Landing a Fantasy Game in the World of Mythology

　　Although he couldn't tell the depth, for some reason, Lin Fan's eyes seemed to see a dark space, and a weak figure loomed and seemed to be endlessly desolate.

　　But it just passed by in a flash, so fast that Lin Fan couldn't tell whether it was an illusion, or if it really happened.

　　"Meeting is fate, maybe the broken sword can be recast..."

　　ps: Guess what kind of sword this sword is, and if you guess it right, I will send you a big boss in women's clothing, Gaga.

Chapter 106 Eight Asura Kills! (3/5)

　　In the secret cave, Lin Fan finally chose the rusted broken sword.

　　He gently held it in his hand, flicked his fingers, and there was a clear sound of sword chirping, which seemed to contain a special rhythm.

　　clang!

　　Lin Fan swung the Broken Sword, sparks splashed everywhere, and a giant axe next to it shattered.

　　"That's right, it looks like it's a real-baby."

　　Lin Fan raised his eyebrows, but unfortunately he can't see the information now. Next time he brings it to the game world, he might be able to see something.

　　After that, Yang Jian also picked a magic weapon. He was born fond of using a halberd. The original halberd had been destroyed.

　　Seeing Xiao Han's eyes moving slightly, he wrapped it around Yang Jian's shoulder and asked him if he had a third eye.

　　"Hey, how do you know, my master told me that I was born with a divine eye, but it was sealed. In the future, the strength will be improved, and the seal will be gradually unsealed."

　　Yang Jian said with a look of surprise, let Xiao Han cough lightly, and secretly complained in his heart, I can't tell you, I have seen your romance.

　　He immediately changed the subject, "I don't know who Brother Yang's master is? I don't seem to have seen it before."

　　"I met the master when I was ten years old. At that time, he left after he handed me the method of cultivation. I have never seen him, but his old man's name is Yuding."

　　Yuding?

　　Lin Fan's mind moved slightly, and it seemed that it was the famous Jade Ding Zhenren, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals.

　　Xiao Han's eyes also swept over, apparently thinking the same as Lin Fan.

　　After that, Lin Fan came to the practice area, ready to pick a martial arts killing technique.

　　His physical body is comparable to the existence of the power level, which is suitable for learning the pure killing method.

　　After asking Tang Shan, the latter handed over a jade slip, "I've looked all over this place, and this method should be the most powerful."

　　"Let me see."

　　Lin Fan took it, and as soon as his soul force penetrated, he immediately felt a monstrous force of blood, raging wildly, swallowing everything.

　　"Asura Eight Kills!"

　　The first thing that popped into Lin Fan's mind was these four words. The murderous aura was awe-inspiring, as if seeing a peerless devil born, fighting the sky and the earth, killing the sun and the moon without light.

　　Immediately afterwards, the devil turned around abruptly and charged towards Lin Fan, following his soul power into his mind, as if he was about to take him away.

　　"Humph!"

　　Lin Fan snorted coldly, the small silver lake in the divine court clapped, walked out of a small silver figure, flicked his palm lightly, and the devil immediately screamed and turned into countless characters.

　　The silver little man opened his mouth and took a breath, swallowed all the characters, turned around and took a step forward, returning to the small lake.

　　At the same time, the jade slip in Lin Fan's hand also turned into dust and disappeared into nothingness.

　　"good."

　　After quickly digesting it, Lin Fan's eyes brightened. Judging from his experience, this is at least a superb skill.

　　After that, after a few hours, they completely emptied the treasure house. Duan Yude didn't even spare the floor and pillars, and he pried away all the brains.

　　After walking out of the Lanjiang River, Lin Fan watched from a distance for a while, and then left with a few people.

　　"It seems that cheap parents are not ordinary people..."

　　...

　　After half a day.

　　On an official road, several figures came, walking slowly and slowly.

　　On an official road, several figures came, walking slowly and slowly.

　　The leader is a young man in green clothes, wearing a jade crown, as rich as jade, as handsome as a fairy, walking out of the dust.

　　Suddenly, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and a drifting rain started pouring down like an ocean.

　　However, above the heads of the few people, the rain automatically avoided it and seemed to dare not touch it.

　　"It's raining a lot!"

　　At this time, a voice came from the side, and I saw a young man with beautiful eyebrows walking in the rain, wearing a Taoist robe and carrying a Taoist sword on his back, even when the heavy rain fell, he could not get wet.

　　"what?"

　　When the young Taoist raised his eyes to look here, he suddenly exclaimed, "Little Brother Lin, it's such a coincidence that I didn't expect to meet you here."

　　"It's quite a coincidence, Daoist Ning."

　　Lin Fan touched his nose, his eyes were strange, he didn't expect to meet Ning Caichen here.

