"Damn! This has allowed him to escape! You're still not human?"

Chixia Mountain, Yan Chizun squatted under a big tree, munching on a big watermelon, and scolded angrily, hating these guys for not informing him, at least take him to play with him!

How can you deal with Da Mo without him?

Sure enough, no!

Yan Chizun was very angry! The consequences were not serious.

Because, he is a demon cultivator, no one will join forces with him, who knows which side he will help.

As for the demon king, people still have a little affection, at least the demon corpse is an example, and the demon king has enough credit for him, which is the dignity accumulated for more than a thousand years.

However, what no one knows is that in Beijing, there is another person who also saw this amazing scene.

In a large courtyard of ** courtyard, a raunchy middle-aged man looked at the southwest, his eyes were extremely lonely, as if he was in pity.

If Zhuo Bufan is here, he will definitely recognize that this is the middle-aged man who Liu Dan took him and Zhang Liang to be the gathering place of the study group, and he is also Liu Dan's master!

……

Chen Yuan looked at the alum who was sitting on the ground and still pinching the lotus formula, his eyes swept away the scarlet dots on his Taoist robe like plum blossoms, smiled faintly, and said, "Thank you, Brother Alum." ”

Ming Mo was not lightly injured, he was a bait, and he had to cover for Chen Yuan in the Misty Lake, but it took a lot of strength, although Da Mo escaped this time, but they were not without gains, at least they had a clear understanding of Da Mo's strength.

Hearing Chen Yuan's words at this time, alum couldn't speak at all, so he had to smile bitterly.

In the last mending the sky, alum used almost the last trace of his strength on it, and now he doesn't want to move at all.

"I'm so tired. After a while, the alum replied.

"Me too. ”

Suddenly. Chen Yuan also smiled and sat down on the ground, and at the same time, the alum also fell down, lying on the ground, unable to hold the lotus trick anymore.

"Hahaha......"

The two laughed at the same time, looking at each other's miserable situation, laughing and crying.

After a while, Chen Yuan turned his head again, his eyes quietly looking at the clouds beyond the blurred lake. I don't know where to look, my lips moved slightly, and I said softly: "Thank you." ”

……

Zhuo Bufan fell into a deep sleep, and the starlight in the sky came out of the clouds, sprinkling a faint light on the balcony. The door to the hall creaked open, and Nine-Tails climbed onto the balcony. Leaning against the stone railing, his eyes half-closed.

There seems to be a sense in the air. A pale cyan thunderbolt flashed, gradually emerging.

Nine-tails' eyes showed an unforgettable look, and he stretched out a pair of furry claws, and with a slight move of his claws, the thunder light flew towards him lightly.

"Hmph, stinky boy, you know how to sleep! Sleep to death! Add some ingredients to you!" Nine-Tails sipped yogurt. He complained while holding his middle finger.

Isn't it just fighting with a Blood Curse Gu Master for a night? This is like sleeping like a dead dog, such a low-level cultivator is as tired as a dog, how can he deal with bigger guys in the future!?

Zhuo Bufan seems to have been sleeping in the dark for a thousand years, longing to wake up but unable to open his eyes. His eyelids were as heavy as lead, as if they weighed a thousand pounds, and he was the only one walking alone in the deep and boundless darkness.

"Dada...... Da Da ......"

The footsteps were extremely loud, as if someone was leading him forward, he couldn't see the person in front of him, but he could hear the footsteps of the person in front of him, but Zhuo Bufan was resolute and unwilling, but in this darkness he could only walk alone, because there was no way out except the darkness.

Suddenly, Zhuo Bufan's heart was sad and indignant, there seemed to be a raging fire burning in his heart, as if someone was about to be gone, and the footsteps in front of him gradually became lighter, gradually stopped, Zhuo Bufan wandered, and shouted with grief and indignation in his heart, under a dark void continent, he made a heavy oath to the figure who was ten thousand feet tall and was caged by twelve huge stone pillars, even if the gods and souls turned into ashes together, they would light up a little light here!

Even if all that is in the world is buried with him for this purpose!

It seems that since ancient times, he has a trace of anger in his heart that has never been known, unruly, as before!

Finally, Zhuo Bufan slowly opened his eyes.

This is a place of silence, a golden light, like the light of the Buddha.

Where is this? What is this golden light?

Zhuo Bufan questioned in his heart.

The faint golden light melts and warms people's hearts, and it seems to have an effect on people's hearts.

Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but rub his nose gently, thinking inexplicably in his heart, but suddenly found that he had rubbed it empty, without fingers, let alone nose!

Zhuo Bufan was shocked in his heart, and at this moment, the pale golden light gradually diffused in this nothingness, and he was a little surprised to find that although he couldn't see his body, he could see the world of this world through a pair of eyes.

