The white jade tripod is floating on the water. The young man, dressed in white, holds a bamboo in his hand and lies on it to sleep peacefully.

Qin fan woke up the next day with a touch of comfort on his face.

The bamboo Xiao in the hand is put in the tip of the mouth at will, spread out a wisp of light voice.

In fact, Qin fan doesn't know how to play Xiao, but he always likes Xiao.

"Beihai..."

Qin fan whispered, his eyes showed a sharp, this is the last hope.

It's not bad. We have the last 100 days. Ten days have passed and there is not much time left.

This time I bid farewell to everyone, just as the ancestor of golden light said, the road is his own, no one can help.

This time, the new Beihai is bound to be full of setbacks and a real near death.

This is Tianjiao's way to go. Only through the honing between life and death can he build the supreme foundation.

Qin fan didn't give up practice, even if it was useless.

I have been used to the feeling of cultivation for a long time, and I feel that I am getting stronger gradually.

It's a secret in other people's eyes, but for Qin fan, it's a mystery of his life experience.

There is a touch of perseverance in my eyes. I must live and understand my life experience.

"Father, mother Sister Eyes bright, suddenly recalled the scene I saw, I still have an unknown sister!

I don't know when they will meet, let alone where they are. But Qin fan believes that the ancient Qin people are so terrible that they will meet one day.

Cross knee meditation, with breathing, a white dragon hovering in the air, breathing like a dragon!

The blood of the real dragon surges out. With the cultivation, the blood inspires terror.

It's no exaggeration. Compared with the spirit, the flesh is enough to crush it.

"In the golden age, there were all kinds of holy bodies, divine bodies and royal bodies. I don't know how they are now." The corner of the mouth is raised up to outline a cold smile.

According to common sense, there will only be a small number of Tianjiao in every life. There are too many Tianjiao in this life.

Even the aborigines who have been sealed for thousands of years have come out of the secret to seize the opportunity.

Everything is due to the advent of blood month, involving a lot, no one can avoid.

For ordinary people, all this is just passing away, life after life, but for monks, it's different. They fight in a sea of bitterness.

He completely emptied himself, without deliberate cultivation, and went to music with the help of white jade tripod.

Seen from the air, the white jade tripod was slowly lengthened, like a sarcophagus.

Originally white jade, now it has become bronze, which is more and more simple.

If you look carefully, the material is very rare, and it will sublimate automatically. However, after the war, it will not collapse, but will become more and more powerful.

"I'm afraid it's a wonderful mother gold!" Qin fan whispered and frowned slightly.

Fortunately, no one found the secret of Baiyu Xiaoding, otherwise it would only add trouble.

Once discovered, this kind of supernatural creature will naturally cause a river of blood.

When I look at it, I feel like I am sitting on a coffin. My back is very long in the sun and I go away alone.

……

Dreamer.

Three old people were sitting there, with excitement in their eyes.

"You guys, that boy is abandoned!" An old man with white beard stood up and whispered.

If Qin fan is regarded as a thorn in the side, once he grows up, he will inevitably set off a bloodbath. He is confident to suppress him, but he will be afraid in the end.

"Everything was expected." The cold voice of the dreamer sounded.

Qin fan and Meng's family have a grudge against each other, so they cut off their two Tianjiao and cut off their inheritance!

Dream forever and dream nine road are the strongest two Tianjiao in this life, who can expect to happen premature death.

"Dream forever, have great perseverance, want to dream back forever, cast the supreme prestige, who can expect just started to take the first step on the premature death." The old man whispered with regret in his eyes.

"The boy was injured by the main road. Even if the first doctor of the east land came, he could not be cured!" The old man's sarcastic voice came out.

It's not so easy for this kind of arrogance to kill him directly. It's the best torture to go to the abyss of death step by step. There's nothing more painful than to bear the coming of death.

"It's a road injury. There has been no one for more than 100000 years. This boy has been in bad luck for eight generations!" Three old people sigh there.

Rao is an old and mature man. He doesn't dare to explore the road too much, otherwise he will be killed.

"Well, stop talking. It's time to start!" As soon as the words changed, Lao Zu's indifferent voice rang out.

The coffin was placed in front of them. The three elders looked at each other and took out the spirit object.

I saw the old dreamer trembling, put his hand into his arms and took out a small piece of metal. "Star gold!" My heart is bleeding. I bite my gums hard.This is once the inside story, only nail cap size, once mixed into the treasure will instantly become a magic weapon.

Only the Holy Spirit can have it. It is precious everywhere else.

Once dreamer was extremely brilliant, and got a lot of enviable things in that war.

Another old man kept taking out a big medicine, "three robbing herbs!"

This elixir is only the size of a palm. In an instant, the air roars, and countless auras gather here in the void.

This is a big medicine, but life and death of human flesh and bones, if you enter the upper world, it will be sublimated to the utmost, and become a terrible old demon.

