Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 1246: Establish 7 disciples, grand way base! (Below)

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Chapter four and six of one or two and set up seven apprentices, based on grand way! (Below)

"Uncle, are you willing to see Linger?"

Clearness is not as bright as the eyes in the world. Once claimed, if it spans hundreds of years, it will be heard in the ears as if it were young. (?Network novel

Ling'er embraced his arm and found a snow-white mink in his arms. I don't know if it was the one from that year or his grandchildren.

In front of looks at, this woman, who is both strange and unfamiliar with a familiar feeling, Zhang Fan seems to have returned to her youth.

Newborn calves, experienced the storms of the sea, see a generation of heroic spirit, carrying supreme treasure, protect the orphan girl, far away...

"Linger"

This little girl who is blind by nature has compassion for creatures and a kind of pitiful sensible. I still remember the day when I flew in the storm and took shelter on the island...

Their contact was not long. As Zhang Fan returned to Qin Province, he suddenly heard the death of his brother, angered and killed him, and entrusted Linger to Bai Yiyi, who is also talented in communicating with spirit beast.

Hundreds of years later, only a hundred years ago, in the wilderness of northern Xinjiang, there was a glimpse of fate.

Today's Zhang Fan seems to be caught in a unique realm. Whenever I encounter it, the old days are like running water, flowing out of memory, and overflowing my mind.

"Uncle, wait for me to grow up"

The childish voice with helplessness and grievance sounded like yesterday, a hundred years in a flash.

"Ling'er, you grew up."

Zhang Fan blurted out unconsciously and immediately smiled.

He shook his head and turned his gaze to look like it was in the past, but with a bit of frost, Bai Yiyi, said with a smile: ""White girl, I haven't seen it for many years, the style is still the same, this Zhang is very pleased. On Dongyang Peak, we got together with Xi Ruo. "

After Zhang Fan said this, his own Dharma Idol Sect disciple led Bai Yiyi to the Dongyang Peak.

Knowing that he left Linger, he must have a purpose. Bai Yiyi just gave him a deep look, and then went away with the disciple.

All the way wind chimes

Although she was born crippled, her heart was like a mirror. Today’s Bai Yiyi is not comparable to Qin Province in the past Valley of No Return. However, after a few hundred years, it was not as good as her Zhang Fan, and she has stood up to look up. It's all about luxury.

There is no intersection between the two

"One drink and one peck, is it a god"

Zhang Fan shook his head and looked up to the sky, seeming to feel it, slowly said:

"Ling'er, the ancestors of the North Xinjiang have been suppressed, and you can break away their restriction and rush here from the North Xinjiang. At this time, they appeared in front of me, proving that you and I have a mentorship."

"Hundreds of years ago, your father gave me a gift from Nine Turns, and took care of you."

"I didn't do it well."

"Today, I will take Linger and you are my five disciples."

......

Actually, Fang Cailinger said something wrong, Zhang Fan did not recognize them, but did not notice their arrival at all.

Hong Dao Tianxia, ​​giving a speech on grand way, is simple to say, but it’s really not the only one who is immersed in it.

In the past ten years, Zhang Fan itself has entered a selfless realm, except for the grand way and eternal life methods, all the spirits who do not have good intentions, or the millions of listeners, are not in He left a trace in his heart.

In the old days, Bai Yiyi and Shi Ling'er and their apprentices communicated the talents of hundreds of beasts and spirits, and were burdened and trapped by the ancestors of Northern Xinjiang. They controlled monster beast and commanded him to have no spiritual wisdom. same race.

With this identity, although Bai Yiyi and Linger are still prisoners of rank, their status is also respected. Just as Zhang Fan saw in Northern Xinjiang in that year, Linger was called a saint by the northern Xinjiang alien.

When the ancestors of Northern Xinjiang were suppressed under the Wuzhi Mountain by Zhang Fan ten years ago, Zhang Fan was not without thinking of them either. It's just that the ancestor of the North Xinjiang is really underestimated, and he doesn't know what means he laid in the old nest of the North Xinjiang. He actually couldn't find the master and apprentice in the mind of Zhang Fan.

At that time, Zhang Fan broke through the sky with God's thoughts, and tried to subvert the northern Xinjiang. In addition to forcing the ancestors of Northern Xinjiang to come to fight with them, there was no lack of meaning to find these two women.

Later, although he was in vain, he never let it go. After suppressing the ancestors of Northern Xinjiang, he once again crossed the Nine Provinces land with his mind and set off a thunderstorm like a thunderstorm in Northern Xinjiang.

