Chapter One One Five Three Sealing Oneself

Hearing that Lao Bei was leaving, how could Xiao Fan calm down? You must know that once Bei Lao leaves, the Temple of War will never let go of Lihuo Emperor Capital.

"Don't worry, even though the Hallmaster of the Temple of War God said so cruelly, he didn't dare to destroy a domain. This world is not the Hall of War Soul that has the final say." Bei Lao said very firmly.

"Does the teacher mean those ancient races?" Xiao Fan asked in confusion.

Bei Lao shook his head and said, "In the eyes of most people, the Southern Region is the weakest region. In fact, the Southern Region is the most complicated one. You really think that the Lord of the God of War Temple thinks that the third thunder body can destroy the Lihuo Emperor Capital. ?"

"Isn't it?" Xiao Fan asked in amazement, thinking to himself: Is there any secret here?

"Of course not, he is just a temptation. The third thunder body is destroyed, which is a bit of damage to him, but it is far from the impact of the destruction of the second thunder body and the first thunder body." Bei Lao explained.

"What the **** is the Lord of the God of War Temple? How come there are so many thunder bodies, and they are so powerful." Xiao Fan was a little frightened when he thought of the Lord of the God of War Temple.

Needless to think about it, the Lord of the God of War Palace must be the cultivation base of the God of War.

"He? Now I don't know what he is, but his original identity is the ancestor of the war clan." Bei Lao said, he does not know the Lord of the War God Temple very well.

Xiao Fan's pupils trembled slightly, and he thought in his heart: "The previous generation of Asura Hall Master said that the war clan was originally an allied comrade of Asura Hall, but later rebelled. This War God Hall mainly arrested me. Could it be that he rebelled? What is their alliance to deal with?"

Xiao Fan was very shocked, as if he had known a big secret. He was even more surprised that when he talked with the Lord Asura about who killed him, the Lord Asura was extremely disdainful of the Temple of War.

"The ancestor of the war clan, why should he try the Southern Territory?" Xiao Fan asked again.

"Didn't I say it before. In this world, it is not the Temple of the Gods of War that has the final say. At least there are many forces weaker than the Temple of the Gods of War, but they are relatively hidden, just like those ancient races." Bei Lao explained tirelessly. "Of course, I can tell you with certainty that there are no ancient races in the Southern Territory."

"Without the ancient clan, who else can confront the Temple of War?" Xiao Fan was very puzzled. He knew that the old man must know, but he didn't want to tell him.

"Wait, the three supreme temples co-existed back then, and even the ancients retreated three points. After the Shura Palace was destroyed, the Inheritance Palace was divided into two, but it still exists." Xiao Fan seemed to think something.

Then he looked at Bei Lao Dao in surprise: "Teacher, you mean the Inheritance Hall is in the Southern Territory? Do you know where he is?"

"Unexpectedly, you guessed it." Bei Lao smiled slightly and said meaningfully: "You have been to that place."

Countless pictures flashed in Xiao Fan's mind, and finally a place was determined, but he couldn't believe it, so he asked, "Teacher, it won't be that place."

"You said yes." Bei Lao nodded without breaking.

"It turns out that I have been in contact with the Inheritance Hall a long time ago!" Xiao Fan was very uneasy, as if he had had a dream.

"Even if I leave, the Temple of the Gods of War will not dare to kill the Southern Territory unless it is really ready to be an enemy of the whole world." Bei Lao smiled, his face full of confidence, and then looked at Xiao Fan: "Fan'er, what are you going to do next?"

"Strengthen the Temple of Asura, find my parents, and kill the Temple of War." Xiao Fan said concisely, with a sonorous and powerful tone.

In front of Bei Lao, he didn't need to lie. This was indeed a plan of his, and Xiao Fan would not let it go.

"You have already established the Asura Hall?" Bei Lao was slightly surprised, Xiao Fan was really resolute and resolute. Just breaking through the Battle Saint Realm, he actually established the Asura Hall.

If it is known by the Temple of War, it is estimated that it will come to the door as soon as possible.

