The whole space was silent, and even the insects and ants stopped making noise, as if they were hibernating.

A sword, a sword, a three-clear powerhouse falls!

"It's horrible!"

Xiaoqing's eyes widened.

After chasing them for so long, the man in Tsing Yi was beheaded by a sword.

Chen Fan was also shocked, and five big characters instantly appeared in his heart.

It's yellow and scary!

"Elderly"

Chen Fan took Xiaoqing and stepped forward.

Leng Qingyang tilted his head and a smile appeared on his face: "After I walked out of that place, I heard everything about you. Very intensely. It's really not good to make the three ancient clans and the three hidden clans afraid.

"The old man made a mistake. “

Chen Fan said modestly.

Leng Qingyang didn't speak again, and his eyes fell on the woman beside Chen Fan. He remembered that Bingxin, the saint of the archer generation, had been with Chen Fan from the beginning.

Chen Fan pulled Xiao Ling'er up and said, "This is Xiao Ling'er, a member of the Lanping Mountain Demon Clan. ”

The little girl looked Leng Qingyang up and down, but did not salute. She looked at Chen Fan curiously and asked Chen Fan how much he knew about such a terrible person. It's like an incomparable monster.

Chen Fan: "......"

He felt that silence was the best option.

Not far away there is a simple green grave. Chen Fan followed Leng Qingyang here. Only at this moment could he clearly see the inscription on the tombstone in front of him, and his beloved wife was frozen.

"I'm sorry, Senpai. ”

Chen Fan saluted Qingfen.

Ning Yao, he learned from Bingxin's mouth that this woman was the head of the previous generation of archers, and she could also be regarded as Bingxin's sister. Unfortunately, decades ago, this woman has passed away. She is the wife of the patriarch of Monty.

Leng Qingyang shook his head.

His body even looked a little rickety, and his black hair was interspersed with a few strands of white hair.

This made Chen Fan only sigh in his heart.

Love, the word can make a person powerful and incomparable, but it can also make a person sink infinitely.

Superior to the Heavenly Demon Sect Master, the absolutely brilliant world, besieged by dozens of Xuan Xian, can advance and retreat. It's a pity that now, in such a state, in such a touching way, if he didn't make a move, who could have imagined that this decadent man once was

After that gorgeous purple miniature earth giant was amazed?

I don't know how long it took, Leng Qingyang stood up. He smiled at Chen Fan and took him and Shine to a hut not far from Qingfen. He poured three cups of green tea.

"How did you get targeted by the Ascension?"

Leng Qingyang looked at Chen Fan.

"I don't know!" Chen Fan was also puzzled, frowned, and said, "Nine Heavens, I only heard these three words in the mouth of a madman. I don't even know such power, even where it is

Pottery. “

Chen Fan was also very helpless.

It can be said that he has offended many forces, and the Ziwei Shura Realm can be said to be placed on the table of the big forces, except for the Ye family, the others are the lamps he offended. But this came to the skies, and he really didn't know anything about it.

When he thought of this, he looked at Leng Qingyang again and said, "For the elders, what is ascension?"

He believed that Leng Qingyang would know.

Next to him, Xiao Qing fiddled with the cup in her hand, glancing at the Quartet from time to time, obviously not interested in the Nine Heavens proposed by Chen Fan.

"Nine Heavens......" Leng Qingyang paused and said, "The Nine Heavens are not purple, but in another dimension, at the highest point of the starry sky, above many great worlds. There, it's the place of the Celestial Clan......"

"Celestials?!"

Chen Fan's eyes widened suddenly.

Long Qiong once told him that according to the general classification, there are six nations in the world, namely the Celestial Race, the Human Race, the Demon Race, the Ghost Race, the Shura Race, and the Demon Race. Among them, the Celestial Clan

The most powerful, both in terms of talent and bloodline, are several times greater than those of several other large families.

Between heaven and earth, only the Protoss can compare with the Celestial Race.

The Protoss is not among the six major races, but the bloodline of the Protoss is very strong. Although the number of this pulse is small, it is a very powerful god of war, and it can be said that it is a natural battle saint!

He already knew the six tribes completely. His Highness is a protoss who lives in the land of the gods. The Demon Clan, the Demon Clan, the Shura Clan, the Ghost Clan, and several ancient races were born one after another, and he had a connection. He himself is

Needless to say, the Terrans never thought that even the legendary Celestial Clans appeared.

"Celestials, what are they chasing me for?"

Chen Fan glared.

"That's right!"

Suddenly, a strange light flashed through his mind.

Silver and bronze!

The Demon Clan, the Shura Clan, and the Ghost Clan, the three ancient tribes all wanted to take the silver and copper from his body, and they were very worried about it. Compared to these ethnic groups, he found that the person who was killed by Leng Qingyang just now cared more about it. He remembered

A man in Tsing Yi said something.

"Killing him and obtaining the bronze of the gods is the supreme decree issued by the nine gods!"

Chen Fan had to be more serious.

Although Lao Tong rarely talks to him, he has never underestimated Lao Tong, which is definitely a legendary treasure. But now, he finds himself still underestimating this inconspicuous article.

