I, the son of Yang Guo, abducted Zhang Sanfeng across the heavens

"tui!"

Cha Yuanqi wished he could spit thick phlegm on the gate of Zixiao Palace to express his dissatisfaction with this unscrupulous elder of KFC.

Also, promotion, promotion is nothing, if I can do it, you can directly give me a doctorate, so that I can be on an equal footing with Zhang Xue!

Before turning around and walking a few steps, Zhang Jing stumbled out.

"Spitting everywhere in the main hall square is not hygienic, and it damages the image of our department. Half a year's salary will be deducted from your salary, and your qualifications for this year's evaluation will be cancelled."

"Zhang Jing, are you crazy?" Che Yuanqi's eyes widened with anger and he wanted to go up and beat Zhang Jing.

But Zhang Jing had already walked away with his hands behind his back, and a voice floated from behind him: "Don't get excited, everyone is the same. Wan Jianyi is even worse than you. This year's bonus is all gone."

Ever since he discovered that he was a small farmer and could not obtain a master's degree, he concentrated on sect management.

Every day, he walks around the Wu-Tang Clan with his hands behind his back like an old farmer inspecting the crops in the field, taking care of everything big and small.

Others didn't dare to have any objections, but Zhou Xingyun, Che Yuanqi and Wan Jianyi had wanted to beat him up for a long time.

However, this old man always made reasonable decisions and followed the rules. They really couldn't find anything wrong.

Che Yuanqi was so angry that he almost spat again, but when he thought about his salary in the second half of the year, he held back and turned around to angrily squeeze the undergraduates under him.

Suddenly, Wudang Mountain was filled with mourning.

"Ah, your aunt?"

Fox Qishan.

Zhang Xiaofan looked at Baguio in shock, "Why have you never mentioned it?"

"I just found out too."

Two days ago, tens of thousands of people went to pay homage to his wife's death anniversary. Baguio took Zhang Xiaofan and a family of three to pay homage.

Since the demon sect's attack on the mountain ten years ago, people all over the world have seen the power of Wan Jianyi and the Zhuxian Sword Formation, as well as the fierce power of Zhang Xue who can defeat the Zhuxian Sword Formation and beat Daoxuan violently, making the Wudang tutoring class popular. .

Qiu Wangyu never dreamed that he would become the biggest winner inexplicably while lying at home.

As the King of Volume, tens of thousands of people are coming, and other forces are sending students to buy courses at Wudang Tutoring Class. Tens of thousands of people are coming to this sect leader who is working hard to govern, so naturally it is impossible to lag behind others.

What's more, he and Qiu Wangyu were friends from the same demon sect back then. In the war between good and evil 300 years ago, two people from the top management died, one was Duan Hou, and the other was his master, the Old Ghost King.

Qiu Wangyu believed that it was his fault for leading the team to attack the mountain, so in addition to the Changshengtang where he was born, he also took great care of the Ghost King Sect.

Thousands of people came here today just coming back from Qiu Wangyu's place.

Normally, ten thousand people would not be so sentimental, but he drank a few more jars of fake wine at Qiu Wangyu's place, and recalled the glorious past with Qiu Wangyu, who could be considered an elder in the sect. Years passed, and after I came back, I became very emotional. I hugged Xiao Chi’s tombstone and cried bitterly.

At this time, looking at his daughter and son-in-law, Wanwan went to say a few more words to them, and then mentioned for the first time that not all the fox demons in Huqi Mountain had been eliminated by Tianyin Temple, and there was still one that was still outside.

If that branch were there, Tianyin Temple might not be able to defeat Huqi Mountain.The reason why Tianyin Temple came to attack Huqishan was precisely because of that branch.

Originally thousands of people didn't know about this, but Qiu Wangyu mentioned it when he was drinking. When they were fighting the battle between good and evil 300 years ago, a nine-tailed celestial fox sneaked into Fenxiang Valley and tried to steal the Xuanhuo Jian.

As a result, the Xuanhuojian was stolen, but the nine-tailed sky fox itself also fell into the Fenxiang Valley.

In order to find the Xuanhuo Jian, the treasure of the town sect, Fenxiang Valley was particularly concerned about the fox demon. More than 20 years ago, Tianyin Temple attacked Huqi Mountain and was also invited by Fenxiang Valley.

After Baguio figured out the relationship, she secretly told Zhang Xiaofan to see if she could go to Fenxiang Valley to save her aunt.

"No, the Xuanhuojian is here with me."

Zhang Xiaofan took out a small round mirror with a jade piece from his sleeve. Thinking about how he got it, he suddenly realized: "Oh, those two foxes are your cousin and cousin-in-law."

When Zhang Xiaofan thought about this, he shook his head and refused: "No, those two fox monsters are murderers without blinking an eye. Although they have some restraint and do not seem to prey on humans, they kill ordinary people at every turn. They were killed by my own hands. He My biological mother is most likely to be virtuous, so I won’t save her.”

"Are you sure you don't want to go?"

