This area is extremely vast, and even Zhou Fan couldn't see the whole picture at once.

After watching for a while, he went to the top of a mountain, sat down and adjusted his breath.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Zhou Fan's heart moved slightly, and he felt something.

Looking up, the light of the eyes pierces the endless void.

Then I saw, above the magnificent sea of ​​clouds, auspicious clouds spread.

And in the depths of the sea of ​​clouds, a palace of gold and jade floats and sinks.

The eaves hang down with auspicious air and smoke, and the vermilion gate is closed tightly, covered with golden nails, noble and lofty.

squeak~

The vermilion gate opens without wind.

I saw that it was empty and simple, only plain yellow futons were laid out.

It's just that most of the futons are empty, and there is only one person sitting cross-legged on one of the futons.

The man was slender and tall, with a handsome and delicate appearance, red lips and white teeth, handsome and masculine, wearing a cloud crown with a fan, wearing a hydration suit, straw sandals, and a silk sash around his waist.

Just sitting there, not showing majesty, but with the depth of time passing, people dare not look directly at it.

He looked at Zhou Fan, smiled slightly, got up and made a Daoji.

"Brother Dao, Dou Yu of Xuankong Hall."

"Mysterious Sky Palace..."

Zhou Fan narrowed his eyes, and immediately said: "Dou Yu..."

After a moment of thought in my heart, I already know the ins and outs.

Zhou Fan sighed slightly, a hint of depression rose in his heart.

It was another sect that was misfortune by his master, and now he, his apprentice, was responsible for it.

Before Patriarch Yuxu traveled eastward, the holy places of Taoism were far more than the five places they are today.

This Xuankong Temple used to be a sacred place of Taoism, but now there are only three or two big cats and kittens left.

Empty, really sad to see.

Zhou Fan, as a disciple, couldn't comment on the experience.

Just thinking about the countless accounts of his master, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching slightly.

I couldn't help but have such an inexplicable thought in my heart: "Could it be that the old man, Master, specially collected and repaid the debt!"

Look, how many of these opponents he encountered were provoked by him.

"……Um?"

Just when this inexplicable thought was rising in his mind, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked at the endless sea of ​​clouds outside Xuankong Hall.

I saw a slight fluctuation on the endless sea of ​​clouds, and a real dragon with a length of ten thousand zhang poked out its huge head from the boundless sea of ​​clouds.

At the same time, beside him, stood a person impressively.

That figure was dressed in a clean and simple white robe, his long hair fell down his waist like a waterfall, his face was cut like a knife, his eyebrows like a long sword, and his eyes were as vast as a sea of ​​stars.

The aura on his body carries the vicissitudes of life, but he is extremely domineering. Just standing with his hands behind his back, there is a kind of invincible aura that pushes the heavens and dominates the world.

"Dragon Clan of the East China Sea..."

Zhou Fan turned his gaze to the real dragon.

As neighbors, the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea has been firmly held in the East China Sea by Yuxu for these years, and it has been a long time since they showed their faces in the universe.

Therefore, Zhou Fan was not at all surprised by the appearance of the Dragon Clan.

It was another one instead.

"Fighting..."

Zhou Fan sighed slightly and recognized the person coming.

In the past, he once fought against Dou Zhan in Nan Chan Chau with an incarnation. Although they had never spoken to each other, they felt a sense of sympathy for each other.

"I have been favored by others, so I have to come!"

Thousands of miles away, Dou Zhan looked at Zhou Fan.

As Zhou Fan thought, in the past, he and Zhou Fan fought each other with their avatars. Although he was defeated and he didn't even say a word, they both regarded each other as best friends.

"The battle between the two of us must not intervene!"

Facing the boundless void, Dou Zhan said lightly.

"Your Mightiness……"

Beside him, the gigantic dragon eyes of the mighty real dragon narrowed slightly, and opened its mouth lightly.

"If you say one more word, I'll take your head off and eat with wine!"

Dou Zhan glanced at the real dragon, a monstrous hostility filled the air and swept across all directions.

While the voice was floating, he was already pacing, across thousands of miles, facing Zhou Fan.

"If I were you, I would not provoke this monkey right now!"

At this time, beside the ten thousand zhang real dragon, a figure appeared, it was Na Gu Mingjiu.

"Whoo~"

I don't know what Gu Mingjiu said, but in the end, the ten thousand zhang true dragon just flicked its tail, setting off waves of turmoil above the endless sea of ​​clouds.

The right to vent.

At the same time, following the appearance of Gu Mingjiu, figures emerged above the endless sea of ​​clouds.

Perhaps because of Dou Zhan's words, no one dared to step forward to intervene at this moment.

"Zheng~"

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