Land Sword Immortal's Sword Pavilion has guarded the sword for eighty years

Chapter 869: Pass on the Three-Life Origin Sutra to me? No!

This is really infuriating!

The most important thing is that some of the secrets Meng Fan had seen from Jianzhi's memory.

Back then, Lin Lao's white moonlight was "scum" by Lin Jinghong.

If this were a different story, the two old guys would have turned against each other and killed each other. It is not easy for them to continue to be old brothers for so many years and help each other.

Once seeing Jinghong, he was ruined for life. From beginning to end, Lin Lao's white moonlight never hated Lin Jinghong. It was love!

Love for the house and the dog, naturally, Lin Lao would not fight against the head.

But no matter how to explain it, it is a bit of a dog-licking attribute. Straight men cannot empathize. Anyway, Meng Fan is a big straight man.

The middle-aged head of the opposite side took a look at Meng Fan's storage ring, curled his lips and said: "Don't be so angry, you don't even have a physical body now, don't get yourself angry."

They are old brothers for who knows how many years, but the head of the sect is not ambiguous when he is poisonous.

"If you are not convinced, wait until your soul returns to the body, and I will fight you to your heart's content." The head of the sect said with a smile.

Meng Fan's mind raced, thinking that this was said by the middle-aged head of the sect. If Elder Lin really wanted to fight after he returned, he would definitely have to find the old head of the sect.

For a moment, he really felt a little sympathetic to the old head of the sect. The young head of the sect and the middle-aged head of the sect spent the whole day enjoying the flowers and the moon, leaving the Shushan Sword Sect such a mess for the old head of the sect to clean up.

Worrying and working hard is fine, but the old head of the sect has to take the blame for the sins committed by the middle-aged head and the young head of the sect outside.

So miserable!

Meng Fan felt that if he were the old head of the sect, he would just quit his job and go and do whatever he wanted.

It is not the lack of wealth that is worrying, but the inequality!

Can the old head of the sect really have a peaceful mentality?

Considering the repeated instructions given to him by the remnant soul of the future demon god, this Three Worlds Origin Sutra is definitely not as beautiful as it seems.

Thinking of this, a terrible idea came to Meng Fan's mind.

Although it was extinguished in time, it still flashed from time to time.

The old master, will he turn evil one day?

Perhaps the future self of the original destiny line turned evil after practicing the Three Worlds Origin Sutra, so the future demon god left such a warning.

And the probability is very high!

It can be seen that the future destiny line is not immutable.

From Meng Fan's point of view, it is very simple to change the future destiny line. As long as you don't practice the Three Worlds Origin Sutra, you have changed the future.

Others don't know how to change the future, and feel that everything is in the fog and can't be predicted.

But for Meng Fan, there is a clear anchor point.

This anchor point is to never practice the Three Worlds Origin Sutra.

Meng Fan doesn't believe it. If he makes up his mind not to practice this technique, what else can fate do to force him?

The head of the sect saw that the soul of Lin Lao in Meng Fan's storage ring had calmed down, so he turned his attention to Meng Fan again and picked up the topic just now.

"You feel that you can't handle it because you don't have enough clones. If you want to find more Taoist partners, wouldn't it be possible to handle it if you have clones like me?"

The words of the head of the sect made Meng Fan's heart jump and frowned.

Because he had guessed what the head of the sect was going to say next.

Is this the arrangement of fate? That thought just popped up in his mind.

But if this is the way of fate, then this method is too stupid and meaningless.

"I have a skill called the Three Worlds Origin Sutra. When practicing it, one person can transform into three bodies, and in a sense, these three bodies are all the original body, not the clones.

I have never passed this skill to others. I feel that passing it on to other mediocre people is simply a waste of talent, but you are definitely worthy of this skill.

So, I am going to pass this skill to you!"

It's here.

It's finally here!

Meng Fan had known that this day would come. He knew it when he was in the demon world. He didn't expect that this day would come so soon.

No, it's not that soon. After all, he is now in the state of transformation.

To be honest, he can barely be regarded as a big boss in the Tianyuan world. It's not too early to practice a technique at this time.

The Three Worlds Origin Sutra, this technique is really tempting. Not to mention the transformation of the gods, even the immortals on land will definitely not be able to withstand this temptation.

Under normal circumstances, Meng Fan would not choose to refuse. Who can resist not practicing?

After all, this is equivalent to having two more lives!

And in terms of strength, it has doubled.

Unfortunately, Meng Fan's current situation is not a normal situation.

"Master, I don't like this technique. It's a waste of time and effort. Let's forget it." Meng Fan decisively refused without any hesitation.

This answer was completely beyond Lin Jinghong's expectations. He never thought that Meng Fan would refuse.

Because he felt that there was no cultivator in the world who could refuse this temptation.

He looked at Meng Fan in surprise and patiently explained: "You don't understand the power of this technique, it..."

Meng Fan shook his head and said: "Master, I understand. I have seen your three bodies. How can I not understand?"

"You understand and you still refuse? Do you know that this is simply a huge fortune? In a sense, even the moon core of the Star Moon Palace may not be as precious as this Three Worlds Origin Sutra." Lin Jinghong frowned deeper and deeper, unable to understand Meng Fan's thoughts.

"If you don't like it, you don't like it. No matter how precious it is, you are not interested." Meng Fan said with a smile.

Lin Jinghong was a little speechless for a moment, and didn't know what to say.

This kid's reaction was a bit beyond the scope, and he couldn't understand it.

"But..."

He wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Meng Fan.

"Master, there is no but. If the disciple is really not interested in this technique, he will not practice it." Meng Fan said firmly.

Lin Jinghong was silent for a while, and then said helplessly: "Okay, everyone has their own aspirations, and I can't force it."

Although I don't understand, I respect it.

I originally thought that my unique skill finally had a successor, but it turned out that I thought too much.

Let him find a mediocre person to pass on this unique skill, he felt that it was a waste of talent, and he really didn't want to.

For the next five days, Meng Fan stayed in Xingyue Palace honestly, and didn't think about whether to summon the generals to save Di Ling'er.

The master has made it very clear, so he just waited.

The most important thing is that there is one thing that the headmaster will not lie to himself, that is, Di Feitian will not hurt Di Ling'er at all. He captured Di Ling'er just to negotiate with Emperor Shitian in some aspects.

Until seven days later, a guest came to the gate of Xingyue Palace.

She was dressed in a white dress, cold and aloof, like the fairy Guanghan.

It was Di Ling'er that Meng Fan was worried about.

She finally escaped from Di Feitian. As for why she came to Xingyue Palace, there was no need to explain. With her ability, it was easy to lock Meng Fan and Lin Jinghong's location.

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