Their appearance is by no means an accident. Just like the arrival of players and being chosen as the only person with authority, these are things that Qin Fan will not think deeply about for the time being, but he will not turn a blind eye to them either.
Because Qin Fan knew very well that the height he was currently standing at could only see the entire Kyushu, and making some arrangements in advance for Tianwai was already the limit.
It is not worth the loss to waste more time on such secrets that may never be answered.
But now, he realized a little bit of the truth about the destiny body.
That is, every destiny is not chosen from birth.
Just like the current situation, the chain of fate belonging to Zhang Wuji will choose the most suitable target from among countless people who are compatible with Zhang Wuji.
This suitability is not only reflected in its similarity to the original owner of the destiny body, but may also involve unknown factors such as its luck and potential in this world.
Therefore, the artificial destiny body plan that Qin Fan thought was just a joke before actually has a certain degree of feasibility.
Fortunately, the first experimental subject selected by the player was Zhang Ergou.
His own factors determined that he could have a chance to compete with the real Zhang Wuji who was hiding in some nook and cranny and was chosen by Heaven.
Even though the odds of winning may only be a mere 10% at the beginning.
"Lord Ghost Lord." At this moment, everyone also noticed Qin Fan, and they all bowed their hands in salute.
Zhang Wuji quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said with a glimmer of hope on his face: "Master Guizun, you can definitely save my father, right?"
"With Su Changqing's medical skills, if he senses that your father still has a glimmer of hope, even if he can't cure it himself, he will still suggest asking those old guys from the Tianyi Pavilion..."
Qin Fan's words made Zhang Wuji's heart sink completely, and his voice became deeper and deeper:
"I see."
Then he turned around and began to instruct the poison master to continue to arrange the poison storm, but at the same time, mixed with his words, there were the sounds of tears falling at his feet.
Qin Fan looked at the fate chain that stretched out another length, still hesitantly moving back and forth. After frowning slightly, he directly wrapped it around Zhang Wuji's body.
"cough......"
The next second, Qin Fan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face became much pale, looking sickly.
At the same time, he also discovered that the whirlpool at the other end of the chain had disappeared.
"Your Majesty!" Yue Piaoling came to Qin Fan anxiously, and looked at Zhishan, the three elders of the Dao domain and other allies on the Ghost City side with vigilant eyes.
"I'm fine. It's just that when I killed Murong Ye before, I spent too much energy and kept suppressing the injury, so..." Before he could finish his words, another trace of blood flowed from the corner of Qin Fan's mouth.
"Ahem!" Qin Fan calmly took out a handkerchief and wiped it clean. The backlash he received was not serious, and it was far less than the last time he helped Black Thirteen escape his fate.
And this small injury was worth it in his opinion. Although he found that the chain of fate that was forcibly wrapped around Zhang Wuji was loosened again, but because there was no whirlpool, it could only float on Zhang Wuji's head now.
So it is only a matter of time before Er Gouzi becomes the real Zhang Wuji.
Of course, in order to avoid the whirlpool from appearing again during this period, Zhang Guyen had no choice but to die for a while.
He then asked all the experts from the ghost market to enter the first-class cabin. Yi Wuzhen, who had a somewhat gloomy look at first, was obviously startled when he saw Zhang Guyen who had been forcibly awakened by Su Changqing's injection of medicine.
Just when she was about to speak, she saw Zhang Guchen making a silent gesture. Under Qin Fan's instructions, Liu Lisha arranged several soundproof barriers, and other experts also added several layers.
Mental barrier.
"The poisonous doctor just deceived you under my secret instruction.
First of all, it was because of Zhang Ergou. The death of Lao Zhang gave him the opportunity to become Zhang Wuji.
Then, regarding this war, one of the masters who truly belongs to our Ghost City side needs to die.
So Lao Zhang will live an invisible life next."
Zhang Guchen nodded in agreement to this. If Qin Fan hadn't poured a bottle of Poshi blood into him, he would indeed be dead.
Of course, the more important thing is, which father doesn’t want his son to become a successful person? Becoming a destiny body is obviously a shortcut.
And someone like Zhang Wuji, who, apart from the death of his parents and all the disasters in the early stages, is the best choice among the original owners of the fateful body, is the big winner who closes his eyes and enjoys the blessings later.
Zhang Guyen also knew a little about the artificial destiny body plan before, but in his opinion, it was just like playing house, but now that he had received confirmation from Qin Fan, his eyes were filled with anticipation.
