Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 202: Teleportation array, picture scroll wonders

Boiling wood! Flowers, beautiful silk lines in the empty valley. It seems that they are all delineating the elegant and quiet beauty of the old Xiao Bu.

Slightly hesitant, a pair of tiny white hands slipped off. Expose this purple orchid to Zhang Fan again

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Every petal, every beard, and even every dewdrop, what constitutes all of them, is like the purple veined pattern that was scattered on the surface of the monster. The difference is that on the girl’s face, these veined pattern seems to be controlled by what power, not only did it not spread, but formed such a natural beauty.

"No wonder she has to bother to cover up, fearing being seen."

Zhang Fan was clear in his heart. He looked away and stopped looking at it. Seeing this pound, veined pattern, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Previously in the outside medicine garden, although the three of them from Ziyun Liulan and the mutated beast humans all confirmed that it must be some kind of special breath infection, which caused this.

But this is just a judgment. With their Foundation Establishment cultivator's sensitivity and spiritual consciousness, they still can't clearly sense the specific situation of that kind of breath.

At this time, it was different. I was distracted by the monster and the girl in front of me. Now I calm down, and I feel that the whole body is surrounded by a special breath. The violent heat, the yin and yang combined with the cold and hot alternating, the whole person suddenly seemed uncomfortable.

Take a deep breath, a red light flashes, and the whole body is wrapped in it, the strange feeling disappears.

Zhang Fan secretly horrified, this kind of breath is too domineering. Although he can't see the result immediately, if he is eroded by it for a long time, he himself may not be able to resist it.

Slightly sensed, his eyes narrowed. Suddenly, he looked at the corner of the secret room, where a huge stone covered it, like an ordinary wall.

If he usually doesn’t notice anything, now that he has noticed this strange breath. Tracing back to the source can't hide his feelings.

After the boulder, it is where the breath is the strongest, and there are also faint waves, as if hiding something.

Thinking for a while, Zhang Fan stepped forward. One hand pressed on the boulder to start there's no action, but spiritual sense was probed out to check the specific situation behind the boulder.

However, the situation soon changed. As soon as spiritual sense came out, a strange color appeared in his eyes, as if something strange appeared. Immediately no longer delay, nor see how they act. Suddenly, the whole palm “wowed” as if pressed into tofu, and instantly fell into a boulder

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Following the masterpiece of red light, the entire boulder seemed to be thrown into the magma in an instant, and it quickly melted away with the naked eye. The piece cuts skill. Only a pool of red was spread like flowing water, and was immediately swung out by the sleeve of Zhang Fan. The eyes were suddenly bright and a large room appeared.

At this time, the girl was shocked and stood up slowly by the wall. Xu Shi squatted for a long time. "Shoulder trembling slightly, washing a frightened deer.

After staggering, she quickly walked to Zhang Fan's side, reaching for Zhang Fan's clothes corner. As if afraid of him running away.

From just now until now, the beautiful voice like nightingale has never appeared, it seems that it is overly frightened and temporarily speechless. The pitiful expression makes people feel soft when they see it.

Zhang Fan's sleeve quivered, and she didn't move. She didn't dodge and let her grab it, clearly visible. The two little fingers are slightly white, as if catching not a thin sleeve, but a life-saving straw.

"Twin,

In a quiet room, a long sigh of relief came out, and a little echoed, and there were countless dust falling, the girl’s tight shoulders softened, and the whole person relaxed. A pair of beautiful big His eyes turned to the large stone chamber that was revealed after the boulder broke open, his eyes showing nostalgia and excitement.

"Huh?"

Zhang Fan sees her reaction in her eyes, knowing that she must have been here before, and she is impressed, but her steps have never stopped. To the stone room.

As soon as he entered, he looked a bit, and Zhang Fan's eyes suddenly fixed on the center of the stone chamber. There was a look of surprise and excitement on the face that could no longer be concealed.

Previously detected by spiritual sense after the boulder. Although I am aware of one or two, I am not sure after all. At this time, I just confirmed it.

Send team!

At this time, on the ground in the middle of the room, it was a large teleportation array.

