Coming out of the ancestral land of the Ji family, Zhang Fan was quite satisfied with the results of this trip, but he felt that he was too weak and not challenging, and he had no interest in other holy places.

"It's better to cultivate hard, and let Ah Huang go to those holy places for time, it should be enough to deal with it. ”

Then, Zhang Fan moved all the way, returned to the Lingxu Cave, gave the Void Ancient Sutra to Zhang Hao, and was about to go to the Fire Domain to retreat again, who knew that Jiang Tai had woken up, and looking at it, if he was not treated, he would not be far from death.

"It's really a trouble, for the sake of good people to do it to the end, for the sake of Hengyu Sutra, for the sake of ...... Forget it, I'll go back to the hard work. ”

He had no choice but to change his plans again and move towards the Northern Regions.

Jiang Taixu, a person who is in a desperate situation, if he is not rescued, maybe he can hold on for a while, once rescued, if he does not take treatment for a long time, then he will be even more dangerous.

Zhang Fan thought that in his place, if Jiang Taixu died, it would be a little unreasonable.

"In my hands, it's hard to die, and I have to waste an elixir, this is all a masterpiece, except for me, there will be no second one in this world. ”

He looked at the half-dead Jiang Taixu, and suddenly moved his heart of compassion, and took out a pill of Life Creation Pill.

Jiang Taixu's injuries are too serious, and although the Life Creation Pill can't make him heal, it is still very possible to hang his life, and it is still very possible.

In the Northern Regions, the Jiang family's status is supreme, because his family produced a Hengyu Emperor more than 100,000 years ago.

In this land, I don't know how many countries, large and small, many ancient countries believe in the god is the Hengyu Emperor.

The Jiang family was favored by its ancestor Emperor Hengyu, like a god, and was praised by hundreds of millions of people, not a god is better than a god.

When Zhang Fan first arrived in the Northern Regions, he passed all the way, and all the mortals heard about the Jiang family, and among the monks, there was no lack of admiration for it.

Outside, in summer, the sun is scorching and the heat is unstoppable, and in winter, the ice is snowy and biting. Where Jiang's family is located, it has always been a sacred pure land, with four seasons like spring, clouds steaming and glowing, and a piece of green.

In the void, the mountains, undulating, all hung in the sky, the clouds rose, the colored mist flowed, sinking or floating, like a dream.

Every big mountain is magnificent, the peaks and peaks are majestic, the mountains and mountains are stacked, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the four seasons are like spring.

On the mountain, there are palaces, innumerable, resplendent and majestic.

Among them is a sacred city, which is majestic and extremely magnificent, hanging high in the clouds and never falling.

The city is very prosperous, the temples are majestic, the streets are prosperous, everything is available, and it is extremely luxurious, among which there are many monks and mortals.

On this day, a voice suddenly sounded in the Divine City, and its voice was so loud that it shook the earth and resounded through the sky.

"Where is the junior of the Jiang family? Come out quickly, Jiang Taixu is in my hands, he is dying, dying......."

"Bastard, who is yelling here......? Jiang Taixu, God King!"

"Hiss...... Hey, God King Jiang Taixu, he's not dead yet, is it really fake?"

"What the hell is going on? Who is this person, dare to call the Jiang family a junior, what a big breath!"

"Go, whether it's true or not, there's a good show to watch, I hope what he said is true, otherwise, he will die. ”

“.......”

The sound comes and goes, and the noise is endless.

In a luxurious restaurant, Zhang Fan leaned against the window, drinking and looking at the people around him with a smile.

"Hello everyone, Poor Dao Zhang Fan, I don't know what's going on, why do you all keep looking at Poor Dao?"

"Your name is Zhang Fan, is what you said just now true or false?"

"God King Jiang Taixu, where is it? You kid don't want to live, and deliberately went here to find death, right?"

"Who doesn't know, Jiang God King, disappeared thousands of years ago, wait for the Jiang family to come, I think you kid should do?"

"Soon, the people of the Jiang family are already here!"

This place can be said to be half of the Jiang family's base camp, and the people of the Jiang family are not unpleasant, and when Zhang Fan's voice just fell a few breaths, a large group of them arrived.

The leader is a middle-aged man, thirty or forty years old, tall and big, burly, vigorous in blood and blood, powerful in martial arts, and at first glance it is the power of the secret realm of Sendai.

Beside him, there were five or six people standing, the worst of them were masters of the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, and there was a group of young people behind him, more than a hundred, all with gloomy faces, choosing people to devour.

"Your name is Zhang Fan, where is the God King Ancestor?"

The burly monk's expression was quite normal, staring at Zhang Fan and going straight to the road.

Zhang Fan didn't move, and while drinking and eating, he said vaguely: "What's the hurry, I haven't eaten for a long time, I'll talk about it after I finish this meal." ”

"Bastard, you ......."

As soon as Zhang Fan's voice fell, the people in front of him hadn't spoken, and a little monk in the Four Extremes Secret Realm behind him opened his mouth to scold, but unfortunately, as soon as he said three words, he fell to the ground with a bang, spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood, and fell there unconscious.

"For Jiang Taixu's sake, it's only this once, not an example. ”

Zhang Fan ate slowly, but the faces of everyone in the Jiang family became more and more ugly, and they were ready to move one by one, eager to eat him alive.

"Elder, do you want me to try him again, with the strength of my Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, I should be able to measure his depth. ”

Among the group, a chubby young man said to the burly monk while looking at Zhang Fan.

The burly monk glared at the fat boy, waved his hand, and said in a tone that could not be refused: "No need, he made a move just now, I didn't see the trajectory, obviously not weaker than me, at least they are all powerful, it is very likely to be ancient power, and you are looking for death when you go up." ”

"Elder, I'm not afraid of death, the God King Ancestor has disappeared for thousands of years, we can't be tricked by him, right?"

The fat boy stared at Zhang Fan, with a look of indignation, he couldn't beat him, he didn't dare to scold if he wanted to, his face was red, and he was uncomfortable.

"Fake, he can't run away, he will die sooner or later, don't be in a hurry. If it was true, and the Divine King Ancestor was in his hands, then he couldn't act rashly. Don't be impatient, I have my own plans. ”

In addition, everyone in the Jiang family is also communicating with each other, to the effect that if Zhang Fan is lying, how will he be cleaned up in a while, cramping, scraping bones, peeling skin, and ravaging to death.......

"What are you all looking at me doing? If you're hungry, sit down and eat together, I won't be able to finish eating anyway. ”

After a while, Zhang Fan saw that the time was almost over, and the news should be flying all over the sky, he wiped his mouth, waved his hand to release Jiang Taixu, and said loudly: "God King Jiang Taixu, I have returned it to you, but he is too weak, if he is not treated, he is not far from death, you should carry it back quickly." ”

In an instant, everyone was in an uproar, and they all looked at the person in the air, who was it not the God King Jiang Taixu?

This Jiang is too weak, lying quietly in the void, except for being very weak, there is nothing abnormal on the surface.