With a muffled sound, a fat squirrel jumped down from the tree.

The two little paws held up the nuts and ran back to their nest excitedly.

"Bang" The fat squirrel hit a transparent cover and immediately sat on the ground dizzy.

It climbed up with confusion, circled around the big tree that had occupied several generations of rats from its ancestors for several times, but could not get in. It screamed in anger for a long time, but no one paid attention to it. Instead, the hissing sound of snake crawling from a distance came from a distance.

Has he caught a snake? The squirrel's face turned pale, he covered his mouth tightly, and rushed up from a tree not far away. He didn't dare to show his head for a long time.

...

With his back against the big tree, under the protection of the formation, Zhang Fan turned a deaf ear to everything around him, and just stared at the palm of his hand. There was a jade pendant lying there, emitting a soft light as the moon.

Beside him, things from his daughter's house were piled up all over the floor.

There are a lot of pink silk skirts, a few bright red skirts, a variety of rouge and water powder, and countless round fan handkerchiefs...

These were all taken out of Ji Wuxia's Qiankun bag. At that time, Zhang Fan was no different from the robbers and robbers in the world. After killing, he excitedly counted the stolen goods.

As a result, he found such a bunch of things from it, and his eyes immediately became straight. If it weren't for the fact that there were a few bottles of Qi Recovery Pills and medicines that replenish spiritual power, he wouldn't believe that this person was here for the Wuhui Valley to try? Instead, he was more like he was going to a concert.

No matter how I think about it, I feel that I lost this time, until...

Zhang Fan held the black jade pendant pulled from Ji Wuxia's waist, and his eyes flashed with excitement and longing from time to time. The previous annoyance had been left behind, leaving only joy in his heart. He wanted to scream: "Ji Wuxia, you are really a wealth-giving rabbit."

At this time, the light of the jade pendant full of spiritual power gathered, and it returned to its color that looked like the darkness, with deepness in the dead silence.

Zhang Fan played with it happily for a while before he reluctantly hung it around his waist. He suddenly felt that his waist was straight and his life became particularly secure.

In his eyes, this unexpected jade pendant is an extraordinary treasure.

The shield it activated after gathering its spiritual power is strong enough to prevent Master Jiedan from a casual blow, which is equivalent to a life at a critical moment.

But this is not the thing that surprised him the most. The key is the special forbidden method above. As long as you sacrifice and refine it with special techniques, this jade pendant can be activated with your mind like the magic weapon used by Master Killing Dan, so as to achieve a traceless and concealed and fast effect.

The value of this ban method is even more than that of the jade pendant itself, and it can be said that it is incalculable.

Therefore, after obtaining the details of the forbidden method and the sacrifice technique through the Great Five Elements Breaking Technique, Zhang Fan was ecstatic at the time. The idea of ​​a top magic weapon was instantly formed in his mind. As long as it was refined, it could completely surpass all the treasures in his hands.

Unfortunately, there is no ground fire or furnace here. Zhang Fan sighed and temporarily stopped his reverie.

Waving his hand to put away the formation, he stood up, intending to explore around.

It is really abnormal recently. First, the two sects frequently appear in nearby areas, and then Xiruo and Bai Yiyi also appear one after another. This is definitely not without a reason.

Originally, he pretended not to know and did not want to participate in it more, but after obtaining this jade pendant, he became bolder, so he had the idea of ​​wading into a muddy water.

Some things in this world really seem to be destined. Zhang Fan just had a thought and a roar came from afar. Then smoke and dust rose one after another, and it was obvious that a fierce battle was happening.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan suddenly developed the heart of the yellow bird, like an arrow leaving the string, and disappeared from the spot with a whistle.

His speed was so fast that he didn't even notice it. A fat squirrel who had gone through so much trouble and twists and turns on his head had returned home. He was frightened by the roar and his movements and fell from the tree again.

