Zhao Fan then said worriedly: "But if I fall here and fail the plan, I can't escape. Your flag..."
"Don't worry, if someone tries to destroy it, it will come directly to my hands and return to the original owner."
The Holy Ancestor Zhuxin smiled and said, "Your success rate is so low, I dare to ask you to help you, which means I have two-handed preparations. By the way, you also have to prepare for both. If that well does not exist, or
Until the end, you have not found a way to leave the Heart Heaven Realm. You can hide in the ruins of the ancient sage. With me here, these heart evil will not do anything to you."
"Well, thank you for your kindness."
Zhao Fan smiled and said, "Then I'll withdraw."
"Go."
The Holy Ancestor Zhuxin watched Zhao Fan's figure disappear in sight.
One day later.
Zhao Fan returned the same route and arrived at the position of the teleportation array.
It cannot be turned on inside.
However, when Zhao Fan came in, he had already taken this into consideration in advance.
So he stuck to the teleportation array, and with a thought, he sensed the token of help hidden outside.
And among the token of help, a pile of Sacred Heart Power crystals were placed.
The next moment.
The token of help manifested itself on the teleportation array outside, throwing down seven crystals.
The teleportation array is opened immediately.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhao Fan shuttled backwards and returned to the edge of the forest barrier outside in an instant.
Zhao Fan put away the token of help and shattered the marks in it. If he forgot, he would probably send a helping signal to the Lame Lord automatically once ten days came.
Especially after knowing about the Holy Ancestor Zhuxin, he decided to try his best not to let anyone know that he had been to the ruins of the Ancient Saint.
In the next half day, Zhao Fan was rushing to the road, and his mentality changed. It was not that tight. He still had the leisure to stop and look at the scenery on the way.
Before he knew it, he arrived at a position separate from the Spanish-language and Eastern Yanli.
He said casually: "I'm back, come out."
In an instant.
Spanish-language Philippines and Eastern Yanli appeared.
She couldn't help asking, "Senior Zero, I've been back in less than three days. Haven't you entered the ruins of the ancient sage?"
"Well, I didn't bring enough resources to open the teleportation array. I turned around there and came back."
Zhao Fan said slowly: "Let's come back next time."
"call……"
Xiyufei breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately she didn't go in, otherwise it would be a pity if such a kind and powerful existence fell.
Dong Yanli said respectfully with his eyes: "Senior, are you going back next, or are you really going to the Spanish-speaking tribe?"
"Spanish-speaking tribe."
Zhao Fan simply said four words.
Dong Yanli and Xiyufei were happy when they saw that Zhao Fan had not changed their plans.
"Let's go, it's still the same as before. I'll rest in the treasures of the cave. You just need to lead the way."
Zhao Fan ordered: "When I arrive at the Spanish-language land, if anyone attacks you, I will show up."
"Then...what if it is at the level of the Holy Ancestor..." Xiyufei asked.
"I won't be stupid enough to send it to the fire pit." Zhao Fan smiled and said, "If the saint ancestor of your family dares to bully the small ones, then I will let the Spanish-speaking family have no saint ancestors from now on."
An understatement but unparalleled word made the Spanish-Japanese and Eastern Yanli feel excited.
In an instant, Zhao Fan escaped into Quan Yu's feather and landed on a hair of Dong Yanli.
Spanish-language Fei and Dongyanli shuttled towards the Spanish-language family as fast as possible.
Zhao Fan has found the coordinates provided by the Saint Zhuxin Ancestor, which is quite far away from here. At least he has to travel with all his might for four days before he can reach it.
After you finish writing a Spanish family, make plans.
that's all.
Three days have passed.
Spanish and Philippine and Dong Yanli stopped with fear.
"Senior Zero, are you still here? In front of me, the regional boundary of my Spanish family." Spanish Fei asked worriedly.
Because, in this position, the elders in the clan have too long elders, and it is very likely that they have sensed the existence of themselves and their husbands.
If Senior Zen Zu left quietly, then the couple will now become a trap.
"I'm still here, don't worry." Zhao Fan's voice came into the other party's ears.
Dong Yanli and Spanish Fei had not had time to breathe a sigh of relief.
Then he heard an angry roar, "Little bitch who is scammer, you dare to come back with the waste from the Dongyan family? I honestly tell you, who is the murderer who killed the third elder?"
Immediately afterwards, ten figures rushed over and surrounded the couple tightly.
"Don't you go and have a life of silence?"
"Today, I will make you two worse than death! I will comfort my third brother's undead!" The fifth elder said with his eyes rippled.
Among these ten figures, eight are the elders at the peak of the ancestral realm, one is the patriarch of the double-rule Saint Ancestor, and one is the deputy patriarch of the single-rule Saint Ancestor!
And the Supreme Elder of the Three Rules Saint Ancestor is in seclusion.
"That senior, I don't know who he is."
Xiyufei shook her head and said, her face was already as pale as paper as fluctuations in their breath.
And Dong Yanli was directly oppressed and was as heavy as a pile of soft mud.
"Eight peaks of the Ancestral Realm, two saints, bullying a couple in the extreme realm."
At this moment, an inappropriate voice sounded, "Hey, I said, are you shameless?"
"Who! Who is talking? Get out of here and find out!"
The Spanish-language patriarch cursed and looked around and felt it, but it was empty. He couldn't help but be shocked. He couldn't even sense the existence of himself. Could it be that the Three Rules of the Holy Ancestors started?
No, you have to inform the Supreme Elder immediately!
Without hesitation, he touched the urgent token and woke up the Supreme Elder who was in seclusion. "If the family is in trouble, come quickly!"
"I'll hurry back for at least half a stick of incense." The Supreme Elder responded: "A few days ago, the mistress died. The tribe's land was too noisy, so I went to a quiet place to retreat. Well, you have to hold on, I
Now let's go."
"A stick of incense..."
The Spanish clan leader had a tight scalp, hoping that the other party was not too strong, otherwise, he would not be able to support the Supreme Elder.
"It's him! It's definitely him!"
at this time.
The fifth elder seemed to have been evoked with a terrifying memory. He looked around in various directions, "It's him, it's him!!!"
"Who?"
Everyone couldn't help but wonder.
"It's the damn person who killed my brother!" The fifth elder's face turned red.