Chapter 812: Murderous lurking
Already got two tokens to go to Xiling, Meng Fan will naturally collect it for him and temporarily put it in the space of Xiaotian. After years of cultivation, Meng Fan will definitely not be so stupid to do useless things. .
Although Xiling is full of unknowns, now Meng Fan also understands that since this tomb of the gods in Xiling can make old lunatics and Zuwen pay so much attention, it must be an unimaginable forbidden place. I am afraid that it will be in the sea of exile. Don’t know too much.
If you want to inquire here, it is absolutely impossible. It must be extremely secretive.
After all, looking at the entire sea of exile, there are extremely few people who can have the qualifications to leave, and this place has been like a huge prison in ten thousand years.
And the so-called Secret of Leaving, especially the token in Meng Fan's hands, must be the pursuit of countless forces, and even the ancient forces like Hun Zhantian may not be tempted.
He was not guilty, and he was guilty of painting a wall. I am afraid that Mingqian chased him down for this reason, but the latter did not tell!
"Boss Burning Heaven, look at when we can merge your main body and secondary body into one and fuse them together?"
After a while, Meng Fan asked suspiciously, during this period of time, Burning Heaven Lingke had been in silence, his power was running, and he was being repaired.
After all, in the battle of the Eternal Life Gate, if there was no Burning Heaven Order to forcibly consume himself, then I am afraid that Meng Fan would have already died in the hands of the old monsters in the Eternal Life Gate, and it would be impossible to drag Zuwen and others. Come.
At the next moment, a lazy voice came at the same time,
"Yes, I can't think of Zuwen giving you this thing in my body, Xiling, hehe...This test can only be imagined by these old guys, but now you want me to merge the two and run Burning Heaven. In the case of the formation, my current strength is barely able to, but you need the great power at the moment of fusion, so... you first bring one million fast sea soul stones... just barely enough. The power of restoration!"
Hearing the voice of Fen Tianling again, Meng Fan's face twitched, his original smile froze on his face, a million sea soul stones, still barely...
Forcibly resisting the feeling of throwing the Burning Order in his hand a hundred times, Meng Fan swallowed and asked tentatively.
"Can you be less, Lord Ling?"
"Discuss it, you think I'm pretty poor too!"
"I'm telling you, even if I killed the Hairy Sparrow and the Black Tortoise, I didn't..."
After a few breaths, letting Meng Fan say anything, but it is clear that Burning Tianling still has a character that cherishes words like gold, and no longer pays attention to Meng Fan at all, just like a dead silence, which made Meng Fan quite helpless. There is no way for the latter.
One million sea soul stones!
This is definitely a huge number for Meng Fan. If you want to get it all together, then I am afraid that you have to sack the ancient forces like Soul and Sky.
"I rely on it!"
Meng Fan smiled helplessly, but the latter also understood that although there were many Sea Soul Stones, once they succeeded, they would definitely have a terrifying hole card.
Once the Burning Sky Formation, which was once known as the top ten gods of heaven and earth, is laid down, in this formation it will be...the fire is coming!
At that time, I am afraid that even if an ordinary Xuanyuan realm expert stepped into it, it would definitely be a consequence of immediate death!
However, although the million sea soul stones are very good, Meng Fan feels quite helpless. Anyway, there is no way to get them together in a short time.
Thinking in his heart, and Meng Fan only meditated in the room like a sullen, cross-legged, just as Meng Fan was thinking, a soft voice came from the next moment.
"Meng Fan, can you come out for a comment!"
Hearing this, Meng Fan's expression moved, immediately after finishing his clothes, he stepped directly out of the room.
Not far from here, standing in a slender figure above the sky, with blue silk draped on top of her hips, her face is agile, her big eyes flicker and flicker at Meng Fan, as if dripping water, surprisingly... .Moyuntian Zhouru!
Seeing Zhou Ru, Meng Fan smiled and said lightly.
"Why, Zhou Xiaojie!"
"Humph!"
Zhou Ru gave Meng Fan a white look and said softly.
"Why, now Mr. Meng Fan has swept through the younger generation for thirteen days, and is known as a person who can compete with the blood of gods and creatures, don't you talk to the little girl?"
It has to be said that Zhou Ru in front of him has an amazing charm between his shots, especially his agile breath is more like water, which makes Meng Fan naturally have a good feeling, but it is just a good feeling. , Meng Fan chuckled and said softly,
"Zhou Xiaojie, you must have something to do with me, let's talk!"
Hearing Meng Fan’s words, Zhou Ru hesitated, nodded, and immediately moved his sleeve-length mei legs, and at the same time his figure turned back, and three words fell.
"follow me!"
Seeing Zhou Ru's graceful figure flying in the air, Meng Fan was stunned for a moment. He didn't hesitate immediately, but stepped out, followed behind him, and went with him.
After a full stick of incense, Meng Fan's figure followed Zhou Ru's footsteps and came to an ancient attic.
