Chapter Seventy-One: Rebellious and Vicious
Zhang Fan came to the palace with apprehension and took a beautiful bath under the service of the palace maid.
The doubts in his heart had long been forgotten, and he was now dressing under the service of the palace maid.
Zhang Fan stretched out his hand to let the palace maid fiddle with it, and generally thought: "The emperor is still comfortable, and he even enjoys bathing so much." Originally, I thought that in order to reach the innate realm, I didn't need to leap by foot, but flew with strong internal breath to attract the imperial qi, and that feeling of fluttering immortals was not something that ordinary people could have, but now it seems that the high-level service in the palace is also a rare enjoyment in the world. Hey, people who don't know are pitiful, thinking back then, no, a few months ago I was still worried about food and clothing, who would know that now I have regarded money as a burden. Time has passed, and the mentality is very different!"
"Go down, and I'll help him get dressed." Xuanyuan's slender voice sounded at some point. By the time Zhang Fan came back to his senses, he had been pulled down on a brocade bed by Xuanyuan Xianxian.
"You're so ......," Zhang Fan exclaimed. Xuanyuan Xianxian didn't even look at him, and cleaned the clothes of the two in a few moments, and then kissed Zhang Fan's lips domineeringly.
Needless to say, the next thing is that the dormitory is full of clouds, rain, wind and thunder. Even if Zhang Fan is a fool, he will not let go of the delicious food sent to his mouth.
Time passes, the beauty is fragrant, and although the good night is short, Zhang Fan and Xuanyuan are already exhausted.
In the middle of the night, after Zhang Fan and the two of them ate two purple spirit pills to restore their inner breath, they took a bath and got up, and came to the palace gate after a while.
Zhang Fan said: "Xian Xian, have you arranged everything? You have only been on the throne for one day." Will someone make trouble?" Xuanyuan Xianxian chuckled: "Don't worry, husband, one-third of the guards of the palace are concubines' personal warriors, and concubines have already greeted them. Even if the concubine disappeared for a year and a half, they would not let a fly in. Zhang Fan sighed: "The world of martial artists is really ......" Xuanyuan said slightly: "Husband, don't be emotional, if you can come back alive this time, the concubine will give you the throne, and then you will understand the taste." Zhang Fan nodded.
"Woo ......" a soft sound sounded. A golden eagle lands. Zhang Fan and the two of them got on the golden eagle, and they turned into a yellow light and went away.
Of course, Zhang Fan will not really send him to death, but sees the hope of finding his parents. He faced all kinds of dangers. To move forward is what a son should do. Even if they can only count themselves as half of their parents.
An hour later, the golden eagle landed on the edge of the burial dragon abyss in the center of the 100,000 Great Mountain.
Zhang Fan and the two got off the golden eagle. The golden eagle went away automatically. He looked at the black abyss in front of him, which was hundreds of feet in radius, and felt a lot of emotion. He was here last time he left the abyss.
"Boom, boom!" The echo of the waterfall falling into the abyss did not stop because of Zhang Fan's contemplation. There was not a trace of moonlight in the sky, and the night was a bit bleak today.
"Come with me, I know the way to the Wind Cave. Xuanyuan Xianxian whispered to Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan nodded. Let her go.
Zhang Fan and Xuanyuan Xianxian are both innate masters. Even though it was pitch black, they could still walk as if it were daytime. At this time, because the innate master has a very keen spiritual sense, it is the second pair of eyes of the innate martial artist.
Zhang Fan followed Xuanyuan Xianxian to an entrance, and kept walking down the spiral stone path. For some reason, they didn't encounter people, let alone any poisonous insects and pythons.
After a while, Zhang Fan and the two came to the cliff where Zhang Fan and everyone fought last time.
"There's no road ahead, the Wind Tunnel is underneath. Let's go. Xuanyuan said to Zhang Fan again. As she spoke, she took Zhang Fan and jumped lightly into the abyss.
A cold wind rushed towards them again, and drops of cold water fell on Zhang Fan and the others. But the two didn't care. It's just a rapid fall.
"This way. Xuanyuan said slightly, and then pulled Zhang Fan towards the direction where the cold wind blew the most. Zhang Fan felt that the oncoming wind was getting stronger and stronger, and his body, which was originally invulnerable to cold and heat, felt cold for the first time. But he didn't care, because as long as he helped Xuanyuan Xianxian rescue his father, he would find his parents.
The two braved the cold wind and icy rain to make their way.
After a while, a faint cold light appeared in front of me.
"Here, it's true in the ancient books, this is it. Xuanyuan said. With that, the two of them broke away from the evil wind and came to a quiet stone platform in front of them.
"Remember, don't talk yet. We came secretly this time, and no one knows about it for the time being. If someone stops you after a while, whoever it is, kill them immediately, and leave no one alive. Anyone who stands in our way tonight is a traitor to the Xuanyuan family. Xuanyuan Xianxian whispered to Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan was shocked and nodded randomly. He knew that Xuanyuan Xianxian had finally told the truth.
Zhang Fan's heart moved, and he took out the silver needle and black sword from the bag. Xuanyuan Xianxian didn't know where to take out a thin sword and a throwing knife. The two glanced at each other, and then turned into two black rays and walked forward.
