Golden Little Bridge, since obtaining this inheritance, Lan Feng never thought that he could summon it as a magic weapon to deal with powerful enemies, or that when he obtained this inheritance, Lan Yuncai's words made him believe it.
According to Lan Yuncai's words, the Golden Bridge requires Lan Feng to travel through nine paths of refining the heart, retrieve the lost nine ancient swords of the wilderness, and set them up to form the eight wilderness [***] formation behind it.
However, since the Qianshi came out of Xiao, he accidentally used the Golden Bridge twice, which made Lan Feng shake his words about Lan Yuncai.
The root of this wavering lies in his possession of the heaven-defying divine skill. This mysterious and unpredictable magic trick, which accidentally urged the golden bridge to use, is undoubtedly related to this mysterious skill.
"Xiao Lanfeng, what is certain now is that the Dantian Halo can replace the existence of the Bahuang [***] formation and urge the golden bridge to be released. As for what to use, you have to find a way." The old man who did good deeds pondered for a moment and came up with this answer.
"Sister Yi Yuncai's words are to find the Nine Swords to form the Eight Desolate Formation, but if you don't walk through the nine paths of refining your heart, you can't use the golden bridge. Now I have only embarked on two paths of refining your heart, but I can unconsciously use the half-decaying golden bridge. In this way, the Dantian Halo is not the existence of the Eight Desolate Formation." Lan Feng asked his doubts.
As they said that, the three of them fell into deep thought again. Suddenly, the old man in the heart demon shouted, "At this time, there is no small bridge? Lan Fenghui passed Beiming Academy and escaped from Beiming Genius. The rest are all empty. At this time, I can't wait to take over a body, rush out of this boy's body, and be free from the world."
"I'm afraid that Gong Rupan will take action. He is obviously bound to win the inheritance of Beiming Heavenly Lord. If he escapes, he will definitely take action halfway." The old man who did good deeds frowned slightly and said.
"A hypocritical old man, you obviously want to find out the secret of the God-Cultivating the Decision, but you are so magnificent. With us here, are you still afraid that Lan Feng will not be able to escape from Bei Mingtian? What if Gong Rupan takes action? Can they block us? Just a small primary innate warrior." The old man in the heart demon said unhappily.
"Lan Feng, let's say something, we will rush out of Beimingtian now. I see who is not very eye-catching dares to stop him. I really want to die. As for your talent, although I am not optimistic about it, the God-Resistance Practice seems to be born to be customized for you. I will make up for all these. I can make an exception to accept your disciples and let you break through to the innate world in a short time. At that time, I will fight back to Beimingtian with you." The old man in the inner demon said generously when he saw that the two of them did not speak.
"As good as the old man in the heart, who doesn't know your psychology. Xiao Jiujiu obviously wants to accept Xiao Lanfeng as his disciple, but he says it's like something. But I'm surprised. Xiao Lanfeng is a descendant of the King of Beiming. Can you afford it?" The old man who did good deeds said disdainfully.
"Old man doing good deeds, are you picking up my platform? Anyway, we must recover our soul power. When we find the warrior to take over the body, we will start the unfinished battle." The old man in the heart roared, looking like he was soaring into the sky with a demonic aura.
"I don't have time to pay attention to you, an old guy. I'm just focused on studying the divine practice of fighting and killing, and letting young people do it." The old man doing good deeds said.
"The old man who does good deeds, now he is a complete thing to practice the divine decree against the will of heaven. Do you dare to practice it?" said the old man from the inner demon.
"Damn, you old man in the heart, dare you practice?" asked the old man who did good deeds.
The two looked like they were facing each other, but no one dared to practice this mysterious martial art, or they could see clearly the various things in it since Lan Feng practiced this mental method, which could be said to be a life-threatening death.
Lan Feng had long been used to the two immortals' tit-for-tat and spoke ill of each other. Seeing that the two were having sex again, Lan Feng shook his head and smiled and retreated from his heart.
He was trying to use the dantian halo to urge the golden bridge to come out. Although the golden bridge is a residual product, its strength is not to be questioned.
During this half day, Lan Feng had been trying to urge the golden bridge to come out. From time to time, he came to the room with a roar of dragons, a clear sound of swords, or a faint golden light, but he quickly continued to talk.
Zheng Ke thought that the grandfather and grandson had been out for a long time this time. They were still not coming back until dark and dawn. Lan Feng had wanted to go out several times to find out, but in the end they shook his head and laughed at himself.
Can even Mr. Zheng face something that cannot be done by himself, can a junior who has a level two lower cultivation than him? Obviously, the other party was stuck with something.
As expected, in the afternoon of the next day, a light flashed in the manor, and Zheng Ke thought that the grandfather and grandson were exposed in a flash of light.
