Fang Lin's words attracted attention, and the swordsman surnamed Niu frowned, and drank coldly: "Where did the little girl come from!" If you want to make a bad fortune for the fairy master, can you afford the wrath of the fairy master?! ”

"Immortal? Don't laugh at Miss Ben, if you can be called an immortal with your ability, then wouldn't this one next to me be regarded as an immortal? Since you can't do things for the people, don't be here to deceive! "Where would Fang Lin be afraid of the swordsman surnamed Niu, Beixi City can be said to be her home, someone is making trouble at the door of her house, she consciously deserves to come forward. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The "immortal god" that Fang Lin was referring to was naturally Dongfang Fan beside him, and in the midst of the scene, someone recognized him for the first time, and immediately shouted: "It's him!" He is the Pure Jun Sword Master who has just fought fiercely with people! ”

The name of "Pure Jun Sword Master" spread all over the human race, Beixi City was no exception, even the sword man surnamed Niu showed a shocked look on his face when he heard about it, and then snorted coldly, turned around and wanted to leave, but was blocked by Fang Lin.

"Want to leave as easily as that? Hurry up and return the five thousand taels of immortal crystals to the villagers! As soon as Fang Lin drank, the surrounding residents immediately responded, and surrounded the swordsman surnamed Niu, causing the latter's sword eyebrows to sink, and when he was about to get angry, he only felt a terrifying sword force coming-

"It's bad luck for the bull master! Only 500 taels of appearance fee! Take the rest! The sword man surnamed Niu could feel that the strength of this sword was no longer comparable to his own, and in desperation, he had no choice but to return the four thousand five hundred immortal crystals to Fang Lin, and immediately waved his sleeves away.

Fang Lin added five hundred taels to the four thousand five hundred taels of immortal crystals, and then returned them all to the villagers, and officially introduced Dongfang Fan to everyone.

"This stone tablet needs to be inscribed with more than 100 words, if it is engraved word by word, to be honest, I don't have the confidence to complete it completely...... However, on the inscription, are all your wishes to enlighten the heavens, the words are redundant, if you agree, I hope to divide this stele into two, superimposed up and down, only engraved four words - Fengtian carrier. Dongfang Fan was honest and put forward suggestions, and the residents of Beixi hesitated for a while.

"Alas, the will of heaven cannot be violated, maybe, this is the will of heaven, and please ask the pure Jun sword master to help Beixi Limin!" After discussing for a while with several other more prestigious old people, the old man who represented the residents agreed to Dongfang Fan's suggestion.

Dongfang Fan didn't respond, just nodded, and then the people retreated to a hundred meters away, wanting to see the demeanor of the Pure Jun Sword Master-

"Supreme Benevolence True Qi Sword Demon Imperial Heaven!"

Dongfang Fan has three mental methods: Taishang Jue, Jiuyang Sutra, and Wedding Dress Divine Skill, of which Taishang Jue is the main mental method, Jiuyang True Scripture is the auxiliary mental method, and the Wedding Dress Divine Skill is used as the main and auxiliary mental method of the two mental methods, so that the true qi of the two mental methods will not be mutually exclusive.

Taishang Jue gives Dongfang Fan an extraordinary upper limit of true qi, with ten times the level value as the basic true qi amount; The Jiuyang True Scripture increases the amount of basic true qi by ten times, and transforms the basic true qi into "Jiuyang True Qi" at a ratio of 1:10, and then transforms the Jiuyang True Qi into the only nature of "Zhiren True Qi" at a ratio of 1:10 by the Wedding Dress Divine Skill.

At this time, with the Zhiren True Qi running the Sword Demon Yutian move, the 42-level Dongfang Fan turned his 4200 points of True Qi into 42 points of Zhiren True Qi, and differentiated and attached to the forty-two Sword Demon Sword Gang, which suddenly made the golden Sword Gang turn orange and red, accompanied by the formation of the Zhiren Sword Gang, a bleak thought of the vicissitudes of eternity filled Dongfang Fan's heart, this feeling caused him to disappear without a trace due to the uneasiness of the defeat under the sword of the Qinglian monk, and his heart and thought were only in the "Fengtian Carrier", no desire, no desire, self-sacrifice and survival!

And the surrounding residents have another feeling: not far away, forty-two Zhiren Sword Gang are intertwined, and the figure in the center of the isolated Sword Gang seems to span thousands of years.

Jian Gang is the pen, the mind is the ink, the sword heart is the sky, and the common people are carried!

Dongfang Fan sword rose, a sword gang flew to divide the huge stone tablet into two, and then ten sword gangs supported half of the stone tablet, stacked on the other half of the stone tablet, suddenly, a rectangular stone tablet of nearly 100 meters independent land!

Stone cutting and sprinkling, stubborn stone carving, when the "Fengtian carrier" four words are finally completed, forty-two sword gang is actually integrated into the stone stele, the whole stone tablet is blooming golden light, the gap between the upper and lower halves of the stone tablet is a striking red light, at this time, Dongfang Fan feels ominous, immediately jumped up, standing at the highest place of the stone tablet, the emperor's god Wen appeared, in one fell swoop into the stone tablet-

"Bell-"

With an inexplicable sonorous sound, the red light between the stone tablets gradually disappeared from both sides, and finally was completely occupied by the golden mangs, and the impurities in the original stone tablets were turned into the second round of stone cutting at this time, and the entire stone tablet began to shrink, until finally, it turned into an upside-down giant sword!

