Wuqingcheng is really powerful and thoughtful. Although she is a daughter, she has great spirit and ambition in the world. She is not weak at all, and even much stronger than most men.


    Obviously, she already had a careful idea of many things. At this time, Lin Fan came with an army that could wipe out everything. She knew that the wild hopes that had been in her heart in the past could really be realized, and were no longer limited to dreams.


    He dared not speak much. She had too little contact, but the mainland could really implement the new rules she considered.


    Wuqingcheng''s eyes showed wisdom and brilliance. She looked at Lin Fan and said, "unfortunately, if you are now the peak cultivation and can push the world, everything will be hundreds of times simpler."


    Lin Fan feels his nose a little speechless. How long has he been practicing?


    It took only seven or eight years to reach this state. It can be said that it broke many legends and myths in the history of cultivation and created legends.


    But, in this woman''s eyes, it''s not enough?


    "But it''s all right. It takes about three years to plan. At that time, you should be able to fight with the strongest ones at the top." wuqingcheng added.


    Lin Fan''s eyes coagulated and said, "you see the world too simply. At least now there is a strong rule in the world. Fortunately, this man is the father without a sword and is destined not to be an enemy with us. However, the Xun Shou family also has a heavenly king whose realm is even higher. Therefore, I have fought with the strongest one in three years. To tell the truth, I don''t have enough confidence."


    "What?" Wu Qingcheng was surprised.


    Of course, what surprised her was not the rule state, which had been heard for a long time, but the state above the rule, which made her heart tremble.


    "It''s all right. He was badly hurt. It''s unknown whether he can recover."


    Lin fan can only be so comforting.


    Dancing, Dai Mei frowned. She paced in the hall and finally said, "well, everything I conceive can only speed up. Maybe I need to use some bloody means."


    She knew everything from Lin Fan''s story, so she felt that some of her established policies really needed to be changed. The faster she integrated the world, the more she could kill some invisible crises in the cradle.


    "Well, just wait until I kill one yuan son, and then I can officially plan everything." Lin Fan''s eyes twinkle with cold.


    Mo Yan went to the Yiyuan holy land. He hasn''t done anything during this period of time. This is the result of Lin Fan''s request. Otherwise, Mo Yan would kill at the moment when he arrived at the Yiyuan holy land.


    From Mo Yan''s mouth, Lin Fan knew that yiyuanzi''s accomplishments fluctuated greatly, hovering between the peak of virtual method and the peak of high-level, but occasionally when he was strong, there was a breath of another level.


    Therefore, Lin Fan guessed that maybe yiyuanzi''s reincarnation or heaven stealing failure. At least, he can''t use the combat power of his previous life, but there are signs of recovery. This matter can''t be delayed.


    "Why don''t you let your adoptive father kill him directly?" dance Qingcheng complained about Lin Fan''s question about killing yiyuanzi. He felt it was unnecessary. As long as he killed him, he didn''t understand Lin Fan''s obsession.


    "It''s all right. I won''t have an accident if I cut him. If what I expected is good, I won''t lose a war with him when I can solve my own problems." Lin fan has a bright light in his eyes. When he returns to the world, the most important task is not to revenge, but to go to the thunder sea first, seek the world tree and solve his own big problems.


    Therefore, he has not settled many great enemies, such as Dugu family and the remaining forces of Yiwang mansion.


    The one yuan holy land is surrounded by infinite heavenly soldiers, and the unparalleled momentum envelops the holy land that exists with the world and has lasted for thousands of years.


    Mo Yan sat on the cloud and confronted a man covered by mist. There was a sharp light in his eyes from time to time. If Lin Fan hadn''t asked him not to do it, he would have been unable to wait.


    Yiyuan holy land, people are terrified. They are holy land disciples. In the past, no one dared to underestimate them when they walked around the world, but at this time, they were like caged birds and surrounded by people. This is like a joke.


    This is a holy land for cultivation. It has a glorious history. Especially during this period, they are the world''s leaders and ears, but at this time, they are like a group of lambs to be slaughtered.


    "Don''t you do it yet?" there was a cold voice in the mist.


    He is yiyuanzi. He has two cold eyes, which sweep the sky. His eyes like a blade sweep over the soldiers who surround the holy land of yiyuanzi one by one.


    He knew that he had miscalculated.


    In fact, from the moment when the boundary wall was broken, he knew that his ambition and everything were over.


    However, he is not willing to do it. Therefore, he is not in a hurry. Why does Mo Yan not do it all the time? How can he know?


    It''s just the request of the deserter and the bereaved dog. Do you want to kill him yourself?


    This is a joke.


    He deserves to fight with himself?


    It''s just a chess piece that can be played at will. Do you want to jump out of the chessboard?


    Jokes.


    "Don''t make me kill you." Mo Yan said coldly.


    "Kill me?" yiyuanzi sneered.


    Countless people trembled.


    If these two big things really fight, they may be destroyed for thousands of miles, and there is nothing left.


    "The reason why my adoptive father didn''t do it was because I wanted to kill you myself."


    Lin Fan came. After many years, he set foot on this territory again.


    This was his childhood dream, but when he stepped on it again, everything changed.


    "Lin fan!"


    "Son!"


    "Sword!"


    All kinds of exclamations sounded from the holy land of one yuan.


    Lin fan, for countless people, is a legend.


    Lin Fan''s face is complex. What a distant name for the son of God and the son of sword?


    At this time, I heard it again. It really feels like another world.


    The countless heavenly soldiers who surrounded the holy land of Yiyuan worshipped. Lin Fan walked in the void with his hands on his back and his head held high, looking at yiyuanzi across the big array: "do you regret?"


    All hearts tremble.


    Lin fan, with his eyes high and his back like a mountain, is asking the Lord of the holy land. Do you regret it?


    Why was Lin fan forced out of the Holy Land and fled like another heaven and earth? Over the years, I can''t hide it from the public. More than one person shouted grievances for Lin fan, but those who shouted grievances were basically dead.


    In fact, Lin Fan''s question is also the answer that people want to know most.


    That is, such an act, a dollar, regret?


    "Why should I regret?" yiyuanzi mocked: "you are just a disciple. Most of your glory is given by me. You are just a chess piece for me. The only regret is that you didn''t summon up confidence to fight with that bitch at that time, so you were cut to death."


    Lin Fan showed his deep hatred in his eyes and roared, "because of you, hundreds of millions of people are killed and injured in this world, and the people are unable to make a living. There are faults in the practitioner world. Do you have no regrets for so many innocent people dying in vain?"


    "It''s just mole ants." yiyuanzi chuckled.


    "Well, there''s nothing to say. You wait to die."


    The sharp light in Lin Fan''s eyes shone a few feet long.


    There''s nothing to say. This kind of person may regret only when the sharp blade cuts off his head.