"Uncle wine, Uncle Yong, you are really absent from the elixir!" After hearing about Uncle Tong's news, Zhang Fan shook his head and smiled bitterly.,

When he was a young foundation-building cultivator, he entered Shutong Cave and obtained the teleportation array to the underground immortal cultivation world, and met Wan'er;

In the underground world of immortal cultivation, I got the treasures of Bodhi Garden and Fusang branches left by Shutong;

Now, he is involved in the opportunity to transform the gods again.

Inexplicably, Zhang Fan had a premonition in his heart. That was, the mouse was not dead yet, and he might have the chance to meet him.

"What kind of character is he?"

Today, Zhang Fan has some curiosity about this uncle.

Thinking about the mysterious film, he looked at the Mitian Realm Heavenly Palace in the sky and looked back: "Yunhua. What do you mean is the clue of Shutong. I'm afraid that only your mother Yun Haiyao can know it?"

“It should be.”

Fairy Yunhua said with no certainty: "After all, the inheritance of the other four major Yunyuans has been cut off, and it is unlikely to know that things happened back then."

Zhang Fan looked at Fairy Yun Hua deeply and said calmly: "Then go to Zhongzhou!"

"Um!"

Fairy Yunhua nodded, her face full of horror, hesitation, etc., but in the end she did not say anything against it. Instead, she said: "There are thousands of clouds connected to the Yunyuan of Zhongzhou in Dongyunyuan, and a thought is 100,800 miles. It's very fast, master, are we?"

"Then let's go to Dongyunyuan first."

Zhang Fan led the head slightly and glanced at Fairy Yun Hua in a little surprised manner.

"First, the title of "master, now it's so dedicated. The puppet that cannot be controlled by consciousness really has a subtle effect, right?"

Zhang Fan was confused, but he didn't show his face. He walked out of the direction of Dongyunyuan with Fairy Yunhua.

go.

Dongyunyuan is the core of Dongyunzhou. The place where immortal cultivation gathers is the gathering of phoenixes and phoenixes, for a while.

What Zhang Fan and Yunhua saw along the way were mostly those who carried their wings and flew high.

Many immortal cultivators with foundation-building or above cultivation have the ability to fly in the air and have the power to support magic weapons and weapons, but they still use their wings to fly in the sky, and their speed is also extremely fast.

Their wings are also full of strange cars, with powerful blowing winds and a hundred feet away, and light and agile to be used as a dragonfly to touch the water. Each has its own characteristics and changes thousands of times.

The most people in the flying sky gather together, and they are filled with darkness, such as where the birds migrate, which is the location of Dongyunyuan.

The plains and land are not as strong as cities and rivers, and there are only halls and streets that spread in all directions, forming an extremely large complex of buildings.

In the middle of the entire building complex, it is the most empty place.

There are many damaged places there, occasionally there are scattered rocks and broken reliefs, and the messy history is far-reaching, as if it is a ruin.

At the feet of Zhang Fan and Yunhua, the entire plain seemed to be sinking towards the center, like a bowl of sea. With Zhang Fan's spiritual sense and perception, he could even sense a different depth in the ruins at the core, like a well, leading to the underworld.

"Dongyunyuan!"

Zhang Fan's pupils contracted slightly, and he felt an inexplicable impulse in his heart, as if he wanted to go and explore it.

"Master, there is the core of Dongyunyuan. The masters of the Abyss control the entire Dongyun section in history."

"Yun Hua heard from his mother that the root of each Yunyuan is not in the strength of the Yuanzhu, nor in the many masters, if it is in the Yunyuan itself."

Fairy Yunhua leaned aside and whispered.

In fact, she didn't have to lower her voice at all, let alone transmitting voices. In this dark place, the huge space was empty.

The immortals who were rising and falling around the surroundings consciously avoided themselves, and the eyes that looked at each other from time to time were even more awe and fear.

"What's going on with them?"

Zhang Fan also noticed this and asked with a frown.

This time, Dong Yunyuan was just a way to use the Tao, and he did not mean to attract attention, so he deliberately restrained his breath with Yun Hua.

Zhang Fan has enough confidence in this method. Not to mention those young monks, even if they are real people in the Nascent Soul, they will never be able to see through it.

But judging from their appearance, they clearly noticed it, otherwise they would not have acted so respectfully and withdrew.

Fairy Yun Hua smiled bitterly when she heard this, pointed to herself, and then pointed to the wings behind Zhang Fan that were transformed with the golden flame of the sun.

