Xiao Fan thought it was ridiculous.

Three thousand years ago, a monk appeared on the African continent with the rainbow snake in African myths and legends, leaving a puzzle, and then the prophecy was fulfilled three thousand years later, Xiao Fan's body?

Can you pull it a little more?

If it weren't for the extremely serious and apprehensive expression of the Visa Patriarch at this moment, Xiao Fan would even think that this so-called prophecy was the other party's delaying tactics and secretly accumulating a big move.

Wait a minute!

Xiao Fan was suddenly stunned.

The Xiao family's family heirloom secret book seems to have been handed down by a monk, is there any connection between this monk and the monk with the rainbow snake?

"Impossible!" Xiao Fan immediately shook his head.

One is a character from 3,000 years ago, and the other is a character from 2,300 years ago, and the years are too different, no matter how you think about it, it feels far-fetched.

"What's that monk's name, is there any more circulation?" Xiao Fan asked in a ghostly manner.

The Visa patriarch shook his head, and as if he remembered something, he hurriedly ran to a room next to the main hall, and after a while, he came out with a wooden block sealed in amber.

"This thing is a treasure!" Mei Sanbu's eyes widened immediately, he was a professional thief, and he could tell at a glance what was valuable.

The amber was the size of a washbasin, covered with traces of time, with a sense of vicissitudes coming to the face, obviously an antique from a long time ago.

The monk next to him heard Mei Sanbu whispering, his eyes lit up, he didn't love beauties, he liked babies.

"Lord Demon God, this is the most precious thing in my clan, and it is also the only thing related to that holy monk. The Visa patriarch carefully held the glass-colored amber, Xiao Fan looked at it, and clearly saw that on the incomplete wooden block in the amber, there were clearly two symbols, one of which was somewhat mutilated, and the first one was the most complete.

"What does this mean?" Xiao Fan asked.

The desert came over, he liked this kind of thing the most, and it was a great sense of accomplishment to decipher.

Because he hadn't grown tall yet and was a little short, he hung Cai Miao's arms and stretched his neck to watch.

"In the ancient African script, the first of these two characters is wood, the second is like a god character, and it is like the main character. Desert wrinkled his nose and spoke.

"How many things are in your head?" Cai Miao stretched out a finger and tapped the desert's head, envious of the desert's profound knowledge, and really didn't miss any opportunity to pretend to be forced.

"The text on this is the wood god, and there should be a third word, or even more, but it is impossible to investigate. Patriarch Visa answered the question as he pulled the amber into his arms, his eyes staring straight at the monk and Mei.

These two guys' eyes are almost straight, and they are not good people at first glance, and they have the idea of fighting this treasure.

"Wood God, Wood God Monk, Wood God King, Wood God Lord?"

Xiao Fan shook his head: "That monk is called Mu Shen?" or is it surnamed Mu?"

"Who can guess that? It's too long ago, unless there's a time machine, go back in time and look at it. Mei pouted in three steps.

"I'll invent a time machine!" said Desert clenched his fist.

Mei Sanbu rubbed the desert's hair angrily: "Why are you everywhere? little brat, thinking about showing off all day long, while playing!"

The Patriarch of Visa immediately put the amber back into the room, collected it well, and then walked out again, looked at Xiao Fan expectantly, and said: "Lord Demon God, whether you are the person in the prophecy or not, you are an Oriental, and you have the state of a demon god, we African cultivators want to become strong again, I'm afraid we can only rely on you, as long as you are willing to help, no matter what the conditions, you just ask!"

"I want that amber!" said the monk quickly.

Xiao Fan raised his middle finger at the monk, and then said to the Patriarch of Visa: "Patriarch, I think you should have misunderstood, I can't be the so-called demon god, and I don't know how to help you, if it's possible, I won't refuse, but I really don't believe that I am the person in the prophecy, I'm afraid to give you hope, and then be even more disappointed, in case you are embarrassed and angry, you have to fight to the death, there is no need." ”

If you really want to work hard, Xiao Fan is not afraid at all, but it is meaningless, he has no grudge against the Visa, who will make a fuss about?

"Lord Demon God!"

The Visa Patriarch knelt down directly for Xiao Fan, his eyes were burning, with a touch of desolation: "I beg you to save our African cultivators, save the Visa!"

"Patriarch, I ......"

"Lord Demon God, I know you still have resentment in your heart, please don't blame my clan, if you want to blame me, you will blame me, you listened to other people's lies, this is why you are your enemy, if you are willing to help the Visa, I am willing to die at your hands now. ”

As he spoke, the Visa patriarch bowed down and threw himself to the ground.

"Get up first. Xiao Fan is not used to others kneeling on him, and always feels like he is old or about to hang up.

Forcibly helping the Visa patriarch up, Xiao Fan asked, "Whose lies did you listen to?"

"A man wearing a golden mask who claims to be nameless, he said that you want to do the Visas against you, and you plan to seize the cultivation of our people, and you want to kill our people. "Patriarch Visa did not dare to hesitate and conceal it in the slightest.

"Golden Skull!" Xiao Fan's eyes narrowed, and a touch of killing intent instantly bloomed.

He had guessed that there was something greasy in this, but he didn't expect it to be the golden skull's means.

But unfortunately, he didn't expect the Visa clan to mistake Xiao Fan for the 'Demon God'.

"Lord Demon God, I will immediately ask the members of my clan to arrest that person, none of his men can escape, I have already sent someone to secretly observe, by the way, there are still a few people, led by a woman, she is also from the East......"

"That's my woman!" Xiao Fan immediately asked, "Where is she?"

The Visa Patriarch looked at Xiao Fan pitifully: "Please Lord Demon God save the Visa!"

Xiao Fan instantly understood that this Patriarch Visa was planning to exchange Xiaoyue's whereabouts, to some extent, it could be regarded as a threat, but Patriarch Visa's pitiful appearance was not reminiscent of a threat.

"Okay, it can be regarded as a transaction, you tell me, how can I help?" Xiao Fan thought for a while, nodded and asked.

Anyway, no matter whether he succeeds or not, as long as he finds Xiaoyue, a group of people will return to China immediately, and they will not stay here for a long time, and there will be no effect at that time, and the Visa people will dare to go to Huaxia to trouble him?

"It's very simple!" Patriarch Visa was so happy that he almost jumped up: "As long as I choose a woman with the purest bloodline from the clan, and the Demon God Lord sleeps with her, and after the bloodline is born, my Visa Clan can reproduce from generation to generation and regain the strongest bloodline!"

“TF？”

Everyone looked at Xiao Fan with wide eyes, and Xiao Fan looked at the Patriarch Visa with wide eyes.

"You mean to let me sleep with a black girl?" Xiao Fan's jaw almost fell to the ground, and he shook his head without hesitation: "Can't do it!"

First, there were several Xiao Fan's women at the scene, they heard these words clearly, their faces had changed significantly, and all kinds of eyes made Xiao Fan feel like a man on his back, once he agreed, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Second, Xiao Fan's internal strength is learned, the only drawback is that it is not easy to give birth to children, from the beginning to the present, Xiao Fan has never bought TT, and has never let any woman be recruited, such a terrible person, the boss of the manufacturer that produces TT can't afford to provoke.

The ghost knows how long Xiao Fan will have to sleep with that black girl before he can get pregnant? If he can't get pregnant all the time, wouldn't he have to stay in the Visa Clan every day, and pop in various ways? This is treating him as a seeder, Xiao Fan has a chilling sense of crisis just thinking about it.

"Resolutely no! This matter is not discussed, patriarch, let's go back to square one, come, let's go to war!"

(End of chapter)