This storm is not intended to destroy alien creatures, but with the power of thunder destroyed by the grand, it wiped out the atmosphere of the ancestors of Northern Xinjiang in northern Xinjiang in one fell swoop.

With this method, even if the ancestors of Northern Xinjiang still have some secret hands in Northern Xinjiang, how about magical technique restriction, and nine of ten stops, it is not difficult for Bai Yiyi and Shi Linger to get out of trouble.

As for the behavior of the two of them after getting out of trouble, it is beyond the control of Zhang Fan.

This is exactly what Zhang Fan said in his mouth. If Ling'er didn't rush to Qin Province and escape to the Eastern Sovereign palace after getting out of trouble, then naturally he didn't have the chance to become the fifth disciple of Zhang Fan today.

"The fifth disciple of Eastern Sovereign, Shi Linger"

The loss of millions of immortals pooled up, enough to make the determined person unable to bear it, and being in the center, Linger didn't even realize it.

She just stared at Zhang Fan with a godless gaze for a while, and finally sighed quietly, and prayed again with the teacher's ceremony:

"Uncle, Linger listens to you."

"Uncle?" Zhang Fan shook his head, sighed secretly, then reached into his sleeves, and when reproducing, a scroll lay flat on the palm.

"Ling'er, this treasure is the catalog of thousands of beasts. It is for the teacher to collect the spirits of ten thousand monsters in Cosmic Orbit of the Stars Chart, condensing the essence of ten thousand beasts in it. Demon, no matter the intellectual strength, there is almost no difference."

"As long as spirit strength is inexhaustible, the evolved strange beast will not be scattered, and Linger you can control it freely."

Speaking, Zhang Fan pushed the Ten Thousand Beasts Catalogue flatly, and flew towards Ling'er, and the countless Ten Thousand Beasts demon phantom appeared on the way, and the sound came from the ancient wildness. 'S roar, if nothing, shocks the soul.

For a time, the eyes of millions of immortals condensed on this treasure, and the kind of covetedness could almost be read from the eyes.

The Ten Thousand Beasts catalogue is different from the treasures that Zhang Fan rewarded with the disciples before. It is not the supreme treasure he used to carry with him, but it was made by his newest hands.

Just looking at the match between this treasure and Ling'er's own talent aptitude, it is not difficult to understand that this is Zhang Fan's preparation for Ling'er.

"Don’t..."

"The so-called seven disciples of Eastern Sovereign have already been unable to make up for themselves?"

"Do we still have a chance?"

Among the millions of immortals, I don’t know how many people have doubts in their hearts, but they dare not ask them to come out.

Compared with their desire and excitement, Ling'er appeared extremely indifferent, calmly collecting the picture of the ten thousand beasts in the slender white hand, feeling the resonance of the breath and his own talent, and a touch of joy appeared on his face , And a sad look, unable to tell the complexity.

"Ling'er, Uncle Xie Baobao"

Keep bowing down and praying as a disciple, but I didn’t even call it "Master".

In the end, there was an unspeakable firmness and stubbornness in "Uncle", but there was no way to say "Master".

Zhang Fan shook his head, then nodded, and finally looked away.

"The sixth disciple of this seat..."

When he said this, he didn’t know how many people put his heart on his throat, and wished that his own name and surname immediately popped out of Zhang Fan’s mouth.

At this very moment, there was a long laugh and several congratulations, coming from a distant sky.

"hahaha Haha~~~~"

"Congratulations to old Zhang brother, the good apprentice, really gratifying~"

A smile appeared on Zhang Fan's face, but the old man came.

Oriental Skyrim, several streamers, suddenly cut through the sky, with more than ten powerful breaths, entered the Eastern Sovereign palace and appeared in front of everyone.

Be a man and a woman, walk hand in hand and watch their intimacy, as a pair of dao companion.

The handsome man covered his body with a purple robe, and he was born with arrogance. The woman’s face was covered with a veil to conceal her appearance.

The previous laughter was made by the man.

Behind the two of them, there are several others walking side by side, the breath of which is deep and unpredictable. There are human races cultivation, there are no lack of demon races, and there is no mediocrity.

"Brother Long, I haven't seen it for many years, and the prestige hasn't diminished. When I was next to him, what would be the water unicorn fellow daoist, one of the overlords of the seven seas?"

Zhang Fan turned his eyes and smiled.