Vaguely, above the complex lines of the teleportation array. The silky yin tangled, the fiery meaning in it. Even the dark red light appeared in the cold, as if the magma was under the ground flowing.

This teleportation array is actually the source of all strange breaths, and the hairy hair above it is almost condensed. At this time, all the masks are removed to cultivation base of Zhang Fan. I still feel a touch of cold and dryness coming from my body surface

This is the second time he saw the teleportation array, and it is not the reduced version of the teleportation array in Linhaifang City, but the real ancient teleportation array.

Excited, Zhang Fan could not help but squat down. Pressed on the ground with one hand and probed carefully.

This teleportation array looks quite complete. Each line is as clear as the purple orchid on the girl's forehead. A little glance at it, as if the starry sky is mysterious and unpredictable.

The way of formations cultivation base of Zhang Fan is nothing but ears, and I don’t see anything too esoteric. I just know that this array is similar to the one I saw before, but it is a two-way formation technique. It is not what he can know.

Looking away from the heart of the array, he turned to the eight corners of the teleportation array. Looking closely, Zhang Fan could not help but sigh, secretly regretting.

At the corner, eight four slots are obvious, and the size is regular, just like the shape of spirit stone.

There are scattered powder accumulations on the edges of the four grooves, as if something exploded and shattered into red powder. Even so, each powder particle is still polygonal, and it looks like ice. Fair and colorful.

"At least high grade spirit stone!"

Zhang Fan secretly sighs for this reason. If there are eight complete high grade spirit stone, he can start this pound and send formation technique to see what world is hidden behind him.

But at this time it can only be done!

Just when he regretted it, he suddenly felt a sway in his hand and looked down, but the girl was shaking his sleeve.

"Brother, what are you looking at?" the girl asked innocently, her voice still graceful and fascinating.

"Brother?" Zhang Fan smiled and shook his head: "Nothing!"

Then my heart moved, and I saw that the girl was a lot calmer at this time, and she was terrified when she didn't see me again, so she asked softly, "What's your name."

"Waner."

The girl drummed up her courage to welcome him

"Uncle Waner!"

As soon as she remembered something, she emphasized it again with a serious tone, as if the name was important to her.

"Uncle Waner?"

Zhang Fan's eyes narrowed and asked, "Your surname?"

"Uh!"

Waner nodded vigorously and led the corner of Zhang Fan to the corner of the room. There was a picture scroll hanging over the wall. The previous attention of Zhang Fan was attracted by the teleport, but he never noticed it. .

"That's my father, his uncle's name is called Uncle Wuji!"

Wan'er looked at the man on the scroll with admiration and said with pride.

The sweat on her forehead dries a little now. Liuhai re-dispersed and covered the purple orchid, which lacked the temperament of Nimian, just like an ordinary sly girl. Proudly showing off his father to others.

"Huh?"

Zhang Fan has no time to pay attention to her expression. After a brief glance at the picture, the original inattentive look suddenly disappeared and replaced with a dignified color.

A middle-aged Qing Jun man stood in the air above the scroll, and behind him, a vast and weird landscape took up more than 70% of the entire scroll.

The scenery, with its thick ink and colorful colors, and the details of seeking the work, are attentive, and at a glance, they know that it has gathered all the energy of the painter. As for the man himself, it seems to be just a foil.

A huge pillar of fire, at the very center of the entire scroll, at first glance, a violent volcano in a blast exploded, endlessly radiating endless light and heat, splitting the whole land.

When you take a closer look, it is not like this. The pillars of fire are like giant pillars of heaven and earth. The brightest part underneath shows the outline of a city. The pillars of fire and the surrounding scenery are the most contrasting. Very huge, crouching like a terrible wild beast.

The light and heat emitted by the Fire Pillar are similar to the light reflected by the Cyclone Tianzhu, both from near and far. Different color renderings.

Under the dazzling light in the vicinity, the huge city, the small town, the farm village and the village in turn, then the light layer is weak, from incandescent to dark red and yellow, and finally swallowed by the infinite darkness.

