My Martial Arts Will Hang Up

"That's it?"

Hearing Chen Fan's words, Yuan Yang also had a subtle expression, and said helplessly:

"The assessment criteria are set according to their respective cultivation level and soul age..."

"In order to see the world again, the spirit of the Immortal Mansion has indeed reduced the difficulty of the Immortal Mansion's assessment. But in fact, after my death, hundreds of people have participated in the Immortal Mansion's assessment for thousands of years, and you are the only one who can pass..."

Chen Fan couldn't help being stunned when he heard the words: "So many people?"

Yuan Yang showed a subtle expression on his face:

"There is more than one golden sword, but there are nine in total. When I was about to die, I deliberately spread the news that the golden sword was involved in my tomb. There are not many people who know the secret of the golden sword in my hand. Chasing the golden sword..."

"The Immortal Mansion is opened every ten years, and each time a new trialist will be summoned through the golden sword in order, and whenever someone fails to challenge, the golden sword will also be sent away from the Immortal Mansion... For thousands of years, it has not There's no shortage of people coming."

The corner of Chen Fan's mouth twitched when he heard the words, no wonder that weak existence like Su Wenxing knew that the golden sword was related to the so-called tomb of Venerable Yuan Yang.

This Yuan Yang is really unkind!

Chen Fan's talent is strong, he has cultivated at the third level of longevity, and can beat the fifth level of longevity.

But how can other people do this step.

"It is estimated that there are not many people in the holy hall who can pass this level of assessment, let alone a thousand years ago, there is no member of the hidden world sect, and there is almost no genius of this level in billions..."

Those who would be tempted by Venerable Yuanyang's tomb may not be particularly powerful. After a thousand years, these hundreds of people are really unlucky.

Chen Fan couldn't help shaking his head as he looked at the corpses in the hall.

He looked at Yuan Yang speechlessly: "You are all dead, why bother to do this?"

Fishing law enforcement, right?

Yuan Yang also sighed: "This is my duty..."

"I asked him to do this." And at this moment, another voice sounded, but in the empty hall, a boy in black suddenly appeared.

Chen Fan frowned slightly, but he was ready to strike at any time.

"You don't have to worry about it. I am the spirit of Pengxuan Immortal Mansion. Since you have passed the assessment, you can be regarded as half of my master. Naturally, I will not attack you."

As he spoke, he glanced at Yuan Yang's remnant spirit, and then at Chen Fan:

"The Immortal Mansion can't take the initiative to choose a master, and without a master, I can't leave the Immortal Mansion... Every time the master dies, I have to wait for thousands of years before I can leave again..."

"Back then Yuan Yang was seriously injured, but the true spirit did not collapse immediately. I asked him to do this for me. I was unwilling to be silent for thousands of years, that's all..."

Chen Fan just nodded.

The intelligence of this Immortal Mansion Spirit is extremely high, and his aura is magnificent, Chen Fan felt great pressure.

The level of this so-called Immortal Mansion is so high that even Baihuangjia cannot be compared with it.

Although he doesn't approve of the behavior of the spirit of the Immortal Mansion, but it has to be said that if it is his own, he may choose the same approach.

Yuan Yang's expression was complicated: "Since the Immortal Mansion has a new owner and my duties have been completed, then I, this disabled spirit, can also pass away."

Said that the person is not nostalgic, and the spirit body collapses automatically.

This Yuan Yang is also an open-minded person.

The residual spirit of a person can last for thousands of years, and if he wants to, he should still be able to live for a long time.

It's just that Chen Fan can understand what he said.

In fact, if Chen Fan himself had reached this level, there would be no point in living in the world.

Seeing Yuan Yang's self-destruction, the spirit of the Immortal Mansion also sighed:

"Among my many masters, although Yuan Yang's cultivation level is not too high, his talent and luck are among the best. He is even a lucky and destined person. In my opinion, he has a chance to achieve success." My first master, the realm of Pengxuan Immortal, what a pity..."

Doomed person?

Chen Fan raised his eyebrows slightly.

The destined person mentioned by the spirit of the Immortal Mansion should be referring to the son of destiny.

Destiny's luck is indeed favored by heaven, but the danger is far more than ordinary people.

Without enough life-saving means, it is not so easy to save yourself from danger again and again.

