"Uncle, are you willing to see Ling'er?"

The eyes that are not as clear as the world should have are shining, and a salutation has spanned hundreds of years, and it is in the ears, as if it was immature back then.

Ling'er hugged her arms, and a snow-white mink leaned out of her arms, and I don't know if it was the one back then, or its generations of grandchildren.

Looking at the woman in front of him who was both strange and unfamiliar with the feeling, Zhang Fan was in a trance, as if he had returned to his youth.

The newborn calf, experienced the turmoil at sea, saw a generation of heroic spirit, carried the treasure, protected the orphan girl, and traveled thousands of miles away...... "Ling'er!"

This little girl, who was born blind, has compassion for living beings, and also has a pitiful understanding, and still remembers the day when she flew in the storm and took refuge on the island...... Their contact was not long, and as Zhang Fan returned to Qinzhou, he suddenly heard that his senior brother had fallen, and he was angry and went on a killing spree, and entrusted Ling'er to Bai Yiyi, who was also talented and good at communicating spirit beasts.

In the following hundreds of years, only nearly a hundred years ago, in the wilderness of northern Xinjiang, there was a glimpse of the edge.

Today, Zhang Fan seems to have fallen into some kind of unique realm, and every time he encounters it, all kinds of things in the past are like flowing water, flowing out of memory, overflowing in his mind.

"Uncle, wait until I grow up!"

The immature voice with helplessness and grief sounded like yesterday, and an instant is a hundred years.

"Ling'er, you've grown up. ”

Zhang Fan blurted out unconsciously, and immediately said.

He shook his head, and turned to gaze at Bai Yiyi, who was almost as graceful as he was back then, but a little bit weathered, and said with a smile: "White girl, I haven't seen you for many years, the demeanor is still the same, Zhang Mou's heart is very happy, now that you are here, you might as well go to Dongyang Peak and get together with Xiruo." ”

After Zhang Fan said this, the disciples of his own Faxiang Sect led Bai Yiyi to the Dongyang Peak.

Knowing that he must have a good intention to leave Ling'er, Bai Yiyi only glanced at him deeply, and then followed the disciple away.

Wind chimes all the way!

Although she was born with a cripple, her heart is like a mirror, and now she is called Bai Yiyi, which is not comparable to the leader of Qinzhou in the valley in the past, but after these hundreds of years, Zhang Fan, who was still inferior to her back then, has stood at a point where she even looks up is extravagant.

The two never intersect again!

"A drink and a peck, it's not heavenly!"

Zhang Fan shook his head, looked up to the sky, seemed to feel something, and slowly said:

"Ling'er, since the ancestor of Northern Xinjiang has been suppressed, you can break the ban on his stay, rushed here from Northern Xinjiang, and appeared in front of me at this time, proving that you and I have the fate of master and apprentice. ”

"Hundreds of years ago, your father gave me a gift of nine turns and entrusted me to take care of you. ”

"I didn't do a good job. ”

"Today, I will accept Ling'er as my fifth disciple. ”

...... In fact, Fang Cai Ling'er said something wrong, Zhang Fan didn't recognize them, but he didn't notice their arrival at all.

Promoting the world and preaching the avenue is simple to say, but it is not only those who listen to the sermon who are really doing it and immersed in it.

In the past ten years, Zhang Fan himself has also entered a realm of selflessness, except for the Yuan Shen Dao and the Immortal Method, all of them, whether they are ill-intentioned immortals or millions of listeners, cannot leave a trace in his heart.

In the past, Bai Yiyi and Shi Ling'er and their master and apprentice were valued and trapped by the ancestors of Northern Xinjiang with their talent for communicating with all beasts and spirits, controlling demon beasts for them and commanding his fellow clans who had no spiritual wisdom at all.

With this identity, although Bai Yiyi and Ling'er are still prisoners, their status is also respected, just as Zhang Fan saw in Northern Xinjiang back then, Ling'er was called a saint by the alien race in Northern Xinjiang.

When the ancestor of Northern Xinjiang was suppressed by Zhang Fan at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain ten years ago, Zhang Fan did not think of the two of them. It's just that the ancestor of Northern Xinjiang really can't be underestimated, and I don't know what means he has laid in the old nest of Northern Xinjiang, so that Zhang Fan's divine thoughts can't find this master and apprentice for a while.

Back then, Zhang Fan broke through the void with his divine thoughts, and almost wanted to subvert a place in Northern Xinjiang, but in addition to forcing the ancestors of Northern Xinjiang to come to a decisive battle with him, there was no lack of meaning to find these two women.

