Rebirth – City Cultivation

The country of Myanmar is a small country.

The economy is extremely backward, military equipment is ruined, and the people are extremely poor. This makes Wu Dansheng not as hard as the Russian emperor and the Japanese nation.

Even if Russia had a truce with Chen Fan, it only promised Chen Fan some requests. However, the president of the Burmese country led the entire cabinet and the middle and upper ranks of the military, and went to Chen Fan to wait downstairs, just like the younger generation met with the elders.

"Let them come in."

Chen Fan gave instructions.

And the seven boys and girls, looking at Chen Fan’s eyes, the more different. Before Chen Fan, a sword broke through the mountains, and descended from the sky, of course, let them shock. Now, Chen Fan, with the power of one person, is stunned by the president of a country who has pressed down.

It was Kim Young, and his eyes flashed.

In any case, Wu Dansheng is the president who controls tens of millions of people. John’s family is rich and enemies, but the status of their family patriarch may not be better than Wu Dansheng.

"President of a small country, meet an adult."

When Wu Dansheng came in, he first went to salute.

The high-ranking generals behind him, who are sincere and fearful, stayed out of the door, fearful, and feared that Chen Fanyi killed them. They have to come, the army is useless to Chen Fan, and the Burmese country now has no choice but to beg for mercy.

"Get up."

Chen Fan sat in the chair, slightly.

Wu Dan Sheng Gui is the president of a country. At this time, he can only stand by and stand on his face.

"I am here, for the black witch, there is no hatred between you and the country. But you sent troops to stop me, what is the intention?" Chen Fan pointed the handrail, the tone was indifferent.

Wu Dansheng was so hungry that he was scared to death.

He hurriedly squatted:

"Respected adults, all of this is out of the instructions of the Black Witch. The Black Witch ruled the country for decades, and both the army and the government were their people. I have to obey the orders of my ancestors."

Wu Dansheng pushed all the responsibilities to the black witch and the dead witch.

"Ha ha."

Chen Fan smiled.

Black witchism is of great magnitude, but to say that he is a president of a country, there is no power, just awkward, then it is nonsense. However, Chen Fan was too lazy to argue with him. Just now, he just beat Wu Dansheng.

"Adult, in order to compensate you, my country is willing to take out one tenth of the finances." Wu Dansheng bite his teeth.

"No need to."

Chen Fan shook his head.

It is only tens of billions of dollars in a year of Gdp in Burma, and it is harder for Wu Dansheng to come up with 100 million U.S. dollars. That money is in the eyes of Chen Fan. It can even be said that there is hardly anything in the eyes of Chen Fan throughout the country.

It is too backward here, one of the least accessible areas on the planet.

"Then you want"

Wu Dansheng's face is a bit white, is it that Chen Fan wants his power or life?

At this time, a black robe standing behind Wu Dansheng suddenly went up to the tunnel: "The younger Hu Shifan, who served as the second elder of the Black Witch, visited Chen Xianshi. May the immortal mana enjoy forever, and Shouyuan has a thousand years."

This person is a Hu Zun.

"I killed the great witch god, stepping on your black witch, you dare to come see me?" Chen Fan smiled and laughed.

"The power of the gods is boundless, I want to escape, but I can't escape your control. And in front of the immortal, there is still one of the greatest wealth, I need to help the master." Hu Shifan trembled and looked up.

"What wealth?"

Chen Fan’s eyes are slightly slim.

"Black witches, and the whole of Myanmar."

Hu Shifan smashed the railway.

His conversation with Chen Fan is in Chinese. Although Wu Dansheng couldn't understand it, but the vagueness in his heart could be guessed, and his face suddenly became blue.

"Chen Xianshi, the black sorcerer has been rooted in the country for 60 years. From top to bottom, from the senior government officials to the bottom of the warlords, all of us are black witches. You certainly killed the great witches. But the black witches The branches are still there, and as long as they are sent to control, they can quickly control the entire state of Burma."

Hu Shifan said more fluently and talked about it:

"No matter how backward the country is, it is a country after all. The value is infinite, and it is difficult to change. You are in the country of Myanmar, it will be the existence of more than ten thousand people, killing the heart, more noble than the ancient emperor. ”

Chen Fan had to admit.

Hu Shifan’s words are indeed very tempting.

The country of Burma is equivalent to three Jiangnan provinces, plus tens of millions of people. If you manage well, it may not be a medium-sized power like South Korea and Japan.

However, Chen Fan’s past life overlooks the universe and the family is walking. Who cares about this land?

"These don't make sense to me. I will give you another chance. If you can't touch me, go with the Great Witch God." Chen Fan shook his head and looked indifferent.

"what?"

Hu Shifan stunned.

He did not expect that the authority of a country was placed in front of Chen Fan, and Chen Fan was not tempted.

"This is the case," Hu Shifan suddenly got into a mess, and his forehead came out with cold sweat, and his heart turned quickly. As if a century passed, when Chen Fan was impatient, Hu Shifan finally said:

"Xian Shi, I have a message about the secret of the land fairy!"

