"Yoyo?"

"What's the matter with her?"

Zhang Fan was stunned at first, and then embarrassed, understanding that the old man was thinking of something.

"That's not right!"

Before he could figure out how to phrase it, the old man reacted: "Youyou, this girl has never left, baby, are you ...... again?"

The old man's gaze, with a little ambiguity, saw Zhang Fan sigh, and quickly interrupted him, if you really want him to say it again, God knows what it will come to mind.

"Grandpa, I went out this time and met ......"

Zhang Fan tried his best to tell what he had seen and heard in Zhangjiadao in a calm tone.

Even if he was cautious again and again for fear of stimulating the old man, before he finished speaking, the old man jumped up from his seat, his face flushed, and said tremblingly: "Baby, what you said is true?"

Zhang Fan was taken aback, fortunately, there was a 10,000-year-old empty green talisman, although the old man's breath was disordered, it was not a big deal.

"Did you really see Tao'er?"

"Yes. ”

Zhang Fan helped the old man sit down and comforted: "Grandpa, I have been treated before I come back...... He's gone, it's fine, as long as he's willing to come back, you'll be able to see him in half a year. ”

In the end, the word "father" still hasn't come out of his mouth, maybe he won't have that opportunity in his life.

The old man also reacted at this time, sat down slowly, and sighed: "Baby, it was Tao'er back then, but he is your father after all, so don't take it too seriously." ”

"Grandpa, don't worry. ”

Zhang Fan smiled slightly and said: "If I take it to heart, I won't save him, he gave me life, and I also gave him back his life. ”

He has said everything to this point, what else can the old man say, he can only sigh and keep silent.

Zhang Fan saw that the old man had a slight sense of loss, so he quickly gathered his thoughts and turned to talk about Zhang Tao's children, especially Zhang Xin, which made the old man laugh.

Full of children and grandchildren, after all, it is the wish of every old man, if it weren't for the old man, when it was said that on Zhangjia Island, Zhang Fan's handling might not be like that, at least the matter of export invitations is impossible.

......

Half a day later, the old man was sitting in the room, and Zhang Fan had already left.

After sitting for a while, he almost digested Zhang Fan's words, and suddenly laughed out loud for no reason:

"Five generations in the same hall, five generations in the same hall, I didn't expect me Zhang Yuantu to have such a day, hahaha~~~"

By the time laughter came out of the room, Zhang Fan had already entered the meditation room and began his final retreat.

......

At the same time, Candle Jiuxiao was holding a piece of sound transmission jade talisman in his hand and fell into deep thought.

This jade talisman was sent by Zhang Fan after returning to the mountain, and the content inside was very simple, that is, to wake up all the retreaters, and those that could not be interrupted were replaced by a spirit stone to arrange a large array of spirit gatherings.

It's not a trivial matter to do in a single sentence.

In such a big sect as the Faxiang Sect, it can be said that there are people in retreat all the time, and if there is a problem at a critical moment, it is not surprising that the injury or even the regression of cultivation will be light, and it is not surprising that they will lose their lives.

Asking for a piece of news, Candle Jiuxiao naturally didn't dare to ignore it, muttered for a while, and still ordered.

"Alas, Senior Brother Zhang, you don't really want to make such a big deal, do you?"

Candle Jiuxiao sighed, but also a little curious, you need to know that the mountain gate of the Faxiangzong is located on the Lianyun Mountain Range, where the spiritual veins in Qinzhou are the strongest, and if you want to gather a large spiritual energy, it is not so simple.

......

In the quiet room of Zhang Fan's retreat, a small tree one person tall appeared out of thin air, and as soon as Fang was put on the ground, it took root and sprouted in an instant, and the seemingly weak root system broke into the bluestone ground and went deep towards the center of the mountain.

Zhang Fan's palm pressed on the body of the Guiyuan Lingmu tree, running the innate Yimu Creation Technique, and with the extension of the root system, it gradually spread to every corner of Dongyang Peak, and spread to the rest of the sect.

At this moment, he clearly sensed that except for the old man who didn't need to cultivate, Youyou and the others had all obeyed his orders, went down the mountain, and went to Candle Jiuxiao.

"Senior Brother Candle, you agreed, don't blame me for not reminding you in advance. ”

"I'll take care of the rest. ”

The corners of Zhang Fan's mouth curved into a strange arc, and it looked like a gloating smile.

A smile appeared, and his palm moved away from the Guiyuan Spirit Wood.

Suddenly, a terrifying aura cyclone condensed in the sky above Dongyang Peak.

"Oh!

In an instant, Candle Jiuxiao, who was far away in another dojo, jumped three feet high, and one of them left the cave mansion in a flash, looking in the direction of Dongyang Peak from afar.

"It's really that big?!"

"Fooled, fooled. ”

Candle Jiuxiao's face was full of bitterness, and he was depressed: "It turned out to be Guiyuan Lingmu, where did the junior brother get it? ”

If he had known, he would have had to give Zhang Fan a restriction, with the help of the spiritual root of the heaven and earth of the Guiyuan Spirit Wood, as soon as Zhang Fan said that if he didn't go out, the monks in the sect would have to consume a large number of spirit stones to cultivate.

Where did these spirit stones come from? Needless to say, he came out of the candle nine heavens.

The matter is indeed big, in just a moment, there are hundreds of immortal cultivators in the mountain gate of the Faxiang Sect who left their respective cave mansions, and one by one they were suspended in the air with stunned faces, looking at the increasingly huge spiritual energy cyclone above Dongyang Peak in a daze.

