The morning sun is rising, and a touch of orange climbs into the eastern sky.

There is no dazzling eye in the middle of the sky, there is no regret of the twilight of the sunset, only indescribable vitality, such as grass breaking through the soil, branches growing buds, the most vigorous time.

Bathed in the first ray of sunrise, Zhang Fan walked on the earth step by step.

Suddenly, he raised his head and looked up at the sky, except for the orange and red in the east, there was still a place, the clouds burned like fire, the smoke was like ink, and the first sound of the rising sun, one east and one west, drove away the remaining darkness.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan frowned slightly, then shook his head and stepped forward.

One step at a time, in the blink of an eye, he lost his trace in the distance, and hundreds of miles away, his back appeared from time to time, and it also flashed by.

But after a moment, the blazing breath was overwhelming, and a heat wave that was enough to scorch the grass and make the dead branches ignite rolled in, lifting off a wisp of Zhang Fan's clothes, as if the tongue of fire wanted to lick and burn it.

In this monstrous heat wave, Zhang Fan's expression remained unchanged, he raised his head, and his face was full of red light. Not far ahead, a high mountain is rising from the ground, and hundreds of thousands of years of orogeny have been completed in an instant.

At the pinnacle of the mountain, billowing black smoke rose from the sky, and magma billowed out of the mountain, but in the blink of an eye, the mountain was all red, as if it had just been taken out of the furnace and waiting to be forged.

The smoke and dust obscured the sky, heavy, dim and dark, and as the wind spread far away, when it was exhausted, it would fall like rain, burying a prosperous city under the ash in a very short time, and sealing the dust of the creatures in it.

The magma rolls down, and where it passes, the rocks melt, the trees burn, and the rivers evaporate...... All the way forward, all the way to destruction.

In the direction where the ash drifted away, where the magma was surging away, there was smoke curling up, gently supporting the wind, compared with the volcanic ash that covered the sky and the raging magma, like the difference between a weak woman and a strong man, it was as small and weak.

Zhang Fan's eyes flashed, and with one step, he crossed the erupting volcano and came to the small mountain village where the smoke came from.

A disaster like a volcanic eruption, no matter where it is, is inevitable after all, although it is not rare, it is not surprising, if it were not for the divine thoughts swept to this small mountain village within the scope of the power of the volcanic eruption, there would not be Zhang Fan here.

With hundreds of lives extended, why not?

This volcanic eruption is an irresistible natural disaster for mortals, but for Zhang Fan, it is not difficult to take away the entire small mountain village, or to force the volcano to stop the eruption, or even extinguish its underground magma in one go.

However, when he really saw the situation in the mountain village clearly, Zhang Fan's action that he was about to make suddenly froze, and he actually stopped.

From his point of view, he could see several children of seven or eight years old, playing in the mud at the entrance of the village, cheering and playing; several middle-aged women with wooden basins under their armpits and clothes piled up inside, apparently having just returned from washing clothes by the stream; under a big tree in the middle of the village, where four or five people were hugging, several old men were holding teapots and drinking tea, bragging about the strength of their youth...... Everything was like an ordinary evening, like a volcanic eruption that was close at hand, the volcanic dust that covered the overhead, and the red-hot magma that was approaching, all of which were non-existent.

At this distance, not to mention that these women, children and the elderly have normal eyes, even if they are blind, they should feel the panic of the end, how can it be so natural and flat?

A different color flashed in Zhang Fan's eyes, and he extinguished his desire to help, and stood quietly at the entrance of the village, watching the magma gradually surge closer.

One, two, three...... As for the ten breaths.

After ten breaths, the magma is less than a thousand feet away from the entrance of the village, and the volcanic dust overhead is even more falling, and it seems that as long as there is another ten breaths, this small and vibrant mountain village will either be destroyed by magma or buried by volcanic ash.

At this time, the frolicking children, the women returning from laundry, the old men who bragged and fart, finally turned their attention to the impending catastrophe.

Even when it came to this burning eyebrows, there was still no panic in their eyes and demeanor, and some were just faint interest, so insipid that they were commonplace.

At this point, Zhang Fan already understood a little, turned around, looked up at the smoke clouds, and condensed magma, waiting for the beginning of the change.

Time, little by little, just when the magma was less than a hundred feet away from the entrance of the village, just when the smoke and dust were about to bury everything in the village, everything was frozen!

"Boom~"

Thunder rolled underground, winds howled in the void, magma rolled back, and smoke and dust rushed up, like time backwards, all back to the crater.

Immediately afterwards, the arched mountain sank little by little, as if the pain had been smoothed out, as if it did not exist.

Time, at this moment, is like going backwards, all the changes are completed in an instant, and when Zhang Fan's eyes are shocked and suddenly realized, everything is over.

