Chapter Ninety-Three: Even the Gods Can Be Killed
Tong Dian's residence and the teahouse are not far away, and with Mu Fan's current strength, it will be a few breaths. He deliberately exuded a slight breath to let Tong Dian notice.
Tong Dian was pranayama on the futon, and when he noticed that someone was coming, he opened his eyes and saw Mu Fan grabbing the edge of the window with one hand, and half of his body had already entered the room.
"What are you looking for me for?"
Mu Fan said: "Didn't you say that the details would tell me outside the Baili Mountain?" ”
"You're leaving!"
"That's right."
Tong Dian was puzzled: "You don't challenge the people in the back?" ”
Mu Fan snorted, "I'm not going to challenge, Brother Tong, I've been lying here for a long time, so you won't invite me in to sit down?" ”
"Oh, please come in, I was negligent." Tong Dian pointed to the futon opposite, "Please take a seat." ”
Mu Fan slapped his butt on the futon, "When are you leaving?" ”
"Anytime."
"Without further ado, let's go now." Mu Fan said bluntly.
Tong Dian was slightly stunned, and quickly reacted, "Let me pack up my things." ”
Mu Fan said: "You pack your things first, I'm here to ask." ”
Tong Dian seemed to mention it casually, "What are you doing in Baili Mountain?" ”
"Cultivation."
"It's gone."
Mu Fan asked rhetorically, "Do you think there are other reasons?" ”
Tong Dian stopped what he was doing, "I'll just say it casually." ”
"I replied casually."
Tong Dian packed up his things, and the two of them immediately left. Out of Baili Mountain, Edgeworth flew hundreds of miles, and Mu Fan chose an inn with him to settle down.
The inn is not big, a bit basic, and it is no problem to live in. Generally, it is Jianghu talents who settle here, so it is safer than a prosperous place.
Tong Dian laid down the enchantment and said, "Continuing from last time, my name is Tong Dian. ”
"Real name?"
"Real name." Tong Dian leaned against the wall, "What about you?" ”
"I, my name is Yan Qing." Mu Fan uttered a pseudonym that looked like his real name.
"Guessed, guessed later." Tong Dian Road.
Mu Fan asked, "What's the matter with the remnant sword?" ”
"There is a remnant sword born in Zhongzhou, and there is no shortage of treasures."
"It's not me saying you, now that you have the news, you let me participate in this matter, can you tell me more about it?" Mu Fan rubbed his temples, "Where did it appear?" ”
"Zhongzhou Jinyuan City."
Mu Fan asked again: "Did you find it yourself, or did you find it by your Wudao predecessors and let you tell me." ”
"He told me to say it." Tong Dian turned his head, "If it weren't for Uncle Shi, I wouldn't be too lazy to look for you." ”
Mu Fan smiled when he heard this: "If it weren't for the Wudao senior, you might have died that night." ”
"You don't dare."
"Anyway, that night has passed, it doesn't matter if you dare or not."
Tong Dian said: "So you can talk about it casually." ”
Mu Fan let out a breath, "Keep getting down to business." ”
"You and I will go to Jinyuan City together and find the remnant sword."
"And then?" Mu Fan frowned and asked.
And then ...... Then he divided the remnant sword. Tong Dian looked at the roof, and the lie was very perfunctory.
Mu Fan said: "You take me for a fool? ”
"I do take you for a fool."
"Huh......" Mu Fan leaned against the opposite wall, "continue to get down to business." ”
Tong Dian smiled: "You and I get half of the remnant sword, that's all." ”
Mu Fan asked, "No more?" ”
"Uncle Shi said, it depends on your own decision, that's all I have to do."
Mu Fan lowered his head thoughtfully. The matter of the remnant sword must go, but he doesn't like the Tong Hall in front of him very much, if it weren't for the fact that Tong Dian is the master and nephew of the Wudao seniors, he wouldn't recommend a hard lesson.
Tong Dian looked at Mu Fan, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly sighed lightly, and said with a smile: "Yan Qing, you don't have any manhood at all, Elder Ye and the Sword Sect cultivated you, in vain, and you are extremely stupid!" Like a stupid pig! ”
"Bang bang bang...... Rumble! ”
Mu Fan was still leaning against the wall, his hands slightly numb. The Tong Dian on the opposite side also stood, but his head sank into the wall, and his body bent in a strange arc.
"Ahem......" A few coughs came from the pit on the wall, and Tong Dian pressed his hands against the wall and pulled his head out.
The originally handsome and cold face was red and swollen at the moment, with a large area of bruises, bleeding from the seven orifices, and it was more pig's head than a pig's head.
Tong Dian's body kept shaking, and he finally stood firm, and just wanted to take a step, but his head tilted and fell to the ground. Fortunately, there is a pre-arranged enchantment, otherwise it would be another riot.
Mu Fan said: "I didn't want to hit you, but you are looking for a draw." ”
What he said was true, nor was he angry, Tong Dian was just looking for a draw. Even if he doesn't smoke Tong Dian now, Tong Dian will still try his best to provoke him.
"Your means of testing your strength are very low!" Mu Fan sneered.
Tong Dian, who was lying on the ground, suddenly laughed, and he turned over with difficulty, "The means are very low, but they are useful, right?" ”
"It's very useful to me, my murderous intent is not so heavy, plus you are a disciple of the Wudao senior, otherwise it won't make you feel better."
Tong Dian raised his hand with difficulty, "I look very sad now. ”
Mu Fan cut off, "Come on, you, if it weren't for the face of the Wudao seniors, it would not be a matter of a few slaps for you to insult my master." ”
"That's your true power, isn't it?" Tong Dian stared at Mu Fan Dao.
"Real power...... I haven't tried it myself. ”
Tong Dian closed his eyes, "What did you eat to grow up, why are you so young that you can cultivate your strength to this point?" ”
Mu Fan kept silent, and along the way of cultivation, diligence, talent, chance, exercises, and pills all played a great role.
Generally speaking, talent divides a person into several levels. Within each level, diligence plays a major role. If you want to cross levels, you often need to use chances, pills, and exercises.
Mu Fan is talented, not the best, more than diligent, and has a solid foundation.
The cultivation method "Qimen Dunjia" played a great role in his rise, and he had not eaten much of the Realm Breaking Pill. There are not many opportunities, and some of them are still arranged.
Strictly speaking, there are very few opportunities he encounters himself!
When Xuanmen held the sacrificial ceremony, he didn't have the strength he has today. With the help of Xinghui's potential, he laid the foundation stone for his current scenery, and then some of the divine power in his body and the severed finger of his master's divine soul.
At this point, he couldn't completely explain how he had cultivated.
There is always a reason for everything, maybe it's just that he hasn't uncovered it yet. Just as he coughed up blood at a young age and didn't know why, more than ten years later, Fang Zhiqi sealed the two gods in the sea.
The only thing Mu Fan is sure of is that his snowball has already rolled up, and it will only get bigger and bigger in the future, and it is impossible to determine how big it will be.
Under the snowball, there will inevitably be a lot of dust. The price of growth is no exception.
Seeing that Mu Fan didn't answer, Tong Dian smiled and said, "When you cultivate to Xuanji, I'm afraid that you will be able to kill all the people in the Ethereal Realm!" ”
Mu Fan mentioned the Tong Palace, thinking about the big black sky in the depths of the sea of qi, and said in a homely tone: "When I cultivate to the sky, even the gods...... Kill them all. ”