Clang—Clang—!

At this time, the loud and clear phoenix call broke the dead silence.

Mu Fan was pulled away, and when he raised his head, his pupils suddenly shrank.

In the sky above Ye Lan's head, nine red fire phoenix shadows were soaring freely.

They are not hindered, and can move in and out of the stone wall. Each one is extremely beautiful, and their noble aura makes people dare not look directly at them.

"Jiu Feng Ming Shi...the man of the heavenly decree!" Mu Fan murmured dully, completely shocked by the scene before him.

What do the people of Tianyu represent?

A unique spiritual genius.

Refining the body is the foundation, opening up the source and entering the Tao, the heavenly decree descends, and soars to the sky!

This short four-character phrase is catchy even to children of several years old, but it is as difficult as reaching heaven to achieve enlightenment by oneself.

For practitioners, the body-refining realm strengthens the body, which is the foundation. The source of spiritual energy condenses in the source-refining realm, which is the way to enter the Tao.

Generally speaking, the stronger the foundation, the stronger the spiritual source, and the stronger the combat power.

However, for practitioners who experience natural visions and heavenly edicts when they step into Kaiyuan, this method is not easy to use at all.

Because the ability to send a heavenly oracle means that its foundation itself is deep and stable enough, and the spiritual source condensed after the heavenly oracle is sent down has been essentially sublimated, making it difficult for ordinary people to compare.

Therefore, the people of Tianyu have been known as invincible in the same territory since ancient times. They can even counterattack across borders and are extremely powerful!

When the phantom of Jiufeng dispersed, the aura on Ye Lan's body gradually became restrained and became calm.

Mu Fan stared at Ye Lan without blinking.

The look in his eyes changed from a little thoughtful to pure.

"Have you seen enough?!" Ye Lan opened her eyes, covered them with one hand, and turned to her flawless jade body. There was a rare blush on her beautiful face, and the phoenix pattern on her jade back made it even more beautiful.

A hint of charm.

Mu Fan's gaze could not be separated, he covered his mouth and nose with one hand, and analyzed very calmly: "Could this phoenix pattern be the legendary bloodline battle pattern?!"

"Yeah." Ye Lan responded softly, took out a set of clothes and quickly put them on.

Then he took out a handkerchief, handed it to Mu Fan and said, "Wipe it!"

"OK."

Mu Fan took it quickly and wiped the raging nosebleed casually. There was no trace of embarrassment from the beginning to the end.

"Why did the bloodline battle patterns separate?" Ye Lan noticed the wings on Mu Fan's back. She was lost in her thoughts and was extremely puzzled.

Upon hearing this, Mu Fan also became angry.

He roughly explained what had just happened, and then said with a cold eyebrow: "This ancestor of yours just wanted to kill you?!"

"It says my blood is impure."

Ye Lan told the truth, then thought to herself and said, "Is it because of this that the bloodline war patterns are separated?"

"Stop thinking nonsense." Mu Fan disagreed with this point of view and shrugged his shoulders and said matter-of-factly: "The reason why the bloodline and battle patterns are separated must be because the picture is too big. You are so thin. Where can the lines be? Look at it.

Look at these big wings, they take up half of my back..."

Ye Lan gave Mu Fan an angry look and ignored his nonsense.

After a pause, he said: "Then can you use this bloodline battle pattern?"

When he said this, Mu Fan couldn't help but his expression lit up, and his heart suddenly surged.

Bloodline battle patterns carry the power of inheritance.

The carvings on his chaotic bone body are probably a type of bloodline battle pattern.

And there is no doubt that no matter what kind of bloodline war pattern, it contains extremely powerful power.

It can even be said that this is a trump card that allows practitioners to escape death.

If it can be used, it will undoubtedly be a great blessing.

Thinking of this, Mu Fan quickly sensed it.

He is very hardworking and careful.

Then I was surprised to find...

Does not!

Could it be...that the picture is really too big?!

Mu Fan murmured a bit, and was a little disappointed. He shook his head and told Ye Lan the answer.

Seeing this, Ye Lan didn't ask any more questions. After nodding silently, he sat down cross-legged again, closed his eyes and concentrated on concentrating his spiritual power.

