Everyone dispersed, carrying all things about Lin Fan like a torrent that flooded this remote continent, once again adding to Lin Fan's legend.

Yaofeng, who had been separated, reunited again as a matter of course.

Those male cultivators who entered Xueyu Peak in excitement and with various nefarious purposes, after Lin Fan gave the order and Wu Jian and others personally led the team, they were all picked out and severely punished before being expelled from the Holy Land.

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This doesn't count. Lin Fan said that if any force dares to take in these lustful hungry ghosts whom he expelled from the Yiyuan Holy Land, it will be regarded as a provocation to him. The Yiyuan Holy Land will use all its weapons to destroy them!

Lin Fan was not in the mood to rectify the One Yuan Holy Land, so after completing these two things, he took the holy object and directly entered his floating island.

Lin Fan chuckled at Qingluan and others: "Don't worry, I just feel like a broken mirror, so I need to retreat for a while."

Qingluan nodded: "Tianfu has gathered a large number of troops to conquer Prince Yi's Mansion. Do we need to go there?"

Lin Fan raised his eyebrows: "Prince Yi's Mansion does not have the qualifications to let us go. With the current strength of Tian Mansion, it is enough to destroy them once or twice."

After Li Guang and others heard this sentence, they were all slightly startled!

Once upon a time, Prince Yi's Mansion was like a heavy boulder, which had always been in the hearts of these brothers, as if it was stuck in their throats.

Shi Chang was worried whether Prince Yi's Mansion would suddenly launch an attack and destroy their family overnight. But now, when Tianfu wanted to destroy Prince Yi's Mansion, Lin Fan said that Prince Yi's Mansion was no longer worthy of them doing it themselves.

Chen Xuandong smiled: "Indeed, we have one half-step ancestor-level expert in Tianfu, and there are also peerless fierce men such as Xue Yidao. If we go again, we will give too much face to Prince Yi's Palace."

Li Guang and Wu Jian were in a trance. After a moment, Li Guang said: "Did we grow too fast, or is Prince Yi's Palace too stubborn? How come they, who seemed almost invincible in the past, are so vulnerable now?

"

Lin Fan smiled: "If you want to see it, then go ahead, I'll go into seclusion."

Li Guang shook his head: "I'm not going."

Chen Xuandong and others also smiled, Daxia was safe, there was no need for them to take action again.

If Tianfu is willing, he can directly defeat the royal family. In fact, there is no need for Tianfu to use all his weapons. As long as Lin Fan issues a sword order, then the Daxia royal family must abdicate.

However, Lin Fan has never had this ambition. From the time he set foot on the path of a cultivator until now, his original intention has not changed. It is just to protect the people he wants to protect.

Qingluan and others retreated, and Lin Fan stood on the floating island holding a halberd. The past was like smoke, and it was so difficult to look back.

Only he knew that the so-called seclusion was just a reason to evade. If there was no such reason, he should hold a wedding with Qingluan. However, the uneasy feeling in his heart was too strong and dangerous. It was so dangerous that he was not even sure that he could do it.

Get through it.

Lin Fan entered the hermitage. After being born this time, he practiced the One Yuan Heavenly Skill. With the help of the Heavenly Monument, he entered the half-step of soul refining. This kind of harvest is too big.

However, as soon as you have mastered Heavenly Skills and advanced in cultivation, you are facing a big battle. You don’t have time to think about it in detail, such as the fighting methods and methods unique to the Half-Step Soul Refining Realm, as well as the ability to fully tap into the potential of One Yuan Heavenly Skills, etc.

"That's okay. Let's stay in seclusion for a while and get a better understanding of everything."

Lin Fan took a deep breath and entered into the deepest level of understanding.

The first peak.

Yi Yuanzi was impatient and kept walking back and forth. As soon as he thought about the holy object in Lin Fan's hand, he felt that he did not want to stay for a moment. He wanted to directly take the holy object into his hands and meditate on it.

But at this moment, a vague call came directly into his soul.

"Master..."

Yi Yuanzi stopped and his eyes changed: "Qinglin?"

In his entire life, he had only accepted this one disciple, and he took out the incomplete soul surrounded by demonic clouds.

Qinglin's soul was so damaged that only half of his head was left, and it seemed that it might be turned into ashes at any time.

"Save me." The intermittent spiritual messages were still in contact with Yi Yuanzi.

Yi Yuanzi smiled strangely: "You, do you still need my rescue? This hunter... is much more capable than me."

The magic mist suddenly thickened, and a cold voice came from the magic mist: "Who are you? Why do you know my name?"

"What's your name?" Yi Yuanzi laughed mockingly: "It's just a nickname."

The magic mist surged and instantly transformed into a warrior wearing ferocious magic armor. This magic armor was exactly the same as what Qing Lin wore during the battle.

"Who are you? No one in this world should know our existence anymore." The warrior's eyes flashed with cold light.

Yi Yuanzi smiled sarcastically: "You are still as arrogant as ever..."

The hunter stared at Yi Yuanzi: "The sky thief? Or...the reincarnation person?"

Yi Yuanzi chuckled: "What do you think?"

Qinglin's incomplete soul was still wrapped in the magic mist. He was so severely injured that he almost turned into dust. However, after hearing the conversation between Yi Yuanzi and the hunter, his spiritual mind trembled violently. He could hear the clouds and mountains surrounding him, but he

Sensitive felt like he had accidentally come into contact with the great mystery of heaven and earth.

"Do you want to kill me?" The hunter smiled ferociously.

Yi Yuanzi shook his head: "You are too difficult to kill. With heaven's protection, I have no interest in you."

The hunter smiled strangely: "You know a lot, so what are you going to do?"

"Where did you come from, where are you going?" Yi Yuanzi said calmly, paused, looked at Qinglin, and was silent for a moment: "Save him first."

The hunter shook his head: "I have been sealed for hundreds of millions of years, but I no longer have much power and cannot be saved."

Yi Yuanzi frowned: "Then he deserves to die."

The hunter laughed: "You'd better not let him die, otherwise, you will regret it."

Yi Yuanzi's eyes flashed: "Threat?"

The hunter shook his head: "Because, that boy named Lin Fan will definitely not hand over the sacred object to you. If you want to use the sacred object to break the mirror, you must revive this boy and let him snatch the sacred object back.

Then I will hand it over to you."

"A joke!" Yi Yuanzi laughed ferociously: "If I want to rob a sacred object, I won't go there by myself?" "A joke?" The hunter laughed and said: "That thing was forged by that person. If the sacred object does not recognize its owner,

, not to mention you, even if you dare to touch the lower realm of gods, you will fall from your divine status."

Yi Yuanzi's pupils shrank and he looked at Qinglin: "I'll try my best."

Yi Yuanzi didn't see the extreme hatred in Qinglin's incomplete soul with only one eye left when he said the words "Then he should die"!

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"The integration of the third-generation body into the body can increase the combat power tenfold. As it continues, it can devour all things. The third level is assimilation..."

Lin Fan was thinking hard. He firmly remembered the words that the first generation Yi Yuanzi said to him. However, he could still understand the power of devouring, but he could not grasp the third level of assimilation at all.

No inspiration at all.

"Perhaps, as he said, if you don't reach that state, you will never understand it."
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