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Chapter 812

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With unknown enemy and self strength, daring to charge like this, it was truly too careless.

After the sword energy slashed into the bushes, a wild man with disheveled hair jumped out from inside and fought with Lin Yueru.

Lin Yueru was at the late stage of Nascent Soul, the wild man was at the late stage of Indestructible, a major realm apart, but the wild man was beaten back step by step by Lin Yueru.

Because he only knew how to use fists and feet, didn't use magic power, and didn't use sword techniques, he was naturally not Lin Yueru's opponent.

"Brother Lin Fan, this wild man is a bit strange!"

Zhao Linger naturally also discovered that the wild man's realm was far higher than Lin Yueru's, but his moves were completely without rules, looking crazy and confused.

"He is Yan Chixia!"

Lin Fan smiled and introduced him to the women.

"How did he become this ghost-like appearance? Because Sima Sanniang parted ways with him, so he gave up on himself?"

"He has been guarding the Underworld Spring all along, eroded by magic energy, which is why he became this ghost-like appearance."

Lin Fan said and flicked his finger. The Immortal magic power circulated in Yan Chixia's body, and he immediately woke up, then jumped out of the battle.

"Sorry everyone, I seemed to have gone into qi deviation just now!"

Yan Chixia, who had woken up, immediately bowed and apologized to Lin Fan and the others.

"Yan Chixia, the former Xuanxin Orthodox Sect Master, has now fallen to this state, not only having his family broken, but also becoming crazy, is it worth it?"

Lin Fan's sudden question stunned Yan Chixia.

"You actually know me?"

"Naturally I know you, I also know Sima Sanniang of Forget-Love Villa."

"But looking at your age, you are about the same age as my Hongye. You weren't born when I was the Xuanxin Orthodox Sect Master, right?"

Yan Chixia couldn't remember ever knowing someone like Lin Fan.

"That's not important. Now take us to the Underworld Spring, I want that Moye Sword in the spring."

"No, the Moye Sword suppresses the Underworld Spring. Once the Moye Sword is taken away, the magic energy will erupt immediately, and then the whole world will suffer."

Yan Chixia refused immediately. In order to protect the common people of the world, he even resolutely let his daughter cultivate the Xuanxin Profound Art. How could he allow Lin Fan to take away the Moye Sword?

"That's because you are incompetent, guarding the Underworld Spring for so many years and being helpless, even being eroded by magic energy and becoming confused. If you were an Earth Immortal, you would have solved this trouble long ago."

"The Earth Immortal realm is so difficult. Cultivators in the world cultivate bitterly, who isn't for the sake of being able to attain the Dao and become an immortal, but how many people have truly become immortals?"

While Yan Chixia was still sighing, Lin Fan had already walked toward the place of the Underworld Spring. Anyway, with magic energy as a guide, he could find it without Yan Chixia leading the way.

"Hey, little brother, you..."

"Don't worry, the problem you can't solve is just a piece of cake for the bad guy. When he takes away the Moye Sword and destroys the Underworld Spring, you will be liberated!"

Lin Yueru, who didn't know Yan Chixia until they fought, saw Yan Chixia so anxious and explained to him.

"This young man is so strong? Then can he solve the problem of the seven-life resentment?"

Yan Chixia was stunned on the spot upon hearing this, and then murmured to himself. When he came back to his senses, he found that Lin Fan's group had already walked far away.

"Is this the Underworld Spring?"

Lin Fan took the women into a cave and found a spring eye the size of a water well, with strands of magic energy rising from the spring eye.

A divine sword was suspended above the spring eye, becoming unstable due to the impact of the magic energy.

"Is this the Moye Sword? Come up!"

Lin Fan reached out and summoned, and the Moye Sword flew toward Lin Fan.

The magic energy that had been constantly rising in the spring eye suddenly fell silent, and even the strands of magic energy that had emerged disappeared.

"Not good, the Underworld Spring is about to erupt!"

Yan Chixia, who had rushed over, couldn't help but exclaim when he saw this scene. The silence of the Underworld Spring at this time was actually brewing the upcoming eruption.

"A mere Underworld Spring can't make waves in my hands."

Lin Fan said and reached out to grasp, the Immortal power condensed into an invisible big hand, directly pulling the entire Underworld Spring up by the roots, then constantly squeezing and refining it in his hand, and finally, the Underworld Spring was refined into a magic tool the size of a teacup.

This was just the simplest refining, with no technical content at all. It was completely condensed by Lin Fan by force with his supreme magic power. If Lin Fan knew the method of refining tools, he could at least refine the Underworld Spring into a spirit tool.

"It's solved just like that?"

Yan Chixia looked at the Underworld Spring in Lin Fan's hand and couldn't help but murmur to himself.

"Otherwise? Now that the Underworld Spring has been taken away by me, you are also liberated!"

Lin Fan looked at Yan Chixia playfully, then turned and left the cave.

"Who wants this Moye Sword?"

After going out, Lin Fan stopped and then took the Moye Sword in his hand and asked the women behind him.

"I don't want it, I'll just use your Ziying Sword, anyway you have the Huishan Xuan Yuan Sword."

Lin Yueru was quite satisfied with the Ziying Sword in her hand and didn't mind at all that it was a male sword. As for Zhao Linger, she already had the Green Cord Sword.

"I am a cook, I don't fight, I don't want it!"

Huang Rong had no interest in fighting and killing, she just wanted to cook for Lin Fan for the rest of her life.

"We two are maids, not suitable for holding this sword, give it to Zhang Sanniang!"

Caiyi and Shisiniang looked at each other and shook their heads in refusal.

"Then give it to Sanniang first. As for you, don't talk about maids or not maids, you are all my women. When the time comes, I will equip each of you with a divine sword."

Lin Fan said and handed the Moye Sword to Zhang Sanniang.

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