Sure enough, every cultivator is "imprinted" by Quan Tianzun. As the cultivation level increases, the influence of this "imprint" becomes stronger.

Jianhe seems to be normal, but in fact he is on the verge of collapse. Once his immortal level cultivation stabilizes, he will become a puppet of Quan Tianzun in the human world.

and many more!

Why does the old fox target weak humans instead of choosing powerful races to practice Taoism? Humans have high potential, and there are many races with higher potential than humans. Even the clone of God uses humans as a "template" and has become a kind of... in the United States...

Thinking of this, Yan Fan felt like he was enlightened and suddenly understood.

"Belief!"

"These two old guys are fighting for faith! The powerful race is indeed powerful, but compared with the human race, its number is pitifully small. On the other hand, the human race has tens of billions, reproduces quickly, and lives endlessly."

"Quan Tianzun deliberately manifested his holiness in the most dangerous era of mankind. He created the clone of Xuanhuang Tianzun to be enshrined by the monks and absorb the power of faith day after day. Year after year, maybe the human crisis was also planned by this old fox."

"Could it be that...the power of faith can promote you to the ruler of the old days?"

Just as Yan Fan was lost in thought, the strong and powerful voice of the leading soldier sounded:

"Don't move! Put your hands in the air, otherwise, we will kill you on the spot!"

His thoughts returned to reality, and Yan Fan was slightly unhappy. He had clearly grasped some clues, but was interrupted.

He raised his hand, and all the soldiers lost control of their limbs. They stood there unable to move. The guns in their hands floated up. Under an invisible force, the guns twisted and exploded loudly, turning into iron balls and smashing them. on the ground.

who I am? where am I? What am I going to do? Tian Wenwen was dumbfounded, and the three major problems in life were stuck in her throat. What she saw and heard was beyond the scope of normal people's understanding.

boom!

500 meters away, the sniper pulled the trigger, and an armor-piercing projectile flew, shattering the transparent glass of the dessert shop and striking Yan Fan's head.

In an instant, ripples appeared in the space, the armor-piercing bullet disappeared out of thin air, and the sniper's right leg was penetrated by his own bullet, and the entire leg was shattered!

"what!"

Hysterical screams came from the intercom. Bai Su couldn't sit still and stood up suddenly.

"Stop!" Jianhe held Bai Su down, suppressing the pain in his head, and ordered in a tone of voice.

Bai Su looked ugly, clenched his fists, and picked up the walkie-talkie, "Everyone, stop attacking!"

The virtuous Su Yue lowered her slightly raised fingers and took a deep look at Jian He.

If the Dao Alliance leader hadn't stopped him, those who dared to attack her husband would have been killed instantly.

Although Bai Su has forgotten the catastrophe in Lanhai Provincial City, Jian He has not forgotten it and understands that he must not offend Yan Fan and Su Yue!

These are two existences that transcend world cognition. Daxia may disappear with just a thought.

The miraculous recovery of Lanhai Provincial City is enough to prove that the other party has such strength.

Tian Wenwen had already turned pale with fear, her sweet face was as pale as paper, and the moment the glass shattered, she thought she was certain to die.

In a flash, she suppressed her fear, slipped under the table, and hid behind Yan Fan and Su Yue.

At this moment, there is no star image. Survival is the key.

Yan Fan stared at Jian He, carefully observing the changes in the "mark", and reminded in a deep voice:

"Don't panic, concentrate your immortal power in your mind, protect it, and don't resist the invasion of this force. The more you resist, the more ferocious this force will be."

Hearing this, Jian He pushed away his chair, sat down cross-legged, and used his sword skills with both hands. A terrifying sword energy erupted in a small area, the floor shattered, and the ceiling exploded.

"Protect White Team!"

The soldiers who regained their freedom took the lead, holding up explosion shields above their heads, and pulled Bai Su out of the dessert shop.

There was a loud bang, the wooden board of the counter shattered, the sword energy spread, the interior decoration of the store was shattered, and the gas in the kitchen leaked, causing an explosion.

