The Red Moon Divine Tree is nourished by the immortal immortal root, drawing power from the underworld, and containing the charm of the Great Dao.

Others don't know what the rhyme of the avenue means, but the pig master understands.

The Great Daoist, the Immortal.

Containing the rhyme of the Great Dao, you can reach all kinds of power, no matter who cultivates under the rhyme of the Great Dao, you can gain something.

He not only reminded Yi Fan to seize this opportunity, but he also did not give up this opportunity.

Wait for the beginning, go to heaven!

He is a pig, and sooner or later he will have to return to the Chaos Immortal Realm. Now that he had used a mass of Immortal Qi and Earth Mother Essence to dissolve the prohibitions that those enemies had put on him, he would be able to cultivate again.

Oh, and he also picked up the fake Teenage Supreme!

After taking a long breath, Master Pig found a place and began to rebuild.

……

In the sea of Yi Fan's soul, the true scriptures have been tempered and turned into mysterious words, circulating paragraph by paragraph.

He had already opened the Black Knife Space, unleashed ten times the cultivation speed, and deduced the True Scriptures for thousands of tempers.

What's even more strange is that the red light emitted by the Red Moon God Tree, with a trace of inexplicable light patterns, poured into his soul sea, was captured by the black knife phantom, merged into the thousand tempered scriptures, and then jumped and appeared on the light curtain of the black knife space.

In an instant, Yi Fan entered a strange state.

All of his minds were shocked by the scenes above the light curtain of the Black Knife Space.

That scene was not a text, nor a rhyme of the avenue, nor a strange rune, but a fragmented picture.

In the light curtain, a little boy appears in the first act.

A river, a stone, a little boy.

What a river it is, I don't know where it comes from the chaos, and I don't know where it is going to the chaos, dark and deep, and it hides endless terror.

He could faintly hear the still, frighteningly sound of running water, and his hairs stood on end.

His gaze, his consciousness, his mind wanted to come out of that scene, but he was deeply trapped in it.

"Stone Stone, I'm talking to you again. ”

The little boy crouched beside the stone and muttered to himself.

It was definitely a language that Yi Fan couldn't understand, and it was definitely not the common martial arts language of the Daqian martial arts world, and that language alone seemed to contain a peculiar charm, which made people unable to extricate themselves.

The little boy's cheeks were impenetrable and blurry, but for some reason, when he heard that voice, Yi Fan always felt a little similar.

The stone is silent.

……

In the second act, the mysterious river is still so scary, the stones are still quiet, and the little boy is still talking to himself.

Act III.

……

I don't know how many years have passed, I don't know how many years have passed, and I don't know how many scenes have passed, but the picture of the little boy talking to the stone will always be staged.

Until one day, Yi Fan found that the quiet stone moved, flashing with purple jade light.

The light shone on the dark four fields, and also illuminated the deep black river a little, and even reflected the little boy's face.

Yi Fan exclaimed: "Cangcang!"

No wonder the sound is so familiar!

That strange figure is so familiar!

That face with endless sadness, so ugly that it can't be described in words, and makes people want to cry when they meet, is deeply imprinted in Yi Fan's mind!

Even, Yi Fan obtained the true scriptures of thousands of tempers, all of which Cangcang brought him to somewhere in the original evil spirit hell.

"Could it be that the tempering of the true scripture has something to do with Cangcang?!" Yi Fan guessed.

Every scene is playing out.

Finally, one day, the light above the stone was brighter, and out of it came a little girl.

"Hee-hee. The little girl seemed to be laughing.

Yi Fan's eyelids jumped violently, and he gasped, that little girl was none other than the fruit fruit he had seen in the evil spirit hell at the beginning!

The fruit that Kurakura calls a good friend!

……

Another scene.

The fairy light tore apart the deep black river, and a great man came incomparably, and he didn't know how powerful that person was, just a phantom, and it seemed that the deep black river could be suppressed.

The phantom of the great shore, wanting to take away the fruit, a terrifying phantom appeared behind the cangcang, and stretched out his hand to pat the phantom of the great shore.

However, the majestic shore phantom was too strong, and it defeated the terrifying phantom.

However, Cangcang seems to be extraordinary, once again sacrificing a powerful force to resist the majestic illusory shadow.

……

I don't know how many battles it has been.

Cangcang was defeated and fled with Guoguo.

Then, the majestic phantom sneaked in, probed into Guoguo's heart, and left with a bloody, flickering heart.

Cangcang roared, Guoguo screamed, and finally Guoguo fell asleep.

The deep black river rippled with monstrous waves, stirring the four directions and not being at peace.

……

Another scene.

An extremely ugly giant, in the depths of the great river, turned into a sarcophagus with purple stones to protect the fruit. The ugly giant is exactly what Kurakura looks like.

Then, where the warehouse is located, Yi Fan is also extremely familiar.

It was the place where countless coffins were hidden, and among the largest coffins, it was the place where Kurakura was located.

Kurakura sat next to the purple coffin, carving something on the jade slip with his hand.

Countless jade slips emerged, and finally appeared where they should have appeared.

Yi Fan was very familiar with those jade slips, those jade slips were lying on the corresponding bookcase, and Yi Fan had been to that place before.

Until the last three pieces of jade, Cangcang's writing speed seemed to be a little slow.

"Twelve Heavenly Immortal Sutras!"

"Great Freedom Immortal Sutra!"

"Creation Immortal Sutra!"

I don't know how long it took for the three major scriptures to be written.

Then, the fairy light on Cangcang's body was terrifying.

Kurakura removed the heart from his body and placed it in the heart that Guoguo was missing.

Fruit resurrection.

……

Another scene.

A peerless independent fairy and an ugly man fight in a huge palace complex floating in fairy clouds.

"Give me back!" is a peerless and independent fairy, coquettish.

"Fight!"

The greatsword came from the depths of the palace.

The ugly man stepped forward, snapped his fingers and shattered the giant sword, leading the woman to the depths of the palace.

……

Countless scenes passed.

In the last scene, Yi Fan just saw an ugly man and a peerless independent woman, who was knocked down by countless powerful phantoms and fell into endless places.

On the way, the ugly man was shattered, the peerless fairy perished, and countless broken lights were wrapped in a crystal tear and disappeared......

For some reason, Yi Fan suddenly remembered a sad tune he heard when he went to the "home" of the cemetery in Cangcang.

"Tears on the Sansheng Stone, a hundred generations of staggering, tears broke you, drunk you, and suddenly like yesterday...... A tear will wrap you and me in crystal, and a heart will fall for you......"

End.

Yi Fan burst into tears.

And at this time, countless chapters of the True Scripture appeared on the light curtain of the black knife space, and every word and rune was like the ugly man engraved in Yi Fan's heart, and it was clear in an instant.

"Thousands of tempers and refinements are for the creation of immortal scriptures!"

"There are thousands of creations, only the remaining avenue, only killing, extreme!"

"Kill!"

……

ps: I finally perfected the foreshadowing of the warehouse. The first update. Two more today.

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