,!
In fact, Granny Ling originally wanted to chat with Zhao Fan for a while, but she was a little tired after condensing that holy fruit of spiritual power and losing hundreds of years of cultivation.
It is worth mentioning that this pear tree is not the original body of Granny Ling, but a clone equivalent to the second deity. It does not have much cultivation, but her real deity is now outside the world.
Otherwise, a mere hundred years of cultivation will not affect the state of a heaven-level being.
Zhao Fan saluted the pear tree again and said, "Senior Granny Ling, I will go to the backyard first."
Then, he walked around to the backyard without any hesitation.
Grandma Ling also entered a state of seclusion. From the outside, she was no different from an ordinary pear tree.
It didn't take long.
Zhao Fan then came to Xue Ying in the backyard, who was absentmindedly clearing weeds, fearing that Granny Ling would embarrass Young Master Zhao and lose the face to accompany her in the future.
"Snow Sakura."
When Zhao Fan realized that she had walked in, she didn't even notice, so she called the latter's name.
"Ah? Mr. Zhao!"
Xue Ying immediately came back to her senses and turned to look at Zhao Fan. Seeing that he was safe from head to toe, she breathed a sigh of relief, "You, you don't blame me for bringing you here without saying hello in advance, right?"
"how could be?"
Zhao Fan smiled and said, "It's too late to thank you. What's more, if you think about it from your perspective, you can understand."
"That's good."
Xue Ying did not ask Granny Ling why she wanted to see Zhao Fan. It involved a heaven-level existence. Even if her relationship with Granny Ling was extraordinary, she was by no means qualified to talk too much.
Then, Xue Ying revealed: "Mr. Zhao, Granny Ling is really good. When those heaven-level beings sent messages to ask my father who made the sky cry blood, Granny Ling came forward to testify. Otherwise, My father was a relatively low-key man, so they couldn't believe it so easily."
Zhao Fan was startled when he heard this. He didn't expect that he had already been favored by Granny Ling before he came.
His affection for Granny Ling has improved a lot again.
Zhao Fan was filled with emotion. From this, it can be seen that the Beast Temple is not as universally hostile as originally thought. First it was the Grandmother, and now Granny Ling. In addition to the five heaven-level creatures in the Yinluo Mountains, there are already seven heaven-level creatures. Existence belongs to the Beast Temple or is a trustworthy position.
Those who have attained the truth will receive much help, while those who have lost the truth will receive little help.
Even if Zhao Fan's current network of contacts rises to the level of being as unparalleled as the former Beast God, facing the powerful enemies of the Beast Temple in the past, he will still be unable to support himself due to the limitation of the upper limit of power in the world. Therefore, he is not satisfied. when.
Later, Zhao Fan also helped with weeding.
Until early in the morning, he and Xueying returned to the City Lord's Mansion.
When the two returned to their respective rooms, Lord Zhankun opened his eyes on the chair. He smiled and whispered: "Come back so late after playing? I wonder if there has been any substantial progress in the relationship between Xiaoying and Zhao Fan... …”
Afterwards, he put aside his distracting thoughts and used the treasure in his hand to monitor the movements of the earth-level beings in the city. If there were any changes, he would notify Zhao Fan in time.
In the eyes of Lord Zhankun, it is worthwhile to put in some efforts in exchange for a stable friendship.
…
The next day.
The Kunzu inheritance is about to begin.
Accompanied by City Lord Zhankun and Xueying, Zhao Fan arrived at the area outside the city that he had not seen for three years.
About an hour ago, City Lord Zhan Kun and Zhan Kun discovered that Zhao Fan's rank had reached the peak of the middle earth rank overnight. At that time, their jaws almost dropped!
"Master Zhao, breaking the rank is as easy as eating and drinking." Xue Ying said to her father through a message with envy.
"My father now has serious doubts that his true identity is the biological son of Yuanjie."
City Lord Zhan Kun made a joke seriously.
Xue Ying rolled her eyes at her father, "If that's true, I'm afraid he was born a saint."
"Ha ha."
City Master Zhankun smiled and patted his daughter on the back, "Those things that are normal for him would be miracles if it were another monk."
While chatting, those earth-level beings who had refined the Kun bones and successfully signed an equal contract with a Kun according to the conditions required by the Kun Ancestor came here one after another, waiting patiently for the opening of the secret realm.
Not only that, but some people who had not successfully completed the conditions also came to the scene. They were refining Kun bones, so they were very unwilling and wanted to "buy" Kun through transactions.
Some are willing to pay for a high-grade Yuan Bing.
Some said that they could exchange the fragments of the heaven-level exercises...
Each one is more attractive than the other.
However, no one who meets the conditions for inheritance is willing to give up Kun.
Who is Kunzu?
An existence that once made the entire Yuan Realm tremble just by moving his feet.
The legacy he left behind means unimaginable possibilities.
Maybe, even if you get one of these items casually, it can crush those baits in terms of value.
These earth steps remain unmoved.
As for Zhao Fan, he was too lazy to be distracted. Bai Xiaoer was the future protector of the Beast Temple. Besides, he lacked everything except his rank. He was simply a mobile treasure house in human form.