Maybe other forces just regard the Fugitive Pawn Shop as an unreliable rumor, but in the ghost market, they are absolutely sure that Qin Fan has special abilities related to fate.
Since the other party said that his Ergouzi could really become a winner in life, it goes without saying that he would be willing to let his father fake his own death, but he would also be willing to die for real.
"By the way, although this matter seems to only need to be hidden from Ergouzi, it is only known to the high-level officials of the ghost market." Qin Fan did not forget to remind him.
Everyone present nodded repeatedly. At this time, Yue Piaoling asked:
"Lord, do we want to withdraw now?"
"The withdrawal war has begun. Naturally, it will continue to fight. These 100,000 people are one of the needed sacrifices. Besides, what I hope to see is a war for everyone in the ghost city, which is made possible by their united efforts.
A war that can only be won by working together!
Our performance on the previous summit of Sword Mountain was adequate. Rather than letting one person become a hero, everyone involved in this battle should be a hero.
And there is no greater reward than welcoming victory with your own hands and feeling the heroic moment of glory!”
Qin Fan's originally pale face showed a flush due to the excitement of his tone, which made his expression look like a kind of madness hidden under the weakness.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Is it just like the previous beast tide war?" Zhang Guyen thought thoughtfully.
Zhang Guyen had personally participated in the Beast Tide Battle, and he knew very well that if all his own masters had mobilized, the victory would not have been so tragic. However, Qin Fan intended to let the warriors of the entire Xuanyang Region reap the victory in the end.
It was also because the victory in that battle brought about the stability of Xuanyang Territory in the future.
Of course, there are many things that he cannot see through.
Now he has gradually understood that instead of allowing one person to gain glory and gain countless admiration, he should choose to let many people voluntarily become the cornerstone of the victory throne. This kind of personal participation can strengthen their sense of belonging to the ghost market.
At the same time, just like Qin Fan said, the moment they receive the glory, they will also become heroes.
And being a hero is not easy. After taking on this title, you must naturally shoulder its due responsibilities and obligations.
But even if someone thinks of this, they will never give up the glory of a hero.
Because flowers and applause are the most irresistible poison in the world.
"As expected of Lord Ghost." Zhang Guyen sighed lightly, and seeing that the other party had already thought of an answer, Qin Fan did not explain any more.
Immediately, Su Changqing began to step forward to check on everyone's situation. Now, except for a few fighting madmen, no one else had the intention to continue fighting. The game of wisdom and strength this night had made them mentally exhausted.
After a while, after taking the elixir given by Su Changqing, each of the great masters found a room to sleep first.
Mo Kaixin quietly pulled Qin Fan to the corner.
"I can't provide black fire for the time being." Qin Fan said quickly, looking at the other party's eagerness to try.
"I understand everything!" Mo Kaixin raised his eyebrows, "After the collapse of the sword mountain, I discovered that there was a weapon refining formation carved in the center of it that gathered the energy of death and resentment into the ghost-burning fire.
To be honest, I have somewhat underestimated the swordsmen of these sword-making halls. Their talents in casting are really not weak.
I developed this unique forging fire because I went to the ghost market and was affected by such a strong death aura. But depending on their situation, they may have developed this important theory of transition from death to life decades earlier.
"
Qin Fan rolled his eyes helplessly: "Be direct and state the purpose."
"Take me with you!" There was a hint of fanaticism in Mo Kaixin's eyes, which was much weaker than when he developed the Black Fire, but it also revealed a kind of madness unique to scientists in his expression.
"I understand, then come with me now." Qin Fan's answer was decisive. He also needed a professional.
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Inside the business cabin of the airship.
After Zhishan spoke to everyone about Amitabha, he recited the Ksitigarbha Sutra in a low voice on a seat.
And there was a pair of eyes looking at him quietly, it was Duan Yu.
Although he was a personal participant in the melee at the top of the Knife Mountain, he didn't know much because he was busy arguing with Murong Fu. Therefore, he didn't know how this Buddhist disciple turned against the enemy.
, and showed such great strength.
"No, I still want to fight." Hearing the voice coming from his ear, Duan Yu quickly looked away, and then pressed Fang Baoyu beside him.
"Brother Fang, even if you want to fight, you should recover first. Just swallowing two pills without using your energy to digest the potency is no different from running away to die."
Fang Yunhua, who was sitting on the other side of Fang Baoyu, also nodded repeatedly.
