Chapter 2673: 2673
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Ye Chunjun's voice fell.
On its body, the huge, surging and bright flame of God is evaporating, and it is suddenly condensed into an ancient mysterious totem. The totem is like a burning sun, which diffuses the supreme breath like the source of fire.
Boom!
As he raised the sword in his hand, the ancient and mysterious totem covered his sword. Suddenly, he saw that the bright blade seemed to be alive, and it was filled with amazing divinity.
This is the spirit of fire virtue!
In the eyes of practitioners, the virtue of fire is a kind of innate fortune, just like the power given by heaven, which involves fate.
Among thousands of people, it is not possible to give birth to a lucky person with "fire morality and Taoism".
Ye Chunjun is no doubt an outlier.
He was born with the power of fire virtue, and became the supreme ancestor of the emperor. With his extraordinary understanding and perseverance, he created the "fire virtue fatalism" of the emperor's Sutra.
This is an emperor's Sutra, which is a perfect combination of one's own talent and Taoism. It can be called an ancient and modern Sutra!
At this time, ye Chunjun integrated his natural power of fire morality into his sabre.
You can imagine how powerful the power will be when the third knife is cut out!
Boom!
In the whole world, ye Chunjun's body is burning as if he had become the only light. He is powerful enough to frighten the ghosts and gods!
In the distance, Lintian's eyes were deep and bright. He felt the pressure from his face, and his heart could not help but surge with strong expectations.
Although this sword has not been cut, it is undoubtedly destined to be the ultimate embodiment of Ye Chunjun's whole life and a unique one tempered by his whole life's hard work!
Perhaps as he said before, this third knife is the most proud of his life!
Bang!
A string of melodious sword chant resounds, as if it had come from ancient times, penetrating the power of reaching people's hearts.
"The afterlife is not to be expected!"
Ye Chunjun's clothes were fluttering and he stepped in the air. He was like an immortal in a sword, and his posture was detached. The sword in his hand was cut off lightly.
So casual, simple, without the smell of fireworks.
But when this knife is cut out.
Anyone will be torn by the spirit of life, split mind, body was shattered feeling, as if the knife, is from God's judgment.
If the road guillotine!
This is no longer the general sense of Taoism.
It's a combination of talent, spirit, will and boldness, and a combination of Tao and wisdom!
Everything in heaven and earth is reduced to a foil. Only this sword comes to the world like an immortal.
However -
this knife was enough to make people cry, but it was blocked by Lintian.
Dang!!!
The crashing sound of tearing the eardrum resounds through the nine days and ten places, and the terrible knife air spreads and breaks the sky and the earth.
But it can't destroy the defense of Wuyuan sword tripod.
However, the terrible power shook Lintian's figure like a rock, which made his whole body full of Qi and blood, and he stepped back.
The void under his feet also collapsed and roared, and the waves swept.
At this moment, Lintian could not help but move. What a powerful knife!
In the distance, the void rolled, reflecting ye Chunjun's graceful figure, but he was a little surprised, surprised and unbelievable.
The afterlife cannot be expected!
This is the embodiment of his whole life. With all his efforts, the elder martial brothers and sisters who ranked higher than him in the ancestral court of the yuan religion had to avoid their advantages.
Even if you can resist
, you will suffer a heavy blow!
In juetong ancestral realm, the differences between each other's accomplishments are extremely subtle, and the level of combat power is sometimes extremely difficult to evaluate.
But ye Chunjun didn't expect that in the same realm, Lintian blocked his knife.
There was no evasion, no retreat.
Standing there from the beginning to the end, it's as if it's eternal, and it's hard to resolve it.
No injuries!
This makes ye Chunjun's tough heart of Tao produce silent waves.
After the strange silence, ye Chunjun could not help sighing and said with a bitter smile, "brother Lin's attainments in this area are really excellent."
Lintian's eyes were deep and bright, and he said, "is there anything else?"
Ye Chunjun's third knife made him feel the pressure he had not seen for a long time. It has been many years since he felt such pressure on people in the same territory.
Ye Chunjun a Leng, lip corner twitch for a while, a way: "No."
