eternal!
You should know that Meng fan has seen many strong people, but never a person has such a strong breath. Like mu Lingtian, Yang Xuan is so domineering. The strong men who dominate the world are like gods.
However, no matter who it is, Meng fan feels that it is absolutely not as powerful as the master of this courtyard. The breath of the latter seems to be no longer in the world, reaching a kind of supremacy, the immortality of heaven and earth, and I'm immortal.
This realm of Rao is Meng fan after seeing, but also have a kind of worship to its feeling, as if this courtyard is heaven and earth!
"Where is this place?" Surprised to see the ancient heart son, Meng fan also can't help but doubt asked.
Gu xiner chuckled and pulled Meng fan forward. He said in a low voice,
"this is my teacher's place. If he is in the samsara hall, sometimes he will come here to rest, but he is often not in the samsara hall, so I often come to clean it, so I can come in and not be defended by the teacher!"
Teacher!
Meng fan's mouth twitched for a moment, then he said in a voice,
"Xin'er, who is your teacher?"
With a smile, Gu xiner said in a voice,
"brother Meng fan, you are stupid. I am the body of reincarnation. In the future, the reincarnation hall will let me practice samsara. But in the whole samsara hall, there is only one person who can decide the reincarnation, that is, the real master of the reincarnation hall, Taishang elder, Zuwen, he is my teacher
Light voice falls, but let Meng fan's pupil shrink, looking at Gu Xin'er in horror.
Over the past few days, Meng fan has already had a general understanding of the reincarnation hall. Looking at the whole reincarnation hall, there are countless powerful people, but the real giant giant pillar is a person, the supreme elder Zuwen!
It is said that the latter has lived for thousands of years, and its strength is so powerful that it has reached the Xuanyuan realm! Such a strong person, even if the whole heaven and earth have multiplied for tens of thousands of years, there is no doubt that each of them is a real God, respected by thousands of people!
A living Xuanyuan strong person, and also the teacher of Gu Xin'er, I can't believe that when this little girl has a huge backing, she can't help but let Meng fan shake her head.
The two men, one in front of the other, stepped into the ancient courtyard of Zuwen at the same time. Although the ancient courtyard has a kind of eternal breath, Meng fan followed behind, but he was not injured. He breathed out a heavy breath. At this moment, Meng fan was also a little curious about what it was like to be a strong place in Xuanyuan.
Step into one of them, Meng fan's eyes at a glance, but found that the entire ancient courtyard decoration is extremely simple and simple. The room seems to be a kind of peculiar grass woven up, which placed bookshelves, tables, wine glasses and other things.
In the next moment, Meng fan's eyes fell on the futon in the center of the room, where an old man was sitting. A plain cloth white robe, hair, eyebrows are all white, sitting quietly on the futon, eyes closed, the old face has gullies, as if through the traces of infinite years.
Looking at the old man in front of him, Meng fan suddenly felt that all his spiritual strength was compressed back, and the sea of Qi was shaking. He was not even qualified to speak in front of him!
Without the introduction of Gu Xin'er, Meng fan also knows that the person in front of him must be Zuwen. Undoubtedly, only the breath of the latter can reach such a terrible level, and even his own spiritual strength is severely suppressed back.
"Old man. Hello
A moment later, Meng fan finally uttered a very difficult sentence, but at the next moment, Gu xiner chuckled, "Hello, brother Meng fan, this is just a remnant of my master's vitality. You stay here to frighten those who intrude here. I don't think you can be attacked. The master is too bad. It's OK. You go with me!"
Vitality remains!
Meng fan's pupil shrinks, but he knows that now he can see the strength of the powerful in Xuanyuan, and that only a remnant image of the latter is oppressive. He can't speak, and even his movements are laborious. Such means are simply too terrible.
However, with Gu Xin'er, Meng fan suddenly felt a lot relaxed. They both bypassed the front of the ancient courtyard and directly came to a study. On the simple bookshelf, there are all kinds of books, full of historical traces.
In the next moment, Gu Xin'er is familiar with the road, directly from which to find a roll of gold scroll, take it out. His eyes flashed with excited smile. Gu xiner said softly,
"Hey, this is it!"
Hearing the speech, Meng fan immediately raised his eyebrows. At the next moment, Gu xiner had already thrown the scroll in his hand to Meng fan. "Brother Meng fan, give this to you. This scroll is my teacher's treasure. I others can't come here. The skills he and you practice are very imaginative!"
