Lin Fanxue Qianrou

This totem is extremely vivid, as if it has been engraved on the sky tablet by great power, a vast coercion is continuously released from the totem, suppressing the atmosphere of the entire Holy Land of Unity.

The heads of several peaks all looked serious, full of terrifying coercion. With their cultivation base, they all felt that they were as insignificant as dust under this vast coercion, let alone other disciples.

From the sky where Yi Yuanzi stood, chaotic energy rushed out, as if a seal had penetrated into the monument, and that vast coercion suddenly disappeared.

"When the Heavenly Kungfu comes out, all the disciples can go to understand it. If they realize the Heavenly Kungfu, they will be my one-yuan sword."

Yi Yuanzi once again emphasized the previous order, which made all the disciples with great ambitions go crazy. The coercion disappeared, and there were crackling sounds from all the peaks.

shhhhh!

There are too many, the sky is full of the figures of Yiyuan disciples galloping, of course, there are also many disciples galloping above the ground, their speed is too fast, each one is scrambling to be the first, and they can't wait.

In just a short moment, the plain, which can accommodate at least tens of thousands of people, was crowded with dense crowds, and the originally suppressed atmosphere suddenly became extremely hot.

Before the contemporary Yiyuanzi became the head of the sect, only the disciples of the Yiyuan Peak could comprehend the Yiyuan Heavenly Kung Fu, but after he became the head of the sect, he abandoned the views of sects. Randomly choose exercises and martial arts to practice.

So now, except for the people from Yiyuan Peak, all the people from the other peaks have come.

In fact, not only the disciples, but even many old monsters of the level of the Supreme Elder who did not come out when the non-sacred land met their demise, all paid close attention to this plain. Consciousness, has been locked on the Tianbei.

It can be seen from this that this Yuan Holy Land attaches great importance to the birth of this Yuan.

"Hey, for hundreds of thousands of years, my one-yuan holy land is not worthy of the name. I hope that this time, there will really be disciples who can cultivate it."

"Difficult, difficult, maybe another empty joy."

"Not necessarily. The sect leader actually made such a promise. Naturally, he has strong confidence in Qinglin. Therefore, if there is anyone who can achieve it in this era, it must be Qinglin."

"Qinglin? Not necessarily, that Great Xia Huang Wushuang is also a hero. He has been preparing for countless years for the birth of the One Yuan Heavenly Art, and he is also very promising."

"You guys, have you forgotten a kid?"

"You mean Lin Fan?"

"It's Lin Fan."

"Him? Hehehe, he's far behind. He doesn't have enough qualifications, and the vitality in his body is far behind. This has nothing to do with talent, but with background."

Many people at the elder level were talking about it, and the final result of the discussion was basically the same. They all believed that if anyone could cultivate into one element of heaven this time, it would be Qinglin.

Of course, there were also those who believed that Lin Fan could succeed, but the number of such arguments was too small and was drowned out in the noise.

Qinglin set off, and when he rose into the air, he smiled at Lin Fan, his white teeth supported him ferociously.

He turned into a unicorn, brought a sea of ​​flames to the sky, slammed into the crowd, squeezed under the monument, and sat down cross-legged.

Qinglin's departure naturally attracted the attention of thousands of people, because his voice was too loud. Basically, all the people in the One Yuan Holy Land believed that he was the one who was most likely to succeed.

Lin Fan smiled: "Go together?"

Qingluan nodded: "This kind of opportunity is naturally to be grasped."

Then, after the two of them saluted Xuemei, they both rose into the sky and turned into streamers towards the monument.

"Brother Lin." Chen Xuandong shouted.

Lin Fan lowered his head and saw Wu Jian and the three of them were there, and there were two vacant seats, obviously reserved for him and Qingluan.

Lin Fan smiled, and landed in the crowd with Qingluan.

"What? Are you sure?" Li Guang poked Lin Fan, a little worried.

Lin Fan said helplessly: "Who knows, it's also my first contact."

Li Guang said with a little displeasure: "I just met Qinglin's eyes, and it's very uncomfortable, like a judge judging the return date of my life."

Murderous intent flashed in Lin Fan's eyes: "Don't worry, he will die."

Chen Xuandong said worriedly: "This matter is tricky. If the head is unprepared, he will not say such words. It is obviously paving the way for Qinglin, so we must be careful if he really takes that position."

There was a flash of sword light in Wujian's eyes: "It's just killing."

"Kill the embryo!"

Chen Xuandong cursed.

Lin Fan's expression became serious, and he also knew that this matter was of great importance; if Qinglin really ascended to that position, he and everything related to him would definitely be hit by a devastating blow, so, no matter what, he would can not be defeated.

"One yuan of heavenly skill? Let me see how extraordinary you are!"

Lin Fan took a deep breath, and the eye of the rune appeared. At this moment, the silver-white paper above his soul sea trembled slightly.

This made Lin Fan's pupils shrink suddenly. This thing has been in his mind for too long, and it has been very stable. Today, there is a movement?

Hey.

The soldier's soul was also trembling, but it wasn't aimed at the Tianbei, as if it was calling for something. At the moment the soldier's soul trembled, Yi Yuanzi's eyes suddenly brightened, and two terrifying beams of light came out from the mist.

Lin Fan's soul shrank suddenly, he was sure now that this soldier's soul must be related to the sacred object!

crackle!

The lightning martial soul trembled suddenly, forcibly cutting off all connections between the soldier soul and the outside world, calming down the terrifying murderous aura above the main peak in an instant, and this was not the end.

Because, Lin Fan clearly felt that the invisible power of lightning connected him with the Tianbei in every thread, and seemed to form a bridge of communication, allowing him to have a communication channel with the Tianbei.

"Brother Lin, what's the matter? Look at your expression constantly changing." Chen Xuandong shouted anxiously.

Lin Fan's face was ugly. In this short moment, all three things in his mind reacted. Whether it was good or bad, he didn't know.

And just as he opened his mouth, Yiyuanzi's voice sounded: "All disciples release their spiritual consciousness, and the spiritual consciousness serves as a bridge to communicate with the heavenly stele. If you have enlightenment, it is the destiny of heaven. If you can't do something, you must not force it."

After saying this, the sea of ​​rules that covered him suddenly set off thousands of waves, and the shocking vitality turned into a god chain, pouring out overwhelmingly, and then fell on the huge surface of the stele.

Buzz!

As this shocking vitality fell on the stele, the body of the stele trembled slightly, and there was a terrifying roar of a primordial beast. If the primordial beast that was branded on it suddenly opened its pupils, an orange light would shine on it. He came out and enveloped all the disciples who were sitting cross-legged under the Tianbei.

The moment when the orange light shrouded in, Lin Fan's body trembled suddenly, and then he felt an irresistible suction coming from the surface of the monument, and the next moment, his mind began to blur, and the darkness before his eyes also fell strangely .