Wudang Mountain signed for 60 years

Chapter 195, Chongqing Hot Pot Restaurant (End of Chapter [-])
The return of my Son of Frost is bound to unify the Xuansheng Land and the Xuanhuang Realm. I didn’t expect a fool to be killed halfway. This Son will let you know what the price is.

The Son of Frost carried his hands on his back: "Kneel down, this Son has already comprehended the Dao, it is not something you can look up to, and you don't have to think about escaping, this Son can freeze the dimensional space, your warship is not bad, you can Give it to the Holy Son first."

kneel down?

Dedicate the warship to you?

Zhang Fan smiled: "Li Zonghai, it seems that you are determined not to hand over Dugufeng. You want to rely on him to compete against me, but you are only comprehending the Perfection Realm, and you dare to be arrogant. You think you are me."

"Today, the Holy Son will let you know why I can come here alone. I am not something you can contend with."

Zhang Fan shook his shoulders, accompanied by the avenue, and a curse emanated from Zhang Fan.

A cursed god in the sky opened its eyes.

"Your skin will become my holy garment, your flesh and blood will become my food, your head will become my sacrificial wine cup, your bones will become my scepter, and your soul will become my scepter. my slave."

Everyone looked at the sky and seemed to have fallen into an endless abyss.

Body, soul bound by a powerful force.

The Son of Frost was shocked: "What kind of avenue is this? The Sword of Frost destroys everything." The Son of Frost slashed at the God of Curse in the sky with a sword.

The God of Curse watched the Frost Avenue rushing towards him, grabbed it anywhere, and threw a cursed gun over. The sword of Frost shattered and pierced Frost Son.

Yu Huai was horrified, looking at the wound on his chest, the curse spread, and he was dragged into the boundless abyss...
Li Zonghai was horrified, this is the cursed avenue of Dzogchen Realm.

"Holy Son, please calm down. Daoxuan Holy Land is willing to hand over Dugu Peak, and please ask Holy Son to take back the Dao and let me live."

With a wave of Zhang Fan, he retracted Dao Dao.

"Hmph, I told you not to fight against me." Zhang Fan reached out and grabbed Yu Huai's Jie Zishe, erased the mark, and checked what treasure was inside.

This person has received the inheritance of the immortal, and it is not known whether there is any immortal bone.

One thousand pieces of Dao Luck, hey, there is also a universe-level Taoist weapon, the Ice Excalibur, inside Jiezi, lay a corpse, Zhang Fan's heart moved, could it be the corpse of an immortal.

This person is sending me a baby!
Frost Son was furious: "My meson."

"Hmph, if you provoke me, I will not care about you. This meson will be regarded as a compensation from Daoxuan Holy Land. If you want to get it back, I will be waiting for you at any time."

Zhang Fan didn't even think about it, he just threw away his meson.

Back to you?is impossible.

Frost Holy Son vomited blood, and wanted to come back to show off his might, but he was shot and nailed into the dimensional space, and even lost the Taoist artifact, and even lost the bones of the immortal.

Li Zonghai ordered to go down immediately.

In less than half an incense stick, Dugu Feng was brought out with disheveled hair. At this time, Dugu Feng looked haggard, like a celestial master, who fell from heaven to hell overnight.

Tears hung on Duguxiu's face: "Brother..."

Dugufeng looked up, his face was startled: "Sanmei, you... why are you here?"

"My son is here to save you."

Dugufeng was still in a dazed state.

With a wave of Zhang Fan's hand, Dugu Feng smashed Dugu Feng's bracelet and anklet. Dugu Feng looked at Zhang Fan and said, "It's you."

Zhang Fan nodded and said, "That's right, you are Duguxiu's eldest brother, how could I, the Holy Son, refuse to save you? Come with me, this is not the time to talk."

Dugufeng boarded the warship and glanced at Li Zonghai.

"Headmaster Daoxuan, what happened today, Dugu Feng will definitely get it back in the future."

Li Zonghai stared at Dugu Feng and hummed softly.

If it weren't for Zhang Fan, you would have been a dead person, and you dared to threaten me, a life-and-death thing.

With Zhang Fan's mind moving, the warship immediately escaped into the dimensional space.

Frost Son was furious: "Damn it, this person dares to snatch my Dao artifact, I will never let him go."