Holding the scroll, Meng fan is a little ashamed. It should be a theft. He can't help but worry and say, "heart, look at this. After Mr. Zuwen comes back, won't you be angry?""No!"
Gu Xin'er smiles confidently, and there is a trace of cunning in his eyes. "I mean, I took away the cultivation secretly, but it didn't succeed. I'll take it back after you finish training!"
On hearing this, Meng fan's eyebrows wrinkled and opened the scroll in his hand. At the next moment, Meng fan's expression changed greatly. Between the scrolls, a strong and fierce sense suddenly spread out, without any cover up, as if it was a powerful world, despising all war!
Body of fighting demons! At this moment, as like as two peas,
saw a very familiar feeling, because the breath that he felt and the breath he felt between the fragments of the Ming King's body were too similar. It was just the same!
That kind of breath belongs to the ancient war demons. The terrible and incomparable shadow can always exist in Meng fan's mind. Naturally, it is quite familiar! Unexpectedly, he ran into a volume of Kung Fu again here, and a trace of Meng fan's spiritual power was integrated into it.
After a moment, Meng fan's eyes closed and quietly felt the information in the scroll. But Gu Xin'er is patiently waiting for Meng fan. After a few breathes, Meng fan opens his eyes, but there is a trace of fright that is hard to hide on his small face.
"Well, is this skill important to you?"
Gu Xin'er asked in a hurry.
Looking at each other, Meng fan sighed and said, "heart, I owe you one more favor. This thing is too important for me, even I am not willing to give it back to you!" BR, < BR, < BR, < BR,
, it's the same as your sweet breath
On hearing this, Meng fan gave a bitter smile. It was the same there. It was clearly that he did not move the Ming King's body in his hands. The body of fighting demons also comes from the ancient school of body refining, but only the patriarchs of past dynasties can practice it. It is a complete set of body refining skills, which is a high-level Dharma of Di Zi level.
It is not so much body refining as a secret method of body refining. It incarnates ancient fighting demons with one's own strength. There is only one war. Even among the cultivation methods at the level of Di Zi, such skills are extremely terrible, which can help human beings to become the existence of ancient Warcraft.
Body against Warcraft, flesh tear dragon!
Once the incarnation fights the devil, the cultivator will have unimaginable power. Rao Shi Meng fan is also surprised. He can't imagine that he will still have such a mysterious method after he doesn't move the Ming king. However, although this method is against the heaven, it is extremely difficult to practice. In addition to bearing endless hardships, the practitioner must first practice the body of the immovable king to the third step.
However, Meng fan has already reached this point. Looking at the body of fighting demons in front of him, he is not willing to let go.
"Let's go!"
Ha ha, with a smile, Gu Xin'er pulls Meng fan up and goes directly to the outside with the scroll. When he came here to steal the treasure of the powerful man in Xuanyuan, Rao Shi was also guilty. Especially in the ancient courtyard, there was still a shadow of his vitality. Although he was just sitting in his place, Meng fan was hesitant.
Want to know the latter if a slap to come over, oneself can under the body some bones is good! However, Meng fan is a little relieved that they left the ancient courtyard, but Zuwen, who has been sitting still, has no action.
After leaving the ancient courtyard, Meng fan and Gu xiner left quickly. There was a faint smile on his face. You know, they just robbed the cave of a powerful man in Xuanyuan. If it came out, it would be enough to shock countless people!
Such courage and color is enough to make the teachers of the samsara hall scared and speechless. However, Meng fan also knows that he owes Gu xiner, the inner ghost, but he owes Gu xiner a favor.
At the beginning, what good things the latter was sent to Meng fan without hesitation, but now it is still so. Meng fan also has a sense of guilt. After all, he is Gu xiner's brother.
However, just after Meng fan and Gu Xin'er left, the vitality of the old man of Zuwen, who had been sitting on his knees, moved. The latter opened his eyes, and his eyes seemed to be bursting with stars. At this moment, the whole space suddenly solidified, as if the world was fixed.
A moment later, Zuwen's eyes looked at the place where Meng fan and Meng fan disappeared, and a hoarse voice came out,
"it's true that a woman is not suitable to stay. She even brought an outsider to steal the master's treasure. Hum, this little girl is very angry with me. However, the young man is very interesting. The burning order makes me feel the magic skill and there is a mystery in his body Girl... I can't believe that all these secrets can be concentrated on one person. Hey, don't worry. Since I took my skill, I'm going to charge interest. Young man, we. I'll see you again! "
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