One or two count the clouds disperse. The rainstorm stops and the rainbows are closed. The span is large※

Zhang Fan stood on the isolated cliff, looking at the rainbow after the rain and the waves.

Beside him, the Taoist Ku stood by the wind, frowned.

The two of them came through storms, but they stayed here for the second half of the hour.

This place is already near the sea. Staying here is just to wait for the visitor of the magical and magic path. Although I was anxious, if there were no clues, if I wanted to find Xiruo as soon as possible, it would be a delusion.

"Boy, don't you think there is something wrong with this?"

Along the way, Zhang Fan had already explained everything to the Ku Taoist.

At this time, the Daoist Ku was still insignificant in front of him, but his insight was far from comparable to that of a junior who had practiced for less than two hundred years.

"There's a problem!"

Zhang Fan nodded indifferently, looking as if he was calm, but just look at his shoulders restlessly and stepping around in a short distance. Mo Ling, who had no peace for a moment, was enough to know that his heart was not so calm.

"It's not for Qinzhou

"It's not for the magical way

"It's not for you!"

The three "no" words of the Daoist Ku were revealed. Zhang Fan's expression changed slightly, and he was not surprised and suspicious. He just nodded lightly and said, "It is for Xiruo."

Before, when things happened on Dongyang Peak, he was in a hurry. Although he was so determined, he still couldn't help but lose his position. He didn't expect it for a while.

Now that I have already thought about it all the way.

Who is he? The Ku Taoist naturally knew in his heart, and he was not surprised. He just said in confusion: "But how could that girl provoke a real person overseas?"

Xiruo is different from Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan has experienced a hundred years of excitement and hardships. Although he has gained a lot, he has also been enemies all over the world. Xiruo has been working hard for a hundred years, and has been working hard for many years since then. He has been working between the Illusion and Demonic Way and the Dharma Xiang Sect, and has rarely had the opportunity to offend such masters.

"Maybe," "There is only one possibility

Zhang Fan sighed and said, half sad and half glad, and even the thoughts in his heart were the bitter Taoist at this time. He could not fully understand them.

Suddenly, Kudao raised his eyebrows and said, "Here you come."

Before he finished speaking, there was still a vague sound of wind in the distance. It was like a sleeve breaking through the sky.

The Taoist Ku did not intend to wait for the illusion and demon cultivator to come, and his body moved and turned into a stream of light toward Zhang Fan's place.

The Bodhi Garden opened, the flowing light disappeared, and the suffering Taoist suddenly disappeared.

Zhang Fan waved his sleeves, and the Bodhi Garden was hidden in his sleeves. Looking back, a light of light was heading straight towards the lonely cliff.

"boom!"

The waves slapped on the reef, and countless crystal clearness shattered. At the same time, a middle-aged man leaned over and bowed, saying, "Disciple Lifeng, pay homage to Donghua."

"stand up."

Zhang Fan turned his back to him, stared at the storm of the storm, and said calmly: "No matter how big or small, let's talk about it together."

Although his tone was extremely plain, Li Feng did not dare to be careless at all. He lowered his head, straightened it out for a while before speaking: "It was Uncle Xiruo's turn to be stationed on that day."

“Can there be traces to follow?”

Zhang Fan frowned slightly and asked in an instant.

"Yes, the four uncles came in turn, and each time they were in charge, the day was the second day after Uncle Xiruo arrived."

Lifeng said without any hesitation, his voice trembling, but he was frightened by Zhang Fan and he did not hesitate to what he said.

"It's really for Xiruo."

Zhang Fan's face was as deep as water, his voice was as low as a whisper. Even Lifeng, who was close to him, had never heard it clearly, so he naturally did not dare to ask.

The Fantasy Demon Dao is responsible for monitoring the movements of Fenghai nearby among the three sects of Qinzhou, and sent the Yuanying real person to stay here. This is to ensure that when things start, they can protect the island-protecting formation as soon as possible, and at the same time send a message to the sect to deal with it.

I never thought that I was touched by someone who was interested and found an opportunity to start.

"continue!"

“Yes, yes

Lifeng took a sweat and did not dare to say it negligently.

"On the same day, Master Xiruo had just re-arranged the island formation, and a nearby island was sent to the news. A stronghold in my Phantom Demonic Path was attacked by monsters. Master Xiruo went to check it out."

"As soon as the net left the island, Master Xiruo seemed to have noticed something, let us set up a large formation and inform the sect, and then "

Li Feng's face was full of bitterness, and he stuttered for a long time before saying, "Then the uncle fought with someone. It was stormy at that time, and the power was amazing. I can't see clearly for the younger generation."

Speaking of the latter, I could no longer hold on. I knelt on the ground with a "slap" and said in a trembling voice: "It's not that the younger generations don't want to help, but the power of the Yuanying is shocking. I really can't get involved.

As soon as he finished speaking, he kowtowed like pounding garlic.

He knew that the reputation of this real person Donghua was Xiruo's Taoist partner. If someone did not respond well and took his anger on him, he would have nowhere to complain.

