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Episode 1267: Farewell Message!

Yuhuatian Palace, Tianxingtai.

Elder Tianxing, Elder Tiangong, Elder Tiandan, Elder Chuangong, Elder Tianshu, Elder Tianhe and so on, and other great elders and giants all gathered together.

These elders are all masters of the nine levels and ten levels of supernatural powers. They have endless Taoism and vast supernatural powers. Among them, several elders such as Tian Xing have entered the secret realm of immortality and are eternal giants.

This power can make the world go bad. Yuhua Sect is worthy of being one of the top ten immortal sects between heaven and earth, and is terrifyingly powerful.

Fang Qingxue, Hua Tiandu and other true disciples are now in the Tianxing Hall, facing these elders and telling the story of the matter. The two attacked each other, and Elder Tianxing was unable to make a decision for a while. At this moment, Feng Baiyu, the supreme leader of the Yuhua Sect, arrived!

"Fang Han is my true disciple of Yuhua Sect. Since he has the achievements of killing the Demon Lord and capturing the six real people of Taiyi Sect, he is just a genius. It would be a pity for me to lose such a disciple. I expected that he would not die in Taiyuan Immortal Palace. So I have to rescue him. Every true disciple of Yuhua Sect is our child, and we must know how to cherish."

He spoke slowly, Feng Baiyu had a supreme majesty in his words, which made the atmosphere of the entire Tianxingtai soar. Then, he looked at Hua Tiandu in a blink of an eye: "Tiandu, do you know?"

"I know, but"

Hua Tian responded respectfully, but he didn't want to surrender so much. In the battle in front of Taiyuan Immortal Palace, he had already realized Fang Han's terror. This man was definitely the only enemy he had seen in his life. Once he was allowed to escape from Taiyuan Immortal Palace alive, he would be very likely to encounter big trouble in the future.

“No but.”

Feng Baiyu said coldly: "Tiandu, it's understandable that you are getting close to Taiyi Sect. I know what you think. But you have to know that Fang Han is the true disciple of my Yuhua Sect. As elders, we have the responsibility and obligation to rescue him. Which child in the family is in danger? Parents don't try their best to rescue him?"

"The benevolent master is invincible!"

Fang Qingxue is sincere and at this moment, she is full of respect for the master. No matter what, she will not betray the Yuhua Sect in the future. If a master can do this and the disciples will betray it, then it will be truly a wolf-hearted person and god-like punishment.

"When will the head sect go to rescue him?" asked Elder Tianxing.

"Of course the faster the better."

Feng Baiyu responded, "After all, one day, a year has passed in Taiyuan Immortal Palace. But we can't be anxious about this matter, so as not to be taken advantage of by others. If we go out, the demon masters, or extraterritorial demons and demon masters launch a large-scale attack, the consequences will be worrying and we must make a complete arrangement. Now let's hold a meeting to see if we have any good ideas and opinions."

At this moment, one treasure house after another was visited in the Taiyuan Immortal Palace. Jiang Chen and Fang Han and his disciple fully demonstrated their supreme magical powers of scraping the ground three feet away. In just a few days, the huge Immortal Palace became an empty shell.

"Stone of Soul, Stone of Life, Essence of Yi Wood"

Although there are not many, Jiang Chen has gained a lot this time. For example, the Soul Stone can be used to restore damaged soul origins, the Life Stone can restore physical damage, and the Yi Wood Essence can add the growth of the World Tree.

In contrast, Fang Han's harvest was even greater. Compared with that, Jiang Chen only collected some treasures in a targeted manner, while Fang Han moved away all the things that could be moved away, regardless of whether they were rare or dry.

"Master, is there any treasures in this Taiyuan Immortal Palace?"

Fang Han was addicted to robbing. Before Jiang Chen could speak, he hurriedly asked, "Didn't you say there are still immortal weapons here? Where are the immortal weapons?"

Jiang Chen looked at him and couldn't help but smile with a strange smile: "Are you sure you want to find that immortal weapon?"

"Well"

Upon hearing this, Fang Han couldn't help but be stunned. Looking at the strange smile on Jiang Chen's face, he instinctively felt something was wrong and asked quickly: "What? Master, is there something wrong with that immortal weapon?"

“There is no problem.”

Jiang Chen said calmly: "But the spirit of that immortal weapon is about to be cultivated to the realm of transformation into a spirit. It won't take long to point directly to the realm of the Golden Immortal and ascend to heaven. If you take action at this time, you will wait until your chance is ruined. In this way, are you still planning to collect that immortal weapon?"