He originally had some dark thoughts and hoped that it would be best for Fang Baoyu to die, but after knowing the current situation in the eight states, he felt that Fang Baoyu should still be alive, otherwise how could he, a little paicai in the Xiantian realm, return safely?
To the northeastern state capital that has been completely plunged into war.
So at this moment, he hopes Fang Baoyu is alive more than anyone else.
"Cousin, I know that you are trying to keep the ranking that Uncle Zhong has given you, and you are worried that others will catch up in such a short time.
But the whole place below is full of chaotic battles. Even if you barely kill two Xiantian realms, your record won't be of much use.
More importantly, once you die, Uncle Zhong’s sacrifice will be completely in vain!”
Hearing the words 'Uncle Zhong', Fang Baoyu, who was originally stubborn and wanted to rush in for a bloody battle, calmed down. After nodding, he began to concentrate on digesting the power of the medicine.
Obviously, he didn't want to give up the fight, but he already understood that in order to keep his ranking on the Qianlong Ranking, he needed to ensure his own life safety first.
And seeing Fang Baoyu finally settling down, Fang Yunhua also breathed a sigh of relief.
He was able to stay alive until the end, thanks to his cooperation with Xue Yan, a gangster. The two of them had been wandering around in safer areas on the battlefield, but they also narrowly avoided many confrontations between strong men.
The remaining energy that exploded.
Finally realizing that the mountain of swords was about to collapse, he rushed to Fang Zhong's side desperately, and thus managed to save his life.
Another person who had almost the same experience as him was Yin Bukui.
"Eh? Junior brother, are you still alive?" Ning Xiaoyao really didn't notice Yin Buchui, because when Cong Daoshan collapsed, the other party grabbed Pang Da tightly, and his whole body was buried under his thick fur.
After that, he identified Pang Da and insisted on it until the end, and donated all his wealth, so that Pang Da reluctantly acquiesced to the existence of this pendant on his body.
It wasn't until he entered the airship that he jumped off his fat body.
"Senior...Brother Ning!" Yin Bugui wanted to cry now. Compared to Fang Yunhua, who was in the Xiantian realm and had many narrow escapes, his ability to survive in the Tongmai realm was really blessed by God.
"Okay, don't howl for now. Now that it's safe for the time being, you go help the three uncles refine some formation diagrams. You can't do the main work, so you can just do the little things with leftovers." Yin Buchuan jumped to the top without waiting.
Wiping tears on his body, Ning Xiaoyao pushed him directly to the three elders of the Tao Domain.
And Yin Bugui was obviously shocked by the words 'temporary safety' that the other party said.
"Senior Brother Ning, don't you mean there is still danger?"
"It's impossible to say for sure. It's always good to make more preparations. Besides, we have to return to the Dao Domain next. With the current war situation, it's not surprising that any accidents will happen along the way." Ning Xiaoyao said with a solemn face.
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He really didn't expect that his own power would take this opportunity to directly declare independence from the Daxuan Dynasty. Fortunately, it was not just the Daoyu family that did this.
Now that Ghost City is obviously on the side of the Daxuan Dynasty, does their alliance with Dao Domain still count? He has to worry about this, and of course what makes him feel even more anxious is...
Then he saw Xue Wuxia looking at him. At the other party's signal, he walked to her side. Xue Wuxia had said before that she would give him an explanation, and now was the best opportunity.
After all, if we can't reach an agreement, it's easier to take action...
Ning Xiaoyao swallowed, and a jade tablet for opening the array appeared in the palm of his right hand.
"I am the Taoist Master of the Tao Domain."
The voice that sounded in her ears was slightly cold, but for Ning Xiaoyao, it was the most satisfactory answer.
"Senior sister understands me!" Ning Xiaoyao put away the jade plaque and breathed a sigh of relief.
Compared with the mysterious relationship between Xue Wuxia and Gui Shi, in fact, what Ning Xiaoyao wanted to hear was just this sentence.
Since he is a Taoist disciple of the Dao Domain, it means that he will not do anything detrimental to the Dao Domain. Both he and Xue Wuxia understand that this is also a promise.
As for the rest, even if Xue Wuxia dared to say it, Ning Xiaoyao would not dare to listen.
He knew very well that the more he knew, the faster he would die. Only at this moment did Ning Xiaoyao feel that the lingering desire to die in his heart had completely disappeared. This made him, who had always been on guard, suddenly feel a sense of exhaustion rushing over his body.
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When he returned to his seat, Ning Xiaoyao just arranged thirty-two defensive formations around him and then fell into a deep sleep.