Serenity!

Everyone was surprised by Lin Fan's words.

For them.

They obviously didn't expect the other party to say such a thing.

It's not fair?

When there has been fairness in the world, the weak eat the strong, and if you are weak, you will be beaten.

Those with power can treat anyone as an ant, and for those of them without any background, the only way out is to practice martial arts.

When you cultivate to the innate realm, complete the tasks of the Xianmen, and get enough contribution points, you can participate in the assessment, and once you have the spiritual root, you can soar to the sky and become a person of the Xianmen.

But often the reality is cruel.

Even if the martial arts talent is excellent, what can you do, you can't do it without a spiritual root.

In the end, it can only be wiped out in the sea of people.

Always a puppet controlled by man.

It's just a pity......

They still think too much, even if they become disciples of the Immortal Sect, they don't jump out of that circle, and they are still controlled by others.

Even if he cultivated himself to reach the True Immortal Realm, and his mana was so strong that it was 150,000 years, it would still be the same.

I don't dare to say that I am not controlled.

In the dark, there are mysterious eyes watching you where you can't find them.

The old sword god burst into tears, bowed his head and bowed: "Xie Wudao Ancestor gave the grace of recreation. ”

You're welcome.

This act of crying and kneeling is really embarrassing to accept.

The old sword god in front of him was quite old.

I'm afraid that Lin Fan is a few rounds older than he is.

And the other party's behavior naturally caused other martial artists around him to follow.

"Thank you for the grace of the ancestor of Wudao for recreation. ”

They all knelt down in thanks.

For them, this is the grace of recreation, they thought that they would be like this all their lives, and finally died of old age in their hearts, but the appearance of Lin Fan, selflessly spreading the method of martial arts cultivation, for them, it is difficult to forget for a lifetime.

It is equivalent to giving them a second brilliant life.

Lin Fan didn't say much, and accepted it indifferently, if they really wanted to thank him, they had to thank the child king.

If not, the child would be willing to speak up.

Where could he learn the method of martial arts cultivation from the source tribe.

But he knew why the Yuan tribe didn't dare to spread the method of martial arts.

According to his guesses.

It is definitely the law of martial arts that involves more interests, and if it prevails, cultivating immortals is definitely not the path that everyone yearns for.

Because those who don't have spiritual roots will practice martial arts.

And even if you have a spiritual root, you may also practice martial arts, so it is very unfavorable for cultivating immortals.

Let's put it profoundly.

Maybe it's the reason for the fairy world, the cultivation method of the fairy world is to cultivate immortals, and you suddenly come out with a martial arts, isn't that a robbery of the Dao system?

So......

The competition here is very complicated, and perhaps only a trip to the fairy world can determine whether this is really the case.

"No need to thank you, I hope you can master martial arts and go to a higher peak. Lin Fan said slowly.

As soon as the words fell.

He directly turned into a streamer of news in the heavens and the earth.

Suddenly.

Everyone at the scene reacted from a brief moment of confusion, and then rushed towards the stele, they wanted to see what was recorded on the stele?

A big man in the front, excited in his heart, rushed to the stele for the first time.

Just when he was about to comprehend the martial arts method on the stone tablet.

A rapid sound of breaking the air struck.

Shout!

Flutter!

His head was directly covered by an iron cover, and then exploded, a large amount of blood rolling down, staining the ground red.

"What?"

The crowd was shocked.

There is no idea what is going on.

Soon.

Several figures came from afar, and then landed on the stone tablet.

One of the men was holding a cold cold knife, and his eyes looked at everyone fiercely: "Envoy of the Immortal Gate, the stone tablet is controlled by the Immortal Gate, and no one is allowed to approach half a step, otherwise they will be killed." ”

The sound resounded like thunder.

The man already knew that the stele was extraordinary, and his task was that the stele was under their control and must not be left behind.

A group of martial arts powerhouses were stunned.

The expression on his face was angry.

"How can you be like this as an envoy of the Immortal Gate, this is a stone tablet handed down by the ancestor of the martial arts, and his old man wants to let the martial arts prevail, and you are going against the will of his old man. One man disagreed.

Swish!

A sword light swept by.

The sword light is condensed by internal force, and the speed is extremely fast, which is difficult for a martial artist to resist.

The man was frightened and cold, thinking that he would die.

At this moment, a figure appeared, shattering the sword light.

The old sword god stood in front of the man, looked directly at the other party and said, "Don't you think it's a bit excessive?"

"This is the treasure left to us by the ancestor of the martial arts, the treasure of the generations without spiritual roots, if you want to take it for yourself, it is to compete with the martial artists in the world. ”

The man breathed a sigh of relief, thanked the old sword god for coming to the rescue, and then hid far away, with palpitations.

"Hahaha...... Sword God, I haven't seen you for so many years, and you still like to meddle so much. Suddenly, a blood-colored figure flashed and landed beside the stone tablet.

When the old sword god saw the person coming, his face changed slightly, "Blood butcher Tu Gang, I didn't expect you to not die, but also become an envoy of the Immortal Gate." ”

He really didn't expect it.

