Lin Fanxue Qianrou

"Go back, don't need tomorrow, maybe tonight's [-] quota will be finalized."

Wu Qingcheng seemed to be familiar with the killing that was taking place at her feet, so she spoke lightly.

But for some reason, Lin Fan could see traces of mockery and deep pity in her eyes the moment she turned around.

Lin Fan sighed, his body disappeared in a flash, and the rest of the representatives of the Holy Land also dispersed.

Night, very deep.

Lin Fan was sitting alone in the small pavilion in the Reincarnation Lotus Pond. On the table carved from white jade, there was a small dish of peanuts and a bottle of wine that he carried with him. He was drinking by himself.

The moon is very bright, and the stars are bright and dazzling.

He is slightly drunk, how many years has he been in this world?

He has almost forgotten it, and sometimes he always feels that everything he experienced in another world is like an illusion.

There, there are huge crowds of people, heavy traffic, and neon lights flashing.

In that world, there are women he can't love, whom he always misses, there are best friends who play and fight with him and grow up together, and there are aunts in the orphanage who brought him up since he was a child and treat him as his own.

Are they okay?

In that world, equality is emphasized. Although I have never seen the so-called equality, it is very stable. There is no fighting, no rivers and lakes, no avenues, and some are just working day after day, and the same nine to five.

Smiled, was that really a dream?

Outside the God of Wealth Mansion, all kinds of soul power shone in the dark night, and there were all kinds of fights and screams.

"In this world, either you kill people or people kill you. Only when you kill can you see eternity."

Lin Fan took a full sip and raised his eyes to the sky: "I fight and fight for crossing in the world of mortals, not for anything else but to find you."

"Where are you?"

He will never forget the deepest fear hidden in his heart when he first came to this world, and he will never forget the first ray of warmth brought to him by a woman in coarse linen after coming to this world.

But now that woman is gone.

The fighting outside the mansion seemed to be more intense. Lin Fan vaguely saw a sword light piercing the night sky, and also seemed to see a sword light illuminating eternity.

"Good kill!"

Lin Fan stood up suddenly and shouted: "Who in the world can't be killed? Can't be killed?"

"Hahaha"

He laughed wildly!

After coming to this world, he was used to seeing too many plots and tricks, and today he saw so many betrayals, which aroused the deepest desire in his heart.

In the dark night, Lin Fan's wild laughter was so obvious that everyone inside and outside the God of Wealth Mansion could hear it.

"Good kill!"

Lin Fan let out a loud roar, and then, holding the flagon in his hand, pointing his toes, his body rose slowly. Under the night, he stepped on the lightning, and the golden soul power permeated it, like the sun in the dark night.

Outside the mansion, the fighting continued. More than one hundred thousand cultivators fought in separate battle circles, refining souls, condensing essence, and attracting essence!

There are tens of thousands of people in every battle circle, and every minute and every second, people are dying and mourning.

Lin Fan's heart was filled with murderous aura. It was such a cruel scene. He really wanted to ask everyone, was it worth it?

For an illusory fate, is it necessary to fight to the death here?

However, this is the life of a cultivator, and fighting will always be the theme song of cultivating Taoism!

Lin Fan just sat in the void like this, watching the crowd below who were constantly fighting and fighting. After a long while, he took a sip of wine, so boring.

Qingluan had pushed open the door since Lin Fan was laughing wildly, and wanted to go over to ask what happened, because the current Lin Fan was too different from usual.

The figure seemed so lonely and lonely, but in the end, she knew that what Lin Fan was thinking about was not her, and the loneliness and loneliness were not for her, so she stopped.

There is nothing to do, the flowers are gone, some things are about to end before they start.

When there were only five of the hundreds of people in the Soul Refining Realm battle circle, all five of them were dripping with blood and almost rolled to the ground, unable to stand still.

Lin Fan saw with drunken eyes that they had won. In this confrontation, maybe after entering the cemetery, they would also die in it.

The fighting that lasted for several hours gradually subsided, leaving a pile of corpses on the spot.

The resentment was soaring, Lin Fan seemed to see countless fierce ghosts roaring, especially in the battle circle of the soul refining realm, the resentment was even more frightening. With the help of lightning runes, Lin Fan actually saw figures no bigger than thumbs looking around blankly. However, some of them seemed to wake up, looking at the corpses lying flat on the ground, desperately wanting to return to their own bodies, but they seemed to be blocked by some invisible rules and could not go back at all.

Lin Fan's eyes revealed a strange light, is this the condensed soul after the soul refinement state?

It's so mysterious, according to the legend, when one reaches the Soul Refining Realm, one has the capital to be reincarnated. If reincarnation is really possible, is it just these people who are not as big as a thumb to reincarnate?

Lin Fan has been urging the Lightning Martial Soul, watching the movement of these figures closely, at this moment, the sides of these 'little people' suddenly split one after another.

As soon as this small slit appeared, it brought an extremely cold and ghostly atmosphere, and it seemed to have a great suction force. These 'villains' were actually sucked into the slit!

Lin Fan clearly saw that these 'villains' were struggling violently, trying to get rid of the fate of being swallowed by the crack, but it was useless.

And at the second when they were sucked into the crack, these 'villains' all had expressions of fear on their faces!

Lin Fan's hair stood on end for a moment!

After the so-called soul refining state, you can step on reincarnation, maybe it is the biggest lie between heaven and earth in this continent?

The so-called reincarnation after the soul refining state is not at all their own will, but they are forced to reincarnate? '

Lin Fan recalled that on the reincarnation road, he had seen the giant monster claiming to be a saint whose soul had been cut to pieces by the "ghost soldiers". From this, he deduced that these "little people" who had just been sucked into the crack were just some soul light nourishment ?

"Crack!"

At this moment, another crack appeared above the battle circle of the Condensing Yuan Realm and the battle circle of the Yin Yuan Realm.

This crack is smaller than the previous one, and it seems to be more secretive. Even his Lightning Martial Soul can't see the whole picture.

Unlike just now when the crack appeared and the ghostly energy filled the air, what gushes out of the crack this time is the purest Yin energy!

And strands of resentment and wronged souls were swallowed by this crack, Lin Fan's eyesight was poor, and he almost screamed out!

Because, in the crack that appeared at the end, he vaguely saw a huge blood-stained warship!

Most importantly, he seemed to have seen the bone that seemed to be constructed of rules and order!

Lin Fan was in shock!

It is rare in the world, is there really more than one reincarnation path?

It wasn't until the sound of piercing the sky came from behind that Lin Fan came back to his senses, looked behind him, and said, "You didn't rest either?"

Qingluan nodded, and said lightly: "There are endless fights and screams outside, how can you rest?"

Lin Fan smiled: "They have come to an end."

Qingluan looked down with pity: "Yes, for a quota, bloody fighting."

Lin Fan spread his hands and said, "Isn't this normal?"

Qingluan glanced at Lin Fan, and then nodded: "It's indeed normal; the jungle is just preying on the weak, but I didn't expect that more than 5 people died because of the two hundred quotas."

Lin Fan shrugged his shoulders: "Never mind, their quota has been set. It seems that we will go to our destination tomorrow, so it's better to rest early today."