"Seven days is enough." Zhao Fan's heartstrings did not relax because of the loose deadline. After all, if he can defeat Han Ruyi and be able to deal with the potential methods of the Shenji Sect, he will succeed no matter what. If
If you lose, let alone a week, even a month will not help.
"Then you go up and get ready, and spend more time with Qianqian." My uncle said with a gentle smile: "With your background, even if you fail, you won't die. But when you come back, you won't have so much free time. As a Holy Realm
If you are at the highest level, you have to shoulder the great responsibility of saving the common people. After all, if the world falls, you are also one of the tall ones, and you are even the main force in destroying the Nine Nether Sect."
Zhao Fan nodded solemnly. Among the Hidden Sect, apart from the leaders of the seven giants and the saints of the previous generation, he was the only one with such combat power!
Not only is he the king of the younger generation, he is also the last one among the top ten in the world and the number one person at the pinnacle of the Holy Realm!
If you count further down, your biological father, Zhao Yan, is a representative figure between eleventh and twentieth, who is at the late stage of the Holy Realm. The rest of them are all second-in-commands of the seven giants or veteran elders.
And this is a watershed, with the Great Sage at the top and the Lesser Sage at the bottom.
Then, a hundred flowers bloomed.
The middle stage of the Holy Realm is no longer monopolized by the seven giants. Many leaders of first-rate forces can compete with it. Even leaders of second- and third-rate forces can possess the power of the Middle Stage of the Holy Realm with the help of treasures.
As for the early stage of the Holy Realm, there are so many of them, ranging from the seven giants to the third-rate forces, including the Yinmen family, and the five princes together, there are at least more than 400 people.
It is worth mentioning that among all the holy realms, Zhao Fan is the only one who is called a holy realm by the cross-border street of Jiedan Realm. Apart from him, there is no other one!
He is even the only one from the younger generation.
Zhao Fan immediately left the basement and came upstairs. On the surface, he calmly told the girls and Liu Wanfu that it was okay, and then took Lin Qianqian back to her boudoir.
Lin Qianqian looked at his expression and said doubtfully: "Fanfan, what happened just now? I feel that you are hiding something."
"The furnace exploded. In other words, I will no longer be able to use pills to help me take revenge on the Divine Machine Sect." Zhao Fan told the truth directly.
"ah?"
Lin Qianqian subconsciously raised her hand to cover her lips. Her eyes trembled and she said, "Then... what should we do now?"
"There is no other way but to give it a try." Zhao Fan said thoughtfully: "At noon tomorrow at the latest, I will leave for the Divine Machine Gate with my father, Chun'er."
Lin Qianqian hugged him tightly, worried that it would be like the last time we were separated for eight months, and that she would almost be separated forever, so she burst into tears and said, "I... don't want you to go..."
"good."
Zhao Fan stroked her back and said seriously: "I won't stumble again this time. If I lose, I can guarantee that I will come back safe and sound, and then marry you in a glorious way. That would be equivalent to first
Let the Shen Ji Sect be free for a while, and then go and clean up after destroying the Xin Jiu You Sect."
"Really?" Lin Qian reluctantly buried her head in his arms.
"real."
Zhao Fan's tone was extremely certain.
"Then don't lie to me. You must come back safely." Lin Qianqian stopped crying. On the eve of a man's expedition, it was a very unlucky sign for a woman to shed tears, so she suppressed her emotions.
Zhao Fan gently took off Lin Qianqian's coat, hugged her tightly, and freed up one hand to hold the phone and clicked it.
At the same time, at the Lin Company headquarters in Jiangzhou City, during a meeting, Zhao Yan, holding a red wine glass in his hand, was watching a movie on the big screen. He was buzzing. The mobile phone his daughter-in-law had bought for him yesterday rang.
Zhao Yan accepted new things very quickly. After pausing the movie with the remote control, he took out his cell phone and saw that it was the call from that brat.
Then he pressed the answer button and asked, "Dad is busy. If you have anything to say, please speak quickly. If you have any questions, hurry up."
"The plan has changed. We will go to the Divine Machine Gate tomorrow." Zhao Fan's voice came from the other side.
"What? Tomorrow!"
Zhao Yan was stunned for a moment and asked inexplicably: "Aren't we going to wait for heaven to borrow the elixir? Could it be that it was refined in advance?"
"Explosion furnace..."
Zhao Fan's faint resentment reached his ears.
Bang!
The tall red wine glass fell to the ground and turned into purple and debris.
"I see."
After Zhao Yan hung up the phone, he appeared on the top floor of the building in a flash.
This is Lin Longtu's exclusive area. He was reading information and preparing to enter northern China. Suddenly, a middle-aged figure appeared in front of the desk, but the door was not opened.
Zhao Fan teleported up directly, then put his hands on the table and said, "Old Lin, I won't stay any longer. There is something wrong with Xiao Fan."
Lin Longtu hurriedly stood up and asked, "What's the matter so urgent?"
"Isn't it that broken chicken gate?" Zhao Yan took a sip and said, "The elixir is useless, and we plan to kill it directly and have a big fight."
"Then I will wait here for your triumphant return."
Lin Longtu took a deep breath, nodded and said, "Take care."
"A must."
Zhao Yan grinned widely and said: "After this matter is settled, we two brothers will drink it again and get drunk, and then we will discuss the date when Xiaofan and Qianqian will go to the church to get married."
"become."
Lin Longtu finished speaking, and before he could recover, the other party disappeared out of thin air, leaving not even a trace.
"Like father, like son. Everyone above and below is a god. The smoke from my Lin family's ancestral graves has almost caught up with the clouds in the sky..." Lin Longtu stared at the air in a daze for a long time, thinking about last summer.
