The mountain behind the Faxiangzong, the bamboo shadow is swaying, the breeze is coming slowly, sweeping through the bustling grass and trees, the face is like a twenty-eight-year-old girl, and the hands are soft and warm.

In the meantime, Candle Jiuxiao and Feng Jiuling, two great masters in the late Yuan Infant period, turned a blind eye to this spring, crossed their knees on the ground, but their eyes were fixed in the air, and unconsciously, the eyebrows of the two were slightly wrinkled.

"How is it so fast?"

Candle Jiuxiao said suspiciously: "The first treasure house, there are more than 108,000 magic weapons of various colors, how can he choose it so quickly?"

At this time, the waves at the entrance of the treasure house were obviously a sign that the Cave Heaven Origin was about to be sent out. Over the years, there have been many real people in the Faxiang Sect that he personally sent into the process, and such scenes are also rare, so naturally he will not admit his mistake.

The problem is that this is not right, such an opportunity is only one chance in the life of all the Yuan Ying real people, how can it not be carefully selected among the 108,000 magic weapons?

"Old Monster Feng, what do you know?"

His question was clear, and he saw Feng Jiuling's frowning brows spread, stroking his beard and smiling, and immediately realized.

"Hey~"

Feng Jiuling chuckled, and in the searching gaze of Candle Jiuxiao, he said leisurely: "There is a thing in the first treasure house, the name Xingchen Gold, which is determined by Donghua. ”

At the end of the point, Candle Jiuxiao immediately understood.

He is also a person from the past, so he naturally knows that in the treasure house of the Faxiang Sect, the second and third treasures, there is not much time wasted at all, basically all the new Yuan Ying real people have spent a long time in the first treasure house, and this has dragged on to the third day.

If there is a direct goal, that's a different story.

After understanding, he didn't explore much more, and instead smiled: "I don't know what magical powers Senior Brother Zhang will get in the third treasure house, I'm really looking forward to it!"

"Huh?"

This time, it was Feng Jiuling's turn to be puzzled, and asked: "Are you so sure that Donghua will not be like you, come empty-handed?

"Ahem, cough, cough~"

Candle Jiuxiao was obviously very unhappy with him revealing his old background, needless to say, what Feng Jiuling mentioned was naturally what he did back then.

After coughing lightly twice, Candle Jiuxiao said in a sneering voice: "Old Monster Feng, it's been a few hundred years, you won't be able to, right?"

"As for Senior Brother Zhang......"

"He's a man of great luck, not unlike Candle. ”

Between the words, there is a sense of admiration.

The treasure of luck is immeasurable, and those who are not lucky cannot be retained, but suffer disasters. Since Zhang Fan was able to grab the treasure of luck under the nose of the immortal world and keep it to this day, his own luck can be imagined.

What Candle Jiuxiao didn't know was that his judgment based on common sense was crooked.

As soon as his words fell, before Feng Jiuling could continue to ask, the two of them looked at each other, and their eyes were fixed on the sky above the entrance of the treasure house.

There, in a blink of an eye, the entrance shrunk into a small dot, and just before it was completely bridged, a little golden light flashed out of it.

- Zhang Fan!

In the void, the boundless spiritual energy was surging, colliding with each other, turning into a roar, condensing a cyclone, but for a moment, it dissipated.

Since then, the wind and waves have calmed, the dust has settled, and the treasure house of the Faxiangzong has disappeared.

In mid-air, Zhang Fan's body was wrapped in a pure golden aperture, his eyes were closed, and his limbs were relaxed, as if he had entered the realm of forgetting things and me.

The strange thing is that he seems to be unconscious, but there is a look of surprise on his face, as if he is not willing to enter such a realm, but something that leads him here.

Such a thing was conspicuously suspended above his head at this time, exposed in front of the eyes of Candle and Feng.

"Luck!"

This is Candle Jiuxiao's envious exclamation.

"Divine Power Inheritance!"

This is Feng Jiuling's gratifying thoughts.

What they were referring to was the same thing, and it was a piece of golden light suspended above Zhang Fan's head at this time.

Although this golden light is bright but not dazzling, it feels as if it is separated by a hazy veil, and no matter how bright the light is, it will also turn soft.

In the golden light, a golden seal is dripping and turning, each time, it is like weathering, and like ten thousand years of ice and snow, suddenly exposed to the sun, is melting little by little.

Whether it is weathering or ablation, the points of light that fall off the golden seal, like golden fireflies, are continuously penetrating into Zhang Fan's body from the skin, little by little.

Every point is as if it has a life of its own, twisting tenaciously and going straight into the depths of the soul.

This is a sign of the inheritance of luck and supernatural powers.

Whether it was Candle Jiuxiao or Feng Jiuling, it was not the first time they had seen it, so they recognized it at once.

If anything, it was that countless years ago, the inheritance of Qi Luck and Divine Power that they had seen was only a blink of an eye, at best, it was a three-five breath effort.

But since Zhang Fan came out, it has been no less than ten breaths, but there is no sign of waking up, which is a little strange.

"Old Monster Feng, do you recognize what kind of supernatural power this is?"

Candle Jiuxiao's face was different, and he asked in a deep voice. Looking at his appearance, it is clear that he has a plan in his heart.

