Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 890: Follow up, water goddess

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The wind vanishes, the rain stops. m Free Internet Novel Expert)) A rainbow, across the sea.

Zhang Fan stands on a lone cliff, looking at the rainbow after the rain, and the waves are surging.

Beside him, the bitter person stands against the wind and frowns.

The two of them came from different places, but stayed here for the second half of the hour.

This place is already on the verge of the sea. Staying here is nothing more than waiting for the arrival of Illusory Demon Way. Although I am anxious, if there is no clue, I want to find Xi Ruo as soon as possible. It is also a delusion.

"Boy, don’t you think there is a problem?"

Along the way, Zhang Fan has already made everything clear to the ascetic.

At this time, the bitter Taoist is still insignificant in front of him in terms of strength, but his knowledge is far from comparable to his cultivation less than two hundred years.

"There is a problem!"

Zhang Fan nodded indifferently, and his heart was like water. But just look at the restlessness on his shoulders, stepping up and down a few minutes away, and the peaceful Mo Ling for a moment, it is enough to know that his heart is certainly not so calm.

"Not for Qin Province."

"Not going to Illusory Demon Way."

"Not for you!"

The three "not" exits of the Kudao people, the appearance of Zhang Fan changed slightly, and it was not a surprise and surprise, but just nodded lightly and said, "It is specially for Xi Ruo."

Previously on the Dongyang Peak, something hastily happened. Although he calmed himself down, he still inevitably messed up his position, and he didn't expect it for a while.

Now along the way, I have already figured it out clearly.

What kind of person is he? The people who are bitter are naturally clear in their hearts, and they are not surprised. They are just wondering, "How can that girl provoke real people overseas?"

The difference between Xi Ruo and Zhang Fan is that Zhang Fan has been exciting for a hundred years. It has experienced many hardships. Although it has gained a lot, it is also full of enemies. Xi Ruo has sealed the mountain for painstakingly cultivated for a hundred years. After that, for many years, it has been running between Illusory Demon Way and Dharma Idol Sect, and there are few opportunities to offend such expert.

"Maybe..."

"There is only one possibility."

Zhang Fan sighed, half sadly, half glad, the thought in his heart was the bitter person at this time. Can not understand.

Suddenly, the bitter person raised his eyebrows and said, "Come!"

The voice has not fallen, and there is a strong wind in the distance, if the sleeves are broken.

The bitter people didn’t wait for the Illusory Demon Way cultivator to come, and they moved into a streamer and cast it towards Zhang Fan.

The bodhi garden opens, the streamer disappears, and the bitter people suddenly disappear.

Zhang Fan's sleeves waved, and the Bodhi Garden was hidden in the sleeves. Looking back, a light escaped toward the lonely cliff. m free online novel expert))

"Boom!"

Big waves hit the reef and shattered countless crystals. At the same time, a middle-aged man leaned down and prayed, "Disciple Li Feng, see Donghua live."

"Get up."

Zhang Fan turned his back to him, staring at the storm breaking the shore, and said indifferently: "The things are not big, let's talk together."

Although his tone was very plain, that Li Feng did not dare to ignore it at all. He lowered his head, straightened it out, and then said, "It's Xi Ruo uncle-master's turn..."

"Can there be traces to follow?"

Zhang Fan frowned slightly and asked the jack.

"Yes, the four uncle-masters came in turn, and each time they sat in January, the day was the day after Xi Ruo uncle-master arrived."

Li Feng said without hesitation, his voice was trembling, but he was scared by Zhang Fan, and he did not hesitate to say what he said.

"It really came to Xi Ruo."

Zhang Fan's face is as thick as water, and his voice is whispered low. Even Lifeng, who is in front of him, has never heard it clearly, so he dare not ask.

Illusory Demon Way was responsible for monitoring the trend of Fenghai nearby in the three cases of Qin Province, and sent Nascent Soul real people to stay here, in order to protect the disciples with the protector island great formation as soon as possible, and summon sect as a response.

I didn’t think about it, but I was touched regularly by someone who was interested, and found an opportunity to start.

"Continue!"

"Yes yes~"

Li Feng wiped a sweat and didn't dare to say anything indifferently.

"That day, Xi Ruo uncle-master just rearranged formation technique on the island, and there were news of nearby islands. A stronghold in Illusory Demon Way was attacked by monster beast, and Xi Ruo uncle-master went to check."

"As soon as I left the island, Xi Ruo uncle-master seemed to perceive something, let us stand up great formation, summon sect. Then...then..."

Lifeng’s face was full of bitterness, and he stuttered for a long time before saying: "Then uncle-master fought with a person. At that time, the storm was stormy and the power was amazing. The younger generation... The younger generation cannot see clearly..."

Speaking of the back, I can’t hold it anymore. I slammed down and knelt down on the floor, trembling: "Neither juniors want to help, but Nascent Soul might, world-shaking, juniors, etc. really can’t get started. Ah."

As soon as the conversation is over, it is like pounding garlic.

But he knows that the prestige of this real person of Donghua is dao companion of Xi Ruo, if there is a bad response and he is angry with him, then there is really nowhere to complain.

