"This is no ordinary white snake. ”

Zhang Fan's gaze followed Bai Ling's back and disappeared outside the main hall, until the hall door was isolated, and then he said leisurely: "Or, it may not be really a snake." ”

His words immediately aroused Candle Jiuxiao's interest, how could a mere shape-shifting demon beast get into the eyes of a generation of bigwigs like him, he had never been too arrogant before, and he had already looked at the face of the Zhang family.

Now Zhang Fan aroused his curiosity, and asked with interest: "What do you say, junior brother, you can tell me in detail." ”

"After all, she wants to stay in the Faxiang Sect, and it would be good for Senior Brother Candle to pay attention to it. ”

After pondering for a moment, Zhang Fan slowly opened his mouth and gave a general account of what he had done on Zhangjia Island.

He had already talked about these at the beginning, and this time he focused on the unlucky demon beast that turned into a ring, the nine-colored stone toad.

"When I said Senior Brother, before refining the Nine-Colored Stone Toad, I searched for the soul once, and before this Lust Gu Tian made a move, Bai Ling was already injured. ”

"So what?"

Candle Jiuxiao asked puzzledly, although Bai Ling's cultivation is not weak, but the world is so big, there are many heroes, and it is not surprising that he accidentally bumped into the iron plate.

Not to mention far away, the strong people who fell on Zhang Fan for similar reasons don't know how many people there are.

Zhang Fan smiled and didn't answer, just stretched out his hand and swiped in the void.

Water Moon Mirror Flower, a picture shows.

The sea is tidal, and a snow-white giant snake breaks out of the sea, winding through the sky, with fine white scales, reflecting the nine-colored brilliance, indescribably dazzling and beautiful.

This scene is the scene when the nine-colored stone toad first saw the white snake and was attracted by it, and planted the bitter fruit.

Ordinary people will only be immersed in the power and beauty of the white snake, but Candle Jiuxiao is just like Zhang Fanxi said when he saw it for the first time, and he frowned instantly.

Zhang Fan used the secret technique of the Water Moon Mirror Flower to obtain it from the soul of the nine-colored stone toad, and all the details he saw were presented.

In this way, in the eyes of a strong person like Candle Jiuxiao, there is nothing that can be hidden.

"This is what Bai Ling called an injury?"

Candle Jiuxiao hesitated for a moment and asked in a deep voice.

Zhang Fan smiled and said nothing, the situation was already very clear.

"Bullshit hurts!" Candle Jiuxiao scoffed, "It's clearly a seizure!"

After the seizure, the soul and the flesh are not compatible, under the conflict, although there is no injury on the outside, the inside is weak, at that time, it is the weakest time for the white snake.

I think it was also during that period that Bai Ling and Zhang Tao met.

When it comes to cultivation, the nine-colored stone toad is not as good as Bai Ling, plus its magic is wonderful, it can't be checked, but what kind of characters Zhang Fan and Candle Jiuxiao are, take out any one, it is not comparable to Bai Ling, and naturally there is no way to hide.

Bai Ling also didn't know that Zhang Fan had a soul search**, otherwise, it was still a question whether he dared to appear in Faxiangzong.

"No wonder, I said how it looked so weird. ”

As if he remembered something, Candle Jiuxiao patted his thigh and said.

"Naturally, it's weird, she's not a real white snake after all. ”

Zhang Fan smiled, knowing in his heart what Candle Jiuxiao was referring to.

But where the demon beast transforms, some things determined by the essence of the soul can hardly be changed.

For example, the purple jade dragon covers the sea, he is dressed in purple all the year round, and like Mo Ling, as soon as he transforms, he looks like a young man in gold.

Such examples abound.

This is a preference engraved in the depths of the soul, and no one will change it unless it is necessary.

The white snake transforms into a shape, and it should be white clothes fluttering, elegant and graceful, but on Bai Ling's body, there is an indescribable charm, which reverses the charm of all beings, and should not be owned by the white snake, and the clothing habits and so on are completely inconsistent.

Although this is not ten out of ten and immutable, it is conclusive when combined with the previous inference.

"Huh?"

Candle Jiuxiao hesitated for a moment and said, "Senior Brother Zhang, you just let her go?"

Zhang Fan smiled bitterly, he didn't know what was hidden in the body of this white snake, but at this time, he had no intention of pursuing anything.

Anyway, he has enough troubles, and the brand of Faxiangzong is big enough, so he is not afraid of anything.

"Senior Brother Candle, my half-brothers and sisters are all his own children!"

Zhang Fan stopped at the point and didn't say more.

Candle Jiuxiao also suddenly realized that he had no intention of continuing to entangle.

Regardless of human or demon, when it comes to the cultivation of Bai Ling's level, giving birth to an heir is not a trivial matter, as if in the case of serious injuries that have not healed, this sacrifice is not insignificant.

This alone knows his sincerity to Zhang Tao, but his sincerity, whether it is Zhang Fan or Fa Xiangzong, he doesn't mind taking this matter.

"That's it. ”

"I'll keep an eye on it. ”

Candle Jiuxiao said indifferently, that is, to make the end.

With his identity and strength, since he is concerned, no matter whether Bai Ling is sincere or fake, he can bear the great disaster.

......

When Zhang Fan and Candle Jiuxiao were talking about Bai Ling, she had already left the Inheritance Hall far away and returned to the place where Yanxia had arranged for their family to settle in the mountain gate.

