A star is turned into a dead star, and it is impossible to cultivate the dead star. Chen Fan is not uncommon in the universe. Many life stars existed for hundreds of millions of years. The source of the aura above was cut and cleaned by the immortals, and finally there was no trace of aura.

But those stars.

Nothing has survived billions or even billions of years.

On the above, one after another brilliant civilization was cultivated, and there were many powerful people, and even saints were born. Nothing left the name of Hehewei in the universe. It is worth remembering the whole universe.

But the earth is different.

The earth is a very young star. The civilization above it, now, has not been for hundreds of thousands of years. It is so young and full of energy, it should be able to be active for countless thousands of years, to cultivate generations of generations of immortals.

But now.

After a hundred years, the earth will exhaust the aura forever. Don't say that the mighty saints, even one of the simplest base builders, can't be born.

This kind of star, in the universe, is called the ‘star of sleep.’

It means that the stars have already fallen into a permanent sleep. Except for occasional landings, the bottom of the cultivators are not willing to settle here. After all, even a hint of aura can not absorb, have to breathe the essence of the sun and the moon, and even get energy from food. Such a star is too sad.

There are also technologies.

But the mainstream of the universe is ultimately cultivated. Science and technology are stronger, such as the super-technical civilization that Chen Fan has seen in previous lives. Isn’t it easy to be crushed by a real person?

Those technological civilizations are all in the wilderness of the universe. They have developed tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of years. Only then will they have such scale and strength. After the humans on the earth have abandoned the path of cultivation, they have to develop for hundreds of millions of years.

Think of this.

Chen Fan’s dawn is getting colder.

He used to think that the earth was born to be a dead star, so he didn't care. I even heard that I used the stars to nurture my gods, and I never thought too much. After all, this has delayed the earth for thousands of years. But now I heard that after the big chance came out, the earth was destroyed and the aura was never dry. Chen Fan could no longer sit still.

"Behind this, there must be a real Wu Xianzong to intervene, but what is Zongmen?"

Chen Fan is puzzled.

The immortal is here to lock the devil... For what kind of devil, you can block a star forever, even a hint of aura can not be leaked, and even have to make such a terrible array of clouds, covering many stars. The district-based gods are definitely not enough, at least it is also the level of returning to the virtual.

‘Teacher, what are you planning for? ’

Chen Fan looked up and his eyes were far-reaching.

But all this is obviously not Chen Fan can understand at this time, he forced the thoughts in his heart. Know that when he returns to Earth, all the truth will be solved.

"For the predecessors, do you know Jiang Shenjun?"

Chen Fan asked his thoughts.

"That was my Chinese ancestors, 100,000 years ago, the most promising achievement of the gods of the eternal arrogance, shining the entire abandoned star field." Qi Tianjun face a suspense, very reverent.

"When the **** of the Emperor Mountain is heard by Mang Ya, he once killed Jiang Shenjun and left Jiang Shenjun's weapons in the Kunming world." Chen Fan organized the language.

"Hey, Manda has put a gold on his face." Qi Tianjun disdainfully smiled. "Gang Shenjun, the half-footed foot has entered the realm of the gods. With his area of ​​Yuan Yingfeng peak of Mang Ya? It is the seven gods under the seat of the gods, the seven gods will join forces, not the Jiang Shenjun opponent. Unless the gods step by hand. In those days, the various fields recognized that Jiang Shenjun would be the second **** of the world. Unfortunately, his old man suddenly fell. He also got my Chinese, and it has declined for 100,000 years."

Speaking of which.

Qi Tianjun sighed with sigh, and took a sip of wine.

Chen Fan accompanied Qi Tianjun and talked a little. The two talked to Kunming, and talked about the spirit of Yuntian Palace. They talked about Dongjun Zhenjun who died in Weizhou Island. Both of them laughed and drank again and again.

In the meantime.

Chen Fan wants to open the chain of Qi Tianjun with the supreme god. Qi Tianjun refused to smile, and Qi Tianjun opened his own purple house to Chen Fan.

Just see.

Although Qi Tianjun's Yuan Ying was locked by the chain of gods, it was shimmering and shrouded in a layer of purple gold glow, which was more and more sturdy and three inches high. And the two copper chains, together with the copper pillars behind them, were actually refining by Qi Tianjun. Give him some time, don't say purple gold and copper pillars, even the little world under his feet, they must be refining Qi Tianjun.

"Predecessors are high-minded, and seniors admire."

Chen Fan said sincerely.

The traps have been locked for thousands of years, and they have not retreated, and they have almost refining a small world. Such a wizard, no wonder Manna God will want to kill the star. Chen Fan knows that when Qi Tianjun refining this world, he is still only half a step away from the god.

At last.

Chen Fan gave a speech to Qi Tianjun.

When Qi Tianjun sent him out, he took him away and seemed to chat, and God said secretly:

"Be careful..."

Chen Fan gave a slight glimpse, then he solemnly turned to him and turned to step out of the small world.

After a small world, Chen Fan immediately set about leaving the world. In Chen Fan's view, the Chinese want to stand on the ground. First, we must remove the enemies of the five and a half immortal dictatorships, lest Chen Fan leave, they will counterattack. Second, you need to have a solid foundation, and there are enough high-level monk guards at the top.

"So, I want to open a sect to attract those who have joined in." Otherwise, it is not enough to rely on Zhao Xianxian, Yi Zun, and several former Emperor Shenshan."

Chen Fan explained.

"Predecessors, what is the name of the sect you want to open?" Lin Wuhua said.

Chen Fan smiled and replied:

"Send name... Beiqiong!"

...

