Chapter 813: Place of Dharma

There is a tiger in front, and a chaser behind!
Meng Fan's brows were raised slightly, and he couldn't think that he was really troubled and troubled in this sea of ​​exile. Now that the Dongtian fruit has not yet been obtained, there are already a large group of people waiting to find his own trouble.
Shrugging his shoulders, Meng Fan couldn't help but condense.
"It seems that this time... I am dead if I don't join an ancient force?"
"Hmph, do you know that your current head is worth two million sea soul stones!"
Zhou Ru smiled, her eyes looked at Meng Fan, and a glimmer of expectation flashed in her eyes. After all, once Meng Fan chose to join the heavens, Mo Yuntian must be the first choice for his relationship with him.
And with Meng Fan's powerful means and will, even if he looked into the ancient power of Mo Yuntian, he had to say that he himself had the qualification to become the strongest between heaven and earth.
And with the help of the forces handed down from ancient times like Mo Yuntian, there may be a huge improvement, comparable to the creatures of the blood of God, it is not impossible!
For the look that Zhou Ru is expecting from a beautiful woman, it feels like he can't hold on to being any man in the world, but for Meng Fan, it was just a meditation and a soft laugh.
"The same sentence.... I'm sorry, I have my own choice. Many years ago, I was no longer willing to be bound by any restrictions, let alone call other people a teacher!"
The tone was calm, but there was a trace of persistence in Meng Fan's eyes. In the latter's heart, only two of them could be called teachers, one was Ruo Shuiyi, and the other was an old lunatic.
Only these two people can make Meng Fan willingly recognize him as a teacher. As for the others, no matter how strong they are, for Meng Fan, rejection is not a matter to consider.
Hearing Meng Fan’s answer, Zhou Ru’s pretty face suddenly changed slightly, she looked at Meng Fan, and finally said softly.
"Sister Leng Yue, you really guessed it right!"
The voice fell, and at the same time in the other direction of the pavilion, a figure in white slowly walked out, with green silk flying, with a beautiful face, a pair of eyes like cold stars, exactly the same as Zhou Ru, but with a cold arrogance, and sneered.
"This guy is arrogant and arrogant. I don't know how great the sky is. I knew he would choose this way. You should also know that if you refuse to worship the thirteen-day powerhouse as a teacher, what will you face in the end? A strong person below the fifth level of the Profound Origin Realm, dare not say that he can survive this siege safely, let alone you!"
Looking at Leng Yue’s smooth chin, Meng Fan smiled slightly, while taking a sip of the glass of wine, and said lightly.
"If I can't beat it, I can still run...and that is, in my life, I only kneel to my parents, respect my sister, and only recognize the brothers and sisters of the Samsara Hall. Otherwise, even if it is a holy arrival, I am afraid I, Meng Fan, may not be able to recognize him as a teacher!"
The words were powerful. Although calm, they made Zhou Ru and Leng Yue stunned at the same time. Their eyes flickered, and they all understood that Meng Fan didn't have any false elements.
If it were other people, then the two women might not believe it at all, but the person in front of them had given up to join the thirteen days in the face of such murder.
I have to say that this requires a lot of courage, because once the person in front of you refuses, there is no possibility. Faced with the pursuit of the eternal life gate alone, this is scary enough!
Zhou Ru and Leng Yue looked at each other. Before that, they both had always been at odds, preferring to sing each other’s rival dramas, but now after seeing Meng Fan, they have a shocking feeling at the same time. The two are accustomed to seeing Tianjiao, and there are many people of the same age horizontally, but young and strong like Meng Fan are rare in their lives!
After a while, Meng Fan put down his wine glass and did not hesitate. Since the words had already been said, he naturally turned and left, and at the next moment, Zhou Ru shook his head and said in a condensed voice.
"Meng Fan, we came to you this time and made a two-handed plan. The first is that you choose to join for thirteen days, and then we each offer an overweight to win our power. Second... .It is to help you as a friend!"
"Oh?"
Hearing this, Meng Fan couldn't help but glanced at Zhou Ru curiously, somewhat puzzled.
"Where are you looking!"
Zhou Ru pointed and said softly.
"Although you rejected me, and Hun Zhan Tian and Huang Tian have other ideas about you, but now they will not take action regardless of your identity, and it seems that you have hit and missed by mistake. Xia San's methods should not be done. Of course, it is only Soul Zhantian. I am curious, are you related to an ancient existence in Soul Zhantian?"
Upon hearing this, Meng Fan let out a laugh and said lightly.
"Guess what?"
"Hmph, I don't want to say that I am down!"
Zhou Ru gave Meng Fan a white look, apparently resenting Meng Fan not joining the thirteen days.
"You guy is still playing mystery in front of me. If you hadn't helped me before, I wouldn't bother to tell you. Thirteen days can be called an ancient power. In the past, the ancestors were in the middle ancient realm that controlled the world, although Being imprisoned here, but its background is far from what some of the so-called first-class forces in the world can compare, such as here!"
