The Strongest System

The next day.

Lin Fan and his wife have warmed up a lot. After returning to the Xuanhuangjie, there are still many things that need to be done by themselves.

Yunxian naturally knows that the husband has important things, and naturally he will not retain it. There will be a lot of time in the future, and it will not be too late in the future.

Lanting place.

Lin Fan stood there alone, his thoughts circulating, considering the future.

He knows when the world is wide open, it is when the wind rises.

The hidden powers of each road will be in the world.

This road has come, there are indeed a lot of strong people, but for the vast world and the ancient sacred world, what you have encountered is only the tip of the iceberg.

How long is the world, if you only have this strong, then you still play a fart.

Lin Fan knows that by the moment, it will be a real melee.

If you want to protect the people you want to protect at the moment of opening the world, you only have to constantly improve your own strength.

"master!"

Qiu Qiao and Jiu Ling both came slowly from a distance. They didn't sleep well last night, tied together, and it was not convenient to do anything, even the rest was not safe.

"Master, the disciples know that they are wrong, can you solve this?" The two said pitifully, it was so uncomfortable in just one day. It will take a long time, and it is not a human life.

"This is a test for the teacher." Lin Fan naturally cannot be solved.

Early in the morning, I did not have a good education for these two apprentices. If this is not to let the two reconcile, they will not explode in the future.

"Okay, there are things for the teacher."

Lin Fan did not stay, between the moments, disappeared between heaven and earth.

"what!"

芷 Joe and Jiu Ling’s little mouth whispered and smashed their feet. In their view, this is a torture.

Can the master's will, they dare not violate, and then look at each other, can not help but a cry.

Today's Shengzong is already the first major in the Xuanhuang world. It is still the first major in both the past and the present.

There are countless places where worshippers worship.

In the distant time and space, Lin Fan looked at it, and a statue was stupid, but Lin Fan knew that it was his own statue of the gods.

When I thought of this statue, Lin Fan couldn't help but laugh. This was a play of his own, and finally the sect was made to pay homage to himself.

"The holy sacred fruit is really a saint, and the air is like a dragon. Just a sect, it almost monopolizes the Qiu Huangjie."

I have cultivated to the level of Lin Fan. I am naturally familiar with the theory of air transportation, and God’s will is Lin Fan’s. It is even more simple to look at the air transportation.

Shengzong has two percent of air transport, and with this, within the Zongmen, Tianjiao is out, and the world is prosperous.

When Lin Fan appeared at the gate of the Holy Family, there were quite a lot of disciples in the Zongmen. It was naturally doubtful to Lin Fan, an outsider.

These pairs are able to become holy disciples, and naturally they are proud.

The first of the Xuanhuangjie is not a joke.

Lin Fan’s stepping on the land of the Holy Family is full of memories. I really don’t know how many people remember themselves.

In five years, it may have been forgotten.

"you you."

At this time, a group of disciples had been surrounded, and each one was astonished, as if they had seen something unacceptable.

Lin Fan was puzzled. I don't know what happened to this group of disciples. How come they all met ghosts.

These disciples brushed and looked at the statue in the distance, and stared at Lin Fan.

These disciples are all foreign disciples, but the first thing they want to know when they enter the ancestors is about Lin Fan.

And every introductory disciple must stand in front of the statue and stand still for a day without even a single voice.

If it sounds, it will be considered unqualified.

And every day these disciples will pass by the statue, and after a long period of time, without looking at the statue, they will know what the statue looks like.

Lin Fan stood there with his hands in his arms, then stepped out and walked toward the inside.

The disciples around, did not say a word, spread out the brush, standing in two rows.

"See Lin Shushu."

In an instant, the sound of the roaring sounds spread throughout the Holy Family.

The disciples who were inside heard the sound and didn't know what was going on, but when they saw the figure, they were stunned with other disciples.

"See Lin Shushu."

Lin Fan did not expect to leave for five years. The sages of the sages still knew themselves. This is inconceivable in Lin Fan.

"That is the uncle of Lin Shi, the first person of the Holy Family."

"This is exactly the same as the statue, there is absolutely nothing wrong with it."

"When I hear that Lin Shu’s uncle has risen to the upper bound, how can it appear in the holy sect?"

"I don't know, but there is absolutely nothing wrong with it. The charm, temperament and face are exactly the same."

"Go to the accused, and the elders."

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But what makes Lin Fan puzzled is that his generation seems to have become higher again.

This is a magical thing.

Many of the priests and disciples of the sages looked at Lin Fan.

They are the patriots of the saints, some of them are cold, some are proud, some are overbearing.

But at this moment, I have to scream with respect and respect, "Lin Shi Shuzu."

In an instant, from the depths of the saints, a few rainbows flashed.

"That is the ancestor."

"The lord is here too."

"The elders of the elders are here too."

....

Lin Fan felt the familiar atmosphere, his mouth smiled and said indifferently, "I am back."

Yan ancestors, the endless elders, Zong hate heaven, and so on, all of Lin Fan's familiar people appeared in front of Lin Fan.

The sorrowful and reckless sorrowfulness of the Buddha, the unparalleled Meng Hao, the invincible sword and the invincible sword, etc...

"Lin Fan." Yan Hongyu looked shocked and his face showed an unbelievable look.

The endless age of the elders, the face of the elders, is also wavering.

"Haha, why, one by one, don't you know me? Can't you leave for five years?" Lin Fan said with a smile.

"Uncle Shi." Zong Hiantian is even more excited, immediately before.

Lin Shishu left for five years. He thought about it day and night. He thought that he would not see the uncle in his life, but he did not expect that after five years, Lin Shishu returned.

"The kid is not bad, even became a sovereign." Lin Fan looked at Zong Tiantian's costume, could not help but laugh.

"Hey!" Zong hates the sky and proudly spared the head, the power of the lord, in front of Lin Fan disappeared.

As if it was before, it is a small follow-up behind Lin Shishu.

For those disciples, they saw the majesty of the lords, showing these looks, one by one, as if they could not believe it.

For these disciples who are getting started, Lin Shishuzu, that is the legendary figure.

In the Zongmen, they have heard many older generations say what happened before, and they are all shocked and feel how the world might have such a strong existence.

For the holy disciples, the most curious legend in their hearts is the uncle of Lin Shi.

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