Not long after, Zhao Fan slowly landed on the ground. He made no unnecessary movements or expressions, but in the eyes of many geniuses and more than 3,000 members of the Shenji Sect, he was like an emperor who reigned over the world, comparing to the sun, moon and stars.
Even brighter!
"This kid loves to be in the limelight. Looking at his cold and pretending face, he is definitely lost." Zhao Yan said to Chen Chun'er with a smile as he came down.
Chen Chun'er said thoughtfully: "Senior brother, his mental state is as stable as a rock. He should really not care whether outsiders praise or belittle him."
"I didn't believe that old saying before, but now I do." Zhao Yan shook his head and sighed, "Beauty is in the eye of the beholder."
Chen Chun'er's cold face rose again with red clouds, she lowered her head and said, "No way."
"However, if you were placed in any previous era, you would be qualified to be crowned king." Zhao Yan lamented.
Chen Chun'er's temperament belongs to the type of people who don't fight against the world and don't value the throne. After hearing this, she shook her head and said: "But if it weren't for senior brother, I might have been killed by the big snake demon when I was still in the mortal world."
"I'm in such a good mood, it's rare and valuable." Zhao Yan's impression of this potential daughter-in-law has improved a bit.
"Dad, what are you telling Chun'er?" Zhao Fan turned around and said depressedly, "Don't lead my junior sister into trouble."
"Bastard, am I as unbearable as you say?" Zhao Yan slapped his son on the head again.
And this scene made many geniuses in the distance twitch their eyelids, and then they couldn't help laughing. No matter how strong the mortal king is, he will eventually surrender to the suppression of blood relations!
At this time, the young prince Ji Lan walked towards that side with countless envious eyes, then punched Zhao Fan in the chest and laughed: "Brother, just two words, awesome
!”
Zhao Fan said with a smile: "Let brothers laugh."
"Who is this...?" Zhao Yan asked doubtfully.
"The young prince of Zhennan Palace is also my brother-in-law." After Zhao Fan introduced him, he looked at Ji Lan and said, "He is my incompetent father."
"Say it again if you dare." Zhao Yan glared and raised his hand to strike.
"No, he is a great father." A black line appeared on Zhao Fan's forehead.
"Haha." Ji Lan bowed and saluted Zhao Yan, "Ji Lan, my junior, has met Uncle Zhao."
"Nice to meet you."
Zhao Yan straightened his body up with both hands, nodded and said, "It's too hasty to meet for the first time. I'll make up for the gift next time."
He also did not expect that his son was actually related to Zhennan Palace and other forces that were separatist in China. After all, all the Yinmen families were under the jurisdiction of the palace, but the Zhao family was in the north and was not under the jurisdiction of Zhennan Palace.
, there is no superior-subordinate relationship, otherwise we would really have to bow symbolically.
"After today, Brother Fan, your name will be resounding throughout the hidden sect, even the demonic and evil ways." Ji Lan grinned and said happily: "At that time, as your brother, I will also follow your rise.
It’s in the annals of history, it’s fun to think about it.”
"Keep a low profile." Zhao Fan rolled his eyes and said, "Just don't get caught and threaten me someday."
"What if we are really caught?" Ji Lan asked.
"Waiting for the vote."
Zhao Fan whistled nonchalantly, not bothering to pay attention to the other party.
"I'm disappointed. I've never seen such a brother." Ji Lan waved her hands and said, "I'm sad. I'll go back over there and continue to brag about you."
"Walk slowly, there is a lot of gravel on the ground."
After Zhao Fan finished speaking, Ji Lan staggered, tripped and almost fell to the ground.
"Brother, you have such a crow's mouth..." Chen Chun'er couldn't help laughing.
Zhao Yan looked at Ji Lan's back and whispered: "You brat, can't you be polite to this young prince?"
"This shows that we have a strong relationship." Zhao Fan shrugged.
Zhao Yan was speechless, because he observed that the young prince had no grudges at all, as if he just came to say hello and then went back to show off to the many talented people over there.
"Let's talk about business now." Zhao Fan raised his hand and swept away the more than three thousand people in the Divine Machine Sect on the ground, "Dad, I plan to send these people out of the small world, and then let them fend for themselves.
, what do you think?"
"Nothing wrong."
