God of Fishing Chapter 1627: Remains of the Son of God


Han Fei was stunned for a long time after hearing what the old turtle said, and immediately became happy.

   Lao Yuan is still scared in my heart! Now, it is a good time for him to hold his thigh. Lao Yuan, such a shrewd turtle, finally knew that he should hurry up.

  In the eyes of the old turtle, signing a master-servant contract with Han Fei is an extremely uncomfortable thing. However, having experienced this catastrophe of Xuefan once again proved Han Fei's luck.

   If the blood Sea God wood does not know Han Fei, if Han Fei does not place a person to enter the blood Sea God wood city, if Han Fei does not get the spring of the earth vein by coincidence, if the **** child does not sacrifice himself in the end, he will also save Han Fei, if Han Fei does not have Nine Dead Spilting Soul... All these ifs are the fundamental reason why Han Fei can survive this kind of catastrophe!

   Poor blood, it is definitely a legend of an era. Regardless of talents, just that kind of resourcefulness, looking at this vast sea of ​​all races, are all resounding. As a result, I was flabbergasted by Han Fei.

   I am afraid that Xue Fan himself has considered that the blood Sea God will backfire, but he did not anticipate the impact of Han Fei on his journey...

  Even if the blood Sea God wood will go back, he thinks he can bear it. In fact, the moment when the blood Sea God wood exposed the soul, it was also the best moment for him to swallow the blood Sea God wood.

   can be partial, Han Fei has mastered the magic of apocalypse, at the expense of ten thousand years of vitality, but also to help the gods to purify. This directly led to the failure of Xuefan's parasitism, and he could only avoid apocalypse magic.

   In fact, from this one incident, it can also be seen that the Avenue of Apocalypse is stronger than the Avenue of Parasites. At least, it was better than the parasitic avenue that Xue Fan could master now.

   At this moment, Han Fei smiled softly: "Lao Yuan, you should have been like this. Master-servant contract, not ashamed, and I won't really treat you as an old servant. I might be able to find you in the future. Turn back. If one day I become an emperor or a god, you shouldn’t make too much money."

   Old tortoise is speechless: "Don't dream for now... Since the emperor has decided, then sign a contract... Now you have used up everything that can be used to temper your body. In this territory, Your physical training has reached its limit. No matter how difficult it is for you to improve, you now need a truly powerful physical training."

  Han Fei looked at his body that was cracked like a crack in tempered glass?   took a breath and said, "My body training?  Isn’t enough?"

   The old tortoise snorted: "Twice tribulations, your bones have been tempered to the limit that Venerable can almost carry. But you can still become stronger... This shows that your immortal golden body, from a certain In a sense?   is far from your limit. Although your bones can continue to grow stronger?   but the physical body can’t hold it. As you go through the catastrophe, this problem will only get more and more serious...Do you want to be yourself When he became a king?  The flesh and blood disappeared cleanly?  Only the bone frame was left?"

  Han Fei: "My body is so strong that after the catastrophe, there are only bones left?   What about others?"

  Old Tortoise: "I don’t have a strong physique, but you have a high degree of coordination! Although your physique is strong, but you are not coordinated. And, like most ordinary kings, don’t you want to go the same way that is not the ultimate?"

  Han Fei shook his head again and again?   squinted his eyes and said: "Then how do I get good exercises?"

  Old Tortoise: "It’s time for you to leave this place. Mizuki Tian and Yin & Yang Tian are a bigger cage?  Except for the three kings, there is basically nothing that can improve you. The emperor has body training. Dashu, but that’s my Turtle Clan’s Dashu?  You can’t use it. You need to go to those 36 Profound Heavens and find a stronger body refining technique. And, from now on?  You need to use all your power? They are all used to temper the flesh."

  Han Fei's spirit was shocked?  The corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Before I leave, I still have things to do."

  ……

  All contracts are a binding force based on the rules of the highway.

