"Alas, I have no shame in my life, and I have such an end, not because I am to blame, but because I was harmed by bad people. At the beginning, the Emperor Wutian did a lot of evil, and there was a conflict with our Broken Sky Sect, and there were people in the Broken Sky Sect who acted chivalrous and righteous, and destroyed the evil deeds of the Emperor of Heaven twice, and the two sides formed a conflict. Later, the contradictions deepened, and the Emperor Wutian set up a conspiracy and tricks, and joined forces with the traitors of this sect to defeat this sect in one fell swoop......"

The old man's soul was unwilling, and he talked about the past.

"You told me not to repeat the mistakes of the past, but there are some calamities in the world that cannot be avoided at all. The old man later sighed.

"If you can't dodge, then improve your strength, as long as you are strong enough, you can crush all calamities. The Broken Sky Sect will be destroyed, but in the final analysis, it is still not strong enough. Fan Lang said lightly.

"You're right, it's not a question of good and evil, it's not a question of right and wrong, it's a question of strength and weakness. I hope that in my next life, I can return to martial arts and become stronger than in this life!"

"Yes, I hope so. The resentment in your body is almost resolved, so if you have anything to say, say it quickly. I'm going to send you to samsara soon. ”

"You killed the Emperor of Heavenless, avenged the Broken Sky Sect, and rescued me from the soul lamp. It's a pity that I have nothing now, and I have nothing to repay you, at most I just say thank you, which is really ashamed. ”

"It doesn't matter, I didn't expect anything from you in the first place. What's more, I have obtained the entire Void Realm, which is a treasure created by your Void Breaking Sect, and I can be regarded as having obtained your relics. So you don't owe me anything. ”

The old man's soul thought for a while, seemed to think of something, and said, "If you kill the Heavenless Emperor and get the Void Realm, you will definitely get some martial arts secrets of the Void Breaking Sect by the way." There is a kind of martial art that I created in my old age, and I didn't record it, and before I could perfect it, I was killed by the Emperor Wutian. It's better to do this, I will give you this martial art that has never been handed down, it can be regarded as a wish before leaving, even if I can help you a little, I will be satisfied, and I can go with peace of mind. ”

I think back then, the old man's soul was also the head of the Broken Sky Sect, and he had the cultivation of a high-ranking god, and the martial arts he created would definitely not be too bad.

Fan Lang was a little interested in this, and said, "Yes, you can teach me this martial arts technique." In the future, when I have time, I will refer to one or two details, and maybe help you carry it forward. ”

"Okay, there's not much time, I'll directly transform the exercises into martial arts and pass them on to you, I hope it can help you. The Broken Sky Sect delves into the way of space, and I myself am an expert in this way, and this martial art is created with the way of space as the core, because it has not yet been perfected, so it does not even have an official name. Come up with your own name for it later. ”

After the old man's soul finished speaking, he closed his eyes, consumed his soul thoughts, and condensed a martial arts inheritance, recording the nameless exercises.

A moment later, the old man's soul had done a good job of inheriting the martial arts, and he dedicated it and turned it into a ball of light.

Fan Lang took away this inheritance, thanked him, and then said goodbye to the old man's soul, and it was time for the other party to leave.

The old man's soul experienced a long life, and with endless emotion, he flew to the six golden wheels in front of him, and his figure quickly faded in the golden light until it completely disappeared.

The other party's experience made Fan Lang learn from it.

Winning or losing, this is the end of losing.

He can't afford to lose!

"Look at how this nameless exercise is, I hope it can be of some use. ”

Fan Lang absorbed the martial arts inheritance, took a general look at the content inside, and was immediately attracted.

"It's kind of interesting, there are a lot of whimsical ideas about the use of space, which is very valuable. Back then, the old master suffered a catastrophe and failed to study this technique, if he was given some more time, he might be able to create a peerless magic skill of the way of space. ”

Fan Lang saw the value of it, which attracted his attention, and immediately used the systematic learning function to start learning this exercise.

This is a semi-finished product, and it is still a semi-finished product after learning, and if you want to improve it thoroughly, you can only rely on himself to figure it out slowly, and some busy systems can't help.

Calculating the time, Fan Lang had been delayed for a while before the main hall, he waved his hand to destroy the whirlpool, and strode into the main hall.

Fan Lang's incarnation sat in the hall.

There are also civil and military ministers, several of Fan Lang's henchmen and associates, and envoys sent by various forces in the hall.

Fan Lang had already released his words before, asking all forces to come to pay tribute, if he didn't come, or if he didn't do anything well, he would bear the consequences.

Many of the forces have already sent representatives over with their respective tributes.

After all, there is a difference between the incarnation and the deity, after Fan Lang himself appeared, the atmosphere of the entire hall was condensed, and many people were worried and uneasy in their hearts.

The Protector hurriedly stepped forward to pay his respects, and then presented a report with a record of the tributes sent by various forces.

Fan Lang's drunkard didn't mean to drink, and openly asked for tribute, just to make his teacher famous, and all the forces that were targeted by him, no matter how good the tribute he sent, it was useless.

He just looked at it casually, and then slapped the armrest of the dragon chair heavily, and an evil dragon appeared behind him, exuding an angry dragon might.

"Hmph, these forces are attached to my territory, like moths, let them pay tribute to show their loyalty, but only send such a small thing, are they sending food? There are still people who don't come for a long time, and they deserve death! Archmage, order me to order all 100,000 soldiers and horses, I will personally lead the troops to the battle!" Fan Lang said angrily.

"Your Majesty, the size of the forces on all sides is different, and the tribute sent by some small forces is inevitably thin. Even if they kill them, they will not be able to pay a tribute that will satisfy His Majesty. The Protector said.

"Hugh has to say more, I don't need you to dictate things, just do it. Fan Lang raised his hand.

"Yes, the minister will do it. ”

The Grand Master of the Protector did not dare to contradict, bowed down and withdrew from the main hall, and soon prepared 100,000 soldiers and horses.

The family foundation left by the Emperor Wutian is still very solid, even if it is damaged a lot, it is still possible to gather millions of male divisions, and it is not difficult to draw 100,000 soldiers and horses from them.

Fan Lang personally set out and set off with a makeshift patchwork army.

If you use the normal way of marching, I don't know how long it will take to reach the destination, and the cucumber vegetables will be cold by then.

Fan Lang urged the Void Realm to directly make a spatial bridge on the ground, wide enough for hundreds of carriages to go hand in hand.

At the end of the Space Bridge, a whirlpool emerged, leading directly to another place.

"The whole army comes with me! I'll take you to fight the autumn wind!"

Fan Lang conjured up a "dragon horse", turned over and rode up, and walked at the forefront of the whole army.

(End of chapter)