Chapter 10: The Realm Leaves the Soul

As Leng Yan walked towards Yuqing Palace, and within the range of Leng Yan, Zhang Fan really felt a slight sensation, this feeling was not strong, but it was like carrying a small bag of cotton 'flowers' on his body, but Zhang Fan knew that if he flew here, he might not feel cotton 'flowers'.

Yuqing Palace is very large, this is Zhang Fan's first feeling, everywhere he walked was some empty squares, and there were not a few people in sight.

"The front is where the palace master is, I advise you to be careful when you speak." Leng Yan said suddenly.

Zhang Fan glanced at him curiously, and Leng Yan also looked at him at this time, "Don't be surprised, I didn't warn you, I just didn't want you to be killed like this because you angered the palace master, and I must personally avenge the revenge of that palm if I failed to kill you at that time." ”

Zhang Fan smiled and walked into the palace with Leng Yan.

A viscous feeling gradually enveloped Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan frowned slightly, and the domain was gently released, but he controlled the scope of the domain very well, and only attached himself very lightly. Of course, this kind of solution is not 100% effective, and if the other party is intentional or the cultivation gap is too large, the field is just a drop in the bucket.

On top of the high hall not far from Zhang Fan, two middle-aged people sat and immediately gazed at each other's information.

Li Lian, the second palace master of Yuqing Palace, cultivated as an emperor immortal.

Li Yue, the master of the three palaces of Yuqing Palace, cultivated as an emperor immortal.

"Emperor Immortal!" Zhang Fan sighed slightly, and there was no expression of surprise, after all, how could he not be able to cultivate as the commander of Yuqing Palace, but he didn't know what kind of cultivation the boss of Yuqing Palace was. "Zhang Fan has seen two palace masters."

Li Lin and Li Yue were also looking at Zhang Fan, Li Yue couldn't see any expression on his face, he looked very gentle on the surface, his face seemed to be smiling, and there was a Confucian atmosphere. And Li Lin has a king-like feeling of tyranny, even if he just does that breath of power without anger, he can't help but 'reveal' it.

"You are Zhang Fan? The person who killed my Yuqing Palace Taihuazi? Li Lin suddenly asked, he didn't ask about his wife, but first asked about the killing of Taihuazi.

"It's me." Zhang Fan said indifferently, when he arrived at this place, his heart had actually given birth to an uncomfortable feeling, and he couldn't tell what it was like, neither killing intent nor disaster. It's as if there is some kind of gaze that is paying attention to itself in a distant place, but he can't find the source of his gaze.

"Good. Do you know that none of the people who have the courage to kill me from the 'gate' of Yuqing Palace can live safely. ”

"I don't know, but I'm sure I'll be an exception." Zhang Fan said, as soon as he finished speaking, he immediately felt that the aura emitted by Li Lin changed violently, and the power that had been converging and secretly storing suddenly burst out, like a terrifying 'wave'.

Zhang Fan's body trembled incessantly when he was coerced, and the domain power attached to the surface seemed to hold on to it for a short time under this force. "Sure enough, the gap between cultivation and cultivation is the most direct key between victory and defeat." Under Zhang Fan's frowning, the domain swelled suddenly, expanding the scope to all over his body.

At this time, Li Lin suddenly stood up from the sitting state, and the momentum suddenly raised his head, Zhang Fan was so pushed that he took a few steps back before fixing his figure. I saw the light flickering between Li Lian's eyes, and his thoughts suddenly rose in his heart.

Leng Yan, who was beside Zhang Fan, suddenly left the moment Li Lian stood up, and the divine thoughts that he could bear in front of him were his maximum range of bearing, and the hard resistance in the back would definitely be seriously injured. Before leaving, he also glanced at Zhang Fan, and saw that he seemed to be calm, and he didn't feel a little tired at all.

"What a strange field." Li Yue, the third palace master of Yuqing Palace, suddenly said in his heart. From the cultivation point of view, he can see that Zhang Fan's realm has not reached the realm of Dacheng Consummation, but he can still not 'revea' his hurried state under his second brother's near-fifth-level divine thoughts, this kind of strange realm is something he has never seen before.

The first is the pure power field, which is full of attack power, and the momentum of the sword between gestures is obviously the same, and the eldest brother and second brother are the same.

The second type belongs to the illusion category, which can transform any person, thing, or thing within the realm, so that people can't tell the truth from the false, and people with weak minds often break down and die of madness.

The third is the control class, as long as it is within the domain, any object can be used as a weapon in their hands, and at the same time, the control field also has a very key advantage, that is, the defense of the person who has the control field itself is extremely strong, and it is very difficult to break it.

The fourth type is a special kind of field, the field of these people is difficult to grasp, their field is very small in the embodiment of power, but it has unique use in other aspects, such as Leng Yan, it belongs to the fourth type, this type is called the trait field because the people who have it are relatively rare, and even if there is a person who embodies the same effect, it is called the trait field.

