Wudang Mountain signed for 60 years

Chapter 26, One Sword Faction Sign-in
Zhang Fan looked at Lan Tianyu.

"Hmph, how should you deal with the matter of you plotting against me?"

Lan Tianyu lowered her head;
"Let the Heavenly Master punish you."

Lan Xiaobai opened her arms.

"Tianshi, don't hurt my sister. My sister detonated the Thunderbolt to save me. If you blame me, you can blame me!"

Zhang Fandao;
"Forget it, I, a celestial master, have nothing to worry about with you. I have taken away this stone of luck. If your celestial master, the demon-suppressing division, asks, you can reply directly. I am not afraid of heaven and earth, and I am afraid of you. Si Tianshi."

Zhang Fan looked at Tong Hu.

Tong Hu turned pale with fright.

Immediately knelt on the ground: "Master Tianshi, please forgive me, it is a villain who has no eyes, please forgive me for the sake of the villain but the demon suppressor."

"Didn't you just want to attack me! I will give you a chance now."

Tong Hu was so frightened that he was paralyzed on the ground.

If I knew that you were a celestial master, I would rather attack myself than dare to attack you.

Shooting at you is no different from courting death.

Tong Hu was frightened into a cold sweat.

"Don't dare, dare not, the villain is guilty, please ask the heavenly master to punish."

Lan Xiaobai Road;

"Okay, Tianshi, can you spare him? I'll plead for Tong Hu. If he knows you are Tianshi, he won't even have time to flatter you, and he dares to attack you."

Zhang Fan smiled;
"By the way, I saw the snake demon just now, and I was really scared to pee. Help me wash my pants at night, and I don't care about you."

Lan Xiaobai's face turned red.

Why is the celestial master so stingy, and wash your pants for you.

You have the ability to take it off. If you dare to take it off, I dare to wash it. I don’t know whether the pants worn by Tianshi are smelly or smelly.

If Zhang Fan knew what Lan Xiaobai was thinking, his jaw would probably drop in shock!

Zhang Fan asked, "Do you know where there is Daogen?"

Lan Tianyu was taken aback;
"I don't know what the celestial master Xundaogen is doing?"

"Is this what you should ask!"

Lan Tianyu broke into a cold sweat, facing a celestial master.

This is a supreme existence.

"I know that there is a sky-level Jinmu Daogen in Beihu, with two attributes, and many people are looking for it."

Heavenly Daogen.

That's not bad, it's a good idea to find Daogen for Ling'er!

Some people are born with Dao roots, and some are born without Dao roots.

Zhao Ling'er was born with no Dao roots, and was not suitable for cultivation at all. After ten years of cultivation, she could only practice Qi at the fifth level.

There is no hope of Jindan Dao until death.

Zhang Fan had to find a Taoist root for Zhao Linger, of course the divine body was the best, but unfortunately Zhang Fan didn't have one.

After Zhang Fan bid farewell to several people.

Immediately rush to the Beihu area. The Beihu area is thousands of miles north of the Tang Dynasty. There is a saying that there are two sects and one pavilion, one sword sect, Shendao gate, Tianhua gate, and Donghu pavilion.

These are all ancient schools, proudly inherited.

Nowadays, they are all third-rate sects, and only Beihu Pavilion can be regarded as a second-rate sect.

There are countless sects below the four streams.

Most of the four streams are established by grandmasters. Once the master dies, the sect will be annexed by others immediately and disappear in the long river of history.

The North Lake area is covered with snow all the year round, which does not melt all the year round.

Rarely uninhabited.

Zhang Fan inquired all the way and found out that the golden wood dao root is transformed by the spirit of heaven and earth, and it is an important medicinal material needed for the seventh-rank dao elixir.

The Seventh Grade Dao Pill, the Spiritual Marrow Pill, can change a person's Dao root and increase one's understanding, and at least a Grand Master must be at least the fifth grade to refine it.

After obtaining the Golden Wood Spiritual Root and refining the Spiritual Marrow Pill, Zhao Ling'er can obtain the Dao Root, and the cultivation is countless times faster.

If Zhang Fan didn't have a divine body, it would take hundreds of years to become a celestial master. Without the enlightenment experience of those sect masters, how could he enter the realm of a celestial master so quickly.

One Sword Sect Cemetery.

Each sect will bury the masters and elders of Zuohua, which is a respect for the sect.

Zhang Fan: The system detects the cemetery.

System: There are two celestial masters, 78 great masters, and 360 eight masters.

There are actually only two celestial masters in this cemetery.

