Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 660: 　Don’t leave, just sit and watch Yunqi

Lu Sheng is melodious. Thousands of turns, but mourning. What Dan complained about was only Jing Zhan's waiting, pure happiness.

The sound of the flute is in the ears, and everyone can't help but stop the things in their hands, looking at the source of the flute with a little envy.

There. A touch of golden light spread all over, ignoring the stone house's obstruction, as if the sun rose to the east, breaking through the haze, radiating endlessly, reflecting the huge ice like the evening glow of the sunset, hazy and decayed.

"Finally is leaving!"

In the Frozen Valley, two women sitting cross-legged in two stone houses not far from each other, felt the golden light gradually disappearing, and the golden light, Zhang Fan intentionally revealed goodbye, could not help but coincidentally let out a long breath.

Zhang Fan chose to say goodbye in this way, which is exactly what they wanted.

Needless to say, these two women are naturally Si Ya and Ling Shan, and the only two Nascent Soul real people in the broken mountain city.

Different disciples, who only know how to look up, are different. Only the two of them know how much pressure they have suffered during this time.

A strong person who can ignore all the powerful people and stay in this close place. Any change can lead to unbearable disasters. How can they not worry about it?

Especially Lingshan, her worries are above everyone else, and even Siya is not aware of it. In fact, the target she chose to win is actually Wan'er!

Fortunately. She started late. Now I can't help but be fortunate. If it really starts, then it goes without saying that now it is estimated that divine soul will all die and die very miserably. Even the entire Frozen Valley and the final elite of the Broken Mountain City must be buried with them.

Therefore, the movement in the stone house now shows signs. Then she was relieved.

Despite this, she will never use her brains any more. Without him, the potential shown by Zhang Fan is really terrible. For decades, the Core Formation initial stage cultivator of that year is now a Nascent Soul live-action with them. Who knows how terrifying it will be in a few years For the existence of an insignificant woman against her, their minds haven’t badly worshiped

Just when everyone was happy, or sorry, the stone house regained its calm, rich golden light, and gradually disappeared.

Waner, leaning on cloud bed at this time, holding a bone flute in one hand and a golden-red fragrance in one hand, shaking slightly, with a happy smile on his face.

The matter is more complete than she thought.

looks at seems to still carry the fragrance of Zhang Fan, Waner's eyes seem to pass through it. See the situation before half an hour.

"Fuck!"

"Wan'er, my brother promised you. But"

Zhang Fan smiled slightly and paused before continuing: "But brother wants to leave something here. In this way, Waner is no different from whether you leave me."

"Ugly"

Waner winked playfully, before she asked, she saw Zhang Fan throwing her hands, a touch of golden light, covering the floor of the stone house, turning into a huge golden disk-like pattern, gradually dim But vaguely, then disappeared into the ground.

A thin gold plate!

"With it, my brother can come back to see you at any time; if you change your mind, Wan'er, you can come to your brother at any time through it."

Zhang Fan said with a smile.

"Great!"

"Brother, you have to come back often to see Wan'er!"

After a little explanation, Waner was originally only slightly curious in her eyes, and suddenly brought out the joy of joy. She certainly did not care to wait, until she could meet anytime, anywhere, naturally it was better.

looks at She cheered, as if she had changed back to being a little girl again. Zhang Fan couldn't help but wander slightly, her hands on her waist spirit beast bag, crowing, Mo Ling flew out of spirit beast bag.

At first sight, in the stone house, Mo Ling cleverly did not change back to its original state, but instead turned into a small and exquisite look, it was necessary to pounce on Waner to play, the relationship between the two of them is still very good.

I never thought that its movements were normal. I felt that the tail was tight, as if there was something dragging, and I was furious immediately. I wanted to go back and teach the guy who dared to drag its tail.

Needless to say, who else besides Zhang Fan?

Mo Ling converged as soon as he saw it. The net just squeezed out of grievances, before waiting for it to be coquettish, it felt a tingling on the tail, and then it screamed, whine Suddenly rushed to the corner of the stone house, shaking. Grievously looked at Zhang Fan and Waner. The unspeakable grief in the cry.

A dark golden, slightly golden tail feather that is resting between the fingers of Zhang Fan, shaking slightly like a fan.

This feather is close to the feathers of the three golden feathers. Except for the three golden feathers, Mo Ling has the best quality feathers. Jinyu Zhang Fan is naturally reluctant to let Mo Ling sacrifice, but this feather does not matter.

Whether Mo Ling groaned in grievances, Zhang Fan wiped it. A scent of fragrance appeared in his hand, and in a short time, the stone house was full of rich and distant fragrance. If there is substance, it seems to break through the roof of the stone house and reach the sky.