The spirit of Immortal Mansion shook his head, then waved his hand, a square jade appeared in the void, and then floated towards Chen Fan.

"This is……"

The spirit of the Immortal Mansion said: "This is the seal of the Pengxuan Immortal Mansion. Once you refine it, you can become the trusted master of the Immortal Mansion."

Chen Fan was not in a hurry to refine, but raised his eyebrows slightly:

"Senior Fu Ling... is it convenient for you to wait?"

"Huh?" The spirit of the Immortal Mansion frowned slightly, "hummed", but said indifferently: "If you don't refine the Immortal Mansion, you won't be able to leave... It's useless to wait any longer."

Chen Fan waved his hand, first took out the scroll of painting, arranged a barrier to isolate the mansion spirit, and then took out the sun-shielding mirror.

All that Chen Fan experienced was just a one-sided story of Fu Ling and Yuan Yang Remnant Spirit.

Even if what they said were all lies, Chen Fan couldn't verify them.

Naturally, he couldn't easily believe them.

And at this moment.

A voice rang in Chen Fan's ear.

"Huh? This thing is actually in your hand..."

Chen Fan's expression changed slightly, he turned his head away, and at some point, that mansion spirit appeared behind him.

The corner of Chen Fan's mouth twitched.

In fact, the level of the scroll of painting is limited, and Chen Fan is not surprised that it can't stop too strong enemies, but the mansion spirit is silent, and it suddenly appeared in it without destroying the scroll of painting, but it made Chen Fan's heart ache. It is inevitable to be afraid.

He suppressed the fear in his heart, but raised his eyebrows and asked: "Senior, do you recognize this mirror?"

Fu Ling looked proud:

"I traveled the world with Immortal Pengxuan back then. There are few immortal artifacts in the world that I don't recognize. This should be the sun-covering and moon-covering mirror among the twelve mirrors of the Supreme Immortal Artifact Haotian Mirror, but it seems incomplete..."

"Supreme Immortal Artifact? Haotian Mirror?!"

Chen Fan's eyes flashed.

"Could it be that the fairy artifact is a magic weapon with a higher level than the Taoist artifact?"

Fu Ling nodded slightly: "That's right. Immortal artifacts are above Taoist artifacts, and the ultimate immortal artifact is the supreme immortal artifact. The complete Haotian mirror is the rare supreme immortal artifact in the world. It's a pity that a single mirror is the highest. Ninety-Nine Dao Artifacts, you are just a part of the moon-covering sun-shading mirror in one of the Twelve Realms, and you can barely be regarded as a high-star Dao Artifact."

"Nine-Nine Dao Artifact?" Chen Fan couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

"The limit of the Taoist artifact, the highest quality among the nine stars, is called the Nine-Nine Dao Artifact. Immortal artifacts are rare, and most of them are self-generated by the heaven and the earth. I don't know how many immortal levels, and there is only one Nine-Nine Dao Artifact in hand."

"Haotian Mirror, the fusion of four realms can reach the level of a fairy weapon. As the number of fused mirrors increases, the ability and effect will be further improved."

Chen Fan's mind also turned rapidly.

He had long guessed that the solar occultation mirror was extraordinary, but he did not expect that its real body had surpassed the standard of a Taoist weapon.

"No wonder I couldn't deduce the remnants in the past...I'm afraid that things of this level will not be possible until my cultivation base is stronger."

There was also a lot of worry and a sense of urgency in his heart.

If the original piece of this object is a fairy artifact, I am afraid that the immortal and the demon king will be tempted. If there are immortal masters who know that this treasure is in their hands, I am afraid that they will not be able to keep it.

"For so many years, no immortal or demon king has come to me, so I don't have to worry too much."

Shaking his head, he immediately began to arrange the ceremony and start deduction.

And during the deduction, the spirit of Immortal Mansion's eyes also flickered, and his expression was a little subtle: "Hey, you little brat, you are also a man of destiny..."

"Trouble, trouble, I don't want to recognize people like you as masters, but people like you always find me... Don't die so early like Yuan Yang!"

Chen Fan pretended not to hear, and raised his eyebrows to look at the sun-shielding mirror in his hand.

Although it involved the treasures left by the immortals, the deduction was still smooth, and the result of the deduction was not a problem.

In fact, the supernatural power and indifferent attitude shown by this mansion spirit have already explained the problem.