The crown in Leng Ling'er's hair shone brightly, like a light shield that trapped the entire gate of the Ghost Realm, restricting his energy!
Ding Fan holds the Nine Yuan Scepter in his right hand, and Wei Teng and others stand in two rows, holding hands and shoulders, and transfer their own cultivation to Ding Fan without hesitation!
The mountains, rivers, sun and moon on the Nine-Yuan Scepter seemed to be given life. A powerful light group gathered at the top. With Ding Fan's loud shout, the light group shot out and rushed at the gate of the ghost realm.
Ji Ruhua, who was sitting at the end of the flying magic weapon, was shivering. With the help of Leng Ling'er, she had restored her fifth-level cultivation in the ghost realm, and was now reduced to a shadow by the impact.
Only by exerting control can it be prevented from being washed away.
Boom!
The earth shook!
The ground in the Ghost Domain was undulating like a tide, and vegetation and gravel were rising into the air in the opposite direction. Ding Fan completely ignored it and put his other hand on the scepter.
break!
With a roar that shocked the world and the gods, the gate of the ghost realm shattered, and the flying magic weapon rushed out immediately.
The next moment, Ding Fan and others appeared in the underground pharmaceutical factory of the martial arts center!
Qiao Jingnian, Hua Yizai and Lan Yaoshi were all standing in front of the clock. Suddenly they found that the aura around them was very strong, and they immediately became silent. Unexpectedly, what they saw was Ding Fan, who was like a god descending from heaven!
"Alliance leader!" The three of them stepped forward in unison and paid homage.
It is gratifying that the leader of the alliance has returned safely again, and the current situation also proves that he has completely broken the barrier and can travel freely through the ghost world and the spirit world in the future!
"Thank you for waiting." Ding Fan smiled, helped him up, and asked, "How long has it been?"
"No more, no less, ninety-nine and eighty-one days!"
Qiao Jingnian's voice was hoarse and his eyes were bloodshot. He must have not had a sound sleep these days.
It took longer than expected, leaving little time for Ding Fan to practice the Tianyin Whistle.
He turned around and told Wu Weiqiang, "Second brother, go and explain to Huanhuan. I'll go to Dongqingshan first."
"My subordinates understand!" Wu Weiqiang lowered his hands and added, "Huanhuan will also understand the alliance leader."
After that, Wu Weiqiang left quickly, his back becoming more majestic and upright, full of manliness.
"Who is this?"
Hua Yizai had long discovered that white-faced scholar-looking person with good cultivation, Sheng Yuanqi!
Ding Fan smiled slightly: "Uncle Hua, don't you see that this gentleman looks familiar?"
Once reminded, everyone including Qiao Jingnian and Lan Yaoshi fell into deep thought.
"Looks familiar!" Hua Yizai tried to recall, and suddenly slapped his forehead for a while, "Isn't he a Luo Ge musician from the spiritual world?"
oh?
Luo Ge was quite surprised. Does anyone know him in the human world?
Of course, it's not a reputation that spreads far and wide. It can't spread that far!
Ding Fan smiled and explained: "These few were all monks in the spiritual world."
"Ah, nice to meet you!"
Luo Ge quickly bowed and saluted, but turned his head and glanced at Ding Fan. The old members of the Spirit Emperor were gathering around the alliance leader. God's will is unpredictable.
Upon learning that Ding Fan was back, the lovesick Wu Yahuan immediately rushed out of the office and rushed to the underground pharmaceutical factory, but it was still a step too late. Ding Fan had already gone to Dongqingshan.
"I'll go to Dongqingshan right away!" Wu Yahuan turned around and left, but Wu Weiqiang grabbed him.
After trying hard to break free twice, Wu Yahuan stopped and said with a somewhat aggrieved tone: "Second brother, I know Xiaofan is very busy, I just looked at him from a distance."
Qiao Jingnian came over and said with an apologetic smile: "Mr. Wu, no one dares to disturb the alliance leader at this time. Please be more considerate."
"Of course! Of course I understand, I just want to see if there is anything I can do to help."
Wu Yahuan forced a smile, but it looked uglier than crying. Wu Weiqiang felt heartbroken and held her in his arms, "Huanhuan, this man is destined not to belong to you alone."
Tears burst out and wet Wu Weiqiang's chest.
After defeating a group of women and finally getting Ding Fan's promise, Wu Yahuan was filled with sadness and sobbed: "Second brother, I used to feel sorry for you and my second sister-in-law, but now I envy you. One person is devoted to the other for the rest of his life."
, even if the second sister-in-law dies, she will only miss you."
Clearly feeling Wu Weiqiang's body trembling, Wu Yahuan let go of him, wiped his tears, and cheered up again, "Hee hee, I was so impulsive that I just laughed. It just so happened that Xiao Lei and I were going on a business trip, so I didn't go to see Xiao Fan."
Looking at Wu Yahuan's slightly lonely back, Wu Weiqiang also let out a long sigh.
Nothing is perfect in the past. In the human world, Wu Weiqiang did have pure love, but he had to pay a lot for it.
Including the physical integrity of the past and the separation of flesh and blood in the future.
Besides, Ding Fan came to the mountain temple and practiced Tianyin whistle behind closed doors every day. With the help of Luo Ge, he became a master of music after two weeks!
His hearing has also become extraordinary. In the complex sound world, he can even pick up the song of birds more than ten miles away.
"The alliance leader is extremely talented, this is because his ears are open!" Luo Ge lamented and held his fists in congratulations.
"It's just that the Tianyin whistle hasn't attracted the goddess yet."
Ding Fan couldn't be happy, he rubbed the Tianyin whistle in his hand, but the appearance didn't change at all.
With the thought, the Divine Comedy was played again, and in an unknown place in Dongqing Mountain, the sky was filled with colorful flowers and pleasant fragrance, filling every corner.
Accompanied by Wei Teng and others, Ding Fan finally walked out of the mountain temple. The ground was filled with smallpox, making it unbearable to set foot on.
He leaned down and just touched it, but found that the touch on his fingertips was extremely slight, and then the petals turned into colorful aura and quietly dispersed.
As if sensing each other, the rest of the ceiling gradually turned into colorful auras, forming a beautiful whirlwind that flew lightly into the sky.
Ding Fan looked up at the direction in which the smallpox was leaving, hoping that they would be like messengers, summoning the goddess to come.
Unfortunately, this scene did not happen.
"Leader, I can be sure that the melody of the Divine Comedy is correct. As for where the error occurred, I really don't know."
Luo Ge was almost sweating, he was anxious and helpless to apologize.
"It's none of the musicians' business."
Ding Fan waved his hand, put it behind his back and stared in the direction of Yuetang Village. He played the Divine Comedy every day, how could he hide it from the female slayer, but she behaved extremely quietly.
Is it fear or disdain?
Ding Fan didn't know.
"If you ask me, it's still not time!"
Wei Teng interrupted, and Ding Fan motioned for him to continue, so he continued: "The goddesses in the sky all have very sour faces, how could they just come at their word. Maybe they will not leave until the war. Even if they are sent away now
It’s been blown here, where should I put it? Hehe, it’s better to use it now and buy it now!”
Ding Fan pondered deeply, he couldn't say it was impossible.
However, at present, he has no connection with the Yanwu Tiannu at all, and with the war coming soon, Ding Fan feels really unsure.
Ling Zifeng frowned, cupped his hands and said: "Leader, there are fixed passages between all realms. In the ghost realm, there are scriptures to guide the way, and the passage to the spiritual world is located in Fuyun Mountain. When the goddess comes here, there should be a passage.