Chapter Seventy-Six: The Most Wrong Decision!
The full moon rose into the sky, and Lin Fan sat in his bamboo building to breathe in the vitality of heaven and earth.
The black iron head stood on the edge of the blue water pool, looking at the turquoise pool and contemplating, with a pair of cruel triangular eyes with a deep jealousy.
There seems to be a bloody mouth under the calm pool, waiting for the arrival of its prey.
As a black python, the demon clan naturally likes water, but his instinctive reaction tells him to stay away from here.
He patted the placket on his chest with his hand, pretending to be very indifferent, slipped to Lin Fan's bamboo building, found a flat bluestone, sat on it, and spit on the moon.
In the quiet night, the breeze is gentle, and only the occasional insect chirping makes the heaven and earth more poetic.
The night gradually deepened in the moonlight, and after a gust of fresh breeze, a young man appeared in front of Lin Fan out of thin air.
His face was fair, but his eyes were full of vicissitudes of wisdom and wisdom, and he was dressed in a cyan robe dancing lightly in the breeze.
He looked at Lin Fan's resolute cheeks, nodded his head with satisfaction, and pointed a pale finger at the black iron head under the bamboo building.
The black iron head, who was still immersed in cultivation, leaned his body and fell to the ground and fell asleep.
A ray of essence flashed, Lin Fan opened his closed eyes, got up and saluted the young man beside him, and said respectfully: "Ancestor, the younger generation has been waiting for a long time!"
The young man's rosy cheeks smiled slightly.
"Oh, how did you know I was coming for you?".
Looking at the young man's inquiring look, Lin Fan took out a large number of tokens in the storage ring, and said with a smile: "I think the ancestor will come here tonight to collect these alliance tokens!"
The young man is none other than the ancestor of the old age.
He didn't look at the token in Lin Fan's hand, but instead looked at the blue water pool not far away.
After a long time, Feng Wuxian said to Lin Fan: "You only guessed half right, I really came here to tell you that the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth is coming, and the entire Sirius will be stained red with blood!"
"Heaven and Earth Tribulation?".
Lin Fan looked at the solemn wind and said to himself without a trace.
"Yes, the catastrophe of heaven and earth, whether it is a catastrophe or a catastrophe, is like a reincarnation, some people die in response to the catastrophe, some people are born in response to the catastrophe, whether it is a monk or a demon clan! Even the sect that has been inherited for tens of thousands of years will also be annihilated in this catastrophe!"
Looking at Lin Fan, who was stunned, the wind sat in Lin Fan's bamboo building without a trace, looked at the bright moon in the sky and continued: "Do you know how many floors there are on this day, and how many immortals are on it?"
Lin Fan looked at the starry sky and shook his head, the starry sky is boundless, how can it be divided into several layers, and how many flying immortals are there in this vast sky, how can they know.
Feng Wuxi's face was gloomy, and he said self-deprecatingly: "There are five elements in heaven and earth, gold, wood, water, fire and earth, and there are five elements outside, wind, thunder and dark light, a total of nine kinds, corresponding to the nine heavens above the sky, all the flying immortals of my human race can enter the first layer of heaven, which is the golden immortal, and the demon clan is divided into scales and feathers, monopolizing wood, water, fire and earth, four layers of heaven, and the demon clan monopolizes the wind and dark sky in the outer heaven of the five elements, only the thunder sky and the light sky cannot survive due to the harsh environment, and are abandoned by the three clans!"
Lin Fan was shaken by the words of the wind without a trace, looked up at the starry sky, and a flame of yearning ignited in his eyes.
He said to himself, "One day, I will walk in the Nine Heavens above this firmament!"
Feng Wuxian said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Back then, your father also spoke the same words in this building, but unfortunately the way of heaven is unpredictable, and he fell prematurely!"
Lin Fan's face darkened, and he bowed his head and was silent.
Feng Wuxian smiled heartily at this time: "When your father was as young as you, he didn't have your achievements, only hard work, maybe you will eventually have the day of flying immortals, but before that, you should first survive the catastrophe of heaven and earth, otherwise any fantasy is just a moon in the water and a flower in the mirror!"
Lin Fan smiled shyly and asked, "What is the Heaven and Earth Tribulation, why does my human race only have one layer of heaven, is there anything to do with it?"
