What Meng Fan took out was the small black sword.
The origin of the little black sword is also worth mentioning.
He bought it with his life under the Nine Heavens of Emperor Immortal Palace.
It has long been connected with his mind, and it contains extremely violent sword intent.
It should be used to fool the old man.
Can.
It is indeed possible.
The old man shouted loudly and turned on the stove.
Before he finished speaking, the temperature of the stone chamber suddenly rose, and streams of hot magma spewed out from under the stone platform that had just exploded.
Instead of flowing along the ground, they abnormally followed the walls of the stone chamber and converged toward the top, finally at the top.
A huge magma fireball formed above Meng Fan's head.
This made Meng Fan realize that the Tongtian Wall was like spring all year round, and there was probably a volcano underneath it.
Even if it was not a volcano, it should be connected to the earth's veins of magma, and the earth's lung aura might be generated from the magma.
Meng Fan raised his head and blinked: "Isn't this fireball going to pour on me?"
Wow The fireball really fell down and enveloped him.
The old man floated in front of Meng Fan.
He kept making secrets and the light of the formation shone endlessly.
Meng Fan twitched the corner of his mouth in the fireball.
If it had been anyone else, he would have been burned to ashes.
This is not accepting the inheritance.
This is clearly a murder.
"Forged Sword" Meng Fan's heart trembled again, and he suddenly understood the meaning of the old man's words.
What kind of immortal gold sword body?
This is obviously made of him into a sword.
Forging swords from people "Brother, please don't make a joke.
Whether it's me or your disciple, even if you have a metallic constitution, you are still a living person, not a piece of metal.
How can you use it to make a sword?"
"If you keep doing this, I'd rather not inherit it than find a way to escape."
I don't know whether it was due to process requirements or because the old man was afraid that his apprentice would run away if he couldn't bear the pain of forging.
The old man suddenly floated to the fireball where Meng Fan was.
The power of the formation fluctuated.
Meng Fan's head seemed to have been hit hard.
He rolled his eyes and was knocked unconscious by the fireball on the spot.
He didn't know anything anymore.
At the same time, a strange thing happened on the Tongtian Wall.
"Look what's going on" "Why are all these flowers withered?"
“The air is a bit cold too” Some Wu Pingmeng disciples who were patrolling near the attic of the sea of flowers suddenly discovered that the sea of flowers withered in an instant.
The flowers drooped their heads and lost their former colors.
The air also became cold, making people's hair stand on end.
Tongtianbi, which looks like spring all year round, enters winter on this day "Hao'er, my beloved disciple" I don't know how long it took, but Meng Fan gradually regained consciousness, and the old man's call kept ringing in his ears.
Opening his eyes, he saw the old man standing in front of him with a kind smile.
And he was lying in a thick pile of ashes, his clothes had been burned away long ago, and there were runes of light shining on his skin, which was indescribably weird.
He subconsciously checked his whole body, and then breathed a long sigh of relief.
Everything that should be there is still there.
There are no missing parts.
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Nor was it actually forged into a sword.
"Hao'er, you really did not disappoint me.
My master has given you the inheritance and successfully helped you forge the immortal gold sword body.
Go ahead and take revenge."
As he spoke, the old man stretched out his hand and touched Meng Fan's head.
Of course, she didn't really caress his head, it was just a show.
Meng Fan glanced at the old man's face, and traces of tears appeared.
He guessed that the old man was crying when he placed his thoughts in the formation.
Meng Fan also knew that the old man had taken a huge risk.
If he made a mistake, he would burn his disciple Bao'er alive.
"Go, go" the old man's shadow gradually became fainter, "don't cry" Before he finished speaking, the old man's shadow disappeared.
The entire stone chamber formation also dimmed.
Meng Fan, who was not crying, smiled awkwardly.
The old man must have guessed in advance that his disciple would cry at this time. boom The stone door was suddenly knocked open, and Lu Dawu rushed in with an anxious look on his face, and said anxiously: "Deputy Palace Master, are you okay?"
As a result, before he finished speaking, he suddenly retreated back as if he had encountered something extremely terrible.
By the time he retreated outside the stone room, his body was covered with dense wounds, as if they had been cut by sharp knives.
Lu Dawu lost his voice and said: "Little Deputy Palace Master, you have just mastered a new technique."
In his field of vision, there were small translucent swords visible to the naked eye, whirling beside Meng Fan, and the small swords were clearly condensed from the air.
As soon as he approached Meng Fan, those small translucent swords came towards Meng Fan. he launched an attack Glancing at the scarred Lu Dawu, Meng Fan was also stunned.
He didn't do anything Could this be what the old man called the Immortal Gold Sword Body?
My body is already a very powerful sword Just as he was explaining something to Lu Dawu, his body shook violently, and violent cultivation fluctuations spread out.
Those translucent small swords suddenly spread over a large area, and finally formed a sharp blade wind that kept cutting.
Touching the wall of the stone chamber, in the blink of an eye, the wall was covered with deep scratches, and stone chips were flying in the wind.
Lu Dawu was very afraid and retreated back again, and said in shock: "Little deputy palace master, you have to break through the cultivation level again"
Meng Fan just shouted: "Brother Lu, help me protect the law."
He really wanted to break through his cultivation level.
The old man didn't lie.
He gave him two blessings.
One was to forge him into a fairy gold sword body, and the other was to give him his inheritance.
Meng Fan sat cross-legged and immediately entered the immortal space Lu Dawu stood guard outside the stone room and murmured: "The deputy palace master is at the Chang Sixth Realm.
He is currently trying to break through to the Chang Seventh Realm.
I don't know if he can successfully break through."
He was ready to protect Meng Fan for a long time.
But he never expected that before the time of burning the incense, Meng Fan walked out of the stone room fully dressed.
He also said that Meng Fan failed to break through.
He was about to comfort Meng Fan, but he heard Meng Fan said softly: "Thank you, I am now in the seventh level of immortality."
Lu Dawu was immediately stunned.
But he didn't know that Meng Fan still chatted with his old friends in the Immortal Space for a while, otherwise he would have come out long ago.
The goddess Xueyi said a few words to him, asking him not to forget each other's love.
It was agreed that she had always done what she had to do for him.
No matter it was Chang Qi Realm or Chang Ba Realm, as long as Xueyi was there, he would not encounter any obstacles.
"promise" How could Meng Fan forget his agreement with Xueyi.
Xueyi wanted to meet Qilin'er and ask where her hometown was, because Xueyi also had golden blood during her lifetime.
"The injury is no longer a problem, and the cultivation level has also broken through."
Walking outside the stone room, Meng Fan looked at the gloomy and cold sky, "It's time for the first snow to fall, and I have to go home quickly."
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He wanted to see Qilin'er as soon as possible and fulfill his agreement with the Nv Tianren.
More importantly, to save her: