The bullshit peak emperor is throwing bricks and opening his hands!
Taking the initiative to get it once is, to put it bluntly, a secret lottery!
It’s so penguin-like, it’s so annoying!
At this time, "Zhao Fan, what level of secrets have you obtained?" Demon Sword Zuo looked sideways at Zhao Fan through the cyan brilliance, and asked via voice transmission: "I was excited at first, and then in a daze now. Could this be the peak? Imperial law?"
"..."
Zhao Fan really couldn't say it. He forced a smile and said: "No, it's just a seventh-level secret method. I was excited because it pointed me in the direction of a shortcoming of my own. I had been troubled for a long time before."
"Can."
Demon Sword Zuo nodded and said with a smile: "Mine is the pinnacle of the Imperial Technique. Unfortunately, it belongs to the Sword Technique. It cannot display its true value. However, it can reflect my Sword Technique. Within 100 million years, I am sure to use it to create a new world." A slightly inferior imperial method at the pinnacle of swordsmanship."
"Chi!"
Zhao Fan almost sprayed a mouthful of old blood at the other party, why?
No wonder this guy was in such a good mood that he took the initiative to chat with me.
then.
The old beggar immortal complained endlessly and said to Zhao Fan: "Brother Zhao, please comfort me. I'm so miserable."
"What? Could it be that the secret starlight obtained was created by the twin emperors when they were at a low level or even when they first entered the Tao?"
Zhao Fan was excited, thinking that meeting someone with a similar problem would bring him peace of mind.
As a result, the beggar old immortal's next sentence was, "The ordinary imperial method overlaps 70% with the imperial method that is one of my current cards, and there is only a 30% difference. I calculated it, and it is only 30% better than the perfectly adapted seventh-layer secret method." The benefits it brings should be slightly greater. Anyway, it’s given for free, so the requirements can’t be too high.”
"go away!"
Zhao Fan rolled his eyes at the old beggar fairy angrily, and he was so angry that he really wanted to slap the soles of his shoes!
"Well……"
The old beggar immortal asked inexplicably: "What level of secret method is the secret method starlight you obtained?"
"Created by the Twin Emperors."
Zhao Fan pretended to be happy and said: "It's just an ordinary imperial method, it's still a sword method."
There is no other way. If you don't pretend to be fat, you will become a laughing stock. Apart from him, who knows that the only mortal secret method has fallen into his own hands?
"I'm jealous!"
The old beggar immortal was very greedy, but the more he thought about it, the more something was wrong. He asked doubtfully: "Then why did you just tell me to get out?"
"We'll talk about it later. I'm going to figure out what type of secret method to induce." Zhao Fan ignored the former and chose a reason to interrupt the transmission.
suddenly.
The child-like voice sounded, "Now, all participants have taken the initiative to obtain the completed copy of the Secret Starlight. Hehe, it is necessary to mention that the only mortal secret has been owned. Congratulations with warm applause. The lucky one!"
A black line appeared on Zhao Fan's forehead. Believe it or not, I will punch you to death, you weirdo?
Even if it’s a trap, it’s still inciting the masses to ridicule!
The child's voice fell.
The expressions of many strong men on the entire golden platform became exciting, and they all responded to the call of the voice!
Snapped!
Bang bang!
The applause lasts forever.
At the same time, there were voices of discussion.
"Who is it? It's so bad, there are more than 970,000 secret laws, but that one ordinary secret law is still successful?"
"Hahaha, I almost died because of my laughter!"
"Which dear friend, please raise your hand so that we can worship you."
"The mundane secret method is the rarest opportunity here!"
Not only the quasi-emperors of the Seventh Heaven, but also the nine great emperors laughed.
"Wonderful! Wonderful!" Zhao Fan echoed and clapped his hands one after another, "Pah!" "Pah!"
Melted into the applause of the crowd.
In order not to be exposed, Zhao Fan could only bite the bullet and cheer for himself...
The Blood Demon Emperor laughed loudly and said: "Haha, I drew the Great Master's Secret Technique. I thought I was unlucky enough, but I didn't expect that there would be someone with better luck than me! Now I feel much better."
"Well, you Blood Demon Emperor, I will remember you."
Zhao Fan secretly wrote down the name of the Blood Demon Emperor in a small book symbolizing hatred.
"Which unlucky guy is he?"
Emperor Huanwu's charming voice filled the area of Jintai.
After a while.
She looked away, smiled knowingly and said, "I know who it is."
"Emperor Huan Wu, who is it?"
Zhao Fan pretended to be curious and asked Emperor Huanwu. He felt that the other party was playing tricks on him.
"Keep it a secret."
Emperor Huanwu blinked at Zhao Fan.
"Huh? Looking at her eyes, do you really know it's me?" Zhao Fan was stunned in the cyan brilliance.
Immediately, Emperor Huan Wu sent a message and said with a smile: "Little brother Zhao Fan, didn't you use up all your luck when you won the main inheritance of the Eternal Emperor? Don't feel bad, give me a hug. "
"..."
Zhao Fan asked in pain: "How did you guess that?"
"Simple."
Emperor Huan Wu explained: "The inquiry I just made contains my attainments in the way of charm. Within the scope, if it has nothing to do with ordinary secrets, because there is no such thing, I will not feel the charm, and it will not exist. Any reaction.”
"But I didn't respond either?"
Zhao Fan was puzzled.
"You are different."
Emperor Huanwu smiled and said: "You are the only one in the audience who used the emperor's will to shake off my charm. This means that you are the only one who feels it..."
"cough!"
Zhao Fan touched his nose depressedly.
"Little brother, you are still too young."
Emperor Huan Wu gave a wink and said: "Don't worry, my sister won't expose you. I was just out of curiosity before. In fact, I'm not much better than you. The secret method I obtained is that after the twin emperors left the mortal world, Created when I first entered Taoism..."
"This... is such a coincidence."
Zhao Fan said in astonishment that thanks to Emperor Huanwu, his depression was directly relieved by half.
"It's so wronged that I have to come to comfort you." Emperor Huan Wu spread his hands.
Next.
Now comes the stage of triggering the secret method of fate.
The nine great emperors and the many Nine Heavens stopped talking and joking, and concentrated their consciousness to the inside of the relief pillar.
Zhao Fan fell into thinking, which type of secret method of fate should he activate?
Dao of swords?
The legacy of the Eternal Emperor's Sword Art, as well as the Emperor's own name, are endlessly useful and cannot be digested, and there is no need to add icing on the cake. As for the peak Emperor's method of Sword Art? Not to mention whether the secret method exists in the starlight that fills the sky, even if it does exist, if it is obtained, for him currently or even before the emperor, the improvement in strength will be minimal, and it is not much different from the emperor's method.
In terms of mood?
The inherited statue that Zhao Fan obtained contained a peak imperial method of state of mind, and was created by the twin emperors themselves.
Soul together?
The foundation is too poor. If you just come up with a powerful secret method, the span is too big and the lack of transition will be like a lie.
Zhao Fan had difficulty choosing.
The nine great emperors and many quasi-emperors of the Seventh Heaven have successively determined the types that need to be activated, and their consciousnesses have shown their talents and qualifications in the corresponding aspects. They work as hard as they want, and they can't wait to overdraw to obtain the strongest secret method among the types they need. favor...
Zhao Fan struggled for a long time, and suddenly, an idea flashed!
Got it!
"That's the type!"
Zhao Fan eagerly transformed his consciousness into the relief pillar.