Then he noticed that Lin Xun frowned at first, and then there seemed to be a glimmer of disappointment.
This makes pride and conceit like ye Chunjun can't help laughing and crying.
Immediately, he looked solemn and said, "brother Lin, you have seen my fateful three swords, but this battle is not over yet. I also want to understand your strongest attack means."At this moment, Lintian's face flashed a little hesitation, and then he said: "can."
Ye Chunjun was puzzled why Lintian hesitated.
Lintian would not tell him that whether he used the power of forbidding death or the door of banishment, I'm afraid there was no need for this war.
He didn't want to crush this worthy opponent.
After all, it's hard to meet an opponent!
At the next moment, Lintian's momentum suddenly changed. He stepped into the void and walked towards ye Chunjun.
Every step contains extremely strong oppression.
At the beginning, ye Chunjun didn't feel anything, but soon he looked a little dignified. He realized that Lintian's momentum was climbing in a terrible situation.
In the end, his body was slightly stiff, and his mind suffered invisible oppression.
Ye Chunjun took a deep breath, his clothes rustled, and he turned his way to the extreme. His eyebrows were full of perseverance and composure.
Lintian could block his fate.
He doesn't believe it, he can't stop the other side's attack!
When the distance between the two was only 100 Zhang, Lintian suddenly made a fist with his palms and fingers, and hit it silently.
Boom!
It seems that the heaven and earth can't bear the power of this fist. Suddenly, it's in disorder. The terrible fist power is filled with the breath of swallowing the wasteland.
Looking from a distance, this fist looks like the heavenly king of the divine world, waving the power of destroying the world!
In ye Chunjun's heart, there was a strong danger. At the first time, he urged the sword to the extreme. The sword was humming through the nine days.
However, this did not eliminate his feeling of being oppressed and suffocating.
It made him look slightly different.
Don't hesitate to urge a supreme and unpredictable defense secret skill.
But just then, the accident happened.
A figure suddenly came out of the scene, and the sleeve robe waved, and the immortal spirit appeared, which resolved Lintian's fist.
Boom!
Although the strength of the fist dissipated, the sudden figure could not help but be surprised. It seemed that the power of the fist was far beyond his estimate, so that it was unexpected.
Lintian frowned and stopped immediately.
In the distance, ye Chunjun was surprised and said, "Uncle Mo, this is..."
The figure who suddenly intervened in was mo Lan Mountain with white hair in yellow robe and feather fan in hand.
He said with a smile: "don't blame me for being abrupt, but time is pressing. It's time for us to leave."
Ye Chunjun's heart is filled with a strong sense of incomprehension. No matter how urgent the time is, he is not in a hurry?
But Mo Lanshan had already looked at Lintian and said, "little friend, what do you think?"
Lintian looked indifferent and said: "since the elder has made a move, there must be a reason. I don't think it's important."
Mo Lanshan heard the guard and displeasure in Lintian's tone. He was not upset. He said with a smile, "if I ask you to give up the spirit of order and leave here?"
Lintian frowned and was silent for a moment. He said, "it's kind of you that you didn't deal with me. How can I be ignorant? Goodbye. "
Then he turned away.
Looking at his back, ye Chunjun could not help saying, "brother Lin, wait a minute."
Lintian stopped and said, "what's the matter?"
Ye Chunjun's face was uncertain. After half a sound, he sighed: "I lost this battle. According to the agreement, I should give up the spirit of order here."
This surprised Lintian. He glanced back at ye Chunjun and said, "if you do this, it will embarrass the elder."
There is an obvious sting in this remark.
But see Mo Lanshan smile, way: "pure Jun state of mind magnanimous, act aboveboard, I am happy still too late, which will be embarrassed."
After a pause, he looked at Lintian with meaningful eyes: "it's you, little friend. You seem to have accumulated a lot of anger in your heart."
Lintian looked calm and said: "it's normal to have anger. After all, I came here to subdue the spirit of order, but I can't help it. With the elder, I expected that this opportunity had nothing to do with me, and the elder didn't kill me completely. If I didn't reconcile myself, I would have to accept it."
