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Chapter 209: The Queen of Welling

Jin Fan smiled playfully.

The deaths of his three direct disciples did not really affect him. He was still in a happy mood and full of expectations.

Because his mentor in Guifu Sect also treated him in this way.

His mentor, just before he died, told him that there was an insect lurking in the Bifeng Mountains of Qianxuan Continent.

This insect is rare and unique in the world.

His mentor, with the help of the mad alchemist who was the last one from the Medicine God Sect, searched three continents for many cruel and terrifying poisonous insects, and finally cultivated them.

That insect was secretly raised in the Bifeng Mountains under the instruction of the crazy alchemist.

The zerg are bound by a unique cage, and even if they can grow quietly, it is difficult to break free in a short time.

Jin Fan's mentor, his path to spiritual practice was cut off, and he relied on all kinds of insects and elixirs to survive. However, the poisonous skills he practiced were too terrifying, and his flesh and blood and internal organs were all penetrated by toxins. The limit of enlargement had been reached, and there was no cure.

At the end of his life, only one disciple of Jin Fan was left by his side.

Before he died, he confided in his heart and told this secret.

Because the other brothers of Jin Fan either died themselves or were murdered by Jin Fan during the long-term struggle.

Only Jin Fan is still alive.

He informed Jin Fan that the insects were arranged and prepared for the crazy alchemist of Yaoshen Sect.

Unfortunately, that person went crazy while refining the medicine and lost his soul.

The poisonous mist array was arranged by that person to imprison the zerg. After learning of the death of that person, the masters of Jin Fan did not dare to act rashly, fearing that they would be murdered by the remaining backhand and lose their lives in vain.

Three hundred years passed, and Jin Fan's master was about to die. He felt that it had been too long, and with the energy and potential of the insect, he might have grown up long ago and released many of his constraints.

Therefore, he informed Jin Fan of this matter and asked Jin Fan to try to see if it was possible to get the zerg's recognition as its master.

If that insect can recognize its master, the status of Jin Fan, a direct disciple of his lineage, in the Ghost Fu Sect will instantly rise.

It is even possible to reach the top of the Ghost Fu Sect and hope to become the leader of the clan.

Jin Fan was full of hatred and fear towards his master. He knew that his master had been taking risks all his life, and he believed in his judgment.

Therefore, he also had high hopes for the Zerg.

He didn't care at all about the death of a few direct disciples. As long as he could get the approval of the insect, as his master said, and lay the foundation for himself to become the leader of the Ghost Talisman Sect in the future, all sacrifices would be worth it.

These young alchemists from the Qianxuan Continent in front of them are the delicious delicacies of the zerg.

He also wanted to look more carefully and use his soul to feel it carefully to find out whether the temperament and characteristics of the insect were what the master said.

Only then can we judge how far the zerg has reached after more than three hundred years.

If it is so powerful that you are not sure about it at all, you should prepare yourself in advance and make additional plans.

In Jin Fan's heart, all the men and women in front of him are just dead people.

"Ghost Talisman Sect!"

"You are from the Ghost Fu Sect!"

In the Qianxuan Continent, the young alchemists from the major empires all changed their faces slightly after Jin Fan reported his identity.

The Ghost Fu Sect has a notorious reputation, and anyone who is a practitioner knows a thing or two about it.

"senior!"

Bai Xinxin looked unhappy and said: "This is the territory of my Tianyao Sect. Just a few of you masters and disciples are just traveling here. Why do you have to say such scary things? What you said is delicious. What exactly does that mean?”

Jin Fan grinned and said lazily: "It's not interesting."

The alchemists present looked at the strange Jin Fan and felt uncertain in their hearts.

Liu Zaihe of the Shenwei Empire was silently retreating. Judging from the direction, it was exactly where the Tianyao Sect's sect was.

He had already sensed something was wrong.

"Don't leave."

Jin Fan burst out laughing, ignoring Liu Zaihe's background, and spat out a puff of air.

The cloud of air, dense and bright, suddenly flew towards the Liuzai River.

A huge ghost talisman covering an area of ​​one acre spread out from the air mass, and in an instant, it reached the top of Liu Zaihe's head, forming a talisman restriction.

Liu Zaihe suddenly felt that he was surrounded by invisible stones, layer by layer.

It was tight and there was no gap at all, allowing him to pass through.

"Stone Talisman!"

Bai Xinxin's face turned cold. She could see many invisible spiritual lights turning into pieces of stone, surrounding Liu Zaihe from head to toe in all directions.

This "stone talisman" may not have much restriction on her, but if it is placed on Liu Zaihe, the young alchemist of the Shenwei Empire should not be able to break free.

"He is a descendant of King Wei Ling of the Shenwei Empire!" Bai Xinxin shouted.

"Shenwei Empire, King Wei Ling..." Jin Fan was stunned, nodded slightly, and said: "That King Wei Ling is indeed the number one figure. I didn't expect you, kid, to have such an ancestor."

"receive!"

He grabbed it with his big hand, and a ball of green electric light burst out from his palm.

The "stone talisman" placed on Liu Zaihe's head suddenly condensed and gathered again, turning into a ball of energy. He took a bite and swallowed it again.

"Since you are a descendant of King Wei Ling, I will give you a wide berth and you can go."

Jin Fan waved his hand and reluctantly let Liu Zaihe go.

Liu Zaihe, who looked aloof and arrogant, just cupped his hands as a greeting and left in a hurry without even looking back.

"He is a wise boy." Yu Yuan muttered in his heart and couldn't help but ask Bai Xinxin, "King Wei Ling, is he very powerful?"

Bai Xinxin smiled bitterly, "The King of Wei Ling of the Shenwei Empire is the younger brother of the previous emperor. He is a genius. He was chosen by the Demon Palace since he was a child and practiced the orthodox magic book. King Wei Ling was in Qianxuan a hundred years ago.

Continent, with the cultivation level of the late Soul Traveling Realm, step into the Continent of Annihilation."

"The current King of Wei Ling is a major cultivator in the Yangshen Realm of the Demon Palace. He has not returned to the Qianxuan Continent for decades."

"The Ghost Talisman Sect is also a sect in the Nirvana Continent. Although King Wei Ling is no longer in the Qianxuan Continent, his descendants are something the Ghost Talisman Sect does not want to provoke."

"The Demon Palace and the Demon Palace are the two most majestic and insurmountable peaks in the Annihilation Continent!"

Bai Xinxin sighed.

"You are right. I don't want to provoke King Wei Ling. Our Ghost Fu Sect is in the Nirvana Continent, and we don't want to provoke the revenge of the Demon Palace." Jin Fan didn't say anything harsh, and looked sideways at the rest of the group.

Junior, "If there are any of you whose ancestors escaped into our Annihilation Continent early like King Wei Ling, I can also be accommodating."

"My grandfather, who practiced in Xuantian Sect in Tianyuan Continent, has already reached the soul wandering realm!" A girl in a white dress shouted.

"Xuantian Sect?" Jin Fan smiled ferociously, "The practitioners of Tianyuan Continent are enemies of our Annihilation Continent. You can't do this."

Some juniors also started clamoring for the title of senior.

"It's too late." Yu Yuan sighed.




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