Su Yue tapped the table with her right index finger, and within her destiny, time flowed backwards.

The flames of the explosion shrank, the shattered counter recovered, and the sword energy was controlled within a one-meter range.

The couple stood up and wandered around, observing the changes in Jianhe.

"Quan Tianzun's 'mark' is spreading, and it cannot invade the brain for the time being. We choose to control it from the limbs." Su Yue blinked and described seriously.

Yan Fan lightly touched the sword and shoulder with his left hand, stared and whispered:

"It is stronger than the 'marks' on Guan Xin and Xu Yao. In other words, this power can grow. The seeds were planted from the first day of cultivation, and they slowly took root and sprouted until they overcame the tribulation and became an immortal. Start harvesting.”

"Honey, do you think He wants to absorb more power in this way? The more clones he has, the equivalent of countless Him cultivating, and eventually he will be reunited and promoted to the past."

The tall Su Yue was startled, her brows furrowed little by little, and she considered:

"It is possible, but it is unlikely. Everyone above the demigods knows that there are three necessary conditions for becoming a god. One is divine personality, the other is divine power, and the third is uniqueness."

"If the gods of Extraordinary Nine want to be promoted to the ancient gods of Extraordinary Ten, they must also meet three conditions."

"The first is to obtain one of the seventeen divine sources, the second is to master the kingdom of God opened up by the foreign gods, and the third is to not be affected by the 'Creator' and become an independent entity."

"As for the Old Ones of the Extraordinary Eleven, this has always been a mystery. What is certain is that one cannot be promoted to the Old Ones by absorbing more power. Perhaps certain conditions must be met to achieve transformation."

Listening quietly, Yan Fan nodded in agreement and expressed his guess:

"I'm wondering if the clones of Quan Tianzun and God are attacking the human race, are they absorbing the power of faith? Will the promotion to the past have something to do with faith?"

"Faith?" Su Yue folded her arms around her chest and thought about it for a few seconds. A pair of beautiful black eyes flashed and became more serious. "Your words reminded me of one thing. I once went to the Abandoned Place of God." On the ground, I found a stone tablet with information about time travel recorded on it. Generally speaking, there were two time travelers before me. They were not human beings, but they had always helped and protected the human race and were believed by countless people."

"There is too much content in the slate, and I haven't finished reading it yet. The fallen angels from the spiritual world came and destroyed the God's Abandoned Land with one blow. I reacted quickly and jumped into the sea, triggering the broken Kingdom of God. Only then did I escape. "

"So, someone has been eyeing the human race a long time ago to gain the power of faith." Yan Fan injected a touch of warmth to ease Jian He's pain, and analyzed his thoughts, "Could it be that the two time travelers are Quan Tianzun And God? The shady story tells me that these two old foxes belong to the 'God Thief' of the second era, the only ancient gods who survived to the third era."

Yan Fan and Su Yue discussed like they were peeling off cocoons.

Tian Wenwen was confused, her body could not move, her ears could not hear any sounds, and her mouth could not speak. Only her eyes were normal.

37 minutes and 58 seconds later.

Jianhe opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of black blood, his eyes were red, and his consciousness was being taken away.

"Is it the limit? It seems that even immortals can't resist Quan Tianzun's 'mark'."

Yan Fan shook his head, giving Jian He a brain-shattering thought. The power of the Sun Divine Power knocked the word "Zun" out of the body, and a vague figure was waking up.

Facing this figure, Yan Fan's eyes burst into golden light and burned directly!

Since then, Jian Hehe took a breath, his long hair was messy and disheveled, and his handsome face was covered with sweat.

After reciting "Immortal Sword Jue" silently several times, he felt relaxed and his brain was extremely clear. The Immortal Realm that originally took two or three years to stabilize was already half stable. His sword mind and thoughts were connected, and his strength was improved to a higher level.

Jian He stood up, took off his blood-stained purple robe, and found pure white cloth underneath. He picked up the wine bottle and took a big sip, "It's great!"

