Nameless hill.

Pavilion.

Because Chang Lei's joy of waking up was fleeting, his face was heavy, his mind was not the same, and the scene was terrible for a moment.

Even the Xuanwu Star gradually disappeared without paying attention.

"The sky has no way to save people, the earth has the virtue of being alive, the flowers have a period of prosperity and withering, and the water has endless flow!" Zhou Fan said in a deep voice.

"Don't be discouraged, everything has a glimmer of hope!"

"It depends on us, whether we can catch it!"

"A glimmer of hope? Senior brother has a solution!" Zhen Depang asked anxiously.

"There is no absolute in everything, there will always be a solution!" Zhou Fan said quietly.

"How to solve it? That's a powerful person standing at the peak of cultivation!" Zhen Depang lowered his head with a little discouraged look.

"Heaven moves forward, and a gentleman strives for self-improvement. So what about Taoist lord? No matter how powerful he is, he has already fallen. One dead person is dead. Can we be even more alive? " Zhou Fan looked around and talked happily.

When the two armies fight, morale is very important, that's it.

"But the 'backhand' set by the Four Spirits Daojun in our body is hidden at all?" Lou Yehua said in a deep voice.

"But when I saw Junior Brother Chang, a instinct engraved on my soul could not be removed. Junior Brother Chang, I believe you have this feeling too!" Lou Yehua looked at Chang Lei.

Chang Lei just nodded silently.

"Junior Brother Lou has come to the point. What is the key to the unity of the four spirits?" Zhou Fan praised.

"It is the 'backhand' set by the Four Spirits Daojun in your body!" Zhou Fan said seriously.

"But we have to figure out one thing first." Zhou Fan looked around.

"Is the information that suddenly appears in your mind true?" Zhou Fan spread his hands.

"The soul is a little real spirit of the creature. This has already involved the creation of heaven. It is a taboo and no one can touch it, let alone the "sinner of heaven and earth" of the Four Spirits."

In this world, after the creature dies, the soul turns into a little true spirit, returns to heaven and earth, is washed away by the way of heaven, and gives birth to new life.

After Barabala's analysis, Zhou Fan seemed to be thinking about it all at once.

"So, I prefer to have external objects affecting you!"

"External object?"

"Think about what you have recently obtained?" Zhou Fan's mouth raised slightly. He thought of when he was seven years old, his golden fingers went online, got a gourd, and even destroyed a broken mind.

Taiyi, Zhou Fan, who likes to read history books, knew that in the distant ancient times, there was a strong man who arbitrarily ruled the entire era, called Emperor Tian and named Taiyi.

The ancient times are too long, and there are few records of the past of this Emperor of Heaven.

Regardless of whether it is the same person or not, he is hidden in the immortal-killing gourd, which can also be regarded as a kind of "backhand"!

"What is the eldest brother talking about?" Lou Yehua spread a bead with a faint green light on the palm of his hand.

"Junior brother, if you trust me..."

"Senior Brother, don't worry!" Lou Yehua handed Meng Zhangzhu to Zhou Fan without saying a word.

Zhou Fan looked at him quietly, and everything was silent.

Putting Meng Zhangzhu in his hand, Zhou Fan looked up and said, "Don't be surprised if anything happens later."

After saying that, Zhou Fan's thoughts moved, and a clear purple light suddenly enveloped Meng Zhangzhu.

Buzz ~~~

Meng Zhangzhu had a spirit. After feeling the aura of life and death, she was shocked constantly, as if she was about to escape, but was shrouded in purple light and could not escape.

The whole beads gradually spread from cyan to blood.

The purple light of Qingmeng is flourishing, and the blood gradually leaves Meng Zhangzhu's surface. Under the influence of an inexplicable force, it gathers into a crystal drop of blood.

Suffering the ready-to-move Dayanzhu, she handed Meng Zhangzhu, who had turned green again, to the pale face of Lou Yehua.

Just peeling off this blood drop would make Lou Yehua like this. If Meng Zhangzhu was fed, Zhou Fan would not want to be charged with killing his fellow disciples.

Perhaps it was because the Golden Finger had been online for a long time and the version was updated, and the Dayan Pearl was now slightly used by Zhou Fan.

"Junior brother, is that okay?"

"It's just a little hurt, it's okay, senior brother!" Lou Yehua shook his head and stared at the 'blood drop' covered by the Qingmeng purple light.

Just now, just now, after the blood drop was peeled off, he felt an inexplicable relaxation in his heart, as if the shackles that had been pressed over for many years were opened, and he had great freedom and great freedom.

What followed was the "instinct" engraved in the depths of the soul, which also disappeared. Compared to the damaged mind, it was worth it!

"Is this the blood of the Four Spirits Daojun? It's incredible. How did he do such a strong vitality?" Lou Yehua exclaimed.

After a monk reaches a certain level, a drop of blood can invade mountains and seas, crack mountains, and even reborn with blood, but the premise of all this is to be alive.

If your life is over, no matter how profound your cultivation is, you will all be ashes once time passes.

Unless someone specializes in maintaining it, such as the East China Sea, the real dragon corpse is standing in the ancestral courtyard and forms a large formation to conquer the East China Sea.

And the Four Spirits Daojun does not have this condition.

It can make the blood of the Middle Ages intact now, and the merits and deeds in it have reached its peak.

"Is this the 'backhand' of the Four Spirits Daojun? Just this drop of blood?" Tu Mengmei murmured.

"Yes!" Lou Yehua nodded with certainty.

"Is he going to take over his body and be reborn?" Zhen Depang said hurriedly.

"Who knows?" Zhou Fan shrugged.

This question may never have an answer.

"Junior Brother Lou, this..." Zhou Fan rubbed his palms and pointed at the blood drops, looking embarrassed, and was frantically comforting the "restless" Dayanzhu in his heart.

"If it weren't for the eldest brother's...the mysterious purple light, the junior brother wouldn't be able to find this 'backhand'. We brothers will settle the score clearly and use it as reward. How about it?" Lou Yehua said in a gentle voice.

Then why are you polite!

Zhou Fan was no longer suppressing the Dayan Pearl. With a roll of purple light, the blood dripping entered the Dayan Pearl's belly.

Feeling the joy coming from the Dayan Pearl, Zhou Fan knew that the "food" this time was very suitable for his appetite.

The last time he had such a "food" that suited his appetite was when he was seven years old, so he got the immortal-killing gourd because of this.

Now that such a large wave of energy has been recorded, Zhou Fan has already had some thoughts about another "enhanced" function.

"Junior Brother Chang!" Zhou Fan stared at Chang Lei as if he was watching a Yuanshi Mountain, hot and hot.

Some of them could not stand Zhou Fan's attention, and handed it to Zhou Fan a handful of two feet long.

After following the example, after some operation, I comforted the reluctant Dayan Pearl and returned to the original owner.

Some of them absorbed the blood drops in a "depressed" way, and the resentment of the boss of Dayanzhu filled Zhou Fan's mind.
Chapter completed!