When Xuanyuan Feng came to the secret room in a hurry, he was instantly stunned when he saw the scene in front of him, because Xuanyuan Chi fell in a pool of blood and had long been lifeless, while his father fell to the ground with blank eyes, looking so painful. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Father, what the hell is going on?" It's not that Xuanyuan Feng hasn't seen dead people, but two relatives died in one day, which made him a little unacceptable.

"Feng'er, don't disturb your father, he needs to be quiet!" At this time, Xuanyuan Hao's voice sounded on the side, and he obviously didn't want anyone to disturb Xuanyuan Han.

"Grandpa, what the hell is going on? Fourth Uncle He"

"Your fourth uncle is a traitor, and it was the outsiders he colluded with to kill your uncle," Xuanyuan Hao said in a fierce voice: "From now on, the three words Xuanyuan Chi must not appear in our Xuanyuan clan!" ”

"Yes!" Although Xuanyuan Feng responded, his heart was still turbulent, because such a fact was really difficult to accept.

"What are you here to do? Is there any news from Zhou Fan? Xuanyuan Hao asked instead.

"Yes!" Xuanyuan Feng then remembered the purpose of the secret room, so he reported: "Grandpa, Zhou Fan has entered the sword shrine with Lan Yingying!" ”

"What?" Xuanyuan Hao's face was instantly ugly, even if Xuanyuan Chi died before, he was not so moved, so without saying a word, he waved his sleeves, and disappeared into the secret room in an instant.

Although the Xuanyuan clan has always guarded the sword mound, they have never really obtained it, and if they want to get it, they must have the corresponding god bloodline, that is, the god-making plan.

The product of the first god-making plan was Qin Han, but it was a pity that such a bloodline still hadn't gotten the sword mound and Xuanyuan Hao had gone through hundreds of years of dormancy, with Zhou Fan coming with Lan Yingying, the second god-making plan in his heart had begun.

Xuanyuan Ruo was a participant from beginning to end, and she was unwilling to be used by Xuanyuan Hao, so she took advantage of the other party's cleaning up the ghosts inside and entered the sword mound first.

"How did you get in?" Xuanyuan Hong looked at Xuanyuan Ruo who suddenly appeared, his face was full of puzzlement.

Xuanyuan Ruo said directly: "Grandpa can't bear it anymore, I'm afraid that he will come to arrest Lan Yingying in a while!" ”

"It's too late!" Xuanyuan Hong smiled bitterly: "His god-making plan has been aborted!" ”

"What do you mean by that, father?" Xuanyuan Ruo was a little incomprehensible.

Xuanyuan Hong showed a bitter smile and said, "Whether it's the Sword Shrine or Lan Yingying, my father can't get it, because now Zhou Fan and Lan Yingying are inside the door!" ”

"What?" Xuanyuan Ruo's body leaned back slightly, and an unacceptable expression suddenly appeared on his face, "Could it be that Zhou Fan is the true inheritor of the Sword Shrine!" ”

"Yes!" Xuanyuan Hong was more energetic than before, and now he is completely frustrated, only to see him laugh wantonly: "Haha, ten thousand years of hard work finally came to naught, and finally became a wedding dress, hahahaha!" ”

"It's not over yet!" With an old voice coming, Xuanyuan Hao also came to the outside of the sword mound.

"Father!" Xuanyuan Hong didn't expect the other party to come so quickly, but Rao was like this, he still behaved very decadently and said: "Zhou Fan has already absorbed the power of the sword mound, it's useless!" ”

"It's a bit of a surprise, but that's fine!" Xuanyuan Hao showed a grim smile and said, "As long as we catch Zhou Fan and refine it at that time, then it will be equivalent to getting the sword mound, which is much better than the god-making plan." ”

"But isn't Zhou Fan Brother Zhan's apprentice? He got it to the Xuanyuan clan is also acceptable."

"Smack!" A loud slap, Xuanyuan Ruo's words were not finished before Xuanyuan Hao directly slapped him to the ground, only to see him say viciously: "Is there a share of your voice here?" ”

"Father, in fact, if what you said is not unreasonable, I think it is better to forget it!" Xuanyuan Hong also had the idea of giving up the sword mound.

"Confused," Xuanyuan Hao immediately scolded: "Our Xuanyuan family has spent 10,000 years and experienced several generations of protection, you tell me now, look at the former patriarchs in front of you, are you right about them?" ”

"Hao," at this time, one of the former patriarchs stepped forward and said: "Although your method is indeed good, there is a huge problem now, that is, all the spiritual power sword intent of our Xuanyuan clan originates from the sword mound, and that Zhou Fan mastered the sword mound is undoubtedly controlling us, and it is not easy to refine it!" ”

"If it's just this problem, it's easy to solve," Xuanyuan Hao turned to look at Xuanyuan Ruo, who was still on the ground, and said with a sneer: "My good granddaughter, it's up to you next!" ”

In the sword mound, although Zhou Fan has been in a coma, his subconscious has always existed, and he can feel everything that happens around him, including everything that Lan Yingying has paid for him, and just after he and the other party, the whole body has undergone earth-shaking changes, the spiritual sea that has been in a stable state has become deeper and vast, and the spiritual power in his body has increased exponentially, and even Zhou Fan's soul power is growing, and the information in his mind is also increasing, especially his current state, Although he was lying on the sword mound, his body seemed to be connected with it, and countless sword intents were fused with the spiritual power in his body.

