Chapter 2013: court disaster

The faint voice echoed between the heaven and the earth. At the moment the Taoist priest left, the whole landscape and the earth suddenly fell apart, and Zhou Tian faded away. Without the vitality of the previous paradise, there was an extra one. Senhan!

While standing in place, Meng Fan smiled bitterly, feeling the great

Nima!

Secretly cursed in Meng Fan's heart, how much this actually has to do with him, everything is just that he uses human intelligence to help people eliminate disasters.

It was not my original intention to come here, and this round was also arranged by the masters themselves.

Unexpectedly, this too high Taoist actually recorded this grudge on his head. This is too rude, too shameful!

Is it just a few times that you have been overcast? As for!

In Meng Fan’s heart, he greeted the ancestors of the Supreme Taoist, knowing that he had provoked a peerless enemy, and the latter could be regarded as the same level as the master of the gods, the top hero of the road to the gods. The strong.

Even Meng Fan didn't expect that soon after he set foot on this path of divine seclusion, he provokes the two top existences of the three most terrifying forces in this road of divine seclusion.

This own ability to cause trouble is indeed... unusually high!

In this regard, all Meng Fan was left with was a wry smile. He really didn't know what to say.

"Damn it!"

Regarding the disappearance of the Supreme Taoist, both the immortal king and the burial master gritted their teeth.

But the latter has already left, so there is only so.

"If he leaves like this now, he will definitely not find his aura anymore. I want to report to a few people in the Zen Temple immediately! The news that the Supreme Daoist is still alive will probably shock the entire path of Shenyin."

The Immortal King said last, and then took a deep look at Meng Fan.

"Thank you for the matter this time, little brother, if the little brother doesn't dislike it, he will come to my fairyland in the next day, and the fairy king Leiyin will definitely treat the little brother warmly at that time. Then we will talk about the wine again. Besides, Here is also from Wanyu, and I will definitely share a lot of common languages ​​with my little brother. I haven't returned to Wanyu for many years, but I really want to hear about the things at home! I hope my little brother will not dislike it by then. Not drunk or return!"

Hearing that, Meng Fan's complexion suddenly became extremely weird.

Before that, he had just been to Xiancheng in Xiandi, and he also killed the son of the Immortal King, the so-called Great Prince. Of course, the immortal king definitely doesn't know this news. After he knows it, he will talk to Meng Fan about the wine, or... the hilt of the knife is facing each other!

But in the face of this, Meng Fan didn’t say too much. He was just trying to find himself uncomfortable, only helpless.

"sure!"

Seeing this scene, Princess Yueyue, who was seriously injured behind her, also sneered, unable to restrain herself. As for what was going on, she naturally knew everything about it again. What Meng Fan has done, he can almost be like several Jiazhen, can't help but give him a stern look.

"I also want to go to Underworld!"

The burial master also said.

Undoubtedly, for the many powerful people on the path of the gods, the Taoist Supreme is a dead person, but now there has been a huge change.

As one of the three palms of the past, how extraordinary.

Once it is born, it will inevitably cause heavy storms, and the burial master and the immortal king have an unclear relationship with the Zen Temple and the Underworld. It must be the first time to notify and explain it personally.

The fake death of Taoist Taishan is estimated to cause a thunderous shock from all forces.

"Yue'er, you can take this little brother to the burial site. This little brother has a life-saving grace for the two of us and others. You must treat me well. You are the number one guest of my burial site, regardless of this one. Whatever the little brother wants to do at my burial site, we must try to be satisfied!"

The burial master's gaze turned to Princess Yingyue, and said solemnly.

When you reach their level, you will not easily owe any favors, but if you owe them, it will be difficult to repay them.

Especially with the existence of the Immortal King and the Burial Lord, facing Meng Fan, now he has to treat him as his first noble guest, but the premise is that they don't know what Meng Fan did.

Upon hearing this, Princess Yingyue’s complexion changed, and finally the silver teeth were grinded and said slowly,

"Relax, Father, this little brother of yours... will definitely be on the surface of the burial ground and enjoy the supreme treatment, right?"

In a few words, it seems that Princess Yueyue is extremely enthusiastic, and even a faint smile appeared on her beautiful face, but for Meng Fan, how do you feel that...the cold wind is whistling behind him?

After some words, the immortal king and the burial master also ignored themselves and left directly. In fact, the corpse poison in the two of them had not been completely eliminated. Meng Fan only helped them temporarily suppress it, but anyway, for the two of them, it was obvious The matter of the Taishang Daoist is a bit bigger, and each of them also went to the two mysterious existences of the Zen Hall and the Underworld.

But Meng Fan looked at Princess Yaoyue helplessly and followed her back to the funeral.

Without him.

Now that everything has settled, including the immortal king and the burial master, who have been rescued, then Meng Fan will naturally not be such an honest person, and understand that it is time to collect interest. Therefore, you should pay close attention to Princess Yueyue, because what the other party now includes is his own interest.

As for what Meng Fan thought, Princess Yueyue was naturally clear, but she changed her attitude and became cold. After taking Meng Fan back to the burial site, she shut herself up.

This retreat is a full half a month.

Meng Fan was resting in an extremely noble place in the palace of the burial site, and the environment was very good.

Now he is a real guest of this burial site, with the princess invited to lead the way, and the palace of the burial site is extremely polite to him.

There are also many rumors. For example, Meng Fan was the former army division of King Shenglan. Now he has changed the door to become the military division of Princess Yueyue.

It is as if it once appeared in the ancient battlefield, and some people suspect that it overlaps with the thieves who fought against Princess Invite in the past...

Wait, every piece of news is the same as the earthquake that triggered this burial site. Countless people have argued that although Meng Fan stays at home, he has become an absolute figure in this burial site. No one knows this. How much energy does the mysterious military division have?

And Meng Fan didn't intend to pay any attention at all. Here he wanted maids and maids, treasures and treasures, living environment, daily service can be described as extremely luxurious.

Meng Fan also felt very comfortable. After setting foot on the path of divine seclusion, he had a time of relaxation for the first time instead of being strained by his nerves all the time.

Meng Fan is also a human and needs some rest.

Princess Yingyue didn't feel anxious to come to him, nor did he anxious, just quietly cultivate himself.

After all this time, after spending so much effort, Meng Fan was also a little tired, and there were some hidden wounds in his body. In the palace of the burial ground, he also quietly repaired himself.

And when it was about a month, Princess Yue finally appeared in front of Meng Fan, but the attitude was still cold, and there was no emotion in her beautiful face.

The moment she saw Meng Fan, Princess Yueyue also raised her hand and threw a bronze scroll to Meng Fan.

Reaching out to take it, Meng Fan took a closer look, and after looking around, he asked hesitantly.

"what is this?"

Princess Yueyue only had a few short words, but the moment she spit it out, it made Meng Fan's heart beat with it.

"Return to the Divine Formation of Ten Thousand Realms...Through him, you can return to where you want to go back!"

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