Wang Fan was extremely angry, but there was nothing he could do.
In the end, he spent time sealing the restrictions on his body to prevent the female cultivator from noticing, and then quickly returned to the spacecraft.
He has already obtained a lot of resources in the ancient secret realm, and he does not intend to continue searching, and he is no longer in the mood.
He planned to return to the spaceship first, then go into seclusion to practice, and strive to break through to the late Immortal Emperor stage as soon as possible.
Once his cultivation reaches the late stage of the Immortal Emperor, he can no longer take him seriously even in the early stage of the Great Emperor.
On his way back, Wang Fan also saw some resource treasures and panacea.
But for most of the things, monks were frantically fighting for them.
There are mountains of corpses and numerous bones.
Wang Fan did not fight with those people, but left quickly.
He will only take away those resources that are not being competed for.
In this way, Wang Fan soon left the ancient secret realm.
When he stepped onto the spacecraft, two deacons stopped him.
"It's less than three days, why did you come out so early?"
One of the deacons looked Wang Fan up and down and asked.
At the same time, his mental power had also swept over Wang Fan and into the space ring on Wang Fan's finger.
Wang Fan cursed inwardly, but remained calm on the outside.
He has many space rings on his body, but the most precious one is hidden on his toe.
There are restrictions placed by Liu Yueying there, so ordinary people cannot detect them at all.
Although Wang Fan felt unhappy, he still acted respectfully and said: "This junior's cultivation level is too low and he does not have the strength to compete with those senior brothers, so he had no choice but to come back."
What he said was quite convincing.
After all, with a cultivation level of only the sixth level of the Immortal Emperor, his strength is indeed a bit low.
It is almost impossible to compete for resources with the Immortal Emperor Peak, who are also killing people.
"You know what's going on. Okay, let's go." The deacon nodded and waved his hand without saying anything more.
He did not ask Wang Fan for resources because he had already checked the space rings all over Wang Fan's body.
Not too shabby at all.
As for those junk things, even if Wang Fan gave them to him, he didn't bother to take them.
"Thank you, senior." Wang Fan said against his will, quickly entered the spacecraft and returned to his room.
After returning to the room, he sat down cross-legged and began to practice.
At the same time, he was also praying, that Hong Xiu must not come out to find him.
Otherwise, once he falls into the hands of that woman, he will be in misery.
In the blink of an eye, three days have passed.
However, less than one-third of the monks who originally entered the ancient secret realm to search for resources came out.
Obviously, the rest of the people fell into the secret realm.
The merchant ship steward was not surprised by this either.
Because the competition for resources has always been bloody, it would be strange if everyone could come out alive.
Some of the monks who came out had gloomy faces, while others were happy.
There are also some who, although they really want to look calm, the excitement that occasionally appears in their eyes betrays their innermost feelings.
Obviously, even if they have cultivated to the level of the Immortal Emperor, they still can't help but feel overwhelmed and unable to calm down when faced with obtaining such heaven-defying resources.
The deacons had a clear view of the monk's expression, and they soon understood it clearly.
Then he put away his revenge according to the previous agreement.
Each of these deacons had a darker heart than the last. The monks who received the resources, although they were unwilling, were not as strong as others, so they obediently handed over most of the resources in the end.
If Wang Fan were here, he would be surprised to find that Hong Xiu is not among these monks.
I don’t know that it’s because of her aloof status, as a deacon of the Merchant Alliance, that she is too lazy to participate in such small things.
Or could it be that she had entered the spacecraft without anyone noticing, and even the deacons of the Merchant Alliance were unaware of her.
Red Mansion.
Three floors.
In a luxurious room.
Hongxiu was sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, her face a little unsightly.
The restraint she placed on that little ant can no longer be sensed.
Why is this?
Could it be said that the little Immortal Emperor has fallen?
But, this is impossible.
Although her restriction is a restriction that locates Wang Fan's position, it also has a protective effect.
Not to mention the peak Immortal Emperor, even if the Great Emperor wanted to kill Wang Fan, it would be impossible.
Moreover, even if Wang Fan wants to run away, as long as he stays away from her within a certain range, the restriction will be triggered, and she will notice it immediately.
But now, she really can't sense the restriction in Wang Fan's body.
"Hmph, he is really a cunning boy." Hong Xiu snorted in an extremely unhappy tone, then stopped thinking about it and entered the bed behind the red gauze curtain.
"Madam, there are guests visiting outside." At this moment, a voice came, that was the voice of the maid.
Hong Xiu frowned, grabbed her right hand, and a unconscious woman not far away was directly taken out. The next second, she pointed her finger at the woman.
In a short time, the woman woke up and walked out.
Hongxiu snorted coldly: "What a bunch of disgusting beasts!"
Then he started meditating and entered a state of cultivation.
Naturally, she is not from the Red Mansion, but she sneaked in.
The purpose is because it is safer here and the environment is good, which is conducive for her to practice with peace of mind.
As for the trash from the Merchant Alliance, they naturally cannot feel her presence.
The top floor of a merchant ship.
Inside a luxurious room.
"Have you checked? Are you sure they don't have chaos treasures on them?" a deacon asked with a gloomy face.
Beside him, the six deacons nodded one after another, and one of them said: "Yes, Archdeacon, there is indeed nothing found."
"I think that person either fell into the secret realm, or did not get on the spaceship, but fled alone."
However, as soon as his voice fell, the other two deacons shook their heads and said: "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. We have been guarding the entrance, and we have checked everyone who comes out."
"That's right, we have carefully checked all the people who came out of the secret realm, and no chaos treasures were found. In this case, there are only two possibilities."
"First, the other party fell in the ancient secret realm, and second, what method did the other party use to conceal our induction."
When the Archdeacon heard this, his face instantly became extremely gloomy.
The treasure of chaos.
If you don't see it, forget it.
But since he saw it, and he also knew that it was very likely that the person who owned the Chaos Treasure was on this ship.
How can one remain calm under such circumstances?
"Check, continue to investigate for me! No matter what, as long as that person is on the spacecraft, we must find him out!"
His face was ferocious: "I would rather kill them all by mistake than let one of them go!"
"Yes!" The other deacons nodded when they heard this.
That is a treasure of chaos, even they are very excited about it.
After these deacons left, they began to search closely.
They did not investigate in secret, but directly searched the rooms one by one, asking, probing, threatening, searching, and so on.
In a short period of time, under their search, the spacecraft was in a state of chaos, and all the monks felt anxious and uneasy.
The reason is very simple, because during the search process, many monks have had their resources robbed and fallen into the hands of the deacons, which can be said to be a panic.