Later, although he tried in vain, but he never let go, after suppressing the ancestor of Northern Xinjiang, he once again crossed the land of Kyushu with his divine thoughts, and set off a terrifying storm like a thunderous catastrophe in Northern Xinjiang.

This storm is not intended to kill alien creatures, but to wipe out the breath of the ancestors of Northern Xinjiang in one fell swoop with the power of the thunder of righteous destruction.

With such a method, even if the ancestor of Northern Xinjiang still has any secret hands left in Northern Xinjiang, no matter how forbidden spells, it will not be difficult for Bai Yiyi and Shi Ling'er to get out of trouble.

As for how the two of them behaved after they got out of trouble, it was not something that Zhang Fan could control.

This is also what Zhang Fan said, "it is not heavenly", if Ling'er hadn't rushed to Qinzhou after getting out of trouble and listened to the Eastern Palace, then naturally there would be no chance to become Zhang Fan's fifth disciple.

"The fifth disciple of the Eastern Emperor, Shi Ling'er!"

The loss of millions of immortals gathered was enough to make the most determined person unbearable, and in the center of it, Ling'er was unconscious.

She just stared at Zhang Fan with a godless gaze for a long time, and finally sighed faintly, and bowed again:

"Uncle, Ling'er listens to you. ”

"Uncle?" Zhang Fan shook his head, sighed secretly, and then reached into his sleeve, and when he reappeared, a scroll lay flat on the palm of his hand.

"Ling'er, this treasure is a catalogue of ten thousand beasts, it is for the teacher to collect the ten thousand demon spirits in the Zhou Tian star map, condense the essence of ten thousand beasts in it, and can evolve the spirits of the heavens, the primeval aliens, and the real ten thousand beasts and demons, regardless of intellectual strength, there is almost no difference. ”

"As long as the spiritual power is inexhaustible, the evolved beasts will not disperse, and you can control Ling'er freely. ”

As he spoke, Zhang Fan pushed the Ten Thousand Beasts Catalogue flat and flew towards Ling'er, passing along the way, countless Ten Thousand Beasts and Demon Illusions appeared on it, and the rare sound came from the roar of the primeval wilderness, if there is nothing, it shocks the heart.

For a while, the eyes of millions of immortals were all condensed on this treasure, and the kind of salivation could almost be read from the eyes.

The Ten Thousand Beasts Catalogue was different from the treasures that Zhang Fan had rewarded his disciples before, it was not the treasure that he had carried with him, but the treasure that he had recently refined.

Just looking at the fit between this treasure and Ling'er's own talent and qualifications, it is not difficult to understand that this is what Zhang Fan has prepared for Ling'er a long time ago.

"Is it ......?"

"The so-called seven disciples of the Eastern Emperor have already been decided?"

"Do we still have a chance?"

Among the millions of immortals, I don't know how many people have questions, but they don't dare to ask, so they can only hold it in their chests, and they are almost depressed.

Compared with their eagerness and excitement, Ling'er was extremely indifferent, calmly collecting the Ten Thousand Beasts Catalogue in her slender little hand, feeling the resonance of the aura and her own talent, and a look of joy and gloom appeared on her face, which was indescribably complicated.

"Ling'er, Uncle Xie gives you a treasure!"

He bowed down and thanked his disciples, but he still did not call him even a "master".

At the end, there was an indescribable firmness and stubbornness in a "uncle", but a "master" could not be spoken.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan shook his head, nodded again, and finally looked away.

"The Sixth Disciple of the Throne ......"

As soon as he said this, I don't know how many people raised their hearts to their throats, and they couldn't wait for their own names and surnames, and immediately popped out of Zhang Fan's mouth.

At this moment, a long laugh and several congratulatory voices came from far away in the distant sky.

"Hahaha~~~~"

"Congratulations to Brother Zhang, you have received a good apprentice, it is really gratifying~"

On Zhang Fan's face, a smile appeared, but it was an old man.

In the eastern sky, several streamers suddenly pierced the sky, with more than ten powerful breaths, entered the East Imperial Palace, and appeared in front of everyone.

First for a man and a woman, arm in arm, looking at their intimacy, as a couple of Taoists.

The man is handsome and dashing in a purple robe, looking forward to his pride, while the woman wears a veil on her face to hide her posture, and her aqua blue robe glows with a soft light, as if the blue sea is condensed.

The loud laughter before was made by the man.

Behind the two of them, there were several people walking side by side, and their breaths were as deep as the sea and unfathomable, there were human race cultivators, and there was no shortage of demon clan incarnations, all of them were mediocre.

"Brother Long, I haven't seen you for many years, and your majesty has not diminished back then, this person next to me should be one of the overlords of the Seven Seas, the Water Qilin Daoist, right?"