Lying on the soft pile of fallen leaves, the fat rat thought sadly, should it be time to abandon this ancestral home and change to a safer nest, this is the second time!

Zhang Fan did not have the leisure to care about the desire to move a tiny squirrel at this time. All his energy was already devoted to the hidden breath of energy and did not dare to be distracted at all.

When he arrived at the fierce battle, he realized that the idea of ​​the Yellow Bird was probably not realized. The three parties in the melee in front of him were not a good deal of fuel.

"Bai Yiyi, Nangong Yi, why are you chasing me to death?" A ragged monk said angrily.

Nangong Yi smiled coldly and said, "Xue Tao, leave the treasure you have obtained, maybe I will give you a way out."

Bai Yiyi didn't respond at all, as if she didn't care about the two of them, and still looked cold and light.

"Hahaha..." Xue Tao seemed to hear something ridiculous and laughed loudly: "Nangong Yi, do you know what I get? If you don't know anything, you will snatch it, and you are not afraid of getting your teeth."

"Hmph! Stop talking nonsense, are you going to do it?" Nangong Yi's old face turned red and he said in anger.

Zhang Fan, who was hiding beside him, was stunned when he heard this. Judging from the situation, they seemed to be competing for something. What's more funny is that Nangong Yi seemed to really not even know what the target was, so he ran to compete.

"Thank you? I won't be your turn even if I want to give it to you." Xue Tao replied, and after saying that, he looked at Bai Yiyi with a provocative look.

Just as Nangong Yi's face was blue and white, a breathtaking sound rang out.

"Leave the Dark Demon Banner, you two, go."

Nangong Yi, Xue Tao, and Zhang Fan in the dark all looked at the golden bell between Bai Yiyi's wrists when they heard the sound.

Everyone knows that this woman is born deaf and mute, and she doesn't want to be able to use the golden bell to shake and mix with her spiritual thoughts to make a sound. Moreover, the sound is still so beautiful. If it weren't for the usual coldness in the sound, it would have been even a natural sound.

However, the three of them quickly diverted their attention from their voices.

"Dark Demon Banner?" Nangong Yi's face changed drastically, and then he showed a hint of greed.

Xue Tao's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot. With his hands turned around, he showed two hook-shaped magic tools and held them tightly in his hands.

Zhang Fan was also secretly surprised. This dark demon banner is not an ordinary person. As long as it is a monk who is hiding in Qinzhou, there is no one who has never heard of its great name.

The Dark Demon Banner is a top-level spiritual weapon, but whether from the perspective of the sect or from the personal standpoint of a monk, it is more important than some famous magic weapons.

Spiritual weapons are different from magic weapons. Although they follow the class division method of magic weapons, the magical powers inherited from the monsters inherited when the spirit is fusion is different and the applications are different, so the strength and weakness are not simply judged by the class.

For example, for Zhang Fan himself, the Soul-falling Bell that can cooperate with him to perform the Dharma Spirit Art is much more practical than many high-level spiritual weapons.

But one of them is an alternative, that is, a top-level spiritual weapon.

The so-called top-level spiritual weapons are some spiritual weapons that combine earth-shaking magical powers, or those that cannot be refined into magic weapons for some reason but can exert more powerful power than magic weapons. They basically belong to the category that cannot be copied.

Because they are extremely rare, have low usage restrictions and powerful power, their value has already broken out of the range of spiritual weapons, even higher than most magic weapons.

The Dark Demon Banner is one of them. It is a treasure that has been passed down from the Illusion and Demonic Dao since ancient times. It has been sealed by a senior monk with a wisp of the residual soul of the demon from the outside world.

I don’t know how many cultivators who built the foundations and built the Great Perfection once held this banner to compete with the Grand Master of Killing Dan, or even killed him. In the immortal cultivation world in Qinzhou, they were powerful.

Isn’t it rumored that the Dark Demon Banner disappeared more than a hundred years ago? How did it appear here? Could it be...
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