Li Zonghai shook his head and sighed: "This person also has great luck, has comprehended the Dzogchen Realm, and is invincible under immortals. Now that you have achieved extraordinary things, Son of Frost, the position of head teacher must belong to you from now on."

Holy Child Frost said: "My master is an immortal, I must report it to the higher authorities and let the master decide for me."

The Son of Frost snorted coldly.

I can't let go of this tone no matter what.

Dugufeng knelt on the ground.

"Thank you for saving me. Dugufeng has nothing to repay. If there is any order in the future, Dugufeng will definitely obey."

Zhang Fan looked at Dugu Feng.

"The catastrophe is approaching, and countless immortal families and Taoist houses will appear. You, Dugu Peak, are lucky to not die. Do you want to go out and practice by yourself, or stay by my side to practice?"

Duguxiu said: "Brother, let's practice with the young master!"

Dugufeng shook his head: "No, I, Dugufeng, must avenge my shame. I am willing to go to the void to practice and find the fairy cave."

"It's too dangerous." Duguxiu persuaded;

"Haha, how can I, Dugu Peak, be afraid of danger? Third sister, do you know that the Chu family is greedy for my Dugu family's tactics, the Nine Heavens War, and the Daoxuan Holy Land to frame me."

Duguxiu nodded: "I still don't believe that big brother is that kind of person."

Dugufeng's face was gloomy: "I am devoted to Taoism. How could I moleste the daughter of the Great Chu royal family? Even if she is a fairy descending to earth, I, Dugufeng, would not care about it. I will never forget the disaster of destroying my family."

Dugufeng revealed a trace of divine thoughts.

Zhang Fan was taken aback for a moment, this is the Nine Heavens War of the Dugu family.

"Young master, please accept it, this is the only barren-level combat method that Dugufeng can use."

Zhang Fan nodded. In fact, Zhang Fan had already learned this strategy, even more deeply than them.

"Okay, I remember."

Dugu Feng clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Young Master, I'm afraid this method of warfare has already been acquired by Da Chu, and now it has offended the royal family of Da Chu, brother Dao, please be careful."

Zhang Fan said: "No problem."

Zhang Fan then took out the Zhou-class warship and handed it to Dugu Feng.

"If you want to practice without a warship, you're afraid you'll get lost in the void. This is a space-level warship, and it's something I lent you to practice. If you find a fairy bone, I need a piece of the immortal's body. joint bones, count as interest."

Dugufeng nodded.

"If I Dugufeng gets it, there must be a Daoist brother, Dugufeng thank you again." Jumped on the warship, then looked at Duguxiu, turned around and drove the spaceship away.

Duguxiu burst into tears: "Brother, you have to take care."

Zhang Fan took out the fairy bones.

Zhang Fan: System, I want to sign in.

System: Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Great Perfection Realm of the Ice Avenue, obtaining 50 pieces of Dao Luck, obtaining the cosmic skills, and obtaining the Five Elements Chaos Palm...

Fifty pieces of Dao Luck, the perfect state of the Ice Dao.

Sure enough, only by signing up to immortals can you get better rewards. These immortals have more than [-] Dao luck at every turn, which is far different from those ninth-rank celestial masters!
Duguxiu said: "Thank you, young master."

"Thank you for what I did, you have to practice as soon as possible to improve your cultivation."

"Xiu'er knows, my lord, shall we go back to Kunlun Holy Land now?"

Zhang Fan's heart skipped a beat.

"Let's go to Tang Dynasty first." Zhang Fan thought of Tang Yan. This girl doesn't know how her cultivation is. It's still a question whether the Chongqing hot pot restaurant will open or not.

Zhang Fan immediately rushed to the Great Tang Imperial City.

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"Xiao Er, hurry up and serve the dishes. Where's my 300-year-old mutton? Why hasn't it arrived yet?"

"Damn it, I've been waiting for half an hour. Why hasn't the 500-year beef arrived yet?"

"It's so delicious. I didn't know that mutton can still taste like this in the past 500 years..."

"Yeah, this is simply faster than practicing."

At this time, the hot pot restaurant in Chongqing was full of guests, and countless people came to wash the mutton. There were countless masters and grand masters, gathering in twos and threes.

(End of this chapter)