Fan still didn't open his eyes, his heartbeat was a little faster than before, and his spirit was also very concentrated, he didn't dare to be careless, for fear that this Yunmeng Ancestor would suddenly find him, and he would never recover!

He was waiting, he didn't believe that the Yunmeng Terran monks could finalize the Yunmeng Ancestor, nor did he believe that with the Yunmeng Ancestor's methods, he couldn't come to the boundless sea, and he couldn't find Chen Fan!

If this was the Second Ring Sea, it might be better, but this is only the Third Ring Sea, and the Divine Transformation Monks of the Ziming Pavilion may not necessarily help because of Chen Fan!

After all, he has to take care of the entire Ziming Pavilion, after all, the Third Ring Sea Area is not only his Ziming Pavilion side of the force, but also has to guard against several other forces!

Chen Fan was still thinking about what he should do if this Yunmeng Ancestor came, so that he could find a glimmer of life while the three holy beasts were sleeping!

"After all, it's still ...... Strength!" Chen Fan opened his eyes, his eyes gradually became bloodshot, his hands clenched into fists, and he glanced at the blood-red sunset.

"It's been thirty years, Yunmeng Ancestor...... If it weren't for the fact that I had been abolished once, I might have entered the late stage of the Yudan or the Yuan Infant by now!"

"But I'm still just a foundation, just a ...... Build the foundation!" Chen Fan looked bitter, got up and walked out of the room, and walked onto the lively street, walking aimlessly.

I don't know why, from time to time on the street today, I see one or two pairs of young people who love each other, talking and laughing and playing on the street.

"Today's Lantern Festival, will you accompany me to release river lanterns?"

"Okay, let's go, shall we?"

"I heard that there is

If you guess the lantern riddle, do you want to try it? ”

"Listen to you!"

“......”

Chen Fan inadvertently heard too many such words, and slowly raised his head, and saw that the street was already full of lights of various styles and colors, and most of the young people around him were about seventeen or eighteen, walking in pairs, but he was the only one standing alone on the street, standing very conspicuously on the street.

Many passers-by will look at him curiously, and occasionally someone will whisper softly.

"This person is so strange, the Festival of Lights is actually a person on the street......"

Chen Fan's eyes were full of complexity, he smiled, shook his head casually, and continued walking.

"This little brother, do you want to come to the concubine's shop to settle a hexagram?"

Chen Fan was walking, and suddenly someone pressed his shoulder, and a gentle and beautiful voice sounded in his ears.

Chen Fan moved slightly, feeling as if a mountain was pressing on his shoulder, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free from that green jade hand.

Chen Fan was frightened, and silently ran the Blood Demon Technique with all his might, and the power of his three times his physical body was directly expanded, and then he slowly turned back.

What he saw was a woman with a purple light veil that covered half of her face, but just by looking at her eyes, he knew that this person must be a beautiful woman who had captivated the country and the city.

The woman was wearing a purple palace dress, and when she saw Chen Fan turn around, she gently lowered her hand and let out a pleasant chuckle.

"This little brother looks at the face, he doesn't look like a local, and the Lantern Festival is the first time, otherwise he wouldn't go out on the street alone. ”

"And then?" Chen Fan said lightly, he was upset at the moment, so his tone was very impatient.

"Upset, probably because of the troubles, right? The concubine can count a hexagram for the little brother, but since then, the little brother owes me a personal favor, and he must help me unconditionally with one thing, of course, this thing must be something that the little brother can do, if you feel that it is dangerous, the little brother can also refuse. ”

The woman spoke softly, her eyes met Chen Fan's, her eyes seemed to be in a god, making Chen Fan feel that this person could see through herself.

Subconsciously, Chen Fan took a step back and looked at the woman with a frown.

"Why do you think I believe you? Chen Fan opened his mouth coldly, looking at this strange woman.

"That's easy to do. ”

The woman in the purple skirt spoke softly, then turned around and walked into the small shop, picked up a turtle shell on the wooden table, held it in the palm of her left hand, and pressed it up with her right hand.

"Click!"

There was a crisp cracking sound, and the entire turtle shell instantly turned into powder! At the same time, a blue circle gradually appeared in the palm of her left hand.

The right hand was slowly raised, and a gossip array was revealed on the left hand, and the right hand was compared with a finger, and the other was pointed at Chen Fan's eyebrows.

