Da Mo is going to be desperate?

Is this still Da Mo? How could Da Mo fight with them at this time!?

Everyone can't figure it out, Da Mo has not yet reached the peak, and he still has a plan that has not yet been implemented, is it too early to fight with the four of them at this time?

They felt that Da Mo was carrying out some terrifying plan, as if they were going to make a move on a certain person with great supernatural powers of Yuan Infant Da Quan, so they carried out a joint attack on Da Mo at this time, in order to delay the progress of Da Mo's footsteps.

However, on the contrary, because of this, Da Mo decided to put down his plan and clashed head-on with them?

If so, that's a good thing!

But is that really the case?

The fire grew bigger and bigger, like a huge fire dragon, almost covering the sky with its teeth and claws, and on the sky, a beautiful and huge fiery cloud was formed, covering half of the sky from the entire cloud.

The Demon King who was far away on the Great Snow Mountain and Chen Yuan, who was on the shore of Kunlun Misty Lake, both felt as if they were in a furnace, and their clothes and pants, and even the tips of their eyebrows and hair seemed to be scorching, and they couldn't help but feel creepy.

Da Mo's strength, is it so strong that it is like this?

This is the realm of the Nine Heavens!

Chen Yuan couldn't help but look at the blurred shore in front of him, and his face was silent.

If you don't know the cause and effect, you don't know the ups and downs of the world!

You are gradually fascinated by the flowers.

**

Coming out of Tianleiyin Temple, Zhuo Bufan did not go back directly, but went around in a big circle. Follow a small remote stone path down the mountain.

In the western suburbs of Beijing, the mountains are lush with trees and shaded by trees, and Zhuo Bufan enjoys the surrounding scenery. Listening to the occasional birdsong overhead, and then smelling the fragrance of grass mixed with the flowers in the forest, I couldn't help but feel refreshed.

Just now, just now. That Zhang Ju was still standing outside waiting for Zhuo Bufan, the plague god, the great plague god.

Zhuo Bufan didn't want to meet him, although he didn't know why he was waiting for him, whether he had already recognized himself, but Zhuo Bufan didn't want to make trouble, he hated trouble.

Walking slowly in the forest, Zhuo Bufan felt that he seemed to have a very pleasant feeling, and his soul was more ethereal. Maybe. It's because of the freedom of this place.

It had been a long time since he had walked freely with such a person. This made the hint of foreboding that appeared in his heart before fade a little.

By the time we reached the foot of the mountain, the moon had already hung opposite the sunset, and the sun was setting in the west. Darkness gradually descended on the earth.

Suddenly, a breeze blew and gently swirled around the body. Zhuo Bufan didn't feel a burst of coldness.

The forest became darker and darker, and Zhuo Bufan suddenly found that at this sunset, there was fog at the foot of the mountain, and seeing this strange white mist, Zhuo Bufan couldn't help frowning.

Thousands of miles away, the last ray of sunshine that was about to sink into the West Mountain shone on his eyes.

He suddenly felt a pain in his eyelids, Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but be startled, and immediately opened his eyes to look around, but he didn't find anything abnormal, but unexpectedly saw a figure faintly from the strange white mist.

It was the blind man in green clothes who fought him in the temple and the dark-skinned man behind the young man.

On him, at this time, there was an extremely faint aperture.

The aperture glowed with a slight cyan, wrapping him in a strange way, looking like a zongzi!

Zhuo Bufan's eyes suddenly froze.

However, at this moment, a voice suddenly came from a distance that made Zhuo Bufan annoying.

"Hello, Mr. Zhuo, are you free, can you have a few words with me?"

Zhang Ju shouted affectionately, he was still waiting for Zhuo Bufan with perseverance!

The white mist suddenly receded quietly, and in a moment, the dark-skinned man disappeared, but Zhuo Bufan knew that he would still come.

Until this moment, Zhuo Bufan was finally sure that Zhang Ju recognized himself.

"What's the matter?" Zhuo Bufan sighed, since he left the Heavenly Leiyin Temple, there have always been people following him, he knows, but he doesn't want to involve others, so he took another road, wanting to see what the other party has thoughts and plans, but the other party has not moved, until he was about to walk to the foot of the mountain, the dark-skinned man appeared, and there were signs of doing it.

But he didn't expect that the other party would retreat because of a government official in the end, if he had known that this would have happened, he wouldn't have had to make such a big effort.

Forget it, it can be regarded as a favor from this somewhat bald Zhang Ju!

Zhuo Bufan sighed. In fact, he felt that the other party's perseverance and forbearance were strong enough, so he gave the other party a chance.

Zhang Ju touched his bald head, as if to say that his hard work had finally paid off, looking at Zhuo Bufan's eyes that could see through people's hearts, he suddenly said directly: "There is something I want to ask Zhuo to help, please ask Zhuo to help Master Fanyun." ”

Zhang Ju seemed to have made up his mind, his voice was not high, but his voice was full of directness.

Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but be a little surprised, and said slowly: "Zhang Ju and Master Fanyun also know each other, what is inconvenient to say, I want one of my students to help talk about the item." ”

Zhuo Bufan didn't expect Zhang Ju to say such a thing when he opened his mouth.

Zhang Ju smiled bitterly and said: "I have been talking to the master about this matter for two years, but I have not been able to get the master's approval, I saw that the master respected Zhuo so much, so I had this idea." ”

Zhang Ju spoke very much to Zhuo Bufan's appetite, he has been emphasizing his student status, and he didn't expect Zhang Ju to understand it very well, so it seems that this matter should have nothing to do with politics, but purely need the nod of Master Fanyun.

"Let's talk about what it is. Zhuo Bufan said.

Zhang Juwei closed his eyes, and finally spoke after pondering for a long time: "I shouldn't have troubled Classmate Zhuo, but this matter was entrusted by one of my elders, so I also asked Classmate Zhuo to fulfill it, my elder, Classmate Zhuo also knows!"

Zhang Ju's face showed a sense of helplessness.

"Elder, I know each other too?" Zhuo Bufan was surprised. Suddenly, he seemed to understand a little, "Are you talking about the one? It is rumored that everyone in Beijing believes that there may be corrupt officials, but the one who is definitely not surnamed Zhang?"

"Exactly. ”

Zhuo Bufan squinted slightly, thinking that he couldn't imagine that it would be him, and it was only him, so Zhang Ju dared to tell himself directly about helping after recognizing himself, since this is the case, it doesn't hurt to help.

Zhuo Bufan then asked, "What did he ask for?"

When Zhang Ju heard him say this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "The most popular ...... in Beijing recently"