My Martial Arts Will Hang Up

There is no time for practice.

this day.

Chen Fan returned from hunting outside and exchanged a lot of battle orders. He just returned from the Mansion of Divine Abilities to exchange for swordsmanship supernatural powers.

One after another of his spirits return from various secret realms of practice, blending with the main body, accumulating and restoring strength, and at the same time sharing the results of their own practice with the deity.

Inside the palace, in the spacious dojo, Chen Fan sat cross-legged on a futon.

He opened his eyes suddenly, but felt an inexplicable throbbing.

"What?" He raised his eyebrows slightly and flipped his hands over to take out a mustard stone.

With a thought.

A small golden sword emerged from his hand. At this moment, the small golden sword hummed continuously, but a dazzling brilliance rose from it.

"This thing..."

Chen Fan narrowed his eyes.

This small sword was obtained when he killed a disciple of the Yuan Demon Sect named Su Wenxing when he was working hard.

According to what he said, this small sword is the key to the tomb of a fourth-level immortal master named Yuanyang Venerable. He also told Chen Fan the location of the tomb of Yuanyang Venerable. middle.

It's just that a special timing is needed to enter it, and keys alone are not enough.

Chen Fan had left this thing in the mustard stone for so many years, but he still didn't wait for this opportunity.

Now it has issued such a mutation.

It seems that the time that the person said has finally arrived.

His expression was a little subtle, he laughed and shook his head: "The Venerable Yuanyang can become a venerable with the strength of the fourth level of longevity, but his strength may not be weaker than the ordinary fifth level of longevity, it's a pity..."

Compared with the current Chen Fan, the strength of an ordinary venerable is nothing.

In fact, the title of the so-called venerable is also called when the hermit sect and the foreign race do not come out.

There are no hermit sects and hermit aliens. On the mainland, the third and fourth levels of longevity are extremely rare, and the combat power of the fifth level of longevity can naturally be called respect.

But now...

Chen Fan shook his head.

In fact.

How could an ordinary disciple of the Yuan Demon Sect get the key to the tomb of a fourth-level immortal master? This fact itself is not very credible in Chen Fan's opinion.

Even if it is true, to him at this time, the tomb of Venerable Yuanyang is of no great significance.

How many treasures can a quaternary of longevity have even if it is the master of a sect?

The treasures and resources in Chen Fan's hands are more than those of ordinary king-sealing powerhouses, which is not uncommon.

Shaking his head, Chen Fan didn't take it seriously, and was about to put away the golden sword.

However, he suddenly felt a terrifying pulling force coming from the golden sword.

"Eh?" Chen Fan couldn't help being startled.

Before he could react, a dazzling golden light suddenly spread out from the golden sword, covering Chen Fan's body in the blink of an eye!

At the same time, a water-like ripple flashed by, and Chen Fan suddenly felt a pull.

It is similar to the world of masters urging the mind, but it is very different.

Chen Fan didn't even have time to mobilize his mental world to resist, and he felt a surge of weightlessness coming from him!

At this moment, Chen Fan lost his perception of time and space, and his consciousness became chaotic and fuzzy.

The stars are changing in front of you.

Wait until you regain consciousness again.

Instead, he found himself in an empty closed hall.

Feeling the much less pressure in the air, and the fairly stable avenues and laws, Chen Fan was extremely astonished.

"Am I... leaving the Chaos Sea?"

The environment of the Chaos Sea is different from that of the mainland.

The difference is still huge.

He frowned and looked at the golden sword in his hand. The golden light shone on the golden sword, completely covering his whole body.

"it turns out……"

Some powerful space magic powers, or inscribed with powerful space formations, can teleport long-distance space, which is normal.

But being able to make myself, who was practicing in the holy hall, leave the sea of ​​​​chaos and appear here is absolutely impossible to achieve the effect that ordinary magical powers or space formations can achieve!

The most critical issue is that Chen Fan, who controls the mind world, is also unable to resist this special power of teleportation.

In addition, Chen Fan found that after entering this place, he was also restricted by a special force, unable to communicate and play the White Emperor Armor.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, but took out the Leng Feng sword that was carried behind his back again, but found that he was also unable to exert the power of the Leng Feng sword.

The corners of his mouth twitched.

"Is the tomb of a 4th-layer immortal venerable so special?"

Chen Fan frowned deeply.

His eyes were scattered, but he couldn't help but focus his eyes.

On the ground, there are many corpses scattered around...

It's just that these people's strength is not particularly strong, at most they are at the ordinary longevity level.

But at this moment, thousands of golden lights gathered in front of him, and then condensed into a figure that seemed like an illusion.

The man looked to be in his twenties or thirties, quite young.

"Finally another newcomer came here..."

Chen Fan raised his eyebrows, "I don't know if your Excellency is..."

The spirit body looked at Chen Fan: "My name is Yuan Yang."

"Your Excellency is Venerable Yuanyang..." Chen Fan's eyes flashed.

He also asked: "I don't know where..."

This place does not seem to be a tomb or something, but the fact that there are powerful treasures such as the golden sword that are directly transmitted can also explain the specialness of this place.

If Yuan Yang really only has the fourth level of longevity, no matter how powerful his talent is, no matter how powerful his strength is, Chen Fan does not think that he can have such a powerful supernatural power.

"This is the 'Pengxuan Immortal Mansion', the place where my bones are buried...I am also the previous owner here..."

Yuan Yang's tone was lamented.

When Chen Fan heard the word "Xianfu", his eyes froze immediately.

Bringing the word "immortal" can explain the unusualness of this place.

Yuan Yang looked up at Chen Fan:

"No matter how you got this golden sword, since you caught up with the opening of the Immortal Mansion and were teleported here... you have a chance to become the Lord of the Immortal Mansion. Are you ready for the trial?"

"Wait." Chen Fan couldn't help coughing a few times when he heard the words, but immediately said: "What kind of trial is it, can I not try it?"

Yuan Yang shook his head: "If you want to leave, you must accept and pass the trial of Xianfu!"

Chen Fan couldn't help squinting his eyes.

Before Chen Fan could inquire in detail, he saw golden light shining from the golden sword in his hand.

The inspiration surged.

Then the golden sword suddenly turned into a tall figure covered in golden armor.

This figure exudes a suffocating terrifying aura!

"Is this a soldier?"

He still guards a lot of these things in the Hall of Stars, but he has some understanding of this special existence.

Soldiers are similar to puppets, but there are quite a few differences.

This soldier also held a huge golden sword in his hand, but he rushed straight at Chen Fan in an instant and smashed it down with a golden light!

boom!

Chen Fan narrowed his eyes.

The level of this soldier itself is corresponding to the third level of longevity warriors, but its moves are brilliant and its power is terrifying, but it is possible for ordinary fifth level of longevity to fall into the way without paying attention.

It's just that compared to Chen Fan, it's more than a star and a half behind.

Chen Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, aroused his rage, and with a fourth move, he easily defeated the golden armored soldier.

Even without the buff of the White Emperor Armor, Leng Fengjian would not be able to exert its power, but it is still not too difficult for Chen Fan to defeat a five-layer longevity fighter.

But after being defeated, it immediately turned into golden light again, recondensing into the previous golden dagger.

Chen Fan raised his head, but saw Yuan Yang and looked over from a distance.

His expression was slightly intertwined with his eyes:

"That's it?"

Thank you plutolin, Xinhe Wendao, book friend 161016210825888, and two boxes of wine a day for this week's reward