Long Fuhai is no need to mention, Zhang Fan has been in the world for many years. The earliest and deepest friendship with the demon is the purple jade dragon.

The woman beside him can be so close to him, needless to say, it is the water unicorn that is one of the seven seas overlords

Long Fuhai, Shu Tuntian, Li Peng and others left the Great Desert Island just to understand her crisis. Now it seems that they will appear here together when dust is settled.

Zhang Fan gestured to Shui Qilin with his eyes, and then cast his sight behind the two of them. As far as he could see, he was the old man.

Among the millions of immortals on the scene, many people who know more about cultivation world overseas, immediately called the name of the person who came:

"Swallow the Sky Mouse and Swallow the Sky"

"Jinbei Dapeng Lipeng"

......

"That's the Star King Xi Ce..."

"There are also Yongye Xinglan brothers and sisters, Yongye son, Xinglan fairy..."

......

Everyone’s name is called out, and the worst is also the generation of expert that has entered Nascent Soul realm for hundreds of years. They come together, and the collective momentum can't be ignored.

"All the fellow daoist are courteous, this Zhang has never been far away, no wonder"

Zhang Fan one by one met with them, and there was a sudden awakening in my heart.

The so-called time comes to heaven and earth to borrow strength, he is undoubtedly in this state now, connected by luck, many things will appear one after another.

Long Fuhai, Xinglan, Yongye... Their appearance is also a hint made by Qi Qi traction and Tianxin consciousness.

Even if they themselves don’t think so.

"Brother elder brother Zhang, you are doing great things in the world, big things, big scenes, how can I not attend Lao Long?"

"It was just ten years ago that there was something wrong with Mrs. Lao Long. My brother and I have been dragged in, fighting with people, life and death, it is really impossible to come, please forgive me."

"I can come today, but I still have the help of Yongye Xinglan brothers and sisters and all your friends. I really want to talk about it, or trust elder brother Zhang brother for your blessing"

"hahaha~ As soon as this matter is over, I will wait for the night to come. One is to go to your brother's big event, and the other is for the little thing at home, which is also missing for hundreds of years. /

Long Fuhai was as hearty as he was then, with three words and two words, he would have a clear pulse in the future.

As soon as he finished talking, he was startled, only to find that the unremarkable old man standing behind Zhang Fan turned out to be a contemporary dragon king of their overseas dragon clan. Empty to stop.

Just kidding, Long Fuhai is worthy of his brother Zhang Fan. How can he Ao Kong receive the gift of Long Fuhai on such occasions? Although he is old, he is not confused.

"Want to see your son?"

Zhang Fan has a move in his heart, if he understands.

He speaks heaven and earth and wants to set up seven disciples. When he preached grand way, it was the sentient beings of Hongdao, with the end of teaching and class. Under the induction of heaven and earth, he had his own omens.

Isn’t that why the appearance of an old man like Long Fuhai just when he was about to establish the sixth disciple?

Zhang Fan smiled and looked back at the seat. Next to the first apprentice, Long Er, a water unicorn changed its usual turmoil. He wanted to save Xiang and Long Fuhai couples, and hesitated as if he had done something bad, no The children who dare to go home are average.

Over the past few hundred years, the water unicorn, the son of the dragon who covered the sea, is already a Tier cultivation base, still timid as a rat, flinching and throwing away his parents’ faces, it really does not seem to be a burden The powerful monster beast of the blood of the two powerful races.

Zhang Fan suddenly smiled, stretched out her hand, and Xiaolin Qilin flew suddenly and landed in front of him:

"Shui Qilin, you are the son of my old friend, and met again when you returned to Qin Province a hundred years later. Since then, you have been with Long'er for hundreds of years. All these are fate."

"Since this is the case, Ru will remember me as a disciple, as the sixth disciple. In the future, it will be good for me to walk the mountains and rivers with Long'er in the future."

......

"Uh~"

The words Zhang Fan made Shui Qilin's face ignorant, and stretched out a paw compared to his nose, as if to ask, "Are you talking about me?"

Not only that, but also the parents of their parents, Long Fuhai and Qiqilin Qihai, were also stunned on the spot.

No one had thought that the sixth disciple mentioned by Zhang Fan turned out to be that although it was a named disciple, this quota was enough for millions of immortals in the audience to directly scuttle their heads.

Everyone was amazed and couldn’t believe it. Zhang Fan’s movements never stopped. One finger stretched out and clicked on the forehead of the water unicorn. spirit light flashed over and disappeared.

