Underworld exchange group

Chapter 942

This really frightened Zhang Fan a lot. It was really the opening of this fairy who had been still for thousands of years. This feeling is the same as when you are taking pictures with a stone statue in a scenic spot and he suddenly speaks, Zhang Fan Hun'er went a little crazy: "Haha, haha... I just want to try, are you awake?"

What is even more frightening is that the body of the celestial being also moved accordingly, looking back at Zhang Fan. At this time, Zhang Fan was wearing a modern outfit, which was a bit nondescript. Her eyes stretched out, and she was a little surprised. Maybe she had just awakened. , I don't know what the outside world is like now, but she was only slightly surprised, and then she relaxed, as if the movement pause just now was pretending to be street art.

Tianxian said: "What do you want to do to this deity?"

Zhang Fan hurriedly shook his head: "No, no."

Seeing that Zhang Fan was a little nervous, Tianxian's eyes revealed a trace of strangeness, looked at Zhang Fan carefully again, smiled lightly, and said, "Go and release his Tian Yan."

Release Tianyan?

Zhang Fan pointed to his nose: "Me?"

Tianxian rolled his eyes, helplessly as if communicating with an idiot, and said, "Of course it's you, it's not you, is it still me?"

I was the one who lifted her Tianyan stop just now, the flames outside, including the gravel, are still in the state of Tianyan stopped, and now the only one recovering is her, but I didn’t sit on her, no, I ... I just came into contact with her, met her, can I undo Tian Yan's stop?I have this ability, because I didn't exist in this world originally, and my entry changed the operation of this world?

In order to confirm the situation, he asked, "I just need to touch it?"

"Yes! Just a touch!"

Sure enough, Zhang Fan's guess was correct, he was slowly going to pass through the void.

Suddenly, Tianxian said again: "By the way, don't look at his face, remember, don't look at his face."

Don't let him look at a person's face, either he knows the person, or he is worried that it will be remembered.

Zhang Fan asked puzzledly, "Why?"

Tianxian said: "Were you so long-winded before? If you tell you not to read it, don't read it."

did you?
Zhang Fan looked at Tianxian in astonishment. This sentence revealed a lot of information. Tianxian didn't mean why you are so wordy, but did you say that before, "Do you know me?"

It seems that only people you know will tell you how you used to be.

Tianxian shook his head and said, "I don't know, hurry up."

Zhang Fan felt weird, she just said you were from before, but he slowly came to that man's side, is Zhang Dayan such an honest person?Even in the face of Yan Jun, he was not honest, so he said, this guy ignored the warning of the god, and secretly looked at the man's face.

"Me!"

This was unbelievable. Zhang Fan wanted to scold his mother on the spot. The man's face was blurred, and he felt like he had been mosaiced. What was even more frightening was that there was a pile of smoking golden shit on top of the mosaic. .

"what's the situation?"

When I looked at it from a distance, it was clearly a face. How could it be mosaiced first, and a pile of shit was added? It must be the magic that the angel saw that he had fouled and cast it on purpose. Just a mosaic, why use a pile of shit to insult people, don't bring such a disgusting person.

After his Tianyan stillness was released, he had to move, and at that time, he would be unable to cover him with anything. Thinking of this, Zhang Fan stretched out his hand and touched that person lightly.

This guy even shouted shamelessly: "Wake up."

After shouting, of course there was no sky crashing, the light was berserk, and there was no movement at all. The result was a rhythm of crows flying across the sky.

But Tianxian also moved, and turned his head slightly, his face was still smeared.

Although Zhang Fan couldn't see his appearance clearly, he could feel that those eyes were staring at him. He had never been stared at by those eyes before. Zhang Dayan Jun trembled all over, and then everything changed. It's boring, this kind of feeling, don't want it.

Zhang Fan asked, "Who are you two?"

"Come here!" said the beautiful fairy.

