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Chapter 571 Ancestral Treasure Pavilion

Xiao Fan was about to speak when a loud rumbling sound came, and he felt that the ground was shaking.

The old man in white robe changed slightly and he snorted: "This guy died for more than a thousand years and was suddenly reborn, which is even more amazing than before."

"Is it Wang Xianzhi?"

"Well. He had just reincarnated for a while, and his magic power was greatly imprisoned, so it was relatively easy to kill it. Now he has absorbed a lot of resentment from the souls and his cultivation has improved greatly...it is difficult to deal with."

The old man in white robe frowned tightly.

Xiao Fan asked, "Master, can't even deal with you old man?"

The old man in white robe snorted, "If my body is unobstructed and my magic weapons are complete, it would not be difficult to kill him. But my body has long been decayed, and after so many years of consumption, his spiritual body has become very weak, and even many things,

I can't remember it anymore. Where can I fight with people?"

Xiao Fan was surprised and said, "Master, did you enter the 'Qiankun Cauldron' back then?"

"That's nature. Although the Middle Earth World was almost completely destroyed back then, there were still some places where there were some spiritual energy left behind, which could drive the 'Qiankun Cauldron', open the Xumi space, and enter the body. The inheritance of our Wuji Gate is gone.

Ascend to the Three Phases, and if you want to achieve immortality, you should not even think about it. So when my deadline is approaching, I tried my best to find such a place. With the help of the power of the self-destruction of several natal magic weapons, I forced myself to open it.

The body entered the cauldron.

Come on, you future generations are not good at doing well. The "Qiankun Cauldron" cannot absorb the essence of heaven and earth for a long time, and cannot generate the yin and yang energy by itself. It is difficult for me to maintain my physical body in the space of Sumeru, so I have to abandon my physical body.

Consciousness is transformed into a spiritual body and continue to stay here. Compared with the physical body, the spiritual body consumes much less essence and spiritual energy, but over the past thousand years, the spiritual body has been almost exhausted.

If you come a little later, you may not be able to see me."

Xiao Fan immediately captured the key point keenly and asked urgently: "Master, you said that if you are in the place where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is very pure, the Sumeru space of the 'Qiankun Cauldron' can be opened at will.

Accept the body to enter?”

"It is unlikely to open up at will. Even after more than a thousand years, the spiritual energy of the world in the Middle Earth has been restored. If you want to reach the level before the war between gods and demons, you may be dreaming in the daytime. But when the conditions are right,

If your magic power is strong enough, it is OK to open the Sumeru space occasionally so that your body can enter the cauldron. However, I see that your righteous spirit cannot practice the Dharma, and only a very small part of your body's true energy can be transformed into magic power.

It is really difficult to open the Sumeru space."

The old man in white robe looked him up and down, frowned and said, as if he was quite depressed.

"Master. This righteous spirit has been practiced by my disciples in accordance with the master's teachings for more than 20 years."

There seems to be nothing wrong with it.

The old man in white robe shook his head and said, "I have already said that, I don't know why, but a lot of the inheritance techniques of your juniors have been lost. After all, what kind of changes have happened in the outside world over the past thousand years?

I don't know anything. I think it's still because of constant war. As long as there is war, accidents will happen."

Xiao Fan couldn't help but be silent. No matter how accurate the ancestor said, it was gone. In the past thousand years, wars have changed, how many days have passed?

"Let me do this, I will first pass on the correct way of practicing Haoran Zhengqi to you. You practice very hard, and your true energy is extremely strong. As long as it can be converted into magic power, I believe that in today's world, people who can surpass you are already very good.

Less than that, unless…”

"Master, unless what?"

"Unless some demons and monsters who have been sleeping for many years will be reborn."

Look, there is such a monster outside, roaring like thunder, looking for his bad luck.

"Xiao Fan, you must remember that our Wuji Sect is the main sect of Middle Earth magic and the leader of the righteous sect. Eliminating demons and defending the way is our duty. No matter how difficult the situation is or how dangerous the situation is, as long as there are evil demons who cause trouble.

, if you are in trouble, you must eliminate harm for the people. No matter when and where, Wujimen and the evil demons and heretics will not stand together."

The old man in white robe said with a serious tone.

"Yes. I will follow the teachings of the ancestors, and Xiao Fan will never dare to forget them!"

Xiao Fan bowed to the ground and replied loudly.

The old man in white robe nodded with relief, then looked somber: "Little kid, listen carefully..."

At this moment, the old man in white robe told the technique of practicing Haoran and righteousness, and Xiao Fan concentrated his memory. Generally speaking, the technique taught by the old man in white robe was basically the same as the technique known to Xiao Fan, and there were only a few extremely subtle points.

A difference. With Xiao Fan's talent, although it will be difficult to fully understand the mystery of this new technique for a while, he only listened twice and kept it in his heart.

"Very good, your kid is indeed very talented, and your master's vision of looking at others is really good... Okay, listen carefully, I will pass on the mantra to you to drive the "Qiankun Cauldron" Sumeru Space,

Remember it with your heart. If you have the opportunity to open it in the future, it will be of great benefit to you!"

