first question. Zhang Fan looked directly into the eyes of the old man Xuanxin and said, "Except for the old man, do the other strong men of the Zifu lineage have the blood of my predecessors from the Faxiang Sect on their hands?" "This" Old Man Xuanxin's expression darkened. At this time, he already understood that Zhang Fan was definitely different from the monks of the Faxiang Sect who had entered here tens of thousands of years ago. This question was definitely not asked casually. For a moment, He was hesitant to speak, "Okay, old man, you don't need to say anything anymore, Zhang understands. "Zhang Fan's expression didn't change much, it was always light. However, seeing it in his eyes, old man Xuanxin couldn't help but feel a little cold in his heart, and the chill surged out for no reason. "Them too" Old man Xuanxin wanted to explain. , but was stopped by Zhang Fan with a wave of his hand, but seeing him smile slightly, he asked the second question: "Old man, how did your Zifu lineage disappear from the world after Lu Chen in Zifu Prefecture? "Who is it that sent you here?" Is it to suppress the demon god? "Zhang Fan asked several questions in quick succession. Ultimately, they actually refer to the same thing. In ancient times, the Purple Mansion Lu Chen, the monks of the lineage were scattered, and the ancestors of Fairy Xinglan and others were the Xuan in front of him. How on earth did Old Man Xin and other monks jump to this East End Sunrise Valley? There was almost no connection between the two. In the past, Fairy Xinglan asked, Zhang Fan promised, after preaching to the world, he asked Long Fuhai to deliver the message. At this time, everything finally came to an end and the old man Xuanxin could only sigh when he saw Zhang Fan's resolute attitude, and no longer bothered with the previous issue, but he still hoped to use reason to resolve the grudges. Those are things that cannot be solved at present. Zhang Fan's questions reminded him of many past events, and he said faintly: "Fellow Taoist, in this world, only the seven of us can do it. That¡¯s the answer. "Old man, please tell me!" "Zhang Fan completely restrained his sharpness and said with a smile. In fact, his heart was far less calm than on the outside. All this seemed to be related to the Zifu lineage and was a promise made in the past. In fact, it was not the case. It involved demons, gods, and the Zifu. The origin of the state, the mystery of the true immortal on land, etc., are a great strength that exists at this time, and Zhang Fan is still unaware of it. As Zhang Fan steps into the realm of becoming gods, he has accumulated great magical powers that are unparalleled in the world and unparalleled in history. Now that the God of Transformation is in his hand, he is enveloped by great luck and has great merits, he has truly reached the pinnacle of this world. What he sees and hears is no longer the scales and claws of the past. In this world, there are ancient demon kings and human beings. , there is the Holy Emperor Demon God of the Seven Emperors Realm, the Witch King of the Witch God Realm, the Demon Lord Black Lotus Dark Sun, and the banned Supreme Demon God All these powerful forces have been competing for tens of thousands of years to determine the survival of the Three Realms. All living beings. After realizing that the monks from the floating island lineage were from the ancient Zifuzhou lineage, Zhang Fan understood in his heart that there was another hidden powerhouse that had never been revealed. Now, this mysterious veil is here. It needs to be revealed in the mouth of old man Xuanxin. "It's" "Immortal!" "After spitting out the answer, the old man Xuanxin looked a little dazed, as if he was just reminiscing and was shocked by the scene in the past. "Immortal? ! "Zhang Fan finally changed his mind. He thought of many answers, but he didn't expect it to be this. "Zi Fuzhou is not an ordinary fragment of the immortal world, and the true immortals of the land are not ordinary immortals banished to the mortal world" What he heard in the inheritance hall that day Those words suddenly emerged from the depths of his memory. Zhang Fan vaguely seemed to have grasped something, but he couldn't figure out the mystery behind it. "Yes, it's the Immortal!" "The old man Xuanxin sighed: "On that day, Zifu Prefecture was in ruins, and my entire lineage in Zifu was scattered. I thought that I would be walking in darkness for countless years, and I was also looking forward to Zifu Prefecture emerging from the ocean again, and we could return to it. The day I returned home. Just then, the immortal appeared. ""It was a hazy light and shadow. You couldn't see his true appearance. You could only see him with a sword behind him and leaning on a scaffolding. There are gourd vines wrapped around the shelf, and eight gourds hang from the vines. "Mr. Xuanxin was gibbering, describing the scene he saw in detail. When he mentioned the gourd vine and the eight gourds on it, Zhang Fan's heart moved. He recalled hundreds of years ago. The scene I saw in the underground world of immortality made my heart tighten and I could hold it in my hands, "He is really an immortal!" "At this point, Zhang Fan truly believed Old Man Xuanxin's words. After all, he had almost never told anyone about the incident back then, and few people had actually seen the whole scene. It was impossible for Old Man Xuanxin who was trapped in the Sunrise Valley in the East End. Knowing is the key. He did not interrupt the other party's narration. Old Man Xuanxin was still immersed in that situation and said: "The immortal appeared in front of us survivors and asked us to fulfill the promises of our ancestors and shoulder our responsibilities. The responsibility comes from the same lineage. "We have no idea what our ancestors promised and what responsibilities we shouldered, and our ancestors never showed it. However, these places are real immortals. At that time, we were desperate. The world is so big that there is almost no hiding place." There was no choice. "So you ended up here?" Zhang Fan asked with a frown. "Yes, the beam of light broke through the barrier of the world and sent us directly to this place." Old man Xuanxin was a little nostalgic and regretful, and continued: "I still