Chapter 5 Killing the Crocodile

Wang Xiaoran taught Ye Fan the exercises of the [Taixu Xiaoyao Sutra] martial arts cultivation with the [Heart Seal Transmission Method], and then planted the beads of the two realms. Ye Fan looked back, and found that everyone suddenly became the same as the slow motion in the movie, and it took more than 30 seconds to complete even the action of blinking.

Ye Fan was stunned and asked Wang Xiaoran, "This, what's going on?"

Wang Xiaoran smiled proudly: "This is my time magic power, and now the time around you and me is a hundred times faster than the outside world, so we can speak without much disturbance." ”

For the first time, Ye Fan was deeply shocked by this ability that was estimated to be controlled only by the legendary gods and demons, and for the first time, he also had a deep desire for cultivation, eager to have this kind of power.

Suddenly, Ye Fan seemed to have thought of something, and asked Wang Xiaoran with anticipation: "Master, I still have two parents alive in my family, I wonder if you can return to the earth and help me take care of them then?"

From Wang Xiaoran's attitude, Ye Fan knew that his master would definitely want him to move forward along a certain trajectory. But he was very worried about his parents, so he tried to let Wang Xiaoran take care of it.

Wang Xiaoran nodded approvingly: "Filial piety is commendable! We cultivators don't need to be too forgetful or ruthless, that's the practice of the Demon Dao. Not to mention whether there will be hidden dangers in the later stage, it is easy to arouse demons. Let's just say that if a person has no feelings, even if there is no point in becoming a god or demon, it is just a machine. ”

"If you don't use your emotions well, you may become an obstacle on your path to cultivation, but if you use them well, it will also be a great help. It's up to you how you use it. There is a sentence in a novel on Earth that says this very well. Extreme love can be extreme to sword. This is especially true for us martial arts practitioners. ”

"Your parents, rest assured, I can take them to a world of absolute safety. And time there is only one thousandth the speed of this world. Even if I take you back to see it once in ten years, they will only feel that you have only been away for three days. ”

"I can also give them life-prolonging pills and practice health exercises, you can rest assured that you can cultivate, everything is with me. ”

Ye Fan bowed gratefully, much more sincere than the kowtow when he was apprenticing. It is estimated that it was only now that he really and initially recognized Wang Xiaoran as a master.

A beckon. A Bodhi seed flew out of the soil, and Wang Xiaoran handed it to Ye Fan and said, "This relic is very extraordinary, if you can re-cultivate it into a Bodhi tree in the future." The benefits will be immense. I've infused you with a lot of life force here so that you can activate it later. Now I have planted it in your sea of suffering, and it will increase your wisdom and understanding. ”

Ye Fan nodded, and let Wang Xiaoran do it.

As one of the top exercises from the [Zhou Tian Huanyu Palace]. [Taixu Xiaoyaojing] itself points directly to the avenue. Naturally, after Wang Xiaoran used the power of creation to deduce and modify, he was able to turn it into a neural treasure book that adapts to this world.

Most importantly, it is an open-ended practice that allows you to create a path that best suits you according to your own characteristics and absorbing the rest of the exercises.

Now Wang Xiaoran's practice is very different from the mainstream practice, but there is still no problem.

Soon, after Wang Xiaoran lifted his supernatural powers, Ye Fan and Wang Xiaoran searched separately as if nothing had happened, and Ye Fan was actually figuring out the cultivation exercises that Wang Xiaoran had passed on to him.

Until Pang Bo took away the [Da Lei Yin Temple] plaque that was the eye of the array, the temple was in ashes. As a result, the formation that protected the last piece of pure land on Mars disappeared, and a devastating sandstorm came.

Just for a moment. The stars and moons in the sky were all gone, and endless reddish-brown sand and dust completely covered the sky, and a great storm that swept through the entire field of Mars began.

At the same time, everyone also noticed that the protective shield above was becoming dim and was about to dissipate.

Ye Fan proposed: "Now, if we want to save our lives, we can only follow the footsteps of the gods and Buddhas who left here, and this place will soon become a forbidden area for life." ”

Everyone immediately understood that everyone had to leave this place through the five-colored altar, which could lead to the distant starry sky, this was the path that the gods had taken, and now they would be driven into a desperate situation, and only by continuing along this ancient path and leaving Mars could they have any hope of survival.

On the kilometer journey to the five-color altar, a female classmate first died, and then Wang Ziwen's broken bronze bell rang to let everyone know that something was attacking everyone.

Wang Xiaoran knew that there was a quasi-emperor-level crocodile ancestor lurking here, even if there was only an extremely weak clone outside, dividing some crocodile descendants, it still posed a great threat to Wang Xiaoran, enough to threaten his life.

After the death of five Ye Fan's classmates in a row, and also leaving a blood hole in the center of the eyebrows, everyone finally discovered that only the person who held the item obtained in the temple could save his life in the attack of unknown things.

At this time, Ye Fan stepped forward, hoping that several of us would share a treasure to save their lives. The female classmate who was almost collapsed was full of tears, pitiful, and stumbled in front of Ye Fan, with an extremely grateful look on her face, mixed with the tears that rolled down, which made people feel pity.

Just as she was about to arrive in front of Ye Fan, Wang Xiaoran suddenly made a lightning move, and a colorful sword qi flew out of Wang Xiaoran's hand, hitting the void behind the female classmate.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and a black shadow was thrown backwards, quickly disappearing into thin air as if it had never been seen before.

Everyone turned to look at Wang Xiaoran, who made a move, only to find that a silver-gray ancient sword appeared in his hand at some point. Now there is a multicolored light on it, showing that the sword qi that just saved the female classmate is from Wang Xiaoran's hand.

Wang Xiaoran withdrew the long sword casually, then pulled the female classmate behind him and said, "You hold my scabbard, it should be able to protect you." ”

This female classmate who was saved by Wang Xiaoran, but her face was pale, as if she was scared silly, was saying a few words of gratitude.

Liu Yunzhi asked Wang Xiaoran in an almost questioning tone: "Where did you get this long sword, why didn't I seem to see it?" ”

At this time, Pang Bo sneered disdainfully: "What? Do you still have to report to you if someone else has gotten something? Who are you? Don't be sentimental?"

Closing his eyes, he remembered the feeling of that moment, the mysterious and subtle fluctuations that the crocodile exuded when it was lurking.

Seeing Wang Xiaoran's disdainful attitude, Liu Yunzhi felt that his self-esteem was deeply hurt. He glanced at Wang Xiaoran deeply, as if for the first time he remembered this mysterious man who had no sense of existence when he didn't speak.

Ye Fan and Pang Bo finally took a few classmates to the bronze coffin safely, but everyone had a sense of intimacy and security when they saw the place where they fled half a day ago.

Just when everyone felt that safety was in sight, Wang Xiaoran stabbed a sword like lightning again, and this time Wang Xiaoran's whole body bloomed with a grand colorful light, as if a god and Buddha were in the world.

The dazzling stars condensed at the tip of Wang Xiaoran's silver-gray long sword, and a seemingly small crocodile-shaped monster was pierced from the mouth of the long sword to the chrysanthemum, and drops of black blood dripped from the long sword, and the corroded ground sizzled. (To be continued.) )