"Sigh that all ancient and modern gods are dead. Who is the leader and where the wind rises? I am frivolous and cross the halberd and ask the heaven, who is the Lord? When the clouds surge, let''s see me hold the halberd and kill 900000, wash away the demons in the world and control the ups and downs of the sun and the moon."
Lin Fan drank heavily, was slightly drunk, laughed wildly with a halberd, and was full of pride.
"Happy." Ke Zhentian roared, looked at Lin Fan and said, "I hate you for being born three thousand years late."
Lin Fan received the halberd and said, "why didn''t you say you were born three thousand years earlier?"
They laughed again.
Chen Xuandong said: "I asked ancient and modern, who can survive forever, even God will die. Sometimes it''s boring to think about this practice. It''s not as good as ordinary people''s life. It''s fun to see children and grandchildren in their old age."
Several people all looked dignified.
Seek longevity and sigh eternity.
This is the eternal pursuit of practitioners.
But is there really immortality?
Ke Zhentian said, "in my time, it was said that some people could enjoy hundreds of millions of years of life by flying to become immortals. At that time, I firmly believed that it was a cultivation goal for a long time. However, when you and I reached this state, we should know that there is a sky outside the sky. Therefore, flying to become immortals should be regarded as false, just jumping from one cage to another."
"Has anyone ever flown out of this world?" Lin Fan frowned and asked.
This should not be possible. The door was closed that day to protect the world, but it is also equivalent to closing the door to the outside world. No one should go to the outside world.
"There are too many legends about this matter. Some people say that when he ascended the world wall, he was hit into debris by thunder. Others say that his realm can''t be kicked, so he became an immortal God. There are too many." Ke Zhentian smiled bitterly and finally added, "but at that time, I stubbornly determined that he was flying."
Lin Fan and others looked at Ke Zhentian and understood, but they also sympathized.
He stubbornly believes that the man has soared. In fact, he is setting up a spiritual goal for him, that is, cultivating and then seeking longevity.
No more than them, the goal has always been the same since the cultivation, that is, to protect the world from the first brother, family and beauty to the present.
"In fact, something similar to that of my time happened more than 20 years ago. Unfortunately, it is estimated that there are less than two palms in the whole world." Ke Zhentian said.
Suddenly, Lin Fan and others were surprised!
More than 20 years ago, they were in their prime, but they often represented a lack of ability.
I''m sure I can''t find out about it.
Li Guang asked, "who?"
Ke Zhentian looked at Lin Fan strangely and said, "at that time, I was in a deep sleep. I was awakened by the external Qi machine. Suddenly, I raised my eyes to look at the sky. Wu Dao''s heavenly eyes peeped away, but I only saw a side face."
"How dare you see his face?" Chen Xuandong screamed.
It is also a rare opportunity for Ke Zhentian to see such a rising figure when he is like a dragon without a tail.
Prehistoric flying is not a legend. There are too many historical records. At that time, flying was regarded as the biggest thing by the whole practitioner world, and it has become the ultimate goal.
After the God meteorite, it became a legend about flying.
To this day, they have heard for the first time that someone has seen the profile of the soaring man with his own eyes!
Lin Fan''s inexplicable heartbeat, an absurd and even absurd strange idea, suddenly appeared in his heart, so that he felt his blood accelerating and his soul trembling!
Ke Zhentian looked at Lin Fan strangely, then looked at Chen Xuandong and said, "I do see, and the already blurred outline is more and more clear after seeing you."
Lin Fan felt his lips a little dry. He licked hard and said, "go on."
"You are at least eight points like him." Ke Zhentian said.
"Boom!"
Lin Fan''s breath suddenly broke out and soared into the sky!
Even if I have a hunch, I can''t describe the feeling at this time!
"Can you sketch?" Chen Xuandong opened his mouth with a dignified expression.
They have all seen the portrait of Lin Fan''s father, but there is a flaw in Ke Zhentian''s sketch, which they suspect is a bit of a lie. Today, Ke Zhentian must die here.
Just because Lin Fan cares most about his family, and his father, who was as tall as a mountain when he was young, has a greater proportion of temporary residence in his heart.
They can''t allow someone to use Lin Fan''s heart defects to frame him. They just have a chance to frame him, but they can''t.
"OK." Ke Zhentian nodded. He looked dignified, took soul power as ink, painted in the air, a few strokes, but realistic and vivid!
"Father." Lin Fan looked up and closed his eyes!
This, how possible!
What accomplishments did he achieve before his father disappeared? More than 20 years ago, it was just a few years after his father disappeared. How can he have the strength to "soar"?
"It''s him. I can''t remember wrong." Ke Zhentian said.
Chen Xuandong and others all have a complex face, and the killing in their hearts slows down.
A person can be portrayed by others, but if he has not seen the Buddha, it is impossible to describe his temperament so clearly.
"Finally, did he break the world?" Lin fan asked tremblingly.
Ke Zhentian shook his head and said, "it''s just a heavy glance and a meeting of eyes, which makes me cold and dare not look more, but I still feel that he seems to be walking along a heavenly road, foggy."
Lin Fan nodded and didn''t say much.
No matter what strange happened to his father, this is not the time to investigate. As long as he is still alive, there is hope.
So it seems that his father met something, so he can only give up his body and fight with his soul.
"I will find you when I break through this world." Lin Fan whispered in his heart.
When he was young, his father stopped the storm for him. At this time, he grew up. At that time, he protected his father''s health for the rest of his life.
He drank again, but he could not mention his family or touch something. Lin Fan didn''t speak, but drank quietly cup by cup. After drinking 20 cups, Lin Fan put down his glass and said, "OK."
When he says "OK", of course, he means that he has restrained his emotions and forgotten them temporarily.
"I will pay attention to this martial arts meeting and invite you personally. Do you have any good suggestions?" Chen Xuandong looked at Lin fan.
Lin Fan said, "if possible, if others intend, it''s OK to look at the cottage three times, but if others don''t intend at the beginning, there''s no need to lower their identity. Anyone can be absent in this world."
"I see." Chen Xuandong nodded.
"As the old saying goes, you and Qingcheng are in charge of the divine court. I''m very relieved." Lin Fan smiled.
"My brother, what are you doing?" Chen Xuandong smiled.
At this time, they all looked far away.
In those days, they were still alive after several dangerous deaths in that small county city, and walked out step by step. Until today, how dare they think that one day, all the world will be under their feet?
If the strong in this world are enemies, let them trample on them?