"Oh?"

Chen Fan originally wanted to kill him, and he slowly sat back and heard a little interest on his face:

"You talk about, what is the secret of the fairy?"

"call."

Hu Shifan wiped a forehead sweat and walked from the edge of life and death, shaking his lips:

"This, I also occasionally heard from my ancestors. It is said to be a place where the immortals cultivated a millennium ago."

"The ancestors said that they had been in this place decades ago. At that time, the immortals had fallen, and there were bound to be many magic weapons. Unfortunately, they were guarded by the array and could not be opened. The ancestors studied for decades. After a while, I went out to visit the secret, but I never returned."

"But in the previous period, the southeast Lin family sent people. After the ancestors met the people, they immediately became ecstatic, saying that the Lin family found a way to open the secret, and it was hopeful to avenge Ye Qingcang. So he increased the collection of Xuanyin. The strength of the body, I want to be in the front, the 'seven souls of the soul of the law' Dacheng."

Although Hu Shifan was a bit embarrassed, the pre-words did not follow the meaning, after all, the words were finished.

"A place where the land was lost thousands of years ago?"

Chen Fan’s eyes were slightly stunned and flashed a little excited.

These celestial beings on earth, the magic weapon for refining. Except for Guiyuan Sword and Diwu Ding, it is not in the eyes of Chen Fan. If he advances to the innate world, he can reproduce ten times more instruments.

However, the sacral bones of the immortals, as well as the medicinal herbs, elixir, etc., are urgently needed by Chen Fan. In particular, a place where the immortals cultivated must be the spiritual path.

After entering the sea of ​​gods, the vast aura of Chen Fan’s cultivation is unable to support the Qinglong Dazheng. It is estimated that only the spiritual veins supporting the Xiandong House can support Chen Fan to continue to cultivate.

"Do you take it seriously?"

Chen Fan’s eyes shot the blue light and penetrated into Hu Shifan’s eyes.

"The younger generations have no vain words. If there is a slight falsehood, they will be robbed of thunder."

Hu Shifan muscles agitate and bite his teeth.

"Good. Tell me the address, I will not only spare you a life, but will let you be the leader of this black witch, continue to take charge of the Black Witch and the country. And you will come under my Beiqiong faction. For the black sorcerer.

After the volatility of the spirit, Chen Fan nodded after measuring that Hu Shifan did not say a lie.

"Thank you for the immortal."

Hu Shifan’s excitement shivered and screamed fiercely: “After today, the black witch and the Burmese country must inevitably hear the command of the immortal. From the command of the immortal, it is to let the whole Burmese country go to war. I dare not quit."

The people around me are stunned.

Chen Fan is like this, and the Lord of a country is decided in one word? Especially Wu Dansheng, the eyes are even more disappointing. But he dared to quit a little, and he also bowed.

After establishing Hu Shifan as the black witch.

The new Hu Wuzhu, acted quickly. Before Chen Fan broke into the general altar of the Black Witch, he did not kill the elders, but set up a spirit in their bodies.

Black Witch teaches such a huge force, Chen Fan will not pay attention.

Now that he has formed the 'Beiqiong School', isn't it just to create power and protect parents and relatives? Black witches once had nine real people, thousands of disciples, and control of a country. Today, there are only four real people left. But it is still a big force that is not inferior to Hongmen.

In the altar of Montenegro.

"I will wait, see the doorkeeper."

Including the elders, many black witch disciples, all bowed down, and the five bodies cast authentic.

Although the Black Witchcraft became a black witch temple in Beiqiong, it finally saved the Taoist inheritance, and the elders gave a sigh of relief. And now that life and death are in the hands of Chen Fan, he wants to refuse and there is no way.

"Get up."

Chen Fan sat in the seat of the witch, next to Yu Wenjing.

"My Beiqiong faction, although the creation time is very short, but there is already a refining hall, plus you black witch hall, two branches. In addition, there is a **** sitting in the town, if you do things well, I may not be able to lift The spirit is forbidden, and even teaches you the true Tao." Chen Fan's tone is flat.

"Really?"

When the elders and other people heard the words, they all felt shocked and fell to the ground again.

The Great Witch God practiced for more than a hundred years and became the strongest ‘Seven Gods of the Souls’ method of the Black Witch, but even Chen Fan’s sword could not stop. It can be imagined that the practice of Chen Fan’s practice is many times stronger than that of the black witch.

"Well, let's go, let a few of your elders stay. Just remember that although this door can't help but kill, it is forbidden to kill innocents. All the evil secrets in the teachings will be abolished."

Chen Fan waved his hand.

"Yes, the door owner."

The disciples answered in unison and then pushed down. In the end, only the black witches were left to live in the hall.

"Well, here are a few of you left, tell me the address of the secrets of the immortals." Chen Fandao.

"The secret of the land fairy?" The elders and other people face each other, and finally forced to Chen Fanwei, spit out a place.

"it's here?"

Chen Fan frowned slightly, and his eyes showed a hint of horror.

Ps: Fourth, the author continues to write the fifth more o(n_n)o