Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 1059: The Joy of Heaven, 5 generations in the same room?

"hahaha~"

Yu Qing's voice. The hole of mountain gate was opened, and Zhu Jiujiu went on foot, laughing and ushered forward.

"junior brother Zhang, you are finally back, and now sect is the only one I’m still immortal, and these are boring, just come back."

Zhu Jiuxiao turned around and appeared directly in front of Zhang Fan, said with a smile.

"Are you all out?"

Zhang Fan moved in his heart, but did not immediately ask questions, but jumped from the back of the bull and bowed his hand to salute.

"Good mount, brother, where did you find it."

Zhu Jiuxiao's eyes were clearly closed, but the feeling of the barbarian cow seemed to be seen through the whole body, and it was shot with a slap, almost letting it fall to a dog to eat shit.

"Huh?"

Zhu Jiuxiao suddenly exclaimed in surprise, letting go of the poor barbarian, spiritual sense swept up and down, and said in surprise: "Brother, are you going to break through?"

"Brother Candle has good eyesight, go to Brother immortal cave to talk about it in detail."

Zhang Fan smiled and nodded, he didn't think he could hide the masters like Zhuo Jiuxiao and said with a smile.

"Go. Go, go!"

Zhu Jiuxiao is also excited, good guy, another Nascent Soul late stage, which is of great significance to sect, and it is self-evident.

Now the difficulty of Qin Province is solved by the invasion of the northern survivors. The Nine Provinces agreement has been fulfilled. After spending this grand tribulation together, there will be countless years of calm again.

At this time, there is one more deterrent Nascent Soul late stage big expert in sect. It is like auspicious auspicious, no matter the name or strength, there are great benefits. How can he not be encouraged by this sect actual power?

Laughing, Zhuo Jiuxiao and Zhang Fan went back and forth toward his immortal cave.

Behind, the barbarian looked around, cautiously, afraid of committing any taboos, and stepping forward very honestly.

......

One hour later, Zhang Fan was enjoying a cup of tea in the immortal cave of Zhu Jiujiao leisurely, and the other side of Zhu Jiujiu pondered for a long while, exclaiming:

"Senior brother has a good chance, a good ability, the will of nature, the fire and the wood, and the magic barrier is broken. Nascent Soul late stage, but wait for business."

With a moment of emotion, he continued to say: "When do you plan to retreat, brother, according to the brother, the sooner the better."

As soon as the voice fell, Zhu Jiujiao waved again, saying, "The Zhang family thing, arranged for the brothers to go, the younger brothers don't need to be attentive, they can rest in peace."

Zhang Fan smiled bitterly, and this brother Brother Zhu had a good time, so that he didn't even have a chance to talk with the needle.

Finally, while drinking tea at Zhuo Jiuxiao, Zhang Fan quickly said, "It's not Zhang family, it's those that are handed over to Brother."

Seriously, he really doesn’t want to participate too much.

If the Zhang family people really intend to return, then Zhang Tao and the White Snake, who have recovered since then, will lead. Zhang Fan does not want to have too much contact with them.

Zhu Jiuxiao said disapprovingly: "Oh, what else is there?"

"It is necessary to close things."

On the exit of Zhang Fan, Zhu Jiujiao's expression immediately became solemn, and said: "But there is a need, brother, even though it is spoken. This is not a matter of brother, you are the luck of sect, and has its own sect Support, no need to worry."

"That’s good, Brother Candle, this time I retreat, I estimate that there is a large demand for spirit qi, which may affect the cultivation of other disciples in sect. When the time comes..."

"What is there!"

Just halfway through Zhang Fan, Zhu Jiujiao waved his hand carelessly, and a little bit blamed him for his overblown meaning: "How much influence can it make up to spirit stone to make up, is a trivial matter."

"Then it's done."

"It’s all based on Brother."

Zhang Fan hearing this was overjoyed, and he stood up, sipped the tea from the pot, and then headed towards the layman immortal cave without looking back.

In a blink of an eye, a golden rainbow swept through the sky and went straight to Dongyang Peak.

"Zhang..."

Zhu Jiuxiao raised his hand, and the words were still around his mouth, so he could no longer see the figure.

"Run so fast?"

Inexplicably, he felt a little uneasy in his heart. It seemed that something was wrong, and he only felt that there was something in the set. After thinking about it, he couldn't find the reason and had to do it.

Taking a sip of tea lightly, Zhu Jiujiu suddenly laughed out loud: "Nascent Soul late stage, good, good. hahaha~~~"

Among the laughter, only immortal cave, where he is alone, shook and breathed, as if it were a broken sky.

If Zhang Fan is here, it is not difficult to find that for a moment, Zhuo Jiuxiao’s breath is so strong that he can break the limit of Nascent Soul late stage, and he is immediately forced to suppress it by himself, as if there is a line in front, be careful Don't touch it.

......

On the Dongyang Peak, the golden light of the Sun Wheel illuminates a calm place. As a golden rainbow flashes over, it suddenly becomes noisy.

Old man Zhang Yuantu, baby daughter Yoyo, two apprentices Longyun and Long'er, a little unicorn wandering like a puppy, the little dragon girl crawling on the barbarian body, a scene of prosperity.

"Dad, is it nice to take this fan?"

