Fantasy: Traveling To The Exciting World Written By Yourself

Chapter 135 The Seventh-Ranked Imperial Weapon, Bingqu Yunge! No Matter How Many Causes You Endure,

Above the sky.

Fang Yan was riding on Yanfeng Tianyu and was in a good mood.

He really didn't expect that he would find Luo Chenyun so easily, and that he would leave with him so easily.

As a result, Bingyun Hong would be of no use at all.

Fang Yan is already prepared for the worst and needs the blood of Shui Yunhong to find Lu Chenyun.

"How come Yanfeng Tianyu is in your hands?"

As the former Ice Spirit Clan emperor, Luo Chenyun naturally knew about Yanfeng Tianyu, but he never imagined that this powerful imperial weapon would be in Fang Yan's hands.

At this moment, Fang Yan really made Luo Chenyun a little confused.

The cultivation level is not too high, that is, the human being is holy, but the physical body is holy. This fact makes her a little surprised.

It wasn't that the Holy Spirit in the flesh opened her eyes, but Fang Yan was only in his early twenties, which was too young.

The scariest.

Or Fang Yan is actually the Holy King of Spiritual Power.

Three blooms?!

This is so outrageous, "Seven Two Seven"!

To be honest, no emperor dares to say that he is better than Fang Yan at this age.

Even those genius emperors who became emperors in a hundred years were all in their early thirties before they could reach the height of Fang Yan.

"I saved the Fire Spirit Tribe."

Fang Yan didn't hide it, and there was no need to hide it. It was impossible to hide this matter from Luo Chenyun.

"What happened to the Fire Spirit Tribe?"

Luo Chenyun was a little surprised.

Luo Chenyun still knew how powerful the Fire Spirit Clan was.

Even after so many years, the Fire Spirit Clan has declined, but its foundation remains.

Fang Yan told the story about the collusion between the Fire Spirit Saint and Ye Fei, which eventually led to the entire Fire Spirit tribe being sacrificed by blood, and the Saint was no exception.

Hurt self and others!

"this……………"

Luo Chenyun couldn't help but sigh.

However, she has lived long enough and has seen worse things than this.

Not to mention the Fire Spirit Clan, even existences like the Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan would have been sacrificed to blood one day.

The more powerful a race is, the more people are out to plot against them.

so.

Powerful races need to be more vigilant.

Some people really do whatever it takes to become stronger.

"By the way, I'll give this back to you."

With that said, Fang Yan took out the Bingchen Snow Crystal and Bingluo Hanzhong and handed them to Luo Chenyun.

Now Luo Chenyun is not the Great Emperor, he just has the strength of the Great Emperor.

I still need some imperial weapons.

The dangers of the Imperial Road are far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

Many people don't know that the fall of many great emperors is related to the emperor's path.

Emperor Yanfeng died on the imperial road.

The imperial path is not just as simple as becoming an emperor.

"Why is it in your hands?"

Luo Chenyun was shocked again, feeling that Fang Yan was like a collector of imperial weapons.

"I borrowed it."

Fang Yan smiled faintly.

"borrowed?"

Luo Chenyun really didn't expect this possibility.

How can an imperial weapon be so easy to borrow!

but.

Luo Chenyun did not refuse and said meaningfully: "Do you really know?"

Fang Yan nodded and said: "The three imperial weapons combined into one are your real imperial weapons, Bingqu Yunge, which is ranked seventh on the imperial weapon list."

Luo Chenyun was silent.

When Bing Yunhong saw this scene, he was sure that Fang Yan was right. This was also the first time he knew about it. He didn't expect that the water in the Bingling Tribe was so deep.

"Although I don't know what you are going to do, I owe you this time.

After Luo Chenyun took over the Bingchen Snow Crystal and Bingluo Hanzhong, he immediately resonated with the Bingyun Snow Clothes on his body, and then white light bloomed like the sun.

Bing Yunhong immediately closed his eyes, still feeling the sting, and even his perception disappeared.