If Xiruo really had something to do, Zhang Fan would naturally take his anger on them, and even the magical Taoist itself would be hated by him. But since nothing happened yet, he was too lazy to argue with such a small person and asked calmly: "Get up and answer."

"Does there anyone who sent someone to find out about the Fantasy Demon Dao? What is the result?

"The Skeleton Real Man came in person, and later received a message from the sect, saying that it was a consultation between the three sects. Only then did the foreigner's juniors' cooperation with the resources. As for the resources, please listen to the Donghua Real Man's order again.

Lifeng climbed up with trembling fire and said as he said. He still looked at Zhang Fan's expression secretly. Seeing that his face was gloomy, he was so scared that he quickly lowered his head.

"Tell me what you know about the last fierce battle location, and then go down. If it is necessary, I will look for you."

After hearing this, Zhang Fan was a little impatient. He knew that there were not many clues, and he had to rely on himself after all.

"This place is northeast, about ten miles away, and the real person of the Sun Skeleton is also looking for it.

Lifeng said it without thinking about it.

"Go!"

Despite Li Feng's escape, Zhang Fan was silent for a while in the distance. All kinds of thoughts came in his mind, his brows gradually frowned, and the waves under his feet were still surging, and he slapped on the cliff one after another, as if his mood was not calm.

A moment later, a sea breeze suddenly rose and breeze across the lonely cliff. Suddenly, Zhang Fan's figure disappeared, but only a golden rainbow crossed the infinite sea and shone with the rainbow in the sky after the rain.

"boom"

As soon as Zhang Fan left, cracks suddenly appeared on the dark rocks of the cliff, and they became more and more intense as the sea slapped. Finally, they were incomplete. Every roar broke the shore with a storm. The cliff that fell like rain and stood for tens of thousands of years gradually disintegrated."

The golden rainbow dissipated, Zhang Fan showed his body, condensed on the waves of the sea. Behind his feet, a snow-white wave winded from a distance like a white dragon.

"breath

"It's broken!"

Zhang Fan frowned. Even if he was fully focused, he could no longer feel Xiruo's breath.

The battle of pursuit and death, in a moment, thousands of acres of waves flew away, which was a matter of a moment, and the heavy rainstorm was raging, and the remaining aura had already been disordered.

"Boy, don't hurry, look around."

The bitter Taoist in the Bodhi Garden had no choice but to comfort him.

"Well, don't worry, Mr. Ku, I'm very calm now."

At this time, Zhang Fan seemed to have entered a state of fighting, his expression was cold, and his body moved, turning into afterimages, looking for the nearby islands.

After half an hour, Zhang Fan, who whistled past like a strong wind, sweeping away almost all nearby seas, finally stopped on an island.

Below, more than a thousand mortals were kowtowing toward the coast.

It is rare to have so many people in a small island.

In front of them, on the shore, a broken altar like an enlarged god appeared before him.

In the midst of the gods, there is a stone statue, old and incomplete, and a weathered and dilapidated appearance.

Before the God Banquet, a young man with five short figure was standing in front of the God Gold, loudly bewildering:

"Everyone offers sacrifices at all times. The Goddess of Water will definitely bless everyone as usual. Things that day will never happen again."

"What kind of sacrifice is needed?"

An old man below, who seemed to be a lonely old man, made a trembling voice.

This old man seemed to have a lot of prestige. As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone was quiet, and he replied in unison.

"As a sacrifice, spirit stones, herbs, ores, etc.

The short and fat young man licked his lips and shouted loudly.

"As long as the sacrifices are constantly in all four seasons, the Water Goddess will continue to bless everyone."

Just as everyone below was half-believing and whispering, an honest fisherman behind him was suddenly startled and almost didn't shout it out, but someone suddenly slapped his shoulder.

The fisherman looked back quickly, but saw a young man in gorgeous clothes standing behind him, with an unprecedented golden bird standing on his shoulder. He looked like he was not an ordinary person, nor a resident of the island.

"What are you going to do?"

The fisherman stammered.

"Is something happening around here a few days ago?"

Zhang Fan's eyes passed by this scumbag, looked at the short and fat young man who was still in front of the divine gold and asked calmly.

"The tsunami is flooded."

"The Water God Queen will no longer bless us. After hearing this immortal master, I realized that I said there was no sacrifice, and the Water God Queen was angry."

Zhang Fan's tone was extremely plain, but the fishermen felt as if they were pressing down on a mountain in their hearts. They couldn't breathe if they didn't say everything.

There are many big trees falling on all sides, rocks turning over, and some places are covered with white frost. There are many shellfish washed up on the shore. I think there are some other things, but maybe they were picked up by the fishermen, leaving only these useless shells.

Seeing all this, Zhang Fan knew a little, and a divine light flashed in his eyes, and his breath was retracted as soon as he released it."

The short and fat young man with a mouth foam flying in front of the divine gold shivered and looked at him stiffly. Just as he saw Zhang Fan's cold gaze, his heart almost jumped out. "Come here!"

A thunderous sound rang out, and the short and fat young man called out "It's bitter" in his heart but did not dare to delay. Seeing Zhang Fan's back turning around and leaving, he quickly pushed away the mortals and hurriedly chased after him.
Chapter completed!