In the world of Kyushu, when everyone was boiling for the news from the Faxiangzong, in the mountain gate of the Faxiangzong, where the morning sun rose, Zhang Fan poured himself a drink, and saw the large area of fiery red condensation in front of him.

For three days, he kept this posture still, and all the hustle and bustle outside seemed to have nothing to do with him, stopping at the foot of Dongyang Peak.

The fiery red condensation in front of him has also reached the last moment.

Suddenly, Zhang Fan raised his head, a warm smile appeared, and said, "Ku Lao, you are finally old, let the kid wait for a long time." ”

In today's world, there is only one person who can make Zhang Fan call himself a "kid".

"Hey!"

"A handful of old bones, and you have to save Zhang Boy, it's really not enough to be ashamed!"

The fiery red condensed, turning into a human form, and an old voice came out of it.

Zhang Fan has heard this voice for hundreds of years, and he has long been accustomed to its existence, and when he heard it in his ears at this time, the smile on his face became stronger.

"Speaking of which, you can get the old man back to normal in a short period of time, kid, you spend a lot, right?"

The voice of the bitter Taoist continued to sound, and the figure in the red light became more and more staring, and the fiery light gradually condensed into a robe, wrapping the body.

"You don't need to care about these things, for Zhang Fan today, those are just ordinary foreign objects, just a wave of your hand. Zhang Fan smiled slightly, shook his head and said.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the treasury of the Faxiang Sect was at his disposal, and there were millions of immortals outside who were willing to worship, but asked for guidance.

What elixir, what spiritual material, even if it is a spiritual stone classic, for Zhang Fan, it is already an insignificant foreign object.

"Yes, I forgot, old man, you kid is already the Eastern Emperor of the Three Realms. ”

While speaking, the bitter Taoist was surrounded by fire, stepped out, and appeared in front of Zhang Fan.

At this time, the ascetic people are very different from what they used to be.

Seeing these three times, Zhang Fan saw with his own eyes that he had transformed from the true body of the Taigu Yanlong into the appearance of a child in the past, and as for the young man with fiery red hair at this time, he was not surprised.

Compared with the voice of the bitter man, his image at this time still seems immature, but in any case, after all, it is countless times better than the appearance of a child like Nezha in the past.

"Hahaha~"

"The boy respects the old man with a cup, fulfills his wish back then, reaches the realm of transforming into a god, and from then on he will live forever and see the world for a long time!"

Zhang Fan raised his glass to drink, and the bitter old man picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it all, one old and one young, looking at each other and laughing.

The current two people, one is the Eastern Emperor, hanging the sword sentient beings, intimidating the world, and the other is the god who is immortal, but he wishes, and he is no longer the little monk who met at the beginning of the year, but the ant-like little monk, and the other is not even a broken baby.

Heaven and earth, the difference between clouds and mud, nothing more than this!

After laughing, the bitter Taoist glanced at Zhang Fan up and down, revealing a complicated expression, and said abruptly: "Old man, I already have a strong foundation, and I may break through the realm of transforming gods at any time, and I have gained a lot of benefits by your side for many years, and with the help of the ancient Yanlong real body, after all these years, if you can't break through, it is better to find a clean place to crash and die clean." ”

"No matter what, you can live forever and be happy after all. ”

The bitter Taoist hated and hated, and the gritted teeth made people feel cold all over their bodies in the hot summer: "Joyful fart, being chased and killed by criminals for thousands of miles, such a shame, I am afraid that I will not be able to clean it for the rest of my life." ”

"Oh, Ku Lao, what the hell is going on? But you go and clean up the portal...... " Zhang Fan paused here and did not continue.

If not, with the surname of the bitter old man, it is necessary to go crazy, after all, it is indeed disgraceful to clean up the portal and be chased and killed by people for thousands of miles.

"Where did the old man go to clean the portal?" said the bitter man depressedly: "Back then, the old man, I was a great god, and I didn't have any news of you, kid, so it's good to go to the fairy realm to explore the way first." ”

"I never thought that it was okay at first, but later, the old man heard that you were praised as the first person to rise by the corpse abandoned Taoist, and only then did he know that you were not only a primordial god, but also returned to the Faxiang Sect. ”

"The old man was about to rush back, and when he was about to congratulate you, he met those gangsters!"

"Huh, it turned out to be a coincidence?!"

Zhang Fan was stunned, he thought that the bitter Taoist had found the door, and with his surname, he was at the beginning of the Yuan Shen, it was very possible.

Unexpectedly, the reality was diametrically opposed to what he expected.

"That said, old man, I fought with a monster that didn't have long eyes, and as soon as I released the natal flame dragon fire, those few criminals fell from the sky and shot at me without asking......"

With the narration of the ascetic, Zhang Fan suddenly realized what happened at that time.

It turned out that Huang Mei and the other ascetic apprentices really didn't come specifically for them, they went out this time to collect all kinds of flames between heaven and earth, so that they could go back for their master's great use.

By chance, I saw that the bitter Taoist Taigu Yanlong Fire Xuan Ao was very mysterious, so he grabbed it with his hands, wanting to obtain as much flame as possible. is just a newly promoted god, and he is really not put in the eyes of their senior brothers.