For this time, dreamer can be said to have smashed all the details.

After half a day, the faces of the three elders turned green.

"Go

An old man opened his mouth in a low voice, and suddenly a halo came out of the coffin.

The halo became bigger and bigger. A moment later, the six pointed star transmission array suddenly appeared, and all the elixirs instantly turned into wisps of pure and incomparable aura and poured into it as a medium.

It's terrible to go to the streets. The lower boundary has become a place of captivity. It can't bear it. Weiyang passes through a special channel.

Click!

The void is broken, sending out layers of ripples, black clouds condense in the sky, and thunder is constantly circling.

Originally, there had been no natural disaster in the lower world, and great changes had taken place in the world. However, with the advent of blood month, the whole world was gradually recovering.

"Hum!"

The ancestors of the dream family drank coldly, and there were lots of runes under the ancestors. At this time, they once left behind a wonderful array, which could cover up the secrets of heaven.

That era was too brilliant, there were all kinds of things to pass on.

"The inheritance of dreamers is very long. It's just a collateral link. The real main vein is in the upper boundary!" The old man whispered with expectation in his eyes.

Boom!

The transmission array trembled, and a large number of auras poured into it. In an instant, more than a dozen human figures appeared.

All of a sudden, the void burst, and a chopper suddenly appeared to kill it.

"What The father of the dream changed his face. He didn't expect to be so terrible.

There is something wrong with Tianjiao of Shangjie family. It's impossible to account for killing him.

He is also a dreamer, but he knows very well that the lower world is not qualified to carry shoes to the upper world. This place can only be called abandoned place.

"Hum!"

Hearing the sound, a man in royal guards drank coldly and pushed seven or eight people out of the room. He drew a large amount of blood and dyed the knife red.

Taking advantage of the urgency, the remaining seven people stepped out of the void.

The father of the dream family was shocked. He didn't expect to come for sacrifice.

What the man uses is a kind of extraordinary secret skill, which blinds the secret, but the cost is also very heavy.

Led by the men of royal guards, five or six servants followed the climate.

The man is very powerful. He has a clover like mark on his forehead. The rune carving is very complicated. Behind him, there is a large fog.

What's more terrifying is that his strength is as good as that of Dan. He clearly feels a pressure on his body, which makes him unable to breathe. He is not an opponent.

He turned to look at the servants behind him. His face was more bitter. They were all iron figures.

"You are the dream day?"

The man's eyes narrowed slightly. When he opened his eyes, it seemed that he was making a breakthrough in the world.

By the majestic breath, the surrounding void can not bear his pressure.

"I don't know how to respect you?" The ancestor of the dream family laughs with him.

His face is bitter and astringent, and he is used to being an emperor in the lower world. Who can accept such a scene.

"Mengtian."

In his eyes, the old man is just a man in the lower world. There is no need to be embarrassed.

No one dares to compare his status with that of dominating in the upper world. This time he will come to the next term just to make up for his own regret.

"The road of lower world is incomplete, but it is precisely because of the lack of road that it is suitable for cultivation. It opens the ancestral land for me, and I will enter Yuanying here!" The man in the royal guards whispered with expectation in his eyes.

It is in order to wait for this opportunity that there is no breakthrough.

"It's not easy. The beginning of the disaster is when the blood moon comes. There must be others coming. Let's try who is the real king in this disaster!"

Nothing more. The old man opened his ancestral land, and his heart was dripping blood.

Every time the ancestral land is opened, the resources consumed are astronomical. How can it be opened easily.

This is the pride of the upper world. We must treat it well, otherwise it will be a great shame.

"Is there any enchanting spirit or famous pride in the lower world?"

At this time, the light in the eye of Mengtian flashed by, stopped and turned to look at the ancestor of Mengjia.

I suddenly remembered that there was an extremely mysterious thing recorded in the ancient books about the lower world. I haven't found it in several eras. If I am lucky enough to get it, I can set foot on the road of becoming a Taoist.The ancestor of the dream family frowned. It must be impossible to enter such things in the eyes of Tianjiao.

"There are no natural resources and treasures. The aura of the lower world is rare, but it's arrogant It's a pity that one of them was injured just a few days ago. It's hard to live in a few days. " Inadvertently think of Qin fan, the old man mentioned at will.

There is satire in your eyes. It's a major wound. No matter how arrogant you are, it's bound to fall.

"The road injury?"

Sure enough, Mengtian is stunned, with a touch of fun on his face. Once he is injured by the road, he will be a waste from now on.

It's really terrible, and no one in the upper world has a way to do it.

"Well, I'm going to shut up. This time, a lot of people came down. Moreover, a few years ago, a group of people came. The competition is too strong!"

Without saying anything more, he walked away and entered a pool of blood.

To rise, to suppress the princes this time, brothers, ask for a monthly ticket!

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