Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 1068: 　The secret of Bai Ling, a sudden warning sign

"This is not an ordinary white snake."

Zhang Fan's eyes disappeared outside the hall following Bai Ling's back. It wasn't until the gate of the temple was isolated that it said leisurely: "It may not even be a snake."

His words aroused the enthusiasm of Zhu Jiujiu. Originally, a metamorphosis of monster beast, how to get into the eyes of a generation of big men like him, had not been too proud before, already looking at the face of the brand Zhang family.

Now I'm aroused by Zhang Fan's curiosity and asked with great interest: "How to say, brother, please tell me in detail."

"After all, she will stay in Dharma Idol Sect after all, it is also good to let Brother Zhu notice it."

For a moment, Zhang Fan slowly opened his mouth to outline what he did on Zhang family Island.

He had already talked about these, and this time he focused on the unlucky monster beast which turned into a ring.

"My brother and sister I searched the soul once before refining the nine-color stone toad. Bai Ling had already hurt himself before this daring hands."

"What about then?"

Zhu Jiuxiao asked puzzledly, although Bai Ling’s cultivation base is not weak, but the world is big, there are many heroes, and it is not surprising that he accidentally hit the iron plate.

Far away. expert, which fell on Zhang Fan for similar reasons, is unknown.

Zhang Fan smiled without answering, just reached out and stroked in the void.

Water Moon Mirror Flower, a picture showing.

The tide is sea, a snow-white giant snake breaks out of the sea, winding through the sky, the dense white scale, reflecting the nine-color brilliance, dazzling beauty beyond description.

This scene is when Jiu Cai Shichan first saw the white snake and was attracted by it, planting the bitter future.

Ordinary people see it, only immersed in the power and beauty of the white snake, but Zhu Jiujiu is just like Zhang Fan when he first saw it in the past, and instantly frowned.

Zhang Fan's secret technique of the water moon mirror flower will be obtained from the nine-color stone toad divine soul, and all the details he saw on the day will be presented.

In this way, in the eyes of Zhu Jiujiu and other expert, there is nothing to hide.

"This is Bai Ling's so-called injury?"

Zhu Jiuxiao hesitated and asked Shen Sheng.

Zhang Fan laughs without saying a word, the situation is already clear.

"Broken shit!" Zhun Jiuxiao scoffed, "It's clear that he's seizing the house!"

After the seizure, divine soul is incompatible with the meat shed. Under the conflict, although there is no injury on the outside, there is no power on the inside. At that time, it was the time when the white snake was the weakest.

It was also during that period when Bai Ling and Zhang Tao met.

Jiu Cai Shichan’s discussion of cultivation base is not as good as Bai Ling. In addition, the magic of magical technique can’t be checked, but Zhang Fan and Zhu Jiuxiao, whoever comes up with one, are not comparable to Bai Ling There is no escape from nature.

Bai Ling also didn't know that Zhang Fan had a soul-searching body. Otherwise, if he would appear in Dharma Idol Sect, it would still be a problem.

"No wonder, I said it looks so weird."

Zhu Jiuxiao remembered something like that, said with a thigh.

"Nature is weird. After all, she is not a real white snake."

Zhang Fan smiled and understood what Zhu Jiuxiao was referring to.

As long as monster beast is transformed, something determined by the essence of the soul can hardly be changed.

For example, Ziyu Jiaolong covered the sea, he was dressed in purple clothes all the year round, like Mo Ling. When he was transformed, he looked like a golden-coated boy.

Such examples abound.

This is the preference engraved deep in the soul. No one will change it unless it is necessary.

The white snake turned into a shape, it was supposed to be white and fluttering, so elegant and graceful, but Bai Ling's body had an indescribable charm, reversed the charm of all living beings, inappropriately owned by the white snake, dress habits, etc., it was completely incompatible.

Although it is not ten to ten, it is invariable, but with the previous inference, it is conclusive.

"Huh?"

Zhu Jiuxiao hesitated and said: "junior brother Zhang, did you just let her go?"

Zhang Fan smiled bitterly. Why didn't he know what was hidden in this white snake's body, but at this time, he had no intention to pursue anything.

Anyway, he has enough trouble, and the Dharma Idol Sect brand is big enough, so he is not afraid of anything.

"Brother Zhu, my half-brothers and sisters are all their own!"

Zhang Fan is at the end of the day, no more.

Zhu Jiuxiao suddenly realized that he didn't mean to continue to struggle.

Whether a man or a demon reaches cultivation base at the Bailing level, it is not a trivial matter to give birth to a heir, as if the serious injury had not been cured. This sacrifice is not a small one.

On this point, I know his sincerity for Zhang Tao, but its sincerity, Zhang Fan or Dharma Idol Sect, don’t mind taking the matter.

"Stop here."

"I will pay attention to it."

Zhu Jiuxiao said indifferently, that is to make a knot.

In his strength, since he pays attention, no matter whether Bai Ling is sincere or hypocritical, he can bear the big disaster.

......

When Zhang Fan and Zhu Jiuxiao talked about Bai Ling, she had left Inheritance Hall and returned to the place where Yanxia arranged, and their family settled in mountain gate.

