Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 1052: 　Wuling real person

"Have you seen him?"

In the open mountains. Zhang Fan's voice seemed a bit erratic.

"Nothing~"

Zhang Xin did not notice his abnormality at all and said angrily: "Just listened to Grandpa Han."

"I think it should be a very majestic old brother!"

"Older brother?"

Zhang Fan laughed dumbly and understood in her heart that she imagined it as her three older brothers. That was not what the old man was.

"hahaha~~~"

Zhang Fan laughed, Zhang Xin's boyish words, but let him get rid of the past, as if to get rid of the haze, freely.

"Let’s go!"

Laughter stopped, Zhang Fan pulled up Zhang Xin’s little hand, and Zhang Xin felt the flowers in front of him, and the wind was blowing, and when he opened his eyes, it was already a shadowy forest, in front of Han Hao tomb.

Before Zhang Xin was surprised, Zhang Fan let go of her hand and sat directly in front of the Han Hao tombstone. Somehow, he found out the sapphire gourd and drank himself.

Looking at him like this, he seems to be pondering with someone, completely immersed in it. Everything in the outside world is not in the eyes.

"Brother..."

Zhang Xin stopped talking, as if there were thousands of words to say, but he couldn't say anything when he spoke.

At this time, she didn't know why she would be completely unsuspecting to this stranger, she could tell him anything, but she felt very comfortable and close.

Suddenly, "shashashasha", the sound of stepping on fallen leaves, came from afar.

"Ah!"

Zhang Xin's face was white for a while, and he looked back suddenly. It was seen that at the end of the boulevard, a middle-aged man stopped and looked towards this side.

"Oops."

Zhang Xin's heart was playing drums, but she knew the significance of this place to their Zhang family. It was absolutely forbidden. It was strange to see a stranger drinking there in an imperial place.

All thoughts flashed in her mind, thinking about how to prevent conflict between the two sides, but the middle-aged person on the opposite side had no anger, but instead seemed to find something, a smile appeared on her face, high Soundtrack: "Sister-in-law, please."

"He came to me."

"He didn't see his brother."

With the sound in his ear, Zhang Xin immediately reacted, and looked strangely at him. There Zhang Fan drank wine on his own, as if he knew nothing about the outsiders.

"Brother, I will deliver you wine tomorrow."

"I bought some good wine at home."

When it comes to good wine, Zhang Xin's mood is obviously down. Those wines were prepared for her wedding reception.

Zhang Fan nodded as if he hadn't noticed, and his eyes had never left the tombstone of Han Hao.

"I'm gone."

The disappointment flashed on Zhang Xin's face, hesitating for a moment, and reluctantly left.

Until she disappeared at the end of the boulevard, the middle-aged man from the beginning to the end did not find any trace of Zhang Fan.

......

The time of seven days passed away in a flash.

In these seven days, Zhang Xin came back a few times and brought a lot of good wine. Every time he accompanied Zhang Fan to sit in front of the tomb of Han Hao and said a lot of Han Hao experiences over the years. The interesting things of the big experience are always reminded by the disciples outside the guard.

Throughout the whole process, Zhang Fan spoke very little, and drank a lot of wine. Zhang Xin brought it, he prepared it himself, and even the barbarian on the side was secretly stunned. I thought the wine was enough to give him a bath.

Drinking a lot of spirit wine, Zhang Fan is not only not drunk, but his eyes are more and more bright, he seems to be able to penetrate everything in the night, and the day is not dare to face it.

With the passage of time, the barbarian cow has the unique sensitivity of the big demon, feeling that his master seems to have changed, a little different, and he can’t tell the difference, but the Zhang Fan at this time is sitting quietly There, the oppressive force was the only thing he saw in his life, and he was afraid to ask.

For seven days, Zhang Fan was isolated from the world, but there were a few more wine jars in the surrounding area, but there was no change. However, the island was very different.

There are many cultivator visitors in this sea area; the hustle and bustle is in full swing.

Zhang Xin got married, and the day Wutie married was today.

The nearby cultivator is fighting for the show, but they are not looking at the face of Zhang family. They don’t have this skill yet. The key is that Wu Lingzhen’s disciples let the wind out, saying that Wuling Zhenren will come to the scene to witness grandchildren and The marriage of Miss Zhang family.

This is the reason why the nearby cultivator is so popular. It's nothing more than just thinking in case, and can be valued by the Nascent Soul real person to accept the entering the sect wall. At the worst, I can also see how the Nascent Soul real person looks like a prestige.

The children of Zhang family also gathered together at this time. Waiting for the arrival of Wu Lingzhen and his entourage.

It is said that a real Nascent Soul person came to meet the relatives in person. This is already an absolute courtesy. However, in the festive atmosphere of the lobby, the children of Zhang family are extremely silent.

This is true for the younger children below, as is Zhang Feng and others at the top.

According to the grandson of Wuling Real People, there is no problem with Zhang Xin. Really speaking, or their Zhang family has climbed high, but in essence, who does not know what is that Wutie?