"Yes, the ancestor..."

The old man in white robe had just recited the mantra, and suddenly there was another loud bang. A strange knife fell from the sky without any warning, slashing the door of the wing room into pieces. The ghost king's skeleton, black armor and white blade stood majestic.

Outside the door.

This demon has actually been killed here.

"Boy Wuji, see where you are running!"

When he saw Xiao Fan, the Ghost King Skeleton was immediately overjoyed and roared to the sky.

"Walk!"

Xiao Fan couldn't help but think too much. The old man in white robe pulled Xiao Fan's wrist and waved his right hand in the air. An exquisite chaotic pattern emerged. Xiao Fan only felt a wave of water rippling in front of him, and the air around him tightened, and then stood for time.

The scenery around him had already changed. He and the old man in white robe stood in front of a stone cave.

While taking the busy schedule, Xiao Fan couldn't help but quickly look at the surrounding environment. He saw that the surrounding flowers and trees were lush, and the rockery pavilions were complete, as if they were in the back garden of a large mansion.

The old man in white robe said, "Don't look around, I'm still in my house, but I've already arrived at the backyard. This Sumeru space is not too big. It was the residence opened by the Great Heavenly Lord in the treasure..."

Xiao Fan suddenly fainted again.

Great Heavenly Lord?

The ancestor of Wuji Sect and the first generation of founding ancestors - Wuji Tianzun?

This is the place where he cultivated the truth opened in the Sumeru space?

"Little kid, listen, the situation is urgent now. I just used illusion to temporarily isolate the evil demon, but the space here is not large. This guy has a deep magic power and is very powerful. It is only a matter of time to break the illusion.

.It won’t take long to kill him, and by then we will basically have to wait for death.”

"Master, can't we do anything to do?"

Xiao Fan realized the seriousness of the problem and asked in a deep voice.

"Yes. Otherwise, I wouldn't have brought you here. However, whether you can escape this disaster depends on your and my luck. Little kid, look forward!"

Xiao Fan looked up and looked forward. There was still an ordinary stone cave in front of him. A Chaos diagram was drawn on the stone gate at the entrance of the cave, and the appearance was very ordinary. However, after Xiao Fan focused his mind, he felt a flower in front of him. The Chaos diagram was gone.

It swayed like water patterns, but in an instant, Xiao Fan felt dizzy, as if his entire spiritual consciousness was shaking and was about to be sucked in by the Chaos Map.

Xiao Fan groaned, raised his true energy, moved his spiritual consciousness away from the Chaos Map, breathed a long sigh, and said in horror: "Master, where is this? It's so powerful!"

Turning his head, he didn't dare to face the stone gate anymore.

The old man in white robe smiled indifferently, stroked his beard and said, "That's natural. According to the letters left by the Great Heavenly Lord, this is his treasure pavilion!"

"Treasure Pavilion?"

“That’s right!”

"What kind of treasure is hidden in it?"

"have no idea."

"I don't know? Haven't the ancestors ever been in?"

Xiao Fan was a little dizzy again.

"If I have been in, why should I still talk nonsense to you here? Isn't it just to take you in? Listen, after so many years of research, the gate of this treasure pavilion is actually not a mystery. Several restrictions are very

Simple. However, if you want to use brute force to break it, it is impossible unless your cultivation is above the Great Heavenly Lord. Now, I will hold back the evil demon, and you will find a way to enter it here. Since this is the Great Heavenly Lord

In the Treasure Pavilion, I think there must be a rare treasure. As long as you can take out one, I believe it is enough to deal with that evil demon."

Xiao Fan was completely speechless once again.

No wonder the ancestor said he wanted to bet on luck. But after hearing what he said, the chance of "winning the prize" was too low, right?

"Master, you have been studying for thousands of years but have not been able to solve the mystery. Now that time is so urgent, how can you have such ability?"

Xiao Fan said with a wry smile.

Even if I am a thousand times smarter than you, you have no choice but to study for more than a thousand years, so you have to give me one or two years, right? However, it seems that the angry ghost king outside would not agree to this plan!

The old man with white robe looked dark and said unhappily: "You are still a practitioner of Taoism. Don't you understand that everything in the world is fate? You cannot force it without fate, and you cannot force it if you have fate!"

"The ancestor..."

At this moment, there was another earth-shaking noise and the roar of the Ghost King Skeleton outside. It seemed that this guy was determined to find Xiao Fan's fault.

A white shadow flashed in front of me, and the figure of the old man in white robe suddenly lost.

"Little kid, for thousands of years, except for me, you are the only Wuji successor who entered the space of the Great Heavenly Lord Sumeru. Today's matter is urgent, you must believe that you are the one who is destined to be..."

The voice of the old man in white robe came from afar, very misty.

Xiao Fan couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly again.

Regardless of whether he is a destined person or not, the current situation is as the old man in white robe said. He has no other choice except to bet on his own luck.


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