The Strongest System

"finally reached."

A few days later, Lin Fan stood on a towering mountain and looked at the destination of Xuan Jiange.

At the first sight of the Xuanjiange Zongmen, Lin Fan was also shocked by the scene in front of him. Xuanjiange was built on the surface of a long sword. The long sword seemed to descend from the sky and was inserted obliquely on the ground. The long sword is extremely powerful and shocks the world.

The strong sword meaning is exuded from the mystery.

Sharp, cold and thorough.

But this is the case, Xuan Jiange is full of vitality.

It is really a fairyland on earth.

Lin Fan is a bit envious, but it is a woman's sect. It is a special enjoyment. Think about his own sect, this contrast, can not help but sigh, can't compare.

Domineering, soft, beautiful... all inclusive, beautiful.

I think that the lord of the Xuan Jiange is definitely a hundred years old. It belongs to the level of the old grandmother. If you are younger, you really don’t mind what happens with it, and then live for a long time.

Lin Fan shook his head and then went all the way down to get what he wanted.

....

"Stand up, this is Xuan Jiange, noisy people are not allowed to enter." A well-faced female disciple stopped Lin Fan's way.

The female disciple looked at Lin Fan with a vigilant look.

"Little sister, I am not a messy person, I am coming to your lord to say something." Lin Fan looked at the disciple in front of him, originally wanted to break into the uniform.

However, seeing this young disciple is a congenital mid-level realm, Lin Fan is also unable to bear the heart.

I am the first master of the Holy Family, which is not good for bullying...

The most crucial thing is that this time is to ask people to ask for something. This is not good for hurting people.

"Let's go, who are you?" The female disciple saw the man so arrogant, and he was angry and screamed and pulled out the sword.

Lin Fan shook his head and ignored it directly, then went straight up.

"Stand up...." The female disciple saw the other party and directly ignored him, and rushed up.

"You thief, if you dare to go up, I will be rude." This female disciple was too long to enter the sect, but it was the first time I encountered such a thing.

Although Xuan Jiange is not a top-ranking bulk, but no one dares to cause trouble, but now I meet one, but I don’t know how to deal with it.

When Lin Fan did not speak, he calmly stepped on.

My heart is also squatting, how all the sects like to enter the entrance gate of the Zongmen so high.

"The thief, look at the sword." The female disciple saw that this person did not listen to the advice, but also angered, and then a sword stabbed Lin Fan's arm.

"when……."

"How is this possible?" The broken sword of the female disciple's stunned, suddenly red eyes, stupidly standing in place.

"My sword..." The female disciple did not enter the sect, and finally accumulated a little tribute contribution, and exchanged a long sword that she had been expecting, but I did not expect it to be used for a few days. It’s so bad.

Looking at the female disciple who stood in the place and cried directly, he shook his head helplessly, then smashed the half that had been broken on the ground, and then refining it.

A long, sturdy sword was inserted into the ground.

"Okay, this is the compensation for you, I am looking for something for your lord." Lin Fan did not ask much, continue to move forward.

The red-eyed, female disciple who had already cried, looked at the long sword that was inserted on the ground and flashed. It was also a glimpse. Then I touched it and suddenly looked awkward.

Xuanjie Zhongpin....

"Thank you, my predecessor." The disciple immediately understood this moment. The young man in front of him was a predecessor. He could use a half-shard to refine a sword of a medium-sized sword. This ability is really terrifying.

For Lin Fan, in addition to the artifact, the rest of the refiner has not attracted his attention.

In normal times, Lin Fan will also do something with his hands, hoping to refine an artifact, but this reality is cruel, and finally did not even see a hair.

....

Along the way, there are some young disciples who have discovered Lin Fan. For a man to appear here suddenly, it is also strange to them. Some disciples are quietly leaving to inform the elders in Zongmen.

When he reached the top, Lin Fan also showed a smile.

The Xuanjiange people have stood there waiting for themselves.

"Who is you, why do you want to go to Xuan Jiange?" The person who spoke was an ordinary elder.

"Sheng Zong Lin Fan, please ask your lord to come out and see." Lin Fan did not answer the question of the ordinary elder, but whispered, this voice is not big, but it resounded the entire Xuan Jiange.

At this time in the main hall of the Sovereign.

The Xuanjiange lord was talking to several elders in the elders. At this moment, I suddenly heard the sound coming from outside. It was also a glimpse. Then I looked at each other with the elders who were too embarrassed and rushed to the outside.

At the moment, the situation outside was a little nervous. Lin Fan’s face was indifferent, and the elder of Xuan Jiange was very angry.

For thousands of years, Xuan Jiange has never been so arrogant.

As for the saints, she naturally knows, but she does not really think that Lin Fan is a saint, because it doesn't matter how it looks.

"Take this person." The elder sighed.

....

"stop."

The people who surrounded Lin Fan heard the voice and then looked at the people who were coming.

"See the sovereign."

"Taiwanese elders..."

At this time, following the Sovereign, Xuan Yunxian’s eyes looked at Lin Fan, who stood there, and suddenly changed his face, and he could not believe it.

She did not expect that it would be him.

The scene of the flame **** flashed through my mind.

Not dead, that's really great. Just how did he get here? Could you come to find yourself?

At this moment, Xuan Yunxian began to think about it. On that day, the man finally said something to himself, she still remembered it.

Every day will be dejected, I hope that the man can still live, but she tells herself that this is impossible, the fire of the flames of hell, even if they are not likely to be spared.

But now this man has appeared again, let Xuan Yunxian gradually return to the calm heart, and again fluctuated.

Lin Fan stood there, ready to speak, but at this time, a gaze made Lin Fan feel trembled. When he saw the owner of the gaze, there was an egg hurt.

"Making eggs, not good, there is a problem." Lin Fan shouted, remembered in the flames of hell, because of a temporary itch, a wave broke out temporarily, and said a touching confession.

But now the person's eyes tell himself that this person really remembers himself, and seems to have really been touched by himself.

Stabilize... must be steady.

Lin Fan silently warned himself, and then said.

"Xuan Zongzhu, then under the saint Zong Linfan, this time something came, I also asked Xuan Zongzhu to help."