"You boy, do you really want to pierce the sky?" old Yao looked at Lin Fan speechless.


    "Old Qi and I just closed the door to alchemy for a few days. You made such a big storm. Don''t you know you''re on the cusp now?"


    Lin Fan smiled. From Yao Lao, Qi Tian''s red eyes and vain steps, he knew that these two old goods must be the best pills refined in isolation. After refining successfully, he heard the storm he made and rushed to him without stopping, which warmed his heart.


    Old Yao glared at Lin Fan fiercely, and then said, "it''s actually good. At least it has made an invincible reputation. At that time, there must be one of those places, and no one can hinder it."


    Qi Tian sighed: "it''s still early for the quota, but it''s less than a month. The boy will die with Qinglin. Then..."


    At last, there was a deep sigh and compassion; Yao Lao also sighed, obviously not optimistic about Lin fan.


    "Aren''t you so confident in me? I''m not afraid of all enemies in the same rank, even if that person is another Qinglin who hasn''t been defeated in rumors." Lin Fan smiled and comforted the second old man.


    "You don''t understand Qinglin''s terror." old Yao looked serious.


    Qi Tian also shook his head. Lin Fan''s group had been in the holy land for a short time and had not experienced the years when Qinglin dominated the holy land. Even if they heard it occasionally, it was just a few words.


    However, they are different. They have experienced Qinglin from obscurity to sweeping the whole heaven arrogance, including the group of people one or two generations older than him. They were defeated by him in every war. No one in the same generation can resist his bullying fist, and no one in the last two generations can resist his Qilin anger.


    "Well, even if he''s against the sky, he''s just a man, not a God. Doesn''t he force me to be born a few years earlier? If he''s the same age as him, what does he count?" Lin Fan laughs, his words are frivolous and full of strong confidence, but in fact, these are to comfort the people who care about him.


    Qinglin is very strong. Why doesn''t he know?


    But so what?


    It''s just a war.


    "Hey..."


    Old Yao sighed again. Then he took out a jade bottle from the Rune Ring, looked at it, and looked at Lin Fan: "before the war with Qinglin, take this pill first."


    "Is this?" Lin Fan''s pupil shrinks, and finally exclaims, "is this the broken heaven pill?"


    Qi Tian nodded: "in order to refine this broken heaven pill, he almost buried the two of us and the old bones."


    Lin Fan took a deep breath, saluted with a fist in Su Rong''s arms, thanked the second old man, and was deeply moved. It turned out that the red eyes, floating footsteps and pale cheeks of the second old man were all for refining the broken heaven pill for him!


    The broken heaven pill can hide a trace of true spirit of the cultivator, can guarantee that the person will die but not die, and the person with great fortune can live for a lifetime.


    This is all for him. I''m afraid he will lose in the fight with Qinglin. It''s trying to get a way back for him.


    Old Yao Shen said in a deep voice, "you can go to war at ease. After swallowing the broken Tiandan, even if you live or die and exhaust the details of our medicine peak, you can be saved."


    In fact, this is also the most fundamental reason why Yao Feng did not strongly oppose the war. Just because they have this confidence, even if Lin fan falls into the most dangerous situation, they can revive Lin fan.


    "Yaofeng''s great kindness to me is the time for Lin fan to repay his kindness when he is alive." Lin Fan opened his mouth in a deep voice. He rarely promised, but he would practice what he said.


    Yaofeng ZhuLao treats him sincerely and he won''t forget.


    After swallowing the broken sky pill, Lin Fan felt a trace of his true spirit, really separated from the spirit, hidden in a layer of smoke and cloud, and then disappeared.


    The old medicine breathed a sigh of relief: "it''s reassuring."


    Qi Tian was a little weak and said, "but now I''m going to exhaust my medicine peak, which will greatly hurt my vitality. Maybe I can''t make up for it for thousands of years. Some things are treasures left by my ancestors from ancient times."


    Lin fan can''t laugh or cry. How come these two old goods don''t believe him like this? It''s like he''s going to die.


    Old Yao said, "what''s your look, boy? I''ll tell you clearly that tens of thousands of people in the holy land, including the highest leader and the most down-to-earth disciples, no one believes that you can survive the decisive battle with Qinglin."


    Lin Fan''s eyes flashed and said, "there are still 23 days left for the decisive battle day. At that time, I will open my eyes to the whole holy land."


    Of course, the two elders who greeted him sighed deeply.


    Finally, Lin fan asked about the array pattern peak


    "The array pattern peak appeared at least 500 years earlier than the holy land. It is said that the first generation of yiyuanzi integrated them into the holy land with their peerless inability to suppress the array pattern in prehistoric years."


    Qi Tian opened his mouth and revealed his secret.


    Lin Fan was shocked. The first generation of yiyuanzi was absolutely a power that could turn the sky. Unexpectedly, he suppressed the array pattern and let them integrate into the holy land.


    But Lin fan doesn''t understand that from the pictures he watched, it can be seen that yiyuanzi is not an overbearing person. How can he force others into his power?


    Old Yao looked around secretly, as if he was guarding against ears around, and whispered, "it is said that the existence of one pulse of array pattern is to suppress holy objects."


    "Quiet voice, can you say such words?" Qi Lao''s face was cold and scolded.


    Yaolao also gave a pep talk. He was going to say something, but all stopped.


    Lin Fan was shocked that the array pattern peak was kept to suppress the holy things. He really had a big mystery.


    Lin Fan inquired carefully and asked, "have you ever heard of the martial arts of the four elephants?"


    "Four elephants"? "Qi Tian frowned:" there seems to be an impression between vagueness. "


    Old Yao pondered for a moment and said, "remember, I''ve seen the martial art of" four elephants "in the chronicles of the holy land. It was created by the great power of a generation of array pattern peak. It is said that the emergence of four elephants can seal the sky and kill gods."


    After Yao Lao said this, Qi Tian seemed to think of something. He frowned and said, "it''s said that the four elephants were born out of some anti heaven skills buried by history. It seems that there was a mysterious rumor that getting the four elephants can see the way to seal the sky and learn the forgotten array pattern inheritance in the long river of history."


    Then Qi Tian said with a smile, "of course, these are rumors. It''s just a martial arts book. It''s said that this martial arts is just seven or eight products of xuanjie level. The so-called peeping at the way of sealing heaven is false."


    Lin Fan feels thirsty. In his opinion, this martial art, which is no better than you, is accompanied by such a legend, which has been handed down since ancient times. Can this martial art be inherited as much as possible after studying it?


    At least Lin fan doesn''t believe it. Lightning soul can complement all martial arts and skills, but the cost varies with the level of martial arts.


    If the "four elephants" really contains great mysteries, it must have been discovered by the lightning spirit, but nothing strange happened when he practiced the "four elephants".


    But he suddenly thought of the four elephant shaped rune that had formed a big cocoon in his spirit, and there was no solution in his heart. Obviously, the lightning spirit seemed to choose independently. What he could understand, and what needed to be hidden from him.


    Finally, Yao Lao summarized in a sentence: "the inheritance of the array pattern peak is now cut off, and the real inheritance is trapped in the dust of history."


    Lin fan is a fool again. Is the real array pattern peak trapped in the long river of years?