"this"

Fang Han hesitated a little.

Jiang Chen asked, "The decision on this matter is entirely in your mind. Do you want an immortal weapon or to fulfill that immortal weapon? Think about it carefully."

"I"

Fang Han hesitated in his heart. On one hand, he was mastering the immortal weapon and possessing the power to rampant the world; on the other hand, he was the beauty of adulthood, and he made the other party ascend to heaven and form a good relationship. The former was the temptation of power, while the latter was the principle of the original heart. Under conflict, it was really difficult to make decisions.

"Master!"

After a long time, Fang Han's expression changed several times. Finally, he raised his head, looked at Jiang Chen with bright eyes: "I chose to fulfill that immortal weapon!"

"very good!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Chen immediately laughed and said, "Good disciple, you did not disappoint your teacher. On the road of cultivation, perhaps strength is very important, but you must remember that strength is by no means the only pursuit of cultivation. If you want to reach the top and blindly pursue strength, you will only go further and further. Only by opening your mind and tolerating the world can you transcend the limits and attain the great way."

Fang Han seemed to have realized something when he heard this. For some reason, he suddenly remembered a sentence Jiang Chen had said to him: The bigger the heart is, the bigger the world is!

"Buzz"

At this moment, Jiang Chen raised his hand slightly, and in an instant, the void stagnated, and the divine beauty gathered. In a blink of an eye, it condensed into a supreme magic sword with murderous intent.

Divine weapons protect the way, and magic swords kill life!

In this moment, Fang Han felt as if he had fallen into an extremely terrifying realm. In a trance, a vast world appeared in front of him.

A tall figure, holding the supreme magic sword in his hand, was trembling constantly. The endless essence of heaven and earth was pulled by an invisible and quarrel, and gathered madly. In an instant, a huge spiritual vortex formed around his body, slowly turning.

It seemed like an ancient chant from the ancient sky, the rhythm between life and death resounded throughout the sky in this moment.

One person and one sword, at this moment, burst into an unparalleled dazzling light. In the infinite dazzling light, there seemed to be a figure standing in the sky and sky, between the endless stars, roaring to the sky!

At this moment, the original fluctuations and endless rules between heaven and earth seemed to have completely calmed down here. However, at this moment, a slight sound of breaking came from between heaven and earth. Then, a fierce black sword light burst out from above the supreme magic sword held by the tall figure.

Black is the color closest to death!

Under Fang Han's horrified gaze, the tall figure slowly took a step forward. In this moment, a stream of invisible and intangible pressure that seemed to come from the depths of the soul swept overwhelmed. Then, the tall figure heard the mouth of the mouth:

"The red flame burns the sky, the glory is magnificent, and the mountains and rivers in the dream are broken!"

The body of the Supreme Demon Sword trembled, and the terrifying black sword light suddenly extended. In an instant, a magnificent sound suddenly burst out in the entire sky, as if it were the ancient times, and the extreme of the world, burst into pieces!

The world collapsed, the mountains and rivers were broken, and in sight, all things in the world disappeared, but replaced by a completely broken world of ruins.

"The first style of Chihuang Sword Dao, Huangquan's return to the ground!"

The magic inheritance and supreme sword. In Fang Han's incredible gaze, the tall figure finally waved his hand to the sword. The sword edge of the Supreme Demon Sword suddenly, the huge world was split by a sword, and thousands of miles of mountains and rivers were like dreams and bubbles, all of which were destroyed in an instant.

"What a terrible sword!"

Fang Han saw this scene and couldn't help but be stunned. His mind trembled for a moment. He was shocked to see the tall figure turning the sword edge, and the sword intent increased step by step. The supreme magic sword responded at the same time with a high sword sound, and the unparalleled sword pressing, covering the nine heavens and ten earths.

The inexplicable aura seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell, opening up the boundless dark world of extreme fear. In this sky and the earth, it seemed that only a single color was left, a ferocious and fierce feeling, filling the universe of the world.

Swallowing and spitting the wind and clouds, shaking the mountains and seas is the limit at the end of the world, and the focus of the cycle of death. The gate of hell is slowly opening with the low and gentle whispering of the tall figure.

Death, death, the terrifying artistic conception of death spread. Even with Jiang Chen's protection, Fang Han could no longer support him, and he immediately let out a muffled groan:

"Well!"

Suddenly he woke up, there was only a magic sword in Jiang Chen's hand in front of him. No sword intent spread, which made him almost think that it was just a dream, but the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth was clearly reminding him that everything was true just now, and that it was Jiang Chen who was inheriting his terrible killing sword art.