   It is said that in ancient times, many things could be bound by contracts... It was like borrowing money from someone and asking God to guarantee it. If the person borrows the money and doesn't pay it back, God will come down with a thunder and smash the person to death.

   This is a contractual constraint.

   There is no difference in the way the master-servant contract is signed, but it is more restrictive to the servants.

   That is to say, the old tortoise has his own independent thoughts and behaviors, but he can't backlash his master, can't attack his master, can't remember hatred and secretly push his master into crisis.

   If the master dies, then the servant dies. The servant falls, the master is fine...

  The content of the contract is so much.

   In fact, if Han Fei and Laogui only regard the contract as a bond of a cooperative relationship, it is like a contract, and Laogui is nothing unacceptable.

   From the very beginning, the most unacceptable thing for the old tortoise was that he, a majestic man, became a servant of others.

  If at the beginning, the old tortoise met a character like the emperor, I am afraid that the emperor only needs to ask, the old tortoise immediately agreed with a grin.

   And now, Han Fei's strength and luck have proved his extraordinary.

   As Han Fei said, if you really make him a king, your own effect on Han Fei is actually not great. Once Han Fei enters a world as big as Thirty-Six Xuantian, what he sees will be different again.

   After a while, when Han Fei feels that the contract has been fulfilled, he can even control the life and death of the old tortoise...

   At that moment, the Demon Refining Pot suddenly disappeared in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness of Han Fei. Leaving the Han Fei Sea of ​​Consciousness, the Demon Refining Pot has returned to the spirit of Han Fei, and it seems that it can be seen between the eyebrows.

  Han Fei was surprised: "Lao Yuan, would you like to come out for a stroll?"

  Old tortoise: "No. I'm just a soul body, wait for you to leave here, or go back to Yin & Yang days, and release the three green turtles, I can parasitize them all."

   one day later.

   It was about three and a half months since the battle of that day. Within a month, Han Fei was used to resurrect, and the rest of the time was spent tempering the flesh in the refining world.

   At this moment, Han Fei no longer has that even if it is not handsome, his face is full of cracks. It seems that it is properly and not good-looking.

   I only saw Han Fei grabbing a piece of blood Sea God. In his hand, Spirit Flame continued. After only 50 breaths, a bright red mask appeared in his hand.

  This red mask has only two holes in the eyes and a little bulge in the nose. Han Fei covered the mask easily on his face.

   To be honest, it’s not that Han Fei cannot be changed, but that he just saw the blood Sea God wood and wanted to use it. After all, wearing a mask is still pretty cool.

   Besides, it's better not to be recognized when you go out this time.

   At this time, Han Fei sighed slightly: "It's a pity, the son of God gave his life to save me, I have nothing to pay for it!"

   heard the old tortoise say: "Actually, it may not have fallen."

   "Huh?"

  Han Fei complexion slightly changed: "What do you mean?"

   Old Tortoise said: "Demon plant creatures are just like your other teacher...water nymph. Every monster plant creature, after falling, will most likely leave seeds. Even if that kind of creature grows up again, it will no longer be He himself. They also want to pass on themselves. This is Yao Zhi's instinct... You can use the navigator to find it."

  Han Fei immediately raised his brows: Is there anything else to say? Is this monster-plant-like creature so defying the sky?

   Just now, when the old tortoise was halfway through his words, Han Fei's eyes lit up. At this time, the Vientiane Navigation Instrument has appeared in his hand and turned.

   As long as it turns, it means there is a play.

  Old tortoise said: "You can also look for that blood."

   After the last horrible explosion baptism, the **** scarlet ruins, it was completely missing. God's blood Sea God wooden trunk and branches were crushed, and some of them may become opportunities for people to hunt for treasure.

   The whole tree body, only the section from the bottom of the sea to the surface of the tree, was damaged a lot. But even so, the refining world of Han Fei is still impossible to let go.