The location of the man, a large piece of dusky halo of grass, reflecting most of his face, the brows he saw were tight, his eyes confused and sad, and the meaning of the twilight was coming out.

At the first sight of the scene, Zhang Fan moved. Only a few strokes outlined, the vast and broad, sacred and aggressive style showed full, the kind of condensed, as if the accumulation of long history, is not false.

Secretly remembered it in my heart. Zhang Fan's attention returned to the man on the screen. Although there were not many pens and inks, there was also a lot of information revealed.

Men's clothing is chico, with wide robe and big sleeves. The Eguan Bo zone is not used as a momentum, a fluttering temperament manifests itself.

Such a dress is rare, but in the immortal cave of Red Sun Daojun, occasionally such a dress.

No matter the landscape or the characters, they all look like they were tens of thousands of years ago, without any trace of the present. But the lively Waner was in front of him, and his father could not have lived in the ancient times.

The content on the scroll is not complicated, but let Zhang Fan watch for a long time, in the dark seems to have a feeling. He is urging him to keep this in mind, as if in the long run, what will he have to do with him

General.

A few moments before turning his eyes away, he re-looked at Wan'er who had been holding him in the corner.

Zhang Fan glanced at it and moved his heart, pointing to the ashes outside and asked, "Waner, what is your relationship with them?"

"This is Uncle Li, this is,"

Waner hearing this pointed at them with their fingers and said, "They are all Waner's neighbors, and they are all very good."

"Six months ago. Suddenly they all changed one day."

When it comes to the word "changed". There was a terrified look on Wan'er's face, as if to recall some horrible things.

"They all become weird one by one, they can't talk, they don't move, and they start to smash things, fight, eat a lot of things."

"They still eat people, and many uncles and aunts have been eaten."

"Later, I wanted to eat Wan'er. Fortunately, Wan'er ran fast and hid here."

When it comes to later, Wan'er's voice becomes more and more rapid and deep, as if every time that horror comes. The small hand clinging tightly to the corner of the Zhang Fan clothing slipped sharply. It came out, and the sweat was all over it.

"Okay, needless to say."

The Zhang Fan interrupted and said, one is unbearable. The second is that there is nothing to pay attention to, which is similar to what he imagined, but it was a sudden day. The strange breath accumulated in these villagers reached its limit, and it burst out.

"The question is, why is Waner okay. Also,"

Zhang Fan couldn't help but glanced at her purple orchid on her forehead again, and she was suspicious. After considering it, she asked, "Waner, are there any special things on you?"

"Special things?"

Waner crooked his head and thought about it. Suddenly reached out and pulled something from the neckline, shook it in front of Zhang Fan and said, "Brother, is it?"

"This is it!"

Zhang Fan's eyes are fixed, and you don't need to start, it's already confirmed.

It is a jade piece with a simple style, heavy and condensed, golden color but not dazzling, but a very pure color, like thick soil.

These can only explain the extraordinaryness of Yu Pei, but they are not the fundamental originals identified by Zhang Fan.

Really let him confirm that this jade is the key to Waner’s unharmed, because the layer floating above it is red and radiant, warm and mellow. As soon as it appeared, the faint heat in the air was absorbed and transformed To spread out for a pure warmth ~ IndoMTL.com ~ again drove the gloomy.

"Wan'er, this pound. Where did Yu Pei come from?"

Zhang Fan took Yu Pei to his hands, heavy. An instant warmth was transmitted instantly, and the whole body relaxed in vain. Since coming to this uncle immortal cave, the haze that was faintly pressed on my heart seems to have been dispelled.

Such a thing is by no means a little girl of medicinal descent, and its function seems to be a highly targeted thing, its origin is obviously a bit strange.

"This is from my father."

"He also asked Wan'er to never take it off. Saying wearing it is like daddy is always by his side."

Yan Pei's jade pendant in looks at Zhang Fan's hands showed a nostalgic and sentimental look on her face. Seems to recall his father's voice.

Zhang Fan was silent for a while, and then Yu Pei hung it back on her neck again, saying: "Listen to your father, never take it off."

"Uh!" Waner responded with a hard head on her small head. (To be continued)