At a glance, I don’t know how many years have passed here, and under Meng Fan’s spiritual sense, I found that there were people standing around the attic, and there was even a strong man in the outer garden. A strong prohibition was placed in China.
Obviously this is a place of great importance. Even for Meng Fan, he may not dare to rush into it easily. Once he falls into those prohibitions, he may not die but also be seriously injured.
And Zhou Ru, who led the way, took Meng Fan directly to the attic outside a pavilion in the field. He waved his hand and motioned Meng Fan to sit down. At the same time, he conjured a cup and a jug with a trick. Two glasses of wine were filled, one was given to myself, one was given to Meng Fan, and he said with a light smile,
"I'm looking for you, just because it's easier to speak here, where I'm afraid of being heard by the souls of souls, the main thing... Actually, I also asked Grandpa Heisha, that is, you have Not interested, join the magic cloud sky?"
Hearing Zhou Ru's words, Meng Fan raised his brows, and immediately understood that his refusal on the square might not be enough to give up the power of the strong man in thirteen days. Now Zhou Ru was sent to ask him again.
But for Meng Fan, the only division he had joined before was the Samsara Palace, and once he joined other ancient forces like Moyuntian, it would be a problem not only whether he could leave this sea of exile, but also Need to follow the methods of Moyuntian and so on.
And most importantly, Meng Fan got used to being free by himself, but never wanted anything to be bound to him. After a few breaths, he said dumbly.
"Zhou Ruxiaojie, if it's just this thing... then although I am very grateful that Mo Yuntian can still look up to me, I'm still sorry!"
Hearing Meng Fan’s words, there was no unexpected look on Zhou Ru’s pretty face, but rather calmly said.
"Meng Fan, I'm afraid you don't know it, you offended Mingqian before? Now your name is spread throughout the sea of placement, and you have to say that it is a good way to step into this soul battle. , Even Ming Qian wouldn’t dare to move you here, but once you leave here, you want to. The Ming Qian outside hates you so deeply, it’s hard to imagine, what the **** did you do to him? So many powerful people have been summoned to besie you!"
Ming Qian!
Hearing these two words, Meng Fan couldn't help but let a vicious meaning appear in Meng Fan's eyes, and immediately asked in a condensed voice.
"Do you have any news?"
"Not bad!"
Zhou Ru nodded and said softly,
"According to the news that our Mo Yuantian is here, now this Ming Qian hates you to the bone, and besieged you to the point of madness, so it turned out to be the summoning of the Four Powers.
It is said that there is Tu Tian, the master of the Dragon Slaying Hall, and the old man of the Heavenly Sword from the sea of Tianfeng, and the blood thunder hand Shi Tian, the soul of the soul clan. It is said that these people are the enemies you provoke in the sea of exile , Under the order of Mingqian, it turned out to be a hundred responses, Meng Fan, you have only come to this sea of exile for half a year, and I discovered you....This method of causing trouble is really huge! "
His pupils shrank, and Meng Fan's expression at this moment also became quite exciting. You must know that the names that Zhou Ru uttered are quite familiar to Meng Fan. He had been offended before and couldn't help but said helplessly.
"This group of rotten sweet potatoes, stinky bird eggs, are all...have they got together?"
Hearing Meng Fan’s words, Zhou Ru suddenly smiled and gave Meng Fan a blank look. Obviously, she disregarded Meng Fan’s words as a lady, her chest was ups and downs, and she couldn’t laugh.
"Ghhhhhhhhhhh two strong Xuanyuan realm, three half-step Xuanyuan realm existence, in your mouth are rotten sweet potatoes, stinky bird eggs?
You guy, really brave, I guess they want to kill you a hundred times after hearing your words! "
Hearing this, Meng Fan shrugged and said helplessly,
"There have indeed been intersections. I didn't want to beat the young one, the old one came, and they were preparing to form a team to kill me, and I didn't let me scold him, call him senior!"
Regarding this, Zhou Ru only blanked Meng Fan a few times, but closing his smile, Zhou Ru's pretty face looked at Meng Fan carefully, his eyes flickered, and he whispered.
"Meng Fan, the joke is a joke, but this time...you absolutely can't escape, even if you can win the battle with Qin Tian, the next thing will be like death for you, thinking To solve it, you can only join one of the thirteen days and kowtow to one of the elders to apprentice, so that he can bless you, otherwise I am afraid you will never be able to leave this world of soul warfare!"
The words are like electricity, but now in Zhou Ru's tone, there are no jokes, and Meng Fan including them all understand that this time Ming Qian's handwriting... is indeed quite huge.
Not to mention the existence of two Xuanyuan realms, even one Mingqian is enough to drink a pot on its own, not to mention there are so many powerful people in it!
With a light grip of his five fingers, Meng Fan's mouth angled upward. He didn't expect that not only would he face a battle of life and death, but after that, it would also contain...heavenly murderous intent!
