Xu Fan threw Song Weiwu's headless body in front of Song Dabao, "If I don't kill you today, the coffin will be used to carry him back!"

Song Weiwu would never have thought that the coffin he sent was used to hold himself in the end, which was really dramatic.

Song Dabao said boldly, "Where's the old guy's head?"

Xu Fan shrugged, "I accidentally stepped on it!"

The corners of Song Dabao's mouth twitched, girl, accidentally stepped on it? Who believes it?

Xu Fan did step on the explosion, but it was not accidental, but deliberate, so he could only come back with the headless corpse.

Now that I think about it, alas, a little impulsive. He said that he would take his head and bring it back.

Look. Nothing.

"In the future, when the people of the Divine Eagle Sect see the people of the Purple Cloud Sect, they need to retreat, how about it?" Xu Fan narrowed his eyes and asked.

Xu Fan could have killed them all, but there were thousands of people in the Condor Sect, did they want to destroy all the people? Many people were innocent, and Xu Fan couldn't kill innocents indiscriminately.

And looking at Song Dabao's appearance, it seems that Song Weiwu is still a little happy when he dies, and he should not get along with Song Weiwu. In addition, if they are all killed, who will carry the coffin away? So, you have to spare people and spare people.

As for the revenge of the Divine Eagle Sect, they didn't have the guts. Even if you have that guts, you have to have that strength.

However, they do not have the strength.

"Good, good. No problem. Song Dabao nodded again and again.

After Xu Fan left, Song Dabao found that his clothes were wet with sweat.

"Why don't you guys hurry up and get the old guy ...... The old sect master put it up. ”

Those disciples of the Condor Sect turned pale and put Song Weiwu's headless corpse into the coffin.

They were all thinking in their hearts whether to break away from the Divine Eagle Sect.

The people of the Divine Eagle Sect walked away, thinking how majestic Song Weiwu was when he came, and now they are all lying in the coffin.

He seems to have the ability to predict the future, and the coffin is ready for himself, isn't it?

"Respect the sect master, respect Xu Fan, the old man will do it first!" said the elder of the Ghost Cloud Gate.

The people who saw the ghost cloud gate all expressed their attitudes, and the other forces also toasted, they all knew that from now on, the sky in the royal city had changed.

I'm afraid that the Purple Cloud Sect will be dominant, and no one will be able to stop it.

Gu Tianyan stepped forward and said, "Xu Fan, are you okay?"

Xu Fan smiled slightly, "It's okay." Small meaning, a Song Weiwu is just a martial artist. ”

But thinking of the person who called himself "Tianyuan Divine Sect", his gaze was cold.

"Xu Fan, the Purple Cloud Sect has a disciple like you, why don't you worry. Gu Feng came up and patted Xu Fan's shoulder, what he said was from his heart.

"Haha. Xu Fan said, "Sect Master, this is my gift to the Purple Cloud Sect, and I left a little beforehand." ”

Xu Fan threw a storage ring to Gu Feng.

"Miss Yafei, city lord, eat and have fun. Xu Fan said to the two.

The two of them toasted him.

The golden wings unfurled, and Xu Fan flew away.

Gu Tianyan shouted lightly, "Xu Fan......"

......

Xu Fan returned to his residence.

The space ring he left to Gu Feng had 10,000 high-grade spirit stones, 1 million medium-grade spirit stones, 100 million lower-grade spirit stones, and a bunch of pills, as well as two Xuan-level supreme exercises and two Xuan-level combat skills!

One set of martial arts and exercises is for Gu Feng, and the other set of martial arts and exercises is for Gu Qianyan.

The reason why he came back so quickly was because the battle just now made him seem to have an understanding, and it was an artistic conception.

He meditated for a long time, and finally caught that glimmer of inspiration.

"Master, you have comprehended a trace of the threshold of artistic conception, and now you can open the artistic conception tower. ”

"Mood Tower?"

