Chapter 1002 Fake
The young man in the center of many Xuanxian, wearing a cloak embroidered with a crane, the crane appears white, spreads its wings and flies for nine days, and a cloud of meaning is born, setting off this young man. Such as the dragon and phoenix in the people, the world's arrogance.
And the cultivation of this young man, Fang Han actually could not see through.
The breath of the body, such as the Qianlong in the Yuan, such as the deep sea, is hidden in Beiming.
However, there is no such thing as a big man in heaven. The power of the son of the catastrophe Tianjun should obviously be cultivated by Xuan Xian. It is impossible to cultivate Jin Xian. Fang Hanxin thought secretly.
When he looked at the young man, the other person also looked at himself.
Hey!
His eyes are like a torch, and there is a golden light in it. This is not an ordinary golden light. It is the use of Da Luo, obviously, this young man actually began to understand Da Luo.
"Is it a half-step golden fairy power!"
Fang Hanxin was shocked. In the thirty-three days, the treasure was running, and his potential increased to the maximum. And his golden fairy law is deep.
The rule of Jinxian is a treasure between heaven and earth, and countless people dream of it. In the heavens, it is also a rare existence. Who can plunder the law of a golden fairy? It was too old to start the soil and find death.
The half-step Jinxian Power is a preliminary understanding of the Law of Da Luo, but it has not completely condensed into the supreme existence of Jin Xian, far beyond Xuan Xian.
For such people, the Golden Fairy Law is especially precious. If you can get a little, you can make them take this crucial step and reach the realm of Jinxian.
If you know that you have the Golden Rule, Fang Han has no doubt that everyone here must obliterate himself.
However, Xuanzang knew the situation. Fang Han was not afraid of leaking it, because in the kingdom of Xuanzang, Fang Hancun left some means to monitor it at any time. As long as the other party changed, he immediately tore the void and hit it. kill.
Although he has not regained his strength now, but he has killed a mysterious fairy, he still has his hand.
However, as long as he refines the "last ancient holy spirit", not only can he recover all the injuries, but he can also use the medicinal herbs to refine the golden fairy law, and he can also make a half-step golden fairy power. At that time, you can think about it again, and turn all the thirty-three days into treasure.
Thirty-three days to the treasure, now all are the next product fairy, there are some deep mysteries have not yet played out. The power of the Chinese product is not as good as that of the next product. The only thing that Fang Han sees now is the two pieces of the Chinese fairy, the first is the door of Xuanzang, and the other side of the Shenzhou Gate.
"Monk, this is our business son."
A fairy road leading in front of Fang Han seems to be a cold greeting.
"Retire!"
The "Shanggongzi" waved his hand, and more than a dozen goddess guards immediately retired. The merchant’s eyes flashed with strange brilliance, using a magnetically sounded voice: "This Taoist friend, in the lower Shangzi Luo, Yuhuamen The Chinese, now in Quanting, are the patrol ambassadors of Quanzhou. I don’t know how the friends are called? Which sect belongs to?
"Below now is the elders of the Xuanzhong School." Fang Han replied casually and asked: "I don't know if the Shanggongzi called me to come to the feast. What is the matter?"
"When did the Xuan Zhongpai come out with a superficial elder in the realm of Xuan Xian?" A middle-aged man with a gloomy face is obviously a giant, Xuan Xian repaired, the whole body is entwined, holding a glass of wine in one hand, one hand Touching the throne, "Shanggongzi called you to come to the feast this time, I want to recruit you as a man. He became the inspector of the heavens in Quanzhou, and his power is enormous. We are also a mountain of Quanzhou, which belongs to him. Jurisdiction."
The division of the heavens is divided into a state and a state. There are countless big states, and each big state is much larger than the world in the world. It cannot be calculated. Moreover, Heaven has not known how many states, and the number of billions of trillions is not enough to describe. And in addition to those big states, there are endless oceans of heaven, deserts of heaven, all kinds of sinister places, distant countries. It’s too old, even if it’s a lifetime, it’s impossible to explore it.
Even the power of the heavens is not spread across all the big states.
"Predecessors, this person, is the lord of Zhenyue Zong, called Meng Haiting. The Tianxian Meng who just blocked us at the gate of the city knows that this is the sect of the sect, or a younger generation of him." Chen Yan quietly greeted the other side.
"Zhen Yuezong?" Fang Xiaoxin repeatedly sneered.
"Scholarly sentimental people? Actually, there is a mysterious fairy? Hey! How did you cultivate it? You must know that the promotion from the gods to the mysterious fairy, the need for the beginning of the air is immeasurable, to send a little spirituality The use of light is not enough for half a Xuanxian promotion."
"A long time ago, Xuanzhong sent a Xuanzang old man, but it seems to have fallen.".........
At the banquet, many Xuan Xian, the head of the martial art, the elders of the elders are very bad at the look of Fang Han.
