The scenery changes, the sun and the moon alternate.
Lin Fan was very miserable. On this Qingming battle boat, no one talked to him. At this moment, Lin Fan doubted his life.
Could it be that someone who is too handsome is so envied by others
Lin Fan took the initiative to tease the little nephews, but all of them closed their eyes and crossed their knees on the ground, not even coughing.
Afterwards, Lin Fan didn't think too much anymore, and came to the back of the Qingming Battleship alone, and took out his alchemy furnace from the system backpack.
Lin Fan promised the suzerain that he would not show the alchemy of one thought in front of others, otherwise he would have to pretend to be aggressive in front of these little nephews to let them understand that it is your loss that you ignore my uncle.
But looking at the alchemy furnace in front of him now, Lin Fan's heart seemed a little lonely. He was at a high altitude, and the breeze was blowing slowly. As he gazed at the sky and the earth, he suddenly felt a sense of seeing all the small mountains at a glance.
At this moment, there was a loud noise, and a large warship suddenly appeared behind the Qingming Warship, which was originally empty.
This battleship is much larger than the Qingming battleship.
"That's Feng Tianzong's battle boat." At this moment, the inner disciples who were cultivating opened their eyes one by one, looking at the back and exclaiming.
"Feng Tianzong, what does this mean?"
"Look, who is that person standing in front of the battleship?"
At this moment, the expressions of the inner disciples changed, and they were a little bit indignant.
"He's Ling Ao." Zong Hentian's eyes flashed with anger, and his fists creaked.
At this moment, Lin Fan looked intently, in front of the Fengtianzong battleship, a young man stood on the bow of the battleship, with his hands behind his back, his long hair fluttering in the wind, and a pair of eyes that defied the world locked on the Qingming battleship.
He really is a proud son.
With just one glance, Lin Fan felt a strong pressure from the other party, and this pressure was the deepest among the people Lin Fan had seen so far.
At this moment, a group of disciples were laughing loudly on the Fengtianzong Battleship.
"Senior Brother Ling went there to fight, and those guys from the Shengzong were so frightened that the shit was gone."
"Haha, the last time I practiced in the forbidden area, Senior Brother Ling wiped out one of the Sacred Sect's talents, and I don't know what the face of the Sacred Sect's group is now."
"Hehe, for this trip to Piaomiao Xuefeng, as long as Senior Brother Ling is present, the disciples of other sects will not be scared to cry."
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Ling Ao's handsome and cold face was like the emperor of heaven and earth, his eyes were fixed on the Holy Sect in front of him, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Inside the Qingming Battleship.
A group of inner disciples flushed with anger, Feng Tianzong is really deceiving people too much, the sky is big and the earth is big, why don't they go, they have to follow Qingming Zhanzhou, is it just a mockery
"Ling Ao, what do you mean by sealing Tianzong?" Zong Hentian roared angrily at this moment.
"Hehe..." Ling Ao, who was standing on the bow of the ship, sneered twice, as if there was only this voice in the world. "Could it be that this piece of world belongs to your Holy Sect?"
"You..." Zong Hentian was speechless.
Lin Fan looked at everything in front of him, and he was disgusted by the "hehe" just now.
It seemed that the other party was mocking them, as if they were saying, I went to Nima next door.
At this moment Lin Fan suddenly jumped onto the stern of the Qingming Battleship.
With his hands on his back, his gaze staring at the void, the corners of his gown fluttering in the wind, he said softly, "This seat is about to collect this piece of heaven and earth for alchemy. Friends of the sect behind, please leave immediately."
At this moment, the inner sect disciples of the Holy Sect saw Lin Fan standing at the stern of the boat, and they were all stunned. They didn't know what this guy was going to do
The prison elder's face changed, he was vigilant to the rear, and if the situation was wrong, he would take action immediately.
"Haha..." Ling Ao laughed out loud at this moment, it was the first time he heard such a ridiculous thing, and he didn't take it to heart.
Those disciples of Fengtianzong felt it was ridiculous.
