"Lin fan, will what you said be too heavy?" qingluan frowned and felt that what Lin fan had just said was too heavy.


    Lin Fan smiled and said, "no, if he can''t bear such words, he won''t be my brother."


    Chen Xuandong and Li Guang looked at each other and smiled.


    The four of Lin Fan were waiting outside the door without saying a word. About five minutes later, the door opened and Pianpian childe, dressed in brocade robes and wearing purple gold hair crown, came out.


    Except Lin fan, qingluan looked at the handsome figure coming out unbelievably. Is this the true face without sword?


    If you are really a dragon and Phoenix among people, you are incomparable.


    "Hold the grass! It''s so handsome. If I were a girl, I would like to paste upside down." Li Guangda smiled.


    Chen Xuandong also smiled. Since Wujian is in this dress, it means that he comes out of the past and faces everything bravely.


    Think about his white robe and straw sandals in the past. I really can''t imagine how much he would hurt.


    "My name is Ping Shanhai. My father named me. I hope I can step through the mountain and sea." the figure spoke, and he directly revealed his real name.


    "Well, good, no sword." Lin Fan''s eyes blinked and blinked. For him, what Pingshan sea, where can there be such a smooth mouth as no sword?


    Li Guang also blinked: "well, OK, I remember, no sword."


    Chen Xuandong and qingluan laughed and looked at the wordless sword.


    The warmth in Wujian''s eyes flowed and said, "Whoever my name is, call me Wujian."


    "Why do you say so much?" Lin Fan smiled and said, "tell me more about the sword saint''s martial spirit."


    The sword without sword eyebrow picked and said, "the sword saint''s Wu soul is the inheritance of the ancestors of the first generation of our sword Saint palace in the blood. For millions of years, only two people have awakened, and I am one of them. However, now I can only be half at most, because the rules and sword meaning printed on the sword saint''s Wu soul have disappeared."


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


    "Keng!"


    This is the first time for Lin fan to watch the sword free soul carefully. Although he has seen it before, it is far less close than this time.


    It was a gorgeous sword. The body of the sword was as cold as ice and snow. It was engraved with mysterious and simple patterns. It seemed to condense the long river of years on it, with a sense of simplicity.


    But in Lin Fan''s view now, there is a shortage!


    The main thing is that the patterns engraved on it are actually rules, but now they are broken, and there are too many things missing in the key, resulting in the rules not working. As for the meaning of sword without sword, 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 refine it now. I need at least the strong ones in the soul tour."


    The sword light flashed in Wujian''s eyes: "elder Yichen."


    Lin Fan nodded: "it seems that we should go to yaoshengu once."


    Chen Xuandong said, "if our brother really kills in the endless sea in the future, we will find out your brother and kill him."


    "I''ll do it myself." Wu Jian''s eyes were also very cold: "what brother? It''s just born of a demon."


    Lin Fan frowned: "these things will be discussed in the future. Go and prepare first. I''ll go to the main peak and go to yaoshengu when I come back."


    With that, Lin fan set foot on the main peak directly.


    In the closed room on the main peak, yiyuanzi frowned and locked. In front of him was a holy thing emitting a faint killing opportunity.


    Since Lin Fan left the holy things to this day, he has not left more than half of his sight, but he has never realized anything useful.


    It seems that the holy thing that was already in front of him is separated from him by an endless sea of stars. Whenever he visits with the spirit, the holy thing directly becomes a mess, so don''t say anything about understanding.


    "Why? Why? Rumors are not false, otherwise there can be no war of destruction, but why can''t I understand it?"


    Yuan Zi looks like a madman with red eyes.


    "Master, all ghosts are made by Lin fan. Otherwise, with master''s ability, why don''t you have the slightest understanding?"


    Qinglin spoke again at the right time. With the help of yiyuanzi, his incomplete spirit has recovered a lot, but he still hasn''t recovered and suffered too much.


    In yiyuanzi''s eyes, there suddenly appeared linglie killing machine. Is it really like that?


    If so, what does Lin Fan leave him for?


    Just then, Lin Fan came. He stood outside the closed room, hugged his fists and said, "leader, Lin Fan wants to see you."


    Yiyuanzi''s killing machine flashed, then drowned, and the closed door opened with a roar: "come in."


    A trace of mockery flashed in Lin Fan''s eyes, trying to break the mirror with the holy object? probably?


    Lin fan enters the closed room and salutes yiyuanzi again.


    A dollar didn''t return, but said blandly, "what''s up?"


    Lin Fan was silent for a moment and said, "a hero from the outside came to make trouble with me for one yuan, and I beat him out."


    Yiyuanzi nodded: "I know that what happened in a million miles can''t hide from me."


    Lin Fan nodded and said, "I need to go to the medicine Valley and ask Yichen to be able to refine pills."


    Yiyuanzi frowned slightly: "then go and bring more people. There are more people in the world over there. Don''t lose your prestige."


    Lin Fan looked at yiyuanzi''s back and then said, "I need to take the holy things."


    The terrible hurricane suddenly circled indoors, and the power of rules filled the sea, which was caused by the agitation of yiyuanzi''s mood.


    Lin Fan''s eyes are cold. What does that mean?


    He just wants to take his own things. Does this yuan Zi want to occupy it?


    Finally, the hurricane subsided, the rule sea subsided, and yiyuanzi finally turned back: "take away the sacred things, aren''t you afraid of being robbed?"


    Lin Fan smiled: "no one can take it away. Even if God is taken away, I am thousands of miles away. An idea will come to me."


    Between the opening and closing of yiyuanzi''s eyes, the world was born and died, and the sea of stars became dust. He was slightly silent. Then he said, "really?"


    Lin Fan said with a smile: "naturally, I dare not hide the leader."


    Yiyuanzi also smiled: "then you take it away, but it needs to be faster. I feel I feel something."


    Lin Fan nodded: "when things are done, change back."


    After saying that, he stretched out his hand and the holy thing hummed. Then he hid in the sea of spirits and disappeared.


    Lin Fan goes far away, and Qinglin''s body appears: "master, he''s swearing sovereignty."


    Yiyuanzi looked at Qinglin coldly: "I naturally know."


    Qinglin Yin measured: "if he is improving several levels, I''m afraid it''s difficult for the master to borrow holy things again."


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


    For him, Lin fan is just a tool, a tool that can help him control the holy things in a disguised form. If this tool is not easy, it''s also very simple to change it.


    Lin Fan walks down the main peak and takes risks in his heart. Damn it!