There were more and more monks coming out of the cave, but for a moment, there were no less than a thousand of them.

They were all shocked!

At the moment when the Guiyuan Spirit Wood took root and Zhang Fan left his hand, the spiritual energy in the entire Faxiang Sect Mountain Gate all converged in one direction, one after the other, as if it was endless.

Although Candle Jiuxiao would rather believe that he had prepared at the retreat of all the sect disciples, but those disciples who did not retreat and were just ordinary cultivators, then he was sorry, he didn't have time to inform them one by one.

As a result, they were all frightened.

One is the instantaneous change of aura, and the other is the extremely rich aura cyclone on Dongyang Peak, the faint sound of collision, but it is the result of the aura converging into crystals and colliding with each other.

Such a terrifying aura gathering, let alone them, even Candle Jiuxiao is only seen in his life.

However, his old man didn't have time to sigh, he made a stinky face, and shouted in a deep voice: "What do you see, disperse, this is the breakthrough of Donghua Zhenren's retreat, and my Fa Xiangzong will soon have another Yuan Infant Stage." ”

At this time, he had no doubt that Zhang Fan would definitely succeed at one time and make such a big move, if he didn't succeed, Zhang Fan would be embarrassed to come and see him, and it would be okay to announce it in advance.

"Ahh

Just when everyone was exclaiming, Candle Jiuxiao waved his hand depressedly and said, "Go to the Deacon Hall to receive the spirit stone for cultivation." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he went back to the mountain with his hands behind his back in frustration.

Zhang Fanduo said that he returned to the Yuan Spirit and absorbed the spiritual energy, and the spirit stone was sprinkled out like a sea, so that he, the helmsman of the sect, could not be heartbroken and dripping blood.

The cheers of the disciples of the sect were not expressed for the time being, and outside the mountain gate of the Faxiang Sect of the Lianyun Mountain Range, it was a different scene.

With the mountain gate as the core, a huge and intangible and qualitative suction force spreads throughout the Lianyun Mountain Range, day after day, gradually generating a huge impact.

All the trees in the Lianyun Mountain Range slowly ceased to be evergreen, and from time to time there were all kinds of demon beasts, holding their tails, running outside in a daze.

God knows that he has lived in the spiritual land all his life, and suddenly he has no aura at all, and he persists for a few days, but he can't stand it anymore, so he has to move his family.

This lasted for a month.

In this month, the noisy Lianyun Mountain Range seemed so silent, no birds and beasts chirping, and the young monks came and went, as if they had fallen into a deep sleep, waiting for the arrival of that dawn.

A month later, the terrifying aura storm finally calmed down, and there was no intention of dispersing the aura, but it never continued to gather, but remained in a constant state.

The trees and animals on the Lianyun Mountain Range can be regarded as having escaped, but those disciples in the mountain gate still can't absorb spiritual energy to cultivate, this is irrelevant, there is a sufficient supply of spiritual stones, where can such a good thing be found.

The only thing that is unhappy is that Candle Jiuxiao is alone.

"Damn, Senior Brother Zhang, why haven't you left the level yet? Do you still want to break through to the Transformation Stage?"

Candle Jiuxiao seemed to be cursing, but there was a smile on his face that couldn't be hidden.

On the thirtieth day of Zhang Fan's retreat, a powerful momentum rose into the sky, directly breaking through the aura cyclone and slamming into the Zhou Tian Star Array.

If it weren't for the big array, this momentum would have been enough to soar into the sky, like the stars ascending to the sky, and it would be insightful within tens of thousands of miles.

As the person in charge of the Zhou Tian Star Chart, as a person who came over in the late Yuan Infant period, Candle Jiuxiao naturally understood what this meant!

"The late Yuan Infant, hahaha, the late Yuan Infant, it's really done!"

Candle Jiuxiao laughed, and for a while, even the matter of Zhang Fan's death not being out of the customs was put in the back of his mind.

For the sake of a top-level powerhouse in the late Yuan Infant stage, what is it to spill some spirit stones? The two are completely disproportionate.

"Two hundred years, less than two hundred years in the late Yuan Infant period, the amazing talent is to transform into a god, and it is not difficult, it won't be long before my Fa Xiangzong will definitely add another god Daojun. ”

Candle Jiuxiao was so happy that his eyes were almost out of sight, imagining what kind of expression the Illusion Demon Dao and the Imperial Spirit Sect would have on their faces when they heard about this, and he was happy.

......

In the quiet room of Dongyang Peak, the Guiyuan Spirit Wood finally unfolded its fifth leaf, curled slightly, but only half-spread.

At this point, it is the limit, the limit of Qinzhou's spiritual vein, and the ultimate of human aura.

If the fifth leaf wants to be fully expanded, it seems that it must be a spiritual land above the spirit immortal realm.

Under the Guiyuan Spirit Tree with a rotating green light, Zhang Fan sat cross-legged against the body of the tree, sometimes as if he was integrated into the body of the tree, and sometimes like a flame burning on the spiritual root, the wood fire was transformed, undulating.

One after another, you sang and I appeared, and when the two gradually merged, transformed, and completely balanced, it was already three months later.

"Whew~"

With a long breath, Zhang Fan slowly opened his eyes, clenched his palms, felt the surge of power, and said to himself:

"This is the late Yuan Infant!"

(To be continued)