Old copper, its origin seemed more terrible than he expected.

Leng Qingyang opened his mouth and said, "The ninth day is the location of the Heavenly Clan. As the name suggests, the ninth day is divided into nine parts, namely the sky of the gods, the green sky, the blue sky, the Dan sky, the Kyo sky, the jade sky, the vibrating sky, and the purple sky.

The sky is too high. In every layer of heaven there is a master, known as God, whose achievements... All in the holy heavens. “

"Boom!"

It was like a bolt from the blue, and Chen Fan, the god of knowledge, slammed it.

The nine gods are all divine gods. ！

Nine holy days for the clan?!

"How is that possible!"

Chen Fan was frightened and looked unconvinced.

Even Xiaoqing next to her raised her head and opened her mouth slightly.

You know, for example, the demon race, the ghost race, the demon race, and the Shura race, such an ancient and powerful super race, is also a holy heaven powerhouse in history. But the Heavenly Clan, one lineage has reached the realm of the Holy Heaven for nine years, this

It's just horrible. When it comes out, who will believe it?

Leng Qingyang shook his head and said, "Among the six races, the Celestial Clan ranks first. There's nothing wrong with that. ”

"This ......"

Chen Fan was really shocked.

Even if the blood is amazing, even if the starting point is very high, but for the Nine Holy Heavenly powerhouses, this is an exaggeration. Nine Holy Heavens, he now knows that the Holy Heaven Master is so many people, and the sum does not exceed that

Over the age of nine, it is the sum of several games.

But the Celestial Clan, nine people in this vein have already reached the Divine Heaven!

"Do you have what they want?"

Leng Qingyang frowned.

Chen Fan nodded and said, "There is one thing left to me by my master. Judging by what the man had just said, it seemed that the Celestials wanted it. ”

"Who is your master?"

Leng Qingyang said.

Chen Fan looked at Leng Qingyang and did not hide it in the end. After all, he was initially suppressed by his own master at the bottom of Lake Aomine, who helped him dissolve the magic in his body. He nodded and said, "I brought my elders

You go to the holy monk at the bottom of Lake Aomine to dissolve the magic. “

"What!" Leng Qingyang immediately stood up: "Are you the disciple of that holy monk?"

For the first time, the man showed surprise.

Chen Fan nodded.

Leng Qingyang showed some excitement, his eyes full of gratitude. "Where is the holy monk now?" he asked.

Without the help of the lamp lit by the ancient Buddha, he may have been completely consumed by magic and turned into a demon who killed the world with blood. Of course, he thanked the holy beast for the past year and gave it a new life.

A trace of gloom flashed in Chen Fan's eyes, and he said, "The master has already sat down." ”

"Sit... Sit down?"

Leng Qingyang was surprised.

Chen Fan nodded and said, "After teaching me again, this highly respected master has become immortal. The monument to his old man's home is also located on the shores of Lake Aomine, where the environment is quiet and peaceful. The master has been sitting there for 10,000 years. Maybe this is the most suitable place there.

He. “

"The residence of the holy monk is on the shores of Lake Aomine. I, I missed, never been!"

A trace of regret flashed in Leng Qingyang's eyes.

After he left from the bottom of Lake Aomine, although he was not crazy, he was already dead and lifeless. Walking out of the land of magic below, there were only two words in his heart, Ningruo, additionally, again

Nothing else, nothing else that cares about everything around you.

The two didn't say anything for a while, and it wasn't until sunset that Chen Fan spoke: "What plan do you have next, it's ......"

He looked at the green grave in the distance.

Leng Qingyang is definitely very strong, it is estimated that Monk Luo Tian will not be able to come out, and no one will be able to suppress him anymore. However, even such a strong man, whose eyes were full of vicissitudes, said, "I owe her so much." ”

, can't, not yet. At the foot of Aomine, I will accompany her to the end. “

Chen Fan nodded and looked at Qingfen in the distance.

Love!

He could feel the man's heart.

Chen Fan and Xiao Ling'er stayed in this place for several days. They didn't choose to leave until they were sure there were no other Celestial experts. Before leaving, Leng Qingyang stretched out his hand and injected a divine light into Chen Fan's body.

"That's one of my thoughts, and I might help you at a critical moment. Leng Qingyang withdrew his right hand and said, "After all, this is just a divine idea, so it can only be expressed once." If there were more people from the Sky Tribe

After you, as long as there are no more people than Luo Tian, this divine thought can help you stop. “

After that, the man waved his hand again and put his thoughts on Chen Fan's eyebrows: "This is all my thoughts and feelings about Xiu Lian. I hope they are useful to you. ”

"Thank you, Elder!"

Chen Fan immediately saluted.

Whether it's a sacred reading or a religious feeling afterward, it's a great gift!

Soon, he left with Ling'er and walked out of the mountain. Because Leng Qingyang was here, Chen Fan naturally knew where this place was, and took a step in one direction. ... Friends who read books, you can search for "Blue Chinese Network", you can find this site as soon as possible.