The color of appreciation appeared in Mo Lan Shan's eyes, and he said: "between the willing and the willing, there is a basis for advance and retreat. With such a state of mind, I am worthy of being a descendant of Fangcun."
Lintian's black eyes narrowed slightly, and he soon recovered his calm. It was not surprising that he was seen through by such a terrible old monster.
He just couldn't figure out the other party's attitude towards "fangcunheiren".
After all, in today's eternal world, the top ten immortal giants of the eighth heaven all threaten to wipe out Fangcun's descendants one by one.
Mo Lan Shan said: "little friend, if I told you that the spirit of the forbidden order here was left by an old man in the ancestral court of Yuan religion, what would you think?"
Lintian picked his eyebrows. Under such circumstances, how did he think about it?
Of course, I don't dare to think about it or ask. What else can I do?
Mo Lan Shan saw through Lin Xun's mind at a glance and said:"This realm of metaphysics is a place of congenital chaos. Long ago, the old man of the ancestral court of the yuan religion trekked here and left the spirit of the order he controlled here, in order to let the spirit of order refine and absorb the congenital chaos in the realm of metaphysics, so as to realize his own transformation."
"Now, I lead Chunjun to come here, one is to temper their way, the other is to help the old man take back the spirit of order."
After hearing this, Lintian believed that he didn't have to explain so much to himself if he really wanted to occupy the spirit of order.
However, the disappointment in the heart is inevitable.
"If there is nothing else, I will leave first." Lintian arched his hand and turned to leave.
But Mo Lanshan stopped him.
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Ye Chunjun's voice fell.
On its body, the huge, surging and bright flame of God is evaporating, and it is suddenly condensed into an ancient mysterious totem. The totem is like a burning sun, which diffuses the supreme breath like the source of fire.
Boom!
As he raised the sword in his hand, the ancient and mysterious totem covered his sword. Suddenly, he saw that the bright blade seemed to be alive, and it was filled with amazing divinity.
This is the spirit of fire virtue!
In the eyes of practitioners, the virtue of fire is a kind of innate fortune, just like the power given by heaven, which involves fate.
Among thousands of people, it is not possible to give birth to a lucky person with "fire morality and Taoism".
Ye Chunjun is no doubt an outlier.
He was born with the power of fire virtue, and became the supreme ancestor of the emperor. With his extraordinary understanding and perseverance, he created the "fire virtue fatalism" of the emperor's Sutra.
This is an emperor's Sutra, which is a perfect combination of one's own talent and Taoism. It can be called an ancient and modern Sutra!
At this time, ye Chunjun integrated his natural power of fire morality into his sabre.
You can imagine how powerful the power will be when the third knife is cut out!
Boom!
In the whole world, ye Chunjun's body is burning as if he had become the only light. He is powerful enough to frighten the ghosts and gods!
In the distance, Lintian's eyes were deep and bright. He felt the pressure from his face, and his heart could not help but surge with strong expectations.
Although this sword has not been cut, it is undoubtedly destined to be the ultimate embodiment of Ye Chunjun's whole life and a unique one tempered by his whole life's hard work!
Perhaps as he said before, this third knife is the most proud of his life!
Bang!
A string of melodious sword chant resounds, as if it had come from ancient times, penetrating the power of reaching people's hearts.
"The afterlife is not to be expected!"
Ye Chunjun's clothes were fluttering and he stepped in the air. He was like an immortal in a sword, and his posture was detached. The sword in his hand was cut off lightly.
So casual, simple, without the smell of fireworks.
But when this knife is cut out.
Anyone will be torn by the spirit of life, split mind, body was shattered feeling, as if the knife, is from God's judgment.
If the road guillotine!
This is no longer the general sense of Taoism.
It's a combination of talent, spirit, will and boldness, and a combination of Tao and wisdom!
Everything in heaven and earth is reduced to a foil. Only this sword comes to the world like an immortal.
However -
this knife was enough to make people cry, but it was blocked by Lintian.
Dang!!!
The crashing sound of tearing the eardrum resounds through the nine days and ten places, and the terrible knife air spreads and breaks the sky and the earth.
But it can't destroy the defense of Wuyuan sword tripod.