The old man still smiled kindly at Lan Feng as usual and said, "Xiao Lan Feng, your tribe is safe. I don't know what they can do, so I have transferred them out. Beiming Academy did not do anything, or Beiming Academy was not here. After destroying the inheritance of the six guardians of Beiming Heavenly Lord, the Lan family is no longer in the season. Their current goal is to you, the inheritance of the Heavenly Lord in your body."
"I know this, but I always feel like I've left like this, I'm very unwilling to give up, or I'm reluctant to give up." Lan Feng knew what Mr. Zheng meant, and asked him to make the decision to escape from Bei Mingtian as soon as possible.
"What a stubborn child. You are going to enter Beiming Academy. It's not that the old man said to you, but I just use some secret techniques to be very strong in my body. I dare not touch it, but Beiming Academy is not as simple as you think." The old man looked like he had no choice but to use Lan Feng.
"I just want to kill to the college. For my mother, Sister Yuncai, or the family, every one of them will die. Damn it." When Lan Feng thought of Sister Yuncai, or Yun Xi's heart-wrenching eyes, he could not have been able to himself, and a trace of blood and evil spirit appeared all over his body.
Old Man Zheng sighed helplessly and shook his head. He knew that he could not speak Lan Feng, or that no one in this world could really speak him, so he could only move him and change his mind.
Lan Feng was extremely troubled and even in pain. According to his original surname, he had recovered from his injuries at this time. He must have killed the college and turned the school over.
He hesitated just because Sister Yuncai and mother, these two closest people are no longer there, but their words are always entangled in Lanfeng's heart. They don't let Lanfeng take revenge, at least not now.
Lan Feng wanted to take revenge now, but he was unwilling to accept it. He couldn't wait. He wanted to kill everyone in the academy now, kill them all, and they deserve to die.
However, on the other hand, Lan Feng seemed exhausted all the time and killed him. Although he was the one who killed the upper yard himself, he undoubtedly wandered between life and death every time. The upper yard was very powerful, and he was extremely sure of this.
For this reason, he couldn't wait to get powerful power, against the heavenly treasure, and he wanted to kill the academy with the treasure, and he must take revenge. He couldn't wait, they all had to die, they had to die.
Alas, Old Man Zheng sighed again, but didn't say anything else. He just shook his body and walked into the house.
After Zheng Ke wanted to come back, he kept following his grandfather in a hesitant manner, without saying a word. She seemed to have grown up overnight and was no longer so savage.
Zheng Ke wanted to hide behind his grandfather, but he just peeked at Lanfeng from time to time. But when he saw Lanfeng looking at him, he hurriedly turned around, or pretended to be thinking about problems and ignored Lanfeng's appearance.
Seeing grandpa walking, Zheng Ke wanted to say, "I'll go practice." Then he walked away, as if he was about to escape from here, and he didn't want to stay next to Lan Feng for a moment.
Lan Feng frowned very hard. This was not like Zheng Kexiang's style. When he went out this time, he must have encountered something unusual, and this matter had a lot to do with him, but the grandfather and grandson deliberately concealed him.
It must be like this. Lan Feng thought so surely, and suddenly raised his head and stared at Zheng Kexiang, shouting, "Kexiang, wait." He stepped towards Zheng Kexiang.
"You are sick, you have something to come to me, but I have nothing to come to you, I want to practice." Zheng Kexiang called out, and then hurriedly walked towards his room, unwilling to talk to Lan Feng anymore.
Seeing this, Lan Feng must have something to do. He left a figure of talk on the spot with a thought, and the next moment he was exposed in front of the door of the conceivable room.
With a "bang", Zheng Ke wanted to run in a hurry, and hit him, and took two steps back "thump". She touched her forehead with a small hand, called out "pain", and then glared at Lan Feng in anger, but did not scold him, but went forward and threw Lan Feng away, and she wanted to go into the room.
But she couldn't move Lanfeng away, so she shouted in anger, "Get out of the way, I'm going to practice, you get out of the way." She pushed Lanfeng away vigorously, as if she had to go in.
"I wonder if you have something to hide from me?" Lan Feng asked, his words were quite calm. He seemed to be trying hard to restrain himself and calm himself down.
He felt that something bad was happening with him, and that something related to him was happening quietly. For this feeling, he urgently wanted to know that he didn't like to be kept in the dark. Is there something wrong with his family?
"You are sick, I don't know what you are talking about. I want to practice. You can get out of here and get out of here." Zheng Ke wanted to admit it without admitting it.
"Tell me quickly, tell me, is there something hidden from me? Did my father and others have something wrong? Is it? Tell me quickly." Lan Feng could no longer suppress his anger, and his eyes instantly turned bloody. His big hands tightly grabbed Zheng Kexiang's shoulders, shaking and yelling.
He found that he could no longer control his anger, and he felt very bad. He believed in his feelings and must figure it out.
"You've scratched me," Zheng Kexiang shouted in panic.