Zhao Yan thought for a moment and then agreed: "It was Han Ruyi who killed your mother after all. After all, most of the people in the Shenji Sect are innocent. If this small world is left behind, when Han Ruyi comes back,
They will definitely kill every one of them alive, even though you did not do it, but they died because of you, and they will bear at least 50% of the blame for their blood."
"Um……"
Zhao Fan then came to the body of Saint Elder Liu Shengrong, turned over it twice, and easily found the stored magic weapon. It had become ownerless with the death of its owner.
He refined it in an instant and swept his mind into it. Although there were many treasures and resources inside, he could no longer appreciate it at his current level, so he didn't waste any more energy on it and directly took out the Elder Order inside.
The next second, the nine-color jade order with the divine machine door engraved on the front and Liu Shengrong's name on the back appeared in Zhao Fan's hand. He switched to the first dantian, and a trace of Long Yang Dan power flashed through his fingertips, injecting the elder order into it.
Liu Shengrong’s imprint blessing has been exhausted.
This is actually a deceptive and practical method. If you get a token from another force, it cannot be used directly. First of all, if the original owner of the token is still alive, he will smash the token with a thought, but if he dies,
, the imprint inside will dry up.
Only like Zhao Fan, when the original owner of the token is dead, can light up its mark and successfully impersonate the other party.
It is worth mentioning that with this method, ordinary extraordinary people who want to use tokens to impersonate have only a 1% success rate, but in the hands of the Great Fortune Master who possesses the "Gongshu Book", it is the other way around.
The possibility of failure is very slim, and the technique used is "confusing the fake with the real", using the power of Longyang Pill to simulate the mana breath of the mark, and the similarity reaches ninety-nine.
Immediately afterwards, the mark in the Elder's Order lit up, as if the one holding it was Liu Shengrong.
"Dad, I'll be back as soon as I go."
Zhao Fan jumped up into the sky. He held the Elder's Order in one hand and faced the square below with the other hand. Suddenly, a strong wind blew up, lifting more than three thousand people from the Divine Machine Sect away from the ground, and then flew with him.
Toward the distance.
When arriving at the Zhenmenshi entrance.
Zhao Fan activated the elder's order, and a mist-shrouded gate appeared in the void in front of him. He looked at the more than three thousand figures below with a lukewarm voice: "Everyone, after you leave, you can make a living on your own. Han Ruyi and I
The hatred between us has nothing to do with you anymore."
"Thank you King Fan!"
"A great kindness and kindness that will never be forgotten!"
Many Shenji Sect disciples thanked in the strong wind as if they had been pardoned, and most of them were silent and had extremely complicated expressions. After all, it was because of that young man that they cut off the extraordinary path that transcended the ordinary world. The one who gave them a way to live was also that young man.
Young man, a sweet date cannot erase a big slap.
Zhao Fan didn't waste any more time, and threw the hand that controlled the strong wind towards the door.
The figures of more than three thousand members of the Shenji Sect passed through the Fog Sect one after another and appeared in the outside world.
Zhao Fan once again activated the Elder Order. After the void closed, within a few breaths, his figure returned to the square among the ruins and landed in front of many geniuses. "Do I need to be sent away? Or should I continue to stay at the Divine Machine Gate?"
Small world?"
"King Fan, please send me out."
"Sorry to trouble you..."
Many geniuses saluted one after another, as devout ministers to their kings.
"Um."
Zhao Fan nodded calmly and floated into the sky. At the same time, his voice fell into the ears of every genius, "Follow me."
In this way, Zhao Fan made another trouble and sent many geniuses outside with the elder's order. During this period, he condensed his voice and asked Ji Lan: "Where is Yu Xian'er?"
"she……"
Ji Lan squeaked and said: "That..."
"Could it be her?" Zhao Fan said and wiped his neck.
"No, how can I destroy flowers with my own hands?" Ji Lan smiled awkwardly, "It's buried in the peach garden, right behind my seat. With Brother Fan's eyesight, he should be able to get a clue."
"All right."
Zhao Fan waited for the opponent to penetrate the fog curtain, then closed the void, and then returned to the square.
At this point, the Divine Machine Sect, which is second only to the seven giants among the Hidden Sects, looks around and sees ruins everywhere it passes, just like a wheat field that has been plagued by locusts...