Yue Guodu County, Makino.

The land of the pastures.

Five steps on the first floor, ten steps on the first floor;

The corridor waist is back, and the eaves teeth are pecked high;

Each hugs the terrain and fights with each other.

Coiled, embarrassed, beehive water vortex, I don't know how many tens of millions of them fall.

Long bridge lying on the waves, Weiyun He Long?

The road is empty, and it is not a rainbow?

The metropolis seemed to have cooled down overnight, and the armies of all sides had put the whole city under martial law, and the people were allowed to enter and leave, as if in preparation for war.

In the palace, on the golden hall, a man wearing a high crown, a square face, and a dragon robe said:

"Have you completed the practice of the National Teacher?"

"Back to my king, the national teacher's exercises have been completed, and it only takes three days to get out. ”

"Oh, that's good. ”

"However, the national teacher has something important for me to tell my king, he watched the sky at night, and saw a shining star appear in the land of Beichen, the appearance of this star has dimmed the original king star, my king should be careful. ”

"Oh, Beichen, there is the Lin family's station, there is Wang Xing there, don't you want to rebel? Hmph, Wu entered the country, and wanted to be unfavorable to my Yue country, but I didn't expect that at this time, these small fish and shrimp would finally jump out and make a mess, after March, Wu Yue fought in Yu Jiuli, before that, it was time to stabilize these forces in the country. ”

Wang Wujiang, dressed in a yellow robe, paced back and forth in the palace for a long time.

"If you go outside, you must first settle inside, Lin, Zhang, Yu, Shu, the four major families are not subject to the control of the imperial court, especially the Lin family relies on the cultivation world to trade, recruiting a large number of monks, and there are almost signs of competing with my Wang family for the world, and after half a month, I will take you first. ”

"Shadow, what's going on in the secret realm?"

"Back to my king, ten days have passed, and there are already hundreds of people in the secret realm whose merit plans have stopped changing, presumably dead. Now the one with the highest merit chart has belonged to my Wang family, Wang Yun's merits have reached 100,000, Lin Yu 78,000, Lin Fan 62,000, Wang Zhong 50,000... ”

"Well, so many feats are enough to show that Yun'er has entered the fourth layer, and when he comes out, he will definitely be an invincible existence in the Spirit Fusion Period, and he will definitely break through the Jindan in less than a year, he really deserves to be the son of my king Wujiang, who is this Lin Yu, why does he have such high merits?"

"Lin Yu's background is unknown, as if there has never been such a person before, and it is only in the secret realm that his strength is revealed. ”

"Then is this person related to the Lin family, if it is unrelated, you can bring this person over, if it is related, then find an opportunity to kill him." ”

"King Yuwu, the Lin family has never had such a number one person, and when it comes to Lin Fan, his rise is really an outlier in the Lin family. ”

"Well, I see. ”

"Lin family, I want the wealth you have accumulated over hundreds of years, and I want your secret realm......

Three floors of the secret realm, an unnamed cave.

Lin Fan spent a morning refining a hundred blue crystals, and his vitality increased by 50,000 points, reaching the peak vitality reserve level of the Soul Fusion, however, with the improvement of Lin Fan's cultivation, his vitality would still increase, and when Lin Fan's cultivation reached the peak of fusion, his vitality would be 90,000 points, almost twice that of the ordinary Fusion Peak.

After refining the blue crystal, Lin Fan took out the necromantic cold fire in the vampire scepter, and now it was time to refine it.

The cold fire of the necromancer, before refining, Shang Ke helped Lin Fan a lot, after refining, Lin Fan could control it perfectly, and at that time, this secluded flame would have a soul.

Refine the spiritual fire and swallow it directly.

However, there is also a great risk in wanting to completely master the spiritual fire, many monks have obtained the spiritual fire, but in the process of refining the spiritual fire, there are many people who have been eaten back and died, even if they succeed in recovering the spiritual fire, the taste is also intriguing.

