Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 818: 　Waiting for you, Road Nascent Soul

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For a moment of war, the mountain was flattened; the ground was cracked; the forest was destroyed...

Originally, a land of forests, scorched earth and wild fields, the disordered spirit qi did not disperse for a long time, turned into a gust of wind, sobbing and echoing in this empty area.

Zhang Fan closed his eyes, as if entering an ethereal, no one knows, under his sleeve, his hand is always holding the faded Nine Fires Flame Dragon Pearl tightly, and his heart is calling constantly, that point The looming sparks never seemed to escape the scene a moment ago.

Suddenly, the vacant hand was soft and tender, like a naughty fish. Get into the palm.

"Xi Ruo!"

Zhang Fan opened his eyes and looked back. Xi Ruo smiled tenderly. The little demon girl's trickiness is no longer. Some only have heartache, pity, comfort, companionship...

Everyone thought he took the big advantage, maybe only the woman next to him could feel that kind of heart-shaped regret and pain!

Subconsciously, holding her small hand, feeling the temperature and softness in the palm, suddenly there is a feeling of relief, as if the temperature comforted the loneliness and softened the wound.

"Call~~~"

Looking at the distant sky and the beauties next to her, Zhang Fan exhaled for a long time, as if he had spit out his heart, and it seemed as if he had made a decision.

At this time, everyone has already come back from their minds, and one by one nodded to him solemnly, before getting up to take off and flew in the direction of Illusory Demon Way mountain gate.

Super consciousness tells him that there is respect, admiration, and admiration in the polite actions that seem to be no different...

If it is on weekdays, Zhang Fan will surely be thrilled by the importance and even looking up of these representing the highest strength of Qin Province expert. Even if it's not out of the box, it must be secretly ecstatic.

But at this time, he didn't have this idea, and he wasn't in this mood anymore. The only thing he could think of was the broken pill becoming a baby, revenge and hatred, and the resurrection of bitterness and oldness.

"Donghua!"

Jiutian Zhenfeng Feng Jiuling did not leave. He came to Zhang Fan and stood side by side with him. He said: "Donghua, you have made a three-year contract with the Yuan maniac before everyone. There is no reason for repentance."

"Uh!"

Zhang Fan hearing this nodded. This is natural. If you make a big speech first, and then regret it, it will become the biggest laughing stock among Nascent Soul real people within a few days, and Dharma Idol Sect will also be humiliated.

He had no intention of repentance. In addition to taking the eye for the eye, the tooth for the tooth, it has the original intention of coercing it.

It seems that it is not necessary to have a character with a series of nine hatreds, but he still did it, just in case of unexpected, this person, he is determined! If he didn't prepare for the precautions, he would avoid the fight, but he wouldn't find him.

"That's good!"

Feng Jiuling seemed to have made up his mind, and then said: "Go back to the mountain, don't delay for a moment, the old man goes to talk to the old candlestick, I will provide you with Dharma Idol Sect, and let you take it within three years. Enter middle stage realm!"

When saying this, Feng Jiuling subconsciously brought out a breath of cold air, maybe he still did not know it himself, but it is not difficult to know from it, how much he feels distressed.

Can you feel distressed?

With the power of sect, a cultivator of Nascent Soul initial stage was piled up with a realm to achieve Nascent Soul middle stage which is the same as the Hateland nine chain. It is possible, but it is difficult!

That is a mountain-like resource. If it is an uncountable spirit, if it falls on the right hand, it may be used to Xingyi sect, the problem is not big.

Feng Jiuling dares to promise so. One is to protect the calf, he always regards Zhang Fan as a child of lineage; the other is that Zhang Fan has just made a big contribution. The corpse abandoned the library, which is enough for all sect people including Zhu Jiujiu to shut up. .

What he meant, Zhang Fan naturally understood.

What kind of person is Feng Jiuling? He clearly sees that Zhang Fan doesn’t have the qualification to do the same thing as Yuan Tianxin, who is in a hurry to Jiulian.

The previous result, although he is not very clear about the reason, but at least one thing is certain, is the use of external force.

With such a powerful external force, an instant eruption will not allow a real skull to hold Shura Hat take action. What is that concept? How can there be such things?

In his opinion, if he comes again, Zhang Fan without trump card will definitely die.

Unless the Zhang Fan is piled up with the realm of Nascent Soul middle stage within three years, although this is not stable on the ground, it consumes a lot, and it is not conducive to future development, but in order to save life, I can’t take that much.

Also in Nascent Soul middle stage realm, even if Yuan Tianxin has ancient rare treasure to help, Zhang Fan may not be afraid of him. At least there is a power to fight, and under the attention of all the real people in the world Nine Provinces, it is not impossible to win the battle.

One side is Jiu You and the other is Tian Ting. Everyone knows how to choose, so Feng Jiuling is so determined.

As soon as he had finished speaking, he didn’t even wait, and directly reached take action to pull the sleeve of Zhang Fan. After watching him, for three years, I was too nervous. In case of unexpectedness, one day earlier, one day earlier.

I never thought that this pull, but pulled an empty.

"Huh?"

"Donghua, don’t worry about it..."

Feng Jiuling froze for a moment, and immediately responded, and quickly opened the way. Obviously, he misunderstood something, thinking that Zhang Fan did not want to embarrass him, or did not want to increase the burden of sect's.