"Aren't the disciples of the Holy Sect stupid? Collecting this piece of heaven and earth to make alchemy is exaggerating."
"Look at this disciple of the Sacred Sect, it's so cute, but it's a shame that that arrogant disciple of the Sacred Sect was wiped out by Brother Ling with a wave of his hand..."
Lin Fan shook his head slightly, his voice was indifferent, he turned his right hand slightly, and the pill furnace floated up in an instant.
Lin Fan's eyes flashed brightly, and a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth. Let you take a good look at what terror is.
Seeing Lin Fan's move, the inner sect disciples of the Holy Sect were all shocked. What exactly is Master Lin doing
"A rootless fire."
At this moment, a ball of flame suddenly appeared under the pill furnace, burning the pill furnace fiercely.
"world."
At this moment, Lin Fan let out a low voice, his left hand seemed to be grasping something between heaven and earth, and then threw them into the alchemy furnace one by one.
Everyone watching this scene was dumbfounded, not understanding what it meant.
But at this moment Lin Fan didn't understand what he was doing, this grabbing the air was just bluffing.
The most important thing is that Lin Fan secretly threw "Brother Dafan" into the alchemy furnace.
Time passed.
White air floated above the alchemy furnace, as if it was really refining the world.
Ling Ao kept showing a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, not taking the other party seriously.
"Boom..."
But at this moment, there was an explosion between the sky and the earth, and the pill furnace suddenly shook violently, as if it might explode at any time.
At this moment, Lin Fan yelled, his face anxious, as if something terrible was about to happen, "No, please be careful, Zongyou Fang, the furnace is about to explode."
At this moment Lin Fan exclaimed, and hastily slapped the alchemy hat away with his palm, and suddenly a thick white mist floated out from the alchemy furnace, and drifted towards Feng Tianzong along the direction of the wind.
Ling Ao shook his head slightly at this moment, showing disdain, grandstanding, not worth mentioning.
"Haha, that disciple of Shengzong is a fool at all."
"Alchemy, refining it like this, is the number one person in the world, and you don't even have a hair."
"I really thought I could refine something, but I didn't expect to refine these things."
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"Uncle Lin, what the hell were you doing just now?" Someone asked inexplicably at this moment, and he couldn't hold back his face, after all, it was really embarrassing.
The same is true for Zong Hentian, I don't understand, what is this guy going to do, is it just to make the other party laugh
"No hurry, let him blow it." Lin Fan smiled slightly, retracted the alchemy furnace, and then carried it on his hands, looking at Feng Tianzong without changing his expression.
At this moment, Ling Ao suddenly realized that something was wrong, and a violent breath burst out from his body.
"Not good..." At this moment Ling Ao suddenly realized that there was something wrong with the white mist.
"Don't inhale, there is something wrong with the white mist."
Ling Ao yelled suddenly, his whole body shone with light, and a light curtain blocked the front, but it was already too late at this moment.
The disciples in the rear had already absorbed the white mist.
"Ah... Brother Ling, I'm about to explode."
"Why do you feel this way?"
"My sword is so hungry."
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At this moment, there was a roar on Feng Tianzong's battle boat.
Then came the sound like piling.
Zong Hentian and the others were also very puzzled when they heard the voice from Fengtianzong's battle boat behind, what exactly was this voice
At this moment, Lin Fan smiled slightly, jumped off from the stern, sighed to himself, and said heartbroken.
"The tragedy of the heavens and the earth, it is so tragic that it cannot be tolerated by the laws of heaven."
"Why… "
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"Uncle, what happened to them?" An inner disciple couldn't help asking.
"You want to know?" Lin Fan turned his head and asked.
"En." The inner disciple asked.
"After you swallow this pill, you will know." Lin Fan took out a pill and threw it to the other party. Maybe after taking it, he won't hate himself.
At this moment, Lin Fan seemed lonely and invincible, with his hands behind his back, he came to the bow of the warship, looking at the continuous snow peaks in front of him.
Yong Tiancheng, here we are.
As for what happened behind, Lin Fan no longer cared.
This world is opening its arms to welcome the arrival of the young master.