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Chapter 41
In the depths of the dantian, that bronze soul lamp was burning with a bean-sized flame.

The space is distorted, and the phantom of the devil is instantly swallowed by the bronze soul lamp.In the lamp, three drops of lamp oil rolled down in circles.

The devil saw through the sacrificial matter, and only sent down a ray of pure soul to control the phantom, intending to kill Lin Fan.

The essence of backlash is nothing more than a ray of pure soul of a hidden master.And the power of the soul lamp happened to restrain all souls.

With the help of Lin Fan's soul lamp, the inevitable catastrophe will be eliminated!
With a mouthful of "poof", Lin Fan spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was as pale as paper!His energy and spirit fell at the same time, like a candle in the wind, flickering weakly.It seems that death may be extinguished at any time!
"Fan'er, what's the matter with you?" The barrier barrier backlashed by the altar dissipated.Lin Zhan ran out frantically, hugging Lin Fan tightly.

"He's not dead?" Lin Xiao frowned, realizing that Lin Fan's soul was seriously injured and dying.However, according to his calculations, a single blow from the avatar of the Cave Hidden Powerhouse is enough to make Lin Fan's soul fly away, and he will never be reborn.

"But what if he didn't die? It's not useless! For sacrifices, the most powerful thing is the soul! The bloodline awakening failed, and his cultivation base is half useless. Now that the soul has been severely injured, the means of sacrifice are also useless!

It's just a waste, even if it doesn't die, it's hard to become an atmosphere again! "

Behind Lin Xiao, a cultivator at the sixth level of Qi Cultivation was full of yin and yang, mocking and sarcasm.He is Lin Xiao's direct descendant. He is not very talented, but he is very good at flattering and playing around with the wind.

Seeing that Lin Fan's soul was wounded, he immediately fell into trouble, trying to curry favor with Lin Xiao.

"The thousand-year-old ginseng, take it out! The treasures of the world belong to those who are capable. Wouldn't it be a waste for this treasure to fall into your hands?" The disciple at the sixth level of Qi Cultivation kept provoking and attacking him in various ways.

Lin Zhan's eyes were red, and he raised his palm, wanting to slap this poor fellow to death.

Yuan Qian exuded a surging aura, and blocked Lin Zhan's palm: "The fight between the juniors, how can we, the elders, take it so easily?"

There was support behind him, and the kid on the sixth level of nourishing qi shouted even louder: "In addition to the thousand-year-old ginseng, take out the qi-nourishing pills on your body too! It's a crime to be pregnant, and in your current situation, carrying those things will only invite death Lu. I can reluctantly save it for you!"

"Have you said enough?" Lin Fan's face darkened, and his heart was burning with anger.

Regardless of whether the soul is seriously injured or the cultivation base is half useless, it is a kind of cover-up method for him.Unexpectedly, as soon as he fell down, someone would jump out and be aggressive to him.

Lin Fan stood up unsteadily, raised his palm, and a celestial monument fell down with a bang.

The villain named Xuan was terrified, trying to escape.However, a cold murderous intent fell, making him unable to move as if frozen.

The sky tablet fell, and the yelling villain shattered into mud.

Lin Fan's face turned paler, and he coughed out a mouthful of bright red blood: "Although I am seriously injured, I'm not so down that any cat or dog can shit and pee on my head."

After saying this, Lin Fan coughed dryly twice, and his face became even paler.

His demonstration, not only did not bring the slightest deterrence, but made many people think that he was weak on the outside and weak on the inside.

"Half-cultivated, you're going to lie to ghosts!" Fatty Qian in the crowd muttered in a low voice. The more he looked at Lin Fan, the more he felt that he was extremely cunning.

He once teamed up with Lin Fan, and he clearly felt that Lin Fan's blood was like a dragon, and his energy was like a sea.That surging combat power is inferior to those who have just entered the realm of body training.

"This Lin Fan is finished, no matter how he pretends to be a strong outsider, the genius of the past has come to a real end. His cultivation base and soul are both damaged, and he has no hope of rising again!"

In the crowd, some people were talking in low voices, and they didn't hide it at all.

Although Lin Zhan was furious, he would not attack them because of the checks and balances of Yuan Qian.As for Lin Fan, he was half useless and could not pose the slightest threat to them.

"Why do I feel weird! Ever since he failed to awaken, he has said that Lin Fan is finished. But so far, not only has he not been decadent at all, but he has become stronger and stronger! Every time he makes a move, it is almost accompanied by a genius. Failure or He fell. Not even the Liu family's ancient house trapped him. He also brought out the corpse of a body-refining seventh-layer demon."

There are also people who have amazing intuition and have noticed a trace of weird taste.

However, his voice was weak and was quickly drowned out by other people's arguments.

Half an hour later, Black Stone King, the lord of Xuanwu City, struck out personally, and killed the monster whose exact location was divined by Lin Fan.

The fall of a demon head in the cave realm caused the entire Xuanwu City to fall into a state of incomparable excitement.

It's just that Lin Fan, who was a fortune-teller, was deliberately forgotten by people, and his achievements were ruthlessly obliterated by those who cared.Never mention it again!
"I'm hurt! Can't you sympathize with me?" In the middle of the night, Qian Rushan, who had quietly sneaked into the house, woke up violently. He rubbed his sleepy eyes and complained nonstop.

"Are you injured? The devil would believe it! I think your blood is so strong now that you can kill a tiger with a wave of your hand!" Qian Rushan pouted, his eyes full of contempt.He has a secret method, and he can feel Lin Fan's blood and soul, which are all in the peak state, without the slightest feeling of weakness.

