The Saint Ancestor Giant Axe asked in confusion: "What are you talking about? Who exists? What kind of copper lamp and bronze ring."
"Among the existence we have to look up to, who do you think has the bronze lamp of the Saint Ancestor's weapon?" The Saint Ancestor Yao Yu gave the other party a blank look.
"We... look up?"
The Saint Ancestor of the Giant Axe suddenly reacted, "Damn it! That signature treasure is a copper lamp, which is known as the strongest saint ancestor weapon. How could it be carried with you in the hands of a high-level ancestral realm? Could it be that the Ancestor of the Tribulation is related to that existence? It is so close that he can carry his strongest saint ancestor weapon at will?"
"That existence has disappeared for too long. Now that the copper lamp reappears, is it possible that it symbolizes a signal that it has returned? It has not appeared?"
Ying Qin Shengzu had a big guess.
"It's possible!"
The giant axe Saint Ancestor looked at the light curtain, and the white robe figure in his eyes instantly sublimated!
No longer a little guy who is not worthy of justice.
It is a bond that may make you climb to your thigh!
"I'll invite him to the city lord's mansion now." The giant axe Saint Ancestor waved his hand and said, "Yao Yu, Ying Qin, you two have nothing else to do, just go back."
"This giant axe is so greedy. I want to help us with such good things."
Ying Qin Shengzu smiled, shook his head and said, "I discovered people first."
"You fight, I'm not interested, so I'll leave first." After the words of the Saint Ancestor Yao Yu, her figure disappeared.
The Saint Ancestor Giant Axe and the Saint Ancestor Ying Qin both argued on the seat without giving in.
The Saint Ancestor of the Giant Axe said: "You came uninvited by the Ancestor of the Tribulation on my territory, so I can only invite him alone."
"I passed by and met a junior with a crush on me. Can't I help you with me?" Ying Qin Shengzu smiled.
"Okay, okay, I can't tell you."
The giant axe Saint Ancestor was defeated and said contemptuously: "Let's ask together, right?"
"Yes, I don't mind." Shengzu Ying Qin nodded.
“It’s really annoying.”
The Saint Ancestor of the Giant Axe took a deep breath and forcibly turned his facial expressions into a simple-minded and friendly manner.
"Are you good at pretending?" Shengzu Ying Qin joked.
"snort."
The giant axe Saint Ancestor was too lazy to deal with the former.
He knew that he looked wild and fierce.
If you scare the ancestor of the Tribulation and do good things into bad things, it would be miserable.
The next moment, the Holy Ancestor of the Giant Axe initiated an invitation to send a message...
...
On the other side.
In the Giant Axe City.
In the audience room of a duel.
Zhao Fan and the Fantasy Face took their seats.
"Master, the folk customs of this Giant Axe City are really fierce." Huanmian said with a smile: "It's only one duel game about ten thousand miles away. The entire Giant Axe City has more than 100,000 duels, and each one has at least ten life-and-death duels every day."
"Well, the character of the Saint Ancestor of the Giant Axe is destined to the style of the Giant Axe City." Zhao Fan sighed and said, "And, in the Giant Axe City, he never speaks with background. His status depends on strength to strive for. The more victory the game, the more noble the status will be."
"I just read the rules. The highest is ten thousand battles and wins. If you reach ten thousand victory games, you can get the highest specification Giant Axe Medal and become the personal disciple of the Giant Axe Saint Ancestor."
Fantasy said with a sigh: "It seems that there are actually a few who have succeeded in standing out. No wonder, the population of Giant Axe City is significantly smaller than that of other cities, and a large number of people who die in the duel arena. Those who want to change their destiny by themselves will also migrate from other places to Giant Axe City, otherwise they would have died until no one will have a duel."
Suddenly.
Out of the corner of the eyes of the fantasy face, I found that Zhao Fan next to me seemed to be stunned.
He asked in confusion: "Lord? Lord? What's wrong with you?"
It seems that there is nothing to be dazed about around.
A moment later.
Zhao Fan came back to his senses and said in surprise: "Illusion, the Holy Ancestor of the Giant Axe just now sent an invitation, saying that I would go to the city lord's mansion to be a guest."
"ah?"
The whole face shrank incredibly, "Is it sure it's the Giant Axe Saint Ancestor, and it's not a ancestral realm that pretends to be?"
"It's him."
Zhao Fan said thoughtfully: "I perceived the source along the wave of communication, which is exactly the direction of the city lord's mansion."
"Awesome, what I said when I entered the city came true." Fantasy said in admiration.
"Your mouth is consecrated."
Zhao Fan smiled and then corrected: "No, you don't have a mouth."
“…”
The magic face was speechless.
Zhao Fan glanced at the strongest Eternal Eternal who was fighting on the duel field, then stood up and said, "It will take at least two hours to determine the outcome. After all, the Saint Ancestor of the Giant Axe is a two-rule Saint Ancestor who can fight three rules. It is not good to wait for him for too long. Let's go first."
"Okay, but I'm not suitable for showing up." said Fantasy: "You can just go to the appointment alone."
Zhao Fan thought for a while, nodded, and moved the illusion surface into the Nine Domain Tower.
After that, he went to the lord's mansion alone, which basically no one dared to approach.
Not only that, the gate of the City Lord's Mansion is always open and there are no guards at all.
joke.
The guards of the double-rule Holy Ancestor's mansion are just a decoration, and there is no need to arrange them at all.
Zhao Fan entered the gate of the city lord's mansion directly.
"Ancestor of the Tribulation, here."
The voice of the giant axe Saint Ancestor came.
Zhao Fan looked in the direction of the sound and saw that there were all mountains and rocks.
When he looked over, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.
The entire mountain was split into pieces, with axe marks everywhere, and it looked like an uneven square in the middle.
The two figures, sitting together on the chair, looked at Zhao Fan with a smile on his face.
"In addition to the giant axe Saint Ancestor, there is another Saint Ancestor...Three Rules?"
Zhao Fan looked at the figure of the young man in a daze.
The voice of the illusion surface came into Zhao Fan's consciousness, "Master, if I guess the three rules of the Saint Ancestor, I should be the rumored Saint Ancestor Ying Qin, and among the powerful Saint Ancestor in the core domain, there is only one of the young people who are the image of a young man."
"Winning the Qin Shengzu?"
Zhao Fan has also heard rumors about the images of various Saint Ancestors, but he is indeed better than that of Saint Ancestors Qin, who is a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy.
He then took a nervous step, walked over, and then stopped the ceremony, "In the Xiajie Ancestor, pay homage to the Saint Ancestor of the Giant Axe, pay homage to the Saint Ancestor Ying Qin."
"Oh? You know me?"
Before the giant axe Saint Ancestor spoke, the Saint Ancestor Ying Qin was spoken first.
"I'm daring to guess. If I'm wrong, I'll offend you without intention." Zhao Fan said.
"Haha, that's right, I'm just winning over Qin Shengzu."
Ying Qin Shengzu transformed into a seat, "Little guy, sit down."