at the same time.
The entire ancient ruins, together with the secret trial realm within them, began to shake like the end of the world, and in the void, one after another was torn apart.
The precursor to collapse, no, to be precise, it is already underway!
"Let's go."
Zhao Fan glanced at the seven peak saints who were still immersed in the sadness of the dissipation of their master's incarnation.
"Yes, young master!"
The God of Flowers, Little Demon King Zhao Tu, Great Confucian Li Du, Death Calculator Feng Yue, Jiang Liushang, Sword Fool Pang Yong and Prince Wilson nodded solemnly.
Immediately, Zhao Fan connected the key to the secret realm with his mind and opened the light curtain to the outside world. He and the peaks of the seven holy realms turned into a stream of light and penetrated it.
And this ancient ruins that once caused a sensation in the Hidden Sect was soon completely annihilated and ceased to exist!
…
outside world.
In the sky.
Zhao Fan's golden-winged roc had seven figures besides him, which seemed a bit crowded.
"Wow, it's finally out!"
"This is the long-lost outside world!"
"Why is the spiritual energy in the big world so much thinner than in memory? Not even one-tenth... well, although it is a bit disappointing, it is more comfortable than in the secret realm of the ruins."
"Hahaha, let me fight over wine and write a poem first!"
…
Unknowingly, half a day had passed since Zhao Fan and his party left the secret realm. He had been quietly watching the peaks of the seven holy realms having a self-enjoying carnival, sometimes flying into the clouds, sometimes landing on the ground, sometimes hunting and drinking. Blood.
After suppressing it for so long, everyone had finally vented their feelings and neatly returned to the golden-winged roc suspended in the air. While saluting Zhao Fan, the Flower Goddess said: "Make the young master laugh."
"Human nature."
Zhao Fan fully understood this. If it were him, he would probably go crazy holding it in. Then, he smiled and said: "From now on, superficial etiquette will be dispensed with, unless it is on important occasions."
"yes!"
The top seven saints looked at each other and felt that this young master was too kind to them.
"Now, I have decided to take you to the prosperous city to experience modern life." Zhao Fan announced: "I have agreed on three chapters in advance. First, hide your strength. Without my permission, you cannot use means beyond the ordinary; second, you must hide your strength. Second, you must not kill or oppress common people; third, you must give money when buying things.”
After he finished speaking, he threw away the seven storage rings he had prepared before. They fell into the hands of the pinnacles of the seven holy realms. They were all ownerless things and were easily refined by the other party.
"Young Master, what are the red pieces of paper here?" the Flower God asked confused.
"RMB is the currency currently used in the outside world." Zhao Fan introduced: "I gave each storage ring 100 million yuan, as well as seven sets of modern clothes and shoes. The men's ones are worn by me. The women's ones belong to my wife, but they're just outerwear. If they don't fit, I'll teach you how to buy them when you get to the city."
"Thank you, young master."
Zhao Tu blinked, "Is one hundred million a lot?"
"With your abilities, it's hard to spend it all." Zhao Fan said proudly: "If you have spent it all, just ask me again. I lack everything except money."
"Young Master is a very wealthy man."
The flower god chuckled, and took out Lin Qianqian's coat. She put it on with a flash of brilliance, but there were two protruding spots on the front.
She raised her hands in embarrassment and said, "Why are these clothes hugging two arms and half of a thigh? Did the young master take the wrong one?"
"No." Zhao Fan rolled his eyes and said, "In today's world, this is considered conservative."
Next, the golden-winged roc crossed the shuttle.
Soon after, they arrived at the imperial capital, the core of China!
"Wow!!!"
