If you want to regain this feeling, you must put yourself in the shoes of the memory.

Chen Fan didn't know how to get that feeling back.

He is a little confused now, is it a mistake for his strength to become too strong?

He looked at the statue of the white tiger in front of him, the other party still looked so holy, and there was not a trace of dust falling on top of the statue.

A little white light floated from the idol.

The moment Chen Fan saw the light, his eyes were attracted by this light.

The light continued to float in the air, and then slowly came to the center of the black-clothed swordsman's eyebrows.

Chen Fan knew that perhaps this was a test for himself.

If he can pass this test, he may be able to obtain the legendary killing truth.

"Let's get started. ”

Chen Fan took a deep breath, and when the white light entered his eyebrows, his eyes were closed.

The air around them seemed to freeze, and the people behind them saw the black-clothed swordsman sitting cross-legged in place motionless, and they didn't know what was going on.

"What the hell is going on with this kid, why did he sit still when he came to the idol?"

"Could it be that he was injured by the powerful momentum of the idol? But this kid's strength is too low. If you think about it that way, it's really possible!" said one of the monks gloatingly.

No matter where you are, you have the existence of such people.

They feel that their strength cannot do this, and even if the other party achieves it, it will definitely not be recognized by them.

No matter how much the people behind them discussed, the black-clothed swordsman was already testing himself.

The moment the white light entered the center of the black-clothed swordsman's eyebrows, he only felt his spirit float for a while, and then his soul seemed to fall into a state of chaos.

It feels quite strange, like a pool of dirty muddy water, and the whole person plunges into it, and then can't see what is going on around him.

It is a terrible thing for a monk to be blinded.

Chen Fan opened his eyes again, and he found that the surrounding environment had changed drastically.

The décor in front of him was quite familiar, he didn't know when he had been in this place, it looked like a very familiar room.

The various patterns in the room were engraved in his memory, as if touching his deepest memories, and he slowly frowned.

"It's!"

Chen Fan immediately reacted, this was the Ye Mansion back then!

"Sure enough, if you want to find the first killing feeling, do you still have to go back to the original place?" Chen Fan muttered to himself.

Such a test was too cruel for him.

Even though this matter has passed, it is still a small scar in his mind.

He's been through so much over the years.

He was betrayed by his own master and was framed by many powerful enemies. But his mood was still very tenacious, because before all this happened, he had already invited people to sneak up on him from behind.

That man was his adoptive father.

Feeling the crape myrtle golden pill in his body, a wry smile flashed at the corner of Chen Fan's mouth.

After seeing too many things, this so-called Jin Dan is really of little use to him, and it is not a valuable thing.

But the other party was willing to kill him for such a golden pill back then, and it can only be said that fate is really outrageous.

Chen Fan got up from the bed, he felt the strength in his body, and he was still in the state of condensing qi.

However, even if he was in such a realm, he could kill a very powerful monk just by relying on his own perception.

When the perception breaks through the boundaries of this space, the so-called power will be very ridiculous.

He came to the hall of the Ye Mansion, where Ye Xiong Tianzheng was sitting with a golden sword, thinking about what to do today. When he saw his precious adopted son, he also had a hypocritical smile on his face.

"Fan'er, you're here. Ye Xiongtian said with a smile, Ye Fan was deceived by his appearance back then, and he never doubted in his heart that his adoptive father would frame him.

But now that he saw that the other party was still smiling so shamelessly, his heart became painful.

"Hmm. ”

Chen Fan had also stayed in the high realm for many years, and now that he saw a little monk greeting him, he naturally just nodded very indifferently.

Ye Xiongtian's expression changed suddenly.

In his impression, he should respect himself very much, what happened to this person today, and he was so cold to himself.

You must know that he has raised the other party for so many years for free, is it possible that this kid is a white-eyed wolf?

"Fan'er, are you not feeling well, or do you have something unhappy in your heart? Tell your father carefully, and the reply may be able to help you solve a problem. ”

Ye Xiongtian pretended to be a loving father, and said very honestly.

When Chen Fan saw the other party like this, he only felt that his heart was very painful.

"I'm wondering how much is this golden pill on my body worth?" When Chen Fan said this, the other party's expression froze significantly. He didn't know why this kid suddenly said such a thing, but he did have the existence of Ziwei Jindan in his body.

What made him even more shocked was how this damn kid knew that he had Ziwei Jindan in his body!

"What Jindan?"

Ye Xiongtian pretended to be quite surprised, the reason why he was able to accept the other party as his adopted son was only because of this crape myrtle golden pill.

Chen Fan saw that the other party was still acting, and a smile suddenly flashed on the corner of his mouth.

Since he likes to pretend to be stupid so much, let's act with him.

"When I was sleeping last night, I met an old Taoist priest who said that I had a unique crape myrtle golden pill in my body, and he taught me the corresponding method. Chen Fan said slowly.

After Ye Xiongtian heard his words, he was suddenly a little angry and gritted his teeth.

He didn't know why he killed an old Taoist priest halfway, and how he told this kid the biggest secret!

"And he sealed the golden pill on my body, saying that this power only belongs to me. Once someone else takes away this golden pill, it will definitely not be of any use, because he has already transferred all his power to my body. ”

When Chen Fan said this, he deliberately used his soul power to stir it.

Ye Xiongtian felt that the invisible pressure was coming to his face, and he believed the other party's words without thinking.