Yuyou finally let go of the Zhang Fan's arm, took out a flower fan, swayed her posture, and danced to clear the shadow. Unspeakable grace and grace.

"Beautiful, beautiful."

Zhang Fan can only smile bitterly. How can the word "good-looking" be described by the famous magical treasure, the daughter of the old lady Yaoji?

This fan is just after leaving Fenghai, let Xi Ruo bring back to the girl, now see her like it, Zhang Fan is also a little relieved.

Laughing proudly, Yu Guang suddenly saw Longer's slightly lonely look, thinking carefully, and hung it on the arm of Zhang Fan again, his eyes circulated. Glancing straight at Long'er's body, he gestured desperately towards his own father.

The Zhang Fan was so clever. After being hinted by leisurely, he glanced at the apprentice again, and he suddenly counted, and said with a smile: "Long Er, come here and tell the teacher what kind of magical treasure do you want?"

Long'er obediently is near, the smile of Zhang Fan is not changed, but the heart is feeling, the little girl in the past has been slim and unconsciously, a fairy style, how many talents in sect don't think about their tea?

"Longer, Longer wants a lance!"

Long'er glanced at him, looking at Zhang Fan with encouragement, and said quickly.

"Long gun?!"

Zhang Fan was stunned for a while, but it was somewhat unexpected.

In a trance, such a picture appeared in my mind. Long'er sat on the water unicorn, with a cross-arm in his hand, and Wan Maqi, unspeakable heroism, free and easy.

"Okay!"

"A spear is a spear!"

Zhang Fan smiled, and really looked forward to the scene. He stretched take action to catch in the void, and a group of treasures gathered in the palm of his hand.

This group of treasures is exactly what he left when he refined the innate gossip money that day, and he has never thought about what to do. Now it seems that it is suitable for refining a good weapon magical treasure for the baby apprentice.

"Ning!"

A soft drink in my mouth, five fingers trembling, as if it was just a vanity, but it is the aggregation of supreme item refining means.

In the blink of an eye, the treasure is changing, both ends are extended, and a long gun is shaped.

"Wow!"

"So beautiful!"

After a while. Youyou exclaimed and glanced at her fan again. She regretted it.

Although Long Er’s performance is not as exaggerated as Yo-Yo’s, his eyes widened, and the color of rejoicing couldn’t be concealed.

Zhang Fan reached out and brushed on the already formed spear, and there was a touch of satisfaction on his face.

Most of this spear is refined in the manner of killing the war gun. The difference is that it looks more slender and flexible, but it doesn’t look so overbearing.

The whole body is gleaming with silver, which seems to be the finest refined steel, and the complex and beautiful Kirin veined pattern is everywhere, all in a colorful and dim color, which coincides with Longer’s dharma idol. Hazy, a spear like a dragon, like a dream.

"Just call it the Qiyu Qilin sharpshooter!"

Zhang Fan handed the spear to Longer and said with a smile.

"Uh!"

Long'er nodded heavily, holding the Yanyu Qilin gun in his arms lovingly, not willing to let go for a moment.

Zhang Fan smiled, looked away, and moved to Xiaolong.

Over the years, Xiaolong has become more calm, seeing that this sister has got a treasure, and he is not in a hurry or desire, Shen Ning is like a mountain.

This kind of heart makes him more trustworthy. In the long whispering before, Zhang Fan already knows that Xiaolong is now a leader of the young generation of Dharma Idol Sect, and won the trust of young disciples.

"Xiaolong, this piece of jade slip is for you. There is a cultivation art in it. Remember to try to figure it out for your own benefit."

Zhang Fan handed over a piece of jade slip, pondered for a while, and then explained: "The teacher will retreat immediately. After exiting the customs, he will be assessed by you. Do not disappoint the teacher."

"Yes, Master, the disciples must work hard to live up to Master's high expectations."

Xiaolong's expression made waves, and with a little excitement, he took over jade slip and said solemnly.

With the calmness of Xiaolong, Zhang Fan has never been so stingy, but this time it is different.

He handed it to Xiaolong, which is the first few layers of mentality of innate Otsuki's chemical formula. Although there is no innate Otsuki's energy, cultivation is more difficult, but it is also the top wood attribute cultivation technique between heaven and earth.

The attributes of Xiaolong’s aptitude spirit root are almost the same as Zhang Fan. After cultivation got the door cultivation technique, they embarked on the same road as Zhang Fan.

I really want to talk about it. There are a lot of successors of the disciple Zhang Fan of his daughter disciples~IndoMTL.com~ But only what Xiaolong got is his real legacy.

After explaining this, Zhang Fan glanced at the grandfather of the grandchildren and grandchildren with a smile, hesitated, sighed, "You all go down."

Youyou and others are not stupid, and at a glance, they know that Zhang Fan has something to tell the old man alone. Although I am curious, I still retired obediently one by one.

"Wo'er, what should the little guys avoid?"

The old man asked slightly curiously.

"Grandpa..."

Zhang Fan hesitated, did not know where to start, and silenced for a while before holding back a sentence: "Grandpa, you are in the same generation for five years."

"Uh..."

The old man sipped out a cup of tea, his face was stunned, and then he was furious:

"Yuyou this little girl movie, she dare!"