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Volume 1: Palace of the Sun Chapter 307: The Real Immortal

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    "Boom!" Ning Feng's whole body shook violently, and he felt thunder exploding in his mind.  + Of course, he can, completely, grasp the meaning of Zhang Fan and Chu Liuxian¡¯s words.  Ning Feng also saw Mo Xuan, who had been immersed in the carved stone slabs, turn around at this moment and give him a friendly smile, full of recognition.  "And" Ning Feng took advantage of Mo Xuan to turn his head, and with a startled glance, he saw the content on the stone tablet. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Guan Yu and Guan Yunchang were martial sages of a generation.  Ning Feng almost felt as if his eyes were being blinded. This floating virtual image of Guan Yu was like a god, with an unstoppable power.  Soon, this astonishing scene, as Mo Xuan turned his head and started carving again, was covered up again by the endless power, never to appear again.  "Is this his inheritance?" "Is the inheritance slate meant to leave their inheritance? What is it for?" Ning Feng's mind was almost filled with questions, but he did not doubt Zhang Fan at all.  If you wait for someone.  Not only because of such an existence, there is no need to lie to him, but also because of the appearance of the statue of Guan Yu before.  "Mo Xuan is the first one to leave the inheritance. His whole heart is there. This matter is the top priority, so this time, he can't help you and give you the inheritance, but my eldest brother and I can."  Chu Liuxian waited for Ning Feng to come to his senses and said slowly.  He seemed to know the meaning of every question mark in Ning Feng's heart, and then added: "We will leave a legacy on the stone slab when we turn around. The same will happen to you in the future." "I" Ning Feng pointed his finger at his nose.  Do you feel that you are as high as the Nine Heavens away from them, leaving behind a legacy?  Are you kidding me?  "Of course!" Zhang Fan responded: "In the future, you will also stand on the bank of the long river of time. At that time, you will understand why we do this?" "It turns out that jumping out of the long river is still not true detachment. True detachment.  "It turns out that we took the wrong path from the beginning." For the first time, Zhang Fan's voice brought out the emotions of ordinary people, but it was quickly covered up and left.  is a longing for the future.  "However, standing on the bank of the long river, we finally got a glimpse of an opportunity." "I, Mo Xuan, Liu Xian, and you. The four of us are a little short of being real immortals. Even if we jump out of the long river, we are still here.  Other people¡¯s land, other people¡¯s country.¡± ¡°But after us, the fifth person from the same place as us has the possibility to break through all this and transcend all this.¡± ¡°He will be a real immortal!  " When Zhang Fan said this, he pointed his finger to the sky and said in a thunderous voice: "I have tried my best to find a chance to use the Yuanshi Golden Bridge to pass on to him. " " Not for the future, this is our fifth brother.  , The real immortal can take us to transcendence, but I just want the one above to see that I can't be insulted." Zhang Fan's thunderous voice gradually subsided, but in Ning Feng's heart, there was a feeling that the thunderous voice was getting louder.  , like thousands of thousands of thunder, all burst out at this moment.  Ning Feng doesn¡¯t understand it very well, but he still understands it vaguely. This feeling is mysterious and mysterious. If you understand it, you understand it, and if you don¡¯t understand it, you don¡¯t understand it.  "Fourth brother, please go ahead." "We will meet again soon." Zhang Fan took back the hand pointing to the sky, pointed that finger at Ning Feng from afar.  In an instant, Ning Feng's whole body trembled, and the sound of bells rang directly in his mind, and there was also a crow, with the sound of soaring clouds and a heaven-defying intention, which brought him into an unspeakable realm.  Zhang Fan's last voice rang in Ning Feng's ears: "My way can be recorded in one word: rebellion!" In front of Ning Feng's eyes, Yuanshi Jinqiao, Zhang Fan, Chu Liuxian, Mo Xuan, and even established  The statue in the center of the bridge kept moving away, and the whole world fell into chaos.  Suddenly, the chaos dispersed, revealing a sky full of stars, and a three-legged golden crow soared into the sky.  The crow of the crow shook the three realms, the emperor's star swayed, and the whole world rebelled.  In front of Ning Feng's eyes, there was a big hand half-folded in the sleeves of his broad robe, reaching towards the stars above the nine heavens. Then, as the hand waved down, some stars swayed down.  Shake the falling stars!  At the same time, Zhang Fan¡¯s voice was full of loftiness and immemoriality, as if he was standing at an infinitely high place.?The majesty of making a decision with one word, and hundreds of millions of creatures bowing to it.  "From today onwards, the earth will cease to have the power of heaven, and the creatures in this world will not be able to practice."  The practice of this world is wrong, so you should not practice according to it.  How tyrannical and terrifying this is.  "Boom!" In Ning Feng's mind, there were countless destructions and rebirths, but only one eternal voice: "Fourth brother, your way lies in the third cultivation." His voice gradually faded away.  Ning Feng shuddered and opened his eyes.  In his left eye, there is a bright yellow jade seal falling, and there are ten thousand monsters prostrate on the ground, trembling and not daring to get up; in his right eye, there are stars shaking down, and golden crows defying the sky.  