When he recovered, Bing Yunhong slowly opened his eyes and found that everything in front of him seemed unchanged.

Except for the clothes on Luo Chenyun.

White clothes, still the same white clothes.

but.

Bing Yunhong can be sure that he has become stronger than before, and a sword pattern that was not there before appears on his sleeves, and there are ten small bells hanging on his delicate waist.

"Are you from the Bingyun Royal Family?"

Luo Chenyun felt Bing Yunhong's gaze, looked over, and asked casually.

"Junior Bingyunhong, pay homage to our ancestor!"

Bing Yunhong realized that he had lost his temper, immediately knelt down and said respectfully.

"How is the Ice Spirit Tribe doing now?"

Luo Chenyun asked.

then.

Bing Yunhong told Luo Chenyun everything that happened recently, and glanced at Fang Yan from time to time.

that's all.

Bing Yunhong talked for two hours.

"It seems that you know more than I expected."

Luo Chenyun glanced at Fang Yan thoughtfully.

"fine."

Fang Yan smiled knowingly and said, "After all, I am a fortune teller."

"God's calculation?"

Luo Chenyun shook his head, changed the subject, and said, "Where are you going now?"

"Yuyao Holy Land."

Fang Yan didn’t hide anything.

"oh?"

Luo Chenyun was a little surprised, then he took a closer look at Fang Yan, suddenly realized, and with a rare hint of approval, he said slowly: "So you have cultivated the Wuji Taoist body."

In Luo Chenyun's eyes, those who dare to practice Wuji Taoism are all warriors. After all, even the emperor is not willing to try...

Even if the Wuji Dao Body is successfully cultivated and is very powerful, even more domineering than the Innate Dao Body, it is just too difficult to successfully cultivate.

Gathering the nine original powers is just the beginning.

Luo Chenyun has indeed lived long enough, and there are not many things that can be hidden from her.

Luo Chenyun could see that Fang Yan now lacked one source of power to be able to cultivate the Wuji Taoist body, but this was just the real introduction.

Yuyao Holy Land happens to have an original power that is very suitable for Fang Yan.

"Have you seen the incarnation of the Great Dao?"

Luo Chenyun asked profoundly, and it was through voice transmission with his mind. Obviously he didn't want Bingyunhong to know.

"Um."

Fang Yan did not deny it and said: "She is my Taoist companion."

"Um?"

Luo Chenyun couldn't help but be startled. This plot development was different from what she thought.

"Accident."

Fang Yan smiled.

It was an accident indeed.

"Accident?"

Luo Chenyun couldn't help but look at Fang Yan twice and said, "Isn't the incarnation of the Tao of Destiny also your Taoist companion?"

At this moment, Luo Chenyun realized that Fang Yan had a strong aura of destiny in him, so there were only two possibilities.

The first is Fang Yan’s practice of the Avenue of Destiny.

This, obviously, is not.

Luo Chenyun can be sure of this.

The second is that Fang Yan becomes the Taoist monk who incarnates the Great Path of Destiny.

"you are great."

Luo Chenyun had to say something with admiration.

Not to mention normal people, even the emperor is unwilling to have anything to do with the incarnation of the avenue and the incarnation of the avenue of destiny. 0.5

There are too many causal and uncontrollable factors involved.

Fang Yan is now well and has turned both the Dao Incarnation and the Destiny Dao Incarnation into his Taoist companions.

This time, it was really lively.

Even if all this is just chance and accident.

"Your road to becoming an emperor will be even more difficult."

Luo Chenyun reminded Fang Yan.

"Thank you for reminding."

Fang Yan did not deny Luo Chenyun's statement and said: "However, once I become emperor, I will be stronger, right?"

Luo Chenyun was silent.

Fang Yan was indeed right.

Risk and return are still directly proportional.

No matter how many causes you bear, you will reap many fruits.

This is the avenue of cause and effect.

certainly.

If you can't bear it, you will die.

"Okay, you guys wait for me here."

Before he finished speaking, Fang Yan disappeared.

Yuyao Holy Land has arrived!