"Beyond everything, roam freely, and be eternally at ease. But who can be eternal in this eternity? How easy is it to be at ease? The Holy Sect has a great cause of ten thousand years. Among the hundreds of ancestors, can one person be able to be eternal? Can you be at ease? Elder Liang, can you be eternal? Practice martial arts.
For what? That is to improve one's own limits, to be happy with grudges, and to protect important things. Once you enter the sect, you are not at ease, but are indispensable to everyone in the sect, whether you are a genius disciple or a handyman disciple.
Members.”
"If the sect is strong, you will be strong. If the sect is weak, you will be weak. As a member of the sect, you have to devote all your efforts to make the sect stronger. How can you be comfortable..." Lin Fan was also at this moment.
The chatterbox, whether you understand it or not, starts with a lot of words and leaves the other person speechless.
Lin Fan must have agreed with eternal freedom and all that. This kind of cultivation is useless if it doesn't pursue eternal freedom.
But now that the old man is so stubborn, it is impossible not to suppress him.
Although he may be disliked by this old man, Lin Fan is not afraid. He is from the Holy Sect and not from the Jiuxiao Sect. How can he be afraid that the other party will wear small shoes for him?
"Okay, what Uncle Lin said is great..."
"Uncle Lin, it is true that cultivation is to protect the most important things in yourself. I am not very talented, so how can I achieve eternal freedom?"
….
The disciples of the Holy Sect echoed one by one. Although they were from Uncle Lin's side, the words that Uncle Lin just said had a great impact on their hearts.
Some disciples have poor natural abilities and have been unable to improve their cultivation. It is undoubtedly a foolish dream to pursue eternal freedom.
Now Lin Fan's words have allowed them to find their pursuit in life.
They are disciples of the sect, so they naturally want the sect to become stronger and stronger, so they can only devote all their efforts to maintaining the sect and making the sect better and better.
….
Liang Yichu was a little confused at this moment. He was speechless by the junior's reply and didn't even know how to refute.
Especially the sentence "Can you be free forever?" Liang Yichu didn't know what to say.
Which of the ancestors of Jiuxiao Sect over the years can be eternally at ease? This is really not the case.
Especially for yourself, can you be free forever? That's a complete idiot's dream.
Even if he wants to save face, he dare not say that he can live forever.
"Hey, everyone in the world thinks that they are good at cultivation, but they don't know that once you enter cultivation, it is as deep as the sea, and it is not as simple as you think." At this moment, Lin Fan shook his head and sighed, and said in an old-fashioned way.
This guy was blown away by Lin Fan at this moment.
Wu Ya looked at Lin Fan in astonishment. He didn't expect that this kid could actually say these words, and if he savored his words carefully, it seemed that there was a little bit of truth to them.
"snort."
At this moment, a fierce sword intent suddenly burst out.
"Buzz..."
A long sword came from the void, the sharp light seemed to cut off everything, and the constriction of the void continued to vibrate, as if it could be torn apart at any time.
"Natural selection, the weak will eat the strong. Only the weak will find reasons to escape from everything. The strong will have a firm heart and eternal freedom, which is the highest state. There will be no regrets in this life. Even if you fail, at least stick to your heart. Do you dare to pick me up?"
One sword." At this moment, Xin Feng's long hair was flying, and his eyes were as sharp as a sword, cutting off all obstacles in front of him.
A sword was pointed in front of Lin Fan.
"How dare you take my sword?" Xin Feng said coldly.
He was already angry in his heart. This person was more powerful than him. Even the elders were speechless in front of him. As a talented disciple of Jiuxiao Sect, he must win back face for the sect.
He must use his strongest sword intent to make the other party understand what the gap is. No matter how many reasons there are, he must lower his arrogant head in the face of absolute strength.
Liang Yichu smiled slightly in his heart, but there was a trace of displeasure on his expression, "Disciple, how could you do this? Why don't you quickly put away your sword intent? If it affects the junior disciples of the Holy Sect, you can
It’s a big mistake.”
Xin Feng's expression remained unchanged, his eyes were like gods, and he stared at Lin Fan. He did not restrain himself because of the teacher's words.
He has been with his teacher for more than ten years, and he already knows the meaning expressed in his every word and deed.
Now, although the teacher's words clearly told him to put away his sword, he understood what the teacher was saying.
"Release it and let them understand how powerful you are..."
Some disciples of the Holy Sect with low cultivation levels gradually turned pale and sweat dropped from their foreheads under this sword intent. This sword intent was like a mountain, weighing heavily on their hearts.
It was even like a sharp sword, tearing at their hearts, even giving them a hint of fear.
The talented disciples of Jiuxiao Sect tilted their mouths and gradually smiled.
The senior brother is angry. The senior brother is trying to make them understand again the gap in strength.
The elder had already analyzed it with them before coming.
Three years ago, Tianjiao disciple Mie Qiongqi was imprisoned for killing his fellow sect members. Now he has no backbone. As for the Hentian sect, although it is powerful, it is still far behind Xin Feng.
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Therefore, at this moment, the Xinfeng Sword Intent was running rampant, forming a Sword Intent Domain, and no disciples of the Holy Sect could resist it.
"This sword is extraordinary, what is it?" Lin Fan put his hands on his back and stepped forward calmly, staring at the sharp Xin Feng with his faint eyes.
"A sword is a sword..." Xin Feng said coldly, with two long swords condensed with monstrous sword intent in his eyes, exuding a fierce aura.
"Why don't you give me your sword?" Lin Fan showed his domineering attitude at this moment, and his eyes looked down upon the world, as if he didn't care about anything in the world.
Xin Feng snorted coldly, and the long sword in his hand buzzed, leaving his hand and coming to Lin Fan's hand.
"A sword can only have one master in its life, so be careful." Xin Feng looked directly at Lin Fan. This sword is full of supreme sword intent. Anyone holding this sword will be mentally tortured by the sword intent in this sword. How could he be like this?
I don't mind letting the other person understand how terrifying this sword is.
Lin Fan held the long sword in his hand, with a slight smile on his lips.
"Ding, congratulations on gaining 10,000 experience points in "The Immortal Demon Body"."
The moment he held the long sword, Lin Fan felt a fierce sword intent coming from the sword and pouring into his body. Unfortunately, this was of no use to Lin Fan.
The talented disciples of Jiuxiao Sect were also shocked and couldn't believe it when they saw that the other party was able to hold Senior Brother Xinfeng's sword.
The smile that Liang Yichu had always carried gradually faded away at this moment.
This disciple of the Holy Sect has a problem. His disciple's sword has been integrated with infinite sword power after years of practice.
But this disciple didn't do anything at all, which was simply unbelievable.
"This sword is indeed a good sword, but it's a pity." Lin Fan was as calm as water, shaking his head with regret.
And at this moment, a scene that shocked everyone happened.
Lin Fan raised his sword with one hand and slashed hard on his body.
when…….
The sound of breaking metal sounded.
The moment Xin Feng's long sword touched Lin Fan's body, it shattered instantly and fell into pieces, with the fragments finally scattered on the ground.
this…….
At this moment, everyone was completely dumbfounded, even Wu Ya and Liang Yichu were a little stunned.
"Do you dare to pick up a brick from me?" At this moment, Lin Fan stretched out his right hand, holding a red brick in his right hand.
This brick is ordinary and has no characteristics at all.
But just such a brick, coupled with Lin Fan's unique posture, gave people an extremely powerful pressure.