The Era of the Law of the People: Full-level Talent at the Beginning

　　"Who is that guy from Qishan??"

　　The black-clothed deacon did not dare to say a word.

　　With a sullen face, the scholar Yan Luo opened up these hundreds of thousands of years of files.

　　This look.

　　The anger on the faces of the three red-clothed leaders was like a volcano, on the verge of eruption.

　　This is a small world they control!

　　There has actually been a strong man who can compete with the divine court! !

　　hundreds of years.

　　What the hell are these red-clothes doing in the court!

　　"Immediately have all the principals of the Divine Court branch come to the Divine Mountain."

　　"Yes!"

　　And a few days passed.

　　Only after the three leaders in red asked about these matters did they fully understand that there was a faint aboriginal dynasty in this small world that had broken free from the control of the court of God.

　　But the three red clothes were silent for a while.

　　Because through these principals and files, they understand that the one located in Qishan, the central dynasty, has surpassed the limits of the small world, and the means are incredible, even the wordless scripture that represents the original will of the small world cannot find the truth of that person. body.

　　For hundreds of years, the Divine Court Wordless Heavenly Book has been forcing the real body to appear, but it has never been successful.

　　"That Zhou Fan didn't die, it must be that old guy from Qishan protecting him!"

　　"No wonder I can't find him!"

　　The red-clothed Tota King and the red-clothed Dark Tathagata surged in anger.

　　They can't wait to immediately lead the Shenting army to completely wipe out Qishan.

　　However, the scholar Yama stopped him. He did not speak, and pointed to the sacred mountain that was only half left.

　　King Tota and the Dark Tathagata suddenly disappeared.

　　Such terrifying power.

　　It's not something they can compete with at all.

　　They can't even leave the court of God in the future, otherwise, they will not even have a chance to fight back.

　　"What should I do?" The two of them were helpless.

　　Ten years of life lost.

　　As a result, half of the sacred mountain was destroyed.

　　And this is a small world they control, and they feel extremely humiliated in the face of such a blatant provocation.

　　Scholar Yan Luo took a deep breath, and his expression returned to his calm and calm expression. He walked out of the temple and overlooked the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in the distance, "If you want to destroy Zhou Fan, you can only destroy this Qishan first!"

　　"How to kill?"

　　The Dark Tathagata and King Tota asked in unison.

　　That old immortal from Qishan is really too terrifying. With a single sword, he cut off half of the sacred mountain for tens of thousands of miles.

　　Even if they reach the limit of this small world, relying on the wordless scripture to surpass the limit, they will also have no way to take the old immortal.

　　It can be said.

　　With Qishan protecting them, they couldn't destroy Zhou Fan at all.

　　This time, Burning Life can use the wordless scripture to sneak attack, but it may not be useful next time.

　　At least until the immortal man from Qishan is still alive, they can no longer use the scripture without words.

　　Scholar Yan Luo said lightly: "It's very simple, although the old immortal exceeds the limit, but he is still an indigenous life in this small world, as long as we can determine the true body of the other party, we can directly use the source of the wordless scripture to thunder it. Killing... Without Qishan's blessing, how long would Zhou Fan be able to hide?!"

　　The Dark Tathagata nodded slowly, but at the same time said in a deep voice, "It has to be fast, we can't drag it out, Qishan's immortality is a trouble, and Zhou Fan is even more troublesome, his growth rate is very fast, once he exceeds the limit, we will Already lost!"

　　"I know, so we have to use our backhand. This time, the peak will use the authority to make all the descendants of the reincarnation towers come to this small world. Now is the time for them to play!"

　　……

　　a few days later.

　　Wooden house.

　　Zhou Fan woke up and heard the simple and honest voice of the elder brother.

　　"Little Junior Brother, your physique is still too weak. You can faint from the water when you catch fish in the lake. It seems that you haven't exercised enough. After two days of recuperation, after your injury has healed, hurry up and exercise. , You have been in a coma these days, and there is a lot of backlog in the mountains."

　　Hear this.

　　Zhou Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

　　The elder brother said it too casually. It was not the impact of the lake, but the original attack of the small world.

　　He looked down at the fire spirit ring around his neck.

　　Surprised.

　　At this time.

　　The senior brother came over with the medicinal porridge and said with a smile, "Drink it, get well soon, and work early."

　　Zhou Fan just wanted to ask how the fire spirit ring around his neck was intact, when he saw the senior brother put the medicinal porridge aside and turned to leave.

　　He looked at the back of the big brother, and his heart was filled with warmth.

　　Needless to say.

　　It must be the means of the teacher or the big brother.

　　Only they can make up for the lost Fire Spirit Ring.

　　The effect of porridge is very good.

　　Zhou Fan drank it twice, and his body recovered completely.

　　He diligently completed the backlog of chores in the mountains in a few days.

　　Such efficiency is praised by the teacher again and again.

　　but.

　　These days.

　　He found one thing, the teacher and the big brother started drinking.

　　They never drink before.

　　He asked the big brother.

　　The elder brother said that when the teacher is out of anger, he can drink when he is in a good mood.

　　Zhou Fan didn't know how the teacher vented his anger, but someone must be unlucky.

　　Except for drinking.

　　The elder brother and teacher played chess by the lake, and they became more serious and no longer so casual.

　　"Ding! You watched the formation of chess, understood the meaning of the chessboard, and your comprehension +2000."

　　"Ding! You watched the Thirty-six Ways of Chess, comprehend the mysterious chess way, and your comprehension +2000."

　　"Ding! You are immersed in the artistic conception of the chessboard, comprehend the chess neutron, and your comprehension +3000."

　　The beeps in my head kept ringing.

　　Zhou Fan stood on the edge of the chessboard, surprised.

　　As early as the first time he watched the teacher and the big brother play chess, he knew that watching chess could gain comprehension points, but every time it was an increase of tens or one or two hundred, but this time it was an increase of thousands or thousands.

　　It is clear.

　　The teacher and the big brother are no longer playing chess, but formations and chess moves.

　　moment.

　　The eldest brother stood up and saluted, "This disciple is still one move away from chess."

　　The teacher shook his head and pointed, "If you miss a move, you will miss a realm. If you can't reach this realm, you will always miss a trick."

　　Said he stood up.

　　Looking at Zhou Fan, "I will play chess with you in the future."

　　Zhou Fan snorted.

　　"You cudgel, it doesn't look like you're happy." The teacher stroked his beard.

　　"Little Junior Brother, you haven't thanked the teacher yet. From now on, you will start cultivating." Senior Brother said with a smile.

　　Zhou Fan's face showed joy, and he saluted, "Thank you, teacher."

　　The teacher waved his hand at will, "Cultivation may not be a good thing, but mastering some skills is always beneficial."

　　From this day on.

　　Zhou Fan officially began to practice.

　　And he was finally no longer an ordinary person in this small world.

　　In fact, the beginning of the advent.

　　He could buy the world's top exercises and cultivate to the limit of the world in a very short period of time. However, the teacher and senior brother in front of him were all terrifying beings that surpassed the limit of the small world. If he practiced in infancy, he would have Too much attention.

　　Yes.

　　Over the past six years.

　　He kept pressing, and there was no breath on his body.

　　However, the realm of the cultivation technique is of little significance to him, because with his innate cultivation technique, he can reach the limit in the shortest time when he cultivates.

　　So how to go beyond the limits of the small world is the most critical.

　　not to mention.