Zhao Fan silently recited the first part of the forbidden incantation, and saw the mark of the Holy Peach Blossom falling off, falling on Zhao Fan's hand, and in an instant he retracted it into the Feather of Quan Yu.
At the same time, Tao Zu's ancestral body also twitched.
If she were awake, she would experience severe pain, as if it were an ordinary person digging out her heart.
far away.
The two single-rule saint ancestors on duty noticed Zhao Fan's position in the cage.
"Damn, this Lingzu really knows how to enjoy it, so he went around the back."
"It's up! Let's keep a close eye and don't let him go too far. Otherwise, if something goes wrong and the Lord tracks it down, the Crippled Lord won't be able to protect us."
Their nerves are frayed.
Fortunately, Lingzu in sight seemed to have given up on his previous thoughts, returned to the front, and briefly touched it with his finger again.
The two single-rule saint ancestors couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
Just don't mess around.
And Zhao Fan's source of consciousness came into contact with the source of consciousness of Tao Zu, "I have taken off the Holy Peach Blossom Seal. I will go back to the cave and hide it until the Lords come back. I will try my best to ask the Crippled Lord to take me out of this floor. Then it will be easier. I can easily leave the Lord's Tower. Then I will come directly to the place where the retreat is, curse you to death, and then retreat. .”
"good."
Taozu said with great anticipation: "Junior Brother Zaixuan, I believe you will succeed."
At this moment, although it is still early, it is time for a stick of incense.
But Zhao Fan did not make any more ink marks, and immediately withdrew the source of his consciousness, and then escaped into the Feather of Quan Yu again, returning to the chair of the Lame Lord in the form of particles.
When the two single-rule saint ancestors saw that Lingzu was gone, they looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Fortunately, okay, he measured it just right. Compared to what I expected, it was much more restrained, so I touched it with my finger, then lifted up my skirt and took a look."
"I guess it's not to this young master's taste. Haha, we've made a lot of money. The Crippled Lord wants to transform the Holy Ancestral Artifact for us again, and he has to show up for us again."
As a top guard.
Although they were not holy envoys, the Great Lord still gave them the Holy Ancestral Artifacts, but they were ordinary items among the Holy Ancestral Artifacts, so the conditions offered by the Crippled Lord made them extremely excited.
at the same time.
Zhao Fan activated his blood and sent a message to the Crippled Lord, saying, "Grandpa, what are you doing now? If you can get away, send me back first."
"ah?"
The Lame Lord was greatly surprised and said: "So fast? It's still too early for a stick of incense. Could it be that you..."
His consciousness jolted.
I wonder if I, my precious grandson, who is not normal when he sees a beautiful woman, might be causing trouble, right?
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"What are you thinking about?"
Zhao Fan said in a dumbfounded voice: "I just showed up briefly. I was so nervous. I can't stay on this top floor. I don't feel comfortable at all. I just touched the outside female cultivator and I couldn't lift it up." Any interest has been returned to Quanyu Zhiyu."
"That's it, that's good, that's good." The Crippled Lord felt relieved, and immediately said: "Right now, under the influence of the Great Lord, our group of Lords are setting up an array for the Black Lord's consciousness, at least half of it. The incense stick can be finished, and then we have to observe half the incense stick to make sure there is no abnormality in his consciousness, and then return to the 33rd floor."
He thought for a while and then said: "Let's do this. After setting up the formation, I will find a reason to go back first. I shouldn't need to be present for the remaining half stick of incense."
"Uh-huh!"
Zhao Fan couldn't help but feel excited.
Staggering the time difference of half a stick of incense and leaving the Lord Tower is equivalent to racing against time. After all, it may take some time for the Lords and the Black Lord, who is a guinea pig, to return to the 33rd floor.
Start experimenting, maybe just start experimenting.
It's about Taozu's life, so you can't gamble.
Therefore, Zhao Fan tried to travel a certain distance within the half column of incense, and then directly used the descent method to go to the bloody well and curse Taozu to death! ! !
This is the only hope that the plan will succeed and Zhao Fan will have no real losses!
However, success also depends on luck.
While he was using his descending method, all the lords would immediately notice that although the arrival of the powerful Saint Ancestor was faster than that of the Ancestral Realm, it would take a short period of time to judge the destination of Zhao Fan's arrival through fluctuations before chasing him.
Therefore, the time Zhao Fan stayed in front of the bloody well was a luxury for even one breath.
Only a fleeting moment!
that's all.
Zhao Fan waited nervously.
Finally, half a stick of incense arrived as all the Lords left.
The crippled Lord's bloodline message appeared, "Jue Ling, I told the Great Lord that I'm a little tired, so I'll go to the 33rd floor and wait."
"Um!"
Zhao Fan responded.
After two breaths, the figure of the Lame Lord appeared on the 33rd floor and sat on the seat he had transformed into before.
Zhao Fan controlled the particles of Quan Yu's feathers and attached them to the opponent's robe.
The Crippled Lord first looked at Taozu in the cage, and then sensed it in all directions. After seeing that Taozu was not abnormal at all, he smiled and said: "Jue Ling, you are a good boy. You didn't cheat me." .”
Zhao Fan smiled awkwardly and urged: "Old man, please send me back to your level quickly. I am uneasy here. I'm afraid it will have a negative impact on my cultivation state over time."
He thought to himself: "Sorry, the real big hole is behind."
Once the plan is successful and run away.
The Great Lord's anger will definitely be vented on the Lame Lord. It can be imagined how miserable it will be. Although a Lord will not be killed because of this, it will at least be like a mortal having a layer of skin peeled off.
As for the Lame Lord, when he heard that there might be a problem with the cultivation state of his precious grandson, he immediately lost his composure and descended directly back to his exclusive level.
Zhao Fan moved out of the Feather of Quan Yu and said while patting his chest: "I feel much better now. I felt very uncomfortable just now."
"Who makes you think about female nuns every day?"
The Lame Lord joked, and then said: "We'll talk later, I'll go up first."
"etc."
Zhao Fan smiled bitterly and said, "I think it's better to go outside the tower to get some fresh air."
"Go ahead, just don't run too far."
The Lame Lord didn't think much about it.
"Um."
Zhao Fan nodded.
suddenly.
He found the Lame Lord staring at him motionless.
At this moment, Zhao Fan felt furious!
Could it be...
Found out?
its not right!
The disguise was watertight, and it looked normal just a moment ago.
Zhao Fan pretended to be calm and asked inexplicably: "Old man, why are you looking at me like that?"
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