Lin Fanxue Qianrou

"Lin Fan, is what you said too serious?" Qingluan frowned, feeling that what Lin Fan just said was too serious.

Lin Fan smiled and said, "No, if he can't even bear such words, then he is not my brother."

After Chen Xuandong and Li Guang looked at each other, they also smiled.

The four of Lin Fan were just outside the door, waiting without saying a word. About 5 minutes later, the door opened, and a handsome young man dressed in brocade robes and a crown of purple-blond hair came out.

Except for Lin Fan, the three of Qingluan looked at the handsome figure walking out in disbelief. Is this the true face of Wujian?

It really is a dragon and phoenix among people, handsome and unparalleled.

"Hold the grass! How handsome, if I were a girl, I would want to post it backwards." Li Guangda laughed.

Chen Xuandong also laughed. Since Wujian is dressed in this attire, it means that he has come out of the past and faced everything bravely.

Thinking about the white-washed robe he wore in the past, and the pair of straw sandals, I really can't imagine how much injury he had to get to be like that.

"My name is Ping Shanhai. My father gave me the name. I hope I can break through Shanhai." The figure spoke, and he directly revealed his real name and surname.

"Well, good, Wujian." Lin Fan blinked and blinked. To him, what is Pingshanhai, how can Wujian be so smooth?

Li Guang also blinked: "Well, okay, I remember, Wujian."

Chen Xuandong and Qingluan laughed, looking at Wujian who was a little speechless.

Warmth flowed in Wujian's eyes, and he said, "No matter what my name is, call me Wujian."

"Why are you talking so much?" Lin Fan smiled and said, "Tell me about the sword master martial soul in detail."

Wu Jian raised his eyebrows and said: "The sword master martial soul is the inheritance in the blood of the first ancestor of my sword saint palace. For millions of years, only two people have awakened, and I am one of them. However, now I can only count as half of them at most, because the rules and sword intent imprinted on the sword master spirit have disappeared."

Lin Fan frowned and nodded: "Release it, let me see."

"Keng!"

Ruo Tianjian contended, this was the first time that Lin Fan had watched Wuhun without a sword so carefully, although he had seen it before, it was far less close than this time.

It was a gorgeous sword, the body of which was as cold as ice and snow, engraved with mysterious and simple patterns, as if it had condensed the long river of time on it, giving it a sense of simplicity.

But from Lin Fan's point of view, there was something missing!

The main thing is that the pattern engraved on it is actually a series of rules, but now it is broken, and too many things are missing at the key point, causing the rules to not work. As for the sword intent mentioned by Wu Jian, he didn't notice it.

After thinking for a while, he said: "I can try my best to make up for it with pills, but I can't make it now, so I need at least someone who is strong in the Soul Wandering Boundary to do it."

Sword light flashed in Wujian's eyes: "Elder Yichen."

Lin Fan nodded: "Looks like it's time to go to Medicine God Valley."

Chen Xuandong said: "If in the future, our brother really kills us in the endless sea, we will definitely take your brother out and kill him to death."

"I'll do it myself." Wujian's eyes were also extremely cold: "What brother? It's just born of a demon."

Lin Fan frowned: "I'll talk about these things in the future, you guys go to prepare first, I'll go to the main peak, and then I'll go to Medicine God Valley when I get back."

After speaking, Lin Fan directly stepped onto the main peak.

In the retreat room on the main peak, Yi Yuanzi frowned, and in front of him was a holy object emitting faint murderous intent.

Ever since Lin Fan left the sacred object, he has never left his sight, but he has never realized anything useful.

It seemed that the sacred object, which was right in front of his eyes, was separated from him by the endless sea of ​​stars. Whenever he used his soul to visit, the sacred object would directly turn into chaos, and he would not say anything about comprehension.

"Why? Why? The rumors don't seem to be false, otherwise there wouldn't be a battle to destroy the world, but why, I can't comprehend it at all?"

Yi Yuanzi looked like a madman, his eyes were red.

"Master, it's all Lin Fan's fault. Otherwise, with Master's ability, why wouldn't he have the slightest understanding?"

Qinglin spoke again at the right time. With the help of Yiyuanzi, his incomplete soul had recovered a lot, but it still hadn't recovered, and the damage was too heavy.

A murderous intent suddenly appeared in Yi Yuanzi's eyes, is it really like that?

If so, what is Lin Fan doing here?

At this moment, Lin Fan came. He stood outside the retreat, clasped his fists in his hands, and said, "Master, Lin Fan begs to see you."

Yi Yuanzi flashed his murderous intent, then submerged, the closed door opened with a bang: "Come in."

A trace of mockery flashed in Lin Fan's eyes, trying to use the sacred object to break the mirror?possible?

Lin Fan entered the retreat room and saluted Yi Yuanzi again.

Yi Yuanzi didn't turn his head back, he just said flatly: "Is there something wrong?"

Lin Fan was silent for a moment, and said: "An outsider came to make trouble for me, and I kicked him out."

Yi Yuanzi nodded: "I know, what happened in Yuan Wanli can't be hidden from me."

Lin Fan nodded, and said again: "I need to go to the Valley of the God of Medicine, and ask Yichen's great power to refine the elixir."

Yi Yuanzi frowned slightly: "Then go, bring more people, there are more people in the world over there, don't fall into the prestige of Yi Yuan."

Lin Fan looked at Yi Yuanzi's back, and then said, "I need to take the holy object."

A terrible hurricane suddenly hovered in the room, and the power of rules permeated the sea, which was caused by Yi Yuanzi's emotional agitation.

Lin Fan's eyes turned cold, what's the meaning?

He just wanted to take away what was his own. This yuan, this reaction, is he trying to take it by force?

Finally, the hurricane receded and the sea of ​​rules calmed down. Yi Yuanzi finally turned around: "Aren't you afraid of being snatched away when you take the holy things?"

Lin Fan smiled: "No one can take it away, even if it is a god, even if it is taken away, I am thousands of miles away, and with a thought, he will come to my hands."

Between the opening and closing of Yiyuanzi's eyes, worlds were born and worlds were destroyed, and the sea of ​​stars became dust. He was slightly silent, and then said: "Is that so?"

Lin Fan smiled and said, "Naturally, I dare not hide from the head of the sect."

Yi Yuanzi also smiled: "Then you take it away, but you need to hurry up, I feel that I have something."

Lin Fan nodded: "After the matter is done, change back."

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand, and the holy object buzzed, then disappeared into the sea of ​​spirits and souls.

As Lin Fan walked away, Qing Lin's figure manifested: "Master, he is swearing his sovereignty."

Yi Yuanzi glanced at Qing Lin coldly: "Of course I know."

Qinglin said speculatively: "If he is improving a few realms, I am afraid that Master wants to borrow the holy thing again, and it will be difficult."

Yi Yuanzi snorted coldly and said, "I have my own opinion."

To him, Lin Fan is just a tool, a tool that can help him control the sacred object in a disguised form. If this tool is not convenient, then it is very simple to change it.

Lin Fan stepped down from the main peak, and his heart was full of murderous intentions. This element, damn it!