Chapter 43: Old Things

As soon as the woman spoke, Lin Fan felt that the voice was familiar, and when she said that she wanted to accept herself as her junior brother, Lin Fan also instantly understood.

"Luo Xing!"

"Giggle~!" A voice like a silver bell sounded, and then the woman took the bell from her waist and said, "Boy, I was stunned by my aunt's beauty, this star bell is on my waist, and you didn't see it?" ”

"Ahh This~! Lin Fan looked at the bell on the other party's waist, and after a long time, he fused Luo Xing's unbeaten character with the cute and pleasant-looking woman in front of him.

"That...... Are you out of this bell? ”

It has been recorded in some ancient books that after cultivating to a certain realm during life, if you encounter a mortal calamity, you can attach your soul to the object.

After that, it can be restored by certain means such as taking it away or recasting the body.

But these are just records, and Lin Fan has never seen them.

Even after coming into contact with Luo Xing, he could probably guess that she was leaning on the bell in this way.

But he didn't expect that with just one five-grade pill, Luo Xing would be able to recover his body.

Although Xingchen Ling had broken away from Lin Fan's body, Luo Xing could still easily see through what Lin Fan was thinking.

She said indifferently: "What are you kidding, don't talk about the five-pinned pill, even if it is the nine-pinned pill, it won't be able to repair a single hair of mine." ”

"What you see is nothing more than my soul body."

As she spoke, Luo Xinglian moved lightly and walked to the dark.

Without the reflection of the silver moonlight, her body was much more illusory, and it was indeed the state of a soul body.

At this time, Xingchen Ling also flew up from her waist, and at the same time, a dull sound began to echo in the Falling Dragon Cave.

"Although the kid is not all your credit, the old man still has to thank you for helping her refine the Soul Condensing Pill, otherwise, she will not come out of my body."

"I owe you a favor, and I can help you once in the future."

After hearing this, Luo Xing on the side puffed out his mouth and said, "Hey, where are you?" He hasn't done anything yet, so he wants to take refuge in his new master? ”

"It's you who occupy the magpie's nest, it's too annoying." Xingchen Ling replied mercilessly.

Lin Fan looked at this, looked at that, and didn't understand it for a long time.

"Who the hell are you ......?"

"I am the instrument spirit of the Star Bell, although I have lost a lot of strength in these endless years, but I can also exert a certain strength with all my strength." Xingchen Ling explained.

Luo Xing pouted with disgust.

"As you can see, I am the master of this anti-bone boy, after the fall of a great battle a million years ago, my soul merged with him, and now with the blessing of the Soul Condensing Pill, I can finally get out of this ugly and stupid guy!"

"But I don't owe you a favor, that's what you promised me."

When the weapon reaches the level of Xuantian Lingbao, consciousness and gods will be born, and if you want to strengthen the weapon again, you need to strengthen not only the material of the weapon, but also the gods inside.

Once at the Hallows, the deities inside are even able to have the same thoughts and emotions as humans.

And if it reaches the level of the emperor weapon, the gods inside can even directly transform into human form and come out of it.

If the Emperor Weapon God attacked with all his might at any cost, its strength could even be compared to the Emperor's blow in his heyday.

This is also one of the reasons why those clan holy places that have been out of the Great Emperor have been prosperous for a long time.

After all, unless they are both emperors, no one can resist the full force of the emperor's weapon.

And the star bell in front of him, although the appearance is simple and unpretentious, but its real grade is unfathomable.

Lin Fan looked at Luo Xing in a daze: "What level were you at when you were alive?" ”

"It's useless to tell you, you just need to know that I'm good." Luo Xing crossed his hands on his hips and looked proud.

"Then why were you killed again? According to your rank, you should be invincible in the world. Lin Fan asked again.

This time, Luo Xing didn't answer so decisively, she turned her head to look at the bright moon in the sky, and said with a little self-deprecation: "The law of reincarnation, there are life and death, immortal and immortal, no matter how powerful people are, there will be a day when they die, including you." ”

"Forget it, it's useless to talk to you about this, you're still too weak now, let's talk about the present."

"Come and see."

Luo Xing beckoned Lin Fan to come over, and then pointed to the stone wall in front of her.

After getting along for this period of time, Lin Fan also has an understanding of Luo Xing's character, what she wants to say is absolutely impossible to hide, and if she doesn't want to say it, no matter how much you ask, it's useless.

So he didn't say much, but came to the stone wall and stood and stared.

"It's ...... Mural? ”

Lin Fan whispered, and a mural in front of him was shimmering.

The content on the mural is also very vivid, it is an innumerable number of strong people, who are concentrating in one direction.

Lin Fan looked left and right and found that there were murals on his left and right sides, and whether the brushstrokes were similar or the content was coherent, it was obviously depicted by the same person continuously.

When he looked at it from his head, he saw the first mural, which depicted a huge mountain range, as if something had been born, and the glorious light that shot into the sky reached the sky.

Although there were some changes, Lin Fan could still see that this mountain range was the Heavenly Broken Mountain Range where he was.

Then the picture begins to show figures, two forces dressed in completely different costumes, who seem to be discussing something together.

There are arguments in between, and there are handshakes.

Then there was the third picture that Lin Fan had just seen.

Countless powerhouses flew in the direction of the pillar of light.

Lin Fan continued forward and saw the fourth picture.

It was in the Heavenly Broken Mountain Range, countless corpses fell to the ground, rivers of blood flowed, and the monks who had been discussing together before began to fight each other.

And above these monks, a large seal was like the sun, releasing strange magic.

Lin Fan continued to look forward, but the picture in front of him had been destroyed, and there were only a few traces of damage.

Lin Fan couldn't see the details, but he vaguely saw that the big seal seemed to have been cut open by something and divided into two halves.

This is true for several drawings in a row, and it is only by the eighth picture that it barely becomes clear.

It was an old man with a white beard, with a sharp blade in his hand, and there were floating corpses all around him, all of whom seemed to be members of those two forces.

"He cut off the Great Seal?"

Lin Fan wanted to continue to look forward, but at this moment, he stumbled as if he had stumbled under his feet.

"What's that?"

With the faint light emitted by Luo Xing's body, Lin Fan saw a corpse lying at his feet, judging by its decay, it had been at least tens of thousands of years.

"These paintings are supposed to be left by him, and after they are left, he kills himself on the spot." As he spoke, Luo Xing leaned over and picked up a cracked sword from the ground.