Signed in for ten years on Earth, I am invincible

Chapter 288 Strange Resurrection
There are hundreds of powerful inheritances at the Sword Tomb, and now most of the people in the secret realm have gathered together. There is also Master Jian of Wanjianlou who seems to be planning a big event, and Jiang Fan originally planned to finish it.

At this time, Huang 37 invited him, thinking of his sincere friendship earlier, Jiang Fan planned to meet with him to hear what big things he was planning.

However, the people from the Mystery League must be settled first. Jiang Fan looked at the man in black robe who seemed to be the leader in front of him and said, "You are from the Mysterious League! I accept the entrustment of 'Qing' to protect your safety in the secret realm." !"

"Qing, do you know Qing?" Ye Guan and the others were surprised at first, and then a little skeptical. This Jiang Fan is an out-and-out earthling, so it is unlikely that he has any friendship with official members of the Mystery League.

It's not that they are arrogant and unattainable, but that the members of the Mystery League are all mysterious, and their actions are also very secretive, and they rarely entrust outsiders to do things.

So, their skepticism is justified.

Regarding this, Jiang Fan didn't bother to explain, he just raised his eyebrows and looked at Feng Qingqing, it was up to her to solve this matter.

"Don't worry! I'll make them believe it!" Feng Qingqing just responded calmly, then walked towards Ye Guan and the others.

Jiang Fan didn't bother to eavesdrop on their conversation, but used the secret realm to sense and search for the monster that fled earlier.

Not long ago, his divine sense scanned it, and somehow alarmed the monster, causing him to escape early, and unintentionally saved Ye Guan and the others.

Unfortunately, the monster seemed to have disappeared, and Jiang Fan couldn't find any traces.

"What's going on? I have completely controlled the secret realm, why can't I find its trace!" Jiang Fan pondered for a moment, and suddenly thought of a place: "No! There is another area in this secret realm that I have not controlled. That is the sword grave ! That is the method set up by the former refiner of the Life and Death Sword Monument. Maybe I have to deal with that monster before I can completely refine the Life and Death Sword Monument!"

Just as Jiang Fan was thinking, Feng Qingqing seemed to have gained the trust of Ye Guan and the others, leading them over.

"Jiang Fan, they already trust me. Moreover, they promised that as long as you protect their safety in the secret realm, after they go out, they will help you set up a large guard formation at the Tianjiao headquarters to ensure the safety of the Tianjiao headquarters. What do you think? ?" Feng Qingqing raised her eyebrows.

"Okay!" Jiang Fan understood what she meant, and responded with a smile: "Thank you for your kindness!"

Then he arranged for everyone from the Mystery League to heal their wounds on the spot, and he and Feng Qingqing were on the sidelines to protect the safety. The secret realm is very chaotic now, if you want to take such a large group of people on the road, it's better to wait for them to recover!

Sensing the powerful aura from Jiang Fan, everyone felt relieved, sat down on the spot one after another, practiced cross-legged exercises, absorbed the vitality of heaven and earth, and began to heal slowly.

In the blink of an eye, a few hours passed, and a big red sun floated in the secret realm. Of course, this is not a real sun, but a vision manifested by the Wan Dao Sword Sect with great supernatural powers in ancient years. It is this one The vision has been preserved in the secret realm for countless epochs.

This kind of method is simply appalling, and Jiang Fan can't imagine what kind of power can accomplish such a feat.

Fortunately, the secret realm is about to fall into his hands, and he has a lot of time to discover its secrets.

"I always feel that this secret realm is not just as simple as inheritance? In the sword tomb, the assessment of the golden-armored god seems to be deliberately teaching me the way of swords!" Jiang Fan sorted out this memory, and felt that the secret realm was not that simple.

Moreover, the sword tablet of life and death in the secret realm countless epochs ago is actually related to the present after billions of years, and is related to becoming a god.

Among them, what kind of secrets are there?
It seems that, before the ancient years, someone was arranging this time to become a god?
Jiang Fan didn't know if anyone among them was planning something, but he was not afraid, everything else was false, only his own way was true.

And he has gradually found his way!
From then on, he will not hesitate, will not be afraid, and no danger or difficulty can knock him down!

"Jiang Fan, everyone is almost recovered! What should we do next?" Feng Qing's crisp voice brought Jiang Fan back to his senses.

He released his divine sense perception, and everyone's aura stabilized, and they recovered considerable strength, so they could go on their way or face the enemy.

"In that case, let's go to the sword grave in the northwest, where thousands of races gather and it's very lively, we must not miss this grand event!"

There are gathered the most dazzling talents in the starry sky, and Jiang Fan also wants to experience them. Although his strength has already far surpassed his peers, but limited to his origin on Earth, he is still far behind in terms of vision and accumulation of knowledge.

This trip can just make up for his shortcomings.

Everyone had no opinion, so a group of people flew up and flew to the northwest.

After they left...for a long...for a long time, until an hour later, there was a little movement on the ground.

A palm-sized black shadow emerged from the soil, and it was impossible to tell what kind of creature it was. The shadow was spinning in place, emitting a strange wave, as if it was conveying some message.

Then, shadows of different sizes flew out from various places, some were in the rocks, some were in the clouds in the sky, and some were in the belly of the little bird beside...

Hundreds of shadows gathered together to form a strange pattern, like a circle, but with many sharp protrusions.

Finally, the pattern began to change, adjusting the position of each part, and finally fiddled with it into a human shape.

Then, a black light flashed, and the black shadow stood up: "What a Jiang Fan! He actually let me die once!... What kind of attack was he at the end, he killed me instantly!"

This black shadow was actually the Ghost Killer who was killed by Jiang Fan before, but now he was resurrected miraculously.

"If I hadn't cultivated the supernatural power of 'Huaying Wuji', I could withstand three fatal attacks, and this time I would die without a place to die!"

The breath of the ghost shadow is very cold. Although this type of supernatural power is powerful against the sky, after it is completed, it can only be replaced three times.

Before assassinating the demigod, he died once, but now he dies again, this supernatural power only has the effect of replacing the death for the last time.

"Jiang Fan, this time, I lost my life. Next time, it will be your turn! Now, you are in the light, and I am in the dark! You can't escape my palm!" His breath was covered up to the extreme.

He wants to hide completely and not contact anyone, not even Long Ao. He wants to hide in the deepest darkness, and at the most suitable time, use the most peak skills to make Jiang Fan inescapable. hit.

Kill it with one hit!

"Jiang Fan! Now I will turn into a poisonous snake!" Ghosting murmured and disappeared.

(End of this chapter)