Zhang Fan rolled his eyes and smiled.

Long Covering the Sea does not need to be mentioned, Zhang Fan has been overseas for many years, and the transformation demon with whom he has the earliest and deepest friendship is this purple jade dragon.

The woman beside him can be so intimate with him, needless to say, it is the water qilin, one of the overlords of the seven seas!

Back then, Long Fuhai and Shu Tuntian, Li Peng and others left the Great Desert Island just to understand her danger, and now it seems that they will appear here together, when the dust has settled.

Zhang Fan gestured to the water qilin, and then cast his eyes behind the two of them, as far as the eye could see, they were all old people.

Among the millions of immortals present, many people who had a lot of understanding of the overseas immortal cultivation world immediately called out the name of the person who came:

"Swallowing the Sky Rat Shu Swallowing the Sky!"

"Golden-backed Dapeng Lipeng!"

...... "That's the Star Monarch Xi Ce......"

"There are also the brothers and sisters of the Eternal Night Xinglan, the Eternal Night Child, and the Xinglan Fairy......"

...... The name of one person was called, and the worst one was a generation of powerhouses who had been in the Yuanying realm for hundreds of years, and they came together, and the momentum of the gathering made people look sideways.

"All Taoist friends are polite, Zhang has never greeted him from afar, no wonder!"

Zhang Fan greeted them one by one, and suddenly there was a burst of realization in his heart.

The so-called time comes to heaven and earth to borrow the same strength, and he is undoubtedly in this state now, connected by luck, and many things will appear one after another.

The dragon covers the sea, the stars are blue, and the eternal night ...... Their appearance is also a hint of qi traction and Tianxin consciousness.

Even they don't feel that way.

"Brother Zhang, you are promoting the world, doing great things, and a huge scene, how can I not come to participate, Lao Long?"

"It's just that ten years ago, something went wrong with Mrs. Lao Long, and my brothers and I have been dragged in it, fighting with people, on the line of life and death, I really can't come here, please forgive me. ”

"I can come today, but I still have the help of the brothers and sisters of Eternal Night Xinglan and all my friends, if you really want to talk about it, I still owe it to Brother Zhang, your blessing!"

"Hahaha~ As soon as this thing is over, I will come overnight, one is to go to your brother's big event, and the other is for the little thing that is not a device at home, and we haven't seen it for hundreds of years, we really miss it. ”

Long Fuhai is as hearty as he was back then, and in a few words, he will have a clear understanding of the future of Long Fuhai.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was stunned for a moment, only to find that the inconspicuous old man standing behind Zhang Fan turned out to be the contemporary dragon king of their overseas dragon clan.

Just kidding, Long Fuhai is commensurate with Brother Zhang Fan, how could he Ao Kong receive the great gift of Long Fuhai on such an occasion? Although he is old, he is not so confused.

"Want to see your son?"

Zhang Fan's heart moved, as if he had an understanding.

When he spoke about heaven and earth, he wanted to set up seven disciples, and when he preached the foundation of the Dao, it was the end of the preaching of all sentient beings, and there was no class of teaching, and under the induction of heaven and earth, there was an omen.

Just when he was about to set up the sixth disciple, the appearance of Long Fuhai and other old people, isn't it so?

Zhang Fan smiled, looked back at the seat, beside the first apprentice Long'er, a water unicorn changed his usual muddy nightmare, and wanted to pounce on Xiang Long and the couple, but hesitated, like a child who had done something bad and didn't dare to go home.

Hundreds of years have passed, although this water qilin of the son of the dragon covering the sea is already a seventh-order cultivator, he is still as timid as a mouse, cowering, and losing the face of his parents, it really does not look like a powerful demon beast with the bloodlines of two powerful races.

Zhang Fan suddenly smiled, stretched out his hand, and the little water unicorn suddenly flew up and landed in front of him:

"Water Qilin, you are the son of my old friend, and you met when you returned to Qinzhou after a hundred years, and you have been with Long'er for hundreds of years since then, and so on, all of them are fate. ”

"In this case, you will be my named disciple, as the sixth disciple, and it is not bad to walk all over the world with Long'er in the future. ”

...... "uh~"

Zhang Fan's words made Shui Qilin look ignorant, and stretched out a paw to his nose, as if asking, "Are you talking about me?"

Not only that, but even its parents, the Lord of the Seven Seas of the Dragon Covering Sea and the Water Qilin, were also stunned on the spot.

No one would have thought that the sixth disciple Zhang Fan mentioned turned out to be it! Although it was a registered disciple, this quota was enough for the millions of immortals in the audience to directly fight for their heads.

