"Listening to the content of their conversation, Zhongli didn't come. There are two reasons. First, the Chaos Sect has undergone major changes and is now in great chaos. Zhongli wants to stay in the Chaos Sect.
Secondly, and most importantly, getting the real dragon feet and beards here has little to do with strength. As early as ten years ago, Zhongli, who was in the fifth stage of the third realm, had been here.
On that visit, he poured special blood into the sundial, used the energy in his body to attack the sundial, and opened the coffin in the main tomb, but he failed to obtain those two treasures.
Moreover, when he launched an attack on the sundial, a strong resistance force appeared on the sundial, shaking his arm into a pulverized fracture in the fifth stage of the third realm, and his internal organs were also severely damaged.
Even if his strength now reaches the eighth level of the third realm, he feels that he still cannot destroy the sundial and will still suffer heavy losses.
These three people are the three people Zhongli trusts the most, so I sent them here."
The long-haired ghost explained.
Zhang Fan did not expect that even the strong men in the eighth stage of the third realm would not be able to damage the sundial. All of this should be the energy provided by the true dragon's feet behind the sundial. A true dragon's foot has such a big power after being used.
Ability, what strength does a real five-clawed golden dragon have?
"Did you hear anything else?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"there is none left."
The long-haired ghost shook his head.
"I didn't expect that old guy to still be an old pervert. He's so old. He's so shameless."
He An cursed, and he was scolding his enemy, the head of Tianzong.
Zhang Fan looked at He An and smiled.
"Did they say a specific time for their return?"
Zhang Fan looked at the long-haired ghost and asked.
"It's probably just these two days."
The long-haired ghost replied, "After they leave, we will be useless. Then we will have to rely on the master."
When saying the last words, the long-haired Yingui slightly cupped his fists at Zhang Fan.
"Don't worry, I will keep my promise to you."
Zhang Fan said firmly.
Two days later, the three members of the Chaos Sect left. They just gave these two ghosts a cold word, saying that they had not found a way to make up for their incomplete ghosts and let them find a way on their own.
After Zhang Fan filled up the souls of the two yin objects, he said goodbye to He An and the Kashgar family, and left the territory. He An would stay here for a while to chase Kashgar's daughter, so the two Bacchus
Passed it to He An.
Before leaving, Zhang Fan told He An that it didn't matter if the two Bacchus suffered a little. After all, they were not good birds, but they must not starve these two guys to death. He also told He An,
If you have anything, please call anytime.
After returning to Pingshan, Zhang Fan went directly to Ouyang's place. He had lunch at Ouyang's house and told Ouyang what happened in Amu Village.
"Is there a golden mark on your forehead?"
Old man Ouyang murmured softly with a thoughtful look on his face.
"Yes, have you ever seen a golden mark on someone's forehead?"
Zhang Fan asked rhetorically.
"Two or three months ago, a golden mark appeared on my son's forehead. I also wanted to see the golden mark clearly, but every time I wanted to see it clearly, a strong force would attack my soul.
Makes me dizzy."
Ouyang replied, "However, this situation did not last long, only five minutes.
After the golden mark was an hour, my son returned to normal. You were out of town at that time, so I didn't bother you.
I thought it was something that was symbiotic with the position between my son’s eyebrows. They were the same thing, so I didn’t tell you about it later.”
"When the golden mark appeared on the child's eyebrows, was there anything abnormal happening around him?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"There is no abnormality in the whole body, and there is no special aura at all."
Ouyang recalled, "But I had a feeling that we were not in the same space, but far apart, but I could really touch him."
After being reminded by Ouyang, Zhang Fan remembered that he had the same feeling when facing the little old man with the golden mark in Yintang. At that time, the little old man's rapid improvement in Taoism shocked Zhang Fan, so that Zhang Fan did not
Pay too much attention to this feeling.
"Because the little old man was not simple, he attracted Hei Wuchang's attention, and then the incident in Amu Village happened.
Didn't Niutou appear in front of you at that time, and he didn't say anything about this extraordinary little old man?"
Ouyang asked.
"No."
Zhang Fan replied, "He didn't even look at the little old man."
This is what Zhang Fan has always wondered about. Since the little old man is not simple, Niutou should say a few words or at least look at the little old man, but Niutou does not. Why is this?
"If this happens to your child again, please notify me in time."
Zhang Fan said.
"good."
Ouyang responded.
Zhang Fan suddenly thought of a person, Xiao Ning, who had the same appearance as Ouyang's son. Has this situation ever happened to him?
A few days ago, Xiao Ning's health also showed some problems. I will go to Xiao Ning's place to see if I have time.
After having lunch at Ouyang's house, Zhang Fan went home to rest. For the next half month, Zhang Fan kept practicing.
This time, Zhang Fan always kept the cultivation of true energy and the cultivation of divination energy in sync, and did not rely on the advantage of the divine monkey to advance the cultivation of divination energy too quickly.
Zhang Fan felt that he had encountered a bottleneck in his Qi cultivation. Yesterday, Fang Yan called to announce the good news, saying that his wife had given birth to a fat boy. Zhang Fan had nothing to do today and planned to go over and take a look.
Fang Yan hired a full-time nurse, so Fang Yan was not busy. After Zhang Fan took a look at the child, he went out and sat down on the bench in the corridor of the ward.
"Congratulations, you're a father."
Zhang Fan smiled.
"I'm happy, but at the same time I think of the poor child I had before."
Fang Yan sighed softly, with a mixed expression on his face.
"I understand how you feel. People always have to look forward. It's boring to always look back."
Zhang Fan said with relief.
"That's the truth."
Fang Yan also agreed with Zhang Fan's words.
"By the way, how are you doing with the new Kung Fu that the old Taoist remnant soul passed on to you?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"It's good, but I've encountered a bottleneck. I plan to wait until my wife is out of confinement and go out to practice. How about you come with me?"
We haven’t fought side by side for a long time.”
Fang Yan said expectantly.
"no problem."
Zhang Fan readily agreed.
As soon as Zhang Fan finished speaking, his cell phone rang. It was Li Kengqiang calling.
"Hello...Old Li..." Zhang Fan answered the phone and came over.