As soon as the cold fire of the necromancer entered his mouth, Lin Fan felt chills all over his body, as if he had fallen into a cold ice cellar, and his whole body, including hundreds of bones in his body, was attached to a layer of frost, and the cold was abnormal.

Lin Fan's teeth chattered, a layer of snow-white frost was attached to his hair and eyebrows, and his body curled up, looking like a dying old man.

This pain is not only the pain of **, but also the pain of the soul, which is indescribable, that is, like falling into a sea of white flames, enduring the burning of the fire, and like being buried in the ice for thousands of miles, suffering from the ice.

Lin Fan wants to fall asleep, as long as he closes his eyes, he doesn't have to endure all kinds of physical pain; as long as he closes his eyes, he will leave this cruel and cold-blooded ruthless world; as long as he closes his eyes, he will see his mother in his previous life again and see her kind face.

Gradually, Lin Fan lowered his eyes, this kind of abandonment comes from the soul of the **, and other things can't interfere.

Under the pain, a voice in Lin Fan's heart asked:

Why should I live in such a world?

Who am I for, and what am I living for?

When I close my eyes, where am I going?

Dazed, confused, and unaware!

Just when Lin Fan's heart was about to sink into the darkness of ten thousand years, he suddenly woke up, and a loud voice finally gave an affirmative answer:

I live in such a world to live for the sake of living, and to live not only for myself but also for more people or things.

I have Huamei, Lin's, Liu Ruoxi, Lin Xueyi and red leaves, live for them, but also live for the justice in my heart, I have a piece of heaven in my heart, in this heaven there is its righteousness, there is its reason, I want to pass on this Tao in my heart to the world.

I live to understand the world and transform it.

Perhaps, one day, I will be strong enough to return to that beautiful planet and be able to reunite with the people who love me, the people I love.

I still have dreams in my heart, and I still have ideals in my heart.

I can't die, I definitely can't die!

Thinking of this, the eyes that were already shrugged suddenly opened, and a fine light shot out of his eyes.

The next moment, the spirit in the cold fire of the necromancer was completely conquered by Lin Fan, because his spirit was his Dao, and his Dao was much stronger than its spirit.

Under the pressure of this Tao, it can only bow down to its subordinates.

After passing this level of the soul, the torture on the ** has become a lot lighter, after all, Lin Fan's body has been transformed by the League of Legends editing system, and its tenacity is not comparable to ordinary people.

For a long time, a layer of dark blue flames appeared on the surface of Lin Fan's body, and with a move of Lin Fan's right hand, a cyan flame appeared out of thin air, this flame condensed, whistling, like a ghost.

The next moment, Lin Fan's body shook, the vitality crossed into the flames on the surface of his body, the cold fire of the necromancer was replenished, and the power soared, and one after another cyan ghosts roared and spread from Lin Fan's body, that scene was really eerie.

After receiving the cold fire of the necromancer, Lin Fan stood up, at this time, his temperament changed again, originally cold and sharp, but now it seemed to have a strange feeling.

Lin Fan smiled slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked a faint arc.

The white-clothed and black-haired Jun Mo smiled, like a cold sword with a little sheath.

Packed his bags, read the spirit level spells that Li Zhong had collected, learned what he should learn, and threw away what he couldn't learn, with these dozen scrolls, Lin Fan had already glimpsed the mystery of the spell of the Soul Melting Period, a qualified monk of the Soul Melting Period, every move and every style of his life has his own spirit, with the spirit there is flexibility, and with flexibility there is the possibility of defeating the enemy.

"Spirit-level spells are nothing more than that. ”

Putting down the last scroll in his hand, Lin Fan picked up the long sword, stabbed out with a sword, leaving a hole more than ten meters deep in the cave, this sword had not yet stopped, and a more fierce sword qi shot out, piercing into the mountain, and disappeared.

Recalling the scene of slashing the flame fishman that day, the sky-breaking slash that was performed that time was an imitation of the sword Ji Fiona, and this time, Lin Fan had fully comprehended this move.