However, the terrible power shook Lintian's figure like a rock, which made his whole body full of Qi and blood, and he stepped back.
The void under his feet also collapsed and roared, and the waves swept.
At this moment, Lintian could not help but move. What a powerful knife!
In the distance, the void rolled, reflecting ye Chunjun's graceful figure, but he was a little surprised, surprised and unbelievable.
The afterlife cannot be expected!
This is the embodiment of his whole life. With all his efforts, the elder martial brothers and sisters who ranked higher than him in the ancestral court of the yuan religion had to avoid their advantages.
Even if you can resist
, you will suffer a heavy blow!
In juetong ancestral realm, the differences between each other's accomplishments are extremely subtle, and the level of combat power is sometimes extremely difficult to evaluate.
But ye Chunjun didn't expect that in the same realm, Lintian blocked his knife.
There was no evasion, no retreat.
Standing there from the beginning to the end, it's as if it's eternal, and it's hard to resolve it.
No injuries!
This makes ye Chunjun's tough heart of Tao produce silent waves.
After the strange silence, ye Chunjun could not help sighing and said with a bitter smile, "brother Lin's attainments in this area are really excellent."
Lintian's eyes were deep and bright, and he said, "is there anything else?"
Ye Chunjun's third knife made him feel the pressure he had not seen for a long time. It has been many years since he felt such pressure on people in the same territory.
Ye Chunjun a Leng, lip corner twitch for a while, a way: "No."
Then he noticed that Lin Xun frowned at first, and then there seemed to be a glimmer of disappointment.
This makes pride and conceit like ye Chunjun can't help laughing and crying.
Immediately, he looked solemn and said, "brother Lin, you have seen my fateful three swords, but this battle is not over yet. I also want to understand your strongest attack means."At this moment, Lintian's face flashed a little hesitation, and then he said: "can."
Ye Chunjun was puzzled why Lintian hesitated.
Lintian would not tell him that whether he used the power of forbidding death or the door of banishment, I'm afraid there was no need for this war.
He didn't want to crush this worthy opponent.
After all, it's hard to meet an opponent!
At the next moment, Lintian's momentum suddenly changed. He stepped into the void and walked towards ye Chunjun.
Every step contains extremely strong oppression.
At the beginning, ye Chunjun didn't feel anything, but soon he looked a little dignified. He realized that Lintian's momentum was climbing in a terrible situation.
In the end, his body was slightly stiff, and his mind suffered invisible oppression.
Ye Chunjun took a deep breath, his clothes rustled, and he turned his way to the extreme. His eyebrows were full of perseverance and composure.
Lintian could block his fate.
He doesn't believe it, he can't stop the other side's attack!
When the distance between the two was only 100 Zhang, Lintian suddenly made a fist with his palms and fingers, and hit it silently.
Boom!
It seems that the heaven and earth can't bear the power of this fist. Suddenly, it's in disorder. The terrible fist power is filled with the breath of swallowing the wasteland.
Looking from a distance, this fist looks like the heavenly king of the divine world, waving the power of destroying the world!
In ye Chunjun's heart, there was a strong danger. At the first time, he urged the sword to the extreme. The sword was humming through the nine days.
However, this did not eliminate his feeling of being oppressed and suffocating.
It made him look slightly different.
Don't hesitate to urge a supreme and unpredictable defense secret skill.
But just then, the accident happened.
A figure suddenly came out of the scene, and the sleeve robe waved, and the immortal spirit appeared, which resolved Lintian's fist.
Boom!
Although the strength of the fist dissipated, the sudden figure could not help but be surprised. It seemed that the power of the fist was far beyond his estimate, so that it was unexpected.
Lintian frowned and stopped immediately.
In the distance, ye Chunjun was surprised and said, "Uncle Mo, this is..."
The figure who suddenly intervened in was mo Lan Mountain with white hair in yellow robe and feather fan in hand.
He said with a smile: "don't blame me for being abrupt, but time is pressing. It's time for us to leave."
Ye Chunjun's heart is filled with a strong sense of incomprehension. No matter how urgent the time is, he is not in a hurry?
