"I don't know the young master, what orders do you have for coming here in person this time, the subordinates will definitely do their best to serve the young master." Tian Jinfeng's posture was completely inferior, and he never dared to take any chances.
"I came here this time, one is to find people, and the other is to get back the things my father left here. It's just that when I crossed the Dead Sea, I was attacked by a strange beast in the sea and suffered a lot of losses. It just so happens that something needs your help now." Seeing that Tian Jinfeng was completely subdued, Yang Fan didn't continue to scare him.
"Please give orders, my young master."
"Next, someone from the Demon Stone Sect will send a list, which is the place where Taoist Zixiao's mausoleum was born, with a radius of three thousand miles. All those who built the foundation during that time, or all those who have been close to it, you want Send people, eliminate one by one, find anyone with extraordinary performance, bring them all back, I want to live."
"I would like to follow the orders of the young master." Tian Jinfeng didn't dare to ask more questions. Besides, this matter is not difficult for him. The left and right are just some monks who have just established their foundations. Strictly speaking, the place is still the sphere of influence of their Wuliang Taoist Temple.
Thinking back then, when the Lord asked them to establish a sect there, Tian Jinfeng felt a chill in his heart.
I didn't quite understand it back then, but now I finally understand it.
"Tian Jinfeng, I know that you are loyal to my father. As long as this matter is done well, when I return to the Great Wilderness, I can make the decision and take you away together. When I return to the Great Wilderness, I will also reward you with the magic medicine. Pass down the method, let you go a step further, and your lifespan will increase."
Slap a sweet date, the simplest trick, but also the best.
Grab Tian Jinfeng's death spot with one blow.
Sure enough, Tian Jinfeng's life energy was about to be exhausted. Hearing this, his hands trembled with excitement, and he knelt down on the ground: "Thank you, young master, this subordinate will definitely die without hesitation."
"This is the Qintian Baojian. It comes from a generation of gods in the wilderness. When you meet someone who is suspicious, you can use it to display your magical powers. You can go back to the past. You can see many fragments from it. It can help you find people. You should be careful." Keep it." Yang Fan took out a bronze mirror and handed it to Tian Jinfeng.
This bronze mirror has an antique flavor, a weird snake with a snake kiss holding the mirror body, the body is wrapped around the bronze mirror, a part of the tail extends out and turns into a handle, the front of the bronze mirror is blurred, when it shines on people, There is no reflection at all, and on the back, there is a piercing eye, and the pupil of the eye is like a whirlpool, constantly rotating.
Tian Jinfeng took the bronze mirror with an even more respectful face. This kind of treasure looks simple, but it is extremely difficult to manufacture. The right time, place and people are indispensable. Even if it is placed in the powerful gods of the wilderness, it must be A treasure of the royal family, it cannot be used easily.
Now it is taken out casually and handed over to others for use, which reveals more information
After another scene of swearing allegiance, Tian Jinfeng settled Yang Fan and his party, and immediately left in a hurry. As the ancestor of Wuliang Taoist Temple, he summoned the high-level officials of Wuliang Taoist Academy and gave them all orders.
On the other side, in the other courtyard extending from the Taoist temple, Yang Fan sat opposite the fool, tasting the spirit tea sent by Tian Jinfeng.
"Young master, to be honest, the old man was really scared before."
"There is nothing to worry about. This Tian Jinfeng was the youngest child five thousand years ago. His father taught them exercises, and their grades are not low. It's just that after they reach their current state, there will be no follow-up. Because of the high grade, if they want to find other methods to continue, the grade must be higher, and there must be enough compatibility before they can continue, otherwise they will die."
"Honoring the Lord is an exhaustive strategy."
"Five thousand years have passed, and everyone else has fallen, but this Tian Jinfeng, he has not broken through the shackles, but he has lived for five thousand years without dying. Yuan's elixir was able to linger until now. This kind of cowardly and courageous person will not take risks if there is even the slightest danger, and he will not give up if there is a glimmer of hope to break through the shackles. This person You can use it with confidence."
Leaving this sentence behind, Yang Fan stood up, with one hand on his back, looked up at the horizon, and muttered to himself.
"Because of this kind of shackles, the only method that can create the most perfect Dao foundation and break through this kind of shackles is particularly important. The mausoleum of Taoist Zixiao was born, and we woke up from the ban again. The layout, there is only one possibility, someone has obtained the inheritance of Taoist Zixiao and cultivated the Zixiao Daojing."
"Zixiao Taoist has been dead for many years, and most likely he is unable to teach it in person. Naturally, he has left the ancient scriptures and handed them down to the world, but I don't know where the heir is now. Since he can pass the test of Zixiao Taoist, it is natural An astonishing talent, gifted mind, all of which are superior to others, he must still be alive and will not die!""Since he can pass the test and complete the Zixiao Taoist scriptures, he must be in the realm of nourishing Qi before the mausoleum of Taoist Zixiao is born. With the talent and pride of Taoist Zixiao, he will definitely not choose a person who has already established a foundation to teach the ancient scriptures .¡±
"You must not let me down, and you must not die before seeing me."
"You must die by my hands."
On the other side, Qin Yang didn't know that someone was already thinking about him
Qin Yang stood blankly in front of a giant beast's skull. For a while, he didn't quite understand why he was standing here. He always felt that he had forgotten a lot of things
"Who am I? Where am I? Who's hitting me?"
After mumbling to himself, Qin Yang suddenly realized that this line is wrong, no one hit him, why did he say this line?
Hey, that's not right, what's the line?
No, no, nothing is right
Qin Yang stood on the spot, contemplating for a long time, and slowly, many memories surfaced and slowly recovered.
I remembered¡¡
Immediately after stepping into the skull of the giant beast, the world was spinning for a while, and the consciousness seemed to have fallen into silence.
Then I woke up and stood here.
Looking back at the skull of the giant beast, it was just the same as what I saw when I came in, but why did I enter from here and come out from here? What is the origin of this giant beast skull? One thing can have two things at the same time. place.
So
Qin Yang stretched out his hand, used his skills, and touched the skull of this giant beast.
However, it was useless, and the skills did not respond.
"It's a pity" Qin Yang sighed, his face full of regret.
After rubbing his dizzy head, Qin Yang began to use his eyesight to look far away and observe everything here.
The sky is as blue as washing, and the land is a little barren, but in the distance, it is gradually a little bit green, embellishing the land. After looking far away, you can still see the distance, and there are faint traces of buildings.
It's just that the sky here is like a dome, upside down on the earth. This strange place, at most no more than a few tens of miles wide, has become an oasis in the desert.
The death energy here is extremely weak, there is no need to deliberately resist it, and the aura is also extremely thin, so the vegetation is sparse, and there is hardly a tree over three feet tall.
Sure enough, just as I thought, the Golden Statue was manipulated by someone, and the acting skills were wild, just to prevent myself from coming in.
Qin Yang strode forward, but he always felt that something seemed to be overlooked (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com