The golden light is scattered, a crystal clear diamond stele exudes a mysterious and magical atmosphere, the stele is not hollowed out, but there are forty-two orange-red brilliance in the stele continue to circulate, constituting the handwriting of "Fengtian carrier", silently welcoming the vicissitudes of the future......

"Miracles...... It's a miracle!! As a representative, the whole body trembled, and suddenly knelt down at the top of the stele, and bowed three times and bowed nine times, and the surrounding people were also stunned by such a scene.

"My god blesses, the blessing of Beixi!" The people coaxed, Fang Lin, Long Xin'er, and Xiaoqing were also in a bit of a trance at this time, such a huge change was too difficult to accept: the people who were still by their side a moment ago have become gods worshiped by the people at this time.

But he said that Dongfang Fan at this time, the change of the stone tablet was also beyond his expectations, but he could roughly guess that all this must be related to the emperor's divine text and Taishang Jue, but now he can't trace the reason for this.

Dongfang Fan reined in his sword intent, flew down, looked around at the people who bowed their heads and did not dare to look up at themselves, sighed, and said helplessly: "You have misunderstood, I am not a god, and the scene is the unique power of my sword and demon lineage, but I just felt it because of the four words 'Fengtian Carrier', and broke through the original realm, so I felt it for a while...... If you have any misunderstandings, please bear with me. ”

Dongfang Fan said half-truths and half-falsehoods, unable to distinguish, the people looked at each other, difficult to determine, or the leading old man explained at this time: "Whether it is a god or not, the benefactor who built this monument is the benefactor of my Beixi people, and I also ask the benefactor to name the monument, we will guard it day and night, just hope that the sky will beg for mercy, end the border war as soon as possible, and exchange for a stable livelihood for the people!" ”

The people still couldn't afford to worship, Dongfang Fan shook his head and sighed, walked out of the crowd, and the three girls followed......

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A hundred miles north of Beixi City, the swordsman surnamed Niu who left angrily scolded all the way, scolding the women of the eighteen generations of Dongfang Fan thoroughly, and still felt unhappy in his heart, at this moment, a walker with an extraordinary sword on his back came to him, and compared with the extraordinary sword, the walker looked sluggish and breathless, like a walking corpse.

"The sword on this person's back exudes an extraordinary aura, and it is thought to come from the hands of a famous artist...... But the person carrying the sword has no sword momentum in his body, if it weren't for the children of the great clan, he fell here...... Today, the financial road in Beixi City is cut off, maybe ......" The sword man surnamed Niu moved his mind and walked towards the walker-

"This brother Tai stayed, in Xia Niu Immortal, looking at Brother Tai covered in dust, presumably from afar, I don't know where I want to go? Niu has always been happy to help others, if there is a place where I can help you, you can speak. Niu Xianren greeted him with a smile, and he didn't dare to act rashly until he was sure of the other party's strength.

The walker paused, his sluggish expression remained unchanged, and at this time he looked up at the cow immortal, but there was no vitality in his eyes, only heard his mouth open, and said in a gloomy and dull voice: "Help? Will you challenge me? Will you find someone to challenge me? Do you know where the people who challenged me are? ”

Niu Immortal's scalp was numb, although there was still no sword momentum on this person's body, but an inexplicable creepy feeling spread throughout his body like an electric current, making him suddenly disappear the evil intent in his heart, and unconsciously trembled: "It turns out ...... It turned out that Brother Tai was looking for someone...... If you're looking for someone to fight with...... Then, go straight south from here, and you will see a Beixi City, where there is a person called the Pure Jun Sword Master, whose strength is extraordinary...... Maybe he'll be the one to fight you......"

"Chunjun? Sword master? Is it? Is there really such a person? Don't lie to me...... Otherwise...... I'm going to ......."

"I'm going to cry......" Mystic Walker grinned, the smile on his face mixed with a bit of excitement, excitement and madness, such words, such a demeanor, scared the cow immortal only hated that he shouldn't have approached this person just now.

"Self-...... Nature is true...... If Brother Tai doesn't believe it...... Niu can lead the way for you...... It will definitely make you feel that this trip is worthwhile...... "The Ox Immortal does not dare to escape, and once he turns around and flees, he will be in a different place-this is the feeling that the walker in front of him gives him."

"Oh? That's a blessing for you...... To repay you for your help...... How about I give you a chance to challenge me? Challenge me, right? The walker's eyes bulged, the smile on his face showed even more crazy excitement, and the temperament of the whole person began to gradually change, from the original decadent and harmless to extremely dangerous!

"No...... No...... Niu is not good at cultivation, and he is only afraid of laughing and being generous when he talks with his brother...... By the way, I haven't asked my brother Taigao's name yet...... "Niu Xianren was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and he only hoped that he could distract the attention of the other party who wanted to challenge.

"Cut...... I can't imagine that you are also a gutsless mediocr...... Lead the way, I want to find the next one to challenge me......" The walker looked bored, and then the dangerous aura on his body disappeared, and he returned to his original decadence and godlessness, and walked slowly towards the south......

The cow immortal still didn't dare to escape, so he could only follow quickly, and when he was about to go to the front to lead the way, the walker suddenly stopped - there was silence again, and the cow immortal swallowed his saliva and was about to ask.

"That's right...... You just asked my name, right? Oh my name...... It's been so long since I forgot about it...... Without that half, I wouldn't be a complete him...... What to do? What should my name be? ”

"Let's call it 'preface'...... Prologue, the beginning of everything, the end of everything......"

Xu sneered, his back gradually faded away, and the Niu Immortal behind him finally breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately followed, but he didn't know what kind of end the road he was following led to......