After Chifeng Taoist finished speaking, Lin Tiancai finally understood that the original purpose of his trip was the magic weapon of his predecessors that was left behind in the Jue Zhen. Who knows what powerful magic weapon could attract a strong man like him?

This secret is unknown not only to master and disciple Lin Tian, ​​but also to Brother Nangong who has been living in the Southern Wasteland all year round. No wonder the elders of his clan are indifferent to this massive invasion of Middle-earth monks. It turns out that they have known for a long time that this place has become a desert.

Array.

"But what if we encounter the Yin spirit when we obtain the magic weapon? How powerful the Yin spirit must be to be as powerful as Jue Zhen!"

After Ye Fan listened, he asked about his worries.

Lin Tian cast an admiring look at him and could consider the essence of the problem, which showed that Ye Fan had grown up.[

The Chifeng Taoist became more and more satisfied with Ye Fan, but it did not belong to him. He sighed in his heart and explained to Ye Fan, "The powerful Yin spirit must have no time to care about others at the moment, but there are also many other Yin spirits in the Jue Zhen.
Chapter completed!