Picking up rubbish from the ex-marriage to help the brother-in-law

Chapter 592

"Ding, the host picked up a plate of fruits offered by the Lord of the Land, and the jade charm of luck will be added, and the host will get the Immortal Peach x10!"

[Chengxian flat peach: It blooms once in 3000 years, bears fruit once in 3000 years, and matures in 3000 years. This is a flat peach. If you take one, you can live the same life as the world and become a fairy immediately.Note: The immortals here are only the lowest-level earth immortals]

"I go!"

Liu Fan was completely shocked by the sudden surprise!
Becoming an immortal, not to mention ordinary people, is an unattainable dream for mind cultivators.

But now, Liu Fan has the ability to shape the ten earth immortals.

This means that he no longer has to endure the pain of old age, sickness and death of his loved ones around him.

"Great!"

Liu Fan is worrying about Li Youwei's immortality, if he can persuade his senior sister to take the flat peach, then everything will be fine.

He calmed down his mind, and looked around the Temple of the Lord of Earth again.

The Bimeng blood grass here has not yet produced fruit, but it is filled with strong blood, and there is still some evil and primitive aura in the blood.

This made Liu Fan feel a little startled. With so many Bimeng blood grasses, could there really be some monsters at the foot of the North Road mountain?

At this moment, Zhu Yan suddenly exclaimed: "This land, yes, is alive!"

Hearing this, Liu Fan immediately turned to look at the statue of the Lord of the Land.

This statue is only three feet high, but it corresponds to the saying that "there is a god standing three feet above the head", and it was originally made of bronze, but now it looks faintly red!

"Zhu Yan, how could it be alive, what are you kidding!"

Liu Fan thought that Zhu Yan was lying to him.

Zhu Yan pointed at the statue of the Lord of the Land with a solemn expression, "Master, listen carefully, there is a sound of breathing in this statue."

Breathing?
Liu Fan suddenly suffocated his breath. After listening so quietly, he really heard the sound of "bang bang bang" coming from the statue.

That's the sound of a heartbeat!
Immediately, Liu Fan instantly moved to a place ten meters away from the statue, staring at the statue vigilantly.

"My Cao, there is really a heartbeat inside, is it alive?"

Liu Fan stammered and said, this is too scary!

"Master, don't be afraid. This idol should have absorbed blood energy to mutate. It is still very weak, and it is impossible to confirm whether it has intelligence. If the master does not want it to grow up and harm the world in the future, it is best to get rid of it."

"Anything like that?"

Liu Fan said strangely, then pointed to himself and said, "You think this thing can still grow?"

Zhu Yan nodded and said: "That's right, the idol is just a carrier. The key lies in this strange blood energy. It seems to be active, but the life energy is very weak and needs time to be cultivated. It is better for the master to remove it as soon as possible."

Liu Fan nodded. Since the statue has been polluted by the underground bones, it is no longer a land god worshiped by people, so it can only be removed.

"Wang Shujian!"

Liu Fan summoned Wang Shujian, and suddenly slashed at the statue of the Lord of the Land.

The sword energy surged, and it was about to cut everything off!
But unexpectedly, the Bimeng blood grass around the god's seat suddenly grew wildly and condensed into a grass wall, which blocked Liu Fan's blow!
"what!"

Liu Fan was surprised, could it be that the idol already had a spiritual intelligence?

White Cloud View.

Liao Chenzi was sitting cross-legged and had been paying attention to Liu Fan's actions, when he suddenly saw Liu Fan raising his sword to destroy the god's seat, he couldn't sit still!

"This kid actually dared to draw a sword... Huh, it's okay, it seems that he can't destroy it... No, he still has to destroy it, he must destroy it..."

Liao Chenzi's left and right faces were no longer consistent at this time, the left face was smiling, but the right face was grim, as if two different thoughts were fighting with each other.

"Land, you can't destroy me, I won't die!"

"Evil animal, do you think you can survive by invading the soul of the god? I have already contacted my fellows, and I will clean you up sooner or later!"

"Hehe, it's useless, no one can save you, and your heavenly court will disappear completely soon, my lord is only hiding from the world for the time being, and one day he will call me to participate in the battle of gods!"

"Dream your Spring and Autumn Dream, I will die with you at worst, and I will not let you go!"

"Only my lord can create me, and only my lord can destroy me. As long as there is a drop of my blood, I will not die!"

In Baiyun Temple, Liao Chenzi seemed to split into two personalities to quarrel.

At this time, Liu Fan felt very headache about the grass wall in front of him, neither Zhu Yan's flame nor his own full strength sword could do nothing to it.

"What the hell, these grasses have become fine, so hard!"

Liu Fan complained that he had swung his sword more than 300 times since just now, but it was of no avail.

"Master, wait, something is wrong!"

Zhu Yan stopped Liu Fan suddenly, then pointed to the grass wall and said, "It seems to be absorbing the energy of our attack!"

what!
Liu Fan raised his eyebrows and felt carefully. Sure enough, the blood energy on the Bimeng blood grass seemed to be getting stronger and stronger!

"Made, how dare you trick us!"

Liu Fan quickly retracted his sword and cursed, but he didn't know how to deal with these grasses.

At this moment.

"Believe it or not, I will destroy the other half of your soul right now!"

"God Maotou, do you have the ability, I have already taken the initiative!"

"I have a helper, but I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

"You're talking about the sub-immortal peak, tsk tsk, yes, you can stuff my teeth, it's a good piece of meat!"

"You fart..."

There was a loud noise in the distance, which was disturbing.

Liu Fan turned around to look, only to find that it was Daoist Liao Chenzi just now.

But immediately he frowned, the Daoist Master Chen was in a strange state at this time.

His face is usually white and half black, and the light in his two eyes is also one white and one black, which looks very strange.

"Senior, what happened to you?"

Liu Fan kept a distance from Chen Zi and shouted.

Zhu Yan also came to Liu Fan's side and protected him behind him.

When Liao Chenzi saw Liu Fan, he suddenly laughed and said, "Little friend, you look delicious!"

Liu Fan noticed that the right corner of Chenzi's mouth was upturned at this time, and a faint light was blooming in his right eye.

In the next second, Liaochenzi suddenly shouted from the left side of his face: "Fellow Daoist, destroy that statue of the Lord of the Land soon. The weakness of those blood grasses is that they are afraid of getting angry!"

Afraid of getting angry?
Liu Fan is not stupid either, he immediately recognized the difference between Chenzi's left and right cheeks, and stood decisively on the left cheek.

He immediately turned around, wrapped his fists with long anger, and smashed his broken fist against the grass wall.

His longevity can be said to be the purest vitality of life. When these Bimeng blood plants met Liu Fan's longevity, they immediately retreated to the surroundings like a mouse meeting a cat.

Then the statue of God of Land appeared in the air.

"Smash it!"

Liao Chenzi yelled frantically.

(End of this chapter)