Chapter 1332 Now that I am here, everything is settled. "Aren't you afraid I will kill you?" He stood up with a chill that penetrated his bones, as if even his soul was frozen. "Kill me?" Zhang Fan didn't care at all about old man Xuanxin's sudden burst of murderous intent, and laughed out loud: "Old man, if you want to take action, now is a good opportunity." "Beyond the floating island, you are not Zhang Opponent, Zhang is now in the world inside your body. If you are confident, you might as well give it a try." Old man Xuanxin was silent for a moment, then shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Fellow Taoist, you already knew that this is the formation of the world inside the old body. On the floating island, you dare to enter it at will. I guess you don't care about being old, so it's better to hide your shame than to show off your ugliness." As he spoke, his murderous aura was restrained. Zhang Fan shook his head slightly and said: "Old man, you don't need to be like this. The reason why Zhang came here calmly is mostly because, old man, you have never had any real murderous intention from the beginning to the end." "It's like this outside the floating island. "The same is true on the island." "Old man, you have murderous intentions but not murderous intentions. Zhang is willing to hear the details." Zhang Fan sat cross-legged on the smooth rock casually, looking very comfortable and talking. Indescribably free and natural. "You can see clearly." Old man Xuanxin was silent for a long time, sighed, and touched the void with his hand. In an instant, the entire cave in the center of the earth and the huge floating island in the Mysterious Heart trembled. His figure that was sitting in front of Zhang Fan suddenly blurred and gradually disappeared. After a moment, countless lavender light points gathered from all directions, and less than a foot away in front of Zhang Fan, they re-condensed into the appearance of Old Man Xuanxin. So far, the cave in the center of the earth is still the same cave, the floating island is still the same as before, and even the old man Xuanxin himself is not much different, but the feeling given to Zhang Fan is completely different. The person in front of you is the real old man Xuan Xin. The previous figure was just an illusion. Zhang Fan was not surprised by this. He smiled slightly and didn't care. How could such a small trick be hidden from his eyes? All the previous actions were just a matter of caution. After all, entering the inner world is not only dangerous to Zhang Fan, but also to Old Man Xuanxin. It is a double-edged sword. If you are not careful, you may be in danger. Showing up at this time is just a show of sincerity. Thinking of this, Zhang Fan straightened his posture. Although he was not sitting upright, he was more or less solemn. He knew in his heart that what the old man Xuanxin was going to say next would be extraordinary. After the old man Xuanxin actually appeared, he smiled bitterly at Zhang Fan and said, "Fellow Taoist, you must have just come from the outside world, otherwise I would not have received the news." "That's right." Zhang Fan nodded. Nod and listen quietly. "Naturally, my fellow Taoist will not know how rampant the demon gods have become in the Sunrise Valley at the East End." "Over the past tens of thousands of years, the demon gods' strength has been increasing day by day, especially the strong ones among them. Waiting for the same old age, you can easily kill us now" When the old man Xuanxin said this, Zhang Fan frowned and waved his hand: "Slow down" "Old man, you said that tens of thousands of years ago, the demon god was only as powerful as you. What if? Can you be easily wiped out now?" Zhang Fan had doubts about this. Tens of thousands of years ago, it was better to be called the Great Sage of the Faxiang Sect than a demon god. Zhang Fan may not have personally seen how powerful and powerful the seventy-two great sages of the Faxiang Sect were in ancient times, but from the attitudes of Peacock Pinglun King and others, he had a rough idea. At that time, any one of the seventy-two great saints of the Faxiang Sect was much stronger than the old man Xuanxin in front of him. With the combined strength of the seventy-two people, how could they be able to resist? "How do they continue to this day?" A look of doubt flashed in Zhang Fan's eyes as he looked at Old Man Xuanxin. Old Man Xuanxin was not angry at his interruption, he just smiled and said: "In the past tens of thousands of years, all the outsiders in the Sunrise Valley of Dongya have been disciples of the Faxiang Sect, and most of the fellow Taoists are also disciples of the Great Sage of the Faxiang Sect. The strength is naturally clearer than that of the old man. " "But" At this point, Old Man Xuanxin's expression became solemn and he said: "Although we don't know what happened to the great sages of Faxiang Sect, but among these tens of thousands. During the years, they have indeed turned into gods and demons one by one, wreaking havoc on the human world, without exception. " "In the early years, perhaps it was due to the suppression of the great saints of the Faxiang Sect, and their strength was all knocked down to a lower level. Otherwise, any one of them would have been knocked down. , is enough to destroy us.¡±"However, in recent years" As old man Xuanxin came one by one, Zhang Fan felt a pressure coming towards his face. Over the years, especially in the past hundred years, the number of demon gods has dropped rapidly. No one knows where they went and what happened? The strength of the remaining demon gods has steadily increased, and as of today, it is probably even higher than when they were great sages on earth in ancient times. In the Sunrise Valley of the East End, apart from themselves, the only enemies who are enemies of the demon gods are Old Man Xuanxin and others. Those who have reached such a mysterious transformation as Old Man Xuanxin and achieved the floating island in the body manifesting into the human world are only a few. Seven people. Today, the seven of them joining forces cannot compete with even the demon god Jiu Ying alone. This is why old man Xuan Xin showed weakness in his words before. They are still able to survive to this day and are not destroyed by demons and gods. In fact, they rely on a big move that kills both jade and stone. "But