Doesn’t this push my daughter into the fire pit?

Unfortunately, this fire pit now has to jump.

With the passage of time, a silent silence in a festive atmosphere suddenly broke the silence:

"They are here!"

Zhang Feng and others from the first place slowly stood up and ushered out the door with a group of children.

The real ceremony is not in this lobby, but an open-air platform set up early in the morning. If it were not so, it would not be able to receive so many cultivator who came to see the ceremony.

Although my heart is not disturbed, the etiquette needs to be sufficient. When the Zhang family children greeted the door, the large clouds of the East were dyed into a dark ink color, and the thick clouds rolled and surging.

A strong momentum. It also fell from the sky and covered the island.

Whether it is a child of Zhang family or a person who comes to watch the ceremony, there are many people of color.

This momentum is not made by one person, but a expert integrates all the breaths to form an overwhelming trend. The dark clouds are still far away, and the oppression of the mountain rain is coming.

"Wu Lingzhen, what are you doing?"

Zhang Yao, the only woman among the four principals of Zhang family, has a face that looks embarrassed, and finally has a little sense of reason, lowering her voice. Only her three elder brothers can hear: "Does he want to give us a horse? ?"

If it is Xia Mawei, the purpose of Wuling Real Man is achieved.

Those who come to watch the ceremony, regardless of him, are Zhang family children. Except that the four of them have Core Formation initial stage cultivation base, they can still maintain their appearance, and the performance of the rest of them is greatly inferior, and some of the juniors even stand unstable and pale.

Fortunately, as the dark clouds approached, the momentum did not climb, but remained oppressive. If not, some people might not be able to support it and fall down on the spot. In that case, the face will be really trampled. Go to the bottom of the foot.

"Wu Lingzhen should not do this kind of thing, we Zhang family..."

Zhang Qin's face is bitter, but the following words can't be said anymore.

Everyone understands this. It’s just that Zhang family has succumbed, and is unable to fight against the Nascent Soul master Wu Lingzhen, he can’t do anything to do so.

This answer is too suffocating. It was an unmanned interface for a while.

It was like this for a moment skill, when the dark clouds were near, it suddenly shrank, turned into a black and black bead, and fell into the hands of a fat old man.

A throne similar to cloud bed appeared in front of everyone above the open platform.

"Ah!"

"That's Wuling real person!"

"Sure enough it is prestige."

......

As soon as they showed up in a strong gesture, the audience immediately came to a loud noise and whispered, almost merging into a torrent.

"Hum!"

At this very moment, the fat old man who collected ink beads snorted coldly, as Chun Lei exploded, suppressing all sounds.

Zhang Feng and other four people's eyes suddenly focused on this person.

It’s an old man who can’t see the age. He’s so fat that he doesn’t seem to be able to walk. A dark Chinese dress is tightly stretched on the body like a tight, highlighting every piece of fat.

A gentle smile always hung on his face, even with a cold hum, suppressing all the noise. No exception.

If not, he would sit on the throne, but the protagonist of Wutie was standing by obediently, people can see at a glance that this fat old man is the famous Wuling real person, I am afraid that everyone will regard him as A person like a shopkeeper in an ordinary shop.

No matter how, no one dared to despise him. Wuling really dominated this sea area for hundreds of years. Under the power of Jiwei, it is like a sky.

"Lao, wait a long time."

Wu Ling lived with a smile on his face, pushing away the support of Wu Tie and the surrounding maid with one hand, and the whole person stood up.

In an instant, an overbearing momentum suddenly dissipated with the action of standing up. The oncoming Zhang Feng and others almost felt breathlessness and suffocated almost immediately.

Originally obese like a pig, it seems to be powerful and powerful at this time. It is not like a life. The black iron stands beside him, and it looks more thin and thin like a bamboo pole, and his face is iron blue~IndoMTL.com~ Looking at the evil light, it looks like a thick sore on the soles of the feet.

Zhang Feng and four others personally came down from the stage and bowed: "Please be seated in real people, the younger people are courteous."

Wu Lingzhen stood at the same place and waited for the four of them to be close, so he said with carelessness: "How can the Lord Zhang Island be welcomed far away, please be polite."

"You will meet your friends when you wait."

The last sentence was to Zhang Feng, but the latter sentence was to the disciples who followed him. With a fat hand, he took Wutie to the open platform with the Zhang family people.

The disciples who followed Wu Lingzhen were flooded as soon as they entered the crowd. Almost every disciple was surrounded by three layers and three layers. The water couldn’t splash in, which showed their popularity. degree.

On the open-air platform, everyone just sat down and sat down. The Wu Tie, who had always been by Wu Ling’s real person, suddenly lifted his eyes, and n evil’s eyes swept, and said with dissatisfaction: “Where is Zhang Xin, why not Come out to meet Master Ben."

As soon as this statement came out, all the children of Zhang family almost changed their faces and looked angry.