Chapter 425： I do not want to

"Is this person Tang Sanzang?" Zhou Fan asked.

Zhou Fan had also learned about this before. He knew that the Tang Sanzang Buddhism was boundless, and he was a kind-hearted monk. But, even the Great Immortal Zhenyuan couldn't be sure of things, could Master Sanzang be able to do it?

"When Master Sanzang was studying the scriptures in the West, I passed by my view of the five villages. Later, I had a long conversation with him. I knew that although its strength was not strong, it was unparalleled in the heavens in terms of supernatural power. Whether it's a seal or a soul portrayal, Master Sanzang can solve it!" Zhenyuan Daxian laughed.

"What Daxian said, the kid is naturally convinced, I don't know where Master Sanzang is now?" Zhou Fan asked.

"After learning the scriptures from the West Heaven, Master Sanzang returned to Tang State, and Jinshan Temple in Zhenjiang of Tang State was his dojo." Zhenyuan Daxian said.

"Tang State Zhenjiang Jinshan Temple!" Zhou Fan repeated a few words in his mouth, remembering the place name in his heart.

"It's just that Tang Kingdom is located in Dongsheng Shenzhou, from here to Jinshan Temple in Zhenjiang, no less than 50,000 miles along the way, there are many demons and ghosts, and there are many monsters who have reached the realm of nine days of profound immortals and even great sages. If they encounter it, it will be quite troublesome. One of the things." Zhenyuan Daxian said.

"Pan Dao has a Dao Talisman here. If it is activated, it can kill the powerful late-stage Great Sage. It is not a last resort and cannot be used." Zhen Yuan Daxian flipped his palm, and a purple Dao Talisman appeared in his hand and handed it in immediately. To Zhou Fan.

"Thank you Daxian." Zhou Fan came to thank him, and then carefully took this Taoist talisman.

The Dao Talisman that kills the Great Saint Realm powerhouse, such Dao Talisman, can be described as the strongest, and only the emperor realm powerhouse can make such Dao Talisman in the entire world.

"By the way, Daxian, I don't know if you can bring this spirit back to life?" Zhou Fan flipped his palm and took out the remaining spirit of Jiang Xingtian.

"Unexpectedly, there is only such a trace of the soul mark left!" Seeing this soul, Zhenyuan Daxian couldn't help but frown slightly.

Wanting to resurrect this soul is more difficult than erasing the seal of the Great Emperor Jimeng. With the strength of the Great Immortal Zhenyuan, there is really no guarantee.

After all, the power of the soul is fragile, and if it is a little careless, it will be destroyed, which can be described as a heavy responsibility, and Zhenyuan Daxian cannot afford this risk.

"This is the spirit of Jiang Xingtian, the dean of the human world monastery. In order to fight against the magic door, he burned the spirit of life, and there is only a trace left." Zhou Fan sighed.

"So it is." Zhenyuan Daxian nodded. "The monastery was created by Jiang Ziya and was a disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun. You can go to the Yuqing Palace in Kunlun Mountain, Dongsheng Shenzhou, and Yuanshi Tianzun may have a way to bring it back to life."

"Dongsheng Shenzhou Kunlun Mountain Yuqing Palace, Yuanshi Tianzun." Zhou Fan sighed, Yuanshi Tianzun stood at the highest level between heaven and earth. How could anyone see such a strong person casually?

"I don't know if Daxian knows where the next master Jiang Ziya is?" Zhou Fan asked.

"Jiang Ziya? If the poor way is not bad, he should be in Kunlun Mountain." Zhenyuan Daxian said.

After the Conferred God War, Jiang Ziya returned to Kunlun Mountain. Since then, he no longer asks about things in the world, and wants to cultivate Taoism in Kunlun Mountain now.

"Thank you, Daxian." Zhou Fan bowed his fist.

Although Zhenyuan Daxian didn't help him solve these two things, but from Daxian's mouth, Zhou Fan also knew what to do next, and it was just a matter of time to complete it.

"Little friend Zhou Fan is polite. Tonight, you will take a rest for one night, and you will go on the road tomorrow morning." Zhenyuan Daxian said.

"Troublesome immortal." Zhou Fan thanked him here.

Immediately, Zhenyuan Daxian called Qingfengmingyue, and asked the two Taoists to entertain Zhou Fan.

After all, he has already done everything he can do, and the specifics in the future depend on Zhou Fan's own good fortune.

In the West Room

"You can rest early, and you will have to hurry tomorrow morning." Zhou Fan said, looking at Menglai.

"Yeah." Menglai nodded, "What about you?"

In the guest room, there is only one bed. She sleeps on the bed. What will Zhou Fan do?

"It doesn't matter, I just meditate for one night." Zhou Fan said.

"Oh!" Menglai said softly, lying on the bed.

However, Menglai was tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

"Are we really going to Dongsheng Shenzhou Jinguang Temple?" Menglai asked suddenly.

She is a bit at a loss now, not knowing what kind of feelings she has for Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan rescued her, and even went to the magic gate for her, regardless of her own safety, and gave her the ice dragon sword light that was now frozen. This also left an indelible impression in Menglai's heart.

Although she also knew that Zhou Fan would do this because of Yan Shuimo, but what about that, if there is a man who can ignore life and death for you, what can you not be satisfied with?

However, if Yan Shuimo's memory is restored, is she still the original Menglai?

She didn't know, she didn't know how much her memory could survive if it were like this, would she forget Zhou Fan and everything that happened.

Before she knew it, she seemed to have liked Zhou Fan, and she didn't even want to bring Zhou Fan back to the Demon Realm to complete the task assigned to her by the master.

She just wanted to find a place with no one with Zhou Fan and stay together.

But is Zhou Fan willing?

"We came to Heaven, isn't it just for this matter?" Zhou Fan didn't seem to notice Menglai's thoughts, and asked back.

Although in his opinion, Menglai is Yan Shuimo, but Menglai gives him the feeling that it is much stranger than Yan Shuimo, which he is more resistant to.

He wanted to find Yan Shuimo and the sister Shuimo he was familiar with, that was what he wanted to do.

"That's just your wishful thinking, but you have asked me whether I want to?" Menglai suddenly sat up, staring at Zhou Fandao excitedly, "I don't want to, I don't want to be Yan Shui Mo, I am Me, I am Menglai!"

"What's wrong with you?" Menglai's sudden eruption also caught Zhou Fan a bit by surprise. I don't know how Menglai was so excited.

"Nothing!" After Menglai vented, he glanced at Zhou Fan, then lay on the bed, curled up with his back to Zhou Fan, and said coldly.

However, where Zhou Fan could not see, there was a line of tears in the corner of her eyes, slowly flowing out.

"How do I know your affection, but we are destined to be impossible!" Zhou Fan sighed, and could only bury Menglai's affection deeply in his heart.

Early the next morning, Zhou Fan and the other two got up very early, bid farewell to Zhenyuan Daxian, holding the map of the heavens gifted by Zhenyuan Daxian, and headed towards Dongsheng Shenzhou.