But Mo Lanshan had already looked at Lintian and said, "little friend, what do you think?"
Lintian looked indifferent and said: "since the elder has made a move, there must be a reason. I don't think it's important."
Mo Lanshan heard the guard and displeasure in Lintian's tone. He was not upset. He said with a smile, "if I ask you to give up the spirit of order and leave here?"
Lintian frowned and was silent for a moment. He said, "it's kind of you that you didn't deal with me. How can I be ignorant? Goodbye. "
Then he turned away.
Looking at his back, ye Chunjun could not help saying, "brother Lin, wait a minute."
Lintian stopped and said, "what's the matter?"
Ye Chunjun's face was uncertain. After half a sound, he sighed: "I lost this battle. According to the agreement, I should give up the spirit of order here."
This surprised Lintian. He glanced back at ye Chunjun and said, "if you do this, it will embarrass the elder."
There is an obvious sting in this remark.
But see Mo Lanshan smile, way: "pure Jun state of mind magnanimous, act aboveboard, I am happy still too late, which will be embarrassed."
After a pause, he looked at Lintian with meaningful eyes: "it's you, little friend. You seem to have accumulated a lot of anger in your heart."
Lintian looked calm and said: "it's normal to have anger. After all, I came here to subdue the spirit of order, but I can't help it. With the elder, I expected that this opportunity had nothing to do with me, and the elder didn't kill me completely. If I didn't reconcile myself, I would have to accept it."
The color of appreciation appeared in Mo Lan Shan's eyes, and he said: "between the willing and the willing, there is a basis for advance and retreat. With such a state of mind, I am worthy of being a descendant of Fangcun."
Lintian's black eyes narrowed slightly, and he soon recovered his calm. It was not surprising that he was seen through by such a terrible old monster.
He just couldn't figure out the other party's attitude towards "fangcunheiren".
After all, in today's eternal world, the top ten immortal giants of the eighth heaven all threaten to wipe out Fangcun's descendants one by one.
Mo Lan Shan said: "little friend, if I told you that the spirit of the forbidden order here was left by an old man in the ancestral court of Yuan religion, what would you think?"
Lintian picked his eyebrows. Under such circumstances, how did he think about it?
Of course, I don't dare to think about it or ask. What else can I do?
Mo Lan Shan saw through Lin Xun's mind at a glance and said:"This realm of metaphysics is a place of congenital chaos. Long ago, the old man of the ancestral court of the yuan religion trekked here and left the spirit of the order he controlled here, in order to let the spirit of order refine and absorb the congenital chaos in the realm of metaphysics, so as to realize his own transformation."
"Now, I lead Chunjun to come here, one is to temper their way, the other is to help the old man take back the spirit of order."
After hearing this, Lintian believed that he didn't have to explain so much to himself if he really wanted to occupy the spirit of order.
However, the disappointment in the heart is inevitable.
"If there is nothing else, I will leave first." Lintian arched his hand and turned to leave.
But Mo Lanshan stopped him.