Everyone was stunned and couldn't believe it, but Zhang Fan's movements never stopped, a finger stretched out, and pointed it on the forehead of the water qilin, and the spiritual light flashed, and he didn't see it.

"Whew~"

Immediately, a sound like a dragon's roar sounded, and the water unicorn rolled on the ground, its body was dazzling, and when it got up again, it had already turned into a human form.

Under the gaze of millions of eyes, a boy who looked thirteen or fourteen years old at first glance got up from the ground with a dazed expression, moved his lower limbs, staggered, and almost fell on all fours.

"Ignite the seventh order, coagulate and transform!"

Many people and others exclaimed, Zhang Fan pointed at it lightly, it was really a shocking means.

Although the Water Qilin had already reached the seventh order, because its parents' bloodline was too strong, it was unimaginable to transform into a form, even with the resources of the Faxiang Sect over the years, it was still far from enough.

With its surname, it is not surprising that it will be wasted for hundreds of years.

As soon as Zhang Fan's finger pointed out, he immediately saved it hundreds of years of hard labor, and directly shaped it with essence blood, without even looking for the body of the transformation, and directly turned into a person.

At this point, this Zhang Fan's sixth apprentice, the Water Qilin, has officially stepped into the realm of the Transformation Demon!

"From now on, you will take the name of Longlin, as my sixth disciple, and give you treasures to protect yourself as a teacher. ”

After that, Zhang Fan pondered for a moment and said with a smile: "Long Qi, you are not only the son of Brother Long, but also the bloodline of the Dragon Clan, as a teacher, I will give you this treasure!"

Before the words fell, a golden light, accompanied by the earth-shattering dragon groan, fell from the sky and fell into the arms of Long Lin, who still couldn't figure out the situation.

"Nine Dragon Seal!"

The first to call out the name of this treasure was the contemporary dragon king Ao Kong, who had been standing behind Zhang Fan and was silent.

His eyes widened, and he could hardly believe his eyes when he looked at the jade seal that was golden and full of noble aura and surrounded by nine dragons.

Although the dragon clan has many treasures, other treasures are not enough to make him lose his temper, the problem is that this treasure is the Tianlong Spirit Treasure, and there is a Tianlong lineage inheritance on it, and the important surname of the dragon clan is self-evident.

Although Long Lin didn't know much about the weight of the treasure in his hand, as soon as he saw Ao Kong's expression, he immediately reacted, hugged the Nine Dragons Seal, and refused to show it again.

His eyes rolled, as if he remembered something, he fell to the ground in a mock manner, and said jerkyly: "Brother ~ disciple Long ~ Long Lin, thank the teacher for rewarding ~ reward~"

At this time, Ao Kong had come back to his senses, shook his head, and withdrew his gaze. Since this treasure has entered the hands of Long Lin, he naturally has no hope of obtaining it, how can it be said that Long Qi is also a disciple recognized by Zhang Fan in front of millions of immortals, what else can he do if he doesn't do this?

"That's it, it's in the hands of my dragon clan Miao descendant. ”

Poor Dragon King Ao Kong can only comfort himself like this.

Zhang Fanyan said that the seven great disciples were already in the sixth position at this time, and a strong sense of loss and regret spread among millions of immortals.

These six disciples are either originally personal heirs, or registered disciples, or they are from the past, or they are simply friends and nephews, which makes them look at the millions of immortals in those positions.

I don't know if I heard their hearts, Zhang Fan finally set his eyes on them.

"Is it ......?"

"Still hope?"

I was already extremely disappointed, and I was waiting for someone to come and sit on the throne of the seventh disciple, and hope came down without warning.

"There are already six disciples in this seat, and this last disciple will be collected among you!"

As soon as Zhang Fan's words came out, I don't know how many people made a subconscious action of picking out their ears, and happiness came so suddenly, they were caught off guard.

Zhang Fan's gaze slowly flashed throughout the entire East Imperial Palace, as far as the eye could see, which one was not to raise his head and chest up, and lift his spirits, but unfortunately he couldn't stop for a moment, until he ......, "It's you, this seat intends to accept you as a registered disciple, ranking seventh, are you willing?"

After a while, Zhang Fan stretched out his hand and gave the answer.

"Is that him?"

"It's him?!"

Countless eyes converged on the lucky person who was chosen by Zhang Fan.

"Gale Monster, how could it be him?"

I don't know how many conceited young talents beat their chests, hating to replace them, they are old, and they are favored by the Eastern Emperor, which makes people embarrassed.