“It turns out to be like this,”

Zhang Fan was speechless for a moment and looked around for a while. Only then did he find out where the problem was.

When he used the golden flame of the sun to transform his wings, he subconsciously referred to the wind and thunder wings of Fairy Yunhua. The wind and thunder wings are completely different from the wings of the immortal cultivators in the clouds around him.

Ordinary wings are all spiritual power reserved, while the power of wind and thunder that appears on the wind and thunder wings and the power of flames on Zhang Fan’s wings are revealed outside.

In addition, ordinary wings give people the feeling that they are held in the magic weapon in their hands, and they do not feel that they are too compatible with the physical body.

The wind and thunder wings are different from the pair of wings created by Zhang Fan. They are like natural and blue, as if they are wings of heavenly beings.

"The wind and thunder wings are the upper wings, and except for the top wings, other wings cannot be compared."

Seeing that Zhang Fan reacted, Fairy Yun Hua said with a wry smile.

"I see."

Zhang Fan shook his head, he was wise.

"If you don't have enough strength, how can you keep the chew that is close to the top level? Those who dare to show their enthusiasm will be considered as masters on the side. It's not surprising that the real person of the Nascent Soul is."

"Forget it."

Zhang Fan immediately put aside the matter, shrugged indifferently, and said, "Let's go!"

After the words came, the two of them fell into the East Yunyuan in full view of everyone.

There are towering platforms everywhere in Dongyunyuan, which are like beacon towers. These platforms are also the places where immortals who come and go to and from the clouds land. Stepping down one of the platforms, Zhang Fan and Fairy Yunhua stroll on the bustling streets together.

After a while, Fairy Yun Hua suddenly spoke, "Master, the situation is a little wrong."

"Um?"

"What's going on?"

Zhang Fan answered casually, and his eyes swept across them.

There are various things on the stalls, which are not much different from the world market. Next to the stalls, there are cultivators who stop to buy various things. The currency they take out are snow-white stones like snow-condensed white.

"Marbles!"

Zhang Fan glanced at him and understood.

These snow-white stones that were traded by monks in the clouds as spirit stones in the human world are the marbles that were seen outside Dongyunzhou.

The power and breath contained in each marble are hundreds of times as high as those mortals extract the essence of cloud energy and pour it into the crystal stone.

"I don't know how many clouds need to be drawn to form such a piece of marble."

Zhang Fan sighed inwardly and continued to pay attention to the surroundings.

Every cultivator who took out marbles and traded various items had a look of pain on his face. Obviously, the value of this marble is much greater than that of the spirit stone in the human world.

"The martial arts taught by heaven and man are far more suitable for the cloud world than the martial arts in the human world, and can also exert stronger power in the cloud world."

"However, practicing the magical powers of heavenly beings requires the help of Yun Ling."

"The bloodline of the heavenless man cannot directly extract the power of cloud spirit from the cloud world, so he can only rely on cloud stones."

Fairy Yun Hua obviously noticed Zhang Fan's expression and introduced it through a message.

"Heavenly Technique?"

Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows and glanced at Fairy Yun Hua casually.

I saw that the surface of her skin, and the eyes in her eyes were faintly exposed, as if there were faint cloud patterns.

Her own breath changes closer and more integrated into this world.

In this way, Fairy Yun Hua's cultivation has not improved, but Zhang Fan believes that if he fights, he will actually increase by 30%.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan couldn't help but frown: "It's just a human whose bloodline is impure and does not even have wings. Practicing the celestial arts has such an effect. If the bloodline is pure, or if the real celestial beings are in front of each other, how big advantage should they have in this cloud world?"

"This is very important. If I were not sure, I would definitely suffer a big loss when I fought with them.

Zhang Fan pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "I understand, Yunhua, what did you say just now are wrong?"

“There are too many people.”

A trace of worry flashed in Fairy Yunhua's eyes and said, "If there are so many immortal cultivators in Dongyunyuan, they will all catch up with the prosperity of Zhongzhou."

"Yunhua has also been here, and it is far from this point. Something must have happened."

"A big thing? It's not such a coincidence, right?"

Zhang Fan just made this idea and made a whole story, the streets, and even the entire Dongyunyuan suddenly became boiling.

"here we go!"

"Go quickly and go quickly, don't delay, if you are late, you will not be able to do it."

Calling friends and urging them to impatiently, countless sounds burst out, as if they were about to push the entire Dongyunyuan into the sky.

The crowds instantly rushed in one direction, like the sea tides, stacked layer by layer.
To be continued...