Rebirth – City Cultivation

Ye Qingcang never felt that he was as small as he is now.

He is on the earth, the first in the list of former gods, the guardian of China. It is the only land fairy in the world. No one except Chen Fan is stronger than him. With the days of entering the land fairy, Ye Qingcang’s sentiment and strength to the heavens and the earth is constantly improving. He is confident that if he waits for two years to fight Chen Fan, he will never be so defeated.

However, Ye Qingcang never imagined that what he heard from Chen Fankou was another world.

A vast expanse, beyond the existence of his imagination.

"The sun is swallowing, the finger is broken, is this still human?" Ye Qingcang couldn't help but say.

"From the moment you stepped on the innate, you are a cultivator, and then a mortal. The way to cultivate the immortal, this is the journey of evolution, the journey of detachment, what my generation has asked, is not the detachment of this universe, the eternal life." ”

Chen Fan said with a sigh of relief.

"Thank you for teaching me to the seniors." Ye Qingcang got up and respectfully respected Chen Fan. "I don't know what the predecessor was in the world, what is the realm?"

"Ha ha."

Chen Fan smiled and did not answer.

He was a great monk in the past, and he was on the road!

The union is a true immortal, and the embezzlement is the respect of the immortal, and the reverence in the immortal is the existence of the transverse universe. However, Chen Fan is too lazy to say to Ye Qingcang. After all, for Ye Qingcang, no matter whether it is a joint road or a robbery, there is not much difference, and it can be crushed to death.

Ye Qingcang is also interested, no longer asking.

He knows that with Chen Fan's cultivation, Shenhai defeated the immortal, the last life must be above the congenital existence, as for Chen Fan in the end is Jin Dan, Yuan Ying, Ye Qingcang is not very clear. As for the metamorphosis of the Yuan Ying, the return to the virtual and even the road, Ye Qingcang did not dare to think.

Chen Fanruo is a true immortal, he still needs to win the earth? A yawn can blow the country away!

Next, Chen Fan gave some general knowledge of Xiu Xianjie and Ye Qingcang to explain some of this, and then brought up this intention:

"You said before that you have been to Kunlun to bury the fairy valley, and you have made great achievements in it. I wonder if there is anything strange in this funeral valley?"

"Since the predecessors also knew that Xianmen and the funeral valley, I am not embarrassed." Ye Qingcang indulged for a moment, Xu Xudao:

"Kunlun buried the fairy valley and the Changbai Mountain Longchi, the Babylonian Cave, the Mayan Temple, etc., and called the Seven Great Jedi. It is not a natural danger, but a huge legal array!"

"False?"

Chen Fan slightly frowns, some strange.

"Yes, the squad, stretching hundreds of miles, encircling a whole mountain range, it is extremely dangerous, full of various crises. I went in with my cultivation at that time, and it was almost a lifetime. It is now and will be injured. "Ye Qing's face is dignified to:

"There is an ancient battlefield. It is like the ancient gods fighting in it. The remains of the gods and immortals are everywhere. There are many remains and relics of the gods who died in battle. I just got one of them." Only then became the body of the immortal. The blood-stained dagger and the armor were also found from it, but it was already broken."

Chen Fan nodded.

Although his small five-line gods are strong, they are not able to destroy the Shangpin.

The blood-stained short sword and the battle armor must have gone through countless battles, and after thousands of years of age, it has long been decaying. Otherwise, the real top quality spirit will be collected again, and Chen Fan will not be able to easily clean up Ye Qingcang.

"The battlefield of the gods, no wonder it is called the funeral valley."

Chen Fan has some thoughts.

Being able to say as Ye Qingcang said, it is impossible to do it in such a way that it is a large number of mountains that are hundreds of miles away.

Only the Jindan monks have the power to move this mountain, and it seems that there is more than one, otherwise it will not hurt the immortal. It seems that at the time of the ancient times, the earth did indeed cultivate the immortality, and there were Jindan monks. Only as the years passed, Jin Dan also decayed.

"And, I am skeptical that this depth of the funeral valley may be where Xianmen is."

Ye Qingcang solemnly said.

"Oh?"

Chen Fan’s eyes are condensed.

At this time, he was only half a step away from innate, and it was time to find Xianmen.

"The Qinling Mountains, the coast of the East China Sea, the depths of the Kunlun Mountains, and the hinterland of the Lushan Mountains are all recorded in the ancient books. Xianmen is where. However, after many thousand years, how to find many gods can not find Xianmen. Zhang Sanfeng five hundred years ago. And the old witch gods three hundred years ago, are gone forever. I think about it, with their ability, except for the funeral valley, nothing can be found."

Ye Qing Cangzhen nailed the railway.

"Yes, to bury the Golden Dan squad in the Valley of the Immortals, don't say the gods, the celestial beings are dangerous. It is a very good way to hide the fairy door."

Chen Fan’s forehead.

"Unfortunately, I was just buried outside the fairy valley. It was too dangerous to enter. The law was too strong, grotesque and even distorted. Even the army and tank cannons could not be entered. Otherwise, I would like to explore Xianmen, look at what the legendary fairy door is for thousands of years."