It's as if it's in the eyes of the heart.

Suddenly, Zhuo Bufan felt a palpitation, the pale golden light was everywhere, shining brilliantly in this world, I don't know from which moment, the color of the golden light gradually changed, and the shade of the layers of mountains and mountains was separated.

A thick layer, golden like a red flame, a light layer, golden like the afterglow of the sunset, is this kind of overlapping of light, which makes Zhuo Bufan feel extremely flustered, and feels that these rays seem to be conscious existences, as if he is like him, is it that these rays are everyone's eyes?

A question arose in Zhuo Bufan's heart.

As if to prove his idea, a soft sigh came from the depths of the golden light, and then someone seemed to be speaking.

"Found him!"

It's a strange sound, not like it's coming from one person, it's like the accents of many people at the same time, but it doesn't make people hear, how many people's accents are adding, maybe several, maybe hundreds, maybe thousands, maybe it's just an illusion?

"Found him!"

Suddenly, Zhu Zhuo Bufan heard a familiar voice, which seemed to be someone close to him, but he couldn't remember which person he was close to, he only knew that this voice was very close to him, so close that he could give everything he had.

"Who?"

Zhuo Bufan hissed and shouted!

"Who are you!"

"Hehehe!"

The answer was a loud burst of laughter, as if 10,000 people, after being trained for tens of thousands of years, had exhausted all their strength and shouted hoarsely in the same square at the same time and in the same tone.

"Who are you?"

Zhuo Bufan floated in this quiet place, muttering unconsciously.

No one answered, the layers of bewildering eyes were full of golden light, constantly changing the depth, and in his ears, only four words kept coming.

"Found him. ”

"Found him!"

"Found him!"

……

……

Countless voices shouted noisily in this silent world, making Zhuo Bufan finally angry, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he roared angrily: "Who is it!

"Hee-hee!"

Then there was a chuckle, and someone actually replied, "I have a kind! But I just won't come out!"

Depend on!

Zhuo Bufan felt half angry to death!

Is this playing hide and seek? Or is it a child's play? Whose child is no one cares about, heaven, earth, which angel sister you will be kind enough to take him away!

"Hee-hee, who is the angel sister? Are you talking about the birdman with the halo on his head? Hmph! Sooner or later, I'm going to change all their halos to green, and make them all wear green hats!"

The voice said again, its voice thin, like a naughty child.

And the golden light began to fall silent at this time.

Suddenly, the light distorted somewhere in the space, and a Dharma image, which could not be seen to be the Tao or the Buddha's Dharma Image, slowly appeared in front of his eyes in a way that Zhuo Bufan could not understand, and the Dharma Appearance seemed to be hollow, fluttering slowly, and seemed to be possible to be annihilated at any time.

"Who are you?" asked Zhuo Bufan, taken aback.

"Who am I?" said to himself, seemingly unconsciously.

"What do you look like, why can't I see your appearance?" Zhuo Bufan asked, and his heart was shocked.

"My appearance, my appearance?" Fa Xiang first said unconsciously in a harmonious voice, and then suddenly seemed to wake up, "I remember, my name is Wuxiang, you naturally can't see my appearance!

Fa Xiang suddenly said, his mouth was not opened, but the voice had arrived.

Zhuo Bufan's mind was a little trance, what does this mean?

I was about to raise my hand to ask again, but suddenly found that I had no body, and after a moment, seeing the unclear appearance of the Faxiang, he suddenly felt a lot of unclear content, as if he understood something, and couldn't help but laugh a little stupidly: "Since it is no phase, why do you still appear in the phase? What are you clinging to? Who came down? Why are you looking for me?"

Zhuo Bufan didn't know if what he saw at this time was a dream or something.

If it is a dream, then this dream is too real, if it is not a dream, then everything that appears in front of him cannot be explained at all, you know, he is a soul alchemist, and the spiritual world of the soul is his most powerful place, not to mention ordinary people, even the top cultivators of the Yuanying Great Perfection, may not be able to enter his dream!

This is what Elder Xu told him, the advantage of their soul alchemist!

But now, not only has this Dharma Statue entered, but he can also have a conversation with him, and what kind of person is the ten thousand golden lights behind the Dharma Minister?

Zhuo Bufan felt that this law seemed to have some kind of connection with the golden light of this quiet place.

Fa Xiang still has a thousand years of immovable expression, but obviously he has no appearance, Zhuo Bufan can feel Fa Xiang's solemn expression, and the words he said also lightly hit his heart.

"I don't know. Fa Xiang replied lightly, "Someone has come down, my task is to find him, I must find him......"

Fa Xiang continued to mumble unconsciously. (To be continued......)