Rebirth – City Cultivation

"Teacher, master, Xiaofan."

When Chen Fan descended from the air, Bei Qiong sent everyone, and hurriedly greeted him.

At this time, Chen Fan, the breath converges from the outside, like a sunny boy. Who can think that he can strike the mountain with one punch, and let the rainstorm be like a note, the heaven and earth change, the only heavenly person in the world?

"Teacher, have you broken through to the present?"

Ah Xiu was the most worried, rushing to say.

"Okay."

Chen Fan underestimated the way.

Breaking through the innate, it is not difficult for him. The difficulty is to cultivate every small realm to the apex, and then to break through into the gods of the Pengpeng, and then to break through, so as to have the power of vertical and horizontal.

Everyone heard the words, but they were greatly excited.

The five centuries of the immortal Shouyuan is the most peak of the earth. The Beiqiong faction has more than one place to sit in the town, and since then it has been able to stand in the East and stand out from the world.

Only a thousand nights of snow, with a hint of horror in the beauty, apparently did not expect that Chen Fan broke through the innate, so big.

"Master, Ye Tianren sent a message saying that there is an emergency, I have to talk with you."

Xue Daisha stepped forward, pretty channel.

"it is good."

Chen Fan nodded.

He knows that Ye Qingcang, including the Kunlun and Huaguo behind him, is very anxious. After all, it is less than a few months away from the opening of the fairy door. Ye Qingcang can bear the temper, let Chen Fan retreat, enough to respect him

Ye Qingcang came very quickly.

About the same night, Ye Qingcang took a military plane and arrived at the Shushan Sword Palace. Followed by, there are Lao Qinglong, Ye Nantian, and several Chinese generals.

“Congratulations to Chen’s predecessors, breaking through the innate, and becoming a god.”

Ye Qing Cang is in his body.

He still looks like a teenager, but his hair is half gray and half white, and obviously the injury is not overwhelming.

"Chen predecessors, the state inside the funeral valley is very pessimistic." After Ye Qingcang finished his ceremony, he looked up and couldn't wait.

"What the hell?"

Chen Fan looked up and looked at the black water gates that came with Ye Qingcang.

After Yan Jingchao died in the Xianmen disciples such as Xuanluo, he decided to rely on the Beiqiong faction. In the past few months, Yan Jingchao was taken away by Kunlun and sent to the funeral valley to monitor the state of Xianmen.

"Calling Heaven, I am observing the dynamics of Xianmen these days. I found that the fluctuations of Xianmen have become more and more intense recently. Some people seem to be opposite, want to force open the door of Xian, and come in. According to that situation, I am afraid I can't. A few days."

Yan Jingchao's face is dignified.

When I heard this news, both Huayun Feng and others, or the old Qinglong, all looked awkward.

In the hearts of the people, the Kunming world is always like a mountain, pressing and dying. After all, it is the fairy tale of the myths and legends, the first-class gods, the survival of many immortals, and the ancient times, a group of disciples can sweep the earth, not to mention their masters, ancestors?

"You are not saying that Xianmen will open after half a year?"

Xie Yan frowned.

"After half a year, it is the opening of Xianmen, which allows the immortals to come in and out at will. But before that, I did not expect that they would use space secrets and force them through Xianmen." Yan Jingchao smiled bitterly.

"General Chen, this kind of change is beyond our imagination."

"The military has been buried outside the Valley of the Immortals, preparing to station the strength of ten divisions, building a steel Great Wall, and equipped with nuclear weapons and top-notch technology weapons, to stop the enemies of the Kunming world at any time. But according to the plan, that is four Things after the month. We didn't expect that they came so fast."

A tall and straight army lieutenant, frowning.

His name is Ning Haifeng. He is the deputy head of the 'Kunxu Circle Handling Affairs Group' set up by the Chinese government. He controls the 100,000-strong army and is trusted by the top Chinese and Ye Qingcang.

"Since it is the use of space secrets, even if you come in advance, people will not be too much. This need not be too worried." Chen Fan shook his head.

Everyone suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"But even if there are two or three immortals, the destructive power is terrible. If they can't stop them, they will rush into the hinterland of China, and it is very likely to cause life."

Ning Haifeng's face is still ugly.

"What do you mean?"

Chen Fan’s eyes swept to Ye Qingcang and others.

Ye Qingcang said with awe: "If you can, I want to join the Chen predecessors and join the funeral fairy valley, intercept them in the depths of Kunlun, and annihilate them on the spot."

"it is good."

This time, Chen Fan nodded.

After all, the affairs of the Kunming world began with him. And now it’s innate, it’s time to go to the funeral valley and see it.

Chen Fan is not in the sword palace for too long.

Whether it is Wang Xiaoyun, Chen Yuxing, or Fang Qiong An Ya, etc., everyone knows that Chen Fan has a mission. The people of the Kunming market are like the sword of Damocles hanging over the heads of the people. They will not be solved in one day. The entire Beiqiong and even the Chinese nation are in crisis.

"Xiaofan, take care of yourself."

