Chapter 129 I'll protect you!
(Pseudo-shang, ask for votes. In addition, when I say that I don't update the same shoes, I do sometimes break the update, but most of the time I'm still a hard-working child!)
The sky is getting dark, and the sun sets in the west.
The old man and the law of nothing stood on the edge of the casting pool very anxiously, staring at every change in the pool.
"It's sunset." The old man squinted and glanced at the setting sun in the sky and said in a low voice, "Is there still no movement..."
The law of nothing shook his head and did not speak, but his eyes never left the position of the casting pool.
To this day, he can't care about his face. If Lin Fan has made a lot of trouble, Xuan's soul will be buried together. I'm afraid he will never forgive his stupid behavior today in his life.
"Is this barrier really not broken?" The old man touched the bloody red barrier that seemed to be decorated, and his old face was a little strangely red.
The two have tried to break the barrier many times during this day. Unfortunately, they all returned without success. Not only did they break the barrier, but the old man was also seriously injured.
After all, he is old.
"This is the barrier laid by Xuan himself. Do you think there is any hope to break it with our strength?" The expression of No Law is calm, and there is no disdain, no contempt, no contempt, only a trace of respect for Xuan and unquestionable worship.
The old man sighed and did not continue to ask. He sat by the pool and looked at the blood-red pool in a daze.
Until the sun really disappeared into the sky, the world fell into the darkness of silence again.
There is still no movement in the casting pool, but the old man and the law of nothing know that the scene in the pool is by no means as calm as seen in front of them.
This is exactly the case. Although the surface of the casting pool is calm, there is a strange and ferocious churning scene in the pool, and the temperature of the pool feels a little tricky or even helpless for the two powerful beings outside the pool.
The current situation is no longer what they can intervene.
One is the handwriting of the real king of the world hundreds of millions of years ago, and the other is the teenager who carries his soul. The collision between the two, not to mention breaking the virtual, even the supreme god may not be qualified to intervene.
The law of nothing frowned and regretted more and more about his hasty actions.
"It's useless to regret now. It's better to figure it out quickly." The old man looked at him and sneered, "What's more, if he dies with you, I'm afraid your trouble will not be less than the consequences of killing Xuan."
"Then let's kill one." There is no law, he said coldly.
The old man shook his head and continued to observe the state of the pool.
In the pool, Lin Fan has completely calmed down, and his whole body has fallen into a state of sleep, but he is still consciously absorbing the power contained in the casting pool. Every time he breathes, a red stream will pour into his mouth and nose into his body.
The inverse word has long been silent at this time, and there is no movement. However, at this time, the inverse word has absorbed most of the power of the casting pool and has become bright and red. At first glance, it is almost integrated with the pool water.
Wh...Wh...
Lin Fan's breathing is very stable, and he also has a strange sense of rhythm. The blood-red pool around him is bright and dark, which is very consistent with his breathing rhythm.
Even Lin Fan himself did not know what was going on at this time. The devious sense of rhythm not only did it make him feel abnormal. On the contrary, this rhythm made him almost integrated with the life in the casting pool, and the two sides did not distinguish between each other and shared their power.
This discovery made Lin Fan's heart gradually quiet down. Obviously, the casting pool has experienced the rage of two days and has gradually accepted Lin Fan, an uninvited guest. Although the attack of the casting pool has not stopped until now, it is much smoother than that.
At least, Lin Fan can now face it safely and observe the situation in his body.
Speaking of which, after such a long impact, the fatality in his body has actually produced some subtle changes. For example, Dantian Qihai, which should have been the most vulnerable place for practitioners, has now experienced the impact of the casting pool, which has a strength comparable to the ancient body. There are also some obscure acupuncture points. After experiencing the impact of the casting pool, they have also been improved and strengthened.
The existence of the casting pool may be to make the people who devote themselves into it more perfect until there is no weakness.
Although Lin Fan has not survived for three days, the benefits of the casting pool have been shown.
You have to pay as much as you want. Although the impact of the casting pool during this period made him miserable, it also greatly promoted his strength, and even broke the bottleneck left by the moon god, which was also an unexpected joy.
Thinking of this, Lin Fan smiled, and his silent body moved slowly.
He slowly moved his body according to the traces of the pool, opened his eyes, and looked straight at the dark scenery at the bottom of the pool, with a sense of decision in his heart.
"After all, this pool of water has life and wisdom. If it is consumed like this, the result is likely to be both sides. It's better to take advantage of it now that it has lost most of its power, and I'm in full bloom, desperate to kill its life!"
The idea that popped up in Lin Fan's mind has almost never been thought of in hundreds of millions of years. The life-casting pool left by Xuan, even those who break the virtual strong dare not despise it, let alone the idea of destruction. Even if a few amazing and gorgeous beings have entered the pool, they just want to spend three days of practice honestly.
Like Lin Fan, after recovering his breath, he did not think about how to work harder and more stubbornly save his life. Instead, he gave birth to a fierce atmosphere. He wanted to fight with the intelligent life born in the pool for a long time. He may be the only one from the past and the present.
If the old man and the law of nothing know that Lin Fan's life is not in danger in the casting pool, on the contrary, he is still alive, and even thinking about how to kill the rare life derived from hundreds of millions of years in the casting pool, I'm afraid that the two will definitely meet each other and scold this boy for being trapped.
How many powerful beings and geniuses have died in the casting pool? Their souls and the essence of their cultivation are deposited in the pool, and finally turned into this magical and unimaginable life. How can its wisdom and ability be ordinary?
Of course, although Lin Fan has such an idea, it is not a foolish impulse.
