Rebirth – City Cultivation

Chapter 517: Xianmen closed, the road is absolutely, the world is no fairy!

"Xianmen closed, the road is absolutely, regrettable! Regret!"

The opening of the ancient classics is a line of blood.

This volume of ancient scriptures is made of special materials, non-gold and non-copper, non-bamboo and non-paper. It has been immortal for thousands of years. The above ink is also very special. The person who wrote this word is excited and stimulates the bleeding gas directly from the fingers. It is stained with ink and ink, like blood marks.

‘Xianmen closed? Heaven is absolutely! What does this mean? ’

Chen Fan also vibrated in the heart and looked down.

"I learned from my childhood, traveled to Lushan, even the predecessor of the sword, a fearful and learned, a hundred and thirty years of the year, eventually became a land god, practicing Feijian nine, so the number "Tibetan swordsman"

Next, it is the self-report of the ancient master.

The following is a large article about the deeds of the Tibetan swordsman, including how he stepped into the mountains and rivers, traveled nine days and ten places, cultivated flying swords, and deterred the world. At the beginning, the Tibetan swordsman was still at ease, thinking that the world is invincible, quite a lonely and desperate heart.

But after three hundred years, the Tibetan swordsman began to discover that this world is like a big cage. It was impossible to break free from the cultivation of the immortals, so I began to search hard to find out how to leave the star and escape the place. It is a pity that he can search through the ancient books and step into every corner of the earth.

Even if there was some way, it seems to have been cut off.

"Cultivated into the land fairy, this is 492 years old, the deadline is approaching. Poor for five hundred years of my life, I have not found a way to leave this world, but there is a fairy door in the rest, but unfortunately already closed, the road to heaven So far!"

At the end of the writing, the Tibetan swordsman almost has blood and words, and there is no regrets.

It is Chen Fan who is also infected for a moment.

"Tibetan swordsman should be the last land of the earth. When he was there, there were still a few sacred people in the East and West, but they could not find a way to leave. It is estimated that they have already sat down. ”

Chen Fan leisurely sighed.

The earth is a dead star, the spirit is bleak, and the Tao is in the end. It is the ability of Chen Fan, and at most it will be built on this star. As for the Jin Dan above the innate, it will be more difficult.

Since he stepped into the sea of ​​gods, he began to think about how to leave the earth.

"It seems that there are about three ways."

"The first one is to find the place where the sword is said to be the fairy door, reopen the fairy door, and set foot on the road. If I don't expect it, this so-called Xianmen and Tianlu should be the same year, the ancient earth. The immortal, when leaving the earth, left the transmission of the array. With my ability, as long as I found the transmission matrix, even if it is broken, it can be repaired."

"The second is to build Jindan, the body crosses the universe and fly directly out of the earth. But the difficulty of Jindan, it is difficult to go to the sky, with the aura of the earth, it is difficult to cultivate Jindan. And the space, the murder It is the Yuan Ying monks who may accidentally fall down. It is too difficult for Jin Dan to travel in the universe."

"The last one is to wait for ten years, when the teacher passes the earth, take me away."

Chen Fan secretly thought about it.

The first one is the most feasible. Since the ancient earth has cultivated immortals, they have left. That will inevitably leave the road. It’s just where Xianmen is, and you need to look slowly.

The second is to build Jin Dan. Chen Fan has only 50% of the grasp and can work with the first one.

As for the third type, Chen Fan is unwilling to consider it if it is not a last resort. The matter of rebirth is, after all, too significant. It involves the secrets of the universe and even the origin. Chen Fan does not dare to guarantee that the Cangqing Immortals will not be tempted.

"But this is a matter of innateness. I am now in the early days of Shenhai. I should consider how to quickly become a congenital person." Chen Fan smiled and shook his head and continued to turn.

It was discovered that this volume of ancient scriptures was the volume that the Tibetan swordsman had picked up in Lushan.

The name is "Nine Li Jian"

Recorded is the ancient sword fairy method.

If it is Lin Biao or other gods, discovering this volume of ancient scriptures will definitely be a treasure. This is a true cultivation of the sacred method, pointing to the innate, circulated to the world, enough to let all the gods break their heads.

Unfortunately, in Chen Fan’s view, this is a nine-segment practice of a small group.

He can find thousands of them at his fingertips.

"But from this sword spectrum, it can be launched. The ancient cultivar of the Immortality of the Earth is not expected to be too strong. If it is really strong, it will not be forced to leave the earth. It will be restored to the realm of returning to the virtual and harmonious. How big is it to have a great magical power and transform a planet?"

Chen Fan thought this way, and he threw the "Nine Swords" into the sword.

The dragon master looked around and looked at it, his eyes were hot, like a satyr seeing a peerless beauty. He also guessed the volume of the ancient scriptures, but in the face of Chen Fan who owns the body of the immortals, he dare not do it?

This is only half a quarter of an hour, and Chen Fan’s shoulder marks are already healed. Such an enemy, the dragon master feels desperate when he thinks about it.