However, they couldn't say anything, the old monster of Gale Wind was the pinnacle of cultivation as a Yuanying, ranking among the top among millions of immortals, and he was the first to bow down and bow to the disciples, and he was the first to defend Zhang Fan's dignity and resist the enemy...... No matter which point it is, it shows that the gale old monster has this qualification and worships under Zhang Fan's door.

"Disciple...... Disciple Gale Wind, willing!"

"The master is above, please accept the disciple's worship!"

The old monster of the gale was so excited that he could barely speak, could there be anyone who was unwilling to do this?

"Gale Wind, since you are already the peak cultivation of Yuanying, the highest among my seven disciples, and your cultivation is self-contained, I won't give you treasures as a teacher, can you be convinced?"

"The master allows the disciple to hear the Tao for ten years, it is already a great grace, he does not dislike the disciple is old and reckless, and he is willing to return to the door, which is a great kindness, and the disciple is dedicated to the Tao, only seeking immortality, magic weapons and foreign objects, what is the way?!"

Gale said this, every word, all from the heart, no matter what kind of mind you listen to, you can feel the sincerity in it.

"Good!"

Zhang Fan smiled, a touch of appreciation appeared on his face, and at the same time, his hands were put together in his eyebrows, and he said in a low voice: "What a good person who is dedicated to the Tao, only seeks immortality, and will be fulfilled by you as a teacher." ”

Saying that, a loud "boom" does not exist in the heaven and earth, but truly manifests in the East Imperial Palace, and the depths of everyone's souls are like a new world, tearing the heavens and tearing the earth, and reading the world.

On the supernatural tree, Zhang Fan's figure suddenly became taller, and a hazy light and shadow appeared above his head.

In the light and shadow, there are continents floating in the sea, there are Fusang trees swaying in the fire, and the golden crow dances and rises into the sky...... As Zhang Fan's ten fingers changed together, the entire Zifu Prefecture became clearer and clearer, and the Xuanhuang Cloud Qi that wrapped him all the time surged, withdrew, and gathered into seven wisps of Xuanhuang Qi in front of him.

"Whew!"

Zhang Fan exhaled and opened his voice, and his hands together suddenly pushed flat and pointed.

In an instant, seven points of purple light flew out in Zifu Prefecture, and one by one they were thrown into the seven wisps of Xuanhuang Qi, wrapped in its whole body, and gradually became seven wisps of Xuanhuang with purple meaning, and mysteriously brought out the vast Daoji!

"This is the foundation of the Great Dao, it is for the teacher to rely on the gods, the law is revealed, and the teacher has cultivated the Tao so far, all realms, among them. ”

"You can comprehend at night, participate in the way of your own body, and you will definitely be able to achieve the supreme primordial god, step into the road of immortality, and see the world for a long time!"

At the same time that Zhang Fan's voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, the seven wisps of purple qi Xuanhuang Dao Ji disappeared into the eyebrows of the five true legends and the two registered disciples.

As soon as the foundation of this avenue entered it, the seven of them felt as if they were in a grand world, where every trace of operation and every change in the world was reflected in their hearts.

This kind of comprehension is supreme, the world is so big, and only Zhang Fan, who has a unique world and is based on the ancient and modern primordial gods, can give such a great foundation for people to understand.

Among the seven great disciples, the one who was most pleased was the gale.

As soon as his mind was immersed in the purple qi Xuanhuang Dao base, he immediately felt its subtlety, and even vaguely could touch a thin film of the Dao, break through it, and then it was the realm of transforming gods, and he would live forever.

It's not that his strong wind is amazing, it's really his cultivation realm, and he has already arrived, Zhang Fan's avenue is based on him, which is tantamount to a kick in the door, the key help.

"With the foundation of the Great Dao given by the teacher, it is said that within ten years, I will be able to achieve the Yuan Shen and enter the realm of transforming the gods!"

Not to mention that the seven disciples were all extremely excited, not to mention the envious and jealous gaze of the millions condensed in the seven people, especially the gale wind, Zhang Fan was already suspended in the air and above the Divine Power Tree, and at this time it was floating rapidly.

Around his body, a thick Xuanhuang cloud qi emerged from the void and poured into the acupoints around his body, as if it were endless, and finally above his head, a Xuanhuang Qingyun condensed.

At the same time, with a "boom", countless Xuanhuang Qi was stripped from Zhang Fan's body and integrated into the East Imperial Palace, and in an instant, the dojo of the Eastern Emperor preached from virtual to real, condensed into a golden and brilliant real palace.

- East Palace!

These things happened one by one, and before he knew it, Zhang Fan had risen to a high altitude and looked at the clouds that had manifested the aura of the Divine Dao Monarch.

(To be continued)