It was impossible for such a big family to live in mountain gate. However, although Zhang Fan did not speak, but in his face, no one had trouble.

At this time, people of Zhang family are stuck all the way, mostly rest, or familiar with the situation. Outside the place of settlement, there was only a middle-aged man standing by the lake, seemingly immersed in the rippling scenery.

The man's temples are frost-like, dressed in a sapphire blue shirt, set in a cloud, with a sense of vicissitudes.

This person is Zhang Tao!

Just after reuniting with the old man, he came here, waiting for his wife's news.

Zhang Tao's age is not small, but he and Shuang Ling both learned the old story. On the contrary, it seems to be younger than all the children except Zhang Xin. The unruly spirit of the mature men's vicissitudes is revealed.

A really attractive middle-aged man.

Compared with it, Zhang Fan is too majestic and overwhelming, so it is not so despising, and it is worse than pure charm.

"Sand～沙～～"

Light steps, stepping on the grass beside the lake, almost silent, but still listening to Zhang Tao's moment, still nothing to escape.

"Bai Ling'er..." Zhang Tao twitched for a moment, or asked: "How is it?"

Bai Lingyou sighed, and stepped forward to hug his arm, facing Zhang Tao's burning eyes, and slowly shook his head.

"Ah!"

Zhang Tao showed his lost face, and there was no lack of bitterness. He said: "Well, this child...I'm sorry for him."

After listening to the struggle of Zhang Fan as a boy at the old man’s place, I saw his status today and today. Compared with each other, many things are self-evident.

"Brother Tao, don't think of him as a child."

Bai Ling tightened his arms and said seriously: "He is terrible!"

Speaking of which, Bai Ling lowered his voice subconsciously, as if afraid of being heard.

On the side of Inheritance Hall, the uncovered sense of oppression entangled in her heart, until here, like a terrifying stormy cloud, which made her breathless until she held her lover’s arm Settle down a little bit.

"Horrible?"

Zhang Tao smiled, but remembered the appearance of the baby who had been stuck in the impression, anyway. It has nothing to do with the word "terrible".

Immediately, as soon as he lowered his head, Bai Ling found that there was no point in making a joke. He held the pair of small hands holding his arm and pinched the score tightly before he was dumb.

Silently for a while, he could not keep the old "poor" in his mind and the "terrible" in Bai Ling's mouth.

"Fuck, after all, I'm sorry for him!"

Zhang Tao shook his head and repeated it again, otherwise, it seemed that he couldn’t lighten his guilt a little bit, nor could he face the person who is already high today.

"The unsatisfactory things in the world, tenth, have someone who can speak, but two or three."

In the end, it just turned into a long sigh.

The wind is like a knife, the rope is cut off, and a flat boat by the lake is freed from the shackles, and it goes to the distance as it goes to live the wind.

......

In Inheritance Hall, the glory of Cosmic Orbit of the Stars Chart is still the same, but Zhu Jiujiu is gone, leaving only Zhang Fan sitting on the futon, playing with innate gossip money.

A moment ago, Zhuo Jiuxiao received a message from his disciples and left to deal with Inheritance Hall.

According to his coming, when it was related to the war in North Xinjiang, it was Qin Province real person from North Xinjiang.

"What the **** happened?"

While playing with money, Zhang Fan thoughtfully.

Suddenly, the movements in his hand made the whole person seem to freeze, and suddenly stopped moving.

In a few moments, Zhang Fan's gaze shifted down, condensing on innate gossip money.

"What's going on?"

"This warning sign..."

His expression gradually dignified.

What's going on in northern Xinjiang, Zhang Fan is not very careful, but this warning sign comes unexpectedly, it will be very different.

With Dayan Tian’s cultivation, his spiritual consciousness also seems to be polished, becoming more transparent and transparent, and seeing the future.

But after all, it is limited to Nascent Soul cultivation base, only cultivation can first lay down Xi's congenital gossip, Dayan days, and can only see his own destiny.

As a result, the warning sign is born, it is no longer a matter outside the body, but a major issue related to it.

"Think more than you want!"

In between~IndoMTL.com~Zhang Fan will rise up, and at the same time a golden light will fly out of the sleeve and grow up against the wind, turning into a heavenly pavilion.

At the same time, he stepped out and stepped into the Tianji Pavilion.

In a blink of an eye, within Inheritance Hall, there is only one golden heavenly pavilion communicating with the fate of longevity, and no one is left.

Time seems to be stagnating at this moment, Inheritance Hall is depressed.

For a long time, the golden light flashed, and Tianji Pavilion escaped into the sleeve of Zhang Fan. His face was cloudy, and the innate gossip money was tightly held in his hand, almost seamless.

At the same time, rapid footsteps were heard from outside the hall.

"Brother Candle, what's going on?"

After the calculation of Dayan days, Zhang Fan has been psychologically prepared, but he was shocked when he heard Zhu Jiujiu’s unusually quick steps.

"Boom~"

The hall door is open, and the candle Jiuxiao looks gloomy, striding inside.