Zhang Fan was a little embarrassed, and walked over, but saw the beautiful woman grabbed his neckline without any image, and suddenly pulled it hard, with a tearing sound, the quality of the clothes was a bit poor, the collar was directly torn off, revealing a strong Zhang Fan's eyes widened in shock. Did he encounter a female hooligan?

Is the public going to do something to yourself?It's so hard to accept.

What's even more frightening is that there is still a lump of that staring at the side.

This is a severe test for the mind.

"No, no..."

The beauty Tianxian couldn't help but take out a magic weapon like a mirror in her hand, and suddenly pressed it on Zhang Fan's chest. To be precise, it pressed it on the soul trace, and the pattern of the soul trace was collected into a mirror-like magic weapon superior.

"It's done!"

Only then did Zhang Fan be released, and Zhang Fan asked, "Who the hell are you guys?"

But those two people ignored Zhang Fanai's answer. They gathered together, confirmed that the soul trace was collected on the mirror, nodded at each other, and then left Zhang Fan alone, turned around and headed towards the Lingxiao Palace. go.

"Hey, wait a minute, I saved you, I'll give you some benefits, maybe two books of ancient exercises."

"Hey, wait a minute."

Zhang Fan chased all the way into the Lingxiao Palace, but found that there was an ancient gate exactly like his house in the middle of the Lingxiao Palace, and saw the female fairy take out the soul traces collected, squeak, the ancient gate When it was opened, a strong light burst out from the ancient door, and the two walked into the ancient door without hesitation.

"Hey!"

The light faded away, and the ancient door was closed again.

"Just leave like this?"

Zhang Fan was a little dazed. He spent so much effort to finally open this ancient door. In the end, he didn't get any benefits, and he was hit in the chest by someone, lying on grass.

"Who the hell are you, so careless, at least say thank you."

Zhang Fan was also a little curious as to where was behind the ancient gate. Immediately, he also reached out to open the ancient gate, but he couldn't open it no matter how hard he tried. Like a celestial being, he rubbed the soul traces on his chest, but in the end, the soul traces on the ancient door were sensed. The method should be correct, but unfortunately, the ancient door still cannot be opened. This has nothing to do with the soul traces. It should be It was because Zhang Fan's cultivation was not enough at this time.

"It's just gone."

Zhang Fan had no choice but to look around, everything in the palace was very familiar, it was almost the same as the Lingxiao Palace in the Heavenly Court, but in comparison, the place here was more simple and vast.

If Zhang Fan's guess is correct, this is the real Lingxiao Palace, and the Lingxiao Palace on the Nantian Gate should be a high-quality imitation, but the imitator's real ability is to be able to imitate a magic weapon of luck like the Lingxiao Palace. What a genius.

"See if there is any treasure that can be scratched."

Walking around the main hall, I didn't find anything. The damage inside was serious. Even the throne of Lingxiao Palace at the top was broken and a stool leg was overturned on the ground.

It is conceivable that there was also a fight in Lingxiao Palace at that time, and even the throne was knocked crooked, what happened to push the Heavenly Court to such a point.

What role did those two people play in it?

In front of the throne, there is a long table. The gold shines like jade, a bit like glazed gold. It is hard to find it when you need to condense the glazed golden body in three transformations. How dare you use the glazed golden light to make tables and chairs? ah.

It's no wonder that in ancient times, real immortals walked everywhere, and golden immortals were not as good as dogs.

"Carry it away, and hand it over to Mengmeng, maybe you can exchange it for some magic weapons."

Such a long case, no matter how hard it is, can recondense a bottle of glazed golden light.

When Zhang Fan reached out to move the long case, it turned out that there was a memorial under the long case. Could it be that the Emperor of Heaven at that time was still reviewing the memorial, but someone broke into it.

Or, this is a battle report!

Curious about the ancient secrets, Zhang Fan lowered his head and picked up the memorial, unfolded it and read it.

(End of this chapter)