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Chapter 783 Flying Sword Array

This time Lin Fang really heard it, those were his own words, that was his voice!

In other words, it is another real response from him!

This is either the evil spirit hidden in his soul, or another him!

Lin Fang was even more confused, but only his soul was left, and he didn't know when it would disappear. How could he still be afraid of this?

Lin Fang laughed loudly and continued walking forward.

On both sides of the Netherworld Ancient Road, blue-green flames lit up one by one.

With every step he took and every distance he traveled, Lin Fang felt that the distance between him and his other self became closer, more intimate, and more natural.

After walking for who knows how long, the road ahead has come to an end, but it is no longer bottomless, but has a bright entrance with bright skylight.

Lin Fang smiled slightly and stepped in calmly.

In a world where the sky is clear and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, Lin Fang's ethereal and transparent soul seems to have solidified into a body.

"Is this the inside of the Demon Worship Castle?" Lin Fang looked at the world around him curiously.

Here, it is bright, bright and open, without any feeling of gloom and darkness. It is relaxing and comfortable here.

He seemed to have arrived in a paradise.

Here, there are vegetation, birds and insects, sun, wind, water...

Lin Fang suddenly discovered that when he came here, the trace of the evil spirit in his soul seemed to have disappeared, or in other words, it was extremely weak! It seemed like a little fire swaying in the wind. The old man in his dying years, the next second

will completely pass away.

There is absolutely no depressive atmosphere in this world.

Lin Fang couldn't figure out what kind of world he had entered.

He followed his intuition and walked in the direction he thought was the center of the world.

"This is……"

In the open and clear world, Lin Fang saw a statue.

This statue is of a man, with a jade tree facing the wind, a gentle expression, and a folding fan in his hand.

The man's eyebrows are full of scholarly spirit, but he also has the kind of heroic spirit of redeeming the world.

In his weakness, he has an unyielding character.

The man's spine stood straight.

For some reason, when seeing this statue, Lin Fang felt that he saw an emperor who civilized the world and redeemed the common people. He was Emperor Wen.

What he saves is the distorted concepts and the perverted principles of the world.

What he saves is not the monks in the world of martial arts, but the roots of all people. What he saves are countless mortal beings, ordinary beings regardless of race.

He was Emperor Wen, asking questions and preaching to the world.

There is a tablet under the man's statue with ancient inscriptions and seals on it.

This kind of ancient writing rarely appears in the world of martial arts, so most monks would not recognize it, but Lin Fang recognized it because he had seen this kind of writing in ancient folk books during the Southern Song Dynasty.

"Emperor Wen was born in Jiuyou, and his heart was in the world. He created his own literary and Taoist foundation, and used the principles that the world should have to redeem the living beings in the world. If there is no such thing, he will ask about it, seal it, and create it."

"Emperor Wen, you are one of the people I admire in this life."

Lin Fang became surprised when he saw the inscription here.

He originally thought that the man depicted in this statue was the master of the bright world, but unexpectedly he was not!

The person who writes "Emperor Wen, one of the people I admire in this life" is the real owner of this place!

Lin Fang looked strange and murmured: "Emperor Wen."

He calmed down and looked at the Emperor Wen again. The man with the beautiful tree in front of the wind seemed to have seen him, as if he had come to life. He smiled softly, like a kind and gentle gentleman in Confucian shirts, teaching naughty students.

Lin Xin was respectful and bowed deeply to the Emperor Wen.

With just a few words, Lin Fang could feel that this Emperor Wen must be an extremely extraordinary and earth-shattering figure.

"Emperor...this Emperor Wen should be a Emperor Wu, but the feeling he gives me is like a spring breeze, gentle breeze and drizzle, moistening everything silently."

Lin Fang muttered softly.

At this time, he felt extremely calm and peaceful, with no distracting thoughts bothering him.

Lin Fang continued walking forward and passed through a forest of red and green, full of peach and plum trees.

Lin Fang felt that the peach forest might symbolize the Emperor Wen, who had peaches and plums all over the world.

Walking through this forest, Lin Fang felt that the air had become colder and sharper, as if he was about to step into another area, like the battlefield where mortal dynasties faced off on the frontier.

The same statue caught his eye.

The statue is also that of a man, with a rough but handsome face, quite attractive.

Lin Fang couldn't help but look into the man's eyes, but his eyes suddenly hurt, as if he had been stabbed hard by a sharp sword.

Lin Fang secretly thought, this is an emperor with fierce killing intent!

He did not dare to look into the eyes of the statue man again.

Looking down, the man had a broken sword on his waist and a long gun on his back. A chilling and murderous intent rushed towards his face. Lin Fang felt as if he had entered a sea full of murderous intent. His whole body was filled with endless killing intent.

shrouded by.

Lin Fang couldn't help but shuddered and woke up, "What kind of emperor is this? It's so scary!"

Lin Fang felt that if he looked at it a few more times, he would be lost in the sea of ​​murderous intent.

There is an inscription underneath that reads:

The King of Soldiers was born in the world and was born to kill those who are eager to fight. He has unlimited killing power and unlimited fighting power. This person once fought with me to a draw with a body higher than me.

I appreciate it very much.

After reading the end, the corners of Lin Fang's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

This inscription is probably the master of this world's evaluation of these Emperor Wu. The previous Emperor Wen was like this, and the current Emperor Bing is even more obvious.

Doesn’t the following sentence mean that the Bing Emperor once tied with the master of this world with a higher level of cultivation?

This should not be a glorious thing for the Soldier Emperor with "infinite killing power and infinite combat power", but in the eyes of the master of this world, it seems that this is still an honor for the Soldier Emperor?

So crazy!

Lin Fang felt from the lines of the words the bohemian and arrogant spirit of the person who wrote the inscription. It was the madness engraved in his bones!

Lin Fang smiled bitterly and shook his head.

If that soldier emperor knew that his statue was erected here and carved such an interesting inscription, I don’t know what he would think.

Lin Fang thought for a while, and bowed in front of the statue of the Soldier Emperor as before.

It’s not for anything else, just respect for the strong and a peerless martial emperor.

Lin Fang's mind became more open-minded. He also wanted to see what kind of statues there would be and what kind of people they would be.

The statue of an old fishing man stands quietly beside a blue lake.

The statue of the old fisherman also includes a fishing rod and a long stone-carved fishing line falling into a certain point in the lake.

It looks like this old man is really fishing.

Lin Fang couldn't help laughing.

The master of this world is really playful. Come to think of it, the old fisherman is also a Martial Emperor. Is it really good to erect a statue of a Martial Emperor like this?

Come up and take a closer look.
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