Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 948: Strange, the star of Qi Yao

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"major cosmic orbit formation technique!"

Old days. Zhang Fan condensed into a small cosmic orbit formation technique with thirty-six stars, and today looked at the more than two thousand star cores. Under the bypass, an idea of ​​major cosmic orbit formation technique emerged uncontrollably from his heart.

"It’s only over a thousand!"

As long as he can make up a total of 3,650 stars gold, even if it is more than two thousand in the periphery, he can arrange major cosmic orbit formation technique with it, so as to maximize the power of cosmic orbit stars great formation.

Just think about it, Zhang Fan couldn't help but get excited.

Unfortunately, there is no next tiankeng for him to search. Such a big harvest is after all necessary, and he needs to think of another way. If it is not for this reason, where can he sit still, he has started non-stop. .

The temptation of major cosmic orbit formation technique to him is not that great.

At this time, in Zifu Prefecture, whether it is Zhuxian Sword Emperor Ziyi, or Yunhua in the Cloud Realm, I don’t know the detailed red-haired ancestor, the thousand-eyed old demon, and even the hidden Ye Yongye and Lei Ze, Except for the fairy beside the star Lan. No one is a simple character.

Under this group of expert looking around, how easy is it to get bronze cauldron? Not to mention the behemoths standing behind these people, or unknown.

If major cosmic orbit formation technique can be perfected before then, there is no doubt that there is an additional killer skill, and the grasp is a bit more.

Thinking about this, Zhang Fan’s mind retreated from Qian Kun’s sleeve.

"Are you okay, right?"

As soon as he opened his eyes, a shriveled little old man with a goatee and a chrysanthemum smiled on his face.

"I have not thanked the elders for their generosity~"

"No thanks no thanks~"

Xing Puihu just politely said a few words, and heard Zhang Fan with a smile on his face, said leisurely: "There are..."

"No more, there is really no second one. You must forgive your customers. There is really only some inventory in the family."

The star brave tiger said bitterly.

He has seen earlier that Zhang Fan attaches great importance to these things. If it can be obtained, he is not early take it out, the conscience of the world, and there is only such a "garbage dump" in the valley.

His fear is that Zhang Fan knows how to eat medulla, then he is miserable. The clever woman can’t cook without rice, so I can’t help it. What follows is hard to say.

So as soon as Zhang Fan spoke, he subconsciously accepted it, and he even understood it.

Zhang Fan smiled, and said that the search just scared the old man, and then smiled gently: "Old man, I am looking for a place."

"One place?"

Xing Puihu's old face turned red, only to realize that he made a mistake, and quickly prepared to make up for it. [Baidu Search: The latest and fastest TXT novel title]

As Zhang Fan described Xinglan Fairy at the base of the Forbidden Monument of the Purple Mansion, the shame of Xing Pianhu's face gradually dissipated, showing a little weirdness.

According to Xinglan Fairy, except for the central Zifu monument, the base of all Zifu banned monuments should be similar, and the nature of Xingzhou is no exception, so Zhang Fan is also described. Then, I noticed that Xing Pianhu's expression was not right. Looking at Xingfeng again, it seemed to be different.

At this time, even his own look seemed a little weird.

Without him, this expression has appeared once before. Now again...

"Is there any greasiness at that base?"

Zhang Fan is puzzled, can't it be a "junkyard" anyway?

However, this is also good news. If even these local snakes, who have been living in Xingzhou for tens of thousands of years, do not know where they are, it is really hard to find.

"Old man, is the base far from here?"

Thinking about it, he asked.

"Not far~"

"Just pull your leg."

Xing Pianhu said in a muffled voice, with a gloomy face on his face, leading the way.

With this lesson, he naturally knew that the pedestal was not a simple thing. Reminiscent of the use of the pedestal for countless years, the old man had a headache.

If you have a headache, you have to lead the way. As he said, you can just pull your legs, but for a moment skill, a rather desolate place, appeared in front of Zhang Fan and others.

Still not far behind the valley, under a cliff, the crowd stopped.

On the cliffs, countless potholes are densely packed, dotted with dots, and countless.

These pits are not very big, and the biggest one is just the size of the upper body of a normal person, and most of them are only as big as a wine jar.

There are some small shallow pits in the gaps between these pits, which look as if they are climbing.

When Zhang Fan and others arrived, a family was leaving in tears, and Xingfeng did not forget to step forward and comfort him softly.

Obviously. This cliff is obviously the final resting place for the tribes who died in battle. Judging from the size of the potholes, it should be cremated and put in with ashes.

The warriors who died in the battlefield are naturally worthy of respect and worthy of sacrifice by incense, but at this time, thinking about their purpose of coming here, Zhang Fan felt a bit bored for a while. Why did he want what he wanted in these people Are they all abandoned?

