Leisurely cultivating life

Chapter 708
Most of the ideas of the magic gate are contrary to and completely different from the major forces in the world.

And the dispute of reason is better than everything.

Therefore, among the heavens and the universe, the people of the Demon Sect can be said to be the existence of rats crossing the street, and everyone shouts and beats them.

As early as when Taoist Yuchen crossed the East China Sea and established Yuxu, he had disappeared for a long time.

To this day, there are very few traces of people from the Demon Sect in the Zhongtian Great World.

Even a powerful force like Yuxu still has records of the Demon Sect.

Zhou Fan stood on top of the thunder pool, the halo behind his back turned on and off, repeated three times, and then slowly dissipated.

With a wave of the sleeve, the dreamy air slowly spreads out, filling the world, like a magic pen, with a splash of ink, within a few strokes, the red sun is setting to the west, the sky is filled with colorful clouds, and billions of brilliance are pouring on the earth, like a dream.

Suddenly, the sky is high and far away, the Milky Way is vast, a round of bright moon hangs high, the moonlight pours down like water, billions of stars twinkle, the stars are dotted, dazzling and bright.

Immediately, it turned into a rising sun, boundless forests, mountains and plains, forest waves bursting out, the sound was endless, the mountains and fields are vast and spectacular, and the atmosphere is myriad.In the boundless sky and earth, clear water stretches to the sky, misty waves, and strong winds.The vast surface of the lake is as flat as a mirror, blue and clear.When the breeze blows, there are slight waves on the lake.

In one thought, the world changes.

In just a few breaths, the world became easier, but there was no sense of stagnation.

It just feels so natural, as if it should be like this.

Just at this time, the night before the lake, the sunset glowed on the waves, the smoke and clouds filled the eyes, and the rustling autumn, a small boat came down from the upper reaches, shining a little bit, and full of greenery.

There is a small stove on the boat, and a copper pot is placed, and the gurgling water splashes.

Zhou Fan stood on the boat with a smile on his face and a relaxed posture.

As the sun sets, one person, one boat, and one small stove.

Not long after, the Dream Orb floated leisurely to Zhou Fan's side, sighed, and said, "In less than a day, you have already understood the mystery between reality and illusion. This kind of understanding is rare in ancient times."

Zhou Fan looked at the green hills and said with a smile: "The Immortal Heaven, the inheritance of Dream Palace, was born at this time, it cannot be for no reason."

The dream master is at least the honor of the golden immortal. Even though he has been buried in the long river of time, he is immortal in nature and has immeasurable power.

"Master, she is stunning and unfathomable."

Huanmengzhu said in a deep voice, "If it wasn't for the untimely birth, Da Luo's position is expected."

It can be heard that the Dream Master is highly respected by the Dream Master.

One step up from Jinxian is Da Luo, who transcends time, space and fate, and is immortal.

Zhou Fan shook his head and said: "There are deficiencies in the universe. Throughout the ages, how many people have been able to achieve detachment."

Huan Mengzhu snorted coldly, and said: "If it wasn't for that..." Huan Mengzhu stopped abruptly in the middle of the sentence, Huan Mengzhu's tone became a bit heavy and resentful, "If it wasn't for someone meddling in other people's business, the master would have already detached himself."

Zhou Fan didn't speak, his eyes reflected the lake water, and in the sea of ​​consciousness, he suddenly recalled some 'memories'.

"Xianqin..."

The light in the eyes changes, and they are deep.

Huanmengzhu Qiling sneered, and spoke harshly, and said, "Zhou Fan, you must have great ambitions to see how you act. If you are stopped when you transcend, and you are not allowed to transcend, or even allow you to live longer, what will you do?" !"

Zhou Fan didn't care about the words of the fantasy bead spirit, his eyes were calm, and he said: "I just happened to be at the right time, and now the world is undergoing great changes. At that time, the world will turn around and a new chapter will be opened. Everything before will be changed." buried forever."

This time, the Dream Orb Qi Ling was silent for a long time, before saying after a while: "Yes, just in time, you are the luckiest monks in this generation."

"If it weren't for those 'nosy' people in your mouth, how could we have the current situation."

Zhou Fan stood with one hand behind his back, and his eyes reflected the green shadows of the green hills, concentrating deeply.

It seems to be traveling against the long river of time, and saw the ancestors building dams with bones to intercept the terrifying enemies time and time again.

The Dream Orb Qi Ling looked at Caixia Tianqian, and said: "The master used the Supreme Mysterious Technique to deduce it back then, leaving only a few words, and now it seems that it refers to this era."

The field fell silent for a moment.

Konoha Xiaoxiao, the setting sun is all over the sky.

Red leaves and yellow flowers drift with the wind.

Long years of menstrual biography, people through the ages, I don't know when.

Only the copper pot on the small stove made the sound of boiling water, and the lid of the pot was gurgling and steaming.

