borrow?
It was a bit too polite. Han Xiaofan knew that as long as Fu Minghuang was willing, it would not be a problem to take it away directly.
"If Your Majesty the Fu family wants Qianyan Pearl, you can just take it away!"
"You are generous. But another reason is that without the help of the old man, you cannot use Qianyan Pearl to practice."
Hit the nail on the head!
Yes, practicing through Qianyan Pearl is extremely fast and stable, but in the past three years, he has used the old man to practice with Qianyan Pearl, and Qianyan Pearl has radiated the vitality of his immortal source.
"Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from the Supreme Master of the Fu family!"
"Since Qian Yanzhu has chosen you, I will naturally not fight for you."
After saying that, Fu Minghuang entered the inner space of Qianyan Pearl, which was like a chaotic world.
"This!" Han Xiaofan said in shock: "Is this the inner space of Qian Yanzhu?
Qian Yanzhu is magical, but he has never come in.
"Who dares to come to my territory without my permission! Get out!"
In the space, a stern voice appeared, and a middle-aged man in black robe appeared and pushed out a palm in the void.
When he heard the sound, Han Xiaofan was shocked. There was a remnant soul of a strong man inside the bead!
This palm wind is very strong!
He subconsciously wanted to resist, but he saw that Fu Minghuang's mood next to him did not fluctuate much.
"Your territory? Ridiculous!"
After casting a spell, Fu Minghuang turned this palm into nothingness!
The clouds are calm and the wind is gentle!
Even the middle-aged man in black robe retreated because he couldn't resist.
"You are not the soul of this body!"
After a brief doubt, the middle-aged man in black robe made a judgment. After all, he had been hiding in Han Xiaofan's body, and he knew full well about Han Xiaofan's abilities.
Standing still and watching, there were two teenagers in the space, one was Han Xiaofan, and the other looked a little familiar.
"They can actually enter the inner space of the immortal weapon without my permission!" the middle-aged man in black robe thought silently.
"Boy, I advise you not to covet this magical weapon!"
Immortal weapon?
It was obvious that this middle-aged man in black robe did not know the true value of Qian Yanzhu.
"You have coveted it for so long, it's time to give it back its freedom!" Fu Minghuang said calmly.
"It's mine!"
While he was speaking, the aura of the middle-aged man in black robe dispersed, and runes appeared in the space of the fairy weapon, covering the world. The middle-aged man in black robe continued:
"Since you came in today, don't even think about walking out!"
"He is the owner of this body. If he dies, what will you do?"
Pointing at Han Xiaofan, Fu Minghuang explained the serious relationship to the black-robed middle-aged man.
"Haha, he was not my first choice in the first place. It's just that the man failed to escape the tribulation three years ago, so I entered his body as a last resort. Now three years have passed, and I have already recovered. It's no problem to choose another body!"
After hearing this, Han Xiaofan finally understood why he had been unable to communicate with Qian Yanzhu. It turned out that he had never been chosen!
etc!
Didn’t the Fu family’s Supreme Leader just say that he was the one chosen by Qian Yanzhu?
"You mean, all the spiritual energy I absorbed during my practice in the past three years was used to heal your injuries?" Han Xiaofan asked.
"That's right! I didn't expect that you, an ant in the mortal world, could actually make me recover in three years!"
"So what do you mean now, are you going to burn bridges across the river?" Fu Minghuang asked calmly.
"So what! With you guys, do you still want to get out of this space?" The rune flow became extremely dark and slowly locked the person tightly. The middle-aged man in black robe said in a sinister tone:
"This forbidden rune will keep your souls and nourish the fairy weapon! Now I am the master of this fairy weapon. If I want to blame you, I blame you for being nosy!"
The sound became more and more gloomy, the dark runes gradually tightened, and the middle-aged men in black robes seemed to be enjoying their demise.
The power of the runes was like a hundred thousand mountains pressing in. This pressure forced Han Xiaofan to exert all his strength, but he still had to half-bend!
Not kneeling is his last act of stubbornness!
"Master of Immortal Weapons? I don't think so."
How can it be!
This is a foolproof attack method!