　　"Could it be that Brother Lin also came to Lanruo Temple to exterminate demons?"

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　　Ning Caichen came over, looked at Lin Fan, and then shook his head lightly: "Although my little brother's cultivation is not bad, it's our Taoist business to get rid of demons and hunt down ghosts. You should go back."

　　"Lan Ruo Temple?"

　　Before Lin Fan could speak, a voice came from behind him.

　　Ning Caichen heard the sound and looked, the first thing that caught his eye was a huge black ruler. Under the ruler was a black-robed youth with a handsome face and bright eyes.

　　"Well, Lanruo Temple is rumored to be a ghost temple. A lot of people have died in recent months. I'm going to take a look."

　　"Your name is Yan Chixia?" Xiao Han asked unexpectedly.

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　　Ning Caichen raised his brows, "Why did the donor say this, Ning Caichen."

　　Ning Caichen! ?

　　Xiao Han seemed to feel that there was something wrong with his ears. He was a little stunned and blurted out: "Aren't you a scholar?"

　　Where is Ning Caichen in front of him a scholar, he is clearly a young Taoist priest.

　　"Hey, brother Lin also asked me this question a few days ago. Could it be that you also have an old scholar who is similar to me."

　　"Cough cough..." Xiao Han coughed lightly, nodding his head, as if feeling the playful gaze cast by Lin Fan.

　　"It's getting late, the trail is a step ahead, and you should stop, the road ahead is dangerous and unusual."

　　Ning Caichen looked at the sky, bowed his head and walked quickly, and disappeared at the end of the official road after a while.

　　"There's actually Lanruo Temple in front!"

　　At this time, Yang Jian opened his mouth, his eyes were a little dignified, "I once passed by this place and saw the demonic energy inside, and I was in a hurry to do things, so I didn't go in."

　　"Then let's take a walk."

　　Lin Fan said softly, he was also full of curiosity about this famous story in later generations.

　　Beside him, Xiao Han still looked strange, as if he had not recovered.

　　ps: Everyone, please don’t rush the update. The author is working while coding. The fifth update is written at one or two o’clock. I will not be busy next month. I will update it from time to time, woohoo.

Chapter 107 Yan Chixia! (4/5)

　　It is night, the bright moon hangs in the sky, and the stars shine like jewels.

　　In the barren mountains and wild ridges, the jungle is dense, withered trees and old vines all over the place, and there are often beast roars, which are eerie and eerie.

　　However, Lin Fan and the others were all practitioners, so there was no need to worry.

　　Only Xiao Han and Yang Jian followed on this trip. As for Duan Yude and Tang Shan, they were taken into the universe by Lin Fan because they wanted to understand the spiritual method.

　　"Haha, master, the Lanruo Temple is in front."

　　Xiang Ling arched back and forth in Lin Fan's arms, and a crisp and pleasant voice came out.

　　When Yang Jian saw this scene, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, but he didn't expect that Lin Fan still had a hobby of raising small animals.

　　Although this is a little demon fox, he is not the so-called "Six Zero Zero" scholar who kills a demon when he sees a demon, he just finds it strange.

　　Lin Fan had already seen that on the top of the mountain, a huge stone monument stood. Although it was mottled and torn, the words Lanruo Temple could still be vaguely seen.

　　Behind the stone tablet, an ancient temple is located, and it is as frosty.

　　However, now, weeds are overgrown, old vines and old trees are dim, and the glory is gone, leaving only endless loneliness.

　　"It is rumored that in the past, eminent monks gathered here, and pilgrims flocked here, but one day, the Buddha's light fell from the sky, Sanskrit voices sang loudly, and the mighty [-] li, people thought it was the Buddha's manifestation, but only the next day found that the whole temple was empty, as if it had evaporated out of thin air. It's like..."

　　Yang Jian looked at the ancient temple on the top of the mountain and told a secret history.

　　"Anything like that?"

　　With a gossip expression on his face, Xiao Han continued to ask questions. Yang Jian shook his head, saying that he was just hearsay, not necessarily the truth.

　　"It seems that the story is not that simple."

　　Lin Fan secretly said in his heart that when his eyes fell on the ancient temple, he could feel the monstrous and ghostly aura at the most. As for the others, he only felt like looking at flowers in the fog and looking at the moon in the mirror, there was always a layer of estrangement.

　　"It's a pity that I didn't cultivate the divine eye."

　　The eyes of God can pierce all falsehoods, and can see through them wherever they are.

　　If he wants to cultivate, he should be able to achieve the secret realm of dragon transformation with the posture of his star god body.

　　"Let's go."

　　With a hello, Lin Fan gently settled down, and in the next breath, he was already at the top of the mountain.