"Remember, ask the spirit!"

The woman snorted, and as soon as the words fell, a red line suddenly appeared between Chen Fan's eyebrows, and it was slowly winding towards the fingers of the woman's right hand.

Chen Fan's mind was in a trance for a while, watching the red thread keep flying out, feeling as if his memory was being copied and stripped away, and almost all memories, no matter what the memory was!

"Humph!"

Chen Fan snorted coldly and forcibly cut off the red line with his divine sense! Strange to say, the red line seemed to be good, but it was easily cut off by Chen Fan.

And the broken red thread slowly drifted down, burning violently,

It turned into ashes in an instant, but these ashes strangely gathered in the woman's left hand, and in the blink of an eye, the turtle shell was reassembled!

"It's asking about spirituality, do you believe it now?" The woman was not angry, slowly put down the turtle shell, and whispered to Chen Fan.

"If the girl has evil thoughts, I'm afraid that she will be unable to escape death!, I don't know the girl's name......" Chen Fan smiled and nodded, he knew that the woman in front of him didn't want to do anything at all, so he could stay conscious, and he could interrupt the spell so easily.

The little brother laughed, just call the concubine Mu Ling. If you guessed correctly, the little brother should be auspicious and sinister, right?" Mu Ling nodded slightly, motioning for Chen Fan to sit on the chair in front of the table.

"Chen Fan. ”

Chen Fan's eyes shrank slightly, nodded slightly, hugged his fist at her, and then sat down directly to see how she calculated the hexagram for herself.

"Drop your blood on this leaf. Mu Ling casually stretched out his hand to Chen Fan's head, and an oval-shaped green leaf appeared, and at the same time, Chen Fan seemed to have the sound of branches trembling in his ears.

It was as if there was a tree on his head, and Mu Ling had torn off a leaf.

Chen Fan nodded, picked up the knife on the table and slashed it on his fingers, squeezing out two drops of blood.

The moment the blood flowed out, it floated directly in the air, approaching the leaves, looking very mysterious.

"Twist the spirit, ask the heart!"

Mu Ling opened his mouth gently, his voice was like a heavenly sound, his fingers seemed to have spirits, flashing with a faint purple light, and with a light touch of those two drops of blood, the blood directly merged into the leaves in his hands.

Then, Mu Ling pinched the trick with one hand, and the leaves in his hand quickly became extremely blood-red, but it was only for a moment, and it turned directly gray.

Then Mu Ling's face sank, and after hesitating for a moment, he pinched out a trick again, and forcibly turned the already gray leaves green again, but only in an instant, they turned gray again!

Then Mu Ling spurted out blood violently, and the purple light veil covering his face was full of blood. The gray leaves in his hands turned into a cloud of dust in the blink of an eye, and were blown away by the wind!

Seeing that Mu Ling's body was unstable and seemed to be about to fall down at any time, Chen Fan hurriedly got up and supported Mu Ling.

"Let the little brother laugh and break the work. Mu Ling shook his head, unable to tell what his expression was, but it sounded very bitter.

"Fairy Muling, this is ......" Chen Fan vaguely felt that something was wrong and frowned.

"Someone covered your bad luck, even your luck was tampered with, I tried to check, but I was ruined by that person, that is to say, you were covered up by someone, who are you?" Mu Ling Fairy opened her mouth with difficulty, and her tone became weaker and weaker.

"I don't know who I am, and I don't know that someone has tampered with my luck and covered up my chances. Chen Fan was stunned for a moment, subconsciously remembered Luo Tian and his parents, and then looked at Mu Ling with a guilty face.

"What I promised you, I, Chen Fan, will not break my word, within the scope of my strength, I will naturally help you, but if it is too much, then I will not sacrifice my life to help you. Chen Fan had a serious look on his face, slowly let go of the hand that was holding her, arched his hand towards her, and immediately turned around to leave.

"You take this. Mu Ling stretched out his hand and gently tapped the table, and a lilac jade pendant appeared in an instant.

"What is this?"

"Transmission notes, the transmission treasure handed down from ancient times, even Yunmeng Daze can transmit sound! It's not in vain, but I see that you are in danger recently, but it should be within your strength, and it won't hurt your life! Although there are variables, you won't die. ”