Chapter 95

Before going up, Yang Xiangqian told the old man that if he died like a scorching sun, he could protect Yang Fan for a hundred years. If he died with a bright moon shining on the earth for a night, he would protect Yang Fan for fifty years.

If he died like a star and stayed for ten years.

If it turns into light and rain, then he has to go back immediately.

Because the sun can resist a hundred years of vitality, bright moon fifty years, stars ten years light rain moment.

Now the old man used this moment to explain to Yang Fan.

But time is not enough.

At the beginning of xuanhuang Road, the volcanic magma spewed out, and the fly ash covered the sky. From the crater, an eight foot high figure came out. Its body was full of scales, but its face was like a monkey. The only difference was that it was surrounded by scales.

He took out a round jade from the spine of his back and stayed on his head. In an instant, the scales painted a black robe and became an ordinary human.

He looked at the crater, the volcano was about to shake again, a hand full of scales climbed to the crater, he wanted to pick up, but suddenly an invisible pressure crushed his partner.

He let out a roar, followed by another downfall, he can only escape.

Under the big tree, the old man on the auspicious cloud carried the mountain that had fallen into the bottom for more than ten meters. He could not see the top of the mountain and looked at the mountains on both sides.

He had his own ancestors who were very powerful. They said it was easy to resist, but he had to resist with power.

After five thousand years of planning, he finally lost to him. He was Yang Fan.

Lost to want to see Yang Fan's heart.

This is what his ancestors said.

The mountain slowly fell to the ground. At the moment of landing, he called out his last words.

"Terrans, cherish the true meaning of our ancestors."

With a bang, he went up the mountain. At the last moment of closing, he became a young man who was similar to Yang Qianqian. This is what he looked like. Because he was so evil, he always used the old man's face to show people. He would resist the thousand years of human vitality here. This thousand years is the rest of his thousand years.

After tonight, the Terran gave birth to many people with natural vision.

They were quickly recruited by the clan.

The same is true of gaoshanzong in Xuanhuan continent. Those great people of the clan attribute all this to Guangyu, which is a chance given by heaven to the human race.

As a result, Tianji sect became the most popular sect in the whole xuanhuang continent, because they were said to be chosen by heaven.

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Xingcheng, which seems to be only the size of a grain of rice on the whole panel of xuanhuang continent, is too desolate in front of the whole xuanhuang continent.

In the city Lord's mansion, the city Lord's house is closed. There is a box in front of him. The box is empty. Great changes are taking place around his body, as if following his breathing.

After just one night, he stepped into the golden elixir realm, and together, the whole cultivation room collapsed.

He looked at his hands strangely. This powerful force made him look to the East, even if he was in the ruins now.

Han Zhilong, who is sitting at home, jumps to see a hand stretched out. He looks at that hand with fear. Suddenly, all the ruins come to him.

He didn't dare to neglect, and he just tried his best to blow it out.

The punch is full strength.

With a loud bang, the ruins turned into powder.

Slowly landing, Han Zhilong directly pushed away more than ten steps. When he retreated, his eyes turned away from a silver thorn on the ground.

When he first landed, the ruins directly ran over the bricks on the ground, and the bricks were crushed to powder.

The sand continued to approach, like spray, Han Zhilong wanted to continue to retreat, but the land he was stepping on suddenly collapsed. He wanted to escape through the air, but he suddenly looked at the collapsed ground in horror.

It's an invisible bondage. I think it comes from heaven and earth. This force will hold Han Zhilong to death.

With a bang, Han Zhilong, who fell into the cave, looked at the tightly closed hole with a helpless face.

"Don't you want to see the power of the golden elixir? Now you know, and my golden elixir is not stable, so it's normal to have no vision."

"Vision?" Han Zhilong is puzzled.

"The so-called vision is an internal means to enhance strength, but also a means to cross the level of killing. At the same level, the vision is invincible, and the focus is that different visions can be observed differently."

"The golden elixir vision can't compare with the vision of awakening the day after tomorrow, and the acquired vision can't compare with the congenital vision. Of course, I heard that there is a kind of vision and its horror, that is, the vision involved in the creation of heaven and earth. Although it is ordinary, it can understand Heaven and earth."

Han Zun said with relish, did not find a long hair such as waterfall man is standing in the yard.

"Holy monk, I don't know if I can enter the golden elixir without you."

Han Zun took a look at him and then looked at the vast blue sky again. "Originally, I thought you would cause chaos in Wuzang because of your unstable foundation. I underestimated the rain last night."

Han Zun nodded, "without the rain from the sky, I may have to break the mirror in a few days."

He was ready to go off the track and kowtow to heaven, but Yang Fan stopped him.

"Don't thank the wrong person, or you won't cry." Yang Fan looked at the sky, tone became whispered, "otherwise it will really be tears."

At the moment, Yang Xiangqian became the sage in Yang Fan's eyes.

True saints.

Han Zun understood Yang Fan's words. He immediately got up and looked at Han Zhilong, "Han Zhilong, why did you just see that silver thorn in your eyes?"

Han Zhilong lowered his head and did not dare to look at Han Zun.

"It's OK. You say I won't hit you."

Han Zhilong can only tell the truth, who told him to be honest?

"I should be able to kill my father in an instant with that thorn in my hand."

Han Zun frowned, Yang Fan also surprised to see him, he is slowly nodded, that is, after that time I also practiced your move.

Yang Fan couldn't help clapping, but then he found that Han Zhilong's whole head had sunk in.

"I gave birth to you and raised you, but you want to kill me? You son of a bitch, stay in there until someone finds you

Then you can only hear the voice of haw.

Han Zhilong looked at the incarnation of the stone Han Zhilong contented, "God monk inside please."

Han Zun respects Yang Fan very much. Yang Fan and he come to the reception hall. After all, there are still many big things to do between them.

The first thing is about the two-day hunting competition after the Ming Dynasty, and the bait is the heritage of the whole Zhou family.

The second is to enter the imperial city.

Han Zhilong will enter the imperial city for the reason of running for the twelve offerings, and then pull the twelve offerings into the bag, so that he can easily accept the state of Chu, and he can travel around the world honestly and freely.