"You have entered Dongfu, and you have seen the fairy. Now it is time to make a choice, want to die or want to die?"

Chen Fan is carrying his hand and looking at the dragon master with great interest.

The dragon's face changed his face, and his heart struggled fiercely. After all, he survived more than everything. He said, "I want to give me a life path. I am willing to make a vow of the soul, never to be an enemy of the immortal, and to be driven by the immortal." ”

"it is good."

Chen Fan took a shot.

He left the dragon to live a life, and he did not feel that he had accepted him. After all, the earth's deity is rare. A Huayunfeng may not be able to protect Chen's family, but with the old name of the dragon master, it is completely different from the huge power of Longtang.

Then, the dragon master was in front of the earth fairy, signed a contract with Chen Fan. This contract is much more demanding than Hua Yunfeng. After all, the Dragon Lord used to kill Chen Fan.

After the contract was established, the dragon master immediately became respectful:

"The villain thanked him and met the master. He wished the master Xianfu Yongshou, and the mana stretched."

"You called Xie Yan?"

Chen Fan nodded and took the roll of ancient melon from the yellow gourd and threw it to Xie Yan:

"This is a gift for you to get started. Starting today, as the guardian of the North Qiong School, you are the same as the disciple of the door, second only to me."

"This?"

Xie Yan held the ancient scriptures and looked at the four characters of the "Nine-Swords of the Swords". He was shaking with excitement and couldn't believe it: "Master, will you give it to me?"

"There is nothing in the district." If you do things well, I may not be able to pass your true Xiu Xian Dadian in the future."

Chen Fan disdain a smile, faint.

"It is the master, the doorkeeper!"

Xie Yan trembled and crouched on the ground.

At this time, the dragon dragon master is really convinced. Before Chen Fan was sure to be supreme and threatened with his life, forcing him to make a contract. But how could it be convinced that this lived hundred-year-old veteran?

However, the arrogance of Chen Fan and the meaning behind him, but Xie Yan had to bow.

‘The swords of the swordsman’s sword are directed at the Avenue of the Immortals. Ye Qing Canglin is here, but also to break his head. Chen Beixuan did not care, and it seemed that the legend was true. Chen Beixuan either got the Supreme Truth or the reincarnation of the ancient old monster, otherwise it would be so terrible at the age of 20. ’

Thinking of this, Xie Yan is more respectful.

A 20-year-old hairy child, he may not be convinced. But a stranger who has lived for a few years, and the strength of his previous life, has made Xie Yan dare not be disrespectful.

At this time, Chen Laoqi is carrying his hand and looking at the cave house with satisfaction.

"The doorkeeper, the secret name of this land fairy is not true. In addition to a volume of ancient scriptures, other classics and the like have long been turned into dust, and the swordsman is called the last land fairy, and there is no treasure left."

Xie Yan is dissatisfied.

"Oh, what do you know."

Chen Fan chuckled, and in the eyes of Xie Yan’s incomprehensible, he squeezed a law.

"Hey!"

A blue light was in the hands of Chen Fan and hit the opposite wall. I saw a flash of the wall, and it disappeared out of thin air, revealing a huge stone room with a radius of several dozen feet.

In the stone room, there is a milky white spring that is constantly spurting. The spring water is a few meters long, and the inside is deep. The aura of cockroaches is pressed tightly in the spring water. Only when you walk in can you find the spring water, all of which consists of a high concentration of spiritual liquid.

Around the spring water, there is a medicine field, and several exotic flowers and plants are open.

"this is"

Xie Yan has wide eyes and can't believe it.

"This is the fairyland, the real value, a spiritual pulse! The true spirituality, than the Lingquan in the Valley of the Wolf God, is a huge tenfold of the pulse. In the past, the sword was on the people, not knowing on the earth. How long did it take to find this thread?"

Chen Fan’s face showed a happy smile.

The Lingquan of the Wolf God Valley pushed him into the peak of Tong Xuan. And this thread is enough to satisfy the repair of his gods. Moreover, the biggest difference between Lingmai and Lingquan is that the spiritual vein is almost inexhaustible and will not dry out. Unlike the Lingquan in the Valley of the Wolf God, after being taken away from the spirit liquid, it will hurt the roots and cannot be condensed.

"And, the few herbs around this vein are all superior medicines. No one is weaker than the fetal fruit."

Chen Fan’s eyes passed over a strange flower and grass, and his eyes were extremely hot.

"Red-yellow fruit, colorful jade lotus, and silver-grained amaranth have at least several thousand years of medicine. With these elixir in Dongfu, plus the 'Witch Ding' from the Black Witch, I can refine Make a real 'big medicine'."

Thinking of this, Chen Fan decided to act immediately.

To the realm of Chen Fan, almost to the valley. If you don’t eat or drink for half a month, you are free. Thirsty to drink spiritual fluid, hungry to eat polyling Dan. Other needed medicines are available in his small gourd.

When Chen Fan retired, the outside world began to change.

Ps: The fourth is more, today is more complete, ask for a monthly ticket o (n_n) o

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