Today is the same as before, there is still a bed and a table, and a person is sitting on the bed, closing his eyes and sitting quietly, breathing slowly and exhaling slowly, but there is less shouting and a bit more tranquility.
Since Yifan broke Gui Xuandao's arms, he was merciful that time. It was just a pure interruption, and his muscles and bones were not damaged. He would be able to recover after resting for at least two days, if not for the fear of Temushan coming to chatter.
, Yi Fan really wanted to crush his bones and let him lie down for ten more days and a half.
In Yi Fan's memory, when a cultivator reaches the realm of King's Seal, he has the magical power to regenerate his broken arm. Although these are all memories that were recalled later, compared with the present, the past can be said to be far inferior to the past. Memories
It is shown that in ancient times, the supreme power was able to travel between the six realms, and even had divine power to tear apart the void and open up chaos.
But nowadays, the King's Seal is so powerful that even those in the Wuzun realm cannot have this magical power, let alone rebirth after a broken arm.
Yi Fan's memory is not very clear one by one. There are many things that he knows, but he can't understand them, and no one can explain them to him.
On this day, Gui Xuandao was still clamoring for a challenge. Outside Yi Fan's house, he was surrounded by countless Tiemu disciples who were noisy. He came to challenge, while the Tiemu disciples were all swordsmen who wanted to ask for advice. Today is the first year of junior high school.
, every time this time comes, Yi Fan will personally teach everyone the swordsmanship.
Gui Xuandao opened his mouth and could not shout to more than a few people. Although he had always been quiet and taciturn, he was still very interested in revenge. However, this kind of pain was really unspeakable for Gui Xuandao... again
After roaring for a few times, he left and avoided this noisy place.
Soon after, a group of children were laughing and making noise. The children who were following Guixuandao came back to report the news. The children were very polite and shouted in unison: "Mr. Yi, that bastard is gone. You
You can come out with confidence.”
Yi Fan opened the door, poked his head out and looked around. He couldn't see any ghosts, so he felt relieved. He scratched the nose of the child who was closer and said with a smile: "Don't be rude. It's so ugly to be so stupid."
, I will call him Brother Ghost from now on."
The few kids nodded in response, and then went to Kuai Kong to practice swordsmanship. They said they were teaching swordsmanship to everyone. In fact, Yi Fan just shared his past experiences with swords, pointed out their shortcomings, and then let them practice on their own, while he sat aside and meditated.
Cultivation Emperor Kills the Universe.
The children were making trouble, but they were quite sensible and did not dare to disturb Yi Fan's practice. They would go home separately when the sun went down and would not wake him up by saying goodbye deliberately. Sometimes some more considerate little girls would
When he returned, he didn't bother Yi Fan, leaving him only the homemade delicacies at home...
In addition, while Yi Fan was practicing, Tie Mubai would come basically every ten days and a half, standing by from a distance, eagerly watching Yi Fan practice.
In his spare time, Yi Fan would also invite Tie Mubai to chat with him. Looking at his conversation, he seemed to be afraid of himself. Without thinking too much, he knew that it was his uncles who caused the trouble.
The child speaks truthfully and repays the truth, saying what he says. Yu Lingzheng is somewhat eloquent, so he says he is crazy and beats people up. Xia Ziyan is quite polite, saying he is crazy and bites people.
The most unscrupulous person is Zhu Ronggang. He just cannibalizes people. He also adds, "Yi Fan only eats children." Over the past few years, every time Tie Mubai disobeys, Yan Xiaoyu will call Yi Fan a name.
, scare this little devil.
This is all a haze. How can you not be afraid when you see me?
Tie Mubai buried his head between his legs and said nothing. He was silent for a long time and said with some fear: "Uncle Yi, do you know where your adoptive father has gone? Bai'er misses him a little."
"Your foster father went to study under a teacher and won't be back for a while. What's wrong?" Yi Fan touched the child's head and could feel him shaking.
"Bai'er misses his adoptive father's flute, his nagging, and his adoptive father's knife." Tie Mubai's voice was a little low, and he turned his back as if wiping his tears.
Tie Mubai is already smart, and he seems to have been taught by Yan Xiaoyu at a young age to have a hint of fortitude in his bones. Although he cannot shed tears easily, it is quite good for a seven-year-old child to not cry in front of others. Already.
"Do you want to practice swordsmanship? If you want, I can teach you, but I won't be as good as your adoptive father." Yi Fan has been sparring with Yan Xiaoyu for many years, and although Yi Fan is not proficient in "Unsheathing the Sword" and "Thousand Dragons" "Hegemony", but he is still somewhat familiar with the road. The important thing is that Yi Fan fully understands Yan Xiaoyu's sword intention.
"Really?" Tie Mubai was overjoyed. Under his clear eyes, he finally smiled at Yi Fan, but he quickly put it away, as if he was afraid that Yi Fan would eat him.
Yi Fan chuckled: "Although I don't know how to use swords, I understand your adoptive father's sword intention. I still have something to teach you, hehe, and I also have many tricks that can defeat your adoptive father's tricks."
"Is this a trick to crack the adoptive father? Really? Then Bai'er needs to learn it." Tie Mubai smiled sweetly, but his fear retreated a bit.
"Okay, but it's late at night today. I'll teach you tomorrow, but..." Yi Fan pondered a little, pretending to be worried: "I'm afraid of being entangled by the guy named Gui."
Tiemubai had a lot of clever ideas and smiled: "Uncle Yi, don't worry, I'll ask Aunt Shan to get rid of him tomorrow and make sure he doesn't make any noise."
Yi Fan nodded and smiled: "You are smart, little guy. Seeing that you are good, I will teach you how to break the 'Three Air Blade Styles' tomorrow. Come to me secretly, don't tell anyone else."
