Jing Fan's palm slowly stuck to the side of the stele, and a cold feeling passed down his arm into his body, causing the whole person to tremble, Jing Fan gritted his teeth, stabilized his mind, and put his palm on the stele so quietly.

I don't know how long it took, Jing Fan kept this posture without the slightest movement, and the feeling that the stone tablet gave him was not anything other than cold or cold, and because he had maintained this posture for too long, his whole arm was a little numb.

"Holy! Is this playing with me?"

Jing Fan withdrew his numb arm, shook it hard, his face was bitter, and after a moment of silence, a trace of darkness flashed in his eyes, and with a flip of his wrist, a black short blade appeared on his right hand, staring at the blade that flashed with cold light, Jing Fan gritted his teeth, holding a black short blade in his right hand, just hesitated for a moment, the cold light flashed, and waved it to his left hand.

Tick... Tick...

The blood was low, and a long bloody mouth appeared in the palm of his left hand, Jing Fan frowned, bit his lip, and once again put the bleeding left hand on the stele, and the blood did not drip down the stele as expected, but penetrated into the stele little by little.

"If it's useless this time, Lao Tzu will tear down your broken monument!"

As soon as Jing Fan's vicious words fell, there was a sudden burst of purple-gold light on the ink-like black stone tablet, with the center of the stone tablet as the origin, the dazzling purple gold light shot out in all directions, Jing Fan felt a powerful wave slowly approaching around him, and when he was about to look back, an unusually powerful suction force swept out from the stone tablet, Jing Fan's entire body was sucked into the stone tablet uncontrollably, and the figure disappeared in place in an instant, and the dazzling purple gold light disappeared in an instant.

At the same time, Yunxi and the big yellow cow on the periphery of the Black Jiashan also saw the purple gold light that rose to the sky, Yunxi's little face was full of melancholy, and there were doubts and worries in the beautiful eyes, in contrast, the big yellow cow behaved diametrically opposite, when it saw the purple gold light, it almost jumped up with excitement, roared in its mouth, a bull's tail kept flicking, and a pair of big eyes reflected those purple gold lights, which were particularly gorgeous.

When he was inhaled into the stone stele, Jing Fan's spirit was also in a trance, and the stars moved in front of him, and the surrounding scenery immediately changed.

The ink-like stone monuments, winding paths, and black armor hills have all quietly disappeared, and even the pressure that has been suppressing the spiritual power in the body has disappeared, and in its place, there is an endless world of purple and gold light, Jing Fan is like an extremely profound monk, suspended in this vast world, but he is not panicked, but surprisingly calm, his eyes turned and looked around.

At this time, in this world, countless purple gold streamers passed in front of their eyes like meteors, and in those streamers, they could vaguely feel energy fluctuations of different strengths and weaknesses, and these purple gold streamers were all slashing in the same direction at a high speed.

Walking leisurely, Jing Fan walked in the direction of these purple gold streamers, his body was suspended in the air, but he walked step by step, as if walking on the ground, not far after he walked out, he looked far away, and found that there was a dazzling light at the end of the purple gold streamer, which was also the color of purple gold, but it was much more dazzling than the surrounding purple gold world and even those streamers.

Jing Fan's eyes froze, and he didn't hesitate too much, and as soon as his body moved, he quickly swept towards the purple gold light, and streams of light passed by him, racing to the purple gold light in the depths.

This kind of flying lasted for about half an hour, and the purple gold light not far in front of him suddenly burst out with a brilliant luster, and a huge ball of light slowly appeared in Jing Fan's sight.

The area of the light cluster is extremely large, and faintly, you can see the center of the light cluster, which seems to be a vague sword shadow, a taste of ancient vicissitudes, emanating from it.

Jing Fan looked at this huge ball of light curiously, and from that group of light, he could feel a kind of agility and even some signs of life activity.

Jing Fan's gaze was extremely sharp, and the young man who was outside the monument before was almost like two people, his body slowly floated up, trying to make his state of mind as peaceful as possible, and then his palm lightly touched the purple gold light, as if his intention was transmitted in.

After just a few breaths, from the blurred sword shadow, a purple gold light spread out, slowly enveloping Jing Fan's body.

When Jing Fan's body was wrapped in light, the scene in front of him changed again, the purple gold world disappeared, and in its place, there was a barren land, which looked somewhat familiar, the Great Western Wilderness?

In front of the wasteland, a huge sword plunged into the wasteland, countless cracks spread along the blade, the hilt of the sword almost pierced the sky, the hilt and body of this giant sword are purple and gold, but the blade and blade are white with cold light, as white as the ice and snow of the North Abyss, at the junction of the hilt and the sword body, there is a strange beast engraved on both sides, like a phoenix and a bird, the head is on the sword body, the purple and gold feathers, the dark eyes, lifelike, the tail is retracted, attached to the hilt.

Looking at the giant sword inserted into the earth, Jing Fan took a deep breath of cold air, such a spectacular scene can only be seen here, his eyes swept over the giant sword with extreme fiery, he could feel that no matter the size, this giant sword was not much better than the five divine swords in the Qianlong Mansion.

On the vast wasteland, the giant sword that exudes luster stands quietly, like an axe that opens the sky, shaking the heavens and the earth, revealing endless sword intent and fierceness!

Jing Fan's gaze was also at the blade of the giant sword in this moment, as if he could see countless figures wielding divine swords, and each sword was slashed with supreme power.

"Whew!"

Taking a hard breath of cold air, Jing Fan reluctantly suppressed the turbulent waves churning in his heart, and then, a Sanskrit sound that seemed to come from ancient times quietly rippled in the void and entered his ears.

"A glimpse of the sky, the present world is stable, a sword, the sky is moonless!"

This sword is called Jinghong, it belongs to the ranks of divine soldiers, Jing Fan's pupils reflect the countless sword dancing figures on the sword body, and thousands of sword intents swept out, setting off a surging wave for a while, and Jing Fan's body slowly floated and floated close to the sword body.

When the sound of the sword groan resounded in the sky, the spiritual clouds floated above the sky, and the blessing came to the world, but it could not be dissipated for a long time.

In the distant Hongzhou City, in a tavern in a corner, a handsome man dressed in purple and holding a jade fan looked at the night sky in the west, the stars were shining, he seemed to see through the space, saw the spiritual clouds in the sky, saw the giant sword that shook the sky and the earth, and the figure of the black-robed young man.

"Isn't that bad, you've really found it!"

A faint voice came out, and the figure of the man in purple disappeared in place, as if it had never appeared, only the moonlight sprinkled under the eaves of the tavern.