No one thought that once they fought, both sides would be shocked.

The ascetic people and Huang Mei and others have different faces and breaths from the past, but after all, they are masters and apprentices, and once they fight, they immediately recognize each other.

Now the situation is very different, new hatred and old hatred broke out, both sides wanted to put the other party to death, a hard battle, although the skills of the bitter Dao people are not as good as others, but the ancient Yanlong is really good, and he actually let him escape all the way.

After encountering Ao Kong and rescuing Zhang Fan, there is no need to talk about it one by one.

"Ku Lao, you mean to ......"

Zhang Fan pondered for a moment, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Black Lotus secretly said Demon Venerable, restrain the fire in the world, or do you have a move?"

"Well, yes, those criminals chased and killed the old man, and they didn't lose their purpose. The bitter Taoist nodded, and continued: "Maybe that demon venerable is not willing to be lonely, so he wants to come out and slip away!"

Zhang Fan bowed slightly, his expression was slightly dignified, and he felt that this trip to the Spirit Immortal Realm would not be so smooth.

Demon Venerable Black Lotus secretly said, in ancient times, there was a powerful force that was enough to make the demon god jealous, so many years have passed, the vicissitudes of life, the new generation of strong people stubble after stubble, with Black Lotus secretly said that the root of Demon Venerable, I am afraid that its strength has reached an unfathomable point.

In this case, he collected all kinds of flames in one body, and his plan was definitely not simple.

"The mountain rain is coming!"

Zhang Fan shook his head and sighed, got up and leaned on the railing, the Lianyun Mountain Range was majestic, and the mountain gate of the Faxiangzong stood on it, overlooking the majesty of Kyushu.

After a long time, he turned around, threw an extra thing up and down in his hand, and said in his mouth: "Ku Lao, do you know anything about that Black Lotus Secret Demon Venerable?"

"I don't know anything about it, I've just heard of the name. ”

As he spoke, the bitter Taoist glanced at Zhang Fan and said, "Boy, you don't still think it was back then, right? Today, your strength and vision are above the old man, ask me? You might as well ask yourself." ”

"Old man, I only know, those unscrupulous disciples don't know how to do it, and they all fell on the thighs of the demon venerable, if it weren't for that, even if I couldn't win the old man, I wouldn't have lost so badly. ”

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, and found that he was right, and the previous question was indeed a habitual move that he had developed over the years.

Smiling to himself, Zhang Fan spread out his palm, and a black flame the size of a child's fist burned steadily in the void.

"Old Ku, do you remember this thing?"

"This was taken from the old man?" the ascetic man asked in a deep voice after glancing at it, his expression became much more solemn.

"Not bad!"

Zhang Fan nodded, and swept the black flame in his hand, the flames surged instantly, if it weren't for the golden light, he was afraid that it would turn into a cupola torch in an instant, and directly burn the void through.

"These black flames are extracted from your body, the dragon balls, and even the primordial gods, if it weren't for these flames entangled, you wouldn't be so seriously injured. ”

"Black Lotus secretly said that the Demon Venerable's natal demon fire is naturally terrifying, which is not surprising. ”

The bitter Taoist then showed a puzzled look on his face and said, "What makes the old man feel strange is that this demon fire gives me a sense of familiarity, as if I have seen it somewhere. ”

"I feel the same way. Zhang Fan nodded, both of them are like this, so it shouldn't be an illusion, it's just that I can't really think about it for a while.

"Forget it, anyway, it won't be long before I go to the Spirit Immortal Realm, and then there may be a chance to meet this Black Lotus Demon Venerable for a while, and everything will be clear. ”

Zhang Fan shook his head, didn't think about it anymore, and said, "Ku Lao, you will stay in the Faxiang Sect these words, first, to prevent the demon Venerable's subordinates from attacking you again, and second, to help me protect my family." ”

Saying that, Zhang Fan walked to the edge of the cliff, looked at the floating clouds rolling under his feet, and said proudly: "In the world, there are very few people who can help me, grandpa and they are also my only dead hole, so please be bitter and old." ”

"Then you still need to say, don't worry!" said the bitter man with a big grin. In fact, he knew better than anyone else that Zhang Fan's arrangement was not so much for his family, but for the protection of him.

Between the two, the stage of hypocrisy and politeness has passed, so it is decided in a word, there are not so many you push me, it is extremely simple.

"It's time to come, old man, boy, I don't have much time in this world. ”

Unconsciously, Zhang Fan's expression was a little stunned, as if he was extremely reluctant to give up on this world, to this world, and to his relatives and friends who still live in this land.

"Haha, Zhang Fan boy, when did you learn to be this little daughter, what about the fairy world, first make him upside down, and the last sword slashes down the mortal dust, how happy?"

The bitter Taoist laughed, and stood side by side with Zhang Fan, watching the floating clouds on the mountainside like life, changing many visions............ In January, the time is coming, and the immortals of Kyushu are gathering in Lianyun, waiting for that moment to come.

(To be continued)