Chapter 132: Seven Days of Enlightenment

Faced with the siege of more than a dozen Qin masters, Chen Fan suddenly pointed out, and the ripples of destruction were rippling. More than a dozen people blew blood in an instant, falling from the air one by one. The murderous intent in their hearts had been relieved by the state of mind like a vast ocean. Therefore, Chen Fan did not commit more murder, but these people were still beaten half to death by him, and most of them had been eliminated.

In this way, Chen Fan swept the audience with cold eyes, snorted coldly, and was about to turn around and leave.

"Wait a minute." Bai Liuli, who was below, came to her senses and shouted in a coquettish voice. She didn't want to let such a powerful young master go.

As the daughter of the ancient Bai family, Bai Liuli naturally has many masters in the clan who protect him. He has been secretly guarding Bai Liuli's side and even directly chased Chen Fan with a group of masters.

"My lady invites you down." Leading by the young guards, a group of Bai family masters were arrogant.

After glanced at the people who were blocking him, Chen Fan flew directly into the distance, but the Bai family guards still chased after him and then surrounded Chen Fan.

"Please go back. In the southern part of the prehistoric world, no one can resist our Bai family." The guard leader said with a sneer.

Unlike the Qin family, the south of the prehistoric world is the territory of the Bai family. Here, the Bai family is comparable to the ninth-grade sect.

After being blocked by someone like this, Chen Fan couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart and said coldly: "If I want to leave, who can stop me?"

"Take it!" The guard leader shouted suddenly, and then all the Bai family guard masters rushed towards Chen Fan together.

Seeing this scene, Bai Liuli was furious and furious. She wanted to slap the guard leader to death with a palm. This person took action without his own order, which made her extremely angry.

Without any surprises, what she was worried about still happened. As a great demon, Chen Fan still said in one sentence, "Those who block me will die!"

Dao pointed out directly, and the terrifying ripples covering a radius of hundreds of meters spread out again, countless blood lights splashed, and more than a dozen people turned into bunches of blood mist floating in the air, allowing everyone to witness the power of Dao Finger's magical powers.

Everyone on the banks of Wangyue Lake exclaimed in surprise, and Chen Fan went straight to the air.

The leader of the Bai family's guard looked like a slight look and shouted coldly: "You actually dare to attack the Bai family?"

At the same time, Bai Liuli's cold voice came into his ears and said, "Bai Tong, if you don't invite someone back to me, you can wait to accept the judgment of the clan rules!"

As soon as Bai Tong looked back, he only saw Bai Liuli slowly leaving.

On this day and on that night, the entire ancient city of wounded became boiling. The mysterious young casual cultivator defeated Qin Yunkong, one of the four young masters of the prehistoric world. The news swept across the entire ancient city of wounded like a gust of wind. This was undoubtedly a sensational news.

The four young masters of the prehistoric world are almost invincible in the younger generation. They are famous for nearly ten years and are invincible. They can hardly meet any opponents. Even older masters who are better than them may not even compete with them.

All the monks were talking about this matter. The mysterious wandering cultivator turned against the mysterious, and overnight, he became famous.

Especially the young generation of major families and sects, after receiving this news, they immediately paid special attention. As one of the four young masters, Qin Yunkong suffered a crushing defeat in one battle, which was a major event.

"With both the extremes of good and evil, it has become the incarnation of the Buddha's mad demon, and it is said to be immortal. Its powerful magical power is enough to sweep the young generation. Almost few people can compete with it. Now they are defeated by an unknown casual cultivator, and they must find the casual cultivator."

"See if we can win over this anti-mystery for our use."

After many aristocratic families received the news, almost all issued the same order. Such a young strong man must be a top-level peerless man in decades or hundreds of years. It is very likely that he would even sweep away the world's peers' masters. How could the major aristocratic families and sect forces not recruit?

The destruction finger, the demon flame, the demon thunder, the demon sword, the sky-covering seal, the seal of the gods, and many mysterious magical powers were presented to the world and immediately became famous.

This night is destined to be a sleepless night. The entire ancient city of wounds is full of controversy, and any gathering place for monks is full of discussion.

And on this night, everyone heard a news that Li Haodong from the ancient Li family, one of the four young masters, will come to the ancient city of Shaoxing within ten days.

This news immediately made everyone look forward to it. Qin Yunkong, one of the four masters, was defeated. So will Li Haodong also fight the mysterious casual cultivator? As one of the four young masters of the prehistoric world, will Li Haodong save this situation for the prehistoric world?

After all, the four masters are in harmony with each other, so the rest of the ancient city will definitely be very exciting.

In addition, there is another news that only some aristocratic disciples knew about this news, that was in the ancient city of the ancient sect, and there was a guardian of the Shangqing Hall of the ninth-grade sect. If he learned that the two inner sect disciples of the Wang family in the Shangqing Hall were destroyed, this guardian would definitely not be able to sit still...