"Knock...... Boom...... Knock ......" several unusually heavy footsteps sounded. What appeared in front of Zhang Fan was a circular space, the bottom of the space was a secluded and clear pool, there was a stone platform in the pool, and there seemed to be something tied to the stone platform, like a wooden stake, which could not be seen clearly. Around the pond is a circular corridor, and three warriors in iron armor are slowly walking, each holding a thick iron chain in their hands, they don't know what they are doing, they look very strange.
"We're a little closer. Xuanyuan Xianxian whispered to Zhang Fan again. Zhang Fan was puzzled, but he didn't say anything, just nodded and followed Xuanyuan Xianxian slowly.
"Dry corpse!" Zhang Fan exclaimed in his heart. He could see clearly that the two vertical objects in the water below were not wooden stakes, but dried corpses, dried corpses chained. He hurriedly pulled Xuanyuan Xianxian and whispered, "Xianxian, it's a dry corpse." ”
"Ahh Zhang Fan regretted it in his heart.
"Kill!" three earth-shattering shouts rang out. At a glance, Zhang Fan saw the three ironclad warriors patrolling towards Xuanyuan Xianxian with iron chains.
"Look for death!" Zhang Fan shouted angrily, and immediately leaped down, immediately holding his sword to slash the iron-armored warrior closest to Xuanyuan Xianxian.
"Boom!" an earth-shattering sound rang out. Two pieces of iron armor fell into the water along with the foul-smelling corpse pieces.
"Looking for death, I stole the secret method of my Xuanyuan family, and even stole into the Evil Wind Cave!" The two armor soldiers didn't seem to see the tragic situation of the previous armor soldier, and they shook the iron chain and hit Zhang Fan and the two like lightning.
"It's just ants!" Zhang Fan said disdainfully. He swung his sword again, and a purple light shot out, and the two black-armored warriors were split in half.
"Kill! Death to those who trespass in the Wind Cave!" a shout rang out. Just as the two black-armored warriors died, dense black-armored warriors appeared around the pond.
Zhang Fan shouted loudly and said, "It's just ants!" As he spoke, he flew away, turning into lightning, left or right, or front or back, purple light shot out one after another, and one after another "boom" sounds, one after another, the black-armored warriors turned into debris, and pieces of broken corpses turned into dirty blood and spilled into the pool.
"Take down the woman first!" I don't know when, a black family warrior shouted. Seeing this, Zhang Fan was not distracted and continued to kill. Along the way, one by one, the black-armored warriors died.
One, two, three, four...... Forty-nine, fifty, fifty-one, fifty-two......
Zhang Fan was running Dacheng to kill people without a trace, while silently counting the enemies who were killed by himself.
In Zhang Fandan's field, a black evil qi automatically operated, and every time he killed someone, the black qi became a little thicker, and at the same time, his eyes would become blood-red.
"Happy!" Zhang Fan shouted. He kills one person in ten steps, and does not stay for a thousand miles. He held the sword in both hands, and as long as he saw someone, he slashed it fiercely, and suddenly the entire air was filled with an extremely thick bloody aura.
"Devil! Devil ......" When the two black-armored warriors who were fighting with Xuanyuan Xianxian saw that there were only two of them left among the hundreds of innate martial artists, they would immediately drop the chains and run around desperately.
"Your lives are mine! You can't escape! You can't escape!" Zhang Fan couldn't help but let out an oozing scream. He jumped to the warrior's side, and without thinking about it, he stopped at them.
"Retribution ......" The upper half of the two warriors fell to the ground, staring at Zhang Fan deadly, and after only saying two words, they lost their breath.
"Crunch......" A long door opening sounded. A purple shadow flew out.
"Xuanyuan...... Li Batian, you dog thief! Sure enough, it's you! Sure enough, it's you! I'm going to cut you with a thousand knives today! Fall into hell forever!" Xuanyuan shook his hand and pointed at the person who came and said hatefully.
The person who came turned out to be Xuanyuan Xianxian's so-called grandfather!
Zhang Fan said lightly: "It turned out to be you despicable villain! Hmph! Today is your death!" The old man smiled and said, "That's not necessarily!"
Zhang Fan was ruthless in his heart, and he used ten percent of his internal breath, and sent out a sword that tore through the sky, slashing at Li Batian, and suddenly the black sword flashed with purple light, and the mountains, rivers, grass, trees, birds, beasts, insects, and fish appeared one by one, and an extremely depressing atmosphere enveloped the entire space, only to see that the spirit of the sword qi turned into a brilliant purple sword in an instant, and submerged into Li Batian's body like lightning.
"Boom!" A loud bang rang out, and the purple pi practiced through Li Batian, shooting through the cold stone wall opposite.
"Human Emperor Sword ......" Li Batian spit out three words with difficulty, and then turned into ashes and disappeared in the void, and at the same time, an extremely cold and fishy smell rushed towards Zhang Fan's face.
"Poof!" Zhang Fan was shocked when he saw this, and he couldn't avoid it, and his face suddenly turned pale, and he shot out like lightning, but as soon as he reached midair, he fell to the ground fiercely, spurting out a mouthful of black blood.
"Ah, husband, what's wrong with you?" Xuanyuan Xianxian was shocked when she saw this, and came to Zhang Fan's side like lightning, and cried bitterly. It's a pity that Zhang Fan's head tilted slightly and passed out. (To be continued......)