"One and a half move!"

Jiang Chen smiled and said, "I originally thought that with your current cultivation level, even if you have the support of a master, you can inherit the first move of Chihuang Sword. Unexpectedly, your potential is so great that it exceeds the master's expectations. You have realized half of the move, which is not bad, not bad."

"Chinhuang Swordsmanship?"

Fang Han said in surprise: "Although I have never heard of it, it can be seen from the image of the inheritance just now that this sword art is powerful and far from what I am now able to master? Why is Master in a hurry to pass it on to me?"

Jiang Chen replied: "Because my teacher is about to ascend to heaven."

"Master wants to ascend to heaven?"

"good."

Jiang Chen smiled and said, "So, before leaving, you will naturally have to leave some means to save your life. Although the previous Chonghua Tiangu Bell can give you the combat power of the immortals and be able to rampant the world, it is still not enough. This Chihuang Demon Sword was trained by the master according to the refining method of the only real world Chihuang Demon Sword. Although it is not as powerful as Chihuang Demon Sword, it should be enough to protect you." As he spoke, he directly handed the Chihuang Demon Sword to Fang Han.

Subconsciously took the Chihuang Demon Sword from Jiang Chen's hand. In a moment, Fang Han felt that there was an extremely huge force that poured back into his body from the hilt of the sword. Although this force did not belong to him, he could control this force and control the Chihuang Demon Sword and perform the first style of Chihuang Sword.

"this"

This power was so powerful. At this moment, Fang Han felt that even if the immortal descended to earth, he could kill with one sword, and even if he was in heaven and earth, he could split it.

"What's the point? Doesn't it feel so good?"

Jiang Chen raised his lips slightly and smiled with a bit of joke: "Indeed, the power of the Chihuang Demon Sword is powerful. Not to mention the celestial immortal, even the Xuanxian, the Golden Immortal can be killed with one sword. However, as a master, you'd better not use this sword at will."

"Why?"

Fang Han asked subconsciously, and anyone who gets an invincible peerless magic sword but is told that he cannot use it at will will probably feel very depressed.

"Because, you're too weak."

Jiang Chen smiled with a terrifying face and said, "Even if you get a trace of Beiming's mysterious power from your master, you can break through the secret realm of immortality in a short time, it is still not enough to control this Chihuang Demon Sword. Therefore, if you want to exert the power of this Chihuang Demon Sword, you have to rely on the sword element left in the Chihuang Demon Sword for the master. However, the sword element is limited after all. Every time you use it, you can only chop out three swords at most. After the three swords, the sword element will be exhausted and you have to nourish it for a year before the sword element can be restored."

"ah!"

Fang Han looked depressed, but he soon recovered. After all, even if he could only chop out three swords, it means that he had three aces, three aces that could make him invincible. He thought to himself: If Hua Tian dares to play against him again, he will give him a sword and see if this first genius of the Yuhua Sect can save his life under the power of the Chihuang Demon Sword.

"Although the magic sword is good, it is an external force after all."

Jiang Chen saw what Fang Han was thinking and immediately reminded: "You must think clearly that only by becoming stronger can you be truly powerful."

Fang Han was shocked, and a sudden look appeared on his face. At that moment, he quickly responded solemnly: "Thank you for your teachings, I will definitely keep it in mind." He knew that the reason Jiang Chen did this was to prevent him from relying too much on the power of the Chihuang Demon Sword. Otherwise, even if he relied on the Chihuang Demon Sword to practice smoothly to ascension and ascend to heaven, he could only be regarded as a mediocre person. Even if he had immortality, he could not be considered a strong man.

Jiang Chen hesitated for a moment, and finally took out a branch of the World Tree, turned it into a small tree, and gave it to Fang Han: "This is the World Tree of the Xuanhuang World. It can steal the spiritual energy of the fairy world and have supreme fortune. It is the last gift I left to you for the teacher."

Fang Han took the small world tree and couldn't help but have red eyes: "Master, do you have to leave?"

"You have to leave."

Jiang Chen smiled bitterly and said, "You should know that the master fell from the sky, so the master must enter the heavenly realm in order to recover from his injuries in the shortest time. If you practice hard, I believe that it will not take long for us, the master and the disciple to meet again in the heaven, or when the master's injury recovers, we can naturally return to the world." As he spoke, he slowly raised his hand, and with a stroke of the void, a dark void passage suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Give me a gift to Master!"

Knowing that parting is inevitable, Fang Han bowed his hand and said goodbye to Jiang Chen, entering the dark and endless void passage, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Chapter completed!
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