remember that when I was young, I looked out in the beam of light. Looking around, I saw the scene in the world gradually disappearing, and finally disappeared." "At that time.I don¡¯t understand, this is the last time I see the scenery of my hometown on earth. "When we arrived at the Sunrise Valley in the East End, Lao Chen and others discovered that many tribesmen appeared at the same time. The scene they saw was the same as ours, and it was at the same time. "There was a look of horror on Old Man Xuanxin's face. After tens of thousands of years, he was still shocked: "Incarnate into tens of thousands of people, and use great magic power to lead me into the Sunrise Valley at the same time. Such magical powers are really amazing. It's so terrifying that even if I think about it today, I can't even reach the top of the mountain. "Zhang Fan also nodded and said nothing. At the same time, he also understood the reason why their Zifu lineage disappeared from the world as mentioned by Fairy Xinglan. But he didn't know why there were still people like Xinglan living in the world, and he didn't know if it was because he was powerless. , I still think it's enough. I'm afraid I have to ask the immortal himself to get the answer." Zhang Fan waited until the old man calmed down a little, then asked: "So what do you think about the Zi family. The responsibility is to guard the demon god?" "Yes," Old Man Xuanxin nodded, then took something out of his arms, spread it out in his hand, and said, "After entering Sunrise Valley, the immortal himself has never appeared again. Although he has passed away, he uses this jade bell to control us to prevent the demon gods from resurrecting, let alone let them leave this place." "The immortal said, this is the responsibility of our clan." "Yu bell?" Zhang Fan stared at the hand of the old man Xuan Xin. The thing fell into deep thought for a moment. It was a jade bell that looked crystal clear, with meridian-like milky white winding around it. It looked small and exquisite, delicate and simple, but just looking at it, it seemed that the ringing sound could be heard in the ears. Zhang Fan's thoughts had already left this jade bell and drifted to an unknown distance. "The responsibility of the Zifuzhou lineage is the responsibility of the True Immortal Lu Yu of the land. Going back further, it can only be his identity in the fairy world before he was banished to the mortal world" "What kind of immortal is he, and what kind of immortal is he with the demon god?" What is the relationship? How can he be so responsible? ""What is the identity of the immortal who brought the Zifu lineage into Dongya Sunrise Valley? What is the relationship with Lu Yu, and why did he do this?" Qian Touwan? Thread, a question is solved, more confusion arises, unclear reasoning, cutting off still exposes anan. At this time, the clear ringtone of "Dingling, Dingling, Dingling" came into Zhang Fan's mind, as if all the worldly worries had been swept away. Zhang Fan's expression changed instantly, and his eyes were like lightning, fixed on the hand of old man Xuanxin. Like him, old man Xuanxin was also frightened, and his flat palms started to tremble a little. "Yu~~Ling~Lingdang, Immortal~Immortal~" Old Man Xuanxin was far more excited and shocked than Zhang Fan, and he stuttered when he spoke: "It's impossible, impossible, Immortal Yu Lingdang is at least ten thousand years old. There is no sound above, how could it be" Before he could finish speaking, his mouth opened wide and no more sound came out, and his eyes were full of shock and horror. The jade bell moved in the absence of wind, the bell rang by itself, and then trembled as if it was about to fly out. Under the nervous gaze of Zhang Fan and old man Xuanxin, the change lasted for a breath or two, then suddenly became quiet, as if he was accumulating something, and finally with a muffled "bang" sound, it shattered and turned into a Palm powder slipped from the edge of old man Xuanxin's palms and between his fingers. Immortal Yu bell, broken! "This is" Old Xuanxin's eyes were blank, as if something precious and important was missing. Tens of thousands of years ago, it was through this bell that the immortals issued orders and clarified the responsibilities of their clan, and everything that happened thereafter. Now, the jade bell is broken, and old man Xuanxin feels as if something very important is missing, and his persistence over the years seems to have lost its meaning. Unlike him, Zhang Fan's expression was awe-inspiring. When the jade bell broke, he could vaguely feel an idea escaping from it. It instantly escaped into the gap in the space and was elusive. He only knew that it disappeared suddenly. If he defected, To where. "Is the immortal coming to earth?" Zhang Fan's pupils shrank, and regardless of the old man Xuanxin's color change, he slowly said the biggest possibility. In the cave in the center of the earth, the two of them were silent for a moment. Finally, Zhang Fan stood up and said to the still dazed old man Xuanxin: "Old man, Zhang has taken his leave." "Seven days later, the demon god of Mangcang Mountain re-established himself in the heaven, and there will be another election. Demon King? Remember, Zhang, this matter started because of my Faxiang Sect, and my disciples of the Faxiang Sect will take care of it, so the responsibility of the Zifu lineage can be taken away." As he spoke, Zhang Fan's figure gradually blurred. When it gets up, it seems that with a slight shake, it will completely turn into an illusory mist and cease to exist. Wait" Old Man Xuanxin finally reacted and said loudly: "Who is Taoist Fellow? "Zhang Fan turned around, took a step forward, and a leisurely voice came from behind: "You can call me: Donghuang! "By the way, please help Zhang tell the other six people that Zhang will pay him a visit in person at the right time" "Bang!" "The bubbles shattered and the dream became empty. Zhang Fan's figure completely disappeared into the cave in the center of the earth, leaving only old man Xuanxin, savoring the meaning of the word "Donghuang". Gradually, he seemed to realize something. , raised his head and looked at the place where Zhang Fan disappeared, his expression was indescribably complicated, a mixture of relief and fear