Outside the secret room, the Xuanyuan patriarch scolded when he saw this: "Stinky boy! Zhou Peng poked a hole in the house before, you are better now, and directly demolish the house!"

Jiang Yifan stood up from the ruins, gently shook off the dirt on his body, and smiled a little embarrassedly.

"How is it? Why do you seem to be a little tired?" asked Patriarch Xuanyuan.

Jiang Yifan secretly said in his heart: Can you not be tired, the power of the curse even almost killed him, if it weren't for the existence of that golden light, I'm afraid that it would be more than just tired now.

He thought so in his heart, but there was no change on the surface, but he smiled and said, "I was just sealing a kind of exercise, and my thoughts were in a mess. ”

Hearing this, Patriarch Xuanyuan's face softened slightly, and said: "Since this is the case, you should go and rest quickly, cultivation of this kind of thing must go with the flow, and you can't force it, otherwise it will be harmful and useless." ”

"Okay, okay, I see. Jiang Yifan waved his hand with a headache, as they gradually became familiar with each other, they didn't have so much scruples when they spoke, just like friends who had forgotten their years, and they spoke very casually.

Next, Jiang Yifan went straight back to his residence, plunged directly into the room, and then forcibly suppressed his excitement and re-comprehended the exercises in that golden light.

That kind of exercise is too powerful, it can make people turn their combat power to the limit, Jiang Yifan obviously only used one trick of the Bone Forging Realm, and he already felt that it was enough to be as powerful as the Blood Transformation Realm, and it was even more terrifying.

Jiang Yifan secretly told himself in his heart that this kind of exercise must not be passed on to the outside world except for a few necessary people, otherwise, if it is known by someone with a heart, it is very likely that he will be summoned to kill.

He was so tired that he couldn't help but fall asleep just after comprehending the ancient characters of the golden light blood scroll, and learning this kind of exercise consumed a lot of spiritual power.

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In the past three days, Jiang Yifan has been locking himself in his room, and in the middle, he has been contemplating those ancient characters, except for the necessary needs of life.

Jiang Yifan knew that the ancient characters in that volume were all simplifications of the scriptures of the man in white, although they were simplified, they were very easy to understand, and their cultivation was also overwhelming.

Until now, he has already comprehended the scriptures of the four realms of contemplation, every word, every stroke, he has not let go, very carefully, he can't imagine what level of his current combat power has reached, in short, it is much stronger than ordinary condensation realm powerhouses!

After a while, there was a sudden commotion outside the window, accompanied by firecrackers and cheers from people, as if an important guest had suddenly arrived.

Jiang Yifan's heart moved, and he couldn't help but feel some curiosity, he had been really stuffy in the room for the past few days, and he just went out for a walk.

After a simple cleanup, Jiang Yifan changed into a dark black robe and walked out of the room.

Under the black background, Jiang Yifan looks more energetic than usual, walking in the crowd very blinking, the original relatively ordinary appearance has added a few wisps of heroism at the moment, and at the same time, there is a special temperament around him, which makes people can't see it clearly, and can't tell what it feels like.

In Kunlun City, the Xuanyuan patriarch walked in the first place, walked towards the crowd of human races, and finally stretched out his palm and held it tightly with a purple-robed old man.

Those Terrans are not very different from the previous Kunlun slaves and subordinates in Kunlun City, they all have a special charm, carefully compared, but they are somewhat similar to the Terrans in Kunlun Wonderland, they should be a group of cultivators, each of them has a restrained breath, light steps, and some masters.

"Legend has it that this old man in a purple robe is also a master of our human race, and after hearing the news of the uprising of the Xuanyuan patriarch, he immediately led a group of people under his command to defect over. ”

"Yes, that old man in the purple robe seems to be the former royal family of our human race, and it seems to be the strength of the Wang family. ”

The people around were all whispering, all with smiles on their faces, watching the two old men greet each other cordially.

It can be seen that the purple-robed old man of the Wang clan has a good relationship with the Xuanyuan patriarch, and at this moment, the two old men who are about to live to a thousand years old together hold their four hands tightly, and the smile in the corners of their eyes can't be stopped at all.

After the celebration was lively, the Xuanyuan patriarch led a group of masters from the Kunlun faction to lead all the strong men of the Wang faction to the front hall to discuss and negotiate secretly.

At this moment, the most backbone forces of the human race have gathered here, and there are nearly sixty Condensation Realm powerhouses in total, which makes this front hall suddenly seem a little crowded.

The masters brought by the Wang clan are really not few, except for the purple-robed old man who took the lead and couldn't see the profound accident of the realm, the other nearly twenty masters have reached the condensation realm, especially one of the purple-robed young men is the most conspicuous, poking a halberd, the whole person has an extraordinary temperament, sitting next to the purple-robed old man.

It can be seen that the old man in the purple robe attaches great importance to and cares for the young man, and during the period, when talking with the Xuanyuan patriarch, he kept introducing the young man, and there was an extremely obvious look of pride and show off in his expression.

Patriarch Xuanyuan was not angry, he was very happy with the arrival of his friends, and he didn't care about so many details, but ordered his subordinates to prepare a banquet and entertain VIPs in this front hall.

Under the special arrangement of the backbones, the efficiency of the Kunlun faction seems to be very fast, although the main meal has not been served quickly, but some snacks have been prepared.

In the hall, the patriarch of Xuanyuan said loudly: "Fellow Wang compatriots, our old Xuanyuan will not say too many polite words, since the brothers are willing to join us in Kunlun City to develop together, I will welcome your arrival on behalf of everyone, everyone will be a family in the future, what is yours is mine, mine is yours, regardless of each other!"

The purple-robed old man also stood up when he heard this, and said with a straight face: "That's right! My human race is already weak, and at this moment, it has finally gathered such a powerful force, and it should be twisted into a rope like five thousand years ago!"

In the corner, the old man with the remnant candle laughed with relief when he heard this, his face was full of folds caused by a smile, like a dried corpse, but no one dared to underestimate him, because he used to be a real king-level master of the Unified Realm, but at this moment, he was only old and retreated to the background.

The purple-robed old man didn't speak, but in front of everyone on the spot, he respectfully bowed in the direction of the old man with the broken candle, as if the juniors and elders were saluting.

The old man didn't speak, but closed his eyelids lightly, nodded approvingly, and lay on the chaise longue like a dried corpse.