At this time, Zhao Fan was protected by many aura barriers. Tears of "touch" rolled in his eyes and he said: "Everyone, thank you for your care. I can't repay you except a thank you."
"It's okay. I just can't bear to see the big bully the small. That kind of trash has the nerve to come and compete for the inheritance of the Eternal Emperor."
"That's right. Who is not born strong? With a state of mind like yours, you are qualified to appear in front of us."
"That trash can take back his breath quickly, otherwise, if we catch him, we will kill him first!"
…
The voices of many monks fell into Zhao Fan's ears.
"The atmosphere of inner chaos is quite good. These are all strong men with strong backgrounds from various places, but they do not bully the weak." Zhao Fan sighed with emotion in his heart and wrote down the monks who released the aura barrier one by one. If you encounter them while fighting for inheritance, you will definitely show mercy.
Then, Zhao Fan's eyes moved towards His Highness Ninth Prince.
She sensed it and looked at Zhao Fan from a distance.
Zhao Fan's eyes contained provocation, as if to say, would you like to release your breath pressure again?
"What a liar."
His Highness Ninth Prince was so angry that his nose almost became crooked. As the most beloved daughter of Emperor Yunmeng, she has been shrouded in the aura of the sweet daughter of heaven since her birth. How has she ever been so angry?
Immediately afterwards, His Highness the Ninth Prince stood up without warning and walked towards Zhao Fan step by step.
This frightened Zhao Fan, "What does she want to do? She can't do it directly!"
at the same time.
Many invincible and quasi-emperors noticed the actions of His Highness Ninth Prince.
"Yun Mengkui has not moved since she arrived. Now, she is heading towards that little guy from Seven Tribulations?"
"Could it be that the two of them know each other?"
"I don't know what Yun Mengkui's identity is. That Xiao Qijie may be a practicing cultivator. If he has the background and has received the inheritance order so far, even a small force in a place can make him invincible. "
Speculations abound.
soon.
In full view of everyone, His Highness Ninth Prince passed through the layers of aura barriers without any hindrance and stood in front of Zhao Fan.
"I don't know your Excellency."
Zhao Fan was deliberately frightened, and his voice filled the air, "The aura is too powerful, I'm scared to death."
His Highness the Ninth Prince glanced at the other party very meaningfully, then looked sideways at the group of cultivators, and explained with a smile: "Don't think about it, everyone. When I was not even a Supreme, I once sneaked out to play and was bullied by a strong man. , a senior who was passing by at that time saved me. He said something, 'As a strong man, you must have compassion when facing the weak. What the strong do casually may mean a life to the weak.' Therefore. , I decided to walk with him from now on, even in the land of inheritance, until the competition ends."
Zhao Fan was dumbfounded. The one who used aura pressure to test was you, are you okay?
Many monks who didn't know the truth looked at His Highness the Ninth Prince with admiration in their eyes.
"She is the emperor's daughter, and she has the fighting power of the sixth heaven, but she brings a strange and weak monk to compete for inheritance?"
"From now on, Yun Mengkui is the goddess in my heart!"
"The benefits of the inheritance of the Eternal Emperor are unimaginable. Who doesn't want to get it? She is the only one who dares to be a burden. And we, at best, just release a breath barrier before the inheritance place is opened. In comparison, we are ashamed. Ashamed!”
…
Zhao Fan almost rolled his eyes when he heard this. This woman's acting skills are no less than his own!
He was kept close to him for reasonable reasons. If he refused, many monks would feel that Zhao Fan was shameless, and their pity would turn into disgust.
"Thank you."
Zhao Fan melancholy bowed to His Highness the Ninth Prince, then stood cautiously beside the latter and said via voice: "That's cruel enough."
"Haha, compared to you, it's not ruthless enough." His Highness the Ninth Prince responded calmly: "Tell me, Creation, why did you destroy the Demon Source Flower and ruin my opportunity?"
"I would like to ask His Highness Ninth Prince about this."
Zhao Fan said confidently: "Just now, you said that the strong should have mercy when facing the weak, but how many innocent mercenaries have you killed because of the Demon Source Flower? What about compassion? Does this count? Just casually deprived a lot of supreme beings of their lives?”