The immortal sect in the mortal power, actually recruited such a person as an envoy, which was not the same as the immortal sect he thought in his heart.

Tu Gang said: "Hahaha, this is natural, the status of the old man is not what you can imagine, today this stone tablet was taken away by Xianmen, everyone present, if anyone dares to move, the old man slaps his heart." ”

The surrounding warriors were horrified.

Naturally, they knew who the Blood Butcher was.

It was a terrifying congenital powerhouse forty years ago, who did a lot of evil and killed countless people, and he didn't know how many wealthy families were killed by him.

Even the children never let go.

It is even rumored that the blood butcher likes to eat the hearts of young children raw, and also uses people to practice evil skills.

The blood butcher back then was an existence that everyone feared, but shouted and beaten.

In the end, the old sword god took action, fought with the blood butcher in the Wei River for three days and three nights, and finally killed him, and fell into the boiling river, but he didn't expect to die.

Therefore.

At the moment when the Blood Butcher came out, he did suppress most of the warriors.

After all, the name of the person, the shadow of the tree, and the cruel and glorious deeds of the past have scared most warriors stupidly, even if they are outnumbered, and they think that they are not the opponents of the other party.

"As an envoy of the Xianmen, how can you do such a thing. ”

"That's right, we don't have a spiritual root, so can it be wrong to just want to practice martial arts?"

"Ladies and gentlemen, we are outnumbered, and we are afraid of what they are, so we will drive them away. ”

Someone proposed, just when he said this, he hid far away, not daring to approach, for fear that the other party would know that he said it, and then suppress him fiercely.

"Who said that?"

At this moment, a figure fell from the sky, and everyone looked up, and their faces changed greatly, because the other party was flying in the sky.

Those who can have such an ability are definitely the people of Xianmen.

"This ......"

All gave up resistance.

Because they are only martial artists, how can they compete with the immortal cultivation realm, and the gap between the two cannot be measured at all.

"The stele was taken away by the Immortal Gate, which of you has an opinion?"

"If you have an opinion, you can stand up and talk to me. ”

His arrival stunned everyone on the scene.

Everyone looked at the man standing on the stone tablet in confusion, that was the people of the immortal gate, the strength was terrifying, they were mortals, in the eyes of the immortals, they were ants, maybe they could be wiped out with a raised hand.

The old sword god gritted his teeth, unwilling in his heart.

He knew that if no one spoke, it was really gone.

The envoys of the Xianmen are all martial artists, if they are the only ones, they naturally dare not be so presumptuous, but they know that there are people from the Xianmen who follow, so they are fearless.

No matter how many of them there are.

Martial arts cultivation is no longer strong.

Do you still have the guts to shout at the immortals?

The old sword god said: "This is the inheritance left to us by the Martial Arts Ancestor, and you Immortal Sect have no right to take it away." ”

When he shouted these words, Tu Gang gloated.

The Xianmen disciple looked at it coldly, and didn't say anything, he knew that sometimes it was necessary to kill chickens and monkeys, and if they didn't kill them, they wouldn't be afraid.

Since this old thing is so arrogant.

Then perish.

When I had this idea.

The disciple of the Immortal Sect raised his hand, and a flying sword struck towards the old sword god, for the old sword god, he had a deep understanding of the way of the sword, but when faced with this blow.

He felt like he couldn't move.

It's like it's locked.

"No......" The old sword god looked hideous, and wanted to raise his hand to resist, but everything was so powerless.

My life is on hold......

"Hey, I knew that some things were never that simple, but I really didn't expect that it would be someone from Xianmen who did it. ”

"The martial arts inheritance I brought back, you all dare to touch it, and look for death. ”

Bang!

For that Immortal Sect disciple, his heart was originally undisturbed, but at this moment, it set off a monstrous wave.

The flying sword that struck, as if blocked, fell to the ground with a clang.

And the Xianmen disciple who was standing on the stone tablet suffered a heavy blow, and a mouthful of blood spurted out and fell from the stone tablet.

"Ah! The Martial Dao Ancestor is back. ”

"Mom, I know that the ancestor must know what is going on here. ”

Lin Fan slowly fell down and looked at the immortal sect disciple, "What kind of sect are you, the martial arts are passed down by me, do you want to stop it?"

The immortal sect disciple looked terrified.

It was a horrible feeling just now.

There is simply no capacity to support.

"Who are you?" the Immortal Sect disciple asked vigilantly, and then, as if he was afraid of the other party's move, he said bluntly: "I am a disciple of the Hanging Immortal Sect. ”

Lin Fan didn't expect that the other party was a disciple of the Hanging Immortal Gate, it was indeed an acquaintance, and the head of the Hanging Immortal Gate had been saved by him.

"I'm too martial immortal Lin Fan, have you heard of it?"

Astound!

When the disciple heard the news, his eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost.

"You ......"

He obviously recognized this look.

"Get out!"

Lin Fan waved his hand, not wanting to say a word of nonsense, "Go back and tell your person, whoever dares to cut off the martial arts inheritance I have inherited, I will kill him." ”

PS: Happy New Year, big brothers and sisters, good health, and awesome.