If Xi Ruo is really something, Zhang Fan will naturally be angry with them, and even Illusory Demon Way itself will be hated by it, but now that it has not yet happened. He was too lazy to care about these little people, and asked indifferently: "Get up and answer."

"Illusory Demon Way sent someone to find out? What is the result?"

"Real Skeleton came in person and received sect summons afterwards, saying that it was three consultations, and then returned, and explained to the juniors for their full cooperation and resources, and listened to Donghua live."

Li Feng crawled up with fear, speaking, not forgetting to look at the look of Zhang Fan and seeing it gloomy. Frightened and quickly bowed his head.

"Tell me about the last fierce battle location you know, and then go on, it is necessary that this seat will find you."

Hearing here, Zhang Fan has become a bit impatient, knowing that not at all has too many clues, after all, it is up to him.

"Here to the northeast direction, ten miles up and down, the real human skeleton was also looking for there."

Like Fengfeng, like she was relieved, she did not want to say it.

"Go!"

In spite of Li Feng’s general escape, Zhang Fan was silent for a while in the distance, all thoughts came to his mind, his brows were gradually wrinkled, the waves under his feet were still surging, and he beat on the lonely cliff one after another, if his mind, Don't be calm.

A moment later, a sea breeze started to blow over the lone cliff, and suddenly, the figure of Zhang Fan disappeared, but there was only a golden rainbow, which crossed the immense sea, and shined with the rainbow after the rain.

"Boom~Boom~~"

As soon as Zhang Fan left, the cracks on the lonely cliff's dark rock suddenly appeared and became more and more fierce with the beating of the sea. Like the rain, the solitary cliff that stood for tens of thousands of years, and gradually disintegrated.

......

"Boom~"

Jin Hong dissipated, Zhang Fan appeared in shape, condensed on the waves of the sea, and behind his feet, a snow-white wave meandered from a distance like a white dragon.

"Breath..."

"Broken!"

Zhang Fan frowned. Even with the whole body, I can no longer feel the breath of Xi Ruo.

In the battle of chasing death, between the sudden waves of swift sweeping waves, this is a matter of a moment, coupled with the torrential rain, the remaining breath has already been disordered.

"Boy, don’t worry, look around."

The bitter people in the Bodhi Garden have no choice but to comfort them.

"Well, you can rest assured, I’m calm now."

At this time, Zhang Fan seems to be in a state of battle. There is a cold look in his face. His body moves, turning into a residual image of Tao, and he looks for the nearby island.

After half an hour, the wind screamed like a gust of wind, sweeping almost all Zhang Fan in the nearby waters, and finally stopped over an island.

Below, more than a thousand mortals are heading towards the coast.

A small island with so many people is rare.

In front of them, near the sea, a shattered, altar-like altar appeared before his eyes.

In the shrine, a stone statue, old and crippled, a weathered and ruined look.

Before the shrine, a young man with five short statures was standing in front of the shrine and was confusing loudly:

"Everyone will offer sacrifices at four o'clock, the goddess of water **** will surely bless everyone as usual, the things of that day will never happen again."

"What kind of offering?"

An old man like an old man below trembles loudly.

This old man seems quite prestigious. As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone was quiet.

"Sacrifice, spirit stone, herbs, or minerals can be anything~"

The chunky young man licked his lips and shouted loudly.

"As long as the sacrifices continue at four o'clock, the water goddess will continue to bless everyone."

While everyone was believing and whispering, the honest fisherman at the back was suddenly taken aback, and almost did not shout, but he was taken on the shoulder with a cold shoulder.

The fisherman looked back quickly, but saw a young man in Chinese clothes standing behind him, with a golden bird on his shoulder still standing.

"What do you~you~ want to do?"

The fisherman asked stutteringly.

"Did something happen in the neighborhood a few days ago?"

Zhang Fan gazed across the fisherman, looking at the chunky young man who still lingered in front of the shrine, and asked quietly.

"Tsunami~~Large water~ All submerged."

"The goddess of water **** no longer blesses us. Only after hearing this fairy master knows that there is no sacrifice~IndoMTL.com~The goddess of water **** is angry."

Zhang Fan's tone is extremely bland, but the fishermen only feel as if a mountain is pressed against their hearts, and they can't breathe without saying everything.

There are large trees falling down on all sides, rocks flipped over, and some places are covered with a layer of hoarfrost. There are many shellfish washed up on the shore. I think there should be other ones. Leave these useless shells.

Seeing all of this, Zhang Fan knows how much it feels, a flash of light flashes in his eyes, and the breath will be released as soon as he releases it.

"Ah~"

The chubby young man with a frothy mouth in front of the shrine shivered and looked at his neck stiffly. He was seeing Zhang Fan's cold eyes, and his heart almost jumped out.

"Come here!"

The thunderous sound sounded, and the chunky young man yelled "bitterness" in his heart, but he did not dare to delay. Seeing the back of Zhang Fan turned away, he quickly turned away a group of mortals and chased away in a hurry.

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