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Wang Fan smiled: "What are you cultivating?"

"Sword. Gao Han hurriedly agreed.

He looked at Wang Fan with anticipation on his face, he didn't see any action from the master brother just now, how excited Liao Fusheng was, he must have given him something good, and now it was finally his turn.

Wang Fan's fingertips condensed a faint spiritual power, and under the wrapping of his divine sense, some experiences about the sword were engraved on it, and it was pointed into Gao Han's eyebrows, he couldn't do it before, because he didn't have divine sense, but now it's different.

"These are some epiphany of the sword, it's up to you how much you can comprehend, and it will disappear after a year. ”

Gao Han is almost faint with happiness, even Leng Mengjie is very optimistic about Wang Fan's swordsmanship, and now that it is given, Leng Mengjie will be jealous!

The two were silent in joy, Wang Fan waved his hand slightly, and the two retreated very willingly.

After walking out, Gao Han whispered: "Brother Fusheng, what have you got? ”

Liao Fusheng didn't think Gao Han was an outsider, he said excitedly: "The fire element, it will be of great help to me to improve my realm in the future, Wang Fan is simply a god, as far as I know, those who can do this kind of thing are some old monsters with extremely high cultivation." ”

Gao Han also nodded, Wang Fan's every move really looked like an old monster who had cultivated for many years, but his own cultivation was lower than that of both of them, which was really incomprehensible.

"These are not things we can manage, and with such a big benefit, we should be satisfied, and the treatment pill was not taken out in vain. Liao Fusheng said very happily.

"Ahem...... Brother Fusheng, do you want to give the Anshan family a warning. Gao Han Skull's face was full of coldness.

The Ansan clan must still be in the clan land, and not all of them came out.

Liao Fusheng thought of being frightened by the giant horn, so he nodded, and scolded and said: "His grandmother's, go!" Although the bastard of An Valley is dead, he still has descendants who dare to scare Lao Tzu. ”

The tragic Ansan family, the main force is all dead, and they don't know that there are two angry gods who are making trouble for them.

It is said that at that time, some people saw that the Ansan family came from the terrible screams, which lasted for two whole days, and some people said that two robbers appeared in Ansan Mansion and looted all the property, and it is said that they did not even let go of the pigs fed at home.

After this incident, the Ansan clan was completely destroyed, and some people could hear the howl of the old sow for three days and three nights, and it was miserable, and the people who wanted to get closer did not dare to go.

After that, it wasn't until a few months later that the people knew that the Ansan clan was really gone.

And Wang Fan didn't know, and he wouldn't care about the life or death of the Anshan clan.

After reading the letter sent by Leng Mengjie, three months later, it will be the triennial ceremony of sword cultivation, and there will be countless young sword cultivators who will come up with their experiences to exchange, which is a very rare opportunity for many sword cultivators, of course! The number of people invited is limited, and all of them have unique insights into the sword.

Wang Fan touched his nose, he was not a sword cultivator in his previous life, but as his cultivation improved, he had come into contact with a lot of sword cultivators, so he knew so well.

For this invitation, Wang Fan didn't want to go, those young sword cultivators, it is estimated that he didn't know a sword cultivator yet.

He took out the ancestral bones of the Ansan family, and his divine sense checked it, what was so strange about this barren bone, and suddenly his mind hurt, and a crazy divine sense attacked his divine sense, and he was about to fight back.

"Wowhaha, Ancestor, I've finally woken up, you little doll isn't ready to accept Ancestor's seizure. "Inside the barren bones, there was a high-pitched and excited voice.

Wang Fan was shocked, there was a remnant of this barren bone inside, so it seemed to be an ancestor, Wang Fan smiled, you are an ancestor, I am still a god king, you want to take away me! You think too much, right?

He didn't panic, the three yang and three yin fire senses fused, and the high-pitched voice exclaimed: "How is it possible?

Wang Fan sneered, he operated the Great Star Spirit Technique, and there was a unique soul-devouring method in the Great Star Spirit Technique, which could get all the memories of the other party, and he didn't need to cultivate to a high level to perform it.

The voice screamed so miserably that he was terrified, "Ah, who are you? Don't kill me, I've just woken up, don't." ”

The voice gradually disappeared, and was finally swallowed by Wang Fan.

After Wang Fan devoured this divine consciousness, he also got the memory of the other party, but then his face changed, this residual knowledge turned out to be the residual consciousness of an old monster in the Nine Yang Realm.

And!

This is not the true divine consciousness of the old monster of the Nine Yang Realm, but the divine consciousness that was separated from the real body in order to find a certain thing, and for some reason, he was trapped in this barren bone.

Jiuyang old monster, an existence that is even more powerful than Wang Fan's previous life, he immediately smiled bitterly, how to casually erase a divine sense, what a strong character it will be, are these old monsters too idle or so dripping!

Trouble is trouble, he thinks that this Jiuyang old monster should not be in this area, if he knows that he has erased his divine sense, he will probably feel better.

However, he stared at this barren bone with great excitement at this time.

"Aragami, the barren bones of the Emperor River. ”

The barren bone is a very peculiar existence, when the desolate beast is about to die, it will condense all the energy of its life on a bone in the body as its own inheritance.

And the desolate art is collected from above, and all the desolate techniques practiced by most human cultivators are evolved from the moves of desolate beasts, and then evolved into countless desolate arts.

Of course, there are also human bones, some powerful human powers, and they will also leave a lifetime to pass on to future generations.

As for the desolate bone in Wang Fan's hand, it is not the bone of the Desolate God Emperor Jiang's inheritance, but just a guiding treasure bone.

Aragami, each generation of Aragami is an extremely anti-heaven existence, among which the Aragami of Dijiang is a relatively advanced existence, and the desolate art he left behind, not to mention the old monsters of the Jiuyang realm, even the powerhouses of the higher realm are greedy.

Wang Fan was excited, although it was just a guiding bone, as long as he knew where the Dijiang Inheritance Desolate Technique was, it would be much easier.

The inheritance of the Aragami is desolate, Wang Fan feels excited when he thinks about it.

The divine consciousness entered the barren bones, the treasure bones trembled, and a huge floating shadow appeared, which turned out to be a map of mountains and rivers, recording the general appearance of the region.

Wang Fan quickly found his position, he had already realized that the inheritance of the Dijiang River could not be in this area, but he was shocked to find that a punctuation point on the map of the mountains and rivers, that is, the inheritance of the Dijiang River, was really outside the Tianli Divine Circle, not too far away, and he was immediately overjoyed.

The Wang family was immersed in a period of grief, but as the head of the family, Wang Qingsheng had to let the family continue, and he found Wang Fan with the assessment quota given to Wang Lin.

"Xiao Fan, this is your assessment quota, you take it, the last incense of our Wang family depends on you. Wang Qingsheng said.

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