Lin Fan nodded: "This is also reasonable, and it seems that it is a little smaller in the sect here." In addition, there are either wolves in the sea or high-level things like Black Dragon. It is a bit whimsical when you use their souls to refine magic weapons.

"Lin, please look at it." Wu'er said.

Lin Fan flew over and there were two graves at the southern end of the island, one empty grave, and the other stone tablet was engraved on it: The tomb of my beloved wife is far away, and there is time below. It is based on the name of Zhongzhou, which is the tomb of four hundred years ago. Lin Fan wiped off the soil under the stone tablet and said in surprise: "Chun Yangzi...spicy chicken shreds, Chun Yangzi actually has a wife."

Lin Fan immediately thought about how the Quanzhen lineage could have a wife? Wu'er said happily: "His wife's cemetery is here, and he shouldn't be far away."

Lin Fan was puzzled: "According to Zen Master Liuhe, Chunyangzi lives in a mountain, how could the mountain not tolerate the tomb of this wife?"

"This..." Wu'er couldn't answer.

Lin Fan observed carefully for a while and said, "This soil is newly added. It seems that someone has been here in this year... Ah, was this empty tomb left to him by Chun Yangzi? Wu'er, although he didn't know why he asked his wife to be here, I think the mountain where Chun Yangzi lives is nearby."

No. Lin Fan said in his heart that the grave of Chunyangzi's beloved wife will not be without a restriction. Since the restriction has not been activated, the actions of the two may have been discovered by Chunyangzi. Lin Fan moved his mind and took out incense, distributed it to the three fogs, then lit it, and worshiped and said, "Amitabha Blessing of Life."

This... is not like Linfan, Wu'er is inexplicable. However, it is appropriate to disturb the cemetery, and Wu'er also learns Linfan to sing an incense stick.

Lin Fan said: "Let's go to the other end and search on the sea with this island as the center."

"Yeah." Wu'er said: "I'm tired after taking a day off today." Wu'er understood Lin Fan.

"Yeah." Lin Fan and Wu'er headed to the north of the island.

Wu'er said: "Lin Fan, although the literature does not record how much impact it will have if the fasting will be, we practitioners are not that strong. Should we eat less?"

"Haha, people regard food as the most. Even if they ascend to heaven, they will still eat a fairy peach, drink a glass of fairy wine, and eat a fairy dish." Lin Fan said: "Don't worry."

Lin Fan lay a carpet on the ground, and then put all the food and drink on the coffee table. Wu'er smiled bitterly. He knew that he could not convince Lin Fan, so he followed Lin Fan. There were not a few people who stole food in the sect, and the rules of the sect did not stipulate that fasting was necessary. However, the teachers and leaders would be punished if they knew.

As soon as I started eating, I heard a leisurely sound, which seemed to be far and near: "Who are you?"

Lin Fan and Wu'er looked around and saw no one. Lin Fan bowed and said, "Lin Fan, a disciple of Yunqing Sect in the Twelve Continents, has seen his senior. Because Wu'er was cast by an evil man, he heard that his senior had a profound cultivation level and asked to see him."

"Why should I help you?" the other party asked.

"..." Damn, bastard, I really can't answer this. You are so beautiful, where have you died? Lin Fan thought he was not as shameless as Yui. If he was Yui, he immediately knelt down and begged.

Wu'er said: "If you don't help me, it's because I have no luck. But please check if you want me. I just don't want to live without any clarity."

"Living? Haha." The other party paused for a long time and said, "Forty miles east, there is a small island with a thousand-year-old black bone tree on the island. Go and eradicate it."

Lin Fan said: "If a thousand-year-old tree is to be removed, it would have been removed long ago. Is it a test of us to kill us indiscriminately?"

"You can do it yourself."

"..." Lin Fan looked at Wu'er: "Be careful, I'm going."

Wu'er shook her head: "Senior, why don't we go beside this tree?"

Lin Fan was about to leave, Wu'er grabbed him, but the other party had no sound. Wu'er didn't speak, nor did Lin Fan say. After a long time, the voice said: "The black bone tree is the staying tree of the croaker."

The croaker is a sparrow-sized monster bird. It gathers together, with a large number and a high grade, but the focus is on the number. Lin Fan is puzzled: "How can this croaker survive in the South China Sea? Why don't you destroy it yourself?"

"This tree has no croaker, this black bone tree was planted by my predecessors, and I cannot destroy it."

"Since there is no bark, why should it be destroyed?"

"You go or not?"

"Go, of course."

Lin Fan went away, just a thousand-year-old tree, and it came back in less than a cup of tea. Qiankun bag had a root of black orange. I don’t know what to do, but this thing has aura and I took it with you.

"It's faster than I thought." The voice said, "This is just a small matter, but it's obvious that you, a young man, are greedy by nature, and the root stem of the black elderberry is an evil thing."

Lin Fan replied: "If you use it, you will be evil, and if you use it, you will be righteous."

"Haha, like the fierce sword in your Qiankun Ring?" asked.

Lin Fan was surprised: "Do you know this sword?" He was shocked, and he could actually know what was in his Qiankun bag.