"Could it be that he is also a power-type realm?" Li Yue secretly thought to himself, his second brother is the power-type realm, and it seems that there is only a power-type realm that can have such an incredible ability at the beginning of a field.

Although Li Lin and Zhang Fan have not been in confrontation for a long time, but in Zhang Fan's self-consciousness, he feels that his 'essence' spirit is rapidly consuming, and at this moment, in the process of dealing with Li Lian, he has already operated the realm to the highest state, if it is feasible for a few seconds, but once it reaches the point of a few minutes, he will not be able to withstand it at all.

Beads of sweat faintly appeared on Zhang Fan's forehead, and his fists were clenched tightly. All of his actions were seen in Li Lian's eyes, and when he took two steps forward with a slight stride, Zhang Fan's body shook significantly, and the breath of 'confrontation' in the air also made a slight 'wave' sound because of the friction.

"Bang!" There was a loud sound, and two breaths swept up in the hall, and all those uncontrolled breaths frantically surged towards the exit of the hall.

In the main hall, I saw Zhang Fan kneeling on one knee on the ground, covering his 'chest' with one hand, and a large amount of blood seeped out of the corners of his mouth.

At the moment when Li Lin strode forward, he violently raised his divine thoughts too high, which was obviously unsupportable for Zhang Fan; The so-called straw crushes a camel to death, so that the camel carries the load, and gradually increases, there will always be a limit from quantitative change to qualitative change, and then a straw can easily crush the camel.

At this moment, Zhang Fan was acting as such a camel, and a handful of straw added to the resistance limit of Li Lian's fifth-layer divine thoughts made his own bearing ability collapse suddenly.

"Ahem, ahem! Wounded again. Zhang Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and 'revealed' a miserable smile. I think I don't seem to have been injured for many years, especially if I am seriously injured, and since my cultivation to this day, it seems that the biggest injury I have suffered is the 'confrontation' between Shennongjia and Duanmu Old Demon on the earth.

It's just that the old demon Duanmu died under his own hands, so what about Li Lian, who is now facing the emperor immortal level? Which of the two will die first in each other's hands?

"Humph!" Li Xiao looked at Zhang Fan and snorted coldly, and said, "Leng Yan, take him down and imprison him first." ”

Li Lin shouted and said coldly, and when he came in, he saw Zhang Fan sitting cross-legged on the ground, and grabbed Zhang Fan without hesitation and walked out.

Li Lin sat back in the chair, and his face was still sad between his palms, as if he had imprisoned Zhang Fan without a trace of pleasure for him.

"Why didn't the second brother ask him about his second sister-in-law and was directly imprisoned?"

"No need, his behavior has already told me. Qing Ye can at least withstand my eighth-layer cultivation, but he can't even do it at the sixth level, and it is absolutely impossible to kill Qingye. ”

"Then why is the second brother still frowning and imprisoning him, since he has nothing to do with the disappearance of the second sister-in-law, he should hurry up and find other clues."

"I know that, of course, but I always feel that something is wrong. Seeing that Zhang Fan's cultivation is indeed not long after he ascended to the immortal realm, but such a person can withstand my fifth-level divine thought cultivation, which shows that this person has already comprehended the realm when he was in the lower realm, and he has had a lot of years. ”

Li Yue's eyes flashed with light, and he immediately said: "Second brother is saying that this person has been taught by a master in the lower realm, and he is also a person from the immortal realm?" ”

"Yes, if it weren't for some big figures in the Immortal Realm, I really can't think of anyone who would have taught his realm realm to this point, if that's the case, you also know that the time it takes to raise the realm to this level is impossible without close to a thousand years of enlightenment, and the state reflected by the golden light of the marrow feather in the immortal realm on his body proves that he only took less than a hundred years of cultivation to soar."

Li Yue was suddenly shocked, the golden light of the marrow feather was clear to him, when every monk ascended to the immortal realm, he would be irradiated by the golden light of the marrow feather and fly to the immortal realm, this golden light of the marrow feather could not only help the monk in the lower realm to wash the marrow and improve his physique, but also correspond to the time when this person was cultivating in the lower realm, of course, this time is not too specific, it is probably less than a hundred years, within five hundred years and within a thousand years. And everyone who has cultivated to the level of an emperor immortal can see this range.

In this way, the strangeness of it also appeared, it is not strange that a person who has cultivated for a hundred years can soar, after all, there is no such person in the immortal realm, there is no problem with excellent talent and the teaching of masters and the assistance of the elixir, but a person who has cultivated for a hundred years has a realm that ordinary people can only comprehend in close to a thousand years, which is ...... There is only one reason for this, and that is to leave the soul.