Ye Qing Cang long sighed.

"You don't have to worry about this. According to my news, Xianmen seems to be open. People who already have the Snow Palace are walking in the world. By the time you cultivate, you will definitely be inside the fairy door." Chen Fan said lightly. .

“Shenmen opened?” Ye Qing’s body was shocked, and he smiled and said: “It’s not bad. The Snow Palace is recorded in ancient books. It is indeed a sect in Xianmen. It is said to be a large gate. Not in the same league. Just"

Speaking of this, Ye Qingcang is somewhat hesitant:

"Many ancient books seem to be saying. Xianmen is looking for people. They only have a chance. They seem to have a place, they can't take too many people, and the people in the fairy door are tall, overlooking the world, never putting the common people in their eyes." By then, they may not promise to let us in."

"Oh, they don't agree, then we will kill it! Break the fairy door."

Chen Fan sneered.

Ye Qingcang heard the words, first of all, and then quickly reacted.

The people of Xianmen are very respected in ancient China. They traveled to the world, transcendented in the world, and simply ignored the common people. It is the great faction of the Chinese cultivation industry, and it is not in their eyes. There used to be a big faction. I wanted to catch them. Finally, I was killed by the people of Xianmen. The whole martial art, the chickens and dogs that were killed did not stay, and the three ancestors of the sect were annihilated.

After so many times, no one dared to provoke the people of Xianmen.

Everyone regards them as the Buddha of the Immortal. After the Immortal, it is the legendary heaven, the fairy world! Ye Qingcang also has a scruples.

But Chen Fan is different. Chen Fanke is from the other side of the starry sky. Although Ye Qingcang did not know what Chen Fan used to cultivate, but he knew that I am afraid that people in Xianmen may not be able to suppress Chen Fan.

"Predecessors can rest assured that I will kill people. Although the people of Xianmen are extraordinary in the world, there will be clues in the end."

Ye Qingqing nodded

Just when the two discussed.

Deep in Kunlun, a misty, like a valley in the fairyland, suddenly appeared two men and one woman, three figures.

The three men are dressed in ancient costumes, but they look a little different from the ancient Chinese.

Two men, a strong man with a long knife, and a weak son of a Confucian crown, are only about 30 years old, but they are full of breath, and they have already stepped into the realm, and they are concise, far from the general god. Between the environment and energy.

As for the woman, it is a white dress that wins the snow, looks cool and beautiful, fluttering like a fairy, as if to be detached from the world. On the cultivation, among the three, she is the strongest.

"Cough, it really is the world, the breath here is too turbid. It is not as good as our fairyland. Staying here for a moment, I feel uncomfortable."

The negative knife Zhuanghan shook his head. "I don't believe in this world, there are still some good seedlings. Zongmen even sent us to come to the world to collect disciples, just joking. This wasteland has long been abandoned by us. Even if there are good seedlings, it is early. It was destroyed by this heaven and earth environment."

"Xianmen only opened once in a few hundred years, and there must be some gains. Let's take a look at the people who have a relationship."

Tsing Yi’s son took a light smile.

His eyes are overlooking the human world, just like the gods watching the mortal beings. For the people of Xianmen, this earth is indeed a dust, and what they are is a paradise on earth!

"And I heard that not long ago, an elder of Xue Shenzi, who is in the Snow God Palace, seems to have found a good seedling in this mortal." Tsing Yi said, looking at the cold and beautiful woman, the eyes flashed A touch of love.

"Yes. A few years ago, when the priest was going to open the door, he used the secret treasure to come to the mortal world in advance. He found a girl. It is already twenty years old, no practice, but he is born with ice muscles and bones, rare rare ice. Linggen is a seed that goes straight into the heavens."

The white woman nodded, she didn't talk much, and she was short-spoken.

"Hey, the best ice roots, this is rare in our fairyland, the baby seeds belonging to the major gates, fifty years later, the proper land fairy. Your Snow Palace is a big bargain."

The negative knife is envious of the strong man.

"In this way, there are some merits in this world."

Tsing Yi Gong nodded arrogantly.

"Don't talk to you, Lao Lei, I will go to this flower world first, and see what is going on in the world.

The negative knife and the strong man laughed and laughed.

A long black knife jumped into his hand and turned into a terrifying black man, shooting at the distant horizon.

"Hey, this old thunder is too savage. I haven't been born for hundreds of years. Who knows how much change in the mortal world?"

Tsing Yi Gongzi shook his head, but his eyes were still full of contempt: "But the old mine is also right, this is the incompleteness of the dust, and even the complete method of repairing the fairy is not passed down. There are several gods in the death. As for the immortals, I am afraid that it has been extinct for thousands of years. Snow fairy, let us go."

The white woman is not talking, and the middle is still cold.

As if in this world, nothing can enter her eyes.

Ps: The third is more, the author continues to write the fourth more o (n_n) o (to be continued.)