   To know the blood Sea God wood body, theoretically, it can be compared with the cloud Sea God wood. It's just that the son of God did not develop that way. Finally, Han Fei got into a tree body about 800 meters from the bottom of the sea, and came to a strange dark space.

   "Huh! This is..."

  Han Fei can’t help but wonder: In the body of the **** child, a strange space collapsed... There is no power to show, but it can’t be noticed?

  Old Turtle said: "His origin sea."

  Han Fei's heart moved, and he stretched out his hand to probe, and the whole person disappeared directly into the tree.

   When Han Fei returned to the land of one hundred thousand mountains, Han Fei couldn't help sighing: It turned out that the entrance to the Primordial Sea looked like this, and it collapsed like this.

   Han Fei's perception was swept away, and at a glance, I saw the place where I left last time, where I once practiced. On that hill, there was a small red branch.

   "Huh!"

   Han Fei exhaled, and said lightly: "It seems that the son of God has left behind. But he is not afraid that I can't find it..."

  Old tortoise: "At least, staying in his original sea is better than staying outside. If he is accidentally parasitized, he will be completely wiped out."

  Han Fei appeared on the top of the mountain in a flash, carefully dug out the small tree, and installed it in the Ocean Order Diagram.

  The reason why Ocean Order Diagram was installed instead of Refining World was because this small tree couldn't get in at all, and Han Fei felt great resistance. Unlike the narcissus, Han Fei is not sure about the divinity of the **** child...has it been completely burned out? Anyway, the price of putting it in the refining world is too great, Han Fei can't bear it.

   found the son of God, Han Fei took another look at this large piece of land of one hundred thousand mountains, which is the origin of the son of God: "Lao Yuan, such a large space, is this way buried?"

  Old Turtle said: "Do you want to take it away?"

  Han Fei: "Can I take it away?"

  The old tortoise pondered for a moment and said: "No."

  Han Fei is speechless: "Does that mean not saying it?"

   Old Turtle said: "Now this **** son has just fallen, his soul has fallen, but the body is not completely dead. This source sea will slowly absorb the remaining power of the body. Finally, when there is no power available , He will reappear in the world himself."

  Han Fei frowned: "How long?"

  Old tortoise: "I’m not sure, it’s time for the collapse of the source sea. But no matter how fast it is, it’s impossible in a few hundred years."

  Han Fei said: "After the strong fell, the Origin Sea is useless at all?"

  Old tortoise: "The power of the source sea will return to the world~IndoMTL.com~the world feeds back to the tens of thousands of people in the sea, how can it be useless?"

  Han Fei curls his lips: "It's not about the conservation of energy..."

   found the legacy of the son of God, Han Fei searched in the sea of ​​his origin again, and determined that there was no remnant of blood, and then cut the void and went to the outside world.

  The third time I used the Multi-Navigation Instrument, Han Fei still found the remnants of Xuefan. This man was more than 50 miles underground, in the very broken sandy soil, hiding an inch-long small vine with a red seed under it.

  Han Fei crushed the goods without hesitation, and there was no **** left.

  Perhaps, this red seed regenerated, and it is a different kind of red fruit. However, cutting grass and roots, at this time I can't be merciful. Otherwise, after a few years, if he was given this chance again, he might be able to shake the sky.

   To be honest, for Xuefan, Han Fei doesn't think about his innate gift, at least not as good as his own... But can innate gift represent everything? In terms of strategy, even if innate gift is a few grades higher than Xuefan, I am afraid he will be abused.

   Isn’t the son of God the heir of God? On innate gift, will the son of God be worse than Xuefan? Han Fei didn't believe it. But even the son of God, with this blood, gained the Tao.

   It can be seen that the path of spiritual practice is not entirely dependent on innate gift.

   At this moment, the fall of Xuefan is confirmed, and Han Fei is also much more at ease.

   Scanning around, Han Fei smiled and said: "Old Yuan, we should go out."


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