Chapter 275: 0 Elder Zongzong

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"This matter is a thousand years ago, and we are also hearing a hearsay. After all, we had not yet entered the Thousand Fantasy School, and the real answer is probably only known by the ancestor." A Yuanying elder sighed.
What he said is more euphemistic. In fact, they don't even talk about Qianzhuang Sect, they are not even born yet.
Meng Lan saw Zhang Fan look wrong, walked to his side, and asked with concern: "Zhang Fan, what happened to you?"
"Yes, the ancestor appeared to solve this crisis, you should be happy!" Su Shiqing also wondered.
Zhang Fan shook his head and sighed, "Your ancestors have taken over the body of one of my younger sisters. I think that state is a bit like taking a house!"
"Your sister?" Su Shiqing looked at him with a look of ambiguous.
Zhang Fan rolled his eyes and snorted, unintentionally explaining.
At a glance, Su Yingqing hurried to get up straight, and asked about the process.
After listening to it, Meng Lan thought for a moment and said, "I don't look like it. The ability of the ancestors, it is not easy to get rid of the house, especially the child, the consciousness is the weakest, I see another article in it."
"Maybe, ask later!" Zhang Fan nodded.
While talking, 'Xiao Jiu' flew up with a magic weapon, facing the thousand magic suzerainians and others said: "These magic weapons are all underground cold springs. You ca n’t take them back for the time being, you should put them here. As for the underground cold spring eyes In the millennium, there will be no more eruption. In the millennium, you can find something and seal it. "
As he said, ‘Little Nine’ looked down and found that there was no storage ring.
"Patriarch, I have a storage ring here, you can use it for the time being!"
Thousands of fantasy masters quickly presented a blue storage ring.
‘Xiao Jiu’ is also welcome. Put on the ring in a big shape, and then put the bottles containing the cold spring in the ground into the storage ring reads ;.
After putting it in place, ‘Xiu Jiu’ ’s body shook, her breath suddenly decreased, her height gradually decreased, and finally she became the original Xiao Jiu again.
"What's happening here?"
Thousands of fantasy masters quickly supported Xiaojiu's body, wondering.
The four Yuanying elders all shook their heads. For unknown reasons, they came around to check.
They injected a little real energy into Xiaojiu, then glanced at each other, and said, "He has a special energy in Dandan. It is very powerful and should be the sleeping ancestor!"
Zhang Fan couldn't get over, but he also looked at it with hope-qi technique, exclaimed, "Xiao Jiu has built the foundation?"
"What foundation?"
Qingyue was also surprised and couldn't help looking.
"Why?" Thousands of fantasy masters wondered.
"Xiao Jiu is an elder Han disciple who only started one month before. He was a heavy gas refiner before."
Qingyue explained.
"Just a few days before getting started?" Thousands of fantasy masters froze for a moment, then guessed: "Maybe it has absorbed some ancestors."
At this moment, Xiaojiu opened her eyes and looked at the thousand fantasy masters and others, and suddenly showed fear, and then saw Zhang Fan through the crowd and immediately said, "Brother!"
Xiaojiu struggled a few times, got up from the ground, got out of the crowd, ran to hug Zhang Fan, and watched the crowd vigilantly.
"This……"
Thousands of fantasy masters froze.
This is the ancestor. He actually hugged a disciple and called his brother?
"It seems that although the ancestor was not dead, something went wrong. Yuan Shen slept in the girl's body!" An elder Yuan Ying.
"It should be so!"
The other three nodded and then looked at Zhang Fan.
Thousands of fantasy masters asked: "Who are you disciples?"
"Grandpa, he is a disciple of Elder Han who is guarding Yaotian. But he has also started a month, and now he has built a foundation!"
Chen Bingwen answered for Zhang Fan.
"One month to get started? Now is the completion of Zhuji?"
As soon as the Thousand Fantasy Sovereign looked, he realized that something was wrong, and he immediately shot a cold light in his eyes. As soon as he reached out, Zhang Fan was imprisoned.
"Don't hurt my brother!" Zhang Fan hadn't said anything yet, Xiao Jiu was already standing in front of him, which meant to be desperate for him.
Thousands of fantasy masters froze for a moment, and for a moment did not know what to do. After a while, he asked, "He is your brother?"
"Let me explain!"
Zhang Fan pulled Xiao Jiu behind him, and walked in front of the thousand fantasy suzerain.
"I did come in."
Zhang Fan is neither humble nor humble, without any fear.
"Say, who is your master? How could I do the work of Qianxianzong? What does the subliminalist do?" Shenzhang, the master of Qianzhuang, revealed his murderous eyes.
Stealing secrets by mixing in other martial arts is a big sin.
"My master is the ancestor of the thousand fantasy ancestors in Xiaojiu! It was his old man who taught me Yuan Yuan Jue. I was blessed and saw Master fall into a deep sleep. Of course, she should be protected!" Zhang Fan said with confidence.
He finished speaking, glanced at Xiaojiu, and found that the sleeping ancestor was not awake and relieved.
Xiaojiu on the side looked at Zhang Fan in doubt, but his loyalty to Zhang Fan was full, he had absolute trust, and he did not expose him.
"You are the disciple of the ancestor?"
Thousands of fantasy masters shinto.
"If you change the reads ;!"
"How to prove?" An elder Yuanying doubted.
"My thousand magic sect exercises, and Xiao Jiu's relationship with me!" Zhang Fan pulled Xiao Jiu over.
"Brother takes care of me!" Xiao Jiu said seriously.
"Sovereign, he just ignored his body just now, and there are more than 300 disciples of Qianzhuangzong, I believe what he said!"
Su Yiqing immediately helped Zhang Fan lie.
Thousands of fantasy masters glanced at her, then wondered: "So how were you with him just now?"
"It happened to happen!" Zhang Fan said quickly.
Thousands of fantasy masters are still a little skeptical, but after looking at Xiao Ji's concern, they believe 7 or 8 points.
"Sovereign, he saved more than 300 disciples, it should not be against the thousand magic sects." An Yuanying elder said.
Thousands of fantasy masters looked at EbookFREE.me ~ and suddenly found that 300 disciples were looking at themselves.
"This has to be dealt with badly, it may affect the disciples' loyalty!" Is the Thousand Fantasy Sovereign ashamed.
If it had been before, he wouldn't have paid too much attention to the 300 disciples, but after this great disaster, the disciples of the thousand magic sects were few.
"The ancestor's disciple, that's higher than our seniority!" Another elder Yuan Ying said suddenly.
He said this, even if he recognized Zhang Fan's identity.
"This one?"
After listening to it, the Sovereign Master looked at the four elders, talked to each other, and then said, "So, you will be the elders of Zongmen in the future, and our peers!"
"Elder Zhang, this is the elder token of Shimen. In the future, you can go in and out of Zongmen freely, and you can also send low-level disciples!" Thousands of fantasy masters handed Zhang Fan a white jade token.
Zhang Fan took it for a while and found that there was a phantom engraved on it, and a mirror on the back. It looked like Qianjijing.