In the small and small Mangshan Thousands of Schools, the struggle is also very powerful. Every year, the small sects are ruined, and the spiritual resources are robbed. If there is no Xuanxian sitting, a small martial art cannot possess the spirit.
Now, Xuanzhong sent a mysterious fairy, which prevented many people from peeping. These monks naturally had no good faces, and some even killed him.
Some of the old-fashioned Xuan Xian, who are full of skill, are not blind to the nakedness.
"I have just become a patrol ambassador stationed in Quanzhou. I am in a weak position and need the support of all the major sects. This is also the case when I came to Mangshan. I want to recruit the sages. I don’t know what the buddy is doing?" Between the words of Luo, the gentle and elegant, naturally incomparable grace and luxury, the pride of the sky, modest and jade, giving people a deep and wide taste.
Fang Han’s heart meditated. Suddenly, his **** read a move and passed on a will: “The monk, I already know that you need the blood of the Holy Spirit, and you know that you defeated the poisonous drug Wang Jifeng with poison, I am now I need such talents around me. If you follow me, how can I give you the blood of the Holy Spirit?"
"Oh?"
The mana of this Shangluo can actually penetrate into the square of the cold and silently pass the will, so that Fang Han is more vigilant.
"Can you really give the blood of the Holy Spirit?" Fang Han was dubious, and his heart sneered again and again, as long as he got the blood of the Holy Spirit, refining the remedy, restoring strength, and temporarily resolving the whole, and doing this business is not a problem.
His mind swayed, and in the depths of the universe, thirty-three days to the treasure of the Tiantian furnace and the eight furnaces connected to each other, all the materials were integrated into it, began to brew, only waiting for the blood of the Holy Spirit to be integrated into it. The cold will enter the Golden Fairy Law, smelt the "swelling ancient Holy Spirit Dan", restore its own strength, and go further.
"The blood of the Holy Spirit is rare, but my business is not rare." Shangzi Luo smiled slightly: "If you follow me, and I use the Great Oath to sign an ancient contract, I can immediately put the blood of the Holy Spirit." For you. You can see that you really need the blood of the Holy Spirit."
"The big oath, the ancient contract? Is it that I want to be your slave for a lifetime?" Fang Han's face was cold.
"That's not, as long as you follow me, you will never let you do things that violate your dignity. And, the dangerous order that threatens your life, you can not listen, how? And, the contract is only 3,000 heavenly years, I am It’s a shame to see you in a poisonous work. If it’s not used for me, it’s a pity. Otherwise....”
Shangzi Luo did not say anything, but released a faint pressure.
Fang Han’s body universe immediately conveyed a trembling. It seemed to be disintegrated. He pretended to look like a sudden change in his face and stepped back, deliberately showing a shocked look.
Seeing Fang Han back, the sullen voice, and the shock on his face, and Shangzi Luo nodded with satisfaction, knowing his mana enough to make the other party feel threatened.
"The son is on, please accept the next worship!" Fang Han's face is cloudy and uncertain, it seems to be a fierce battle in the heart, suddenly squatting down, actually agreed to the requirements of this Shangzi Luo.
"Okay, good!" Seeing Fang Hanfu soft, Shangzi Luo is very happy. "Since you will recognize me as a son, then sign the ancient contract."
Between the speeches, countless symbols of light condensed into a one-page contract on the palm of Shangluo Luo. At the same time, a supernatural power flashed on top of it. It was a mysterious and great oath in the three thousand avenues.
"Take your own blood as a guide, sign a contract. On the contract, there are various terms, you should first look at it." Shangzi Luodao.
Fang Han carefully read some of the terms of the contract, nodded, spurred blood on his fingers, infiltrated into the big oath, and finally, combined with the contract.
boom!
When his blood entered the contract, the heavens bound to a sudden, and a rule suddenly came to reach his body. Suddenly, Fang Han felt that he seemed to be restrained by the contract, as long as he violated the contract. It is necessary to encounter terrible punishment.
"This ancient contract, the big oath, is actually based on the rules of the heavens, it is really powerful, but my thirty-three days to the treasure, it is the nemesis of the rules of heaven! As long as a movement is motivated, you can put this contract Force to completely smash!" Fang Hanxin calculated a lot, the heart is set, but on the surface is respectful: "The son, I have signed a contract, can you keep your promise and give me the blood of the Holy Spirit?"
"Bold!" At this moment, the middle-aged man who played the glass of wine reprimanded: "You have just attached to the Shanggongzi, and you want to ask for a reward. It is really shameless! Quickly retreat, stand aside, Don't disturb the son's wine."
In Fang Han’s heart, a murder was brewing, and he secretly sneered, but he did not move, looking at the merchant Luo.
After signing the contract, this Shangzi Luo seems to have changed a face, very majestic, and entered the role of the master: "The Zhenyue Zongzhu also said it well, you just attached me, did not set aside the merits, and rewarded the Holy Spirit. The blood is so precious, it is difficult to integrate people's hearts."
The implication is that this Shangluo Luo is not prepared to send out the blood of the Holy Spirit.
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