Baguio snorted coldly, "彳庍, don't even think about sleeping in the bed for three months. Go out and lie down on the stone to sleep."

?

Zhang Xiaofan slowly typed a question mark.

No, they say that thirty is like a wolf and forty is like a tiger. You, Baguio, are also 27 this year. How can you do such a thing that your old publicist is not allowed to enter the house for three months?
But there is no way, Zhang Xiaofan's family status is so low.

It's not because he is the son-in-law of the house. In the past ten years, thousands of people have treated him as their own son. The main reason is that he can't beat Baguio.

In the past ten years, the two of them have often quarreled and quarreled. It is normal for practitioners to argue if they disagree.

Although Zhang Xiaofan is well versed in the true Dharma of Buddhism, Taoism and Demonism, and has learned five volumes of the Heavenly Book, Baguio has also learned the Heavenly Book.Although there is no stimulating bonus effect of the true teachings of Buddhism on the practice of heavenly books, this tiger lady will cast an infatuation spell to fuck him whenever they disagree.

At that time, Baguio, who was only in elementary school, could use the Infatuation Curse to compete with the Zhuxian Sword Formation. Now ten years later, Baguio, who has mastered the five volumes of the Heavenly Book, can use the Infatuation Curse again. Zhang Xiaofan dare not imagine how powerful it is.

Anyway, since knowing that Suzaku will be resurrected, Baguio has been using the Infatuation Curse as a side effect every day. He can't stand this five-volume heavenly book!
After arguing and arguing but unable to win, and fighting and fighting, Zhang Xiaofan rushed from Huqi Mountain to Southern Xinjiang with an aggrieved look on his face.

Incense Valley.

Guarding the gate of Southern Xinjiang for generations, the monsters in Southern Xinjiang cannot take a single step out of the Hundred Thousand Mountains and cannot endanger the safety of the Central Plains.

From this point of view, Fenxiang Valley is definitely a decent sect with immeasurable merits and virtues.

Also because of its location on the border, Fenxiang Valley missed many opportunities for development, and all the righteousness of the world saw it.

Therefore, when their Mysterious Fire Mirror is lost, as long as they provide a clue, in a word, there will be a large sect such as Tianyin Temple, a group of righteous small sects and even casual cultivators to help find traces of the fox demon.

But similarly, because it is closest to the darkness, it is also the easiest to fall into it.

The contemporary Valley Master Yun Yilan has begun to secretly plot the most terrifying existence in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

With the help of many strange witchcrafts, the power of Incense Valley has also expanded unprecedentedly.

But this could not stop Zhang Xiaofan.

In the dark night, like a ghost, he quickly sneaked into the sect building in Fenxiang Valley.

There were countless disciples in Fenxiang Valley, but none of them could find anyone sneaking in.Even if Zhang Xiaofan passed by him, the disciples of Fenxiang Valley turned a blind eye and only felt a slightly cool breeze blowing.

The "Gray Dolphin", the exotic beast from southern Xinjiang raised in Fenxiang Valley, lives up to its name. It does not need to be observed with eyes, but uses its own innate magical power to find Zhang Xiaofan who has sneaked in. He has to pull the thin silk thread tied behind him. bell.

But Zhang Xiaofan didn't stop at all. A small ball of five-color light flashed faintly in his hand. All the gray dolphins and silk threads were collected in his hand and thrown into a corner.

Along the way, to Zhang Xiaofan, the Fenxiang Valley, which was full of institutions and crowded with disciples, was like an empty road.

Until a desolate and clumsy three-story altar.

"Xuanhuo Altar."

Zhang Xiaofan finally stopped for the first time.Qiu Wangyu only listened to the gossip. After he became the principal, he had nothing to do. He only ate Naka every day to listen to the gossip. He knew that a nine-tailed sky fox was captured and tortured in Fenxiang Valley.

But where exactly he was imprisoned is unknown.

But in the Ghost King Sect, Zhang Xiaofan and Baguio analyzed that the place where a monster like the Nine-tailed Sky Fox could be imprisoned must not be an ordinary prison, but only two places.

The first place is the personal room of Valley Master Yun Yilan. With the Valley Master's supreme cultivation level, he can suppress the demon fox at any time.

The second place is the Xuanhuo Altar that they built on the basis of Fenxiang Valley, which is much older than Fenxiang Valley itself.

Even thousands of people don’t know the details of that altar. They only know that there is such a forbidden place in Incense Valley.It was Zhang Xiaofan who went to find Yi Xian and found out the details of this altar built with earth fire.

After all, Yun Yilan was the leader of a big sect, and his moral conduct was no small matter. Zhang Xiaofan simply came to the forbidden area of ​​Xuanhuo Altar to try his luck.

"As expected, there are people watching over you. Your Taoism is not that shallow."

It’s no wonder that Zhang Xiaofan could sense someone guarding inside through the door. The Xuanhuo Altar relied on the earth’s veins to condense the Xuanhuo. The entire huge altar was like a raging flame rising into the sky. Even the white marble pillars on the outside were burning hot. people.

