Yi Fan has always felt that if he can lie down comfortably, he definitely doesn't have to stand, and Zhihuo Dao will enjoy it more than his master.

The first thing I did when I returned to the cave was to sleep, and it was a sin to have not slept in a safe place for hundreds of years of travel.

She is at ease, has a very strong master, gives her a strong treasure, and a strong future. She plans to get a good night's sleep, get up and cultivate with her heart, and she must cultivate a powerful strength to not embarrass her master.

Now, she is walking on the streets of the Great Holy Land of Zhoushan, and ordinary saints who look down on him, the leaders in the Mahayana realm, dare not have the slightest disrespect for her!

Everyone knows that as long as she doesn't die halfway, she has a seventy percent chance of becoming an ancient saint!

She has a great master!

"I only hope that when I reappear, you will be respected, not because I have a bright future and a strong master, but because you are afraid of my sword. ”

As she thought about it, she was ready to go to bed when a huge palm flew from afar, grabbed her, and threw her deep into a mountain.

"Martial arts cultivation, you must be diligent and diligent, and you can't slack off for half a day. Yi Fan's voice came.

"Master, disciple wants to sleep. The disciple hasn't slept in hundreds of years!" Zhihuo Dao said.

Yi Fan ignored it and said directly: "The road of martial arts, the first is the will of martial arts. The will of martial arts can determine how far a martial artist can go in the future......"

Well, the beginning is so good, Zhihuo Dao is full of excitement, and it suddenly sounds serious.

Yi Fan has seen so much, combined with the situation of the Zhihuo Knife, and used the black knife space to make a certain deduction, so he carefully deduced some of the situation of the Zhihuo Knife.

……

A year later.

Zhihuodao's eyes flashed with fire, and he walked out of the mountain.

Master's preaching for a year feels more rewarding than her grandfather's whole life, and she has found her direction.

Pity...... Master is leaving.

Walking with the master was also a small knife knife.

She obeyed Master's instructions and took care of her eyebrows, that person was Master's old man.

She asked Master when he would return.

The master did not answer, but said, "When the time is right, someone will come to you." Remember, my last name is Yi!"

Zhihuo Dao nodded fiercely, she remembered her master's entrustment. Then, one day, when she understood why Master had mentioned "his surname is Yi" when he left that year, she was shocked!

Originally......

……

This year, the wind and snow are like knives, using heaven and earth as a chopping board, and letting all beings be fish and meat.

The knife flutters and shakes off the snow on the body.

"Brother Fan, cold. The knife jumped on top of Yi Fan's head, shrunk his body, became the size of a fist, and made a nest.

This is a newly learned skill for her, and she is free to become smaller. Yi Fan laughed and called her "reverse growth." ”

It's a snowy expanse.

It has been six years since he and the Ancient Sage of Zhoushan left the Great Holy Land of Zhoushan.

After six years of flying away, he entered a certain ice and snow world in the ruins.

According to the words of the ancient saint of Zhoushan, the secret realm of the ancient Dao Ancestor's dojo hides a unique place, and there are no coordinates, and you can't use the rooftop platform to fly away casually.

Fortunately, the speed of the ancient saint's flight was not slow, Yi Fan and Zhou Shan took turns to fly, counting the days, and they were about to arrive at the location.

"Three thousand years ago, the four of us made an appointment to invite a friend each. Zhou Shan Ancient Saint Dao: "Brother Yi, rest assured, it is definitely the secret realm of the Dojo of the Ancient Soul Dao Ancestor." ”

Yi Fan nodded.

He had already planned to go to the Haoran Ancient Realm to participate in that auction after more than two hundred and ninety years and find Xiao Baiyi.

Anyway, Xiao Baiyi has nothing to worry about now, he has also heard some news over the years, Xiao Baiyi is very strong and very smart, although there are some changes from his previous personality, but everything will be talked about when we meet.

The top priority is to refine the ninth refining of the Soul Slaying Knife.

The road of divine cultivation is relatively bumpy, although Yi Fan has collected a lot of heavenly and earthly treasures over the years, but only the heavenly and earthly treasures such as the soul path are relatively rare, and after eight refinements, a lot of manpower and material resources have been consumed.

Yi Fan had a hunch that after the Nine Divine Cultivation, great changes would occur in his body. Delaying the advancement of Fa cultivation will definitely bring surprises.

Arriving today, Yi Fan is full of information about himself. With his current ability, even if the tribulation of the Chaos Yuan Realm is painful, it must not be difficult for him.

He needed an opportunity for his Divine Cultivator to reach the Nine Refinements as soon as possible.

The time when the Chaos Immortal Road was opened was about 90,000 years old.

Auntie Murong Wan is still in the middle of the Chaos World somewhere in the Supreme Return Awakening, and he wants to find her.

He also wants to take those who he wants to care for and protect to the chaos world together.

Martial arts is lonely, the more peak the more lonely he is, he just doesn't want to regret it.

"Allocation scheme. Yi Fan said.

"We haven't been able to enter the secret realm of the Ancient Soul Dao Dao Ancestor's dojo yet. It is distributed in two ways, first, the treasures obtained together are distributed according to the size of the output. Second, what you get privately, as long as you can hide it from others, is your private property. ”

"Fair. Yi Fan nodded.

"It's here. As he spoke, Zhou Shan Gusheng pointed to a snow-white mountain in front of him.

The mountains are like a white crane flapping its wings, occupying half of this ice and snow world.

At the far end, there was a terrible scream.

Zhou Shan and Yi Fan each flashed, and they reached the peak of the snow-capped mountain, and they happened to see a heroic woman wearing a white cloak, a ponytail, and a spear, and piercing the head of a white crane with a shot.

It was a holy white crane, the body was scattered, and the primordial god could still perform heaven and earth escape, and fled in a hurry.

"What a cunning brute!" the woman scolded, but did not chase after her.

didn't arrange the means in advance, and failed to interrupt the other party's heaven and earth escape in advance, and now if you want to chase after it, it's simply looking for a needle in a haystack.

"White fairy, I haven't seen you for thousands of years, and you are still so straightforward. Zhou Shan shook his fists.

"It turned out to be Mr. Zhou. Mr. Zhou has always kept his promise, why is he a year late this time?" the white fairy asked.

Zhou Shan smiled bitterly.

If it weren't for Yi Fan's need to spend a year training the Zhihuo Knife, he wouldn't have to be late.

"It's a long way, and I've encountered a little trouble on the road, and I've been delayed, so you've been waiting for a long time. Zhou Shan said apologetically.

At this time, several other places, there were lights of light.

All the ancient saints!

Standing next to the woman in white was a woman in purple and gold, with two short knives stuck in her left and right waists, full of heroism.

Moving his gaze to the right, it was an old man with a smoking gun, and there was an old woman standing beside him, just like him, there was no good skin on her face, and a pinch could drop a layer of ash.

On the left is a man with clear eyebrows, and next to him is a graceful woman, carrying a basket, smiling and groaning.

As for the back, there are two strange men who look like they are catching fast, one with a bull head and one with a horse face.

There are eight people in total, plus Zhou Shan and him, a total of ten people.