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Chapter 112 The Eighth Floor of the Ancient World
Su Xue was extremely flustered. After a few days of life, she felt that she couldn't do without Lin Fan.

Although this handsome young man was not much older than herself, Su Xue had an indescribably solid feeling when she stayed by this young man's side.

"Lord Lin Fan, where are you going, Su Xue wants to go with you!" Su Xue begged in a low voice, which almost shook Lin Fan's heart.

But after all, he is not an indecisive person. He knows his future path is full of dangers, so it is not suitable for him to take Su Xue on an adventure together.

He comforted softly, "Su Xue, I need you to stay here and help me train a group of reliable and powerful fighters. The flames of war are about to ignite. I need fighters to guard my homeland and protect my territory!"

Su Xue's pear blossoms were raining, but when she heard Lin Fan's words, a serious look appeared on her little face.

"Well, Lord Lin Fan, don't worry! Su Xue will help you train a powerful army. In the future, as Lord Lin Fan points out, this team will be invincible!"

Lin Fan didn't take Su Xue's promise seriously.

However, Lin Fan didn't know that it was his words today that created the heroic appearance of the future prairie queen.

In the end, Lin Fan still left. Before he left, he asked for their War Dance training method from the Holy Fire Tribe.The training method of war dance of the holy fire tribe and the cultivation method of the Kakakun tribe come from the same place, but they are two parts.

Lin Fan combined them, and found that his understanding of war dance had deepened even further.

After all, Lin Fan was not at ease with Su Xue. Before leaving, Lin Fan injected a ray of consciousness into Su Xue's sea of ​​consciousness.It contains a lot of knowledge about the art of war and cultivation.Maybe these things will help her!

Lin Fan also left behind a talisman, which can send out a full-strength blow equivalent to a third-level practitioner of body refining.

On the ninth floor of the ancient world, this paper talisman can kill most powerful people.

This is also Su Xue's trump card to save her life.Able to get her out of a life-and-death crisis!
Lin Fan started on the road again, and he traveled hundreds of kilometers one after another.

The grassland is endless, inhabited by all kinds of beasts.Sometimes there are wolves howling, and sometimes there are lions chasing.

However, none of these could pose a threat to Lin Fan. He rushed towards the eighth floor of the ancient world, hoping to get a chance and get a share.

"Save me! Save me!" came a faint voice.

In the grass taller than a person, a palm suddenly stretched out, the palm was covered with blood, looking bleak and desolate.

"Who are you?" Lin Fan stopped abruptly and pulled out the bushes. He saw a young man with a battle armor made of golden silkworms, implying that he, like Lin Fan, was a rookie war genius honed in the ancient world.

The young man was dying, his chest was pierced by a spear, and there were five or six blood holes, which were horrifying to the eye.

The boy's eyes were slightly closed, and he was not far from death.

"Don't go to the eighth floor of the ancient world, this trial is a huge conspiracy!"

After the boy finished speaking, the vitality in his body quickly disappeared.

He breathed his last, rolled his eyes, and threw himself into the embrace of death.

"Is the trial on the eighth floor of the ancient world a conspiracy?" Lin Fan narrowed his eyes, feeling that this matter was getting more and more wrong.

He heard the young man's words, but he didn't believe them at all.

As the saying goes, when a person is about to die, his words are also good.When he was about to die, this young man could not forget that he must have suffered a great loss on the eighth floor of the ancient world!
And according to Lin Fan's understanding of the People's League, it is not impossible to do such a thing.

They are used to not playing cards according to common sense, and everyone is a pawn in their hands.

Lin Fan had already comprehended the calculations of the Human League in his previous life.As long as they can achieve their goals, they will do everything they can.

The boy's body was buried in a bush by Lin Fan.In any case, he is also a generation of geniuses, and at a young age, he has already reached the ninth level of nourishing qi.

Perhaps in his hometown, he is a shining star.It is already a great misfortune to die in a foreign country.

However, the boy's warning did not stop Lin Fan from exploring.He just became more vigilant, because he is bound to win the trip to the ancient world!
If there is no great fortune, he still cannot change the fate of his parents.

The eighth floor of the ancient world is actually the end of the grassland.

On the edge of the boundless green grass is a desert with no end in sight, with yellow sand all over the sky and endless dust.The small sand dunes are connected successively, and occasionally there are scattered oases dotted among them.

"What exactly is the conspiracy that the boy mentioned?" Lin Fan thought as he walked.He is eager for opportunities, but he is not willing to gamble with his life. In fact, he is very cautious.Seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune is the rule of life.

"Bah bah! I've been screwed to death! I've gnawed a mouthful of dirt!"

"Qian Rushan, don't complain, if you can escape by chance, you can be content!"

Two familiar voices sounded from Lin Fan's ears.

One is the cursing of the fat man Qian Rushan, and the other is the calm and seriousness of the eighteenth prince Ye Tian.

"It's you?" Lin Fan looked at the two of them in surprise, both Qian Rushan and Ye Tian could be regarded as the elite among the elites, and the monsters among the geniuses.With them, your own safety can be guaranteed a lot.

"Lin Fan is you?" Fatty Qian Rushan saw Lin Fan, brushed off the sand from his body, and limped over.The five-element silkworm robe on his body became tattered, and he no longer looked like a three-layered body.