"Oh~"

Immediately, the sound of a lion-like roar sounded like dragon roar, the water unicorn rolled on the ground, the whole body was dazzling and dazzling, and when it got up again, it turned into a human form.

Under the gaze of millions of eyes, a 13 or 14-year-old boy seemed to climb from the ground in a dazed face, moving his lower limbs, staggering, and almost lying prone on all fours.

"Seven-point order, coagulation and shape"

Many people waited and exclaimed, Zhang Fan understated with one finger, it is really heaven shocking means.

Although Shui Qilin has reached the seventh rank long ago, it is hard to imagine the metamorphosis because of its parents’ lineage is too strong. Even with the supply of Dharma Idol Sect resources in these years, it is still not enough.

With his temperament, it is not surprising that he has been squandering for hundreds of years.

The Zhang Fan pointed out that it immediately saved hundreds of years of hard work, and was directly shaped with blood essence. Even the transformed body did not need to be searched, and it directly transformed the pedestrian.

At this point, this Zhang Fan sixth apprentice water unicorn has officially stepped into the metamorphic demon realm

"From now on, you will take the name of Long Lin, both as my sixth disciple and as a teacher to protect you with treasures."

Finally, Zhang Fan pondered for a while and smiled: "Long Qi, you are both the son of Dragon Brother and the blood of the Dragon Clan. Give this treasure to you as a teacher."

The voice did not fall, a golden light, accompanied by the sound of heaven shocking dragon roar, fell from the sky and fell into the arms of Long Lin, who still could not understand the situation.

"Kowloon Seal"

The first to call out this treasure name is the silent contemporary King Wang Aokong who has been standing behind Zhang Fan.

His eyes widened, looking at the golden body of the whole body, full of noble breath, and the jade seal surrounded by Kowloon. He could hardly believe his eyes.

Although the dragon clan has many treasures, the other treasures haven't caused him to lose their gait. The problem is that this treasure is the Tianlong Lingbao. There is also a Tianlong lineage legacy on it, which is self-evident to the dragon clan.

Although Long Lin didn't quite know what weight the treasure in his hand had, but when he looked at Ao Kong's expression, he immediately reacted and embraced Jiulongxi with a full embrace, and he refused to show it.

His eyes rolled, as if he remembered something, he lay prostrate on the ground, and said jerkily: "Brother~ disciple dragon~ dragon forest, thanks to the teacher reward~ reward~"

At this time, Ao Kong had recovered, shook his head, and looked back. Since this treasure is already in the hands of Long Lin, he is naturally hopeless to obtain it. How to say Long Qi is also a disciple recognized by Zhang Fan in the presence of millions of immortals. What else can he do?

"Anyway, it’s in the hands of my dragon tribe."

Poor dragon king Aokong can only comfort himself like this.

Zhang Fan said that by the time of the establishment of the Seventh Great Disciple, it was already at the sixth place, and one of its richness was spreading among millions of immortals with substantial loss and regret.

These six disciples were either personally or personally disciples, or named disciples, or if they were their former origins, or simply their friends and nephews, which made the millions of fairy tales look so stare at those positions?

I wonder if they heard their hearts, Zhang Fan finally turned their eyes on them.

"Don’t..."

"There is still hope?"

I was already extremely disappointed, so I was waiting for someone else to come out. When I sat on the throne of the seventh disciple, I hoped it would come down without warning.

"There are already six disciples in this seat, this last apprentice, let's collect it while waiting"

Zhang Fan said this, and I don’t know how many people made the subconscious action of pulling out their ears. Happiness came so suddenly that they were caught off guard.

Zhang Fan’s gaze slowly flashed across the Eastern Sovereign palace. As far as the gaze was concerned, which one was not to raise his head and raise his chest, to invigorate his spirit, but unfortunately he could not change him to stay for a moment, until...

"It's you, this seat plans to accept you as a named disciple, ranked seventh, are you willing?"

After a while, Zhang Fan reached out his finger and gave the answer.

"Is it him?"

"It turned out to be him?"

Countless eyes gathered in the past and condensed on the lucky one selected by Zhang Fan.

"Gale Wind Monster, how could it be him?"

I don’t know how many self-proclaimed young talents beat their chests, but they can’t replace it. It’s so old-fashioned that they are favored by Eastern Sovereign. Why is it so embarrassing?