The shore of Wangyue Lake has already become quiet. Everyone has left for a long time, and it is already late at night.

The bright moonlight fell down, causing ripples to flow from the Moon Lake to radiate soft waves. The reflection of the water waves under the moonlight made the place covered with a faint mist, like a floating fairyland.

A lonely boat slowly walked in the Moon-Looking Lake, and ripples rippled out, shattering the hanging moon in the water like a mirror.

Chen Fan sat cross-legged at the bow of the boat, holding a jar of strong wine in his hand. He was not as happy as drinking after the great victory. He only had the bottomless emptiness in his heart, the wounds outside were noisy and boiling, but he was drifting in the Wangyue Lake alone.

During the war, the passion was surging. At that time, he was full of energy. He tasted the artistic conception of life and death in the pinnacle of life and death, and felt the passionate passion.

However, when the prosperity came to an end, the passion gradually faded in his heart, and the boiling blood gradually cooled down, but he felt extremely empty and tired.

Even if the whole world cheers for him, he is lonely at this moment.

He has already had fame, and he can get it with his hands down.

All living beings are noisy, my heart is lonely, he feels like a duckweed floating in this vast area, not knowing when it will be the head.

With his back against the small boat, he raised his hand to pour the strong wine into his mouth. Chen Fan's cold and ruthless face was full of loneliness and loneliness.

If a monk breaks through the mortal fetus and becomes a god, he can live forever.

However, what is the meaning of immortality? Immortality and immortality are between heaven and earth. In the long years, what you face may be endless loneliness and loneliness.

Perhaps, those many ancient mysteries, the mystery of the universe and the world, the oath of resurrection, the promise of revenge for the ancestor, and the traceability of the way of reincarnation, all of these are the driving force for his continuous progress.

However, all this requires a long period of accumulation. Practicing against the will of heaven cannot be achieved overnight. Although it has reached this point in just a hundred years of practice, Chen Fan is still just starting out on the road of true practice.

In the ancient times, soul pills were everywhere, and heaven and man were not as good as dogs. The so-called heaven and man were just the beginning. The emperor, emperor, and lord above it would be countless times more difficult to cross every realm!

Chen Fan looked at Mingyue silently, and his unwavering will of the demon could not shake it at all.

"Although I am a great demon, I still have many inner demons. However, no matter how powerful the inner demon is, it cannot shake my heart." Looking indifferently at the night sky, Chen Fan murmured to himself.

With the bow of the boat, looking up at the starry sky, eyes firm and will like iron, Chen Fan felt full of energy, and seemed to have some feelings that made the thoughts unable to be understood, and his heart was filled with joy.

Seven days passed in a blink of an eye. Although it was very short, it was enough to make Chen Fan a well-known master of all the young generation in the ancient city.

Qin Yunkong's mad demon incarnation was truly sealed for seven days. While everyone was surprised, they had to admire Chen Fan's arrogance. They dared to seal the natal incarnation of the number one young master of the ancient Qin family, which was extraordinary.

After seven days of enlightenment in the Moon Lake, Chen Fan's mood rose to a higher level again, as if he was calm as the sea. Occasionally, waves would rise, but he still could not make much waves. A feeling of returning to ordinary things and returning to simplicity surged into his heart.

He stood up slowly, Chen Fan took a casual step forward, as if he was far away from the world. His figure disappeared in an instant, and even the space did not fluctuate. Chen Fan appeared on the street of the ancient city in an instant, and the seven-day years seemed to be a blink of an eye.

Since he decided to refine his heart in this world, Chen Fan did not intend to leave the ancient city of Shureng in a short period of time.

Before he knew it, Chen Fan came to the Peeping Tower again and did whatever he wanted. Since Chen Fan had come, there was naturally no reason not to go up.

The moment I climbed to the ninth floor, countless pairs of eyes looked at him in unison. The ninth floor, which was originally talkative and endless, became extremely quiet in an instant.

"Brother Xuan, please..."

"I have seen Brother Fan Xuan, please sit here..."

A group of disciples of aristocratic families surrounded him in an instant. Many people wanted to get in touch with Chen Fan. After searching for him for seven days, they didn't see him suddenly. How could they get close to him without money?

With Chen Fan's powerful strength to defeat Qin Yunkong and defeat the two polarities of good and evil, it is indeed worthy of the win over these big families.

On this ninth floor, Chen Fan saw Xia Feng, Jiang Yu, Chen Zhi and others again, as well as Murong Qingcheng, Nangong Yuanchen, etc.…

Today is different from the past. The disciples of major aristocratic families in the prehistoric world have no such a domineering spirit, nor have they sarcasticly sarcastic masters in the Four Desolations. Seven days ago, Duanmu Feng almost injured the invincible hands of the ancient city, and then Chen Fan suddenly emerged and defeated Qin Yunkong, one of the four masters. These facts before him completely shattered the arrogant mentality of these disciples of the aristocratic families.
Chapter completed!