"Unexpectedly...... That's right!"

Zhang Fan muttered to himself, feeling the aura between heaven and earth that suddenly became full, and he completely understood.

"It turns out that this is the luck in the mouth of the Peacock Minglun King, the spiritual energy is infused, and the natural disasters are leveled, so that the spirit fairy world can continue to survive. ”

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan turned his head and looked at the small village.

In the village, the frolicking children were called back by their mothers, the laundry women returned home to work, and the bragging old men dispersed.

"In their eyes, perhaps when a volcanic eruption comes, it goes backwards, just like the moon rises and the tide rises and falls, which is commonplace, and it is not surprising that every day must happen!"

With the natural joy of human beings and fear of death, they can be calm under this natural disaster, which is not seen all year round, and if it is repeated, it will never be able to come to this point.

Finally, feeling this mysterious power that calms everything and repairs heaven and earth, Zhang Fan shook his head and turned to leave.

Such a scene may be staged in various places in the spirit and immortal world, for thousands of years, and it may continue to continue, or it may continue to be in a certain day, and the power of peace and repair is suddenly lost, and he dies in peace.

A sigh, drifting with the wind, when looking at it, there was no Zhang Fan's figure in this world.

...... In the blink of an eye, it has been a hundred days, along the way, similar to the small mountain village to see, repeatedly appeared, flash floods, sea water, storms, the earth shook the mountains...... Everything is happening all the time, and it is being smoothed out every moment, and the fairy world is indeed in a rather peculiar state.

"These ancient immortals, it's not easy. ”

Zhang Fan couldn't help sighing, stepping out in one step, the avenue was clear, he could only persevere, and it couldn't be easy.

He walked on the land of the Spirit Immortal Realm step by step, and as soon as he said a hundred times ago, he was feeling a sigh in his heart, and a strange aura suddenly attracted his attention.

This breath seems to be some kind of treasure, and there is an indescribable sense of familiarity in it, Zhang Fan's footsteps paused, his mind swept over, and a touch of different color couldn't help but appear on his face.

"It's finally here. ”

Zhang Fan smiled slightly and walked in the direction where the breath was.

After walking for a few miles, a burst of peach blossom fragrance came with the wind. Following the aroma, you can see a gorgeous smoke cloud shrouding the forest, but the peach blossoms are blooming splendidly.

"What a peach forest!"

Zhang Fan casually praised and stepped in.

In the forest, the aroma of peach blossoms is gradually replaced by the sweet fruity aroma, and the brilliant smoke clouds slowly dissipate, as if in an instant, the flowers are ripe and the fruits are ripe.

Changing the scene, Zhang Fan shuttled through the peach forest, and gradually came to an open place, and a loud and frolicking sound came into his ears.

Follow the prestige, first of all, the peach forest is full of hanging fruits, and the peaches that are so big that they need to hold them with both hands are knotted on the trees, and the heavy fruits even bend the peach trees one by one.

These peaches are dyed with a delicate red eye, revealing a refreshing sweet aroma, just a look at the smell, it makes the mouth tongue relish, eager to pick one down immediately, a large piece of food.

In this peach forest, there are monkeys in and out of the trees, appearing and disappearing, "squeaking" and playing soundly, without a moment of peace. They either jump from tree to tree with a baby monkey in their arms, or they wrap their tails around a branch and fall down and swing around...... When I was tired and tired, I picked a peach casually, and the juice was dripping and sweet.

There was a lot of noise in front of him, and the sound of monkeys "squeaking" in his ears was in his ears, but for some reason, looking at this scene in the middle of it, Zhang Fan only felt that there was something called happiness permeating.

After stopping for a while, a smile suddenly appeared on Zhang Fan's face, and he took a large peach from the tree, wiped it, and then walked in a certain direction in the peach forest while gnawing on it.

Along the way, those monkeys frolicked by themselves, as if they didn't see Zhang Fan, and seemed to be guiding him intentionally or unintentionally.

The more he moved forward, the more monkeys there were, and when Zhang Fan stopped, there were double-digit monkeys playing and munching on peaches on every peach tree as far as his eye could see.

Among all these monkeys, Zhang Fan could see the difference between them at a glance. Not only him, but any one of them could easily remove the monkey from its kind.

But I saw that the monkey lying on his back on the thick branch had his face covered with leaves, and slept soundly, and occasionally a gust of wind blew the branches and swayed, bringing a sound of gold and iron, but it was the armor on the monkey's body that came from it.

Just ask, one is wearing golden armor, covering his face with leaves in one hand, and holding half a peach with the other hand, no matter how he looks at it, it can't be an ordinary monkey head.

"Great Ape King, you are so comfortable, envious of others!"

Zhang Fanwan smiled and said slowly.

(To be continued)