"How can I not know? This is the only sword of my life that is the only great enemy. This sword is called Heisha. It is refined by the thousand-year-old essence iron in the endless abyss at the junction of the ghost world and the underworld. It is very fierce. The sword was completed, and the eleven sword-making masters' family were killed and 63 people on the island were killed. My junior brother and I joined forces to subdue him. But when I deal with this sword, there was a dispute. My junior brother sneaked into attack and took away Heisha. This is an unknown sword. This sword is very sensitive to hostility. If there is no hostility, it will remain silent. You must see me, abandon the sword in the vortex, and let it sink to the sea forever."

Lin Fan said: "You also know that this is a fierce sword. Once I take it out, he will kill me."

"The sword is ruthless, you are invincible, and it is not hostile. However, this black evil can be regarded as a first-class magic weapon. As you said, there is no good or evil in the sword, so where can you go? Consider it yourself."

Lin Fan said: "Since the senior knows that there is no good or evil in the sword, why do you have to destroy this sword?"

The other party was silent for a long time before answering: "My beloved wife was on the island at that time, on the island where you are now. She was six months pregnant at that time."

Lin Fan didn't ask again, and didn't ask why his wife was here and why she was buried here. If the guess is correct, his wife is from this island and she will go back to her parents' home to give birth when she is pregnant. Maybe this is also a small sect.

Wu'er looked at Lin Fan, and Lin Fan smiled and said, "Do you want to say that this sword is hard to get, and it is another rare magic weapon. Compared to your affairs, your affairs are not worth mentioning? And now I know that I am invincible to the sword, so it is invincible to me, and I have a way to refine it."

Wu'er thought for a while: "I want to say that, but if I say that, you will have no choice."

Lin Fan was surprised: "Wu'er, you respect yourself too much. Do you think I will sacrifice this magic weapon for you?"

Wuer laughed: "Okay, then let's bet, if you can, then fast for ten years. If you can't, I'll accompany you to drink and eat meat for ten years."

"I won't bet." Lin Fan shook his head and left.

When he reached the edge of the huge vortex, lightning was repeatedly caught by the vortex. Lin Fan felt the power of heaven and earth, and held the sword in his hands. Sure enough, the black evil did not hurt Lin Fan. Lin Fan said, "It's so ugly to call Hei Sha. You will call Xiao Hei Sha in the future. Xiao Hei, Xiao Hei, we have no fate. You, stay quietly below and don't run around. When I have achieved success in my cultivation one day, I may not be sure to catch you again. Go."

Lin Fan threw Xiao Hei out, and Xiao Hei fell down like ordinary iron, and was pulled by the whirlpool and quickly fell into the water without even a wave splashing. Lin Fan wiped a handful of tears, spicy chicken shreds, magic weapon! It is easy to get a divine weapon, and it is easy to disappear. Life is really a great sorrow and joy.

After getting Xiao Hei, Lin Fanxi, I heard that Xiao Hei could be refined, and he was very happy. I heard that Xiao Hei was going to throw Xiao Hei away, and he was very sad. Alas... After practicing for so many years, why is his material desire still so strong? I wiped my nose and tears and paid tribute to the first mouthful that I could easily get, perhaps the last mouthful of magic weapon.

Leaving... When he came back, he grinned at Wu'er, and Wu'er said, "Lin Fan, you laugh uglier than crying."

"It's nonsense, I'll throw away your Nine Heavens Golden Hairpin to see if you will laugh." Sadness is a must.

"Follow." The sound came, and a talisman appeared in the air, and Lin Fan and Wu'er followed the talisman, heading south, about thirty miles away, there was a place wrapped in sea fog. There was no lightning and thunder in this place, and it seemed very quiet. When you entered the fog, you could not see anything, and you could only see the talisman floating. Lin Fan grabbed Wu'er's clothes and followed the talisman. After about half a stick of incense, his eyes lit up and a hill appeared in front of the two of them.

The mountain is not high, about a hundred feet tall, with flowing water at the foot of the mountain, a small lake, a spirit beast, a grassland, and several thatched huts. A man in a white Taoist robe stood by the lake with his back facing away from the two, and a sword was behind him, and his clothes were floating with the wind, which was very elegant.

The two flew closer and fell. The man turned around, with white hair and white beards, his eyes were as bright as stars, and his skin was quite delicate, like a thirty-year-old. Although his hair and white beards and a wrinkle, it can be seen that he was a standard handsome man with fairy-like and spirit. This is called temperament, like Lin Fan, and he looks pretty good, but because the market energy is relatively heavy, he does not have the temperament of Gu Yan. Everyone has their own preferences, so they can't resist Wu'er, so they like it.

When he opened his eyes, Lin Fan would not believe it... and then he believed it. There was no way to fool him. He was the real person. He lowered his head and closed his eyes quietly, bowed his head and clasped his fists: "Disciple of Yunqing Sect, Lin Fan, Wu'er had seen seniors." Lin Fan believed that this person had good cultivation and could actually know that there was a black evil in his Qiankun bag. But he couldn't say that he had a good impression. First, he was too handsome, and second, he was gone.

"Mu'er?" The voice was different from what I heard on the island, and it was quite magnetic. The man asked, "Your surname?"

"No surname." Wu'er lowered her head and replied.

Lin Fan said: "Senior?"

"Chun Yangzi." Chun Yangzi replied, and then said: "I think of the incense stick you put on in front of my deceased wife's tomb. Tell me, what's the matter with me?" (To be continued...)
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