As time went by, the time of one month passed quietly. The plan for the change of Zhang Ergou was also in full swing. The situation of Wu Mingfeng is now as usual, and nothing major happens.

Nowadays, the highest fighting power of the unnamed peak is to kill the poor. Lin Fan is the sacred lord of the unsung Fengfeng. He is also anxious in his heart. Now he is a perfect conscience. Although he encounters difficulties, he has a high top. But he never forgot the other state of the spirits of the other state of the East.

"Teacher, I can make Xiaobai obedient." At this time, Cai Xiaoqiao ran from the distance, followed by a snow-white lion-like cub.

This Snow King lion cub makes Lin Fan very weird. The adult Snow King lion who was killed by himself was hit with a beast. This cub gives a very strange feeling. In terms of face, there are some who are not like the Snow King Lion.

Originally, Lin Fan didn't pay much attention to it at first. Later, one day, he suddenly found that there was a pair of white wings on the back of this cub. This is something Snow King has never had.

"Not bad." Lin Fan touched the head of Cai Yuqiao, although the qualification was a little worse, but it does not matter, he basically promoted a qualification for Cai Yuqiao for two or three days. Although this professional skill is strong, but this qualification is already reverse. The day changed, the higher the qualification, the smaller the effect of the promotion, but Lin Fan is not in a hurry, as long as he persists, after a few years, he believes that there will be a peerless **** born from his own hands.

Then Cai Yiqiao directed Xiao Bai and swayed in various poses in front of Lin Fan.

This snow lion cub, the cute big eyes, the watery look at Lin Fan, standing, standing upside down, rolling over the ground...

The funny Lin Fan also smiled. This little thing will grow up in the future. If you think of it as a child, you don’t know what to think.

The Tenth Peak of the Holy Family.

"Sovereign, I want to go out and experience." Lin Fan thought for a long time, if he wants to become more powerful, then only one head into this vast world.

Yan Zongzhu looked at Lin Fan. In fact, he told me the truth. He didn't want Lin Fan to go out. Although it was a bit selfish, it was very important for a sect to be a sect. But he knew that Lin Fan came to tell him that he was going out. That is to respect oneself. When he gives the unnamed peak to Lin Fan, he is a free person, and no one needs to ask questions.

"You come with me." Yan Zongzhu did not say anything, and went straight to the depths of the hall.

Lin Fan did not know where Yan Zong mainly took himself, and this tenth peak did not allow disciples to come up. Generally, only the sect was alone in the hall.

Lin Fan followed the lord and looked at the situation around him. When he passed through the hall, there was a tall stone gate in front of Lin Fan.

This door is simple, calm, and has a breathtaking atmosphere. It doesn't know what kind of material is carved on the door for carving a figure.

This figure, standing naked, standing on the ground, holding a big axe, just look at it, Lin Fan's heart is violently trembled, as if there is a willing force rushing deep into the heart, let it retreat.

At this moment, the Yanzong came forward and pressed one hand on the gate. On the huge stone gate, it fluctuated slightly. Like the water pattern, there was a curtain hole that was taller.

"Come with me." The figure of Yan Zongzhu gradually disappeared into it. Lin Fan didn't think much, just followed him and walked in.

Lin Fan didn't know what it was until now, but when he saw it, he knew it was extraordinary.

The Sovereign is generally not going to the tenth peak. Is it here that it is always guarded here?

And looking at it like this, is the Sovereign to give yourself something good?

When he walked into the dark curtain hole, Lin Fan was black in his eyes, as if he had fallen into the boundless darkness, but this feeling disappeared in an instant.

When Lin Fan opened his eyes and looked forward, he found that the Yan Zong master did not know when he was kneeling in front of a statue and muttered in his mouth.

The appearance of this statue is exactly the same as that on the stone gate. What makes Lin Fan even more frightened is that the statue's eyes seem to be just like the real, sparkling with a burst of light.

With the previous situation, Lin Fan did not dare to look directly at the statue, but lowered his head and slowly walked behind the sovereign.

"Sovereign, what is this?" Lin Fan asked softly and confusedly.

After Yan Zong’s chanting, he stood up. “This is the ancestor of the Holy Family. You come to the ancestors and feel your heart.”

"Oh...." Lin Fan didn't know what the lord meant, but he didn't say much, and then the lord was in front of the statue.

After squatting down, Lin Fan didn't feel any difference. What is different is that the tall statue in front of it is too big, giving a sense of oppression. If the statue suddenly falls down, then What should I do.

"The lord, I don't feel it." Lin Fan asked with a sigh.

"Don't talk, feel the statue with your heart, and the ancestors will guide you." Yan Zongzhu said seriously.

Later, Lin Fan listened to the words of the lord and tried it hard, but found that it was a little uncomfortable. Finally, Lin Fan sat cross-legged and touched the statue with one hand and closed his eyes.

Yan Zongzhu looked at the scene, wanted to speak, and finally held back.

The sacred ancestry has been inherited for thousands of years, that is, when the mysterious supreme is divided into two in the Xuanhuang world, the ancestors of the sacred ancestors opened the gates, and the gatekeepers, the disciples of each of the saints who were chosen as the lords, must come to the statue. , meditation, inheritance.

The inheritance of each new sect is different, but most of them are exercises.

Now the purpose of bringing him to Lin Fan is to let Lin Fan pass on the tributary. Although the next patriarch of the saints may not be Lin Fan, he has secretly observed everything about Lin Fan.

"Hey, I don’t feel anything about it for a long time." Lin Fan, who closed his eyes, began to vomit, and this lord is not stupid. This ancestor does not know how long it has died, and This is just a statue in front of you. Can you feel it?

At this time, the Yan Zongzhu, who had been watching the statue, suddenly changed his face.

The surrounding of the statue was empty, and there was a slight shock. This is a scene that Yan Zongzhu has never seen before, even in the records of Zongmen, there has never been a scene.

"This..." Yan Zong's look changed, but nowadays, although he doesn't know what it is, he doesn't dare to move. He can only watch it.

Lin Fan has been spit in his heart, but at this time, Lin Fan suddenly found that his body could not move, and even an unstoppable suction, as if to absorb his own knowledge.

Lying in the trough...to be tragedy.

At this moment, Lin Fan panicked, this **** is like a soul. If God does not know, then he is not a dead body.

Lin Fan wants to call for help, but he can't say a word.

It seems that I can only save myself.

At this moment, Lin Fan thoroughly worked hard and forced to pull.

But this suction is getting stronger and stronger. After a while, Lin Fan lost consciousness.

Ruined…….

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