Xuanyuan Gang's fall instantly disrupted Zhou Fan's layout, originally he also wanted to take advantage of the ceremony to let the Void Ming King contact the King of Immovable Ming to perform a good show with the Zen family, to increase the trust of the Xuanyuan family, but now that Xuanyuan Gang is dead, he is afraid that any move will attract the full force of the Xuanyuan family. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Senior sister, you go to the Void Ming King and stop him from having a chance with the Fudo Ming King, Second Senior Sister, let Wenwen come back, the plan is canceled!"

"But now is the time when the Xuanyuan family is in turmoil, I think we can better implement our plan!" Ming Yuexin looked at Xuanyuan Ruo who was not far away with a blank face, with an unwilling expression on her face.

"Believe me, now is not the best opportunity," Zhou Fan emphasized again.

"What about you?" Mu Xin asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

"This time the matter is very strange, I need to check with the past," Zhou Fan always felt that there were unspeakable secrets here, especially Xuanyuan Hao, who obviously had a different attitude towards Situ Liang and Ouyang and the people of the Huangfu family, and taking them away was more like having some ulterior secrets.

"I'll go with you!" Lan Yingying is still like a pluton, Zhou Fan has no choice but to take it with him, and the first thing he has to do is to follow Xuanyuan Lie to the Sword Shrine.

The sword mound of the Xuanyuan family is different from the sword mound Shinto of Tianxiong Peak in the small world, because this is the real sword mound, and it is the place where the souls and swords of the ancestors of the Xuanyuan family stayed after death.

Xuanyuan Hong did bring Xuanyuan Gang here, because he knew that if a person really died, it was best to find a home for the other party as soon as possible, because only in this way would the soul not dissipate.

"No entry!" An old voice sounded, although he was nowhere to be seen, but a fierce aura directly pushed Xuanyuan Hong out.

"Ancestor, my eldest brother is dead, I hope I can put him in the sword shrine!" Xuanyuan Hong never asked for help, but now facing the old man guarding the sword mound, he knelt down.

"No, no one is allowed to enter without the permission of the patriarch," the old man's voice came out again, "Of course, the Xuanyuan Sword is over there, if you can pull it up, you can also enter." ”

Xuanyuan Hong's face showed a helpless expression, he was the most talented cultivator of the Xuanyuan clan, so he had already tried to pull out the Xuanyuan Sword at a very early stage, but he was unsuccessful.

"If the ancestor is so unreasonable, don't blame me for breaking in!" Xuanyuan Hong immediately warned.

However, the old man showed a disdainful smile and said, "Yes, you can try it!" ”

On the other side, Zhou Fan followed Xuanyuan Lie all the way to Xuanyuan Hao's door, and seeing that the other party was about to push the door open, Zhou Fan hurriedly stopped: "This is the patriarch's room." ”

"I know, but the sword shrine is also here!" Xuanyuan Lie didn't explain, and directly pushed the door open, of course, he dared to be so bold because he knew that Xuanyuan Hao was not here now.

However, when Zhou Fan entered the room, except for a big sword erected on the wall, there were just ordinary decorations all around, where was there any so-called sword mound.

"Hold me!" Xuanyuan Lie reminded Zhou Fan, and then drew a blood mark in his palm, which slapped directly at the giant sword in front of him, and then a different space vortex flew out of the giant sword's sword body, directly rolling Xuanyuan Lie and Zhou Fan into it.

The world was spinning for a while, and Zhou Fan suddenly had a feeling of déjà vu, similar to the feeling he had when he entered the teleportation channel from the small world to the middle world.

However, when everything stopped, Zhou Fan and Xuanyuan Lie suddenly came to a huge and dark huge secret room, and the gate just a hundred meters in front of them was as huge as an ancient holy beast.

"This is the Sword Shrine?" Zhou Fan asked curiously, although he didn't see the sword, but the sword qi overflowing here would not be wrong.

