Back at Xuanlian Peak, Zhang Chukun placed rice, flour, grain and oil, and rushed straight up the mountain.

However, before he could take five steps, a voice rang in his ears.

"I already know, go and practice it yourself!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the prayer letter flew out of him and disappeared in front of him in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Chukun respectfully bowed to the mountain, then turned around and returned.

On the mountain, next to the stream.

Bamboo house, bluestone.

Zhou Fan sat upright on it and looked at the prayer in his hand.

As the mind moved, the divine mind saw a white-haired Taoist priest with blood-haired eyes closed, and there were still blood marks on both sides of his eyes, which seemed to be unable to be removed.

"The Way of Heavenly Secrets."

Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows, and at the first glance he knew why this Taoist priest was like this.

The immortal way is included in the world, in addition to the major mainstreams of the world and the heavens, there are also some great ways that require huge costs to be cultivated.

The way of secrets of heaven.

Observe the opportunity of heaven and earth, and observe the secret of destiny.

Deduction, divination, seek the unchanging factors in endless changes, and obtain definite results.

"I already know the meaning of fellow Taoist, but whether it is to stay or to exist, whether it is to be she or not me!"

Zhou Fan sat upright on the bluestone, as if he was talking to himself, but it sounded clearly in the white-haired Taoist priest's ear.

"The broad mind of Taoist is beyond our reach!"

While speaking, the white-haired Taoist priest bowed to Xuan Lianfeng.

"I'm a guest from afar, please!"

A ripple rose from the void, and suddenly it seemed to be ravaged by some terrifying force. In the midst of lightning, an invisible avenue led directly to the feet of the white-haired Taoist priest.

"The Taoist Lord invites you, and you are honored!"

The white-haired Taoist priest stepped onto the invisible avenue and in an instant, he had arrived opposite Zhou Fan.

"Zang Hongzhen!"

Sitting opposite Zhou Fan, the white-haired Taoist priest reported his name.

At the same time, my mind was also looking at Zhou Fan.

Although he was blinded by his eyes because of his spy on fate.

But at his level, he no longer sees people with his naked eyes.

In the true sense, this was his first time seeing Zhou Fan.

Majestic, vast, grand and unfathomable.

In his thoughts, Zhou Fan was like the vast sky.

And all you can see is only within your own understanding.

What I see may be just a drop in the ocean, and in the farther horizon, there is an endless dome and boundless sky.

That may be the state he pursued for the rest of his life but was fruitless.

"Daojun, I'm here this time to ask Daojun to give up his hands."

Zang Hongzhen hesitated for a moment and said.

"A hundred years later, come and go freely!"

After saying that, Zhou Fan reached out to his hand.

Immediately, more than twenty scenes emerged.

Some people get up early and work hard, some live on the streets and beg for a living; some write and sell paintings, and they are poor...

The masters in these scenes are all more than twenty true kings of Dongxu who offended Xuan Lianfeng. After being captured by Zhou Fan, they closed their magic power and soul and became an ordinary person they looked down upon.

Zang Hongzhen nodded and said, "It's good that way. I hope they can understand Dao Jun's painstaking efforts!"

Zhou Fan did not comment and did not expect anyone to suddenly realize it.

...

In addition to Heqicheng, in addition to Xuanlian Peak, there are many mountains.

The mountains are covered with vast terrain and beautiful scenery.

Shang Manzhu ran and cried because of the words of her grandfather, but she came to an unknown mountain.

After a long time, before the Grand Master came, he stopped crying.

She simply treated it as a relaxing place.

At this time, she saw a pool of lake water ahead, with blue waves rippling and clear. The fog like light smoke spread on the lake surface, showing the vastness of smoke.

I became interested in playing in the water, and I couldn't feel the fun, sneaked into it, relaxed my body and mind, and forgot my perception of the surroundings.

Suddenly, the tranquility in her heart was broken.

It turned out that someone had entered the pool again.

She swept her mind and realized that she was a little girl.

She is a proud person, not to mention that this little girl is still an ordinary girl.

How can she compare to her noble status and pure and pure? Therefore, as soon as the other party entered the water, she felt that the lake water suddenly became turbid and dirty.

She was already feeling so upset, how could she bear it?

As soon as his body moved, he grabbed the little girl.

The little girl's name is Su Qingmi, who is a branch of a family of cultivation thousands of miles away. When she saw a monk casting spells when she was young, she had the idea of ​​seeking Tao. Unfortunately, she was like Zhang Chukun, and she had no immortal roots and no way to seek Tao.

When the news of Zhou Fan's preaching at Xuan Lianfeng reached her, she had several pairs of straw sandals left before she arrived today. When she was tired, she saw that the lake was clear and she wanted to wash it. In addition, the place was sparsely populated and it was rare to see it, so she didn't watch it carefully.

There was one person in the clinker.

After being caught by Shang Manzhu, she found that the other party was also a woman and felt relieved.

But when she saw the other party's cold eyes, her heart couldn't help but tremble.

"Little bitch, who made you here! Unlucky!!"

After saying that, Su Qingmi was thrown out by Shang Manzhu like a chicken thrown away.

It fell into the bushes and was covered in blood.

Seeing her embarrassed posture, Shang Manzhu felt relieved. She also felt that the lake water was dirty by Su Qingmi, so she simply flew away.

Su Qingmi suffered this sudden disaster, without any resistance.

I could only watch the other party fly away, and I knew that I was bullied for nothing.

The reason is that she has encountered such a thing many times in the past.

Get used to it.

But she was covered in wounds now and didn't even have the strength to move a finger.

If no one is rescued, wouldn't she be alive here?

However, the Suspension Peak is close at hand.

At this moment, Su Qingmi was strong since childhood, but she still started to cry.

"Crying can't solve the problem."

A faint voice sounded in Su Qingmi's ears.

Then, a cool air surged into her body, and the scars on her body also decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Then, a set of clothes fell on her body, covering her body.

Su Qingmi was stunned for a while, then put on her clothes.

But my body was still a little wet, and my skin on my body was close to my clothes, which made me feel a little uncomfortable.

But she didn't care about these things, and she went out of the bushes. A goddess in a red dress leaned lazily against the adult-high rock, looking at her sideways.

Su Qingmi clasped her fists with her hands and said respectfully: "Is the eldest sister helping me just now?"

There were tears in the corners of her eyes, but her expression had calmed down.

Tu Mengmei saw it and not only looked up to her a little bit.

"Yaah~"

At this time, a green leaf first emerged from Tu Mengmei's shoulder, and then several green leaves emerged one after another.

Then, there were a pair of extremely clear eyes.
Chapter completed!