Even if he leaves Daqian, the increase in the Qi of the Son of Heaven is not so strong, but the Seven Princes do not have the strength of immortality, and they can also match the Dao Fruit, the fourth sequence is stable, and there is still a good chance of entering the top three sequences!

With his talent, even with the blessing of the Son of Heaven, it is still difficult to achieve immortality, but if he can enter the first three sequences of the "Holy Hall", the probability can also be increased a lot!

As a pure egoist, even in the face of Lin Lei, who nominally had a blood feud with him, he still chose to back down.

He took a deep breath:

"Yuan Jing, the most resource I have in my hands is Yuan Jing, I can give you five million, no! Ten million! ”

Chen Fan frowned and sneered: "Are you kidding me?" ”

To be honest, whether it is 10 million yuan or 5 million yuan crystals, for ordinary people, it is definitely an astronomical amount.

But now, not to mention the resources on Chen Fan's body, the income brought to him by the projection stone alone in the future will be more than five million a year......

What he lacks the most is not Yuanjing.

A touch of helplessness also flashed on the face of the Seventh Prince:

"In addition to Yuanjing, I also have two Dao weapons in my hand, both of which can be given to you!"

Chen Fan sneered: "How many stars?" ”

A touch of embarrassment flashed on the Seventh Prince's face: "One two-star, one three-star." ”

Chen Fan rolled his eyes:

"Two low-star dao weapons, aren't you the Great Qian Emperor, how can you be so poor?"

The Seventh Prince laughed at himself and shook his head helplessly:

"I'm just the puppet emperor of the Spirit God Dao Sect, there are many people in the Great Cadre who don't recognize it, and if I can have two Taoist weapons, it's still a ...... from the Wu family and the Yizen Palace."

In fact, the Seventh Prince's father didn't have too many resources and treasures in his hands at the beginning.

It is better to say that a dynasty in a corner of the land like Daqian was originally relatively poor.

Saying that, the Seven Princes sighed, and their faces were also full of helplessness:

"With your current natural strength, there should be no shortage of resources and treasures, and there may even be more than what I have......

"I can't think of anything I can give you......"

Chen Fan smiled:

"Then you go and die."

The Seventh Prince hurriedly waved his hand: "Wait, I can remove Daqian's arrest for you, and exonerate you and all your family members, relatives and friends from all the guilt, is this enough?" ”

Chen Fan sneered again: "Do you think I care about this?" ”

It's better to say that when the Mei meeting is over and he enters the holy hall, Daqian and the Spirit God Dao Sect dare to target him, that is really bold.

The Seventh Prince smiled wryly: "Doesn't Your Excellency have the idea of going back to your hometown in your life?" ”

Chen Fan shook his head:

"I can go back whenever I want, without anyone's permission."

For Chen Fan's strength now, he does have the confidence to say such things.

Even if Chen Wudao didn't break the golden pill by himself, Chen Fan was not afraid, let alone now.

Hearing Chen Fan's answer, the Seven Princes were also speechless.

"Then you can kill me."

He was also speechless.

He didn't have much hatred and resentment towards Chen Fan, but the problem was that he wasn't able to buy Chen Fan's treasures......

The sword in Chen Fan's hand was halfway swung, but it stopped abruptly: "I suddenly thought of something......

The Seventh Prince looked up at Chen Fan.

Chen Fan's eyes flickered, and he said unceremoniously: "Vientiane Pot, if you can find a way to help me win Vientiane Pot, I will spare you." ”

Even from Chen Fan's current point of view, the Vientiane pot is definitely not an ordinary Taoist weapon.

It's definitely a high-level Dao weapon!

The Seventh Prince's eyes flashed when he heard this, but he said helplessly:

"I don't care, but the Vientiane pot has always been in the hands of the old guy Yan Shoudao, the dean of the Martial Academy, and this old thing is also extremely dissatisfied with my accession to the throne, and always gives me a look ...... face."

Chen Fan's eyes flashed: "It's okay, as long as you promise me, it's enough to help me in the future." ”

Yan Shoudao no longer recognizes his people, and he is already the new emperor of Daqian.

Chen Fan knew that the Vientiane pot was the Taoist vessel of the Seventh Prince's grandfather Liu Gang.

It's a pity that the tiger father and dog son, Liu Gang has no powerful son, and Liu Gang himself was infected with an incurable disease for some reason, so the Vientiane pot would be handed over to Yan Shoudao for safekeeping.

Speaking of which, the Daqian royal family is the real owner of the Vientiane pot, and strict observance can only be regarded as a guardian and user!

The Seventh Prince nodded decisively: "I promise you!" ”

For the Seventh Prince, it is difficult for him to be recognized by Yan Shoudao in his life and truly control the Vientiane Pot.

As far as he is concerned, the losses of the great cadres are not at all comparable to his actual personal interests......

Otherwise, they would not have introduced the hungry wolf of the Spirit God Dao Sect into Daqian for the sake of the throne.

The two immediately made a heavenly oath and a demon oath.

The Seventh Prince breathed a sigh of relief, and then "coughed":

"If it's okay, Brother Chen Fan, then I'll leave first...... We're destined to see you again. ”

Seeing his appearance, Chen Fan waved his hand: "Let's go, let's go." ”

The Seven Princes immediately plunged into the lush jungle and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Chen Fan watched the Seven Princes disappear from his field of vision, and then shook his head and turned around, but before he could take a few steps, his steps were abruptly condensed.

Directly in front of him, about ten zhang away, a figure leaned against a towering giant tree, quietly looking at Chen Fan.

The sound of clapping hands sounded.

"It is worthy of being a genius who can reach the thirteenth place in the second round, and your strength is probably not inferior to that of ordinary immortals, Chen Fan."

It was a thin man with two horns and a red armor.

His eye sockets were purple-red as if they were covered in eyeshadow.

Two eyeballs were scattered with a sharp light, each with two pupils.

Heavy pupils!

Although he did not show any strong strength, Chen Fan felt an indescribable sense of threat and pressure on him.

"To be able to achieve such strength with the cultivation of the Triple Dao Domain, you can be called among the top geniuses of the human race."

"If there are no accidents, in the next round of finals, you may have a chance to enter the second series and rank in the top 20 of this Mei meeting——"

The man stepped forward with a smile on his face: "It's a pity that you met me......"

"Are you ......?" Chen Fan raised his eyebrows.

He didn't know the person in front of him.

What he paid attention to was that in addition to himself, the twenty geniuses who had broken through the hundred-story Feather Tower.

Although he can guess that there may be geniuses with hidden strength in other people, there are too many people, and it is not easy for him to screen.

He didn't pay attention to anyone else.

And the person who can be in the same fantasy scene as himself will inevitably not be the top 20 masters in the previous round.

It's just that the terrifying aura of the person in front of him made Chen Fan feel a lot of pressure.

Young man with a smile on his face:

"I'm from the Horned Demon Clan, and my name is Ruichi."

"Oh, I forgot to say, I am the second order of the Demon Emperor, which corresponds to the immortal double of your human cultivation!"

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