Xing Pianhu’s heart is more dull and more clogged than him. He only feels that his relationship is clearly sold, but because of the reasons that make people cry and laugh, he can’t sell it in place. There are more depressing than this Things?

Unconsciously, his eyes kept glancing at the dark place before the cliff.

There, the ground is almost black, like scorched earth, there is a stone bench in the center, the same as black, just like the stove of ordinary people, firewood stained year after year.

The problem is. The above is burned, but it can't be firewood, it can only be...

Zhang Fan looked weirdly at this Zifu forbidden monument pedestal looking for a period of time. He thought that this thing might have sunk into the water and buried in the yellow sand... all kinds of possibilities, unique I did not expect that it would be used as an ashes table!

Yes, it’s an ashes table!

Obviously, the stone platform on the front of the cliff was used by the future generations of the galaxy because of its position and shape. It became the place where they piled firewood, burned the corpses, and finally condensed the ashes.

At this time, just after a person was cremated, the stone platform even brought residual temperature~

I don’t know how many years of doing this. The entire stone platform has been blackened for a long time, where there is a little bit of the brilliant appearance of the base of Xinglan Fairy.

"Is this right?"

Xing Pianhu carefully asked up.

Zhang Fan nodded innocently and said, "Thank you Elder."

At the same time, I was thinking that this result is not the worst. If these people like to be buried in the sky, it should be a scavenger bird hovering above; or if this is a good stand, it can be used for stacking ashes, etc., Both are troublesome.

It’s best now.

Sighing, the sleeve of Zhang Fan waved, and the wind rushed past like a knife.

First, the ground near Shitai, where the strong wind passed, layers of black soil turned up and scraped away, straight into the depth of several feet, and purple light suddenly burst out from it.

Little by little, big blockbuster, from slow to fast, from the point and the surface, immediately the earth and stone on the ground are exhausted, revealing the amethyst paved floor, and the various carvings carved on it, mysterious and beautiful, never Due to the cover of the dust, the passage of time lost a little bit of luster.

"Ah~"

Not far away, Xingfeng covered his mouth, daring to imagine how luxuriously they could be arranged under their stage as a heavenly burial table.

Not to mention her, even the Xing Pianhu, who is much older than him, has never seen the true face of this stone platform, since it became a memo. This thing has always been an ashes table, a corpse table.

"Damn it~"

He threw a fist **** his palm, crying without tears, how could he do such a thing today.

As the gusty wind converged, swept and roared on the stone platform, the layers of black skin were blown and plucked away, and the appearance of the purple foundation stone was revealed.

That is a stone platform made of pure purple stones. Each piece of purple stone is carved with exquisite reliefs, recording the glorious scenes one by one, showing the historical weight and vicissitudes of life.

From the beginning to the end, it was only a moment skill. At this time, it seems that this stone platform and this crystal floor, in any case, are not in contact with things like the crematorium.

Xing Pianhu and Xingfeng face are ashamed, no face to see people~

The thoughts of Zhang Fan are no longer on their bodies. A flash of purple light flashes on their hands, and the Zifu Forbidden Monument floats.

In an instant, Ziguang's masterpiece seems to feel that the pedestal is in front of him, and the Zifu Forbidden Monument seems to come alive, flying towards the Shitai pedestal spiritually.

This time, Zhang Fan is no longer blocked by take action.

Pleasant like a child, dignified like a mountain, at this moment, the Zifu Forbidden Monument exhibited two completely opposite temperaments.

Rotating and growing in the wind, when the Zifu Forbidden Monument flew from the hands of Zhang Fan to the base of the stone platform, it had been magnified many times and slammed down.

"Boom~"

The whole stone platform and the whole earth tremble with it.

Purple light, reflecting the vast sky.

"crack crack～～"

As the tremor continued, the sound of cracking broke out from the cliff, and Zhang Fan frowned and waved his sleeves to protect the cliff and the ashes of the countless warriors parked on it.

Vibration~IndoMTL.com~ continued for a moment, and after all was settled into silence, Zhang Fan walked up and climbed onto the stone platform, standing in front of the Forbidden Monument of the Purple House.

Standing side by side with him, it is naturally Xinglan Fairy.

On the Zifu Forbidden Monument at this time, the four-point starlight blinked like a naughty little girl.

Zhang Fan's own, Fairy Star Lan's, the other two are mostly Yong Ye and Lei Ze Dao Ren.

Exactly when he wanted to obtain the approval of Zifuzhou like a fairy star in Xinglan more than a month ago, a strange scene suddenly appeared in front of them.

At the same time, there is no difference, the four stars that have been bleak, simultaneously lights up.

In an instant, eight stars and eight starlights shone above the monument.

"What's going on?"

ps: Eighth more~~Hoo wow, let me pant~~! ~!