"Yes."

When the Divine Lord of Despair heard this, he immediately nodded and received the order, as an incomparably mysterious existence in the eyes of many supremes, he was obedient to the goddess, without the slightest hint of disobedience.

The next moment.

The Divine Lord of Despair left the Temple of Chaos.

"It's time to break it, after all, it's better to break it early." The goddess whispered to herself, knowing that the man appeared, there was no wave in her heart, her sleeves waved, the door of the temple closed, and she closed her eyes again, and her indifferent temperament carried out no desire and no desire.

……

Under the heavy sky, the alliance headquarters of Namwonju.

After Zhao Fan entered the Bingdao Pavilion, he didn't pick and choose, and began to flip through the technical classics of other blades one by one, and then read them one by one, and put them down tastelessly.

"Now, my name has spread to all parts of the Mixed Yuan God Realm."

Zhao Fan closed the skill book in his hand and sighed in his heart, "If Qianqian is here, she should have heard of it." ”

The clothes he was wearing were still the ones with blood written on them.

"Huh? This book of kendo skills ...... "When Zhao Fan saw the second page, his eyes lit up, and it was the same as "Breaking the Nine Absolute Slashes", except for the different blades, there were only slight differences, called "Nirvana Nine Absolute Swords"!

Zhao Fan turned the pages with great interest, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the similarity was great.

And the signature of this classic is "Fatian Supreme." ”

"Could it be that the Fatian Supreme and the Destiny Supreme are from the same mixed yuan world, and they have a good relationship?" Zhao Fan thoughtfully put down the classics, if it is imitation, it is impossible to reach this level, only by discussing each other and studying together, will there be that kind of similar and comparable secret skills.

"You can see this Fatian Supreme."

Zhao Fan did not continue to look through other skill classics, in order to verify the guess in his heart, he immediately returned to the alliance hall, took out the list of alliance members, and looked for the name of "Fatian Supreme" in it.

It took a stick of incense to finally find it.

Fatian Supreme, before joining the Nanyuan Alliance, was the deputy master of the original "Knocking Heart Gate", not only that, but his ranking in the previous Divine Societies basically remained at more than nine hundred. During the previous power conference, the master of the Buckle Heart Gate came alone, so Zhao Fan had never seen him.

"Elder Lingling, find out where the Fatian Supreme is and summon him to come."

Zhao Fan looked sideways at the figure sitting in front of the temple gate, the other party was the internal affairs elder set up by the Gu Jia Supreme, who specialized in managing the transfer of alliance members and other affairs.

"Yes, Alliance Master."

He ordered the Supreme to take out the booklet that recorded the transfer of members, and said, "The Fatian Supreme is located in the southeast region of the state. ”

"Hmm."

Zhao Fan nodded slightly.

The Supreme wrote a letter and went to the Feishu Hall, which was carried to the destination by a flying bird and beast, and it is estimated that in half a day, the flying birds and beasts will be able to carry the Fatian Supreme to the alliance headquarters.

"Elder Ling, when the Fatian Supreme arrives, he will go to the Bingdao Pavilion to inform me."

Zhao Fan left a sentence and walked out of the palace gate.

However, on the way to the Bingdao Pavilion, a voice suddenly came from his ears, as if it was out of reach, and it seemed to be close at hand: "Zhao Fan." ”

"Who?"

Zhao Fan looked around inexplicably, but except for the supreme figures who went back and forth to the many sub-pavilions of the Glance Pavilion, there was nothing abnormal, but that voice was obviously in the form of sound transmission, and such a method could not be used in the Mixed Yuan God Realm!

Immediately, he remembered the introduction of the Desperate Divine Lord by the Scattered Supreme.

There's only one possibility!

The question is, what is the reason why this has not reached the Divine Meeting, and the Divine Lord of Despair has transmitted his voice to himself alone?

Zhao Fan stood on the ground suspiciously, and lowered his voice to the extent that only he could hear clearly, "Below, I have seen the Divine Lord of Despair." ”

"First go to a place where no one will be seen, follow me to the heavens, and the goddess wants to see you."

The voice of the Divine Lord of Despair came again.

"Hmm."

Zhao Fan nodded, he didn't refuse, after all, he was sealed as a mortal state, and in the face of the only existence that was not restricted by the rules, he had no choice at all. According to the other party's wishes, he turned around and returned to the alliance hall, analyzing the words of the Desperate God Lord as he walked.

The goddess sees herself?

Who is this unheard-of goddess!

And the heavens, what is the place?

Could it be that the scattered sand of Nanwonju has been condensed into one, violating an unknown taboo?

"Alliance leader?"

The Supreme looked at Zhao Fan who had gone and returned in confusion.

"Just now I suddenly felt that I had to strike while the iron was hot and go back to the bedroom to retreat." Zhao Fan made up a reason and ordered: "If the Fatian Supreme arrives, just let him wait for me to come out of the customs at the alliance headquarters." ”

"Okay."

Ling Ling Supreme was envious, the alliance leader was already extremely dazzling, and as a result, he was inspired in his skills, on the other hand, he was really full to death, hungry to death!

Subsequently.

Zhao Fan entered the bedroom upstairs.

As soon as the door closes.