Ye Chunjun's voice fell. On its body, the huge, surging and bright flame of God is evaporating, and it is suddenly condensed into an ancient mysterious totem. The totem is like a burning sun, which diffuses the supreme breath like the source of fire. Boom! As he raised the sword in his hand, the ancient and mysterious totem covered his sword. Suddenly, he saw that the bright blade seemed to be alive, and it was filled with amazing divinity. This is the spirit of fire virtue! In the eyes of practitioners, the virtue of fire is a kind of innate fortune, just like the power given by heaven, which involves fate. Among thousands of people, it is not possible to give birth to a lucky person with "fire morality and Taoism". Ye Chunjun is no doubt an outlier. He was born with the power of fire virtue, and became the supreme ancestor of the emperor. With his extraordinary understanding and perseverance, he created the "fire virtue fatalism" of the emperor's Sutra. This is an emperor's Sutra, which is a perfect combination of one's own talent and Taoism. It can be called an ancient and modern Sutra! At this time, ye Chunjun integrated his natural power of fire morality into his sabre. You can imagine how powerful the power will be when the third knife is cut out! Boom! In the whole world, ye Chunjun's body is burning as if he had become the only light. He is powerful enough to frighten the ghosts and gods! In the distance, Lintian's eyes were deep and bright. He felt the pressure from his face, and his heart could not help but surge with strong expectations. Although this sword has not been cut, it is undoubtedly destined to be the ultimate embodiment of Ye Chunjun's whole life and a unique one tempered by his whole life's hard work! Perhaps as he said before, this third knife is the most proud of his life! Bang! A string of melodious sword chant resounds, as if it had come from ancient times, penetrating the power of reaching people's hearts. "The afterlife is not to be expected!" Ye Chunjun's clothes were fluttering and he stepped in the air. He was like an immortal in a sword, and his posture was detached. The sword in his hand was cut off lightly. So casual, simple, without the smell of fireworks. But when this knife is cut out. Anyone will be torn by the spirit of life, split mind, body was shattered feeling, as if the knife, is from God's judgment. If the road guillotine! This is no longer the general sense of Taoism. It's a combination of talent, spirit, will and boldness, and a combination of Tao and wisdom! Everything in heaven and earth is reduced to a foil. Only this sword comes to the world like an immortal. However - this knife was enough to make people cry, but it was blocked by Lintian. Dang!!! The crashing sound of tearing the eardrum resounds through the nine days and ten places, and the terrible knife air spreads and breaks the sky and the earth. But it can't destroy the defense of Wuyuan sword tripod. However, the terrible power shook Lintian's figure like a rock, which made his whole body full of Qi and blood, and he stepped back. The void under his feet also collapsed and roared, and the waves swept. At this moment, Lintian could not help but move. What a powerful knife! In the distance, the void rolled, reflecting ye Chunjun's graceful figure, but he was a little surprised, surprised and unbelievable. The afterlife cannot be expected! This is the embodiment of his whole life. With all his efforts, the elder martial brothers and sisters who ranked higher than him in the ancestral court of the yuan religion had to avoid their advantages. Even if you can resist , you will suffer a heavy blow! In juetong ancestral realm, the differences between each other's accomplishments are extremely subtle, and the level of combat power is sometimes extremely difficult to evaluate. But ye Chunjun didn't expect that in the same realm, Lintian blocked his knife. There was no evasion, no retreat. Standing there from the beginning to the end, it's as if it's eternal, and it's hard to resolve it. No injuries! This makes ye Chunjun's tough heart of Tao produce silent waves. After the strange silence, ye Chunjun could not help sighing and said with a bitter smile, "brother Lin's attainments in this area are really excellent." Lintian's eyes were deep and bright, and he said, "is there anything else?" Ye Chunjun's third knife made him feel the pressure he had not seen for a long time. It has been many years since he felt such pressure on people in the same territory. Ye Chunjun a Leng, lip corner twitch for a while, a way: "No." Then he noticed that Lin Xun frowned at first, and then there seemed to be a glimmer of disappointment. This makes pride and conceit like ye Chunjun can't help laughing and crying. Immediately, he looked solemn and said, "brother Lin, you have seen my fateful three swords, but this battle is not over yet. I also want to understand your strongest attack means."At this moment, Lintian's face flashed a little hesitation, and then he said: "can." Ye Chunjun was puzzled why Lintian hesitated. Lintian would not tell him that whether he used the power of forbidding death or the door of banishment, I'm afraid there was no need for this war. He didn't want to crush this worthy opponent. After all, it's hard to meet an opponent! At the next moment, Lintian's momentum suddenly changed. He stepped into the void and walked towards ye Chunjun. Every step contains