Chapter 166: The chair is for immortals

The heavy breath floated and pervaded around the origin of the huge world.
This is not the real world, but the ideological space formed by the origin world. Only the masters who can reach the origin plane can appear here.
Lu Fanduan was in a wheelchair and hunting in a white shirt. He calmly looked at the man in red wearing a bright flying sword.
This man looks a bit like a woman, showing her femininity by pinching her orchid fingers and raising her hands.
No excessive conversation.
The man in red is naturally hated by Lu Fan. After all, he was suppressed by a ray of spiritual knowledge, but that's all it takes. The most hateful thing is that Lu Fan also uses his consciousness as a medium to absorb him. The origin of the other side of the world!
The origin of the world is a capital for the growth and promotion of the world!
So absorbed by Lu Fan, can a man in red not be angry.
Therefore, the enemy is jealous when he meets.
The man in red didn't have too much entanglement with Lu Fan, and drank his hands directly.
Although suppressed by a ray of consciousness.
However, the man in red is completely fearless. After all, now it is his home.
He now has all the spiritual knowledge coming, but the spiritual knowledge of the real Jindan Realm.
This is his confidence.
He will not only obliterate Lu Fan, but also let Lu Fan spit out the origin of the world he devoured!
boom!
The man in red pinched the orchid in his hands, and the flying sword under his feet suddenly sped towards the landing.
The sword Qi is vertical and horizontal, it is all sword Qi.
Orchid refers to the tremor, one sword to ten thousand swords, densely packed, and actually feels like a thousand swords returning to school.
Lu Fan did not want to have too much entanglement with the man in red.
He needs to understand the attributes of the origin world and transform it to the origin of the Five Phoenix Continent.
Only in this way can the five Phoenix continents break through the world.
thus.
Facing the attacking man in red.
Lu Fan flicked his hands directly, Feng Jian sword rose to the sky.
Countless sword gases were crushed by the burning flame.
Lu Fan patted his hands on the wheelchair.
The body slowly stood up from the Qiandian chair. Later, the Qiandian chair changed. Behind Lu Fan, there were many dense sword blades.
Lu Fan standing upright, the aura that originally lingered around him began to change.
Suddenly changed, turned into a monstrous black magic.
The white robe on his body turned into a black robe, as black as ink.
Holding the Phoenix Sword, the crimson Phoenix Sword was actually entangled with a ray of black awns, which was amazing.
Sit as a fairy and become a demon.
Lu Fan stands and holds a sword at this moment, like a statue of Gai Shizun.
The monstrous flames burn, distorting the space.
The man in red opened his mouth, and the strong pressure made him wonder what to say.
"You ... who the are you?"
The man in red couldn't figure it out.
Why can the low-armed world give birth to such a horrible existence?
This strength is enough to squeeze into the top Zhongwu world.
boom!
Lu Fan Yijian swept out, countless dark black Jianmang filled the void.
The man in red kept the movement of pinching the orchid and was crushed into the void by Jian Mang, disappearing like a bubble.
He was crushed again.
This time, the other party was even more ruthless.
He was so beaten by the beatings.
There was silence between heaven and earth.
Only the origins of the huge world are floating.
Lu Fan came to the source, put away the Fengjian sword, and the silver blades were stacked into a thousand-edged chairs again.
Lu Fanduan was in a wheelchair, a black shirt turned into a white robe, and looked at the source quietly. After the man in red was cleaned by him, his ears were much cleaner, and no one would bother him to understand the source of the world.
Supporting the chin with one hand and leaning against the wheelchair with one hand, the lines in Lu Fan's eyes bounced, and he realized the changes in the attributes of the origin.
Time also slowly passed.
...
Bai Yujing ordered a three-month cease-fire.
This is a rare respite for the world today.
The three-month period is neither long nor short, enough to cause many unexpected changes.
Throughout the world, the undercurrent is turbulent, and the forces of all parties are quietly developing their own power.
After all, Longmen is in the hands of all forces, and each other cannot restrict each other, and the forces of all parties have not thought about destroying and restricting each other.
Because, they all know that in these three months, everyone will be safe, even if the soldiers on the front line meet, they even nodded, rubbed their hands, and exchanged drinks, because Bai Yujing's natural machine stopped fighting Order in, fight, can't fight.
However, once the three-month time limit is reached, the calm world will be like the vast sea under the heavy rain, and the waves are constantly rolling.
At that time, everyone will compete for hard power.