While speaking, Zhou Ru's jade hand moved and pointed not far away, and following Zhou Ru's gaze, Meng Fan's suddenly saw the quaint attic. Meng Fan ignored the movement of mental power before, but now relying on his powerful spiritual sense, Meng Fan naturally feels that he is in the attic. It turns out that there is something that is absolutely attractive to him. force.
"Where is the sacred soul of the soul battle day... the place of spreading the law!"
After a while, Zhou Ru lightly opened his teeth and uttered a few words.
"Of course, all the things left by the sacred are gone, but there are still some traces left by the former peak powers. You might as well take a look. Since you have realized the supreme martial arts and have your own way, Then maybe there will be some touches in it!"
Sacred place to spread Dharma!
Meng Fan's pupils shrank, and then he nodded and said,
"Two beauties, thank you so much!"
While speaking, Meng Fan did not hesitate, strode directly toward the ancient attic, and behind them, Zhou Ru and Leng Yue looked at the latter's disappearing back, and both sighed softly.
After a few breaths, Zhou Ru murmured,
"Sister, how confident do you think he will be in this battle!"
On the side, Leng Yue's expressionless face, said slowly,
"It should be... less than 30%, and the chance of death may have reached at least...80%!"
Meng Fan had no intention of admiring the two peerless beauties and the words behind him, but wandered into this ancient attic, although there was a strong prohibition here.
However, because of what Meng Fan said to Wu Yong on the square before, although the latter hesitated, he still ordered the latter to freely enter and exit the places in this soul war.
Everyone is not allowed to interfere with him. This kind of place can only be visited by the arrogant Qin Tian on weekdays, but since there are no restrictions on Meng Fan, and Meng Fan was approached by Zhou Ru’s confidant. Then the elders outside of Soul Zhantian were embarrassed, and they did not stop them.
Of course... The Heavenly Word technique naturally does not have the eighth-order gods required by Meng Fan, but Meng Fan is already quite satisfied with this.
You must know that this kind of place can only be found in the ancient forces such as Soul Zhantian. After Meng Fan stepped into the attic, Zhou Tian's breath suddenly changed.
Under this kind of breath, even Meng Fan, including Meng Fan, was instinctively tense. At the same time, when he looked at it, he suddenly felt a vicissitudes of life in it. The feeling here is more terrifying than the feelings of the outside world, as if I don't know how many years have passed, letting the erosion of time, and the sea does not move.
And at a glance, Meng Fan saw that it was not as magnificent as those who practiced outside. There was a kind of ancientness everywhere. It was actually surrounded by a defensive attic, and it was more like an ancient battlefield. It is a huge martial arts school. The ground is covered with blue bricks, but there is a lot of damage. Obviously, I don’t know how many strong people have practiced here before, and they even left some traces under the aura. .
And the most dazzling thing in the entire field is in the center, where there is a huge rock.
This rock is tens of meters wide and has a few large characters written on it,
"Holy trace, inviolable!"
His pupils shrank. Under such a vicissitudes of life, Meng Fan stood in place, but he seemed to have returned to before the ancient times, as if there was a phantom on the boulder, evolving sentient beings, and everything There is a terrible influence that affects the world and controls the sun.
"This is... the sacred projection of the past!"
Meng Fan murmured a few words, and could no longer sit still at this moment. At the same time, he stepped out and came directly to this huge stone monument.
At the same time, there is a line of small characters under the stele, which is roughly an introduction to the stele. This huge stele is impressively done by the sacred spirits of the past to teach disciples, and anyone sitting on it will be It is through the sacred meaning of the past to perceive one's own martial arts, and finally until breakthrough from it.
And Meng Fan's gaze swept away, and he saw some small characters on the other side. It was roughly that some of the seniors of Soul Zhantian broke through here and felt his own martial arts.
Uncontrollably, even in the end, they will all start to explode their own martial arts, and the strongest among them can even imprint their own martial arts on this stone stele that has been passed down through the ages. So Meng Fan saw at a glance that there were some fist prints, footprints, finger shadows, etc. on the stone stele. If any of these traces were carefully sensed, there would be an extremely terrifying aura circulating.
Seeing this, Meng Fan couldn't help but touch his heart, and as his gaze moved forward, he found that there were some fonts on the stele, which were left behind by countless people's perceptions of themselves. The longer the time after the stone tablet is fully integrated, the more traces will be left.
And on the height of the stele, Meng Fan saw three names. Apparently the three of them used their own martial arts will to forcibly merge into it and engraved their own names. And these three are... Qin Zhannan, Li Xuanhuang, Qin Tian!
The pupils contracted. Meng Fan had heard before that this Qin Zhannan was a figure of the ancestor level of the Soul Fighting Tiankai Mountain in the past. It is rumored that he was at the pinnacle level of the Profound Origin Realm, but it was unexpected that Qin Tian was here to fully realize the supreme divine object. , Engraved his name with his great will.
However, the last three words surprised Meng Fan even more, because these three words were...Li Xuanhuang, the senior of the Samsara Palace, had also come to this sea of ​​exile before!