"Then what do you want to do? Robbery?" Lin Fan tugged at the quilt, trembling like a girl who was raped by gangsters, his face full of horror.

"Get lost! I'm not interested in men!" Fatty Qian was furious, and he didn't expect that he would have a day of frustration.

Lin Fan laughed heartily, and put down the quilt: "Tell me! It's so late, what's the matter with me, not just to tell me, you know I'm not hurt!"

When he was talking about business, Fatty Qian's expression was serious.

"This time the incident is a big mess! I did a divination, and it revealed a bad omen! The appearance of the devil this time is probably just an introduction, and there will be bigger things happening behind it!"

"You know how to tell fortune tellers?" Lin Fan cast a sidelong glance at Fatty Qian, feeling more and more mysterious about this guy.Formation, divination, and cheating, it seems that this fat man is proficient in all kinds of quack tricks, and he doesn't know anything!
"It's a little bit the same, but being forced by the old man to get in touch with everything." Fatty Qian is rare to be humble.He took out fragments of eight copper coins, each of which was split into several petals.

"This is the Xuanhuang coin I bought from Wanbao Pavilion. According to legend, it is the most popular currency in the world's first dynasty, the Wuji Dynasty. Every copper coin has the powerful luck of the Wuji Dynasty attached to it. This Wanbao Pavilion's Although the price has never been low, there are absolutely no fakes. Only the big murderers can only find the black and yellow coins.

At the moment when the divination failed, I seemed to feel an inexplicable crisis covering me completely! "

Fatty Qian said in a deep voice, with a frightened expression occasionally flickering in his eyes.

Innate divination!

It is indeed a unique orthodox tradition.Apart from quack tricks, there are really some experts who can use this to capture a trace of the future.

"What is your divination about?" Lin Fan picked up a broken copper coin from Fatty Qian's hand.

A ferocious air surged out from the copper coin immediately.

"Definitely!" Lin Fanzha shouted, and a * Buddha seal was born from the void, dispelling the fierce aura on the broken copper coin.

Lin Fan still had lingering fears, and couldn't figure out what event Fatty Qian had divined.It not only crushed the copper coins used for divination, but even stained the copper coins with a trace of ferocious aura that could kill ordinary qi cultivators.

"Thirty miles south of Xuanwu City, there is a large tomb of a strong yin and yang. Recently, a body-training cultivator chased and killed the devil, and opened the door of the tomb by mistake.

According to legend, not only the body of a strong man in the Taoist realm was buried in this large tomb, but also infinite wealth was buried with him.Many people flocked to it, just worried about whether there were traps set up by the Dao Builder Realm masters in the tomb.So they didn't do it for a long time.

I felt itchy for a while, and wanted to share a piece of the action.But the result of divination is shocking. "

Lin Fan glanced at Fatty Qian and said, "Divination is still used in robbing tombs? With our two small bodies getting in, isn't there going to be no way out?"

Fatty Qian shook his head: "That's not the case! Dao is 49, Heavenly Dao is [-]. There is always a glimmer of life in everything! However, I can't even predict this gleam of life, so I have a hunch that the opening of this tomb will cause trouble. A catastrophe!"

"What about the catastrophe? Anyway, I have nothing to do with it! When the sky falls, there is a tall man holding it up. It has nothing to do with me, and it hangs high. The big tomb is open, as long as you don't go there, the catastrophe is not a catastrophe. Why are you in a hurry!"

Lin Fan is very indifferent. In his past and present lives, he has experienced the coldness of the human heart.

He is not interested in being a merciful savior, as long as he and his family and friends can survive the doom in the future, it is already his greatest wish and good luck!
Fatty Qian chuckled, and leaned over his head: "Let's be honest! This tomb is extraordinary. His previous owner was the last city lord of Xuanwu City. After his death, the supreme spiritual treasure in Xuanwu City, the Sun Shooting Bow, also disappeared at the same time. Already! If it wasn’t for this sun-shooting bow, I wouldn’t be so concerned about this big tomb!”

"Sun shooting bow?" Lin Fan was shocked.Born and raised in Xuanwu City, Lin Fan has been fascinated by the legend of shooting the sun bow since he was a child.

The Sun Shooting Bow is a rare treasure passed down from ancient times.The power is infinite, if it falls into the hands of the real strong, it can shoot down the stars and shatter the sun!
No wonder Fatty Qian is tempted. If he has a sun-shooting bow in his hand, even if he is standing in the realm of nourishing qi, he dares to challenge practitioners below the third level of body training!
"What about Lin Fan, the two of us joined hands to take down the big tomb. In the future, you and I will share the sun-shooting bow. Gods block and kill gods, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas!"

Fatty Qian is constantly bewitching, he is a typical example of wanting money before life!
"If there is a chance, I can consider helping, but there is no rush now. The tomb of the Dao Builder is not so easy to break. Let some people explore the way first, and we will take action when it is critical!" Lin Fan rolled his eyes, Obviously, he is quite tempted by that inheritance treasure!

Wealth is moving!
The master of Daoist Realm was born, and the whole Xuanwu City was plunged into a boil.

Only one out of a million cultivators will appear in the Taoist realm.With a high status and infinite wealth, a down-rooted hair would be thicker than an average person's thigh!
The wages of avarice is death.

All of a sudden, countless people rushed to the tomb of the Yin-Yang strong man.

In just one day, more than 300 practitioners in the realm of nourishing Qi gathered together and opened the stone gate of the tomb together.

The stone door opened, and wisps of cold wind moved.

More than 300 qi cultivators didn't even have time to react, they were blown out of their wits and turned into cold corpses.

(End of this chapter)