"Bai'er got it." After saying that, Tiemu Bai turned around and left.
Back in the room, in the dead of night, Yi Fan felt inexplicably depressed, so he simply took out the Hanling Ice Coffin. In an instant, a cold breath filled the whole room, and a small bead happened to fall to the ground and slowly rolled to the corner.
Yi Fan was quite surprised. He looked towards the corner and suddenly remembered something: "Isn't that the relic of Senior Wuyun? Why did I forget it." As he said that, he took back the Hanling Ice Coffin, walked to the corner, and picked it up. Pick up the relic, hold it in your hand and look at it.
Colorful light flowed on the surface of the bead. Yi Fan licked his lips and said to himself: "Senior Hunyuan hid something from the two worlds in the past without much explanation, but this relic is a precious treasure of Buddhism. It can only be found in the body of any eminent monk who has achieved enlightenment." It will give birth to such a one, as if swallowing it can help the growth of cultivation."
Relics are a precious treasure of Buddhism, and the way to practice is nothing but the four major schools of immortality, demons, demons, and gods. In the ancient times, there was also Buddhism. Unfortunately, because the relics were so precious, the four families fought over them, causing the incense of Buddhism to burn out and survive for thousands of years. After all, the only way to escape death is for the arrogant girl to take off her mask!
Yi Fan had already planned to swallow it. He tried the taste first and took a lick on it. In an instant, a cut was made on his tongue, and blood flowed out.
"What's going on? Is it poison?" Yi Fan stuck out his tongue and said vaguely: "No, even Senior Hunyuan is so nervous. This thing must be wrong. Is it because I am not cultivated enough to swallow the relic now?" son?"
After a long time, Yi Fan came to his senses, put the relic back into the Tiantian Ring, and said in a low voice: "Fortunately, I have a taste first. If it's not easy, I will go to see the King of Hell. When I can refine my tongue,
Chenggang, it won’t be too late to eat it then.”
After saying that, Yi Fan realized that he had never taken a serious look at the items in the Sky-Swallowing Ring since he woke up his memory, so he immediately took them all out to find out.
In fact, there are not many things in the Tiantian Ring, except for the Hanling Ice Coffin and the relics, there are only a few things in it.
Five swords, a bow, a furnace and a purple gold seal.
Several things were quite familiar. Although Yi Fan couldn't tell the origin of the Divine Archery Bow, he knew that it was something extraordinary. However, Yi Fan had never seen the Purple Gold Seal. After thinking about it, he probably appeared inexplicably in the Tiantian Ring at that time.
Already.
He couldn't tell whether it was someone who left him behind, or whether it existed originally. At this moment, Yi Fan remembered that the person who knew everything the most was now asleep. There was no way to ask. But the only thing that could be determined was that when he was asleep, he swallowed the sky.
Jie must have been tampered with by someone else, otherwise the Hunyuan Swallowing Sky Python Tendon would not have just disappeared.
Yi Fan looked at the purple gold seal, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar he looked. Thinking back: "Isn't this the emperor's seal? I remember that the eight elders of the Gui clan each had one, but it looked golden at the time, and it just fell into my hands.
Is it purple and gold?”
Of course Yi Fan didn't know, nor did he expect that Qingcheng had tampered with it. This object was called the Eight Hades Mirror, and it was a fusion of eight imperial seals. Its power was worlds apart from that of the imperial seals, and it could be called a sub-divine weapon. Although
It's not as good as the archery bow, but it's a great treasure.
Under the influence of the Eight Hades King Jian, no formation can be broken. Even Yi's "Nine Dragon King's Arrival" and Qingcheng's "Ancient Yuan Heavenly Thunder Formation" cannot escape the power of the Eight Hades King Jian's blow.
"It looks a bit similar. I don't know if it's the Emperor's Seal. That's all. I'll find a time tomorrow to ask Guixuandao if he knows about this thing." Yi Fan rolled his eyes, then took back everything and rolled back on the bed.
Continue to sit quietly and practice.
The next afternoon, the sun set.
Gui Xuan Dao was really pushed aside by Tie Mushan, and he was able to live a leisurely life for a day. Yi Fan was very enthusiastic and was very serious about teaching Tie Mubai the swordsmanship. However, the happy time did not last long, even if it should come, it would come.
"Yi Fan, come out here. I have to kill you today." Gui Xuandao was never a noisy person, so he felt particularly sad about being beaten.
"I came just in time, I just have something to ask you, but there will be no fight today." Yi Fan found a reason to let Tie Mubai go back first, and then he laughed: "Brother Ghost, I have something I want you to see.
, Hey! Don’t rush to take action yet, it must be something you are interested in..."
Before he finished speaking, Gui Xuandao ignored him, swung his feather fan horizontally, and a bloody blade came out, as fast as lightning.
Yi Fan hurriedly avoided and muttered: "There is still a generation gap." As he said this, he flashed the bloody blade, and the whole room seemed to be made of paper. A hole was made and penetrated. Yi Fan immediately said angrily: "Hey
!You are unreasonable, you can just hit me, but why are you destroying my house? I will sleep with you tonight."
"I'll let you die without a burial place, let's see where you can sleep."
Yi Fan stopped wasting his words. The two of them fought together for a moment, and they fought like crazy. But in the end, Yi Fan sat down on Gui Xuandao, counted his fingers, and said: "Hey, man, count this time."
, I can kill you seventy-six times in total, and you won’t get tired of asking for a beating every time?"
Gui Xuandao was unwilling to give in: "As long as I still have breath, I will definitely kill you one day to avenge my Gui family."