The voice of the Divine Lord of Despair appeared, "Close your eyes. ”

Zhao Fan did so.

In an instant, he noticed that his body was light, like a feather being swept up by the breeze, as if it was constantly rising!

Zhao Fan couldn't help but want to open his eyes, and found that the upper and lower eyelids seemed to be stitched together, and even a gap could not be opened.

"It's a seal again......"

Zhao Fan sighed helplessly in his heart, and let the Desperate God Lord take him to the so-called Heavenly Heaven.

Unconsciously.

The invisible mundane seal on his body seemed to disappear without a trace in an instant, and that long-lost sense of power came back!

And, not a delusion, it's real!

Zhao Fan jumped from the mundane to the realm of the pinnacle of great honor, all kinds of means, the treasures on his body, all the same!

The seal of the eye is no longer there.

Zhao Fan subconsciously opened his eyes, and in his line of sight, there was a large hall with a black body, and above the temple door, there were four big characters engraved that he didn't know but could understand, "Mixed Yuan Temple"!

Just one look.

Zhao Fan couldn't help but shudder, facing the Mixed Yuan Temple, it was like a mortal feeling facing an iceberg, not really cold in temperature, but chilling down the spine.

Zhao Fan released his perceptual power, and the entire Shangzhong Heaven, except for the Mixed Yuan Temple in front of him, all fell into consciousness clearly, there was no second building, and there were no living beings.

Even the Desperate Divine Lord who brought himself with him is nowhere to be found.

"Enter the Mixed Yuan Temple, the goddess is waiting for you."

The voice of the God of Despair, who did not know the source, penetrated into Zhao Fan's mind.

"Okay."

Zhao Fan hesitated for a moment, then pushed open the door of the Mixed Yuan Temple.

And after entering, the eyes are full of fog, hazy, and the visibility is extremely low, even with Zhao Fan's vision, you can only vaguely see that in the middle of the main hall, there is a looming figure sitting quietly, looking at its outline, it is still a woman.

"That's the goddess, huh? She gave me two contradictory feelings at the same time, one was a sense of déjà vu and familiarity? One is the strangeness of the different paths? ”

Zhao Fan's heart was full of questions.

He didn't associate it with Lin Qianqian, firstly, it was this hazy goddess, whose status was higher than that of the Desperate Divine Lord, and secondly, if it was her, the familiarity would not be déjà vu but unforgettable.

"Below, the leader of the alliance of Nanyuan Prefecture, Zhao Fan."

Zhao Fan symbolically saluted and said, "I don't know why the goddess suddenly summoned me?" ”

"Zhao Fan of Nanyuan Prefecture?"

The goddess's voice pierced through the mist, neither warm nor cold, as if she was speaking to an irrelevant person, "Why don't you say Zhao Fan, the Great Creation Heavenly Master, Zhao Fan of the Metaverse Realm, and Zhao Fan of the North Star Region?" ”

Her voice fell into Zhao Fan's ears.

Rumble!

Zhao Fan instantly felt as if the entire Heavenly Spirit Cover had collapsed, his eyes were stunned, unbelievable, incredible!

The timbre of the other party can't be more familiar than familiar, just like Lin Qianqian.

"How could the goddess know so much? No, it's Qianqian! ”

At this moment, Zhao Fan was extremely sure, he involuntarily rushed into the fog, arrived in front of the delicate figure of the goddess, looked at each other at close range, and the pure and quiet face in his memory reappeared.

He was so concerned that he didn't notice the change in his temperament, and habitually opened his arms, wanting to pour it into his arms.

Available in the next second.

Lin Qianqian's indifferent and ruthless eyes did not have the slightest wave, she raised her palm, but shocked Zhao Fan away by a meter.

Zhao Fan was stunned in place, only to find that she and the wife in her memory have changed greatly, and their appearance is the same as before, but they can be judged as if they were indifferent to themselves without any feelings.

"Qianqian?"

Zhao Fan was a little unsure, perhaps, the goddess just looked exactly the same as his wife.

"It's me."

The goddess nodded, not denying it.

"This ......"

Zhao Fan really can't understand it, if it's Qianqian, how can he be like a stranger to himself?

He carefully perceived it, and that aura was indeed Lin Qianqian's, but the realm was like a mirror, as if it was completely different from the system of the 108,000 realms he knew, and he couldn't tell whether it was strong or weak.

"Zhao Fan."

The goddess, that is, Lin Qianqian, said calmly: "I didn't expect that you would appear in the Mixed Yuan God Realm, originally, I planned to return to the Mixed Yuan World soon and make a break with you, after all, a husband and wife have children." Now, just in time you're here, you won't have to trouble me. ”

"Broken?"

Zhao Fan couldn't believe his ears, let alone his eyes.

Listening to the other party's meaning, Lin Qianqian's memory is normal, but she has no feelings.

"Yes, yes."

Lin Qianqian nodded again and said, "I understand your character, and you will not accept material compensation such as treasures, exercises, and secret techniques." But there's one thing you can't refuse. ”

"What kind of nonsense are you talking about?"

Zhao Fan shook his head violently, unable to accept this fact, and asked with pain in his heart: "What has happened since you disappeared from the Metaverse?" ”