Yun Mengkui was stunned for a moment.
"Your Highness Ninth Prince, I know that the path of cultivation is cruel. It is normal to take unrelated lives to fulfill oneself for the sake of opportunity." Zhao Fan said with a smile: "But normality does not mean it is right. I have encountered it and I can't stand it. That’s why I destroyed the Demon Source Flower that day. As for ruining your opportunity, I’m sorry, I don’t know about it at all.”
"What a sharp-tongued person."
Yun Mengkui narrowed her eyes and glanced at Zhao Fan coldly, "Then you know, if the Heavenly Demon Source Flower is not destroyed, once I perfectly grasp the opportunity, I can use the Heavenly Demon Source Flower to save those fallen servants." All the soldiers were resurrected? So, you were the one who really killed them."
Zhao Fan was startled for a moment, then shook his head and said: "You are like this. Even if you stick your butt out, I know what you are going to do. So what if you realize what you want? You didn't even care about the death of those mercenaries, so how can you be resurrected?" Say it?"
"you……!"
Yun Mengkui was so angry that her eyes were like ice mist. If it weren't for the extremely cold zone, the temperature in the void would have dropped suddenly.
It's a butt and it's a shit, where do these vulgar words come from!
If Wanxiu hadn't gathered together, she would have wanted to slap the white-robed figure in her eyes to death!
"What? You can't speak?"
Zhao Fan spread his hands and said, "Your Highness, Ninth Prince, I advise you not to mess with me."
"Provoke you?"
Yun Mengwei stared at him and said, "It was obviously you who provoked me first!"
"How about we go over it from the beginning again?" Zhao Fan said with a smile: "Or, let's bring the whole story to the surface and let everyone comment on it? At the moment, the inheritance has not been started yet, and everyone is very busy."
"Okay, am I afraid of you if you get it out in the open?"
Yun Mengwei laughed softly and said: "I am very sure that you came here out of thin air before. Even if it is the void passage opened by the existence of the Great Emperor, it is impossible to do it so quietly. I believe that the monks who are also contenders for the inheritance I will be very interested in your strange situation."
"..."
Zhao Fan was speechless, thinking that the scheming of His Highness the Ninth Prince was too deep. As a result, they had formed a mutual restraint, and no one dared to poke outside.
However, how did she know that she had appeared out of thin air?
Zhao Fan was puzzled.
"Damn liar."
Yun Mengkui raised her chin proudly.
"Dead liar?"
Zhao Fan pointed at himself and said: "Did I lie to your heart or your body? You must be responsible for what you say, Your Highness Ninth Prince."
"Pretending to be weak and sympathetic, isn't this a lie?" Yun Mengkui said disdainfully: "I'm just too lazy to expose you, how could the look of vomiting blood be more fake?"
"I'm not lying to you anyway, I'm calling this self-protection."
Zhao Fan showed the same disdain.
However, the exchanges and expressions between him and Yun Mengkui turned into flirting in the eyes of Kong Luo in the distance. It felt as if a fly flew over the food he cared about. , even though he was the Seven Tribulations Supreme, he was still a man, which made Kong Luo's mood darken instantly.
"This kid really doesn't know how high the sky is and how high it is."
Kong Luo took a deep breath, stood up as if nothing had happened, and came here. He looked at Yun Mengwei and said with a smile: "娨, you are a well-prepared quasi-emperor, and you have brought seven calamities with you. It’s too much in the way, why not leave him to me, don’t worry, I will take good care of him in the inheritance place.”
Zhao Fan was astonished. An invincible man dared to talk to Yun Menghui like this? The tone seems to be equal!
Could it be that it was Kong Luo who controlled 30% of the complete mystery of the origin of chaos?
"Kong Luo, it's none of your business, and no one can change my decision." Yun Menghui raised her hand and casually pulled Zhao Fan behind her.
This physical contact made Kong Luo even more furious.
"Emperor Yunmeng must have put a lot of effort into fighting for your inheritance this time. However, you didn't go all out and wanted to be distracted and become a burden." Kong Luo said slowly: "The next time my master brings me to visit Yunmeng, I will talk about this matter when Emperor Meng comes."
