Chapter 2: The Beast

"Young Master, wake up!"

"Young Master, what's wrong with you!"

A familiar voice sounded in his ears, Lin Fan opened his eyes and saw the pear blossom with rain, with urgency and helplessness Bao'er.

"I'm fine."

Lin Fan was a little confused.

"Furnace Ding!"

He woke up suddenly, immediately looked inward, and sure enough, he saw a furnace in the sea of souls, all of which were broken, and the whole body was full of cracks, and there was an innate gossip pattern on it, surrounded by mythical birds and beasts, and a Taoist who taught the Fa.

There was an iron chain on each side of the furnace, all of which had decayed, and it just extended out, locking itself in Lin Fan's soul sea.

"That's right, how can the traverser have nothing, no, the cheat has appeared!" Lin Fan smirked, as if he saw himself crisscrossing the four seas, and the appearance of God blocking and killing gods.

"It can't be Taishang Laojun's alchemy furnace, right?" Lin Fan was puzzled, he was a traverser, well-informed, and secretly speculated in his heart.

The Bagua Furnace was once beaten to the heavens by Sun Monkey and fell to the Flaming Mountain.

This furnace was cracked throughout, and at first glance it was shattered by a heavy weapon, and he happened to have crossed from the Flaming Mountain...

A series of things come together...

Lin Fan's heart was excited, he expected that this was the gossip furnace!

"The Tao is natural... The inner saint and the outer king..."

Suddenly, the sound of chanting came from the void, which seemed to come from the Taoist who was teaching the Fa, holding a scroll of heavenly books and shining brightly.

"Xuanzhi Xuanzhi... The Gate of Wonders..."

The scriptures are difficult to understand and profound, but they are not continuous.

"Nima!"

Lin Fan's eyes widened, and his heart collapsed, because these scriptures were intermittent, and after listening to them, he only felt dizzy, and he had no clue at all.

Suddenly, the light of the Book of Heaven was restrained, and it just lay there, motionless.

And then... And then there was no then.

"What's that? Aren't you too on the gossip furnace? Where's your golden pill? What about the magic weapon? What about the fiery eyes? What about the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick? ”

"Well, don't do any of that." Lin Fan also felt unrealistic and thought that he was too much.

"It's always okay to give me a cultivation method, don't make a chaotic decision, and don't want the Hongmeng Sutra, just let my little body cultivate normally, this request is not too much, right?"

And then... Deathly silence!

Originally, there were many visions, and the sun was shining, but now there are no waves.

"My invincible path is cut off!?"

"Say yes, go ahead, God blocks and kills God!"

"My requirements are really not high, I just want to be a stubborn child who knows a little martial arts, raise flowers, walk dogs, flirt with girls, and enjoy a good life."

Facing the cracked gossip furnace, Lin Fan let out a wail and withdrew from Zhihai, his expression was gloomy, his face was like ashes, and he had already given up.

You look at the people's crossing army, either the universal system, or the invincible evolution path, and there are a lot of old grandfathers for you to choose from, and then look at yourself, thank God for being able to live normally.

"What's wrong with you, young master, don't scare me."

Bao'er was still crying, her eyes were red and swollen, and she was worried that she had grown up in Houfu since she was a child, this was her home, and Lin Fan was equivalent to her brother.

"I'm fine, your face is crying."

Lin Fan felt very sorry for this Lori, caressed her cheeks, and kept comforting.

Bao'er noticed such an intimate action, and her face immediately turned crimson, but when she saw Lin Fan's clear and distressed gaze, she couldn't bear to interrupt.

"Why is the young master not serious again." Boa thought to herself.

.......

"Young master, the eighth prince is here, I've been waiting for a while."

Lin Fan wiped away her tears and said, "Let him come over." ”

"Brother Fan!" The Eighth Prince came sneakily and whispered, "Something is wrong!" ”

"What's the matter?" Lin Fan glanced at the Eighth Emperor's Spirit Sword, and said angrily: "Could it be that you stole some girl's underwear again, or did you peek at someone taking a bath?" ”

"Neither." Lingjian was worried and said, "The second prince of the Fire Kingdom is here, and my father wants to give him a princess to ease the relationship between the two countries. ”

Lin Fan sighed slightly, Lingshan Emperor Lingshan was weak and afraid of things, and the marriage was also expected, he said, "What's all the fuss about. ”

"Originally, this was a happy event, but the second prince took a fancy to save his heart, and took out a few engagement tokens at that time."

Lin Fan's eyes were cold, even if the Lin family was defeated, he still had a marriage contract with Bang Xin after all.

"Okay, I know, you can go back."

Lin Fan closed his eyes, his heart was unwavering, he was practicing a secular meditation mantra.

