"There are only four cities left on this trajectory."
Zhao Fan said thoughtfully: "They may all be the targets of the trio. Well... Let's go there one by one. I will send the communication mark to the corresponding city lord. If anyone is attacked, please contact me directly. Go to aid."
There is no other way but this.
After all, the trio is dormant in the dark.
Subsequently.
Zhao Fan first arrived at Prisoner City in Nanjun.
The Prisoner City Lord was a peak ancestral realm man with a tough tone and demeanor. When he saw Zhao Fancai, who was high in the ancestral realm, his eyes showed some disdain.
But when I heard that the other party came from the Holy Court.
His attitude immediately turned solemn, "Brother Jie, the Holy Court asked you to come here? Is it possible that I...is really the next target of Jie Hua Fa?"
Zhao Fan nodded.
"Thank you."
The prisoner city lord carefully took the summons mark. In his opinion, this was equivalent to a life-saving straw when his life was threatened.
The high-level ancestral realm of the Holy Academy is much more powerful than the ordinary peak ancestral realm.
If you are really attacked, you can successfully rescue the enemy when they come!
Zhao Fan went to find three other city lords.
Everything was done as planned, all that was left was to wait.
As for Zhao Fan, he temporarily settled in Tiannong City, where the environment was relatively in line with his ideas.
More than half a year passed in the blink of an eye.
Zhao Fan's communication treasure suddenly shook, "Brother Jie, save me!"
"Um?"
Zhao Fan was stunned for a moment, it was from the prisoner city lord.
He ignored the thighs of the alien beasts that were simmering in the pot, so he and Huan Mian performed the Ancestral Realm Arrival as soon as they received the message!
After arriving at Prisoner City, I was dumbfounded.
Because it only takes one breath to move forward and backward.
In Prisoner City, the area centered on the City Lord's Mansion and extending to several blocks were reduced to ruins.
The remains of the Prisoner City Lord were scattered in the void.
"So fast?"
Zhao Fan frowned.
The Lord of Prisoner City is at the pinnacle of the ancestral realm with outstanding defense, and he also has powerful peak ancestral weapons at his side.
Even if the trio launches a surprise attack, and there is a sacred ancestral weapon among them, it won't be like this in such a short period of time, right?
Huan Mian stepped forward to investigate, then frowned and said, "Sir, these happened in front of a stick of incense."
Zhao Fan and him looked at each other.
I guessed a possibility.
That is, the trio had already isolated the area where the Prisoner City Lord was before taking action!
As a result, the summons issued by the prison worker city lord was not sent out until the isolation measures were lifted.
It’s like delaying receiving a signal for help!
Zhao Fan patted his forehead and said: "The trio's methods are cautious enough. Now, they have already made moves on that circular trajectory. If they follow the previous rules, it is impossible to go back and rob others." From three cities.”
Huan Mian nodded helplessly, "I don't know where the next destination will be."
Zhao Fan lifted his chin and said, "We can't be so passive anymore. The mission clearly states that if three cities are attacked by black hands during the acceptance period, the mission will be considered a failure. Phantom, go check the past history of each of the trio. What are the intersections?”
"good."
The illusion left the prison city.
Zhao Fan stayed on the ruins for a while, and then returned to the quiet courtyard in Tiannong City. The meat was stewed, but he had no intention of enjoying it.
Three days later.
The illusion came back, and he reported to Zhao Fanhui: "My lord, the ancestors and ancestors are both native to the core realm. In the past, there were no intersections in the ancestral realm other than the trio. As for the ancestors, It comes from the rock realm."
"Rock Realm?"
Zhao Fan thought for a while, but he had never heard of it.
"The rock domain is far away from the core domain.
The world is still half way. "
Huan Mian introduced: "The founder, when he was in the ancestral realm, offended a powerful ancestral realm in his hometown, and was forced to escape. With good luck, he drifted into the core realm without any danger. Then he became friends with Jie Zu and Hua Zu, and got together."
"Um……"
Zhao Fan pondered for a moment and asked: "Then have you found out why they have been peaceful for endless years, but in the past hundred years they have taken action as frequently as mad dogs?"
Huan Mian shook his head and said: "No, those who know them are only casual acquaintances and have no contact with them. However, I went to the place where the trio lived a hundred years ago and found this thing."
He turned his palm, and a blue sawdust about the size of a dandruff appeared.
"Blue sawdust?"
Zhao Fan took it over and looked at it, "There are natural patterns of magic circles on such a small sawdust? It must have come from some secret realm."
He thought for a moment and then said, "I'll ask Master."
next moment.
Zhao Fan then used the Ancestral Realm to descend and came to the Holy Courtyard.
The Saint Ancestor of Destruction received the message and appeared at the door. After taking the blue sawdust, he said: "This is the unique cloud pattern wood in the cloud pattern secret realm. When you are confused, you can keep your consciousness by carrying it with you. But the longer it takes, the worse the effect will be, and there will be strong side effects. Generally, moire wood will not be chosen unless it is a last resort."
"The Cloud Pattern Secret Realm."
Zhao Fan took note of this place and checked it on the core domain map.
But it can barely be called a dangerous place in the ancestral realm.
"Master, this piece of cloud-patterned sawdust was found in the area where the trio used to live." Zhao Fan asked, "Do you think it is necessary for me to go to the cloud-patterned secret realm to check?"
"Go and have a look." The Saint Ancestor of Destruction nodded, "The more you use cloud-grained wood, the more you rely on it, and the demand will be greater. Moreover, after the cloud-grained wood leaves the secret realm, you need to preserve it. It costs a lot. Once the amount is large, the price is not as good as using resources with the same function and better performance. Maybe the trio may appear in the Cloud Pattern Secret Realm when they don't take action."
"Um."
Zhao Fan immediately returned to Tiannong City, and after receiving the illusion, he landed outside the secret realm of cloud pattern in Nan County.
When he arrived, Zhao Fan escaped into the Nine Realms Tower. The tower body turned into particles and sneaked into the secret realm silently.
Zhao Fan stood in front of the light curtain, looking at the real-time synchronized cloud pattern secret realm.
There are clouds of all sizes floating here, both above and below.
The lines on the clouds flash, which is very beautiful.
And some clouds use the texture as roots to grow a tree with the same texture, which is moire wood.
However, on average, only one out of a million clouds has moire wood.