The One Sword Sect has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, and there are only two celestial masters.

It can be seen how difficult it is to practice a celestial master.

Zhang Fan's body fluttered and he arrived at the cemetery of the Celestial Master.

Zhang Fan: Check in the system.

System: Congratulations to the host for obtaining the heaven-level kung fu, one sword to fly to the immortal, automatically promoted to the realm of Dzogchen, and obtained the cultivation experience of the head teacher of Tianjian.

Zhang Fan looked at Master Tianjian's experience.

Sword drawing, [-] times...

The headmaster of Tianjian only used one sword, and under this sword, there was nothing left. He did it by cutting the sun and the moon, breaking mountains and rivers!

Zhang Fan's heart trembled, his sword drawing skills were so powerful.

Hidden sword and beauty, draw the sword and cut the immortal.

Even an immortal can't bear the blow of a sword. The headmaster of Tianjian has a sword body, which is a sharp sword in itself.

It's a pity that he didn't get the sword body of the headmaster of Tianjian.

But Zhang Fan is not discouraged, he signs in once a day, and one day he will get the sword body.

Zhang Fan looked at the Yijian faction's garrison.

Many disciples practice spells at night, with brilliant swordsmanship and cumbersome moves.

Zhang Fan shook his head;
It's a pity that none of these inherit the essence of the master of Heavenly Sword, so what about the gorgeous swordsmanship, it's just fancy swordsmanship!

Hey, the sword tower not far away.

Demonic.

Two great masters and more than a dozen masters set up a magic circle with the intention of suppressing the sword tower.

Xu Ran, head teacher of the One Sword Sect, had a solemn face;

"Elders, you must not let the monster go. Once this monster comes out, my One Sword Sect will surely bleed like a river."

"Teacher, don't worry, even if you die, you must suppress these devils."

"呲呲 · ···· You dare to seal my ancestors and immediately kneel down to welcome the ancestors. I may consider letting you go."

"If not, when the ancestor comes out, he will definitely wash your Yijian sect with blood."

Xu Ran was furious: "Mo Cangtian, don't be rampant, with me here, I will never allow you to come out."

"Haha, you are only at the second level of the great master. When did the One Sword Sect become so weak, you can become the head teacher at the second level of the great master."

Xu Ran was extremely indignant.

If it weren't for the loss of inheritance of the Heavenly Sword Patriarch's One Sword Slashing Immortal, how could you allow yourself to be presumptuous.

This sword tower was created by the patriarch.

Suppress countless monsters.

It is the training ground of the Sword Sect, but now that the disciples are withered, let alone go in to practice, even the suppression can't be suppressed now.

This sword tower needs at least three great masters to suppress it, but since the head teacher was killed by the demon, now the One Sword Sect has only two great masters.

In addition to Xu Ran who is a great master, there is another elder who is also a great master. How can only two great masters suppress evil spirits.

Zhang Fan understood at a glance.

At this moment, the One Sword Sect was in crisis.

Zhang Fan looked at the cemetery of Master Tianjian.

I got your inheritance, and I should help you kill the demons. I will take away this sword tower today.

Zhang Fan has already seen it.

This sword tower is transformed from a sword scabbard.

The reason why no one suppressed it was because no one could drive the sword tower, and could only rely on external force to input formations to suppress the demons.

Zhang Fanfei walked towards the sword tower.

Many disciples did not find Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan walked out and looked at the sword tower.

Xu Ran was shocked;

"Whose disciple are you, leave quickly, this demon will leave the sword tower, and must not approach the sword tower, otherwise there will be no bones left."

Xu Ran looked at Zhang Fan, and he didn't know where the idiot came from. If he dared to enter the magic circle, he was courting death!
"Why don't you obey, you idiot."

Another person in the realm of the great master shouted immediately;

Zhang Fan was unmoved.

"Haha, it's late, I didn't expect your One Sword Sect to have such an idiot, even a small Foundation Establishment disciple would dare to step forward, is it jealous to be an ancestor!"

Inside the sword tower, a big hand with devilish energy absorbed Zhang Fan into it.

Xu Ran was shocked;

"not good."

When I looked again, there was still no figure of the disciple.

"Haha, within three days, the ancestor will be able to break through the seal. The ancestor will torture your disciple. If you want to save your disciple, come in immediately. The ancestor is waiting for you."

With the demonic energy in his hand, there was no movement in the sword tower.

Xu Ran's face was serious.

"Quick check immediately, which elder's disciple was just now, how could he be so reckless."

Elders, you look at me, and I look at you.

(End of this chapter)