"Yes, teacher." Xiao Fan nodded. He didn't need to conceal Mr. Bei. "By the way, teacher, do you know how to transmit sound from a distance?"

"Yes, but it's difficult!" Bei Lao naturally knew Xiao Fan's thoughts. Now that the Asura Palace has just been established, it would be much more convenient if there is something for sound transmission.

"I also ask the teacher for advice." Xiao Fan was happy, but he was not afraid, because he could not find a way.

"In this world, there is a kind of stone called Tianyin Stone. As long as you burn the teleportation spirit pattern on this Tianyin stone, you can use the soul power to urge the soul pattern to transmit the sound. In theory, there should be nothing in the nine domains. The problem is, I have a lot of teleportation spirit patterns, you can understand it yourself." Bei Lao said.

After that, he took out several books and handed them to Xiao Fan, which was obviously a teleportation spirit pattern.

"Thank you, teacher, I must have a good understanding." Xiao Fan put away these books without hesitation. Now that he has broken through the Legendary Soul Carver, it should be no problem to burn a few teleporting soul patterns.

It’s just that it’s not easy to find Yinshi that day, but Xiao Fan has already made a decision. Even if there is no one in the Southern Region, he will search for it in other regions, and one day he will find it.

The Shura Temple has just been established. If you have the tools for sound transmission, you can contact them at will, which is much more convenient.

"You should put these two pictures away too. When you fully understand them, I hope you don’t rely too much on them, but draw a new ancestor-level soul pattern with your own ability. I believe you can do it. Arrived." Bei Lao took a deep breath.

He was very confident in Xiao Fan, even surpassing himself.

Xiao Fan didn't hesitate anymore. The two ancestor-level soul patterns were indeed of great use to him.

"In addition, you must keep in mind the words of the old drunk ghost during his lifetime, and you must not use too much external force. Among the people I know, the talent of the old drunk ghost can definitely rank in the top three, but it is a pity that he was born in a bad time." Warned again.

When it comes to the drunk man, Bei Lao's expression is a bit over. He has only one or two friends in his life, and now only himself and Xi Lao are left.

"Tui'er remembers it in my heart." Xiao Fan nodded solemnly.

"Don't think I'm joking with you, do you know what kind of battle spirit the old drunk ghost is?" Where can I not see the old man, Xiao Fan still didn't pay much attention to it.

Xiao Fan shook his head, and Bei Lao said again: "He is only an 8-rank battle soul, but his strength is invincible under the God of War realm. If it weren't for the two sneak attacks by Emperor Yan Luo and the master of Rashomon, he would not be hit hard!"

"Eight-Rank Battle Spirit?" Xiao Fan's pupils shrank, and the first thing he thought of was impossible, but is it necessary for Bei Lao to lie to him?

Obviously not! Then there is only one possibility, the drunkard is really just the eighth rank war soul!

How could it be possible for the eighth rank battle soul to break through the peak of the battle saint?

"Yes, it is the eighth-rank war soul, because he seldom cultivates soul power, but cultivates combat skills and physique. Every move compresses the soul power to the extreme, almost unable to sense the existence of soul power, so he is the real one. The king of killers, no one can surpass his time!" Said the drunk man, Bei Lao became more and more excited.

In this world, Drunkard may be the only person he admires.

"Teacher, I know!" Xiao Fan took a deep breath, then took out a few golden needles with dragon patterns and suddenly penetrated into his body.

His eyes were extremely firm, and said: "From now on, I will seal myself, including blood and soul sea, as a last resort, I only rely on real combat skills and experience to fight."

Although he said to Bei Lao that it was the Soul Sea, Xiao Fan didn't have the Soul Sea at all, but he also sealed everything in the Dantian space. Now he is a person who can't even display the battle spirit.

"I believe you will surpass the drunk old ghost." Bei Lao smiled satisfied.

"Old Monster North." Suddenly, a slightly old voice came from outside the door, and Xiao Fan's eardrums trembled. This voice was quite familiar.