Mu Fan was bored, curled his lips and sat down cross-legged, observing his own situation.

At this moment, the spiritual power in the body broke through the bottleneck and filled the whole body.

However, if outsiders were to see the current situation inside his body, they would definitely be shocked.

Because according to ordinary people, when you break through the realm of source, spiritual power will automatically gather in the Dantian position and condense the spiritual source.

This is uncontrollable!

However, the spiritual power in his body seemed confused, floating aimlessly, and he didn't even know where to go.

However, Mu Fan paid no attention to all of this, and even took it for granted. He just glanced at it and ignored it, focusing on Shou Yuan.

After breaking through the Kaiyuan Sutra, longevity has jumped to more than ten years.

Mu Fan took a closer look and found that the remaining period was only three months old.

"Is it just enough?!"

Mu Fan sighed deeply. Not only was he not as excited about escaping from death, but he was even more sad.

He exited the inner vision and opened his eyes.

At a glance, he found Ye Lan very close to him, looking at him without blinking, as if he wanted to be imprinted in his eyes.

"Have I become more handsome?" Mu Fan touched his cheek and said with a smile that he thought was charming.

However, Ye Lan was very honest and shook her head slowly, seeming to be hesitant to speak.

Mu Fan's smile faded slightly, his expression softened, and he said slowly: "Should I leave?"

"Yeah." Ye Lan nodded.

She pursed her red lips and said softly: "How can I support you if you die? I don't want to break my promise."

"Is this a love story?" Mu Fan looked sideways, with a teasing look on his face.

But Ye Lan was not touched at all and still shook her head: "It's the truth!"

As he spoke, his hand transformed, he took out a long sword, handed it to Mu Fan, and said: "The remaining sword blade will be blunt, which will affect the strength."

The long sword is brand new, the cold light is sharp, and it is a good sword.

But it's not stained with blood yet, and it lacks a bit of violence.

Mu Fan took the sword, wiped it slightly, and said with satisfaction: "It's fast enough!"

"It is a mortal blade after all." Ye Lan took his eyes away from the sword and said seriously: "With the money, I will give you the best."

"It's up to you." Mu Fan bowed and accepted happily.

Outside the cave, it was already late at night.

The weather is still good, the sky is filled with stars, and the rapid waterfalls take advantage of the gentle night breeze.

But this scene that should have made people feel relaxed and happy, seemed a bit heavy as Mu Fan and Ye Lan strolled around.

"It's safe to leave from here." Ye Lan stood still, opened her red lips slightly, and pointed in the opposite direction to Lingcheng.

After hearing this, Mu Fan pretended to be frivolous, looked back at Ye Lan with raised eyebrows and said, "Don't you give me a hug when we say goodbye?!"

"I will go find you in the future." Ye Lan made no move and promised.

She does what she says without question.

However, Mu Fan shook his head and said, "I'm not easy to find."

After a pause, he said firmly: "Why don't I come to you."

"Pull the hook." Ye Lan answered simply and agreed to Mu Fan's suggestion.

And he stretched out his little finger, imitating what Mu Fan did before.

Seeing this, Mu Fan was startled and then laughed.

He pulled Ye Lan's slender little finger and said, "It won't be long."

After that, he turned around and left, simply and neatly.

But after taking a few steps, Ye Lan's warm and soft body pressed up against him from behind.

She wrapped her arms around his chest and hugged him tightly.

"Don't look back." Ye Lan whispered, not knowing whether to say it now or after leaving.

After that, he let go and left without giving Mu Fan a chance to respond.

Mu Fan also cooperated very well. Hearing Ye Lan's footsteps fading away, he didn't look back and went straight forward.

The farther away you get, the deadlier and quieter the forest becomes, and the murderous aura becomes more intense.

He sensed the changes around him, and the last smile on his face had long since disappeared. It had become forbidding, and even seemed to have lost its life, as if he was walking through the forest as a ghost.

He didn't feel sad about leaving, because it was just as he said.

It won't be long before we meet again.

He didn't feel afraid, because what he had to do was go to the scene and harvest the lives of those who owed blood debts.

As for death?!

He has long said that he has died many times, and he will not miss the next one!
Chapter completed!