Therefore, the cultivation of practitioners has become the most important thing for all parties within three months.
Xiangjia Army in West County, Nanfu Army in South County, Heilongwei of Emperor Beijing ...
The army of these practitioners has been growing.
North County has also obtained the Dragon Gate, and it is undoubted to train the army of practitioners. But ... how strong is the practice army in North County?
Therefore, in these three months, although no war broke out, the spies and detailed works of all parties were madly tempted.
If enough important information can be found, it will be of great help to our own forces in the war three months later.
In addition to the strife of the temple forces.
The rivers and lakes are also changing.
Daoge Pavilion owner Xie Yunling walked out of Beiluo City and announced that he had passed the title of the patron to Daugu Li three years old.
On this day, everyone came to congratulate.
Many people are wondering, why not pass the title of the cabinet to Li Sansi?
Although they felt strange, the disciples in the Tao Pavilion did not mention the specific reason.
Daoge has a dragon gate, but Jiange does not.
This lags behind the development of Jiange.
Therefore, the owner of Jiange Pavilion went out of Zhongnan Mountain and went to Beiluo, but learned that Beiluo Lu Shaozhu retreated.
Of course, although he didn't see Lu Shaozhu, he saw the old friend's loss.
Based on friendship, the male loser created two swords for the owner of Jiange Pavilion.
The method used in "Handbook of Refiner" uses a sword called "chaoju" and another sword called "bitao". The names of the two swords are taken from two spiritual plants on the island of Huxin.
Among them, "chaoju sword" added Lingju chrysanthemum petals to create.
"Bi Tao Sword" is added peach petals.
It has been smelted 10,000 times with fine iron, and with special methods, it is a success.
According to rumors, when the two swords were successfully built, the aura on the island of Huxin fluctuated greatly.
The sword holy Huadongliu was so excited that he left with the sword. Since then, these two swords have become the treasure of the sword court.
Jing Yue held Jing Tianjian and looked at the disappearing sword holy Huadongliu, his emotions were very complicated.
The yellow rank of the lower grade refined by the male loser made the sword master so excited.
Isn't it crazy to see the treasure made by the son?
...
Big week, Emperor Beijing.
In the royal garden.
Yu Wenxiu had a hand on his back and was covered with golden mules. The weather gradually turned cold. Some green leaves in the garden were withered, leaving only bare branches.
There seemed to be an undercurrent in the green lake.
Yu Wenxiu stood on Jiuzhe Bridge and looked at the green pond.
The water in the pond was separated to the sides, and a rough black dragon climbed out of the body, and the gill scales around the neck of the black dragon became very terrible.
There were even breathtaking powers in the roar.
Yu Wenxiu raised his hand and touched the nose of the black dragon.
"It's almost three months, and the world has stopped fighting for three months."
"What exactly does Bai Yujing want?"
"What's Lu Ping thinking?"
Yu Wenxiu took a deep breath, and the Black Dragon re-drilled into the turquoise water pond, looking at the black dragon flashing at the bottom of the pond, exhaling a white gas that appeared at low temperature.
...
Beiluo, Huxin Island.
Ning Zhao still stood in front of Bai Yujing's pavilion, holding a cicada-winged sword, and guarding Lu Fan silently.
Ni Yu is chasing the chicken cub Xiao Fengyi, one person and one chicken constantly coming and going on the island.
It added a little bit of excitement to the heart of Huxin Island.
Jing Yue was practicing his sword. In the cold weather, the water was flowing in Beiluo Lake, holding a sword in his hand, and kept poking forward.
A sword can poke hundreds of meters of sword energy, forming a white snake in the lake, which makes the lake separate and it is difficult to heal for a long time.
He became sharper because of the tempered sword.
Nie Shuang practiced boxing not far from him, one sword and one boxing.
"It's been almost three months, hasn't the son been out yet?"
Yi Yue wore a fleece and looked at the second floor of the pavilion enveloped by the strange power in the hazy mist.
"It is said that the immortal retreat has no sun and moon. How can I understand the retreat at this level of the son?"
Ning Zhao's white skirt fluttered gently under the wind, she glanced at Yiyue, said.
However, after speaking, Ning Zhao looked back at the second floor of the pavilion.
The March deadline is approaching, if the son will not go out again.
The world will really be a mess!
...
Bai Yujing issued a paper order, and the world stopped fighting for three months.
Undercurrent surging.
The three-month period finally came.
