"The Heavenly Way Mode of Fusion Permission Panel is a wrong way."

Back in the underworld tower, Qin Fan calmed down and came to this conclusion. He knew that there were actually many hidden rules in his authority panel, such as the control and development of the copy was not explained in full by a few slogans in the prompt column.

Therefore, if in reality, when he is forced into a desperate situation of nearly ten deaths, or his desire for power reaches an extremely pathological level, there is a high probability that the prompt box of the fusion permission panel will be activated.

But for Qin Fan, if he really got to that point, he would no longer be him.

Although he used himself as bait during several plans, he seemed to be wave-like, but in fact he was steady and led to waves. In order to grow rapidly in the ghost market and catch up with the development speed of this great struggle, he had to take this dangerous move.

For this reason, even in many cases, he seems to have one extra step to win, but that is only the opponent can force him to take one extra step.

The first step is the second step, the third step, and the fourth step.

Of course, if there is a situation like the beast tide war, he may also go the same way as himself in the dungeon, but this clearly indicates that it is a dead end.

Now he cannot control the Heavenly Dao mode. His strength, authority, and personal will are not up to standard. Once he uses it, it is no different from dying together.

However, this also made him discover another way of using the copy.

That is to let the masters of the Ghost Market do their best to force themselves into the Heavenly Dao mode when they make a breakthrough in the dungeon. In this way, they can replay themselves who are familiar with this power and enter the Heavenly Dao mode, and their every move is filled with rich power of rules.

Qiao Ba first explored the threshold of the true meaning of martial arts related to time. Perhaps it was because he was in a state of mortality to stimulate his potential, but more importantly, the head-on battle with Tiandao Qin Fan allowed him to personally understand the real rules.

There is also the situation of Wang Jingyu in the dungeon. As a tool person who is almost 99% similar to the original, he can force him into a specific environment to explore and experiment a more suitable martial arts path.

In this way, the former is constantly trying and wrong, and I don’t need to seek opportunities to break through the battle between life and death.

"We still need to find a new secret realm, and it is best to match a three-star large secret realm."

Qin Fan was not satisfied with the current limit of the copy. Although there was a battle between the beast tide and Qin Fan, the hunter and prey had blackened Qin Fan, except for these two bugs, the rest were really not challenging.

The draw of the rewards of the dungeon is closely related to the characters in the dungeon. When the Shuiyue duo frantically brushed the hunter and prey, they basically triggered the revenge of the hidden plot and the sword-making hall every time, resulting in the rewards being made by those elders.

Their martial arts experience and other experiences were almost piled up bookshelf, and they were almost vomiting from weapons.

Then Qin Fan looked at Shui Nisheng who was silent beside him. Feng Mo had already rushed to the front line to gain reputation. After bringing Su Ying back, Shui Nisheng remained by his side.

Qin Fan could see the confusion and hesitation in his eyes, but some problems could not be explained in just a few words, and the next path must be left to him.

"Water, let me know and increase the reward for searching for secret realms."

"yes."

"Follow me to visit the Sword Island of Futu."

"good."

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Forget-worry ghost market, White Bone Building.

Qiao Baxian's emotions also stabilized due to several jars of ecstasy wine. He looked at Luo Xinghun, who was sitting opposite him and fiddling with the voice transmission token:

"Brother Luo, it's time to invite Lord Ghost Lord next."

He has already walked around the five characteristic buildings in the Ghost Market, including the dungeon in the Hall of Reincarnation. He has also experienced it deeply once. The last stop must be the Dark Tower.

According to his understanding, compared with the other five major buildings, this Nether Tower is more symbolic. He had a detailed discussion with Qin Fan when he visited the Ghost Market before, but his identity was different at that time.

Things change and things change.

Who would have thought that when he met again, he would lead the Sihai Gang to become an affiliated force under the Forgetful Ghost Market?

Perhaps the moment I first entered the ghost market, I still felt a little awkward and entangled, but after watching and playing around, the psychological gap had already been smoothed out.

Especially in the dungeon, facing Qin Fan half a year ago.

The power he was most proud of seemed to have become unremarkable, and since this is the case, he had nothing to be bothered with.

Qiao Ba was a very free and easy person at first, and he would not think about what he let go. So after drinking a few jars of wine, he really adjusted the mentality that a subordinate power and a guest minister should have.