What he didn't even notice was that what he was talking about was "Great Divine Power", and he no longer called it "Luck Divine Power".

There may be a difference between good and bad and strong and weak, but as long as it is called "great supernatural power", no one is weak.

"One of the three seals?"

Feng Jiuling pondered for a moment and said a little unsurely.

As he spoke, a look of joy appeared on his face, obviously thinking of the extraordinaryness of this supernatural power.

"It's the Mikami Seal!"

Candle Jiuxiao's understanding of this supernatural power is obviously even higher than that of Feng Jiuling.

......"The Evil Seal of the Three Heavens!"

The purple mansion is stationed in the immortals, the mud pill has the sea of marrow, the infinite world travels, and the surname is the sustenance of the Yuan Spirit.

At this time, in this small world of his own, Zhang Fan's voice muttered and repeated, full of the names of the supernatural powers he had just realized.

At the same time as he spoke, the last bit of golden light merged into this heaven and earth, and disappeared, as if all the essence had been exhausted, and the follow-up was powerless.

"So this is the magic of luck!"

"A good one is the Sanshang Law Seal, a good one is a Broken Evil Seal!"

"Hahaha~"

The sound of happy laughter, accompanied by Zhang Fan's voice, resounded throughout the world.

Suddenly, there was a thunder on the flat ground, and a three-foot wave suddenly rose, sweeping the heavens and the earth, there were clouds rolling up and the sea was booming, and there was a virtual shadow that appeared if it was nothing, and at the center of the eyebrows, a golden imprint was gradually dissipating.

That little bit of golden light, like a minute of understanding, at this time, finally completely integrated into Zhang Fan's soul, not only can not be forgotten, but even inseparable.

At the same time, the divine message about the three seals of the Dharma also flowed through his mind like flowing water.

Three on the Dharma seal, one is to break the evil, the second is to kill the gods, and the third is to punish the immortals!

There is no difference between high and low of these three seals, only for differences.

Breaking the evil seal, exterminating and killing all evil, all mundane yin spirits and ghosts, breaking the evil seal, annihilating without a trace; killing the god seal, the god killed, not the god of the demon god, not only the god of the immortals, but more, but the god of the original god, but the mystery of it, no law seal, the end of the fog to see the flowers in the last layer, can not be real; the seal of the immortals, the destruction of the immortal body, all the immortal qi mortal enemy, all the immortal class, in the list of destruction, specific, such as the seal of the killing god, is not clear.

Even if Zhang Fan had already accepted the inheritance of the Evil Breaking Seal, he didn't dare to say that he had mastered it, not to mention the two Killing God Seal and Zhu Immortal Seal that were just roughly introduced.

Breaking the evil seal, there are three supernatural powers, three kinds of power, and they cannot be said together.

The most basic is the power of destroying evil, which is the power of the three seals of the law to destroy the evil itself, such as ordinary supernatural powers, but it only consumes spiritual power, and the killing of yin spirits and ghosts can be several times more than the original.

The second level, reaching the realm of Xiaocheng, can be used to break the brand of evil, and it will not be destroyed in the body.

This evil brand can be used on any person, and at this point, it has reached the realm of luck and supernatural powers.

If the caster's luck is far better than that of the recipient, it will become an overwhelming advantage, and this seal can go straight into the depths of the soul, and it can not be liberated.

The smaller the difference between the luck of the two sides, the weaker the power of this supernatural power, if the luck of the two sides is between the two sides, then this brand floats on the surface, and it can be removed with a wipe, and it has no effect at all.

The highest level of breaking the evil seal, and what shocked Zhang Fan the most, was the power: suppression!

The golden seal appears, the clay stone becomes a mountain, suppresses all rebellion, and attracts the power of the earth's qi veins, which is mighty.

The magic power of this palm is really terrifying and terrifying, and it can be said to be a top-level attack magic power.

But the real horror is not only this, but in the last - repression!

If you have the advantage and press the other party down the ground, you can instantly turn the gold seal into a mountain and suppress the other party in it, the greater the difference between the luck of the two sides, the more terrifying the suppression that is almost impossible to crack the way, and later, it may become a ban for 10,000 years, unless the earth sinks, it can not be broken.

"Supreme supernatural powers, after all, luck is the foundation!"

"Just like the world of life, how amazing and brilliant it is, ancient and unparalleled, but it is a trick of fate, it cannot be displayed, and it is really regrettable to fall halfway!"

"I have the courage to move on the thorny road, step by step, and finally reach the peak, overlooking the river, and surpassing all living beings!"

"Hahahaha~"

In the long laughter, the world of the marrow sea, the world of Zifu, collapsed violently, and suddenly, a bright light came into view, but it was a great brilliance, shining on the earth.

Slowly opened his eyes, Zhang Fan's eyes swept away, and he saw Candle Jiuxiao and Feng Jiuling, with a look of anticipation in surprise, smiled slightly, and said: "The two of you have been waiting for a long time, Zhang has done his best!"

"What kind of luck is it?"

Feng Jiuling asked, which was somewhat unruly, but the relationship between him and Zhang Fan was different after all, and Candle Jiuxiao was the same, so it was nothing.

"Three Seals, Break the Evil!"

One word at a time, six words came out, and a smile appeared on Zhang Fan's face, reflecting with Yue Hui, shining.

(To be continued)