extremely strong oppression. At the beginning, ye Chunjun didn't feel anything, but soon he looked a little dignified. He realized that Lintian's momentum was climbing in a terrible situation. In the end, his body was slightly stiff, and his mind suffered invisible oppression. Ye Chunjun took a deep breath, his clothes rustled, and he turned his way to the extreme. His eyebrows were full of perseverance and composure. Lintian could block his fate. He doesn't believe it, he can't stop the other side's attack! When the distance between the two was only 100 Zhang, Lintian suddenly made a fist with his palms and fingers, and hit it silently. Boom! It seems that the heaven and earth can't bear the power of this fist. Suddenly, it's in disorder. The terrible fist power is filled with the breath of swallowing the wasteland. Looking from a distance, this fist looks like the heavenly king of the divine world, waving the power of destroying the world! In ye Chunjun's heart, there was a strong danger. At the first time, he urged the sword to the extreme. The sword was humming through the nine days. However, this did not eliminate his feeling of being oppressed and suffocating. It made him look slightly different. Don't hesitate to urge a supreme and unpredictable defense secret skill. But just then, the accident happened. A figure suddenly came out of the scene, and the sleeve robe waved, and the immortal spirit appeared, which resolved Lintian's fist. Boom! Although the strength of the fist dissipated, the sudden figure could not help but be surprised. It seemed that the power of the fist was far beyond his estimate, so that it was unexpected. Lintian frowned and stopped immediately. In the distance, ye Chunjun was surprised and said, "Uncle Mo, this is..." The figure who suddenly intervened in was mo Lan Mountain with white hair in yellow robe and feather fan in hand. He said with a smile: "don't blame me for being abrupt, but time is pressing. It's time for us to leave." Ye Chunjun's heart is filled with a strong sense of incomprehension. No matter how urgent the time is, he is not in a hurry? But Mo Lanshan had already looked at Lintian and said, "little friend, what do you think?" Lintian looked indifferent and said: "since the elder has made a move, there must be a reason. I don't think it's important." Mo Lanshan heard the guard and displeasure in Lintian's tone. He was not upset. He said with a smile, "if I ask you to give up the spirit of order and leave here?" Lintian frowned and was silent for a moment. He said, "it's kind of you that you didn't deal with me. How can I be ignorant? Goodbye. " Then he turned away. Looking at his back, ye Chunjun could not help saying, "brother Lin, wait a minute." Lintian stopped and said, "what's the matter?" Ye Chunjun's face was uncertain. After half a sound, he sighed: "I lost this battle. According to the agreement, I should give up the spirit of order here." This surprised Lintian. He glanced back at ye Chunjun and said, "if you do this, it will embarrass the elder." There is an obvious sting in this remark. But see Mo Lanshan smile, way: "pure Jun state of mind magnanimous, act aboveboard, I am happy still too late, which will be embarrassed." After a pause, he looked at Lintian with meaningful eyes: "it's you, little friend. You seem to have accumulated a lot of anger in your heart." Lintian looked calm and said: "it's normal to have anger. After all, I came here to subdue the spirit of order, but I can't help it. With the elder, I expected that this opportunity had nothing to do with me, and the elder didn't kill me completely. If I didn't reconcile myself, I would have to accept it." The color of appreciation appeared in Mo Lan Shan's eyes, and he said: "between the willing and the willing, there is a basis for advance and retreat. With such a state of mind, I am worthy of being a descendant of Fangcun." Lintian's black eyes narrowed slightly, and he soon recovered his calm. It was not surprising that he was seen through by such a terrible old monster. He just couldn't figure out the other party's attitude towards "fangcunheiren". After all, in today's eternal world, the top ten immortal giants of the eighth heaven all threaten to wipe out Fangcun's descendants one by one. Mo Lan Shan said: "little friend, if I told you that the spirit of the forbidden order here was left by an old man in the ancestral court of Yuan religion, what would you think?" Lintian picked his eyebrows. Under such circumstances, how did he think about it? Of course, I don't dare to think about it or ask. What else can I do? Mo Lan Shan saw through Lin Xun's mind at a glance and said:"This realm of metaphysics is a place of congenital chaos. Long ago, the old man of the ancestral court of the yuan religion trekked here and left the spirit of the order he controlled here, in order to let the spirit of order refine and absorb the congenital chaos in the realm of metaphysics, so as to realize his own transformation." "Now, I lead Chunjun to come here, one is to temper their way, the other is to help the old man take back the spirit of order." After hearing this, Lintian believed that he didn't have to explain so much to himself if he really wanted to occupy the spirit of order. However, the disappointment in the heart is inevitable. "If there is nothing else, I will leave first." Lintian arched his hand and turned to leave. But Mo Lanshan stopped him.