"up to you."
Yun Mengwei waved her hand and said: "Go back to your place. If I start chasing you away, you will be embarrassed."
"娨, do you really want to do this to me for a piece of garbage?" Kong Luo couldn't believe it.
"So what."
Yun Mengwei ignored the other party.
Kong Luo ducked away.
Zhao Fan blinked and said, "Your Highness Ninth, that Kong Luo is a perfect match for you, why don't you take the initiative to throw yourself into his arms and marry him?"
"Shut up!"
Yun Mengwei said angrily: "Am I trying to save you, follow him? You don't know how you died, and you have a great master, so does he. If you follow me, at least you will let me torture you for a while. You can still live.”
"You care about me so much, why don't you marry me?" Zhao Fan looked like a pig.
"roll!"
The invisible ice layer on Yun Mengyu's face became even colder!
"Okay, then I'll get out."
Zhao Fan raised his feet and was about to move.
"If you dare to move, I will expose you as a liar." Yun Mengkui's faint voice sounded.
"have to."
Zhao Fan shrugged helplessly.
Seeing that he couldn't get rid of it, he said no more and stayed there quietly, preparing to choose an opportunity to escape after the inheritance started.
…
Among the many origin countries, major forces, and organizations in the Inner Chaos, the intelligence of the powerful people who are paying attention to the inheritance land has been updated.
"What? A monk from Seven Tribulations mixed in?"
"Named Zhao Fan?"
"Yun Mengkui actually promised to protect this son until the end of this fight?"
"A simple practitioner with no background? Pretending to come here to experience something? What a waste of places!"
"Yun Mengkui is the most competitive among the Ten Thousand Cultivators. If she is the one who wins the inheritance, and the Qijie named Zhao Fan is accompanying her, we cannot rule out the possibility of getting a sub-inheritance."
"Add the names of these Seven Tribulations to the market and bet on whether he can get the inheritance."
"According to the regulations, anyone who is a competitor can place bets."
"Although it's impossible, it has to be added."
that's all.
One after another, dealers added Zhao Fan to the market, sub-inheritance, main inheritance.
The odds are the highest among Wanxiu!
But no monk has bet on Zhao Fan's name. Only those who are stupid would really think that a Seven Tribulations man could win the main inheritance among a group of ten-time calamity invincibles and quasi-emperors with strong foundations, and even win the sub-heritage about him. There is also zero. No one thinks that Yun Mengkui will give his son's inheritance to a Suxiu.
"Gouzi, contact the friends you know."
Zhao Fan's voice came from among the treasures in the Origin Cave.
After hearing this, Devil Gou got in touch with a fellow Taoist who also studied heresy all day long.
after awhile.
Devil Gou responded to Zhao Fan and said: "Your odds are the highest, but the nine first-class markets are all zero bets. If you win, you can get one hundred Source coins for one Source coin."
"Ha ha."
Zhao Fan said with a smile: "Go and bet with Hongxue's only Yuanxing account. One hundred million Yuan coins. The average bet will be on the nine first-class markets. Don't be a fool."
"It's just you? You're still raking in wool. I think you're a money-splitting boy."
Demon Gou saw the former's confused self-confidence and knew that he could not persuade him. He thought that the 100 million bet that was destined to be wasted was borrowed and never repaid. Who said that he would become the follower of the other party? The Lord's will cannot be violated. He He first transferred 100 million source coins to Hongxue's only source card.
Immediately afterwards, he escaped from the original cave treasure. With his unique skills, he left the extremely cold zone without anyone noticing, and arrived at Dahan City, which was the nearest place but was also 10 million miles away. According to Zhao Fan's instructions, he finished the mission. Zhu rushed back.
It took three days to go back and forth.
The demon Gou returned to the original cave treasure.
Even though Yun Mengwei was right next to him, he didn't notice it at all. This made Zhao Fan more optimistic about Demon Gou. He really didn't exaggerate when they first met.
"Now that the bet has been made, there is no need to delay it. Let's open the inheritance place!"
Zhao Fan's thoughts touched the Eternal Emperor's inherited command...
