Chapter 172: Yin Again

As more and more fragments were poured out, those memories began to be pieced together like a golden river, and Niu Fan felt that there was a flower in front of him, and the surroundings seemed to be a different world, and Niu Fan was in it. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Countless phantoms dressed in different clothes, doing different things and different actions.

There are those who practice swords, those who practice guns, those who move stones, and those who practice alchemy......

Niu Fan endured the sharp pain in his mind and counted the following categories, which were exactly thirty, which was the same as the number of Dao scroll inheritances.

Those phantoms in the long river repeat different actions endlessly, endlessly, endlessly, and the number is huge, like a galaxy.

Niu Fan was very curious, walked to the phantom of a sword practitioner, and made a few gestures as usual.

These swordsmanship techniques are very ordinary, and the person who practices the sword does not have the slightest feeling of being a monk, just like an ordinary swordsman.

But they all have one thing in common, they only have swords in their eyes, and gradually, Niu Fan was infected by their kind of persistence, and completely forgot what to do, only the shadow of the sword in his eyes, as if the people who practiced swords were all himself, looking at them one after another.

I don't know how long it has been, until the tearing pain in my mind gradually dissipated, the pouring of those memory fragments ended, and a heritage mark disappeared, Niu Fan broke away from watching the movie.

Niu Fan shook his head, his head was a little dizzy, and his eyes were full of exhaustion.

It was as if 10,000 years had passed.

But Niu Fan knew that only a moment had passed in reality, and he had two minds, and this extremely incongruous sense of time was very obvious, and he was shocked by this method of inheritance.

"Those swordsmanship seems simple, but it is extremely unusual, clumsy, those people are clearly generations of swordsmania, in the comprehension of the way of the sword, can already be called a grandmaster. ”

If Niu Fan has an understanding, the seemingly ordinary sword way, accumulated for several generations, and collected by the Daluo Dao Sect, how can it be simple, what is even more terrifying is that these sword techniques are passed on in such a way, if they are combined into one, what kind of sword will it be.

"After so long of enlightenment, I only got some skin, if I understand it all, I don't know if I can create my own supernatural powers, it's just that the enlightenment consumes too much energy and mind, with my recovery speed, I can't keep up, and the coming day is long, it's not an overnight thing. ”

Niu Fan didn't dare to underestimate this so-called basic inheritance at this moment, if it weren't for the automatic recovery of his divine sense, it would be impossible to experience the feeling of ten thousand years in an instant, just watching the swordsmanship once, it already made him feel like he had broken out of the cocoon into a butterfly, and he also had a trace of his magic powers.

In addition to swordsmanship, there are also fist techniques, and even Dan Dao.

All of this made him quite excited, and this inheritance opened a different door for him, a different path from any ordinary magic.

"Look at what that causal mark is all about. Niu Fan couldn't hold back this impulse, although the structure of this inheritance mark was not clear, but the content inside it had already made him very satisfied.

Niu Fan took a short rest, and then, carefully separated a wisp of divine consciousness to touch the remaining imprint, this time, his separated divine sense was extremely subtle, he didn't want to be like last time, the gap opened was too large, making his head dizzy.

As soon as Niu Fan's divine consciousness touched the imprint, no memory fragments came out this time, and there was no pain in his mind.

However, with the gradual penetration of the divine consciousness, there was a sudden change.

The mark violently pulled Niu Fan's divine consciousness in, and after a while, it turned into a simple gray illusory bridge, the shape of the bridge was incomplete, and it could be seen that it was a part of an arch bridge, which was densely covered with strange words, as if it was going to lead to the sky.

All this happened extremely quickly, not giving Niu Fan a chance to react at all, and as the divine consciousness was pulled in, many flocculent things appeared around the bridge, which were condensed in an instant, but transparent as silk threads.

Underneath the platform, the blood-colored chamber.

Suddenly there was a burst of fog condensing inside, and there were more and more of them.

The Imperial Spirit Ancestor watched this scene with a bit of a blankeze, his naked body leaning forward, his neck stretched, and he didn't even care about the pain caused by the tightened blood-colored chains.

After a long time, he suddenly became excited.

The messy white whiskers were cocked, and the mouth sucked violently with a "whoosh, whoosh".

As if in a dream, he trembled, and then burst out laughing.

"It turns out that after obtaining the inheritance, the prohibition here can be broken, and the ancestor and I finally have a chance to go out. ”

After the Imperial Spirit Ancestor finished speaking, he sucked in again, very satisfied, and let out a burst of muffled snort unique to men, which seemed to be very pleasant.

"I have to thank Niu Fan for that little doll, if it weren't for him, the ancestor and I would be miserable, and the master of the little doll also has to be rewarded, he can be regarded as a great contribution to the ancestor and me!"

Just when the Imperial Spirit Ancestor was excited, suddenly strands of silk threads swam in the body of the Imperial Spirit Ancestor, driving the spiritual energy in his body to be a little unstable, and streams of white spiritual power collided towards the limbs and hundreds of remains, and the skin was visible.

"This is?" the Imperial Spirit Ancestor was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed suddenly.

I saw that there was a bright silver mark in the shape of a flame on his eyebrows, which flashed for a moment, and then dimmed and disappeared into his skin.

"He Nanaidi, Cheng Qianzi, you old horseman, and Lao Tzu again, Niu Fan's little doll is Lao Tzu's apprentice and grandson, let Lao Tzu be his protector, where to put Lao Tzu's face. "The Imperial Spirit Ancestor's face was ugly.

After a moment, the Imperial Spirit Ancestor suddenly rolled his eyes.

"Let the Ancestor think about it...... "As he thought about it, the eyes of the Imperial Spirit Ancestor became brighter and brighter.

"With that little doll's current cultivation, as long as I don't say anything about the ancestor, he must not know about it, and then give him some false names, even if I see the ancestor, as long as I do something about the title, there will be no flaws, and I will not be restrained......" The more the Imperial Spirit Ancestor thought about it, the more feasible he felt, and he couldn't help but look better, and even because he absorbed a lot of spiritual energy, his face was a lot of ruddy.

"Yes, that's it, it's still the ancestor I'm smart. The Imperial Spirit Ancestor began to laugh......

Niu Fan in the inheritance hall, a feeling of dizziness arose, the gray ancient bridge, just staring at it, made him feel like he had been struck by lightning, and his body was weak, and in his consciousness, there were also four big words, cause, opportunity, fate, and effect.

Although those big characters were ancient texts, he instantly understood their meanings.

"Causal Bridge. "This is the message that the bridge sent to Niu Fan.

The images produced by the previous thirty scrolls seem to partially coincide with the shadows of the bridge, as if there is more rushing river water under the bridge, and those figures go up and down, but I don't know how the people on the bridge will look at the people under the bridge.

Niu Fan was shocked, although he didn't know the specific use of this causal bridge, but he could see the extraordinaryness of this bridge, just like he knew the green space in the sea that outsiders couldn't perceive.