This thing is the benzoin obtained from Mutianyan's relics. This kind of singularity that Mutianyan contacted with the upper realm just happened to be processed.

There was no delay. At the moment when the benzoin appeared, the bright golden flame suddenly emerged from the hands of Zhang Fan, but at that moment skill, whether it was benzoin or Mo Ling feathers, it seemed that the sudden high temperature melted, both Blending with each other, together, a dark golden thread incense comes out. After doing this, Zhang Fan gave a touch on the condensed dark golden thread incense, and a dark red surface appeared, then he smiled and reached out in Waner's direction.

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Waner whispered, subconsciously touching his forehead, but felt dry and flat, as if nothing was born.

But just in front of her small hand covering her forehead, a small drop of bright blood was drawn like a rope, drawing a blood and throwing it into the incense.

With the addition of this drop of blood from Waner, the whole thread seems to have completed the final transformation. brilliance masterpiece, then the fragrance is concentrated and rich, returning to the simple and unpretentious.

"Wan'er, this incense stick gives you, no matter what the situation, as long as you ignite it with a real fire of life source, I will know that something is wrong with you, and will come over as soon as possible. "

When Zhang Fan threw a hand, the golden-red thread incense fell into Waner's hand, and the creamy white hand held the golden-red dull thread incense, with a sharp contrast.

After doing this, Zhang Fan finally let go.

After the double cultivation, Waner's cultivation base is about to break through Foundation Establishment Great Perfection and reach Golden Core great accomplishment realm. There is no suspense at this point, it is just a matter of time.

It has Core Formation cultivation base, Qianjin gold plate as a retreat, benzoin for help, plus the deterrent he left, it is enough to fully protect Wan'er's safety.

Feeling the heart of Zhang Fan, a smile like a spring flower blooms on Waner's face, like a beautiful voice like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley, dinging softly, just like telling a family member who is going out: >

"Brother, you have to visit Waner often

Quan Kun Golden Plate, brilliance masterpiece, a small courtyard on the Great Desert Island, the calm is no longer.

In the boundless and dazzling golden light. In the melodious and happy flute sound, Waner's soft whistle still echoed, Zhang Fan has appeared in a familiar room.

"Hoo-hoo"

While Zhang Fan was still looking at the situation for four weeks, a series of rapid spleen steps came from outside the door.

Soon, a wrinkled old face full of surprise smiles appeared in front of him.

"Grandpa, I am back."

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Evening sunset, at the desert island and reef, the wind is blowing. The waves appeared, the small waves jumped, the former servants hit the dense reefs, the thunderous roar sounded, and the white waves were stirred up, and they shattered into the rainbow-colored glow.

There is one place in this group of reefs that looks particularly weird.

All the reefs are scattered, and the old men who seem to be fishing on the beach are separated from each other and stand alone in the waves of hundreds of millions of years. There is only one place. Several reefs seem to be moved together artificially. It became a really open platform, the upper part was flattened, just like a cloud bed on the sea.

On this strange reef, a young Xuanyi young man lay on his back, with one hand behind his head, and a fishing rod in his hand, and he was fishing in the torrents of the sea.

From time to time, his hand flicked, and a big fish jumped out of the water with the fishing rod. Then a cloud of fire suddenly appeared, wrapped the big fish, and the beard was scattered, and the fragrance was immediately overflowing, which made the index finger move.

Every time at this time, a huge black shadow will be thrown from the sky, and suddenly disappear. Without a blink of an eye, the big fish disappeared, and only a little bit of debris fell into the sea weakly, as if seduce the next victim.

"Ah

The sound is whispering, sounding in the air, as if still unsatisfied. The drooling look can almost be imagined from the whispering sound.

"Mo Ling Mo Ling, didn't you just pull out a feather? I've caught you a month of fishing~IndoMTL.com~ Don't be too greedy."

Zhang Fan sighed helplessly, flicked his hand, the fishing rod entered the sea again, and the buoy floated with the big waves, as if there was life. Keep looking at the fish in the drill.

At this time, it has been a month since he returned to the Great Desert Island.

During this month, Zhang Fan took Grandpa to visit the underground cultivation world and met Waner by the way. Other times, most of them were fishing and sleeping here. One was to comfort the injured heart of Mo Ling. Is to relax completely.

"Chang Shoujing. The place is deep and secluded. The gastronomic meal is full of comfort

"Mo Ling ah Mo Ling, you are so greedy, how did you get this way, how did you get it"

It's boring, Zhang Fan trembles with the Mo Ling who can't quit, while enjoying the rare cleanliness.

As the saying goes, come to catch the sunset, sit back and watch the clouds.

Not long after you can imagine it, it’s not so easy for the wind and the sea to create waves.