Chen Beixuan will be in the Emperor Mountain, the opening of the 'North Qiong School', recruiting all the major scattered, and even the disciples of the Zongmen, also recruiting, as long as they vow not to betray Beiqiong. Moreover, Chen Fan will personally preach, teach the true magic, and even the magic!

The news came out.

The wilderness is a sensation.

It is better to say that as long as there is a heavenly king, you can always pass on some. But the magic, that is the method of the gods, it is the five major and half immortal ethics, the road is incomplete, only the emperor mountain preserves some. In the same year, the reincarnation received a piece of chaotic gods, and they all regarded it as a treasure.

"Is it true? Even the gods are taught? That Chen Beixuan is bragging."

"Yeah, I heard that the most important gods of the Emperor Mountain are taken away by the **** of the sun. Others have no cultivation. Even if they cultivate, they are also deeply aware of the sea and are blocked by the blockade. Where did the gods come from, dare to claim that there is no class?"

"You control him, he dares to teach, we dare to learn. The law does not count, Tiangong Tianshu will do it."

Many scattered discussions are under discussion.

But most of the scattered repairs, regardless of the flood of the Emperor Mountain.

After all, for them, Tianzhu Tiangong and so on, have been monopolized by the major Tianzong and Tianjun family, want to learn a scale and half claws, are idiotic dreams. Now that Chen Fan has opened a sect, they will only welcome their hands.

In the beginning, only some of the innate Jindan's little monks went to rely on it.

In the end, there was even a Yuan Ying appeared, his name ‘Qing Shi San Ren’ was a famous and scattered practice. When the non-Tianzong big family was born, they groped on their own and gradually cultivated to the realm of Yuan Ying.

"I have seen Chen Tianjun."

Qing Shi San people began, although the surface is respectful, but the bottom of the eye is still a little disapproving.

Chen Fan has nothing in his breath, just like a common man. But Chen Fan just turned his head and looked at him, and the golden light flashed. Qing Shi Sanren was thrown to the ground by the moment of the earthquake.

At that moment, he only felt that Chen Fan’s shackles seemed to have a kind of peerless squad, and his soul was smashed. The Qingshi Sanren is proud of the powerful cultivation, and all kinds of secret magic weapons, there is no use at all.

Through this.

Qing Shi Sanren was completely convinced, and Chen Fankou called Master.

Chen Fan does not accept.

"I don't accept the apprentices. The scattered people are in my Beiqiong school. I am named after a guest. From then on, I can enter this mountain. I can also go to the top of the ‘Preaching Court’ to read the Tao.” Chen Fandao.

"Yes."

Qing Shi San people's eyes flashed in the blink of an eye. After some calculations, nodded and said good.

Have the first one.

Soon, the second and third yuan infants appeared.

There is even a Tianyuan Yuan Ying, coming from other stars in the surrounding area. It is said that he is prepared to stay in the wild, admire the name of Chen Fan, and come here to worship the mountain.

Chen Fan is a general income.

Anyway, as long as you enter the Emperor Mountain, the lives of all people are in his hands. During this time, Chen Fan was not idle. He repaired the ruins of the Emperor Mountain and improved a lot. Although the core of the gods was lost, the power plummeted, but after Chen Fan's arrangement, killing a few yuan infants was easy.

When the Beiqiong faction officially opened the day.

Under the mountain, the mountains and the sea, countless monks, came from all over the world. The ancestors of the great Tianzong came in person. Throughout the day, except for the five and a half immortal sects, almost all Yuan Ying, gathered here.

“Congratulations to Chen’s teaching.”

A long-lived Tianyu, a Yuan Ying ancestor, holds a fist.

Chen Fan smiled and nodded.

The ancestors of the ancestors glanced behind him and saw Chen Fan’s body behind him, the five elders of Zun Zun, Zhao Xianxian, and Emperor Shenshan, as well as the new four or five scattered, adding up to twelve yuan, all eyes Condensed.

Such a horrible force is no more weak than the Emperor Mountain.

"Chen Zhang teaches this time, it is truly Weiling, and Beiqiong has become the first major in the world." Jinghai ancestors lamented. He got a promise from the gods and finally dared to come and sneak.

"Yes, since then, I have been ruined by various sects. When I was led by Chen Jiajiao and Beiqiong, who would dare not accept it?"

The Holy Fire City City master patted the chest.

He is the father of Longhua, who is a self-reliant city. Unlike other Tianzong, he is very close to Chen Fan.

"Yep."

The ghost ancestors also nodded. After he was ruined by Chen Fan, he did not know where he was from, and he got another one. Now the face of the ghostly stern is full of respect and makes people laugh.

But apart from a few of them, other ancestors were watching coldly.

Many ancestors feared Chen Fan, but for this Beiqiong faction, the mind is complicated, and most of them are resistant. After all, the establishment of the Beiqiong School is equivalent to having one more mother-in-law on the head. Who wants it? In particular, look at the appearance of Chen Fan, and even the thoughts of the entire ruins. This is naturally more objectionable. The reason why I don’t refute it is just that I dare not offend Chen Fan. But even then, the atmosphere is cold, letting Jinghai Tianjun and Ghostly ancestors wait for a while.

There is a day when Jun secretly snickers and wants to see Chen Fan’s joke. Seeing Chen Fan, who was sitting high in the middle of the main hall, stood up and said slowly:

"They are right. I am now the king of the world. But Qiong Zong, the demon king temple and other small factions, are recalcitrant and guilty."

"Ah, Chen Tianjun, what do you mean?"

The ancestors of the ancestors did not say anything. After a long time, someone asked.

"It's very simple, kill them, to guard the world."

Chen Fan speaks with a soft tone.

But all the seats are shocked!