Alas, it was for the sake of the past that I secretly told you!

When you see others and still don't believe,

The disciple who spoke afterwards couldn't help but roll his eyes.

I told you that you didn't believe it, so you still came to ask me what to do?

"It's not.... It's really your palace master of Piaoyun Palace...... I can't believe it......"

"Chicken thief, how could my palace master be?

"If he wasn't a chicken thief, how could you become a disciple of Piaoyun Palace? If he wasn't a chicken thief, there would be so many disciples and elders who would lose their family money?"

"Forehead ....."

At this point, the disciples of the Drifting Cloud Palace were completely choked.

Come to think of it, that's really the case!

In fact, similar dialogues like this are constantly being staged all over the Guanghan Palace.

Compared with the relative politeness here, the words of the other inner palaces are much more unpleasant.

"A medium-grade spirit stone participates in this matter, and then for every pound of weight lost, you can get ten medium-grade spirit stones?

"It just sounds so good! It's almost like giving away fairy stones for nothing!"

"However, this sounds very good, but I won't be fooled! Isn't this grandson bad enough to pit us last time? I don't know what the hell he is trying to do this time!"

"Who says it's not, it's too simple for an immortal to control his weight, and he can make himself as weightless as a goose feather!"

......

At the same time, the Floating Cloud Palace, a magnificent hall sitting north and facing south,

Meng Fan sat on the main seat, and on the side sat barefoot Daxian, Mosquito Daoren, Bao Wufu, Huang Tian, Min Qing and others.

In addition, there was a young man with red eyebrows and red hair sitting under the side seat.

He was none other than the incarnation of the primeval blood centipede.

As early as a day ago, Meng Fan and those newly recruited subordinates and disciples officially settled in Piaoyun Peak, which can be regarded as officially taking over Piaoyun Palace!

"How about it? Are there any disciples who have signed up to participate in this?"

At the end of a cup of tea, Meng Fan's face was full of anticipation, and he looked at Bao Wufu and asked.

"Qiqi Palace Master, not yet... The disciples participated! They said... Say that our conditions are too good .... Some don't believe it!"

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Bao Wufu explained the situation outside in detail.

"Huh, there is no disciple involved in such a good thing?"

Hearing this, Meng Fan was instantly stunned.

If I remember correctly, when Wang Duoyu launched this plan on the earth, the number of participants skyrocketed.

Why is there no one involved in him!

"Palace Master, maybe it's because the conditions are too good that some disciples will think that this matter is fraudulent!"

After a little thought, the barefoot immortal next to him spoke in a deep voice.

"Oh, what do you have in mind?"

"Palace master, sometimes it is appropriate to increase some risks, so as to increase some credibility accordingly,

In this case, there is only a reward and no punishment,

Not to mention that the disciples don't want to believe it, even the first time I heard what the palace master said, it was some..."

The barefoot Daisen spoke out about his feelings.

"Punishment?

"It's actually very simple, for example, if the weight is lost at that time, I will compensate according to the price set before, and if the weight is exceeded, all the participants will be compensated to us according to the original amount!

And at this time, it doesn't have to be limited to the Guanghan Palace, it can target all the immortals in the Heavenly Realm!

Finally, add one more, until all the immortal stones are paid, on a first-come, first-served basis!"

"Wouldn't it be too dangerous to pay me the price?"

Hearing the barefoot immortal's thoughts, Meng Fan's brows furrowed slightly.

He was really scared now, if some immortals did not lose weight but gained weight, wouldn't it be doomed?

"The palace master can rest assured, the weight of the immortal can be controlled by himself, how can the immortal be stupid enough to increase the weight by himself? The reason why I say this is just a head!"

Shaking his head slightly, the barefoot immortal signaled Meng Fan to rest assured.

He can guarantee this.

Silent and hesitating for half a pillar of incense, Meng Fan finally made up his mind.

There's no good way to do it now, so let's do what the barefoot immortal said, and try it.

"Yes, princess!"

In this way, after half a pillar of incense, a new piece of news came out of the Piaoyun Palace and flew in all directions.

Don't say it, the barefoot fairy is right,

After the rules were changed, many immortals were interested.

In their opinion, it is okay to try a medium-grade immortal stone anyway, anyway, it is impossible to gain weight at that time!

......

The words are divided into two sides,

Just when more and more immortals are planning to participate in Meng Fan's immortal version of fat insurance,

Asura Realm,

In the deepest part of the endless sea of blood, there is a blood-colored hall suspended in the air.

This hall is dark red all over, and it is impossible to find it without looking closely.

At this moment, in the main hall,

Meng Fan's eldest brother, the old man was sitting opposite the red-haired and red-skinned old man.

In front of the two of them, there was a very illusory-looking tea case, and there were two cups of blood tea on it, which looked very weird.

"For your sake, I don't have to pursue the matter of Tianbo Xun! But if there is another time, Hugh will blame me for being unkind!"

After a moment of silence, the red-haired old man took the cup of blood tea and drank it down.

He was none other than the famous Styx Ancestor, one of the strongest quasi-saints in heaven and earth, and the difference between him and the six great saints was the existence of an innate Hongmeng purple qi.

In his hand, he holds two divine swords that kill people without cause and effect.

He is definitely one of the strongest in the Three Realms.

He and Zhen Yuanzi did not participate in the battle of the gods back then, otherwise it is really hard to say what the final result would be.

"Hmph, don't say anything about face, Tianbo Xun was created by you using the endless sea of blood, and it is not difficult to resurrect him!

Moreover, every time the Shura clan is resurrected after a battle, its combat power will be even greater than before!"

Hearing this, the old man with the broom also picked up the blood tea and drank it all.

However, listening to his tone, he didn't quite agree with what the Styx Ancestor said.

"However, it will take at least a hundred years to resurrect Tianbo Xun!"

Squinting, Styx Ancestor said again.

In fact, it is an old man with a broom, and if he were someone else, he would not dare to talk to him like this.

"Then wait for a hundred years, anyway, time is nothing to you, it's been tens of thousands of years in this endless sea of blood, and I haven't seen you go out!"

With a wave of his hand, the old man signaled that the matter was over, and there was no need to say more.

"A hundred years, I am afraid that the heavens and the earth will change drastically in the near future, and the rules will be reshaped! It is impossible to continue to stay in this endless sea of blood!"

"Huh, the world has changed?"

"The one in the Guanghan Palace has already retreated again, if he is born, even the Six Saints may not be able to stop him!"

With a long sigh, Styx Ancestor's face showed an extremely rare trace of solemnity.

"He's more than the Six Saints, can't he?"

At this point, the broom's old man's face slowly became solemn.