In front of him is Liuli Island.  "Hello~~~~~" A long breath of turbid breath was exhaled by Ning Feng, as if he was trying to squeeze out all the air in his chest.  Everything on the Golden Bridge of Yuanshi slowly flowed through his mind, and endless power penetrated from the void and washed into his body.  With the eyes of his mind, Ning Feng saw inside his own Great Sun Spirit, a golden crow wrapped in the true fire of the sun, as if it was reborn, but also as if it was brewing unruly and might rebel against the sky again at any time.  With the condensation of the golden crow, Ning Feng can directly feel the strengthening of the Great Sun Yuan Shen, and feels that his connection with the eternal Great Sun in the depths of the endless void is getting closer.  "Is this inheritance?" Ning Feng thought of the faceless statue on the Yuanshi Golden Bridge, and thought that he would also leave a stone slab of inheritance on it in the future, and suddenly he had an indescribable feeling.  "Can I really stand at that height in the future?" "Jumping out of the river of time. I'm still not satisfied. I really don't know what kind of state that is?" "I'm really looking forward to it." "It's just" Ning Feng  In his mind, Zhang Fan's last words when he was sent out of Yuanshi Golden Bridge came to mind: "Three cultivations?" He shook his head, confused.  "What is the Three Cultivations?" The more Ning Feng thought about it, the more confused he became, but he knew exactly what he was doing. Zhang Fan couldn't be wrong. This must be his future path.  And, he can think about it clearly.  If you think clearly, the key to going further on this road must lie in the inheritance they give.  "Perhaps, I will know in the future." Ning Feng sat down on the glazed throne again, put his hands on the armrests, and leaned on the back of the chair, as if he was relaxing and relaxing, but also as if he was paying respect to the south.  The most indifferent attitude.  Facing what is about to happen.  In front of him, a hundred miles away.  Hundreds of streams of light rushed towards him.  From a hundred miles away, Ning Feng could feel the sword energy coming towards him, and the power brewed by various spells, all collapsing towards him like the sky collapsing.  If it were the trip to Yuanshi Golden Bridge, Ning Feng would definitely be cautious and prepared, but after this incident, his mentality was completely different.  "It is true that you are not easy to deal with." "It is true that not long ago, you were much stronger than me." "It is true that you can say that I, Ning Feng, rely on external force and gain more than I have learned." "But" Ning Feng stood up  He didn't move at all, he just sat like that, taking one hand off the armrest and slowly raising it.  "My goal is not here. I should go to a higher place and stand side by side with those who are like me." "Before that, just dissipate." Ning Feng raised his hand to a high place and suddenly shook his head.  pinch.  This pinch is not a dead blow, but like holding a chicken in your palm, life is gestating in the palm, and you can even hear the beating sound of the heart.  The beating heart is not in the fist, nor in Ning Feng's body. Every sound like a beating heart comes from the deepest Huangquan Lake.  That¡¯s Hunyuan Jindou¡¯s heartbeat!  "One earthquake, two earthquakes, three earthquakes" Only Ning Feng could see and feel it. Within a thousand miles, where countless Huangquan rivers flowed, the Huangquan water suddenly accelerated, and an invisible force spread throughout.  "One breath, two breaths, three breaths" Ning Feng kept the posture of raising his arms motionless. In the center of Huangquan Lake, his heartbeat became faster and faster, and ten breaths passed in the blink of an eye.  In these ten breaths, thousands of streams of light rushed into this thousand-mile area. Ning Feng looked around and could even see their solemn and determined faces.  100Within the range, the leading monk Zhongtian shouted loudly: "We monks obey the destiny of heaven, and you and other evil spirits from outside the territory should not be rampant." "Suffer death!" Before he could finish his words, there was a flying sword and sword light to tear him apart.  The sky split apart, and the endless Gengjin energy forged a void sword blade, piercing towards Ning Feng.  In almost no order, there are sword rays, treasures, spells, magical powers, spiritual beasts, talismans, formations Thousands of means are coming together, suddenly if you want to  The entire Liuli Island and Ning Feng on it were torn apart and shattered, sinking into the underworld.  Ning Feng faced endless accusations and countless attacks, but remained motionless. He sat on the throne and said calmly: "What about the evil spirits outside the territory?" "I am your evil devil, how can you not be my evil devil?" "Where is the righteousness?  "Where is the devil, but the stance is different." "Since you regard me as a devil, and I have a reason to fight, what else can I say, just fight." "So, all of you, stay."  Ning Feng himself didn't realize that his words unconsciously brought out the image of Chu Liuxian sitting high on the ninth level of the sky. In one word, he lost all the magnanimity he had when he attacked the Mountain Demon King.  "Nine bends of the Yellow River will eventually flow eastward." "Nine bends of the Yellow River, rise!" Ning Feng held up his ten-breath hand and suddenly waved it down.  At the same time, the Yellow Spring River is shining brightly.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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