As soon as Zhou Fan flicked his sleeves, a green teacup appeared, put the tea leaves, the copper pot was suspended in the air, and the water light poured down from the mouth of the pot, falling into it in a straight line, and immediately smelled the rich and fragrant fragrance.

The fragrance of tea curls up, condenses but does not disperse.

Smell it, feel refreshed.

Seeing this scene, Huan Meng Zhu Qi Ling's heart jumped suddenly.

It knows that all of this, including the copper stove, teacups, tea leaves, and even this sunset scene... are all in Zhou Fan's dream.

In other words, all of these are illusory things.

But at this moment, it actually sensed a faint sense of reality from the tea fragrance.

This is simply...unbelievable, unbelievable.

You know, when Zhou Fan came into contact with it and comprehended the real and imaginary seal characters on it, he did not have any hints from it, and he comprehended it by himself.

In one day, it was like being immersed in the way of reality and illusion for a million years.

Zhou Fan looked at the swollen tea leaves in the green teacup, curved like a moon, crystal clear like snow, with a special charm, and said: "Nowadays is a world of great changes, you let me comprehend it for a hundred years, and you can leave."

"How is it? To you, to me, and to the successor of the dream master, everyone is happy."

Rubbing the patterns on the teacup and blowing on the tea leaves, the aroma became stronger and stronger, Zhou Fan said, "Don't be too stubborn."

Zhou Fan forcibly kept the Magic Dream Orb Artifact Spirit behind, so he was naturally very uncooperative.

Originally, it wanted to go on like this forever, but now after hearing Zhou Fan's words, it hesitated.

It didn't forget how useless that pitch-black sword was.

After being silent for a long time, the magic dream pearl device spirit said in a shy voice: "We can cooperate."

Although it is not afraid of the thunder pool because it has the means of the dream master, but Zhou Fan has a master.

The situation in the universe learned from Zhuang Yu has already made him suspect that Zhou Fan's master, Taoist Yuchen, may be the "nosy" person of this generation.

Once he was alarmed, it would be different if someone at that level made a move.

Even if the dream master is extraordinary and indelible, he can't stop the obliteration of that level of power.

At that time, its spirituality will be annihilated, and a new spirituality will be born.

It is not irreplaceable.

After reaching an agreement with the magic dream bead Qiling, Zhou Fan sat quietly on the cloud couch, and the cold moonlight shone down on his body, like icy muscles and jade bones.

The moon is missing and the mountains are hanging, and the mounds are green.

The night insects chirped softly, the crows and sparrows were silent, and there was silence all around.

"The power of the world."

Zhou Fan raised his head and looked at the moon, thinking that he used the power of the vast world to add to his body, which was mysterious, deep and peaceful, and it was difficult to describe in words.

Xiantian and his party have gained a lot, especially the congenital gourd vines, and they have also benefited a lot from understanding the power of the vast world.

At that time, there was really a kind of meaning of climbing high and looking far, the sky was high and the clouds were clear, and the sky was small at a glance.

I only feel that within the universe, everything is possible.

"Great gain."

Zhou Fan looked around, and the mountains, rivers, rocks and sand were filled with an unspeakable aura, like a candle, burning blazingly and full of vitality.

The gathering of thousands and thousands is enough to start a prairie fire.

As time goes by, the entire fairyland is undergoing earth-shaking changes.

"It's just the inheritance of immortality, it should be more than that. Is this the backhand left by the dream master?"

Zhou Fan saw it in his eyes, thoughtful.

As the golden immortal, no one knows what will come after him.

He also recalled what the Magical Dream Bead Qi Ling had said to him just now, that the Dream Master was not the only one who opened up this Fangxiantian, and there were other people involved in it at that time.

It's just that it's just a magic weapon, and those who can do the same thing with the dream master are naturally people of the same rank, and it can't bear the shadow of a golden fairy just like a magic weapon.

Zhou Fan's eyes were gloomy, recalling the state of the power of the vast abyss before, his spirit was dark, and a mysterious, deep, unfathomable force hung down from an unknown place, vast and boundless.

Look carefully, intermittent, intermittent, incomplete, the past, present, and future are all in it.

Zhou Fan got up from the cloud couch, opened his eyes and saw that there were clusters of mountains, green and green, and the whole world suddenly became different.

The past, present and future are all in sight.

Infinite changes become traceable.

Zhou Fan stood with his hands behind his back, feeling extremely happy. All he has accumulated now is to break through more barriers when he becomes a fairy.

At this moment, only the jingle of the rings is heard, the auspicious clouds are thick, and the bright lights are hanging down, like bead curtains, connected one after another.

A young girl stood under it, wearing a plain blue dress, the brilliance suddenly appeared in her eyes, and the scorching brilliance made her eyes shine like stars in an instant, black and bright, her smile suddenly appeared, pure and light as the moonlight, the freshness of white lotus, like three The melting softness of moon poplar snow.

