My Poised and Elegant Seven Sisters

When Qi Baixian concentrated on practicing, Ye Fan did not slack off either.

After some insights into fighting with the **** of war, Agnès, he retreats, then enters the catastrophe palace, and cultivates in the origin of the disaster.

The power of the original source, constantly impacting his body, is also a kind of temper.

However, Ye Fan felt that it was not enough.

He looked at the four ancient giant treasures that were conceived in the origin of the disaster: the ancient bronze coffin, the dragon rope, the broken ancient sword, and a peerless killing array.

Ye Fan carried the ancient bronze coffin on his back, and then used the dragon cable to tie himself and the ancient coffin firmly together.

"Good weight!"

Ye Fan was shocked.

Because the ancient bronze coffin is ten times heavier than when he first touched it before.

This is unbelievable.

"By the way, conceived in the origin of the disaster, the ancient coffin is gradually regaining its former meaning and power, so it will become heavier and heavier."

"Well, this is what I want."

"If the weight is still the same, it will not help me much now. The heavier the better, I need to continue to push up the strength of the physical body."

"If you want to step into the Heavenly Tyrant Body, the minimum standard is a million catties of force, I'm still far from it."

Ye Fan's pure physical strength now is 300,000 catties, which is too far away from a million catties.

Of course, all kinds of magical powers are piled up, and they can produce more than half a million catties, but this is not pure physical power.

effort!

Continue to rush.

Ye Fan roared wildly, carrying the ancient coffin, running wildly in the disaster palace, running wildly while punching.

The entire periphery of the disaster temple shook crazily.

The fierce beasts trembled.

They all shrank, not catching a cold, for fear that Ye Fan would be blown up by one accident.

One day later, Ye Fan left the disaster temple.

If this continues, the outer area will be destroyed by him, which is a big loss; he left the base with the ancient coffin on his back and wandered around Kunlun.

The ancient coffin is too heavy.

Ye Fan's spine was bent.

Every step has stepped deeply into the earth.

However, Ye Fan clenched his teeth and persisted. He needed strength and needed improvement. Because the main **** of the western supernatural power world makes him very difficult, and the lord of the gods is even more terrifying.

He felt that he was not strong enough.

One day, two days, three days...

One month later.

The whole Kunlun knew about it.

Everyone knew that Ye Fan was walking with a coffin on his back.

Some people say that Ye Fan is crazy about practicing, carrying the coffin on his back, and burying himself at any time.

It was also said that Ye Fan was practicing a terrible skill.

Others said that Ye Fan wanted to kill a big man, and that ancient coffin was for that big man.

In short, opinions vary.

Ye Fan ignored him, he could feel his progress this month.

The most obvious is that his spine has been bent before, and now he can walk with the ancient coffin on his back.

His strength is naturally increasing.

Ye Fan carrying a coffin on his back has become a bizarre event in the martial arts world.

But what Ye Fan didn't expect most was that his walking on the back of the coffin turned out to be a cultivation method pursued by cultivators.

The martial arts world has set off a trend of walking on the back of the coffin.

Some cultivators found the effect and began to praise Ye Fan's magic of cultivation, which completely pushed the wind of "walking on the back of the coffin" to the extreme.

As for Ye Fan, he had walked eighty thousand miles with his coffin on his back, traveled through countless mountains and rivers from Kunlun, and came to the Qinling Mountains.

The three huge mountains of Daxia Kingdom——

Kunlun!

One hundred thousand mountains!

Qinling!

Ye Fan has been to Kunlun and Shiwandashan, and there are some deeds left. Only Qinling, Ye Fan has not been.

Therefore, he walked here with a coffin on his back.

The Qinling Mountains stretch for tens of thousands of miles, and the mountains are endless. The most famous one is naturally Zhongnan Mountain.

Zhongnan Mountain, Zongsheng Palace.

Taoist sect.

Qi Baixian's Kunxu Temple is also a Taoist sect.

Rumor has it that Qi Baixian and Zongsheng Palace Lord Yin Xiu had some holidays.

Ye Fan carried the coffin and came to Zhongnan Mountain.

Zhongnan Mountain is divided into inner mountains and outer mountains.

The so-called Waishan is a developed tourist attraction that ordinary people can visit.

And Uchiyama is the real essence.

Many secrets are in the inner mountains, and Zongsheng Palace is naturally there.

Ye Fan wanted to see the princess Yin Xiu.

This person who even praised Qi Baixian, entrenched in the Taoist holy land of Zhongnan Mountain, must have extremely strong strength.

Ye Fan took one step at a time.

With 80,000 li in the back of the coffin and sleeves, he has been greatly tempered. Now, his physical strength is almost 400,000 catties.

And this also put Ye Fan in a bottleneck period.

In other words, continuing to carry the coffin on his back would make little progress, but Ye Fan did not put down the ancient coffin.

He climbed the inner mountain.

At this moment, a pair of 13 or 14-year-old children in Taoist robes came up, a boy and a girl, they were golden boys and girls.

"Are you Ye Fan?"

"it's me."

"Master is waiting for you in the Shangqing Hall, come with me." said the golden girl and the girl, walking ahead.

However, I don't know why.

Ye Fan followed the golden girl and the girl, and found that the pressure was increasing.

Something's wrong.

Ye Fan opened his purple eyes.

He saw that this pair of golden boys and girls is not simple, there is a bead in the body, shining with a brilliant halo.

The power emitted by this bead put a lot of pressure on Ye Fan.

However, it was just pressure, and Ye Fan wasn't overwhelmed.

Came to Zongsheng Palace.

Ye Fan saw that Taoism was very ordinary, even some ancient and not gorgeous.

When you walk in, you can feel the breath of the years.

Shangqing Temple.

The three words, dragon and phoenix dancing, seem to have some kind of great meaning, which makes people's mind swaying.

"Hahaha."

In the hall, there was a hearty laughter.

Yin Xiu walked out, wearing a Taoist robe, his face was jade, he was very handsome, and had a temperament like a spring breeze.

Both Qi Baixian and Qi Baixian have the natural temperament of Taoism, but there is another difference. Qi Baixian is more profound, while Yin Xiu is very vague.

Ye Fan didn't care.

He clasped his fists: "Come here uninvited, no wonder the Palace Master."

Yin Xiu smiled and said: "I've long wanted to meet Ye Huang. It's a great honor for you to come to my little Taoist temple and make the house alive."

Ye Fan smiled when he heard the name "Yehuang".

He felt that he was not worthy of the title of emperor.

The so-called emperors are all high-level existences, such as the corpse emperor who seeks to open the sky, such as the mysterious Daxia human emperor.

"It's fine for the palace lord to call me Ye Fan."

"Please."

"Please."

Came to Shangqing Palace.

A statue of a **** is enshrined here.

Ye Fan untied the dragon rope, put down the ancient coffin, and put three sticks of incense on the idol, and the etiquette was enough.

He sat cross-legged, facing Yin Xiu.

Yin Xiu looked at the ancient coffin and said, "This ancient bronze coffin is extraordinary, it looks like a treasure."

"Yes, it works for me."

Ye Fan nodded.

Yin Xiu didn't ask. This is someone's secret and there is no need to cause embarrassment. He asked, "Come here to discuss the truth with me?"