Chapter 129: Advance

On the periphery of the square in front of the Xuanjian Peak Palace, there are obviously more monks from the major sects than from the Xuanyin Sect, which is very rare.

A famous monk of the outer sect even controlled the treasure in mid-air, looking like a mosquito and fly from a distance.

Some of the old disciples of the Xuanyin Sect had never seen such a scene, and they couldn't help but feel apprehensive in their hearts.

"What's going on with that person, why is he so much like Ji Zhuo?" a female monk from the Burning Sky Valley looked at Ji Fandao, who was standing in front of him in the square in front of the hall.

As the senior brother of the first line of the Soul Raising Peak, Ji Fan even represented the disciple of the sect lineage Shangxiang, and when he was looking at the ancestors, he took over the classic history of the first line of the Soul Raising Peak, and it was difficult not to attract attention.

A young woman in the Burning Sky Valley was also looking at Ji Fan, her expression on the surface was as calm as water, and her right hand with a wrench was slightly clenched and trembling.

"From today onwards, the Xuanyin Mountain Range will be open to the people of the major sects, and ten days later, the marriage ceremony will begin, and the disciples of the various sects who want to get married can prepare now. "At the end of the worship ceremony, Yan Xuan said loudly to everyone.

"Is it ahead of schedule?"

Ji Fan felt that the Xuanyin Mountain Range was going to be chaotic, and the monks of the two realms of righteousness and demons poured in, and there would inevitably be an incident.

The relocation of the sect was announced before, and now it is very convenient for all forces, in fact, not only Ji Fan, many people even feel that the Xuanyin Sect has given up the dominance of the Xuanyin Mountain Range.

The worship ceremony was over, and the disciples of each peak vein brought it back, not only outside Xuanjian Peak, but also in many places in the Xuanyin Mountain Range, there were monks from major sects.

"Let's go back to our lineage. ”

The young woman in the plain skirt summoned Ji Fan, and immediately took a group of small ones and left the square in front of the palace of Xuanjian Peak.

"There are so many people from the major sects pouring in at once, and they can't manage it if they want to!" Ji Fan could clearly feel that even if the sect master announced that he was going to move the sect, it would be difficult to change the embarrassing situation of the Xuanyin Sect.

"Father, since you have come to the Xuanyin Sect, let's go to the Soul Raising Peak to pay a visit in a few days, first, to see Ji Fan, and second, to meet the Soul Cultivation Peak's honorable man, so as not to lose the rudeness. On the edge of the square in front of the hall of Xuanjian Peak, Ji Fan's uncle, Ji Baorong, proposed to the old man Ji Hong.

"It's fine. ”

Ji Hong nodded and agreed with Ji Baorong's statement.

"Whew~~~"

At the peak of Soul Nourishing Peak, Ji Fan came back from the Aerial Technique, standing with a group of new disciples of the sect.

"You have also seen the situation of the sect, but the momentum cannot be lost, prepare for the fateful ceremony, and go to the eastern lead-in peak for a walk. Mu Huaisheng said to Ji Fan with a straight face.

"Sect Dabi and Ten Demon Dao List ......"

Before Ji Fan's words could be finished, he was glared at by Mu Huaisheng.

"The tie-in ceremony is the time of these ten days, although the day of the ceremony is set after ten days, but from today, it has already begun, and after ten days, the sect competition will be carried out normally. Mu Huaisheng gave a quite reasonable explanation.

"It's coming so fast this year!"

Ji Fan was not a new disciple, so he knew that the general disciple of the sect was three months after the end of the worship ceremony.

Seeing the arrival of the monks of various forces in Xuanyin City before, Ji Fan expected that this year's Sect Disciple Contest might be held a month after the end of the Sect Worship Ceremony, but he didn't expect it to be earlier than he expected.

But after thinking about it carefully, Ji Fan was relieved.

In previous years, the disciples of the sect were more late, and the reason why it was later was that the new disciples of the sect would also participate, but the posture of the new disciples this year was really difficult to expect.

And this year's situation is different from previous years, in the case of the relocation of the sect and the chaos inside and outside the Xuanyin Mountain Range, the sect has advanced the time of the celebration, also out of response to the situation, so as not to have too many dreams at night.

"Master, Master, last time I went to Xuanyin City, I saw some materials for refining magic weapons, and by the way, I bought some for my junior brothers and sisters. Ji Fan took out a storage bag and handed it to the young woman in the plain skirt.

"Just do what you have to do, you don't have to worry about these little things. Unlike a few small ones who showed joy, Mu Huaisheng pulled his face and said.

In the face of Mu Huaisheng's unkindness, Ji Fan couldn't stay at the top of the peak, so he retreated to the cave on the west side of the peak.

"If this continues, something big will happen!"

Ji Fan touched the Qianjun Ring on his hand, and felt that even if the sect showed an attitude of migration, it might not be able to retreat with its whole body.

A sense of urgency surged into Ji Fan's heart, causing him to whirl and sweep.

Back in the cave, Ji Fan first released two things from the Qianjun ring, one was the chalcedony jade box obtained from Han Yue, and the other was a one-legged bronze man.

"Fan Gu Yuan Huo!"

Ji Fan sealed his hands, pinched a magic trick in his hand, and quickly poured out a refined flame with a flip of his right hand.

"Zi!

Under the scorching fire of Ji Fan's hand, the one-legged bronze figure made of heavy brass began to melt slowly.

"Huh?"

Time passed slowly, and after the one-legged bronze man's head melted, Ji Fan unexpectedly found a small black horn.

The heavy aura came out, making Ji Fan a little more cautious.

Until the head of the one-legged bronze man was completely blooming, a lumpy thing with a tiny chain quickly suspended in front of Ji Fan.