Originally, such a large family could not live in the mountain gate, but although Zhang Fan did not speak, for the sake of his face, no one was embarrassed by this.

At this time, the Zhang family was struggling all the way, mostly resting, or familiar with the situation, outside the place of settlement, there was only a middle-aged man, standing by the lake, as if immersed in the rippling scenery.

This man has temples like frost, wearing a sapphire blue shirt, and his feet are inlaid with clouds, and he is chic with the meaning of vicissitudes.

This person is Zhang Tao!

Having just been reunited with the old man, he came here and waited for news from his wife.

Zhang Tao's age is not young, but he and Bai Ling are both cultivated, and they seem to be younger than all the children except Zhang Xin, and the uninhibited spirit in the vicissitudes of mature men is fully revealed.

Indeed, he is an attractive middle-aged man.

Compared with it, Zhang Fan is too majestic and more than fierce, which makes people dare not despise, and it is not as good as pure charm.

"Sha~Sha~~"

The light steps, stepping on the green grass by the lake, are almost silent, but under Zhang Tao's moment of listening, there is still nothing to hide.

"Bai Ling'er......" Zhang Tao hesitated for a moment, but still asked, "How is it?"

Bai Ling sighed faintly, stepped forward two steps to wrap his arms, and slowly shook his head in the face of Zhang Tao's burning gaze.

"Alas!"

Zhang Tao looked disappointed, not lacking in bitterness, and said, "That's it, this kid...... It's me who is sorry for him. ”

I listened to Zhang Fan's struggle when he was a teenager at the old man's place, and saw his status today, the comparison between the two, many things, self-evident.

"Brother Tao, don't treat him as a child. ”

Bai Ling tightened his arms and said seriously: "He's terrible!"

Speaking of this, Bai Ling subconsciously lowered his voice, as if he was afraid of being heard.

On the side of the inheritance hall, the unconcealed sense of oppression was wrapped around her heart, and until she reached this point, it was like a terrifying storm cloud, which overwhelmed her, until she hugged her lover's arm and settled down a little.

"Terrible?"

Zhang Tao smiled, but he remembered the appearance of the baby that had always stayed in his impression, and in any case, it had nothing to do with the word "terrible".

Immediately, as soon as he lowered his head, he found that Bai Ling had no intention of joking, and the pair of small hands holding his arms were pinched extremely tightly, and he was dumbfounded.

After being silent for a long time, he could not associate the "pitiful" in the past with the "terrible" in Bai Ling's mouth in his mind.

"That's it, after all, I'm sorry for him!"

Zhang Tao shook his head and repeated again, otherwise, it seemed that he couldn't alleviate the guilt in his heart a little, and he couldn't face the person who was already high up today.

"There are unsatisfactory things in the world, ten of the **, and those who can talk to others, but only two or three. ”

In the end, it just turned into a long sigh.

The wind is like a knife, breaking the rope, and a flat boat on the shore of the lake, taking off its shackles, swinging away with the wind that goes to live and fro.

......

In the inheritance hall, the brilliance of Zhou Tianxing's picture is still there, but Candle Jiuxiao is no longer there, leaving Zhang Fan sitting on the futon, playing with innate gossip money in his hand.

A moment ago, Candle Jiuxiao received a summons from the disciple of the sect and left the Inheritance Hall to deal with it.

According to what he said, when it was related to the war in northern Xinjiang, it was a real person from Qinzhou from northern Xinjiang.

"What the hell is going on?"

While playing with money, Zhang Fan was thoughtful.

Suddenly, the movement of his hand paused, and the whole person seemed to freeze, and suddenly stopped moving.

After a while, Zhang Fan's gaze shifted downward, condensing on the innate gossip money.

"What's going on?"

"This Warning ......"

His expression gradually became solemn.

Originally, Zhang Fan didn't pay much attention to what was going on in Northern Xinjiang, but this warning came unexpectedly, and it was very different.

With the cultivation of Dayan Days, his spiritual sense also seemed to have been polished, becoming more and more transparent, and he could faintly see the future.

But after all, he is limited to Yuanying cultivation, and he can only cultivate the first Fuxi innate gossip, and the number of days of Dayan can only see his own fate.

In this way, when the warning signs are born, it is no longer an external matter, but a matter related to it.

"It's useless to think too much!"

In an instant, Zhang Fan stood up, and at the same time, a golden light flew out of his sleeve, growing in the wind, and falling into the Tianji Pavilion.

At the same time, he stepped out and disappeared into the Heavenly Machine Pavilion.

In the blink of an eye, in the Inheritance Palace, there was only one golden Tianji Pavilion to communicate with the long river of fate, and there was no one to trace.

Time seems to be frozen at this moment, and the inheritance hall is depressed.

For a long time, the golden light flashed, and Tianji Pavilion escaped into Zhang Fan's sleeve, his face was cloudy, and the innate gossip money was clenched in his hand, almost seamlessly.

At the same time, the sound of hurried footsteps came to his ears from outside the hall.

"Senior Brother Candle, what's going on?"

After the calculation of the number of days in Dayan, Zhang Fan was already mentally prepared, but he was still shocked when he heard Candle Jiuxiao's unusually hurried steps.

"Boom~"

The door of the hall opened, and Candle Jiuxiao looked gloomy, and stepped inside.

(To be continued)