Lin Fan was surprised, this fat man has many means, he is more greedy for life and afraid of death than himself, who can make him into such a virtue?
"Xiao Linzi, you're here! Xiao Yezi and I were almost beaten to death! Damn, what a shitty chance. There are experts who have been ambushing for a long time in the oasis, and the weakest are all It is the eighth level of body refining, and even the old immortal at the acupuncture level!
Isn't this a typical scammer!A genius who is less than a hundred years old, who can withstand the siege of this lineup! "

Qian Rushan was full of resentment, his expression was very unhappy.

Lin Fan's heart skipped a beat. On the eighth floor of this ancient world, someone was plotting to ambush him.

"However, Xiao Yezi and I didn't make it easy for those souls. Xiao Yezi killed a master of the eighth level of body refining with a sword, and I killed a bastard of the ninth level of body refining with the imitation of the sky-shattering seal. If not I was caught off guard, I didn't have time to put on my gear, I should be able to grab another one before leaving!"

Lin Fan was a little speechless, as expected, they were two great people.

Deeply under siege, he could still counter-kill the two masters, although it looked a little miserable.But it also fully proves that the fighting power of the two is not in vain.

"Little thief, don't run away!"

In the sky, a black spot rapidly enlarged and turned into a human shape.

This is a cultivator of the ninth level of body refining, with white hair and blood all over his body. He was cut off by the sharp sword of the eighteenth prince, and he was furious. He chased and killed him at all costs.

"The two of you are not clean at all, and you left a small tail, help me clean up the two of you!" Lin Fan curled his lips, and went forward, he was not polite, and directly displayed the full version of the sky. monument hand.

A celestial monument fell, swat down the eighth-level body-refining old man from the sky like a fly.

Several ribs in the chest were broken at once.

After being promoted to the second level of body refining, Lin Fan's samsara true energy is not inferior to that of practitioners on the ninth level of body refining. In terms of mana, he can even compete with Banbu Acupuncture.

The eighth level of body refining, in his eyes, is the delivery of food.

The old man was shot into the sand and gnawed a mouthful of mud!

He raised his head and looked at Lin Fan with incredulous eyes.As if seeing a devil, turn around and run away!
"I only want to run now! It's too late!" Lin Fan swung his fist, his blood soaring.The fist shadow fell, and the old man was directly blasted into a cloud of blood mist.

Lin Fan chased after him and picked up the storage bag left by the old man. Lin Fan also packed his old arms and legs. These things were excellent sacrifices.Maybe someday it will come in handy.

"Damn old man, he actually chased after him. If I want my young master to walk out of this ancient world, I have to dig up his family's ancestral grave and chop up his family's wandering juniors one by one!"

Qian Rushan gritted his teeth in hatred, he seldom suffered a disadvantage, this was the first time in three years.

On weekdays, he is the one who is calculating others. When will it be someone else's turn to ride on his head.

The Eighteenth Prince was still calm, looking at the white robe left by the old man.

"This old man should be from the Eternal Dynasty. He is an uncle-level figure. His cultivation base is not strong, but his seniority is scary. The Eternal Dynasty is a hundred times stronger than the Tianyuan Dynasty. He has the ability to make a mess of them!" Ten The Eighth Prince revealed the origin of the old man.

Qian Rushan smiled mischievously, the world they lived in was called Xuantian Realm.

Among them, there are many dynasties, large and small, and there are tens of thousands of them.The Wangu Dynasty and the Tianyuan Dynasty are adjacent and belong to a relatively powerful dynasty. It is said that the founder of the dynasty is a strong man in the realm of Yin and Yang.

He is still immortal, and has broken through several small realms and reached another level.

If Qian Rushan really dared to go, he might be slapped to death by this patriarch.

The Eighteenth Prince just glanced at Qian Rushan, then found a quiet corner alone, swallowed a milky white pill to heal his wounds silently, and regained his vitality.

"Xiao Linzi, you can't let out such a breath!" Qian Rushan belongs to the type of Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death, and he didn't see him take medicine for healing, and the wound on his body began to heal slowly.

"Exhaust? How to vent? How can we rely on the three of us to fight against others? Although I am stronger than you, at most I can be on par with the practitioners in the early stage of Xuezang. If you come to two, I think we will all three! "Lin Fan said angrily.This fat man definitely has an idea in his heart, but he refuses to say it first.

Sure enough, the fat man rolled his eyes, smiled, and said mysteriously: "There are a total of [-] oases on the eighth floor of this barren ancient world! If my prediction is correct, there should be [-] forces sitting in the town. .

If you want to enter the seventh floor of this ancient world, you must have a fight with this group of souls.However, we are not the only ones who entered the ancient world. Everyone wants to overthrow the oasis. At that time, we can follow the team, booing behind, and taking advantage of it! "

The fat man has no good intentions, he wants others to be his wayfinding stones.

"Aren't you afraid that others will think the same way? Let you be the pioneer!" Lin Fan was completely speechless to this fat man, he never had any good food in his stomach.

The fat man chuckled: "Others won't! This incident is a catastrophe in our eyes, but it is a rare opportunity in some eyes. If we can take advantage of this opportunity to lead countless geniuses, we will walk out of this world." The ancient world can take the lead in the future growth process!"

The fat man is shrewd and scary, and every detail is calculated extremely well.

(End of this chapter)