The night was breathless.
There is no glory on the sky, and the dark clouds cover the stars and Yuehua.
Beiluo, Huxin Island.
Lu Dongxuanpan sat on the bluestone on the island. In front of him, a pot of hot water was boiling and the lid was constantly tumbling.
I took a few tea leaves and threw them into a teapot. The clear water suddenly changed color, and a scent of tea came out.
Wash the tea cup and pour out the tea from the pot while holding the teapot.
Lu Dongxuan stretched out his hand and held up the tea cup steadily, but ... the green tea water rippled in the cup.
It seemed to feel something in his heart, he looked up suddenly, and looked at the dim sky of the stars.
On his neck, the gold necklace seemed to tremble slightly.
Raise your hand and touch the gold necklace on the neck, each gold tube begins to rotate at high speed.
"Did it start?"
Lu Dongxuan put down the tea cup in his hand.
He turned to look at Bai Yujing's pavilion shrouded in mysterious mist behind him.
"No wonder the hexagrams show the fierceness ... It turned out that ... because the son was closed."
The dark night sky.
Suddenly four fire-like meteors swept fast, as if tearing the sky dome out of a huge opening.
...
North County, Tianhan Pass.
Hundreds of deserts.
The sky falling from the spark, smashing into the desert to explode a huge deep pit, the sand and stones seemed to melt.
When the dust is gone.
In the deep pit, scorched objects rolled off, and afterwards, fresh skin was exposed.
A figure crawled out of the deep pit, wrapped in a black robe.
"It turned out to be the one I hated the most ..."
The figure covered his head, as if a little bit painful. He used to hate those wanderers who invaded the world, but now he has become the kind of people he hates most.
Wiping the black ash on his face, revealing a vicissitudes of the face, the figure looked towards the distant Tianhanguan, and the wind was blowing.
"You can't help yourself."
The figure murmured.
After that, the figure turned around and walked away from Tianhanguan.
Outside West County.
Desolate plains.
Similarly, a spark fell from the sky and hit the ground, causing a severe shock.
When the smoke is gone.
A young blond man in a tattered armor crawled out of the pit, and stood looking towards the Xiong Lianguan Pass. After the evil charm appeared on the corner of his mouth, he slowly backed away.
...
During the peaceful period of the Da Zhou Dynasty, the Wuhu outside Da Zhou began to move.
For the Xirong people, with the advent of the cold winter, they began to gather troops and prepare to attack the Tianhan Pass. As long as they broke through the Tianhan Pass once, they would be able to flood into the week and plunder enough food and resources to survive the winter.
However, on this day, an unexpected visitor ushered outside the camp of Xirong.
It was a figure wrapped in a worn black robe, walking from the wind and sand.
He said that from today, he will be the new king of Xirong.
The king of Xirong was furious. He walked out of the tent, bowed and fired arrows, and shot three arrows in succession. Its flesh feeds vultures.
however.
The three arrows stopped as they approached the shadowy figure.
Inch distance is difficult to enter.
The eyes of the Heipao people seemed to be full of sadness and intolerance.
He stepped out step by step, and wherever he went, all Xirong people knelt down on the ground with great pressure.
He held three arrows in this way and came to King Xirong.
Taking an arrow, he entered the heart of King Xirong with his bare hands, so that King Xirong, who was standing on the grassland, ended like this, ending with unwillingness and despair.
The man in black robe shook out his hand, and his scorched palm was attached to King Xirong's face, tearing his skin and covering his face.
The people around Xirong seemed to see the devil.
All kneeling on the ground, the atmosphere did not dare to come out.
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The black robe was humane, and his voice seemed to have magic power, spreading through the large account of Xi Rong.
It's not just Xirong, the ghost side, the Nanman, and the peacock kingdom have all appeared strange.
The same is true of the ghost party tribe outside West County. A blond man came to the ghost party tribe, and one broke into the largest party of the ghost party, cruelly broke the neck of the tribe leader, and became the new ruler of the ghost party.
At the junction of Nanman and Dongyi, the sky fell and the fire fell.
A burly man climbed out of it, and between his hands, the land stabbed, killing the leaders of the two tribes of Nanman and Dongyi, and ruled Nanman and Dongyi.
The fire hit the palace of the peacock kingdom.
In the eyes of the kingdom's prominent emperor, in the shattered palace grounds, there was a bald monk with both palms crossed, walking slowly out of the flames of the sky.
He called himself a Buddha.