Chapter 1811

However.

No matter how brilliant the zongmen is, there will be a day when the sun is fading.

Today's Tongtian immortal gate is no longer brilliant.

After the ancestor of Tongtian disappeared, it fell from the throne of the Big Mac of Tongtian mainland and was directly driven into the mortal world, becoming the bottom strength of Tongtian mainland.

"If you were still there, I don't know how you would feel if you saw today's Tongtian immortal gate?"

Looking at the peerless demeanor of Tongtian's ancestors, Zhao Fang thought of the shrinking corner and the almost destroyed Tongtian immortal gate, which was very sad for a moment.

He didn't notice.

When he finished saying this, the statue's wooden eyes seemed to move.

"Huh?"

The little slave made a noise.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Fang looked at her.

"The statue's eyes moved," the little slave said truthfully.

Having said that, he also felt a little absurd and quickly added: "maybe I was dazzled. The stone statue, for no reason, how could I move by myself."

She doesn't know.

Zhao Fang is serious.

He looked up at the statue of the heavenly ancestor, his eyes flashing slightly.

Immediately, step back ten steps.

He bowed deeply and said in a deep voice:

"Chu Feng, the 33rd generation leader of Tongtian immortal sect, pay a visit to his ancestors!"

"Headmaster?"

Zhao Fang's strange behavior stunned the little slave.

"I know that my ancestor has great powers and will never leave Tongtian immortal gate. Even if I leave, I have been paying close attention to him. I hope my ancestor will be merciful and point out a bright road for the immortal gate now deeply trapped in water and fire. Disciple Chu Feng suddenly looks back!!"

No one answered.

The scene was silent.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Zhao Fang seemed unaware and said to himself, "previously, there was master ziyue in Xianmen to suppress some curfews. But now, master ziyue has emerged. The strongest of our Xianmen is just three foundation building periods. Let alone some second rate forces, even the vast majority of third rate forces are stronger than our Xianmen."

"Now, Langya immortal mansion is opened, all forces gather, and the immortal gate is in turmoil. The great cause created by the ancestor will be destroyed in the hands of our unfilial disciples. I am terrified. I beg the ancestor to take the hand, pull the building to the future, and save the immortal gate!"

Say.

A sad face.

Even the little slave felt sad and sad when he saw it.

"Alas..."

A long sigh seemed to come from hundreds of millions of stars, full of vicissitudes and ancient feeling.

The statue has not changed.

But both Zhao Fang and Xiao Nu clearly heard that the sigh came from the statue.

Their expressions changed sharply.

Zhao Fang's face brightened.

The little slave looked surprised.

But they all eat and look at the statue.

"The vicissitudes of the sea, the changes of the stars... I didn't expect the Tongtian immortal gate to decline so much these days when I wasn't here."

The sigh sounded again.

Then.

Zhao Fang felt that the statue in front of him seemed to live all at once, full of vitality and arrogance.

"The 33rd generation leader of Tongtian immortal sect, pay a visit to his ancestors!"

Zhao Fanggong said.

"It is you who awaken this seat?"

"I feel the breath of Tongtian jade talisman on you. You are indeed the leader of this generation, but... It's too weak!"

The eyes of the statue turned, and the voice showed endless vicissitudes, as if it had seen through the world through ages.

"The disciple's qualifications are dull. It's really embarrassing for him. Please return to take charge of the overall situation and lead our immortal sect to create brilliance."

"Return..."

Hearing the word, the statue was silent.

a moment.

Then he said slowly, "the body of this seat is now in a fairy ruins, hundreds of millions of space away from the heaven continent. Even if I can leave the fairy ruins and return, it will be decades later."

"There is a trace of my soul origin left in this statue. Only those who have a jade talisman can have the opportunity to awaken the remnant soul of this statue."

The statue is secluded.

Fairy ruins?

Soul origin?

Zhao Fang was shocked.

Unexpectedly, what remains of the statue today is only a trace of the soul origin of Tongtian's ancestors.

"It seems that you were chased and killed by the little eagle. There is no way to go."

As soon as the subject of the statue turned, there was a trace of banter in its voice.

Zhao Fang was not embarrassed and said calmly, "the founder's eyes are like a torch. I hope to save my disciples from water and fire."

"I saw your fight with the little Eagle just now. Although I was sleeping, I could feel everything that happened here..."

"With the cultivation during the Qi training period, you have some means to deal with it for so long and escape here."

Then the voice of the statue suddenly became serious: "but only these means are not worthy to be the leader of Tongtian immortal gate!"

"Please give me some advice!"

Zhao Fang has a correct attitude.

The statue stared at him for a long time and said, "well, it's fate that you can come here today."

"I have a sword, which is the sharp weapon that was in charge of killing and cutting and proud of the world. If you can bear the sword, I will show you a clear way."

The statue whispered.

"Please give me a sword!" Zhao Fang hugged his fist.

"You're smart." the statue's voice smiled and said faintly, "but the sword idea is not so easy to take over."

Words fall.

Qiang!

The only sword left behind the statue suddenly came out of its scabbard.

The sword is unparalleled.

Sword meaning Lingtian.

Pointed by the sword edge.

Unmatched!

At that moment, even Zhao Fang felt the unique pride and sense of killing and cutting of the sword.

The sword idea is not terrible.

But up to the heart road.

Sword cut!

It was not Zhao Fang's body that was cut.

It's his heart.

Zhao Fang was calm in the face of Jianxin's torture.

He is fearless, selfless and natural!

With a flash of sword light, the handle radiated the sword light without the meaning of a sword, and returned to the scabbard.

"It's very nice of you to be able to bear the torture of the sword heart of our Tongtian sword!"

This moment.

Even the statue showed a satisfied look.

"Tongtian sword?"

Zhao Fang's heart moved.

According to Chu Feng's memory, this sword is the famous sword of Taoist Tongtian.

Accompany him, kill countless.

It is a rare and noble headmaster's Keepsake than Tongtian jade talisman!

Since the founding of Tongtian immortal sect, only a few generations of leaders have occasionally mastered this sword.

This sword has a high status in Tongtian immortal sect. Seeing this sword is like seeing Tongtian ancestor!

"As I said, I'll show you a clear way. Since you resist the torture of Tongtian sword, you can stay with this sword."

Zhao Fang was stunned by the statue.

Leave the sky sword to yourself?

When he was shocked, the stone like Tongtian sword, together with the scabbard, suspended in the void in front of Zhao Fang.

"This..."

Zhao Fang looks at the statue.

"If you wear this sword, you are the appointed leader of this seat!"

The statue's voice was low. "Are you willing to shoulder the responsibility of revitalizing Tongtian immortal gate?"

"I will!"

Zhao Fang did not hesitate.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to players. Trigger the A. level main task 'revitalizing Tongtian immortal gate', lead Tongtian immortal gate, which has become a third rate force, to rise again, catch up with the second-class and first-class forces, and become the overlord of Tongtian mainland."

"Mission time, one year. Mission reward, one million fairy points, three special treasures."

"Mission failed, erase!"

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