"It should be!" Xuanyuan Lie was also a little uncertain, because it was the first time he entered the sword shrine, and he saw him pointing to the gate in front of him and said, "Let's go over and have a look!" ”

However, when the two came to the gate, they suddenly found Xuanyuan Gang's body lying on the side, and next to him was the scarred Xuanyuan Hong.

"Second uncle!" Xuanyuan Lie screamed.

Xuanyuan Hong wanted to break into the door, but when he suddenly heard someone call him, he was stunned at first, and then when he saw the other party, he suddenly showed an indifferent expression and said, "Why are you here?" ”

"Because I'm worried about my dad..."

"Confused!" Xuanyuan Hong immediately reprimanded: "You know what kind of place this is, just come here!" ”

"Master, in fact, this is the case..."Zhou Fan on the side hurriedly explained: "Actually, I myself cultivate the power of great destiny, if the soul can be guaranteed to be complete, when I reach the Holy Spirit Realm, there may be a way to save the master!" ”

"The power of fate?" Xuanyuan Hong's face suddenly showed a surprised expression, "You mean that you are cultivating the power of fate?" ”

"Yes!" Zhou Fan was a little puzzled and said, "Master, is there anything wrong with this?" ”

"Don't ask anything first," Xuanyuan Hong interrupted the other party, but continued, "Then tell me, where did your destiny power come from?" ”

"Part of it is cultivation, and part of it is bloodline inheritance!"

"You're a Protoss? A descendant of the Destiny Protoss? Xuanyuan Hong's face became more and more radiant, where was the decadent appearance before.

"It should be, I don't know the specifics," Zhou Fan said weakly.

"In that case, you come here," Xuanyuan Hong said and directly pulled up Zhou Fan, and directly came to a raised place in the lower right corner of the gate and said, "Try it, see if you can pull it up?" ”

"What is this?" Zhou Fan was puzzled.

"Xuanyuan Sword, the symbol of our Xuanyuan clan, of course, is also the key to open the sword shrine!"

"Then why do you want me to pull it up?" Zhou Fan was puzzled.

"Because no one in the entire Xuanyuan clan can pull it up," Xuanyuan Hong explained: "Of course, if you pull it out, it's just a fluke on my mind, and I am not absolutely sure!" ”

"Oh, then I'll try!" Zhou Fan grabbed the bulge with both hands as he spoke, but as soon as he made contact, for some reason, the Hengtian Sword that he was originally carrying behind him suddenly launched a golden mang.

"What's going on?" Zhou Fan tried to communicate with the Hengtian Sword Soul through the spirit world, but suddenly found that the other party had no voice.

"Second uncle, look," At this time, Xuanyuan Lie also suddenly shouted, because the protrusion in front of him also launched a golden mang, as if it was in a cross-cutting sword.

"That's the case, boy, pull it out quickly!" Xuanyuan Hong's face became more and more excited.

So Zhou Fan began to exert force, although it was difficult to pull it out, but the protrusions continued to lengthen at a speed visible to the R eye.

"What's going on?" Xuanyuan Lie's expression became more and more exciting, and he saw him say to Zhou Fan: "Senior nephew, your sword will shrink again!" ”

"What?" Zhou Fan was about to stop to see what was going on, but at this moment, the protrusion that suddenly became in front of him began to feedback back the voice, "Keep pulling, don't stop!" ”

"Father? How did you get there? Zhou Fan asked curiously.

However, the Hengtian Sword Soul was anxious and said, "Quick, pull it out first, and then talk about the rest later!" ”

Zhou Fan didn't know why, but he still used his strength to pull it out, and even used the power of his heart later, but the protrusion still lengthened in a constant and slow way, and finally it took Zhou Fan a full quarter of an hour to pull out the protrusion, and as the golden mang suddenly dispersed, a golden long sword instantly appeared in front of everyone.

It was twice as big as the Hengtian Sword, and although it had been sealed for a long time, for some reason, the blade was still extremely sharp, and the hilt looked like it had wings, protruding to both sides.

However, when Zhou Fan just wanted to pick it up again, suddenly, the giant door in front of him opened automatically for some reason.