The red sun is in the sky, and the waterfall is like practice.

In the silent valley, the mist rising in the blue water pool is filled with a thorough lubricating smell.

The red sun that had just revealed the clouds dyed Lin Fan in contemplation scarlet.

Looking inwardly at the sea of qi, the blood-colored crescent moon hung at the highest part of the sea of qi, and wisps of scarlet breath slowly emanated in the blood moon, absorbed by the sea of qi that was only the size of a chicken egg.

Carefully running the vitality, there didn't seem to be any discomfort, which made Lin Fan breathe a sigh of relief.

After all, in his dreamlike experience, the blood moon in the sea of qi was the seal that was collected by the name Li Canghai with his life.

Perhaps this is a method of inheritance left by Li Canghai.

No matter what, he didn't have anything to lose anyway, not to mention that he was still in the experience of a long river of time, comprehending an immortal sword technique.

At this time, the pill in the black ding emitted a strong aroma, and the aroma entered the abdomen, and countless stunning women danced in front of Lin Fan's eyes.

Countless green and white legs swayed in front of them, and in the sprinkling of flower petals, the women all smiled at Lin Fan, and their delicate bodies flew away through the air.

Lin Fan's calm state of mind was rippling at this time, he seemed to be unable to resist the temptation of the projectile in the black ding, and his white fingers gently pinched the pill in his hand.

His throat rolled from time to time, and his eyes were full of greed and yearning.

The projectile between the white fingers was beating a little impatiently at this time, and an even stronger and more enticing aroma gushed out, desperately trying to get into Lin Fan's mouth and nose.

In his trance, he seemed to hear a delicate voice whispering in his ear: "If you take this pill, you can soar in the daytime, isn't your hard cultivation just for the sake of flying immortals?"

At this time, Lin Fan chuckled at the corner of his mouth, and a pair of greedy and yearning eyes were clear and bright at this time.

He pinched the beating pill hard, glanced at the nine stone beads on the hilt of the "Yuan Magnetic Breaking Heaven", and a treacherous smile appeared on his cheeks.

Lin Fan put a smirking cheek on the hilt of the "Yuan Magnetic Breaking Heaven" sword, and whispered: "Elder Di, the junior found a magical pill to honor your elder, this is a Qi Dan that can soar in the day!"

The "Yuan Magnetic Breaking the Sky" sword was silent, which made Lin Fan, who had a sly face, a little embarrassed.

He put the projectile in his hand to the hilt of the sword, and said regretfully: "This pill has gone through thousands of years before it is brewed and baked, it can be swallowed raw, it can be drunk, it can make people flutter and fly immortals, and it can be ......."

"Oh, according to your boy, there are so many benefits, you only think of me now for Mao?".

The last stone pearl on the hilt of the "Yuan Magnetic Breaking Heaven" sword flickered, and an old voice sounded in Lin Fan's ears with lazy tiredness.

These words made Lin Fan overjoyed, after all, he instinctively felt that the pill in his hand contained infinite killing power, and the monster with red hair seemed to hide its weak soul in this pill.

With his current level, I am afraid that he is not able to cope with unpredictable changes, and it is safe to hand over this Dan to the extremely strong earth elder.

Lin Fan hurriedly stretched out the pill between his fingers to the "Yuan Magnetic Breaking the Sky" sword, and said in a reluctant tone: "The old man has been training for me, and he has worked hard, and I have been thinking about how to report for duty, this is not just a peerless treasure pill and hurriedly dedicated it to you, but you don't dislike the boy and my shabby."

The "Yuan Magnetic Breaking Heaven" sword, the brilliance flashed, and a soft light shrouded the pill in Lin Fan's hand.

With a slight suction, the pill suddenly broke away from Lin Fan's hand and rushed outward.

"Hey, it's a psychic pill"

A word of relief sounded in the sword of "Yuan Magnetic Breaking Heaven".

seemed to be satisfied with Lin Fan's intentions.

A ray of silky light, like a tentacle, gently rolled in the air, and the pill that had just shot out was suddenly submerged into the stone bead of the "Yuan Magnetic Breaking Heaven" sword.

