It's like a dream. Others may not feel it much, but for Xu Xiaozhan, it really is like a dream.
Since the day he joined "Ji", Xu Xiaozhan has dreamed of facing the entire Tianfeng Continent more than once. But now, although he is not facing the entire Tianfeng Continent, in fact, he is facing the entire Zhongzhou and facing the entire Tianfeng Continent.
There isn't much difference in his eyes.
He is a businessman, and Zhongzhou is the center of the entire Tianfeng Continent. With the center in hand, why worry about not being able to control the entire world?
Because Xu Xiaozhan was excited because he knew the form, he had no choice but to be excited.
As a businessman, in a world where martial arts reigns supreme, there is no reason not to be excited about being the “king” in the world.
Liu Pan had no choice but to shake his head. He realized that it was unrealistic for Xu Xiaozhan to calm down at this time. In the end, he could only smile and turned his attention to Liu Kuang. After a brief chat, he handed the Dahuang Dao to him unceremoniously.
Borrowed it.
It is still a red space, but it has undergone earth-shaking changes compared to the previous times when I came in.
The edge of the flaming lake cannot be seen, and it seems to have expanded to the end of the entire space. Perhaps it is more appropriate to describe it as a "sea of flaming".
On the sea of flames, vast swaths of flames are churning and changing, transforming all things. Whether it is mountains, rivers, insects, fish, birds, or beasts, or even clouds, you can see them when you raise your head. Liu Pan knows that this space is the space of fire, even if
The clarity in front of you is actually filled with colorless flames - the Great Desolate Sword has been completely repaired now. Even if there are still shortcomings, they are "constrained" by Liu Kuang's cultivation.
The sea of flames surged, and after Liu Pan's soul entered the inner space of the Great Desolate Sword, a figure quickly condensed and formed not far in front of Liu Pan. It was the weapon spirit flame of the Great Desolate Sword.
"Long time no see." Liu Pan said hello.
Yan Shi looked Liu Pan up and down for a while before sighing in disbelief: "Skywalker's spirit is indeed extraordinary..."
Liu Pan was speechless: "...I didn't expect you would still have the mind to study my soul now. You know, the current situation is much more interesting than this."
Yan withdrew his gaze and remained silent for a moment before speaking again: "Is that person really Thunder Saint?"
"I have never seen Lei Sheng, so I can't be absolutely sure." Liu Pan opened his mouth, with an inexplicable meaning in his eyes. He looked Yan up and down, then raised his eyes to scan the entire space and said, "Because of some
The reason is that I cannot control the power of space, and it seems that my mental power cannot be fully developed, but with my current perception... it is no longer at the same level as when I came back from Beiyuan."
"Now my perception will probably not be inferior to that of anyone in Tianfeng Continent, so many people's secrets are no longer secrets in front of me."
Liu Pan's tone was very calm. After finishing a sentence, his eyes happened to scan the entire space and fell on Yan again. He grinned, suddenly showing his big white teeth, and said with a smile: "For example,
Although you, on the surface, appear to be the weapon spirit of the Great Wild Sword, in fact, I am afraid that you should be called the 'Fire Saint'...".
As soon as the word "Fire Saint" came out, the whole space was condensed. Everything seemed to be still, and there was a rather depressing atmosphere. However, Liu Pan seemed unaware and looked away from Yan.
Still minding his own business, he said: "The person before...although I have never seen Lei Sheng, there was a very strange aura fluctuation on that person's body. Even if he deliberately restrained it, he could not hide it from my perception."
"You also have that kind of aura fluctuation, but you are much weaker than that person. Come to think of it, even though you were miserable in the conspiracy ten thousand years ago, and it was probably the worst, you still managed to grab something in your hands."
When Liu Pan finished speaking, his eyes fell back on Yan, with a smile on his face.
Yan's expression was very calm, and the entire space inside the Great Wild Sword was very calm. After Liu Pan said the word "Fire Saint" and continued talking to himself, the originally frozen space gradually returned to calm, as if it had been before
The depression is just an illusion...
At this moment, after listening to Liu Pan's words, Yan Shi took a long breath and said with some sigh: "Skywalker is indeed extraordinary..."
Liu Pan: "..."
"You are right, I do..." Yan opened his mouth, as if he wanted to talk about the situation ten thousand years ago, but in the end he shook his head and did not continue, but said: "I have to say, your observation ability
Your judgment is really shocking, but there is one thing you are not clear about."
When Yan said this, he pointed at himself: "It is true that I am the 'Fire Saint', but in fact, I am still the weapon spirit of the Great Desolate Sword, or to be more precise, the weapon spirit of the Great Desolate Sword is me.
subject."
Liu Pan was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Yan meant by his words.
Seeing that Liu Pan was a little confused, Yan thought for a while and said: "Let me tell you this, it is true that I am a mixture of the remnant soul of the Fire Saint and the Dahuang Sword Artifact Spirit, but the energy of the two parties is not balanced, so that's it.
As a result, the remnant soul of the Fire Saint is attached to the Dahuang sword spirit to survive.
. Once the Great Desolate Sword is damaged and the internal space begins to dry up, the first thing to fall asleep is everything related to the remnant soul of the Fire Saint, and then the consciousness of the Great Desolate Sword weapon spirit. In other words, in general, I still think of the Great Desolate Sword.
The weapon spirit is not the Fire Sage."
Liu Pan was still confused: "What's the point of explaining your own composition to me? I know it's useful?"
"It's useless." Yan was stunned and thought for a moment: "I just think saying these things can make your judgment more clear and rigorous. When we first met at the border of Nanjun, I only had the consciousness of Yan.
The part of Fire Saint's consciousness gradually began to wake up as the Great Desolate Sword was slowly repaired."
Liu Pan: "..."
Although he still felt speechless, he somewhat understood the meaning of Yan's words. Looking back now, he suddenly realized that in the novel he wrote, the weapon spirit of the Great Wild Sword was indeed a bit too active in the later period.
Just looking at the ending, the protagonist was struck to death by the divine thunder... If he had not traveled back in time to experience this in the book, Liu Pan would not have felt that there was much of a problem. However, looking back after the experience, he still felt that the weapon spirit of the Great Wild Sword
There is a suspicion of deliberately encouraging the protagonist who is not completely ready to go through the divine thunder tribulation. If this is really the case...then the protagonist in my novel is really miserable!
The most deadly thing is to inadvertently abuse the master. The original setting was just to pursue the monks from the entire Tianfeng Continent, but looking back now, it turns out that even the protagonist, who shed blood to recognize the master, has the closest connection, the closest connection, and the most trusted weapon, inadvertently "rebelled".
Damn it...if the protagonist really has resentment towards himself as the author, then the resentment may be much greater than he imagined.
By the way, the grievances of the protagonist in the novel? Liu Pan's thoughts were moved. When he first traveled to this world, he had considered why he had traveled through time. Although he had also considered the reasons for the grievances of the protagonist at that time, but because he could not verify it, so
It was nothing, and now... it still cannot be verified, but Liu Pan thought of something else - why did other Skywalkers travel to this world?
Is he writing novels and torturing the protagonist like himself? Liu Pan's brows moved slightly, and then he added the matter of "researching the reasons for other Skywalkers' time travel" to the rest of his itinerary.