"Coffin?"

Ji Fan looked at it carefully and felt that the thing suspended in front of him was somewhat like a corpse coffin pendant.

As the so-called person dies in a coffin, in the cultivation world, in addition to the spirit corpse of the Xuanyin Sect, the corpse coffin is also quite common elsewhere, just like the sword, it can also be regarded as a category of cultivation things.

Looking at the chain on the small black corpse coffin, Ji Fan felt that it should be a back chain, which made him think of the corpse bearer.

In fact, strictly speaking, the first vein of the Spirit Corpse Peak can also be regarded as a corpse bearer, but the corpse coffin is unlucky on the body, so the corpse coffin of the first vein of the Spirit Corpse Peak is mostly changed to a pendant, or tied to the wrist, or hung around the neck.

"If it's an ideal corpse, it can be a very big help. "Ji Fan had some knowledge of the Underworld Corpse Seal before, and even sacrificed the living corpse for a period of time.

As far as Ji Fan knew, under the condition that the monk with the corpse himself could withstand the corpse qi, the stronger the corpse was, the better.

The black-haired corpse that Ji Fan carried before, in terms of refining corpses, was not strong, even if the young children of the Gan clan were raised to raise corpses, it could not bring great help.

Ji Fan opened his mouth and spit out a cloud of jade light, revealing the small metal gourd.

"Boom~~~"

Ji Fan tried to open the annual cork, but he didn't expect to really pull it out.

"Ding!Ding!Ding~~~"

A crisp sound sounded, and small chain hammers surged out of the mouth of the gourd.

Regarding the appearance of the chain hammer, the small corpse coffin suspended in front of Ji Fan remained motionless.

"I got a corpse coffin, will it work?"

Ji Fan tried to communicate with the chain hammer, and noticed the changes in the suspended small corpse coffin.

Contrary to Ji Fan's expectations, the aura of the small black corpse coffin was very balanced, and there was no vibration.

"Click!click~~~"

With a clanging sound, the hammer rolled up the small coffin, and a small hammer pushed the coffin open.

All of a sudden, the green mangs swelled in the cave, as if exuding a strange smell of grass and trees.

"How can you be angry!"

Ji Fan thought that there was a corpse in the coffin, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

With the green light in the small corpse coffin, Ji Fan couldn't see what was inside at all.

A chain hammer wrapped around Ji Fan's arm, pulling his hand close to the small corpse coffin.

"Buzz~~~"

Sensing the intention of the chain hammer, Ji Fan didn't hesitate too much, and grabbed the corpse coffin with one hand.

"I feel it!"

The moment Ji Fan's right hand touched the corpse coffin, he couldn't help but look extremely surprised.

There were indeed corpses in the coffin, and there were two, but these two corpses were bronze corpses, strictly speaking, they should be two one-legged bronze men.

The two one-legged bronze men who are naturally natural, as if they were born of heaven and earth, blurred adult faces, look exactly the same, obviously a pair.

Ji Fan didn't dare to be sure at the moment, what was in the coffin was a corpse.

"I don't seem to have any consciousness of my own!"

Ji Fan used the imperial treasure to intend to be a treasure, and his spiritual power continued to pour into the corpse coffin and the two one-legged bronze figures.

"Woo~~~"

The black corpse coffin was first placed to the size that a normal person could carry, and the chains on the coffin also began to change, and even the two green bronze figures inside were also enlarged.

"Zi!Zi!Zi~~~"

A trace of spiritual power spread extremely slowly on the corpse coffin, and finally invaded the two one-legged bronze figures inside.

If it weren't for Ji Fan's mental tenacity, he would probably not be able to hold on to the corpse coffin and a pair of one-legged bronze figures together with the spiritual refining pattern.

Gradually, the dragon ape tree pattern composed of a trace of spiritual power appeared on the corpse coffin and the two one-legged bronze figures respectively.

"Close!"

Ji Fan already saw sweat on his forehead, which was a rare situation, as he gathered his spiritual power, his hands formed an imperial treasure mark, and the enlarged corpse coffin in front of him and the one-legged bronze man inside shrank at the same time.

Ji Fan, who had consumed a lot of mental power, had a very painful head, however, in the sound of the clanging sound, the chain hammer actually probed one of the chain hammers with a piece of fine light and shook it towards Ji Fan.

"Whew~~~"

Ji Fan was dizzy at this time, and his state was not good, so he didn't even care about the coffin that turned into a necklace pendant, grabbed the chain hammer head in his hand, and injected Fan Gu spiritual breath into it.

It is likely that there will be a price to pay for using a chain hammer, Ji Fan has this preparation, this is the first time he has released it after the chain hammer occupies the metal hoist.

If anyone found out that the chain hammer was absorbing a large amount of Ji Fan's spiritual breath, they would be extremely surprised.

If the treasures are not very many, the spiritual breath consumed will also be within the range of bearing, but the chain hammer absorbing Ji Fan's spiritual breath is obviously much beyond his bearing.

The spirit of the ancient entwining silk is still there, but the feeling of abundant spiritual breath before Ji Fan is rapidly disappearing.

When the sun was setting, just when Ji Fan felt that his spiritual breath was exhausted, and there was only an obvious mass of Fan Gu Lingyuan essence in the dantian qi sea, and there were only dense Fan Gu entwined silk spirit elements left, the sound of the chain hammer jingling revealed a sense of unfinished meaning, and he stopped absorbing his spiritual breath.

After the chain hammer turned into light and swam back into the small metal gourd, Ji Fan almost fell headlong in the cave, gasping for breath, and hurriedly opened the jade box with both hands and grabbed the medullary stone.

At this time, Ji Fan was not only mentally weak, but even the spiritual breath in his body felt dry.