The more than two-meter-long "Yuan Magnetic Breaking the Sky" sword suddenly swayed in front of Lin Fan, who had drunk too much, like a drunk man who had drunk too much.

The blade of the sword, which was thick at the mouth of the bowl, twisted and rolled on the ground like noodles.

From time to time, a few screams could be heard from the sword.

After a long time, the sound of teeth picking sounded in Lin Fan's ears.

After a few belched sounds, the old man changed his malaise just now, and said in a loud voice: "It's not bad, even if you kid has a heart, a remnant soul of the Shura clan in the supreme realm, hehe, it's really delicious, if you can get a few more, I'm afraid it is."

Old man, I will be able to get out of the "meta-magnetic world" and go outside."

Lin Fan's face was incredulous, his cheeks stiffened with a smirk, he looked at the "Yuan Magnetic Breaking Heaven" sword that was not shaking, and asked softly: "Di Lao, can't you be okay, right? This, this, this is absolutely impossible, you must know that it is a treasure pill, you don't have a feeling of abdominal pain or bloating when you eat it?"

"Hehe, boy, you don't play tricks on the old man, the old man is very cool now, even if he is seven times a night, there is no problem!".

Lin Fan twisted his stiff neck a few times, and said with a smile: "Elder Di, the junior has only gotten this treasure pill this time, next time you will teach me the swordsmanship that can pop the rock out of a big bag, and you will not forget the hard work of the junior!"

"Huh!"

The elder let out a mocking laugh, and then said in a solemn tone: "You kid is not proud, without my hard work to protect you, you would have been lost in the long river of time, how can you deal with this remnant soul of the Shura clan? Fortunately, you are smart and not tempted, otherwise now that you have been taken away for a long time, you have to remember that this world is still too small, sooner or later you will see the wonderful sky above the stars, you must be extremely careful all the way forward, fortunately, the person who sealed the black tripod has no malice, otherwise you will die an ugly death."

When Lin Fan heard this, his face was sneering, and he said flatteringly: "It turns out that you all know, I don't know what kind of cultivation the earth elder is, why is it in the "Yuan Magnetic Breaking Heaven" sword?

After a long silence, the old man said sharply: "Young man, you are thinking too far away, unless one day you break through the sky and fly to the immortals, you should never know anything that happened in the long river of time, as for my origin, you are not qualified to know now!"

The "Yuan Magnetic Breaking the Sky" sword, the brilliance was dim, Lin Fan looked helpless, looked at the winged goshawk looming in the sky and said to himself: "Young man, your road is still very far, you are just a fledgling that has just learned to walk."

At this time, a figure in the valley came quickly, and after a few breaths, Zhang Lei, who was full of big heads, appeared in front of Lin Fan.

A storage bag full of spiritual grass was respectfully held to his chest, and he said in excited words: "Senior brother, this trip is smooth, all the elixirs are ready."

Lin Fan took the storage bag, nodded with satisfaction and said, "Now that you have strengthened your physique and cultivated steadily, you can enter the Town Demon Tower to practice, and when I return from the Sword Ruins, I hope you won't disappoint me."

Subsequently, Lin Fan took out 10,000 spirit stones from the storage ring, put them in front of Zhang Lei, and then said: "Demon cultivation invasion, the ancestor ordered the disciples to carry out life and death trials, if you want to live in the future bloody battle, you have to sacrifice your life now, you and I are like this, today the five of you will enter the tower to practice, if there is no breakthrough, then die in the tower, the immortal road is difficult, and the sword heart will always be there!"

Zhang Lei put away the spirit stone, summoned a few people to his side, saluted Lin Fan to the ground, unsheathed the long sword at his waist, raised it high above his head, and said in unison with sonorous and powerful words, "Sacrifice life and forget death, the sword heart will always be there!"

Under the early sun, five young sword cultivators walked out of the valley, their straight waists as straight as sharp swords.

In the red sun, Bulao Mountain exudes vigorous vitality.