the third level of your practice" There was something strange in Zhang Fan's expression, as if his next words involved something mysterious. "The Purple Mansion Change?" "Yes." The old man Xuanxin was immersed in the narration and replied subconsciously. He immediately reacted and said in surprise, "Hey, how did fellow Taoist know about it?" He clearly remembered that he had discussed Gong before. At the Dharma level, this third level was not mentioned, so how could Zhang Fan hit the nail on the head. "Zi MansionZi Manzhouthe disappeared lineage of Zi Mansion" Zhang Fan did not answer immediately, but sighed sadly and said, "Sure enough," and then asked, "What happened to Zi Mansion again?" How can you threaten the demon god who has no scruples in heaven and earth? " "If you truly cultivate to the Zifu Transformation, you will be invincible in the universe, and the demon gods and so on will naturally not matter." Old man Xuanxin looked at it in confusion. Zhang Fan glanced at it, but did not go into details after all, but continued: "It's just that the seven old men and I can only enter the Zifu realm for a short time. It is not truly stable, let alone actual combat" What Old Man Xuanxin said When Yan's cultivation reached the state of Zifu Transformation, which meant that Yu Nei was invincible, Zhang Fan curled his lips and disapproved. As descendants of monks from the Purple Mansion, they naturally miss the supreme glory of their ancestor Lu Yu, the True Immortal of the Land, who was once the number one person in the universe. However, when Lu Yu is invincible in the world, after all, the demon god does not exist, the immortal disappears, and the human world becomes a god. The era of respect. The true immortals on land are not necessarily stronger than the demon gods and immortals in their heyday. But there was no need to argue with the old man Xuan Xin. Zhang Fan just smiled and did not interrupt his narration. "It's just that the East End Sunrise Valley is no better than other places. This world is extremely stable. Even if the demons and gods fight with each other, they cannot tear apart even a tiny bit of space. But it is also extremely unstable. If there is a continent inside the body formed by the Zifu realm, , this world will be completely destroyed." "In that case, the demon gods may not necessarily die" "But there must be no hope of becoming the Demon King, right?" Zhang Fan finally understood after hearing this. "Yes, my fellow Taoist is worthy of being from the Faxiang Sect, and he really knows all the great sages very well." Old Man Xuanxin said with a smile: "If it weren't for such a threat, I'm afraid we would have become dust in the world and food in the belly of monsters. How can I meet my fellow Taoist?" "What Dao Lai saw before was nothing more than the demon gods playing tricks and gathering strength to cultivate monsters." At this point, the old man Xuanxin changed the subject and said, "That's the way to go. Friends, do you know now why when I met my fellow Taoist, I asked about the affairs of the Dharma Prime Minister and shouted to him to kill him? " "You mean" Zhang Fan was startled, and then he suddenly realized that he was distracted by the affairs of demons and gods. , I actually forgot about the thing I asked about the first time, and thought about it in my heart, combined with what the old man Xuanxin said before, I suddenly realized something. "In this Dongya Sunrise Valley, we have tried our best to suppress the demon gods from wreaking havoc." Old Man Xuanxin sighed, "Faxiang Sect disciples have been in the valley for tens of thousands of years, but in the end they can't escape the fate of transforming into demon gods. What do you think? How can we not prepare for a rainy day? " "Oh." Zhang Fan's face gradually darkened, and he finally understood where the people on the floating island came from before, and said solemnly: "Then why didn't the old man take action and talk to Zhang? "So much?" "Do something?" Old Man Xuanxin shook his head and said, "I don't want to do anything with any of the Faxiang Sect disciples. Others can do this, but I alone can't do it." "Why?" Zhang Fan asked curiously, the old man did not have any murderous intention, and his words were sincere. "When I was young, in Zifu Prefecture, I received great kindness from Faxiang Sect disciples, but I was unable to repay him, so I was moved here. He is just a demon god. How can I do something to him, a disciple of Faxiang Sect?" Speaking ofWhen I was there, there was a kind of nostalgia in it, as if I had returned to the happy and warm days when I was a boy in Zifuzhou, at the knees of Cheng Huan's parents. "There's no need to say it anymore." Old man Xuanxin pulled out of his memories, with a look of worry in his eyes, and said: "Seven days later, the most powerful people among the demon gods will gather at Mangcang Mountain to discuss the re-establishment of the Heavenly Court, and then choose Demon King, our last breath in this world will end at this time. " "We are born with a mission, and if we die, we will die, but how can we deserve this life" Old man Xuanxin stood up slowly, wondering if he was mistaken. , actually looked a bit shaky, not like a strong man who had mastered cultivation and suppressed the demon god for many years, but more like an old man in his dying years, worried about the safety of his children and grandchildren. "After seven days, heaven will be re-established, right?" Zhang Fan chewed on the words of the old man Xuan Xin, suddenly smiled, stood up, and said: "The evil done by my Fa Xiang Sect should be solved by my disciples of the Fa Xiang Sect. " "Since I'm here, let me end all this." "You" Old man Xuanxin looked at him in surprise. From the beginning to the end, he regarded Zhang Fan as the same person who came tens of thousands of years ago. Faxiang Zong was like a god, but suddenly he felt something was wrong. "Before that, Zhang has a few questions, please answer me." Zhang Fan rolled up his sleeves, a serious look on his brows, and the atmosphere suddenly became depressed. "What did he want to ask?" Old man Xuanxin couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, as if he had foreseen something he didn't want to see. PS: Finished~~I interrupted for a while, I couldn¡¯t find the status, so I delayed it until now, I¡¯m sorry~~ I¡¯ll update it tomorrow to express my apologies~