As I approached the door, I felt a chill.

Being able to guard the Xuanhuo Altar with completely opposite attributes, and even suppress the heat of the earthly fire, shows how profound this person is in humanity.

Zhang Xiaofan grinned, turned into a streak of fire, and jumped into the underground river of magma nearby.

If there were others here, they would have to scream.

Zhang Xiaofan committed suicide by jumping into lava?
Of course not.

Zhang Xiaofan read through the five volumes of the Heavenly Book and figured out how to use his own attribute spiritual power to stimulate the basic spiritual power of the world. In addition, the little gray three-eyed monkey was born to be proficient in the Five Elements Immortal Technique, and he also gained a few skills from him.

Zhang Xiaofan, who has learned the five-color divine light, integrated it into the body technique, which is the Five Elements Escape Technique.

He used his Earth and Fire Escape, blended into the magma, and swam up along the fire veins.

Not long after, we arrived at the highest level of the Xuanhuo Altar.

"Who are you?" came a faint female voice: "You are not Shangguan Ce, you...ah!"

The hoarse female voice was filled with calmness and lifelessness, sounding like a sad woman who had been through the world, but in the middle of her words, she suddenly screamed.

"What are you doing, you're looking for death!"

The female voice was furious, and the blue ice covering the third layer of the Xuanhuo Altar lit up at the same time, and she was about to launch an attack.

"Don't make trouble, let me make sure you are a nine-tailed fox."

Zhang Xiaofan retracted his palm with a natural expression.

I touched it and found that it did have nine tails. They were fluffy and felt good. I wanted to touch them.

But no.

But it is said that Baguio also has half of the demon fox blood, so why not go back and find a way to come up with some techniques that return to the ancestral bloodline, which can not only improve the strength, but also make Baguio...

Hey.

Zhang Xiaofan kept moving, reaching out to grab the nine-tailed fox's waist, but the countless blue ice behind him was roaring towards him like a huge snowstorm.

Seeing that the huge ice was about to hit Zhang Xiaofan, his brain would explode, but suddenly he saw five-colored light rising from behind his head without any warning.

"Shh!"

With a slight sound, countless pieces of ice disappeared.

"you……"

Before the nine-tailed fox could be surprised, Zhang Xiaofan's hand had already touched the dark red chain on its waist...

"Ok?"

The five-color light flickered in Zhang Xiaofan's hand, but he felt that the dark red iron chain binding the nine-tailed fox around his waist shook, but did not fall apart, and was even very strong.

Zhang Xiaofan frowned, this turned out to be a magic weapon with a higher level than the ordinary Nine Heavens Divine Weapon. Even with Zhang Xiaofan's current strength, it would not be easy to break it.

Either the time is too long, or the movement is too loud, there is a hidden danger of disturbing the people in Fenxiang Valley.

"You, are you going to save me?" the big white fox asked, looking at Zhang Xiaofan's movements in shock.

"Ah, isn't it obvious?" Zhang Xiaofan responded, took out a sapphire-like fairy sword, and sawed it back and forth, but still only left a white mark, trying to remove the chain that was thicker than an adult man's arm. Sawing off is not easy.

"Don't waste your efforts. This mysterious fire chain is a foreign object from heaven and earth. It is blazing. Once it is closed, it cannot be opened unless it is a person who knows the secret spell of Fenxiang Valley."

The big fox sighed and said: "Unless you have the Mysterious Fire Mirror, you can open it directly."

"Say early."

Zhang Xiaofan took out a round mirror.

"!!"

The nine-tailed fox's eyes widened: "You, how do you have this Xuanhuo Jian? How do you have it? Where is Xiaoliu, where is my Xiaoliu!"

Her voice gradually amplified, and the entire third-level blue ice began to shake, causing the entire third-level altar to rumble.

"You're afraid that others won't find out."

Zhang Xiaofan sighed and walked to the end of the Mysterious Fire Chain. He saw a stone platform with a shallow dent on it. Zhang Xiaofan turned his hand and buckled the Mysterious Fire Jian on it.

In an instant, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the magma flowing quietly underground began to boil.

"Death to the thief!"

The cold magic power was like a poisonous thorn, stabbing towards Zhang Xiaofan's waist insidiously.

"Be careful!" the nine-tailed sky fox exclaimed.

But her worries were obviously unnecessary. As soon as she spoke, the cold breath was already focused on the five-color light.

The man who attacked from behind felt that his hand was empty. When he looked again, Zhang Xiaofan had turned around and was holding a crystal clear iceberg in his hand, watching carefully.

"Oh, Jiuhan Ice Thorn." Zhang Xiaofan nodded thoughtfully, "Are you really Shangguan Ce? You can't pretend to be someone from the Demon Cult anymore, right?"

"You? Give me back my magic weapon!"

Standing opposite was an old man in gray. His face showed three parts anger, three parts fear, three parts disbelief, and one part cunning. A fan-shaped statistical chart was facing Zhang Xiaofan. (End of chapter)