After figuring this out, Meng Fan suddenly felt relaxed and enlightened.
He enjoyed the feeling of being in control and dominated by himself.
Being "almost" taken over by the master of the Xuanwu Hall just like that was a feeling of losing control.
"Actually, the only threat to me is that this kind of historical giant is still alive today, and that is the wave of seizures.
After seizing the body, no matter success or failure, they no longer pose any threat to me.
On the contrary, they should act based on my expression. After all, their goal of seizing the body is not as strong as mine. "
The foundation of this kind of remnant soul is only enough for them to seize the body once, and they will no longer have the ability to surpass their own "attack" in the future, and they can easily be manipulated by others.
The old monk in Meng Fan's mind was hiding in the corner and did not dare to speak.
He felt that Meng Fan's words were a double entendre, aimed at himself!
After all, he wanted to seize Meng Fan's body at the beginning, but was manipulated and controlled by Meng Fan. Now he has simply become Meng Fan's "pawn", and he has to be the first to deal with any problems he encounters.
If he really wanted to die, he would have to die in front of Meng Fan.
The key is that you are still "willing".
After all, if Meng Fan died, he would also be wiped out, so he had to risk his life to protect Meng Fan's safety.
"In this case, the other three palace masters would not dare to show it even if they succeeded in seizing the body.
Instead, he would assume the identities of those three young people and continue to lurk among those three sects, silently accumulating strength.
Only when he is strong enough will he reveal his identity and rebuild the Temple of the Heavenly King.
No, it’s possible that the Heavenly King’s Palace will never be rebuilt again.
Especially Gu Yefei, if he was taken away, then Longyuan Holy Land would be even stronger than the Heavenly King Palace at its peak.
The master of the White Tiger Palace who seized Gu Yefei's body could just go for the Longyuan Holy Land.
When you have watermelon, why pick sesame seeds? "
Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Meng Fan's lips.
It's just that there is a hint of evil in this smile.
He figured out that if these three palace masters really succeeded in seizing their bodies, then he would become the one who could manipulate them.
At that time, these three people will be like undercover agents of those three sects.
As long as you have this secret, you can threaten them in various ways and even force them to do things they don't want to do.
Just thinking about it like this made Meng Fan feel extremely happy.
Over time, I might have three more extremely tyrannical "little brothers". Although these three little brothers were coerced by me, it doesn't matter.
As he thought about it, Meng Fan couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.
After a while, he stopped this kind of obscenity, and then put his mind back to this hall.
He carefully recalled the memory of the master of Xuanwu Hall, and made sure that there were no missing treasures in the hall, and then he was ready to leave.
Meng Fan drew his finger in the void and immediately activated a formation.
The next second, the gate of Xuanwu Hall appeared, and then Meng Fan walked out of the hall.
Although there is no harvest in the Xuanwu Hall and has been counted by him, there are still some outside the Xuanwu Hall.
Naturally, this huge sect in the Heavenly King's Palace does not only have the four palaces of Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku, and Xuanwu.
There are also opportunities in other places.
Only by coming out early can you get these opportunities. Otherwise, if you come out late, the opportunity will be taken away by the other three.
Meng Fan immediately went straight to the weapons pavilion of the Heavenly King's Palace.
Because the Shushan Sword Sect is a sword sect, all members of the sect are swordsmen, and their weapons are all swords, so the weapons pavilion is called the sword pavilion.
The disciples of the Heavenly King's Hall use all kinds of weapons, so they just call it the Weapons Pavilion.
In fact, Meng Fan was not interested in the other weapons in the weapons pavilion of the Heavenly King's Palace. He was only interested in the sword.
If all the swords in this weapons pavilion are looted, then he will be truly prosperous.
One day, my Ten Thousand Swords Gui Clan will become a true "Ten Thousand Swords" Gui Clan.
Ten Thousand Swords was originally just a conceptual number and did not refer to the actual ten thousand swords.
For a monk, it is impossible to gather even ten thousand spiritual swords, let alone higher-level ones.
Ten thousand mortal swords can be gathered together, but this is actually meaningless.
For monks, ordinary swords are almost like scraps of copper and iron, breaking into pieces at the touch of a touch.
When Meng Fan arrived at the weapons pavilion, he found that there were already people in the weapons pavilion.
That Zhao Beichuan of Nether Palace actually arrived at the weapons pavilion one step ahead of him.
"Junior Brother Meng, I didn't expect you to come out so quickly." Zhao Beichuan said to Meng Fan with a smile.
Meng Fan said nothing, raised his hand and slashed out with his sword.
A sword-level attack was directed at Zhao Beichuan and suppressed.
Zhao Beichuan's expression changed, his brows furrowed, and there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes.
When he and Li Yulan fought before, that Li Yulan only used the sword spirit. This guy named Meng Fan obviously seemed to be the weakest in cultivation, but he was the sword spirit when he made a move.
A bit scary!
The existences at their level are all the proud ones of heaven. To be able to cultivate the sword soul and sword soul level attack in this realm is already an extremely heaven-defying act.
As for swords and swords, even if they are the pride of heaven, they dare not even think about it.
"Junior Brother Meng, what do you mean by this? If you want the weapons in this weapons pavilion, I will give it to you. Why bother to kill as soon as you come? Everything is negotiable." Zhao Beichuan was a little frightened. asked tremblingly.
He was indeed a little timid. Sword spirit-level attacks, even if his cultivation was two realms lower than him, were not something he could contend with.
Therefore, he simply did not resist at this time, but faced Meng Fanxiao with reason and emotion.
He knew very well that even if he fought back, he would not be his opponent.
If this guy named Meng Lang really has murderous intentions and is determined to kill himself, then he will definitely die.
Meng Lang is Meng Fan's pseudonym. When he introduced himself before, he did not tell everyone his real name.
Anyway, from Zhao Beichuan's point of view at this moment, it is better not to fight back, so as not to anger the other party.
I have to say that these proud men are still wise and well aware of current affairs.
No matter whether it was Zhao Beichuan or the master of the Suzaku Palace who was standing across from him at this moment, they both had very complicated thoughts.
This "Zhao Beichuan" had indeed made the right bet. Meng Fan's sword hung above Zhao Beichuan's head but did not strike.
In fact, in Meng Fan's mind, whether it is Zhao Beichuan or the other two, they are already his "little brothers". They will definitely be of great use in the future, and of course they will not be killed casually.
"Junior brother? Haha, now do you think you are still qualified to call me junior brother?"
