Before, when Chu Fan was subduing the Flying Immortal Stone, the Flying Immortal Stone had spoken to Chu Fan.

It has awakened for thousands of years, and slowly gained wisdom, and about a thousand years ago, it began to be secretly arranged, otherwise, there would not be any Flying Immortal Holy Light, and there would be no Ancient Martial Heavenly Glory Meeting.

At that time, in order to successfully transform the shape, the Flying Immortal Stone had left a lot of followers.

"For thousands of years, although I have been on the strange mountain and can't leave, I have been paying attention to which backhands and layouts. ”

Flying Immortal Stone secretly explained to Chu Fan.

All of this that Feixian Shi said, if it spreads, it will definitely shake the entire ancient martial arts world, and it will definitely cause a big wave of exaggeration.

"Although time has passed, and some of the backhands have lost their effectiveness for various reasons, some have survived. ”

"Among them, my biggest layout is to secretly subdue a lot of Tianjiao. ”

At the beginning, the winner of the Guwu Tianjiao meeting was bathed in the Flying Immortal Holy Light, and his talent and qualifications increased.

But they also paid a price for this, that is, to be loyal to the Flying Immortal Stone, once the Flying Immortal Stone had an order, they had to do it no matter what.

was able to stand out among the countless ancient martial arts realm celestial pride, and was bathed in the holy light of the flying immortals.

Those Tianjiao grew at an astonishing rate, although most of them died halfway through.

But in the past thousand years, there are still many Tianjiao who have survived, and after a long period of cultivation, they all have good cultivation now.

"At the beginning, one of the Tianjiao I valued the most broke through to the saint realm thousands of years ago, and completely obeyed my orders. ”

Feixian Stone said with some emotion.

At the beginning, the Flying Immortal Stone had a saint servant, which can be described as infinitely beautiful.

The reason why the Flying Immortal Stone subdued so many Tianjiao was to prepare for the day of the transformation.

The day of the transformation was the first great tribulation in the life of the Holy Spirit Clan!

The chance of success is less than 1 in 100.

Among them, in addition to their own problems, the most important thing is that they are hindered by the outside world.

On the day of the incarnation of the Holy Spirit Race, it attracted the attention of countless powerful people with bad intentions.

You must know that every member of the Holy Spirit Clan is a top-notch heavenly treasure!

The Flying Immortal Stone was secretly arranged, and it received so many Tianjiao, just to protect it on the day of its transformation!

"It's just strange that a hundred years ago, that saint servant at the peak of his peak actually disappeared mysteriously. ”

"Not only him, but almost all the saints on this planet have disappeared. ”

Fei Xianshi said in confusion.

"At the beginning, my strength was limited, and I couldn't investigate it at all, this strange situation. ”

Hearing this, Chu Fan raised his eyebrows.

His guess was really right, nearly a thousand years ago, almost all the saints above this star, and the powerhouses above it, all disappeared.

And all this must be closely related to the ancient battlefield that Chu Fan saw in the depths of the Burial God Valley.

"It's been so long, although some of the Tianjiao I have subdued have died because of the exhaustion of longevity, some have survived. ”

"Among them, a few of them have even cultivated to the quasi-saint realm. ”

The Flying Immortal Stone said to Chu Fan, it knew that Chu Fan wanted to establish power, so he said this.

And not long after, on the day of the transformation, its last reliance was still Chu Fan.

"Now, I can still order them, and I can let them join your forces after protecting the Dharma for me. ”

These people, after he transformed, didn't have much effect, so it was better to give them to Chu Fan.

"There are about six quasi-saint martial artists, four of them are beginner-level quasi-saints, and the last two are two middle-level quasi-saint !!."

Although now, the top powerhouses are considered high-level quasi-saints, most of the high-level quasi-saints are in retreat, and they have not heard of high-level quasi-saints making a move for a long time.

Therefore, the mid-level quasi-saint is the peak powerhouse who is active in the ancient martial arts world.

Once Chu Fan's power is added, with four primary-level quasi-saints and two middle-level quasi-saints, his status in the ancient martial arts world will increase significantly.

"On the day of your transformation, I will protect the Dharma for you. ”

Chu Fan naturally understood the meaning of the Flying Immortal Stone, so he spoke.

Successfully making the Flying Immortal Stone Shape would also be of great benefit to Chu Fan.

"What do you need to prepare for your transformation?"

......

When Chu Fan and Feixian Shi were talking, they were thousands of miles away from the Hou City of the Ning Dynasty, deep in the Huashan Mountains.

At this moment, it is autumn, the sky is full of yellow leaves, and from time to time there are a few insect chirps, lonely and quiet.

On the horizon, flocks of geese fly by from time to time, the breeze blows, and the autumn is full of joy!

In the depths of Huashan, there is a secluded lake.

Next to the lake, there is an ancient pavilion, which is antique.

An old man in sackcloth, with a hat, and gray hair, was holding a bamboo pole and leisurely fishing for fish.

Rustling!

At this moment, a slight footstep was heard.

Not far away, a white shadow slowly approached.

One person, white-clothed and snowy, peerless!

A sword, clear as snow, bright as the moon!

It is the goddess of the island country, the emperor - Ye Yin's confidant!

At this moment, Ye Yinzhixin is still dressed in white, as light as autumn water, like a fairy from a legend.

Ye Yinzhi slowly walked towards the ancient pavilion.

She didn't hide it, she didn't lower her voice, she was very calm.

As long as it is a normal person, he can hear the slight footsteps of Ye Yinzhixin.

However, the old man in the ancient pavilion still stared at the lake as if he hadn't heard it.

Trample!

Finally, Ye Yinzhi stepped into the ancient pavilion, and the old man said lightly:

"Fish, fish, you didn't take the bait. ”

"After an old man, he came uninvited. ”

"I do have some fragments of the Loulan Holy Plate here, but I can't give it to you. ”

Facing this woman who had defeated the four great sword saints of the island country, the old man did not have a trace of nervousness, and spoke lightly.

"That junior only has to be rude and challenge the senior. ”

Hearing this, Ye Yin Zhixin didn't feel the slightest surprise, but just spoke lightly.

After that, the ancient sword, the Heavenly Cong Cloud, came out of its sheath and let out a crisp low groan.

"It's really a generation of talented people, each leading the way for hundreds of years!"

didn't turn around, but just heard a low groan, the old man judged the identity of Tian Congyun, and said with some emotion.

"It's been hundreds of years, and it has finally had a master, which has been dreamed of by countless swordsmen!"

"Let's do it. ”

Suddenly, the originally kind old man in the hat seemed to have changed into a different person.

The whole person exudes a fierce momentum, like a sharp sword up to the sky!

Call!

The old man jumped and landed in the center of the lake in the distance, treading water and standing.

Hula!

The old man in the hat slammed the bamboo fishing rod, and the next moment, two huge waves nearly ten meters high gushed out.

Syllable!

Waving the fishing rod in his hand, the old man with the hat hit Ye Yinzhixin.

The next moment, the white fishing line on the fishing rod, like a white dragon, hit Ye Yinzhi's heart, and in an instant, the entire lake was boiling!

With the fishing line as the center, the water curtain more than ten meters high on both sides rushes out to the sky, and you can see the bottom of the lake!

Seeing this scene, Ye Yinzhixin was still standing on top of the ancient pavilion, like a fairy in the Moon Palace, as light as autumn water!

The next moment, Ye Yin raised his hand, and the clouds flashed out!