At that time, the young man came home for the first time
From that day on, the momentum of the Lin family skyrocketed. Now they are a business giant in the provincial capital. Their industries are spread across seven surrounding provinces, and even the Magic City has opened.
market!
…
Zhao Yan, who was in the middle stage of the Saint Realm, was as fast as the wind. Not long after, he appeared in front of Shenglong Mansion in Jiangbei City. Even though he had run a long distance, his aura was not chaotic at all.
The next moment, he teleported to House No. 7.
Zhao Yan did not enter the door, but raised his head and looked at the moon hanging in the sky. Gradually, his eyes became blurred, and he murmured in his heart: "Ling'er, this day is finally coming, and we are watching our father and son in the sky.
How to avenge you!"
At this moment, a burst of erratic footsteps sounded.
Zhao Yan looked sideways and saw that it was Master Li Sanjiao. He saluted politely and said, "Seventh Uncle."
"Um."
My uncle nodded slightly and asked, "Are you thinking about the little white fox?"
"Yes..." Zhao Yan responded with mixed feelings.
"If you don't dislike me, a bad old man, then come with me." As my uncle said, he turned around and walked towards the courtyard door: "I have a few words that I want to say to you alone."
Zhao Yan was stunned and didn't dare to delay, so he followed behind him.
After leaving House No. 7, the two left Shenglong Mansion and finally came to a wasteland on the outskirts of Jiangbei.
"I wonder what uncle Qi has to say?" Zhao Yan asked, confused.
"About the little white fox."
My great-uncle raised his hand upwards, and then a delicately carved square box appeared in his palm, "This is the dowry that we, the Seven Immortals of Penglai, prepared for her back then. However, after careful planning, things have already happened. Now I
On behalf of the other six, I leave them to you, they may come in handy when dealing with the Divine Machine Sect."
When Zhao Yan heard that it was Bai Ling'er's dowry and that it might be used in the battle with the Shenji Sect, he took it in his hands with confusion and anticipation.
"Open it and take a look." My uncle showed a meaningful smile.
"Thank you in advance, Uncle Seven."
Zhao Yan couldn't wait to open the lid. When his eyes looked at what was inside, his pupils suddenly shrank to two points, and then he carefully tightened the lid.
"Are you satisfied?" my uncle asked.
However, Zhao Yan sank his knees heavily to the ground, kowtowed three times and said, "Thank you seven uncles and aunts for giving me this opportunity to make amends."
"I hope you won't let down the little white fox."
After my uncle finished speaking, his whole body seemed to turn into a gust of wind and blend into the night.
Zhao Yan sat down on the spot, holding the square box containing his wife's dowry as if he had found a treasure, crying and laughing like a fool.
Zhao Fan didn't know about this scene, nor did he even know that his great-uncle had an appointment with his father alone.
…
Gradually, white fish belly floated on the horizon, leaves hung in the morning dew, and the breeze blew gently.
In No. 7 House of Shenglong Mansion, no one looked happy, and the atmosphere was particularly solemn.
Then, the door opened.
Zhao Fan appeared in the courtyard with the well-dressed Lin Qianqian on his arm. His father, Zhao Yan, was already standing on the top of the villa. His hands were empty. The square box given by his uncle last night was stored in his storage magic weapon.
, not always in hand.
After a while, Chen Chuner also came out.
"嘤嘤~~"
"Chirp chirp chirp!"
Long Baobao and Yingying ran and flew to Zhao Fan's side.
Zhao Fan let go of Lin Qianqian's hand, hugged her again, then turned around, his eyes swept across everyone, "Everyone, when we come back, we will treat you to a wedding banquet!"
“Keep your word!”
"If you dare to break your promise, we will introduce you to Qianqian."
"Humph, the parent-teacher conference is about to be held again. Brother, I'm still waiting for you to come back and accompany me."
"Little Master, after killing that bullshit saint of the previous generation, you must destroy the building of the Divine Machine Sect into rubble like our mansion. Remember to take a photo or record a video, so that I, Old Liu, can enjoy it!
"
…
Everyone was joking in a deliberately relaxed tone.
Zhao Fan nodded, and then he and Chen Chun'er jumped up. Yingying also struggled to grab the dragon's horns, picked up the baby dragon, and followed closely.
The Sky-Screaming Magic Eagle hovering in the sky was already ready to go. When it saw its master taking off, it swooped down and picked up Zhao Fan, Chen Chun'er, Long Baobao, Ying Ying and Zhao Yan who flew from the top of the villa to the eagle's back at low altitude.
superior.
Zhao Fan waved to the familiar faces below.
And Liu Wanfu first raised his head, raised the wine glass in his hand, and drank it, and the same is true of Liu Qibi and the girls. Then he smashed the cup on the ground, and the crispy cracks followed.
This is practice!
At this moment, the Xiaotian Magic Eagle has disappeared in the sight of everyone in the courtyard, rushed into the clouds, and went to the Zhongzhou region of Huaxia!
Grandpa leaned in front of the courtyard wall, raised his head, raised his hand and stuck the beard, with a faint smile on his face. When he interviewed Zhao Yan last night, he took the other person's hair unknowingly, and
I did two more things to return to Shenglongfu.
That is, God sneaked into Chen Chun'er's room unconsciously, took her hair, and retrieved the dragon and 嘤 who was playing outside, and took a piece of scales and a feather.
Grandpa settled the altar, put the four things into the array, and performed the supreme manufacturing wheel in the large -scale creation. The extreme calculation of this trip.
As a result, the laughes on his face have not disappeared until now.
But the opportunity cannot be leaked.
Grandpa was silently hidden in his heart, not sharing with anyone, including Zhao Fan and his party.
The reason why Zhao Fan's hair is not used is unknown because of its life number that cannot be deduced, and it is unpredictable ...