Luo Xinghun also noticed some changes in Qiao Baxian's name to Qin Fan, and then said.

"The next thing is to see Lord Ghost Lord, but the location is not the Nether Tower."

"Oh? Is there any interesting place in this ghost market?"

"Yes, it's a pity that Brother Qiao is not a swordsman."

"The swordsman... is Ling Jueshan who was moved away by the Siye Xia before."

"It should be called Futu Sword Island now, but this time the only one who entered the island was you and me. If Xiao Guo said that, let my blind apprentice take him everywhere."

"good."

When talking about [Watching the Clerot and Scared], Qiao Baxian inadvertently stirred his eyebrows. Because he had a copy of it, his eyes had recovered after his resurrection, but this ruthless man directly clenched his eyes.

This will scare Guo Jing, who has not recovered from the scene of the bloody mountain and corpse sea of ​​corpses, yet to recover.

[Wangzhi hurts the low hatred] means calmly, this is their unique cultivation secret technique.

Guo Jing looked at Luo Xinghun with intact eyes and wanted to argue with this remark, but his mouth was too stupid and could only nod in a muffled voice.

On the other side, I was very excited to receive the news from Luo Xinghun.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! A living protagonist of fate was thrown to him like this. This is a great trust in him. When he noticed that Xiao Guo, who had been in a state of terror, he felt that he needed to help the little brother regain his confidence.

"Brother Guo, do you know Duan Yu?"

"Duan Yu? My master's third brother? No, is it the third brother of the original master of my master's fate?"

"Well, he once left a legend in this ghost market."

"legend?"

Guo Jing blinked. He had seen the Tianlong Ba Division. Among them, the one with the most distinctive and personal charm must be his master's original destiny body. How can the remaining two feel strange?

To put it in the words of his senior brother [Senior Wang next door], it is two unreasonable plug-in players. Honest people should not get together with them.

But to count it, his fateful original owner is also a plug-in player, um, or more importantly, a winner in the soft spot.

But these are not easy to use in this world.

The so-called protagonist of the fate body is just an ordinary person with a little more lucky than ordinary warriors.

So he was also a little curious about what kind of legend this Duan Yu created in the ghost market.

"Follow me, your brother Wou will let you see what happiness is today!"

Then Guo Jing was taken to the nightclub run by the Six Demons in a daze, looking at the wine and lights inside, all kinds of demons and monsters dressed in COS, and the ladies dancing to their heart's content.

Guo Jing was even more confused and his face turned redder.

And he heard the legendary achievements of the generation of Mudan Dance King Duan Yu fighting in this nightclub.

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"Oh, the copy just now should have had a huge impact on Xiao Guo's three views. After all, he is just a child. I would have known that he shouldn't have let him in." Qiao Baxian and Luo Xinghun came to the bank of Wuli Guihe River, and he was still a little worried about Guo Jing's condition.

"Brother Qiao, don't worry about this. Although my blind disciple is blind, he can definitely help your disciple adjust his mentality." Luo Xinghun is very sure of this. After all, players have a lot of talent in eating, drinking and having fun.

When I have fun, all the psychological shadows will be cleared.

Moreover, as a destiny body, even if the original owner's memory is sealed, his ability to be selected means that his will and talent are far beyond ordinary people.

So a momentary mentality explosion is all a little bit.

Qiao Ba nodded first, and then ignored what Guo Jing was going to play. A child who was not yet adult could not be taken to drink and pick up girls. At most, it was playing cards and mahjong. In his spare time, Qiao Ba would also play a few games himself, which was all a little bit.

Then his eyes looked at the quiet Wuli Gui River ahead.

"Brother Luo, when I come to this ghost river again, I feel completely different."

Luo Xinghun also sighed:

"Compared with the sea of ​​despair filled with screams and wails, this calm Wuli Gui River looks much more beautiful."

In fact, after experiencing the despair Black Sea once, Luo Xinghun felt a little upset when he saw a similar Wuli Guihe River.

A faint awe came from the bottom of my heart to the Si Master Xia who had talked and laughed, even joked and joked with each other when he first met.

What rose immediately was a burst of gratitude.

Fortunately, such a person is his companion.