Feng Wuxian said approvingly: " In the end, I don't know very well, after all, the records of the Nine Heavens in the sect are too rare, but this Heaven and Earth Tribulation, I can solve your doubts, the Heaven and Earth Tribulation will come once every 10,000 years, Sirius will condense hundreds of Qi, scattered in the stars, the hundreds of strongest monks will be recognized by Sirius, and be blessed by a wisp of luck, if there is no accident, the monks who have been blessed by Qi Luck can fly into the Nine Heavens within a thousand years, so the monks of the entire Sirius Star will be crazy about it, once the monks who have been blessed by Qi Luck are captured, each sect has a secret method to extract it, so every catastrophe is a killing robbery, even if you don't get luck, The weak sect will also be destroyed by other sects to find an excuse, my Flying Immortal Sword Sect is no longer the flying scenery of 10,000 years ago, and now in this catastrophe, I still have to rely on your false identity to shelter, it is really a great shame!"
Feng Wuji's face was a little flushed, and he was a little excited.
Lin Fan was silent, the sect was his home, the home that his father had used to maintain with his life.
He couldn't open his mouth to say why, after all, it was just a beautiful misunderstanding in his mind.
Feng Wuxian looked at Lin Fan, who was speechless, and said: "You can practice with peace of mind now, not long after, the great competition of the sect will come, and the ladder to the top of the Immortal Mountain will be opened, you have to work hard and not slack off!"
Lin Fan bowed down and said, "The disciple will not let the ancestor down!"
"Good, good, good!".
Feng Wuxian clapped his hands and said: "For the future of my sword faction, I can save the dragon bone spear on your earlobe for you, and after you compare, I will return to you, and then in order to fade you out of the sight of many sects, I will find some reason to ask you for the guilt and detain you in the secret realm, so that you can have more chances in the upcoming catastrophe, after all, you are in the dark, others are in the light, but you will suffer some flesh and skin, hehe, don't resent me!"
Lin Fan said respectfully: "How dare the disciple complain, everything is arranged by the ancestor!"
Feng Wuxian looked satisfied, and a trace of cyan wind silk on the tip of his fingers was wrapped around the keel gun on Lin Fan's earlobe, and with a slight lead, the keel gun fell into Feng Wuji's hand.
"Silk Silk"
A black shadow snake emerged from the hilt of the gun, raising its hideous head and looking at the wind without a trace.
"Don't be rude, don't leave the dragon lance quickly."
The shadow snake's body bounced and landed on Lin Fan's shoulder, as if he was dissatisfied with the dragon spear being snatched away, and screamed at Lin Fansi.
Feng Wuxian was stunned for a moment, but immediately smiled and said: "Lin Fan, you are destined to get this strange snake, this shadow snake is hidden even if the Yuanying monk can't find it for a while, with this snake talisman Jindan monk must be very jealous, okay, I should go, what I said today must not be mentioned to anyone, it is better to be careful on the road of cultivation!"
A fresh breeze blew and the wind disappeared without a trace.
Lin Fan straightened his body that bowed to the ground, put the shadow snake in the palm of his hand, looked at the shadow snake that was still screaming, and muttered solemnly, "Do you want to tell me, murderous?"
The shadow snake swung its tail, ran into Lin Fan's sleeve, and fell asleep.
In the Sword Pavilion in the depths of the Immortal Mountain, the figure of the wind disappearing without a trace slowly emerged.
In the darkness, a majestic voice sounded: "I will never look at a half-demon in Wolong Mountain, even if his bloodline is extremely pure, I will take back the dragon bone spear, you promise to withdraw his bloodline and send it to Wolong Mountain, when the catastrophe comes, I can be the master of your sect without worry!"
Feng Wuxian said respectfully: "I hope that the Lord of Longshan will be worthy of his word, but it's a pity that Lin Fan is arrogant!"
"Hmph, what a pity, my daughter's cultivation of essence and blood must be further, that is the real pride of heaven, okay, after your sect is compared, I will let people come here to collect Lin Fan's essence blood, and then I can tell the world that your Flying Immortal Sword Sect is the sect under the protection of my Wolong Mountain."
The white bone dragon spear in Feng Wuxi's hand turned into a white light and flew into the darkness, and in the faint light, a cheek full of dragon scales let out a hideous smile.
After a burst of spatial fluctuations, the sword pavilion was full of brilliance, and the orbs used for lighting emitted soft light.
Feng Wuxian walked to the tall chair in silence, sat down, raised his white palm and said to himself: "I hope this is not my worst decision!"