But they can’t say anything. The strong wind blames cultivation base as the peak of Nascent Soul, ranking among the top of millions of immortals; it shows that he is the first to bow down and worship the discipleship. A defender of take action to defend the dignity of Zhang Fan...

No matter what point, it shows that the strong wind old monster has this qualification, pay respects to join Zhang Fan disciple.

"Disciple... disciple gale, willing"

"Master is on top, please pray to your disciples"

The gale wind is almost speechless with excitement, can it be unwilling? Pay homage immediately.

"Gale, you are already the Nascent Soul peak cultivation base, the highest among my seven apprentices, and a cultivation base self-contained system, you will not be given treasures as a teacher, can you be convinced?"

"Master Rong disciple has heard that for ten years, he is already a great grace. He doesn’t want to abandon his disciples’ old and bluntness. He is willing to return to disciple, and it’s a great endeavour. Moreover, the disciple wholeheartedly asks for only eternal life and magical treasure. Doya?"

The words, words, and sentences of the strong wind have their original intentions, and no matter what they listen to, they can feel the sincerity in them.

"Good"

Zhang Fan smiled, a look of admiration appeared on his face, while his hands were closed to his eyebrows, and he sighed: "Good one and one heart, just ask eternal life, and the teacher will do it for you today."

Speaking, a loud "bang" does not exist between heaven and earth, but is truly manifested in the palace of Eastern Sovereign. In the depth of divine soul for everyone, if there is a brand new world, the world is torn apart and independent In the world.

On the divine ability tree, the Zhang Fan suddenly appeared tall, and a dim light and shadow appeared above his head.

In the light and shadow, continent floats in the sea, and hibiscus trees sway in the fire, Golden Crow dances and the sky rises...

With the change of ten fingers together with Zhang Fan, the whole Purple House became clearer, and even more and more, he wrapped his black mist surging and pumping away, and gathered in front of him seven light black qi .

"Chi"

Zhang Fan exhaled, and his hands folded flatly and pointed out.

In an instant, seven points of purple light flew out of the Purple House, one by one was thrown into the seven plumes of mysterious yellow, wrapped in its whole body, and gradually became purple with seven plumes of mysterious yellow, and brought out a vast mystery

——grand way base

"This is the basis of grand way, which is the basis of the teacher's spirit, and the dharma idol is Chinese. Since the monk's cultivation of the teacher, all realm is in it."

"You are enlightened day and night, participate in the way of your own body, you can become the supreme Yuanshen in the future, step into eternal life grand way, and look at the world for a long time"

At the same time that Zhang Fan's voice resounded in the world, the seven wisps of purple Qi Xuanhuang grand way were lost in the five true stories, and the eyebrows of the two named disciples.

As soon as this grand way entered, the seven of them felt as if they were in a magnificent world. Every trace of the world, every change, was reflected in their hearts, and they were even more vivid, and there was a big day for hibiscus. , Light divine soul, breaking through the haze.

This kind of comprehension is supreme, the world is big, and only the Zhang Fan, which has a unique world and the ancient God of the Yuan Dynasty, can give such a grand way base for people to realize.

To say that among the seven disciples, the most delighted is the gale.

As soon as his mind was immersed in the base of the purple Qixuan grand way, he immediately felt its mystery, and even vaguely touched a layer of film to break through, followed by Spirit Transformation realm, eternal life long vision.

It’s not that his strong wind perception is amazing, it’s really his cultivation base realm, which has arrived long ago. The Zhang Fan’s grand way is based on him, which is tantamount to being on the verge of being a key help.

"With the grand way base given by the teacher, I will realize it every day, and within ten years, I will be able to achieve the primordial spirit and step into Spirit Transformation realm"

Not to mention that the seven disciples are all very excited. Not to mention the envy and jealous gaze of the millions condensed on the seven people, especially the strong wind, Zhang Fan was suspended in the sky above the divine ability tree, and at this time it quickly floated up. .

Around his body, a thick Xuanhuang mist emerged from the void and poured into his body's acupuncture points. If it was endless, finally a black Xingqing cloud condensed on top of his head.

At the same time, with the sound of "boom", countless Xuanhuang qi was stripped from the body of Zhang Fan and merged into the Eastern Sovereign palace. In an instant, the doctrine of the Eastern Sovereign sermon was transformed from virtual reality into a splendid and real palace.

——Eastern Sovereign Palace

These things happened one after another, and unconsciously, Zhang Fan has risen to the sky, and stared at the mist where dozens of Spirit Transformation Daojun breath manifested.

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