"Could it be a rebirth or a body-snatcher!" the middle-aged man in black robe thought, but soon gave up this idea!
Regardless of whether he is reborn or seizes his body, his soul will inevitably travel through eternity, and no matter how you look at it, this person's soul is less than eighteen years old.
"No matter what, you deserve a stronger attack!"
In recent years, there have been many reborn or body-snatchers coveting immortal weapons. The methods of these monks are extraordinary and comparable to those of ordinary monks. He must carefully eliminate them.
Not daring to neglect for a moment, the middle-aged man in black robe cast a spell, and the dark runes became stronger. Even if the monks in the spiritual world were able to rebirth or seize the body, no matter what, in this fairy space, they could only use Death sacrifice prohibited.
No one has ever been able to break this forbidden attack.
"Restriction, broken!"
In the void, two thugs penetrated the dark rune, pulled it, and the rune was torn to pieces!
This operation is too simple!
Han Xiaofan on the side seemed to have been evacuated when the dark runes dissipated. Although it was his body, he had no strength to control it and fell asleep directly.
"It doesn't matter if you break this restriction, I'm still the master of this fairy weapon!"
Facing Fu Minghuang's indifferent eyes, the middle-aged man in black robe was extremely panicked and tried to scare Fu Minghuang away with Qianyan Pearl.
"What are you still thinking about?"
"I can offer the immortal weapon and leave right now!"
Seeing that Fu Minghuang didn't move, the middle-aged man in black robe thought that he was talking to him. At that moment, he already knew that he was no match for him.
It's better to borrow an immortal weapon to please him and gain a way out for himself.
"You know I exist?"
While waiting for Fu Minghuang's reply, a peerless woman appeared in the void!
"This is the last of the five people who used restrictions to seal you. I didn't expect that to this day, you can still kill your enemies yourself."
What?
Is this the strongest inheritance of immortal weapons that he has been pursuing?
The strength of these years comes from her, a peerless beauty who looks frail!
The middle-aged man in black robe is not stupid. He has lived for tens of thousands of years. How could he not know whether life or death today lies in the hands of this peerless woman?
"Senior! I am willing to be your loyal slave and obey your orders for the rest of my life!"
As if grasping the last straw, the middle-aged man in black robe knelt on his knees, trembling with excitement and fear.
"Do you agree?" Fu Minghuang looked at the peerless woman and asked.
"What do you think?"
When facing Fu Minghuang, the peerless woman felt absolutely arrogant. Although she was able to come out because Fu Minghuang broke the restriction, she felt that Fu Minghuang was still too ordinary.
God willing?
That's the only way to explain it.
After all, he was saved. The peerless woman waved her hands and a scene appeared in the void.
Ten thousand years ago, an immortal weapon appeared in the spiritual world. Because it was too ordinary in this world, the world did not know its value and no one was fighting for it. This opportunity fell into the hands of five monks.
The five monks received the external inheritance of the immortal weapon, and five hundred years later they became the most powerful people in the spiritual world. They were just one chance away from ascending to the immortal world.
The opportunity to ascend to the immortal world is so rare that even if the five of them refine the inheritance they receive, it will be of no avail. It wasn't until a battle in the spiritual world that the five of them used a combined attack formation at a critical moment, and were assisted by a burst of breath from the immortal weapon, and were able to turn the tide of the battle.
There is a stronger inheritance in this immortal weapon!
But no matter what they tried, there was no response from the immortal weapon. That time it was just a flash in the pan.
The five of them didn't know where they learned that raising an immortal weapon with souls would allow the immortal weapon to recognize its owner and prevent the spirit of the immortal weapon from escaping, so they massacred the monks to establish a ban.
Countless monks became cauldrons.
With no other choice, the peerless woman could only rely on her dream to tell the world that only one person could be the master of the immortal weapon.
The five of them all wanted to obtain the inheritance and fought openly and secretly, so that the monks in the world could avoid a catastrophe.
Having said this, the peerless woman paused and said to the middle-aged man in black robe:
"You are smart. When the five of them were killed in the battle, they possessed this immortal weapon and have survived to this day."
