Chen Fan seems to have not had an epiphany for a long time.

His cultivation was already like opening a high-speed channel, and compared to ordinary monks, his ascension speed was already the top level.

The so-called epiphany doesn't seem to be that important, but he has always felt his own path of cultivation.

What is the purpose of persistent cultivation every day?

Chen Fan has a general idea, but he doesn't say anything specific.

His cultivation journey was quite bumpy, but he had experienced too little. Even if he often encounters very dangerous things, he does not have enough time to settle down.

If an ordinary monk wants to break through a realm, it may take hundreds of years to slowly make progress.

Chen Fan will break through a small realm in a few years now, not only that, but the battle between life and death has also made his heart more tenacious.

The so-called red world is very far away from it.

Every step of the black-clothed swordsman is planned and purposeful, he doesn't really like this kind of life, but he is eager to make his strength extremely strong.

Relatives and friends in the world are still waiting for it to return.

Chen Fan feels that he is a person who is needed by everyone, and of course there are many people who hate him to the bone. Before he knew it, he had become a high-profile presence, and he needed to become even stronger.

Ordinary people are prone to mental breakdown under such pressure. Fortunately, Chen Fan realized the heart of a child too early, so he was able to face all the setbacks in life with such a peaceful mind.

With the support of such a mentality, Chen Fan was naturally able to fly into the sky.

Now the blue light sword was floating in front of him, and the yin and yang qi on his body were also constantly fluctuating.

"What the hell is going on? Why did my weapon involuntarily point in that direction? "One is the long knife in his hand, but the long knife suddenly came out of his palm, and then stood firm in a certain direction.

When he wanted to hold the long knife and forcibly take it back, the fluctuations transmitted from above made him a little frightened.

Perhaps when he held his long knife, the feeling of command had penetrated deep into the monk's blood.

But now, he found that his weapon was so unfamiliar.

"I've already confessed to the Lord, why is this happening?" the monk had a look of fear in his eyes, and the long knife cost him a lot of resources. If he was taken away by someone else like this, he would really be angry.

However, it soon became clear that things were not so simple.

The same is true of the monks around them, whose weapons are beginning to be out of their control, pointing in a certain direction.

The two brothers in red stood silently in front of the black-clothed swordsman, and they found that their weapons were also pointing in this direction.

A huge black storm formed on the body of the black-clothed swordsman, but there was a vast white qi around him. Such a picture looks a little divided, but at the moment it is so harmonious.

It was quite strange to feel like this, Chen Fan just sat quietly in it.

Epiphany takes a certain amount of time, and the deeper the understanding, the longer it will take.

The black-clothed swordsman had already had an epiphany for a few days and nights, and it was indeed not surprising that something like this happened to him now.

"It's not good, if he feels like this, the rest of the Chengtianmen will soon come over and make trouble. The man in Tsing Yi seemed to have thought of something terrible, and his expression became a little worried.

After all, the black-clothed swordsman was not from his sect.

The epiphany of the seniors in front of him is naturally quite a big insight, otherwise it would not have caused such a big movement.

Among the three sects of their master and apprentice, everyone was already shouting and fighting, and the people in their courtyard would naturally be disturbed.

After all, people are competitive, and after others saw the black-clothed swordsman have an epiphany, it is inevitable that some people will be jealous.

Because of this, those people will definitely cause trouble.

"What the hell are we going to do?"

The red-clothed brother immediately showed a frightened expression on his face, and his temper was the weakest among the three.

Even next to her master, she felt her heart beating uneasily.

"What's there to worry about, once someone else makes a move, the two of us rush to the front to resist it. The red-clothed brother frowned immediately, but he still said quite firmly.

At this moment, the pot has exploded in the Chengtian Gate.

Everyone's weapons were pointing in a certain direction, and when everyone's eyes converged on that place, there was already a black and white storm roaring there.

"Why did this happen, and what happened to you?" said one of the sect elders with some nervousness.

He had also been in this sect for thousands of years, but it was the first time he had encountered such a thing happening now.

"Hurry up and have a look. ”

Danger represents opportunity.

Many people think that there is a big scene happening here, maybe it is this opportunity for them.

This is the case with the monks, who think about their own safety. But after the real big event, they will rush somewhere like locusts. Even if it is to do something like a moth to a fire, they firmly believe that they are the chosen ones.

Because it's so hard to get resources.

If they change their destiny through opportunities, they will always be able to live in their own plane.

"Why are you still stunned here, hurry up and see!" a monk shouted, and then he dropped his weapon and roared in that direction.

A large number of the monks next to him also rushed over, and a few were still worried that their weapons would be taken away by others.

Don't look at everyone as a sect, when the time comes, one will be darker than the other.

The sect is also quite difficult to manage for such things.

Therefore, they believe that their weapons are more precious, so they choose to stay where they are.

The brothers in red were already standing at the door of the courtyard.

Their cave looks quite small, just a small door.

But the air waves that rushed out of the courtyard seemed to swallow the sky, and a large number of monks came here.

"Why are these two wretched, as if the vision came from their courtyard!" the sharp-eyed monk immediately pointed to the source.

"Don't waste time, get these two guys out of the way, we're going to go in and find a chance. The other monk also said very politely.

Although everyone is from the same sect, the status of the other party is too low.