"Why aren't you in a hurry at all?" Lingjian's eyes widened, and he said, "Don't you look down on my sister, and you still miss the daughter of King Zhennan, you two made a lot of noise at the beginning." ”

Lin Fan's head was bulging, even a meditation spell could not calm him down, he glared at the spirit sword, and said, "Hurry up and get out, otherwise you will shake out all your little things." ”

Lingjian's face collapsed, and he hurriedly said with a smile: "Brother Fan, we are brothers who share life and death, and I am here to send the baby this time." ”

The second prince looked left and right, and said in a low voice: "Let's go to the house to talk and show you something good." ”

Lin Fan looked at Bao'er not far away, his face straightened, and warned: "I am an upright person, don't take out any girl's personal belly pocket, I won't accept it." ”

"Not this time." Spirit Sword grinned: "I know you like to read weird documents, this time there is just one of the engagement tokens of the second prince of the Fire Kingdom, I think you will definitely like it." ”

Lin Fan's heart moved, and he came to his room with the spirit sword, and asked Bao'er to guard outside.

Bao'er pouted, squinting at the spirit sword, she felt that Lin Fan was damaged by the spirit sword.

"Brother Fan, have you ever heard of the Heavenly Book of the Fire Kingdom?"

"Could it be..."

"The second prince of the Fire Kingdom fell in love with Bang Xin at first sight, and he didn't bring any gifts, so he kept a book of heaven in his hand, and when he got married, he would bring it back to the Fire Country together."

Lingjian took out a scroll of ancient tablets from his sleeve and said, "This is the so-called Book of Heaven, I stole it for you, it's interesting enough." ”

Lin Fan took the book of heaven and felt very funny, because it was a token of love given to his fiancΓ©e by other men.

Gu Jian is cool to start, and it is very old to see that the age is very old, and there is a kind of ancient rhyme around the whole body, and the material is special, and there is a layer of green embroidery on the surface.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, the gossip furnace in his mind shook, and Lin Fan's heart suddenly became hot, knowing that the opportunity had come.

That's right, how can the crossing army only have a broken furnace ding, it must be missing a trigger point.

He was born with a ruined body, and the elixir and so on were ineffective against him, but he never gave up, because some secrets were faintly mentioned in some ancient scrolls, which could break the waste.

The Eighth Prince was very disappointed and said: "It's just an ancient book, except that there is nothing special about the ancient ones, and it is making a lot of noise. ”

Lin Fan calmed down, opened the ancient Jane, and suddenly there was a vast and ancient aura rushing to his face.

Lin Fan was surprised, because this kind of breath was not emitted by the bamboo slips themselves, but from these words, which were very special words, like tadpoles, obscure.

"Smack!"

Lin Fan closed Gu Jian violently, he just glanced at it, and he felt a splitting headache.

"Brother Fan, what's wrong with you, it's just Gu Jian, relax your mind." The Eighth Prince said calmly.

Lin Fan opened it again, and the result was still the same, the words on it were like a curse, making him unable to look directly, but he didn't give up, because this ancient Jane triggered the gossip furnace.

"Am I not even qualified to read a single text?"

Lin Fan opened the ancient Jane again, the tadpole-like text appeared in front of him, exuding a vast and ancient atmosphere, the pain came again, Lin Fan's pupils shrank, as a member of the crossing army, can he still let a text bully?

This kind of aura is too vast, as if when the heavens and the earth first opened, he was like being in a desolate world, seeing mountains and rivers, towering ancient trees, and mountain-like beasts.

"It's painful..."

Lin Fan's forehead was bruised, his brain seemed to be torn, and his clothes were already soaked with sweat, panting there.

Suddenly, the words on the ancient slip seemed to be alive, crawling in the void, blooming with brilliant golden light, annihilating Lin Fan.

"Ahh

"Ahh

Lin Fan and Jian Ling shouted at the same time, the latter was frightened, and the former was painful, as tough as him, he couldn't stand it, Lin Fan felt that these words had turned into steel needles, stabbing his eye membrane painfully, and at the same time, his mind seemed to be torn.

In this instant, Gu Jian returned to normal.

"Where... Brother Fan, what's wrong with you! The sword spirit was so shocked that he fell directly to the ground, and he couldn't say anything, he saw a scene that he would never forget.

At this time, Lin Fan was quite terrifying, two lines of blood and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, his eyes were scarlet, and his whole body was swirled in black mist, looking like a demon who had come out of hell.

It didn't matter, he also saw a fierce beast, it had a bull's head, but its body was winding and undulating, like a dragon, and its whole body was covered with black scales, swirling in the mist, extremely vicious.

Such a fierce beast lay on Lin Fan's back.

Jian Ling's body was cold, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he found that the fierce beast was slowly turning its head.