It is worth mentioning that there are two pairs of eyes in the void, spying on these steps in the dark.
They are supreme heaven-level beings.
I want to see what those who are destined to bring out of the Kunzu inheritance will come to an end.
Not only that, but one after another, there are a few more pairs of eyes, some of which are heaven-level beings, and some of which are at the peak of the earth-level. However, no one will act rashly before the Kunzu inheritance comes to an end.
However, they also vaguely speculated that today might have been in vain. After all, the inheritance left by Kun Zuna and other beings would most likely have protective measures to avoid being robbed and killed after fighting for the inheritance. It means randomly teleporting people who are destined to be sent out afterward. This was what was done three years ago.
If there are policies at the top, there will be countermeasures at the bottom.
These beings hidden in the void took note of the earthly steps below. Although some of them concealed their appearance, they were just fake under the deliberate attention of the heavenly steps. The peak of the earthly steps could not see through the disguise, so they had to retreat. And Qiuci recorded the aura fluctuations of the group of earth-level people...
Zhao Fan had long expected this situation. Just before he came, he activated the All-Seeing Heavenly Clothes and changed his aura fluctuations. He did not blend into the heavenly mysteries, but he was completely different from before. He also wore that mask on his face. Half-face mask. Fortunately, there is no powerful heaven-level saint present, otherwise, the true appearance will still appear.
Time passes minute by minute.
This area has gradually become lively. Almost over 10,000 monks have gathered here, standing in the distance to watch the excitement. After all, opportunities like this to witness earth-level beings gathering together are too rare. Many times He didn't even have the qualifications to watch.
It took more than half an hour.
Zhao Fan suddenly felt the Kun bone he had refined tremble. This was a reaction. At the same time, the same was true for other earth-level monks who had signed an equal contract with Kun!
They knew that the Kunzu Secret Realm was about to be opened again!
Therefore, he looked ahead with bated breath.
Finally, under the gaze of everyone, the void of heaven and earth shook obviously, and the duration was extremely short, only for a moment.
However, the tens of thousands of low-level monks who were watching were stunned.
at this time.
Zhao Fan saw a gap opening in the void in front of him, and streams of light flew out, covering all the earth-level monks who met the entry conditions, including him, and were then pulled in uncontrollably.
The rift closed, and everything returned to calm as before, leaving only tens of thousands of monks looking at each other.
"Sakura, let's go back home."
City Lord Zhankun said thoughtfully.
"Um."
Xue Ying nodded slightly and followed her father back to the City Lord's Mansion. The reason why she didn't wait for Zhao Fan to show up was because she guessed that he would not return the same way. Not only that, there were many powerful beings in the void. Peeping, there is no need to stop here.
…
In the Kunzu secret realm.
The vast fog.
Zhao Fan's body was floating in the fog, and the visibility of his sight was only five meters around him. The same was true for his perception, which could not be expanded by one point.
He is pretty good, those competitors are not even two meters tall.
At this time, Kunzu's voice echoed throughout the secret realm, "Summon Kun, who has signed an equal contract with you, immediately."
Many people on the ground level did not dare to waste time and were summoning one after another.
"Bai Xiaoer, come out."
As soon as Zhao Fan thought, a huge white shadow appeared next to him, it was Bai Xiaoer!
"Boss."
Bai Xiaoer asked expectantly: "Is this the secret realm opened by our ancestors?"
"Um."
Zhao Fan nodded.
"But I can't see anything clearly." Bai Xiaoer said with great confusion: "Where is our ancestor?"
Immediately, it sensed one after another similar aura fluctuations, but there was no sense of intimacy. Instead, its eyes were filled with strong repulsion. After all, Bai Xiaoer was expelled by the Kun tribe as an alien and could not return to his home. If he had not met the beast god, his bones would have long been gone.
However, Bai Xiaoer was in awe from the bottom of his heart for the Kun clan he had never met. Without the Kun ancestors, there would be no Kun clan in the world. Even though it is now in decline, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. In the Yuan world, It enjoys a good ranking among them.
"Yo!!"
"Woo..."
“La~~~~~”
Kuns of various bloodlines are making their own sounds, as if greeting each other, and only they themselves can understand the voices of the Kun tribe.
Zhao Fan asked curiously: "Bai Xiaoer, what are those Kun saying?"
Bai Xiaoer said disdainfully: "Some are showing off their bloodlines, some are building relationships, and some are pretending to be grandchildren."
"All right."
When Zhao Fan heard what the other party said, he lost interest. He didn't expect that there were also pretenders among the Kun tribe.
What's interesting is that those Kuns in the Kunzu Secret Realm can communicate with each other without restrictions. However, the many levels are as if they are forced to become dull gourds, unable to sense the existence of other competitors at all, whether it is speaking or transmitting sounds. They all seemed to be isolated.
"Kun Zu is really talented, why don't we start soon."
Zhao Fan was a little impatient in his heart because it was all those Kun's voices that kept coming and going, it was too noisy...