"Senior, what happened just now?"

After the observation, Yan Fan and Su Yue returned to their positions.

Tian Wenwen regained her freedom, standing at a loss and full of doubts.

"Little girl, you go out first." Yan Fan pointed to the door.

"Ah?" Tian Wenwen looked at the soldiers and cold firearms, and shrank her neck, "I would like to ask, can I not go? If they kidnap me, then I will be a hostage..."

Yan Fan laughed dumbly and joked:

"You are a big star, you have to believe that Daxia's power will protect you."

"If the old man gives you a hard time, don't be polite. Just scold him and go ahead."

Woo hoo, it's so hard for me... Tian Wenwen burst into tears and reluctantly walked out of the dessert shop.

Sure enough, twenty soldiers instantly took aim with their guns, and the sniper's red dot hit the girl's eyebrows and heart. Each one of them felt as if they were facing a powerful enemy and did not dare to slack off at all.

Bai Su looked at it for two seconds and then asked angrily:

"I seem to have seen this girl somewhere?"

In his 60s, he doesn't watch entertainment programs or chase stars. In his occasional spare time, he only listens to operas and bask in the sun. He has no idea what celebrities are or are not.

Ta Ta, a middle-aged man came out of the queue, holding a tablet, calling up information and reporting:

"Team White, her name is Tian Wenwen, she is 28 years old and is a first-line star..."

In just a few seconds, all information about Tian Wenwen was investigated, from birth to schooling and graduation, what TV series she had acted in, where she had been, and what major events she had done. There was no privacy at all.

"Celebrity?" Bai Su walked slowly to the girl with his hands behind his back.

The soldiers braced themselves and watched the girl's every move. Anyone who dared to hurt Bai Su would be killed immediately!

Bai Su quickly organized the words in his mind and said amiably:

"Little girl, don't be afraid. You haven't evaded taxes or done anything illegal or criminal these years. Grandpa wants to ask you a question. How much do you know about Yan Fan and Su Yue?"

"Don't ask me, I don't know anything." Tian Wenwen replied seemingly stiffly, but in fact she was extremely sincere.

She had contact with Yan Fan for the first time today, and she really didn't know anything.

But these words sounded different to Bai Su.

The middle-aged man took two steps forward, stared with fierce eyes, and shouted with murderous intent:

"Be honest! Just answer whatever I ask you!"

Tian Wenwen's eyes were red, tears were rolling, she bit her lips and remained silent.

In the store, Jian He's eyebrows were sharp and he said, "Senior, you..."

Yan Fan raised his hand to interrupt him and smiled meaningfully:

"She is one of my candidates. I want to see if she is qualified. As the saying goes, poverty cannot be changed, and power cannot be surrendered. If you just confess everything after being yelled at, your character will be too bad."

One of the candidates?

Jianhe grabbed the key words and secretly guessed: Is it similar to the inheritor? In any case, this shows that the seniors still have many candidates, and Consultant Heart should also be one of them. This girl... has average talent, average bones, no special physique, and is not too young. Why can she become One of the candidates? Is there something strange that I didn't see?

The stronger a person is, the more he likes to think and speculate.

Yan Fan withdrew his gaze, clasped his fingers on the table, his brown eyes as deep as the universe, and returned to the topic:

"Just now, your Taoist ancestor wanted to destroy your soul, occupy your body, and replace everything you have now, so... you still think I'm lying to you?"

"Daozu wants to replace me!" Jianhe was no longer calm, and an indescribable chill filled his heart.

He is not a passionate fool.

After becoming an immortal, he obviously noticed that an unknown power that did not belong to him was awakening. At first, he checked and could not find the source of that power.

In the past two days, there was nothing strange about my body, so I didn't pay attention to it. I thought it was an illusion caused by the fact that I had just passed through the tribulation and became an immortal, and my spiritual energy had not yet been transformed into immortal power.

At this moment, the illusion was overturned by Yan Fan.

Jianhe stared at each other with bated breath, horrified to think about it!

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