During this period, he has been in a stalemate with the casting pool, but because the reverse word helps to absorb the power in the pool, the casting pool has obviously been a little weak and gradually lost its strength.
If it goes on like this, the impossible thing can be done.
Lin Fan thought to himself, and at the same time, he looked at the reverse word with his spare light, wondering why did the moon god have such a powerful thing? But you don't control its power?
Gurong!
All of a sudden!
Lin Fan's expression changed slightly and he stared at the bottom of the pool.
Deep in the pool, two rays of light came straight out, running in the direction of Lin Fan with irresistible momentum.
Seeing this, Lin Fan made a decision immediately. The ancient sword came out of its sheath, and the blade of the sword opened the water wave and stopped before the light.
Gurong - Gurong!
The pool water is still turbulent, and the terrible breath gushing out from the bottom makes Lin Fan's expression change dramatically.
"It seems that you have the same idea as me." Lin Fan restrained his mood and smiled softly. While the sword waved, the pool water suddenly rolled, and he also took advantage of this gap to rush to the bottom of the pool.
Since the casting pool has provoked him, if you don't respond to it, Lin Fan will not be Lin Fan.
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"He's in heaven. How are you?"
tu yu.
The little one is dressed in white, like a person in the picture, with a murmur in his tone.
Standing beside her is the former sea saint, Yan Qingcheng.
Two equally beautiful women stood together, almost making the world pale.
Different from the small gentle and lovely appearance, the beauty of Yan Qingcheng is a very aggressive beauty. But at this time, she looked much more haggard than before.
Hearing the small words, she squeezed her seductive red lips, forced her spirits, and said with a smile, "With Mr. Lin's ability, she should not be bullied in heaven."
"That's heaven." Xiao Xiao glanced at her, with some fatigue and heartache in her soft eyes.
Yan Qingcheng was silent.
Yes, that's the world of heaven.
In the past, she would ask contemptuously what is the heaven? But after the storm of the demon invasion, the heavens and worlds gradually appeared in front of all sentient beings in the human world. Those terrible strength and strong people with great magical powers gave them a sense of frustration that they seemed to be the frog at the bottom of the well.
And when the Lord of Death appeared and took Lin Fan away that day, it made Yan Qingcheng understand how terrible the powerful figure who really stood at the top of the heavens was.
Yan Qingcheng smiled bitterly, shook his head, tried to throw away the trace of irritability in his happiness, and said, "Now we can only believe that he has his own appearance and will live safely."
When the little boy heard the words, he did not respond, but looked at the sky quite stubbornly and persistently. At the same time, he stretched out his slender, white and tender palms and opened his five fingers as if to grab the sky.
"Xiao Fan, wait for me, I won't fall too far behind..."
Hearing her sworn words, Yan Qingcheng could only be silent.
"You used to be here."
Suddenly, Xiao Xuzi's voice sounded, with some bitterness.
Xiao Xiao didn't look back, but Yan Qingcheng looked back at him and said politely, "Brother Xiao, what's the matter?"
"It's not an important matter, but the predecessor of Cangsheng Nirvana said that he was going to the earth and would leave in the next few days." Xiao Xuzi took a small look at Xiaoxiao, for fear that mentioning the earth would stimulate her.
Xiaoxiao was very calm and didn't look back, but there was some more inexplicable brilliance in her eyes.
"I've heard of the earth." Yan Qingcheng smiled and said, "Since he is leaving, we can only see him off."
"It's not only that. The senior said that although the earth is dangerous, it is also a good place to practice. If we have this mind, we can go to the earth to hone ourselves with him."
When Xiao Xuzi said this, he paused slightly and continued, "I have this idea. Now the Xiao family doesn't need me for the time being, and my strength should indeed be further improved."
"That's good." Yan Qingcheng nodded and said, "Anyway, I'm also an idle person now, so I can go to the earth with my predecessors to see."
After saying that, her eyes fell on Xiaoxiao's body, and her eyes were quite inquiring.
Xiaoxiao also slowly withdrew his sight at this time, lowered his head and meditated for a moment, and said persistently, "I'm going to heaven."
"Little!" Xiao Xuzi was stared and said urgently, "That's too dangerous!"
"Tell the senior that I'm going to heaven and ask him to help me." Xiaoxiao didn't say much, but looked at Xiao Xuzi persistently.
Xiao Xuzi was a little frightened by her eyes. In fact, since Lin Fan was taken away by the Lord of Death, the people in the slaughter area have paid attention to small emotions every day for fear of stimulating her and letting her do something stupid.
But Xiaoxiao's mood now seems to be very stable, but Xiao Xuzi knows that in this way, no one can change what she decides except Lin Fan.
What's more, her current persistence is related to Lin Fan's life and death.
Seeing that she was so firm, Xiao Xuzi could not say any words of persuasion.
In fact, if this matter falls on him, he must have rushed to the heaven desperately. It's not about your own strength, it's not about self-knowledge, just because that person is very important, the important thing is to give up your life and forget all the obstacles in front of you. That's enough.
"I will discuss it with my predecessors." Xiao Xuzi sighed in his heart, but he did not agree directly.
Because Lin Fan's identity may not have died in heaven, but if the little one kills the door recklessly, he will definitely be killed by those bigwigs.
An unsuccessful ant, in heaven, must be difficult to walk, let alone save people.
Xiaoxiao may know this, but she doesn't have any fear on her face. She is just indomitable firmness.
Maybe she used to be very cowardly and timid and often needed the protection of others. Maybe she thought that as long as she had that not generous shoulder, she could always be fearless.
However, the person who once stood in front of him still doesn't know whether he or not, and she, although she has no support, has learned to be strong.
She thought silently in her heart that since I left your shelter, this time, it's my job to protect you...