After all, the Qin Province battle is a prelude, and it is just a hundred years after the closure of the mountain. It is the time when sect resources are most in short supply.

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Fan shook his head firmly and interrupted, "The disciple thanked ancestral master for his kindness!"

Maybe for the first time, Zhang Fan performed the discipleship ceremony in full, and then went on: "Feng ancestral master, in the past three years, the disciples will travel all over the world, realize the nature, in order to go further, and do not need to do much extra Now."

"But..."

"Relax ancestral master!"

Zhang Fan took a deep breath and said, "The disciple's heart is decided!"

"Feng ancestral master, you believe me, after three years, I will win!"

I will win...I will win...

It’s like an echo of the empty valley, chopping the four words of the nail, throwing the ground as the sound of gold stone, and emptying has a decisive meaning. That is absolute confidence, ten percent sure.

"..."

"Okay!"

Feng Jiuling sighed for a long time, and finally stopped persuading him, patted him on the shoulder, hesitated, and added: "If there is an accident, remember to report sect, the old man has not moved his bones for several years. Let’s go get some tips on juniors!”

After finishing speaking, as if feeling a little embarrassed, a flashing body, a streamer, turned towards Illusory Demon Way mountain gate.

"Feng ancestral master~"

Zhang Fan can't help but smile. His old man's meaning, Zhang Fan is not unclear.

It is nothing more than the time is coming. If you are not sure, don’t be brave and tell him. He lived for nine days and was about to take the risk of the world. He went to kill Yuan Tianxin, who was a serial of hatred, first.

At that time, it is not that Zhang Fan does not fight, but that the other party missed the appointment.

Such a method can't be put on the table, let's not talk about whether it can be successful, how much risk, how many people in the world alone can see who can hide it?

In this way, it is clear that for his personal safety and reputation, and even the reputation of Dharma Idol Sect, he changed the safety of Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan will certainly not do this, but this intention, but can not help but keep in mind.

At this time, he really regarded Feng Jiuling as the elder of the mentor lineage.

Feng Jiuling walks well, in the sky and the sky, only Zhang Fan and Xi Ruo, holding hands, looks at evening light is slowly replaced by the starry sky, the cold starlight is sprinkled on the body, and the coolness of the sky .

The beauty of Liangchen, with Xingyue as the companion, for a long time, silently, silent at this time.

"Xi Ruo, you have to wait again."

With a sigh, there is compassion, apology, indescribable meaning, a word of "wait", with all your heart, looking back in a hundred years.

"If you want me to wait, I will wait!"

Xi Ruo still smiles, seems to be very satisfied, very happy, although the eyes seem to have crystal, even if I don’t know what to wait for, but as long as I know, who is to wait! That's enough!

At this moment, all the arrogance faded away, and all the ancient spirits no longer exist. The chattering and killing of those years was more like a dream, leaving only pureness like water, but only Zhang Fan can be seen as pure and bright.

Unstoppable tenderness surged, Zhang Fan stretched out take action, stroking the night-like hair of Xi Ruo, the jade-like face, wiped the pair of autumn water, wiped off the pearl rain dew, and finally slipped down, and took the soft Yi , Pecked gently at the mouth.

A hundred years ago, Wushan, at this time, in the hearts of two people who were close to each other, couldn't compare to this soft kiss, as if two hearts, suddenly approached.

Whispering all night, chatting all night, telling one by one at home, as if the husband who is away from home is explaining to his wife, this warm feeling, whether it is Zhang Fan or Xi Ruo, is the first time to have.

The night is as cold as water, the stars are as wind as the clouds, the fog is hidden in the stars, the clouds cover the moon, and it is unconscious, as if it is just a moment, the eastern sky, the rising star jumps into the sky, and the belly of the fish turns white, reflecting the sky.

The time alone, the beautiful time, just like the colorful cloud is easy to disperse, always suddenly, it has passed.

When the sun rises to the east and the colorful lakes at the feet reappear the poignant and magnificent beauty, there is only one woman in white, standing alone on the bank of the lake, and gazing at the northern sky, it seems there is nostalgic expectation.

"Qifu heaven and earth are furnaces, creation is work; yin and yang are charcoal, everything is copper; disintegration news, there are always rules? There are thousands of changes, and there is no beginning. Suddenly being a person, why are you empty; If it turns into a foreign body, why do you suffer?"

Vaguely, there seems to be a strong and desolate song~IndoMTL.com~ With the breeze blowing, accompanied by the disappearance of people.

Sadness is not relative, sadness is not hurt, it seems to be constantly telling about the impermanence of life, there are many separations and separations, and empty sorrows are not helpful, and challenge the way alone.

......

"Xi Ruo!"

"I will walk the road of Nascent Soul again, and when the road is over, it will be my return date!"

......

Singing into the ear, Zhang Fan's words when he left, also echoed from his heart for a long time.

"Xi Ruo will wait for you, wait for you, take you, and wait for you to come back together~"

You sighed, and got up, and suddenly a drop of pearl-like drops of water dropped into the lake.

Is Ye Lusenhan, or is Pearl with tears? But no one knows.

ps: Fifth more~~! ~!