Qin Fan did not take back the dragon-slaying knife, but looked at the Blood Ancestor quietly: "Even if I don't kill you now, I will still kill you if I know you lied to me, and I guarantee that you will die worse than It’s miserable now.”
The Blood Ancestor shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I understand this without you reminding me. Do you think it is necessary for me to lie to you at this time?"
Qin Fan took a deep look at him and knew what he wanted to exchange: "If that is really the entrance to the fairyland, I can spare your life."
"But, I will seal you to prevent you from doing evil."
The Blood Ancestor did not bargain. He also guessed that this would be the result, but it would be good if he could save his life.
It seems that living for a long time will make you feel boring. In fact, it is completely opposite. The longer you live, the more you fear death.
Like many young people, they are never afraid of death. However, some elderly people who cannot walk are afraid of death.
An old monster like the Blood Ancestor, who has lived for who knows how many years, is more afraid of death than the Brahma Lord and the Saint.
"Don't worry, it's a memory inherited from the bloodline, and it won't be wrong."
Qin Fan put away the dragon-slaying knife. In the blood inheritance of the blood clan, there will be some very long memories, recording some more important information.
Or the previous vampires specifically integrated that information into the bloodline inheritance.
Therefore, Blood Ancestor’s words have high credibility.
Qin Fan really wanted to kill him now to get rid of this hidden danger, but if he really knew the population of the Immortal Realm, Qin Fan could only keep him.
However, we have to guard against it.
Qin Fan penetrated a ray of spiritual imprint into the depths of the Blood Ancestor's soul and said, "I have placed a barrier in your soul. If you dare to lie to me, you will die miserably."
"As long as you stay honest and live as an ordinary person from now on, I can guarantee that you can live as long as you want."
This result has exceeded the blood ancestor's expectations.
He immediately agreed: "Okay, it's a deal!"
Qin Fan nodded: "You go back and repair your injuries first. I will go find you in a few days."
"Okay." The Blood Ancestor was seriously injured, and Qin Fan must have consumed a lot of energy. He was asked to recover from his injuries. In fact, Qin Fan himself also had to adjust his breathing.
However, now that the Blood Ancestor is the fish on the chopping board, he can only listen to what Qin Fan says.
Turning around, he glanced in the direction of Yuntianhe, nodded, and flew towards the mountaintop villa.
"Brother Qin Fan!" Murong Ling'er immediately chased after him.
After the dust settled, several helicopters finally dared to fly back slowly.
Several female reporters began to report again: "This mine war has finally come to an end. I didn't expect Master Qin to win with one against three. It's really terrifying!"
"From now on, Master Qin will be the number one person in this world!"
"Okay!" The cultivators of the Dragon Kingdom suddenly burst into cheers. Looking at the surrounding forces of the Dark Council and the Holy Court of Light, they could feel proud.
The people of the Dark Council and the Light Divine Court, who were originally aloof, lowered their heads one after another, and some of them fled in despair.
"Team Qin has never disappointed anyone!" Yun Tianhe said excitedly.
"That's right, Qin Fan is so awesome!" Zhou Sheng, a rough guy, also praised him.
In front of the live broadcast camera, Hong Shanhe finally breathed a sigh of relief and sat back on his chair.
The superior next to him smiled and said: "This boy has indeed never disappointed anyone."
Hong Shanhe was still a little resentful, and said coldly: "He makes people fearful every time, and he has never disappointed him."
"Haha." The superior chuckled: "That's true."
In the small mountain village, the Huo sisters also had smiles on their faces.
"He won." The affirmative tone was the same as before the battle started.
"Well, let's go back after my injury is healed."
In the Huo family, looking at the crowd gradually dispersing on the live broadcast screen, the head of the Huo family turned pale.
"Please inform me that from now on, the helm of the Huo family will be returned to that girl..."
He wanted to escape as far as he could before Qin Fan came, hoping to save his life.
Everyone in the Li family looked at the live broadcast screen and said nothing for a long time.
"He won again." Li Congwu looked ugly.
"Yes, he won again, as if he had never lost." Li Congwen took off his glasses and leaned on the back of the chair, feeling a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart.
No matter what methods you use, you still can't do anything to him. How can you fight such an opponent?
This is how Li Congwen feels at the moment.
"Brother, don't be discouraged. There is always a chance." After all, Li Congwu had been in the army and was more determined than Li Congwen.
"I hope so!" Li Congwen sighed and closed his eyes weakly.
In the beautiful palace, the king signed the order with a gloomy face.
"Go ahead and send congratulatory gifts to Dragon Kingdom as quickly as possible. Congratulate Master Qin on becoming the number one person in the world!"
"Remember, you must be quick!"
Such scenes not only happened in the Beautiful Country, but also in the Dayang Country, the Eagle Country, and other countries that had festivals with Qin Fan. They all prepared generous gifts and sent them to the Dragon Country, striving to let Qin Fan see their feelings as soon as possible. .
In front of Yundingshan Villa, in the simple room built by Chu Wenxiong, Murong Ling'er looked at Qin Fan, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed with a pale face, and her heart rose to her throat.
When he came back from Qin Fan, he only said to her: "Protect the law for me, and then start practicing immediately."
Murong Ling'er knew that the battle with Qin Fan just now must have consumed a huge amount of money, otherwise it would not have been so urgent.
If someone rushes up at this time, it will be troublesome.
Therefore, Murong Linger was very nervous.
However, now everyone was frightened by Qin Fan's last stab, and no one dared to cause trouble. Xiao Nizi was completely overly worried.
Erha lay obediently on the ground at the head of the bed, looking at Qin Fan with his wide-eyed eyes.
In front of its eyes, the image of Qin Fan breaking through the golden body of Lord Brahma with his sword appeared again. Under the howling wind and lightning, the frail young man raised a black knife and made a slash that he would never forget.
"Even the Human Emperor back then couldn't cut such a powerful sword. The master's strength is too terrifying."
Erha finally looked at Qin Fan with a look of awe.
One day later, Qin Fan walked out of the simple room. Although he had not fully recovered, he was generally fine.
"I hope what that old bat said is true, otherwise..." A chill appeared on Qin Fan's face.
"Brother Qin Fan, how are you?" Murong Ling'er came back from outside with a white jade bottle in her hand.
"Yes." Qin Fan nodded and said with a smile, "Thank you for watching over me all day."
"Why are you so polite to me?" Murong Ling'er smiled like a flower.
"By the way, here is the healing pill I bought before. You can eat it!" With that said, Xiao Nizi handed the jade bottle to Qin Fan.
"Okay." Qin Fan accepted it happily. Although he knew that the elixir was useless to him, he still drank it in one gulp.
Seeing Qin Fan taking the pill happily, Xiao Nizi smiled happily: "Brother Qin Fan, do you want to adjust your breathing more?"
"No need, I'm going to ask the Blood Ancestor something." Qin Fan said.