The woman stopped to escape, bowed her knees, and said, "Friend Zhou."

"Friend Daoist Ning."

Zhou Fan returned the salute, his sleeves were like wings, and his posture was outstanding.

When Xiantian was born, even if he could overwhelm everything, he would still be a bit stretched alone. What's more, he had to take care of the vast world and the gambling, so he couldn't spare much for Fang Xiantian.

Therefore, he sent the flying seal script to the Zongmen.

The person who came was the Lord of Yu'an Peak, Ning Xixi, who was in the extreme realm.

This is the Taoist Yuxu who is closest to Fang Xiantian.

Ning Xixi glanced at Zhou Fan, looked him up and down, sensing the unfathomable aura of the person opposite her, she raised her eyebrows, but felt that it should be taken for granted.

As Yuxu's disciple with the shortest practice period and the strongest strength in history, Zhou Fan's aptitude and comprehension can no longer be generalized by common sense.

Zhou Fan asked Ning Xixi to sit down, and said, "This Fang Xiantian, what does the master plan to do with it?"

Ning Xixi was sitting upright, stroked the hanging black hair with her hands, and said, "The birth of Fang Xiantian is a bit sudden. At the moment, all the families are discussing it, and it has not yet been determined who it belongs to."

Zhou Fan smiled, nodded, and understood.

The ownership has not been determined for the time being, that is to say, each family decides the ownership by means.

"Just wait for the time."

Zhou Fan looked up at the sky, Fang Xiantian was undergoing a mysterious and extraordinary change at the moment.

……

Huanyu, Juzhou.

Because of the Fang Xiantian portal above the sky, the war had to be temporarily suspended.

"Chi Chi Chi~~~"

The sound of the divine rainbow piercing through the sky was endless, and monks kept rushing to the sky.

Yuze looked at all this without much excitement, he strode towards the distance.

The memory of the previous life ended here, and he could no longer be as prophetic as before, like a god.

After the Zongmen that he worked so hard to establish was destroyed by Taipingdao, he had no choice but to let go of this foundation.

After several rounds, I heard that there was a fairy born here, so I came here by the teleportation array.

"It's here."

Yuze looked at the area in front of him, which was lush and full of vitality, but the most central area was bare, with no grass or anything growing on it.

The rocks and yellow sand in a place, a desolate and quiet, become very strange, full of silence.

"That's right, it's here."

Yuze took out a scroll and was sure it was this area.

Close your eyes, connect to the scroll, and suddenly, within your divine sense, the world has changed. Under the absolute silence, there is no life, a lifeless life, but there are strands of mysterious energy in it.

At this moment, not far from the gate of Xiantian, many monks have gathered there.

At this moment, the sound of 'rumbling' came, and the sky trembled.

An ancient chariot is full of awe-inspiring spirit, it seems to be poured from gold and iron, engraved with dense seal characters, pulled by nine powerful strange beasts, making gusts of wind and thunder.

Rolling over the sky, a powerful fighting spirit surged like a tsunami.

In the distance, many monks gasped, and another big man arrived.

Nine-headed alien beasts pulled the chariot, soared through the clouds and fog, and rushed to it quickly.

In the eyes of many monks, they went straight into the fairy gate.

There was a slight ripple, and then it was silent.

Everyone has not been relieved yet, the bursts of heavenly music are approaching from far away, and the sky is full of petals, sparkling and fragrant.

Then, one after another of beautiful figures passed by in the air, their sleeves fluttering, indescribably beautiful.

There are clusters of flowers, surrounded by a fragrant car woven by divine flowers, coming lightly, and the rain of flowers all over the sky, glittering and translucent, makes the whole sky magnificent.

All the monks were startled, and another extraordinary figure arrived.

As for Yuze in the distance, looking at this scene, he was completely lost, his eyes were shining brightly, revealing a determined and confident expression.

"Get stronger, I want to keep getting stronger, and I can't let others control my destiny!"

He rubbed the scroll in his hand, and his mind was continuously connected with it, and he penetrated into the strands of mysterious energy.

Indistinctly visible, the shadows of the sky and the earth are floating and sinking.

But at this moment, outside the gate of Xiantian, I don't know how many monks have come, and many people have already shot, but except for those big shots, no one can enter Xiantian safe and sound, and many monks have been killed or injured.

Above the gate of the fairy sky, although Zhou Fan and others have built a rainbow bridge together, if you want to pass this rainbow bridge, you don't have a certain level of cultivation, and you will be shocked by the mighty power contained in the detailed seal script on the gate of the fairy sky. Flour.

The glow bloomed, and the surging mighty power was undulating like a vast ocean, making it impossible for all the monks to approach, and those who dared to take a step beyond the thunder pool were all shaken to powder immediately.

(End of this chapter)