"That's right. The artistic conception tower is an auxiliary treasure that helps the owner to comprehend the artistic conception. Let's turn on the teleportation ......"

Xu Fan disappeared from the room, and when he reappeared, the scene changed.

He was in a valley, and in the middle of the valley there was a tall tower, ten floors, each floor was nine meters, and it looked really tall and magnificent.

The butler was right next to him, smiling kindly.

"This is the Tower of Artistic Conception?"

Xu Fan looked at it.

"That's right. Master. The excitation condition of the artistic conception tower is to wait for you to feel one-tenth of the power of artistic conception, the artistic conception tower has a total of ten layers, because the artistic conception is also divided into ten layers, such as Gu Feng, there is only one trace of artistic conception mastered, and the power of nine artistic conceptions is the first layer. Song Weiwu has mastered two wires, and the six heavens of the Open Heaven Realm who sneaked up on you have mastered five wires. ”

"! So they didn't even grasp a layer of artistic conception?" Xu Fan was shocked.

"That's right. One layer has not been mastered. The condition for advancing to the Open Heaven Realm is to comprehend a trace of artistic conception. However, after being promoted, it does not mean that the artistic conception will be improved, and the cultivation can be improved first. For example, some people have cultivated to reach the Sixth Heaven of the Open Heaven Realm, but they have only mastered a trace of the power of artistic conception! This is the weakest Open Heaven Realm. There are also people who have cultivated to only one heavy heaven in the Open Heaven Realm, but those who have mastered seven or eight threads of artistic conception, that is, the more powerful Open Heaven Realm, such a person is even stronger than the six heavens of the Open Heaven Realm who have mastered a trace of artistic conception!"

"Hiss~" Xu Fan gasped, it seems that cultivation is not as simple as he thought, "Then is there a cultivation that has mastered several layers of artistic conception just for one heavy heaven?"

If there really is such a person, then the combat effectiveness must not be against the sky?

"Yes. There are so many geniuses in the heavens and all the worlds. There are all kinds of talents. Some of them have mastered two or three layers of artistic conception, but unfortunately they are invincible in the Heaven Realm. ”

"Is it possible to directly master the tenth layer?"

"A trace of artistic conception can be promoted to the Open Heaven Realm. The first layer of artistic conception is the peak of the Open Heaven Realm, and the second layer of artistic conception is the half-step Broken Realm. The three-layer artistic conception is also the artistic conception Xiaocheng, which can be promoted to the broken realm. Therefore, no one will stay in the Open Heaven Realm and comprehend the ten-layer artistic conception. If there is such a person, the combat power can even match the Shattered Realm!"

Xu Fan knew that after opening the Heaven Realm, there was the Broken Realm, shattering the void and shuttling for hundreds of miles.

"The hosts. Don't be too ambitious. Let's grasp a trace of artistic conception first. It is necessary to know that the artistic conception is only the beginning, there is a law above the artistic conception, and above the law is the Tao. That's when you condense your Word. ”

Xu Fan took a deep breath, yes, you can't be ambitious, you have to eat the meal one bite at a time.

"Don't worry, master, with my help, within a hundred years, you will definitely walk out of your own way and become the strongest man in the heavens and all worlds. ”

The steward only provided him with the best conditions, and his cultivation still depended on himself.

......

Afternoon.

All the forces are gone.

Before leaving, they all said that they wanted to make friends with the Purple Cloud Sect.

Wang Yan sent Wang Hong out of the Purple Cloud Sect, and Wang Hong advised, "Follow Xu Fan well." ”

The city lord and Ya Fei both left, and said to Gu Feng that as long as there is anything that can be used for them, go and find them.

Gu Feng smiled a little bitterly, because of Xu Fan, a disciple, the city lord and they could afford him.

Night.

Gu Feng opened the storage ring.

I was so scared that I almost fainted.

This gift is too precious, but when Xu Fan took it out, his face was so indifferent.

Hiss~

It turns out that he, the master of a sect, is just a poor man.