In fact, every time Qin Fan's blackening line was triggered, Luo Xinghun would feel that he had resolutely given up his identity as the Vermilion Bird Palace. The decision to defect to Qin Fan was so correct.

Because only by truly becoming Qin Fan’s enemy can we know how terrible the other party is.

As the eldest, he is definitely full of security.

Similarly, Qiao Ba looked at the quiet river surface and felt a little relaxed.

Once, he carried the entire Four Seas Gang with his own strength, and was really worried about the development of the gang and the various crises he was about to face in the coming of this great struggle.

In terms of his talent, becoming a lord of a great power is enough, but this is also the limit he can achieve.

Although the responsibility I shouldered on my shoulders is not all given up, I have just removed half of it after joining the ghost market.

Regarding the next development of the Sihai Gang, he also needs to continue to focus on, but with the corresponding plans and arrangements, the Ghost Market will give more detailed differentiation and proposals, and if the Ghost Master stands up to preside over the overall situation, he doesn't need to worry about those who have it or not.

At this moment, his thoughts with Luo Xinghun were surprisingly connected. After seeing a small boat coming from afar, the two looked at each other tacitly and smiled.

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Located on an isolated island thirty miles west of Wangyou Ghost City.

A black shadow was sitting on a small hill with a sword in his arms, his whole body was filled with strong sword intent, and wisps of black sword light flew around him in disorder.

After he noticed that a small boat was about to lean on the island shore, his eyes first looked at a simple wooden house in the north.

There was also a man inside carefully wiping a long sword. Just as the sword trembled slightly, the tenderness in his eyes was clearly visible.

“A guest is here.”

The sound from his ear made the man sigh softly, and then gently hugged the sword into his arms. As he took a step, his figure had already appeared on the island shore.

"The island entry fee is one hundred contribution per person a day."

Qiao Ba raised his eyebrows first and looked at Wang Chongyang who was reaching out to ask for money in front of him, and then turned his gaze to Luo Xinghun who was standing aside.

Luo Xinghun took out the token of voice transmission. After a while of fiddling, a ding sound rang out. Wang Chongyang took out the token in his arms expressionlessly, confirmed that the balance was received, and nodded and said:

"In addition to the core, you can visit freely. If you want to enter the core to sharpen the sword heart, you need to pay more. In addition, if you can successfully condense into a sword mountain after leaving your insights, you will be rewarded with a contribution value of at least 10,000 points.

And the reward will also depend on the size of the sword mountain you have gathered."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Then Wang Chongyang pointed to a small hill in the distance, where a black shadow was sitting on it with a sword.

"That's the sword condensed by Black Thirteen... Well, just think it's Jianshan." Looking at the small pile of earth, Wang Chongyang's words came to his mouth, and he circled it twice before saying it, "He is the lowest-level one, that is, the reward of 10,000 contribution value.

As long as you comprehend the sword intent on the sword mountain you condensed, it will help you improve your own sword skills.

In addition, each sword here has its own will. If you are lucky and get the recognition of one of the swords, you can take it away. Of course, this also costs contribution value. Depending on the attribute level of the long sword, its value is different.

If the sword you took away is destroyed outside, you can take it back for repair, and that's another price.

Is there anything else to ask?"

Qiao Ba first looked at the long sword flying all over the sky, looked at a lonely hill not far away, and then looked at Wang Chongyang, who was serious on his face but was asking for money every word he said, and it felt quite wonderful.

However, he could also feel that after stepping into the Futu Sword Island, every wood and stone that came into view exuded a unique sword intent. The ground seemed to be a scratch that was left unintentionally, and it was all a delicate sword move.

At this moment, Qiao Ba first understood what Luo Xinghun said, and it was a pity that he was not a swordsman before.

Because for swordsmen, this place is simply the dream holy land of swordsmanship. Once they come here, they are even more than they want to come out even if they are stuck in the soil.

At this moment, a deafening sword sound suddenly sounded, and a black long sword shot out from the center of the island, and the grand sword pressure was fully released!

On this Futu Sword Island, nearly two-thirds of the long swords chose to bow their heads and surrender, while the remaining one-third made a sword sound unwillingly!

"It started again..." Wang Chongyang sighed helplessly.

Qiao Baxian said curiously: "Is it? A sword?"
Chapter completed!