"Haah" Although Zhou Fan could have woken up a long time ago, he knew everything that had happened before, in order not to embarrass himself and the other party, he needed to digest it, so this yawn looked so natural at this moment.

"You're awake!" Lan Yingying was in front of Zhou Fan, and the moment the other party woke up, she was a little nervous, but then she was covered by her indifferent expression.

"Did I sleep for a long time?" Zhou Fan pretended to ask.

"It should be fine!" Lan Yingying deliberately avoided Zhou Fan's eyes.

Zhou Fan naturally knew the embarrassment of the other party, but he was not ready to accept this feeling, so he could only pretend to be stupid and said: "I don't know what happened outside, let's go out and have a look!" ”

"Oh!" Lan Yingying answered, and was about to get up, but the sudden pain on her body made her scream softly.

"Ugh!"

"What's wrong?" Zhou Fan asked with concern.

Lan Yingying naturally couldn't tell the other party that the pain was caused by the loss of her first time, so she blushed and said, "It should be that I sat a little numb before!" ”

"Then I'll hold you!" Zhou Fan naturally helped the other party up, and Lan Yingying did not refuse, and the two walked out of the sword mound like this.

However, as soon as the gate opened, the Xuanyuan people who had stayed here had long since disappeared, and even Xuanyuan Lie was gone, replaced by a woman waiting, she was Xuanyuan Ruo.

"We're meeting again!" Xuanyuan Ruo sneered.

"Honestly, I'd rather never see you!" Zhou Fan's eyes were a little complicated when he looked at the other party, he had both a hatred of avenging King Shenwei Ming, and a kind of selflessness that sympathized with the other party's dedication to Qin Han.

"I thought you were going to say you wanted to kill me!" Xuanyuan Ruo said with some surprise.

"No, because I know everything in the past, you have done a lot for the master, although I hate you, but I don't want to kill you again!"

"But there must only be one between you and me!" Xuanyuan Ruo looked around and said: "I know that the sword mound is yours now, and I don't have any chance of winning here, but I want to tell you that your people have now been arrested by the people of the Xuanyuan family, and if you want to save them, you can only listen to me!" ”

"Good!" Zhou Fan agreed without the slightest hesitation.

Just a moment ago, the high platform of the Xuanyuan family was still holding a patriarch succession ceremony, but now it has become a place for prisoners, here, Ming Yuexin and others, who were controlled by green bamboo with bubbles, were hung on the high platform, and all the people of the Xuanyuan family were present, and even the old patriarch who was not born in the past appeared, and all this was just to wait for Zhou Fan's appearance.

It didn't take long for Zhou Fan to follow Xuanyuan Ruo to the foot of the high platform on foot, although he looked calm and his steps were steady, but everyone knew that this was most likely a point of no return.

"Zhou Fan, Zhan'er's apprentice," Xuanyuan Hao smiled first and said with appreciation: "Yes, you are a good seedling, my Xuanyuan family can receive a talent like you, it is really a family blessing!" ”

"Thank you Patriarch for the compliment!" Zhou Fan is neither humble nor arrogant.

"But," Xuanyuan Hao said, "If you want to truly become a person from the Xuanyuan family, you have to learn to give, since you have already obtained the sword mound, should you hand it over?" ”

"It should be," Zhou Fan deliberately pretended to be stupid: "It's just that I don't know how to hand it over!" ”

"Haha," Xuanyuan Hao suddenly laughed, then stood up, and pointed his finger at Han Wen, Ming Yuexin and the others on the high platform: "You may not know now, but it doesn't matter, after I execute these people one by one, I believe you will have a way." ”

As soon as Xuanyuan Hao finished speaking, he saw Xuanyuan Dong pick up the Time Sword and walked onto the high platform, facing Liu Yan in the crowd and about to cut it down.

"Wait!" Zhou Fan hurriedly shouted to stop: "You let them go, I will listen to you everything!" ”

"Are you taking me for a fool? What if you let them go and you slip away? With you in the Sword Shrine, I don't have the confidence to keep you! "Xuanyuan Hao is scheming, and now that his long-cherished wish is about to be completed, how can he easily reveal his flaws.

"And what do you want?" Zhou Fan said coldly.

"It's very simple," Xuanyuan Hao already had an idea, so he said: "Let Ruo give you a ban first, and after I confirm that you can't use spiritual power, I will release your people, and then we will discuss the matter of the sword shrine!" ”

"Okay, I promise you!"