Fang Qiong said quietly.

"Bad boy, being shackled, big, we can't hide in the sword palace, don't fight with them."

Wang Xiaoyun confessed.

Anya just looked at him softly and said nothing, she always supported all the decisions of Chen Fan.

"wait me back."

Chen Fan waved his hand and set foot on the military plane to Kunlun.

Whether it is Ye Qingcang, or Ning Haifeng and others, all the way is full of color and dignity, but Chen Fan, very comfortable, through the window, look at the scenery outside.

The closer he is to the Kunlun Mountains, the more Chen Fan feels wrong.

Countless fleets, like long dragons, walk through the snow-capped mountains and deep valleys. In the sky, fighters and transport planes are inexhaustible, very frequent. When it comes to the funeral valley, Chen Fan even more faintly sees a majestic defense line that emerges in the mountains.

"That is our steel Great Wall for the enemies of the Kunming market. The military regions of more than 300,000 people have gathered here. We have built ten missile interception positions and will repair 20 more in the future. Equipped with the latest laser interceptor missiles and armor-piercing missiles. As long as the headquarters is ordered, we can razed the entire funeral valley."

Ning Haifeng said.

The modern army, despite the threat to the immortals, has been greatly reduced.

However, the army of more than 300,000 people and numerous missile positions still pose a huge threat. In particular, Chen Fan can feel that there must be nuclear weapons in there, and there is more than one.

"Great handwriting."

Chen Fan nodded.

If it is before him, in the face of such a battle, the scalp will also numb. But now it is innate, you can ignore it all.

"In the depths of Kunlun, within the mountains and snow mountains, stationed 300,000 troops, I am afraid that only China can do it." Lao Qinglong said with pride. Others, at this time, their eyes have been looking at the valley that is surrounded by clouds, like a sky.

The funeral fairy valley is here!

Funeral valley.

One of the seven great places in the earth, it is said that many immortals have been buried. After thousands of years of decline, countless top powers have come to explore, and they all return. Only Ye Qingcang was alone, and lived out of the valley.

The mouth of the burial fairy valley is two towering peaks, like two swords that are straight into the sky. The peaks are hundreds of meters apart, spaced apart from each other, no more than thirty meters, and the entire entrance is surrounded by clouds, like a fairyland.

"Surely, the mountains and the Jedi, Chen Tianren, Ye General, are we directly buried in Xiangu? With this strict lead, we should soon find the place where Xianmen is. I want to say that directly bombing Xianmen with hydrogen bombs is ""

The old Qinglong shouted.

"Xianmen is in the funeral valley, but I don't know how to find Xianmen."

Yan Jingchao shook his head.

"If you don't know, how can you cross the fairy door? How do you know that the fairy door is unstable?" Ye Nantian frowned.

"Everyone who wants to come to the world of the world will receive a pass token. Those tokens and the squad are integrated into one, as long as they are activated in the valley, they will be transferred to the area where Xianmen is located."

Chen Fan said.

These news, as early as the first time Yan Jing overtime, he has already asked.

"Yes, the heavens are right, the range is very small, and it only occupies a small corner of the burial fairy valley. Other areas are too dangerous, and all the teachings are innumerable. Let us not enter it. Otherwise, the immortals are also dangerous."

Yan Jingchao respectfully said.

"The funeral fairy valley is the ancient battlefield, buried many unknown immortals and gods, there are dangerous space gaps everywhere, there are all kinds of ecstasy, illusion, killing, and there are many powerful monsters and even beasts. I went in that year. Only after a round in the mouth of the valley, I hurried back. Into it, it is the land fairy, and it is also a life of nine."

Ye Qingcang also has a dignified face.

With his current cultivation, facing the funeral valley, it is extremely taboo.

"There are dozens of people who have died in Xianmen. So many tokens are enough for us to transfer dozens of people in the past."

The old blue dragon eyes are bright.

"It's useless, we have already tested it. Only they can use tokens." Ning Haifeng's face is ugly:

"Before this, we dispatched about seven waves, carrying the top weapons, wearing the country's newly developed 'Dragon' tactical armor, fighting enough to rival a team of squad. Unfortunately, there is no return. They enter, news They are all cut off and a photo can’t be sent out.”

"Those tokens are bound to their spirits, others can't be used, and there is a Golden Danes in the funeral valley, which isolates all information, and may not even be in our world." Chen Fan explained faintly.

"What should I do?"

Old Qinglong is dumbfounded.

There is a lot of danger in the funeral fairy valley, but it can't be transferred to Xianmen by tokens. Even among the people, only Ye Qingcang has entered, and only swayed in the valley, and I don't know how far away from Xianmen.

"It's very simple, just hit in."

Chen Fan grinned and his eyes sparkled with all the light.

This burial fairy squad, despite its extraordinary grandeur, shrouded a hundred miles. Even Chen Fan suspects that it is not the construction of Jin Dan, but the higher level of the strong. However, Chen Fan was innate at this time and there was no fear.

Once in, you can only get your hands!