Chapter 124: Ask for help

The suspicion in his heart was only for a moment, and then Wei Yuan's eyes flashed with a trace of firmness, the soldiers are coming, the water is coming to cover the earth, no matter what his situation, Longtan Tiger's Den has broken through, what are you afraid of this?

Lifting his footsteps, he stepped into the Fire Cloud Palace, and immediately, dozens of eyes were projected from the left and right sides of the main hall, and immediately after, whispers sounded in the main hall.

"Ji Ziming is not so small!"

"It's not who Ji Ziming is, could it be that Xia Feng?"

"No, this is the disciple uniform of Yantian Sect."

Hearing that the young man was wearing the disciple uniform of Yantian Sect, some people suddenly showed incredible looks.

"Yantian Sect? That kind of small sect can teach such a powerful disciple? ”

"Otherwise, why did Your Majesty bring him back, it means that he is the champion of the Fire Cloud Martial Society!"

"To be able to win the championship from Ji Ziming, this little doll is not simple!"

Then, in the eyes of those who looked at Wei Yuan, there were admiration and doubts. Even if Wei Yuan won the championship by his own strength, just because he was a disciple of Yantian Sect, it made people suspicious, thinking that that kind of small sect could not teach promising disciples.

Wei Yuan frowned, not knowing what His Majesty meant by bringing him to such a place.

I saw Fan Mao take a few steps, turned around and sat on the dragon chair, then stared at Wei Yuan with a pair of eyes, and slowly said: "You will know the specific situation later, let's introduce myself first, and let everyone know you." ”

"Yantian Sect, Wei Yuan."

A simple sentence that shows his identity.

"It's really a disciple of Yantian Sect, it's amazing!"

"The ancestor of the Yantian Sect has appeared, and he actually let them recruit such a genius, give some time, I am afraid that they can catch up with and surpass the top disciples of the four major forces."

"Cut, maybe it's a trick to win, in terms of real strength, I don't believe he is better than Ji Ziming."

Hearing some doubts below, Fan Mao frowned, "Be quiet, Wei Yuan can win the championship of the Fire Cloud Martial Arts Association, relying on his own true ability." ”

His Majesty has spoken, and the doubts below are suddenly gone, Wei Yuan doesn't care what others say, his strength is his own, his opinions are others', and it doesn't matter what others think of him.

All he had to do was get the million baht.

"Your Majesty, the championship reward ......"

Before Wei Yuan finished speaking, Fan Mao motioned to the palace maid standing aside, "You are indispensable." ”

Then, the palace maid walked in front of Wei Yuan with a wooden plate, bowed down, and showed the royal courtesy.

Wei Yuan took the Qiankun bag on the wooden plate, it was heavy, and when he counted it, it was indeed one million baht.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Wei Yuan arched his hand, and then prepared to slip away, "If there is nothing else, I will retire!" ”

"Wait!" Fan Mao Road.

Wei Yuan threw away a puzzled look, "Your Majesty still has something to do with me?" ”

Fan Mao nodded, some things are inconvenient to say outside, but in this Fire Cloud Palace, he can say them in detail.

"Holding this Huoyun Martial Arts Meeting for the time being, using a million baht as a gimmick, in fact, I want to attract talented martial artists from the Southern Wilderness Realm to participate, and then select the best martial artist to do something for our Huoyun Dynasty." Fan Mao said slowly.

"How can I help you?"

Wei Yuan felt unbelievable, a huge middle-level dynasty actually asked him for help, which sounded somewhat unreal.

"The Huoyun Dynasty and the Qianling Dynasty are adjacent to each other, and we found a tomb of a strong man of the Nine Heavens at the junction of the two dynasties, but the Qianling Dynasty also found it at that time, so there was a conflict between our two sides, and neither of us refused to give up the tomb, and then dozens of battles broke out, large and small, with countless casualties.

In the end, there was really no way, we discussed and decided that the two sides would select three juniors to compete, and the winning side would get the tomb. ”

Fan Mao stared at Wei Yuan and spoke seriously.

"The Tomb of the Nine Heavenly Powerhouses!"

Wei Yuan was slightly surprised, the strongest person he came into contact with now was the emperor in front of him, as well as Ye Zhen's head and the Bone Candle, although he didn't know their true realm, but Wei Yuan heard and saw them through these days, and it was probably estimated that they were the Nine Turns and Eight Heavens.

Therefore, for the tombs of the Nine Heavenly Strong, they are naturally very rare, and there must be treasures that the Nine Heavenly Strongmen possessed during their lifetime, martial arts, cultivation and understanding, and even, there is the inheritance of the strongest that makes the martial artists covet the most!

The two dynasties did not hesitate to go to war for this, but it is understandable, whoever can get the inheritance has the possibility of soaring.

"So, little one, will you help with this?" Fan Mao looked at Wei Yuan with a sincere expression.

"Help...... It's not impossible......" Wei Yuan weighed the pros and cons and said, "However, I have one condition. ”

"Even if you mention it, gold and silver treasures, martial arts exercises, and spiritual martial arts treasures are all available!" Fan Mao said.

Wei Yuan shook his head, these were not very attractive to him right now.

"If I help you take that tomb, then I'd like to get a place to find a tomb."

Wei Yuan said lightly, the tomb of the Nine Turns and Nine Heavenly Powerhouses, this is also a great attraction for him, the Bone Candle of the Blood Demon Gate is so powerful, he must not miss this shortcut to improve his strength.

"This ......"

Fan Mao made a mistake for a while, the tomb was built very early, and the internal structure was very fragile, at most it could only be used by three people to go in to hunt for treasures, and there was a risk of collapse if there were more.

And these three places, he plans to leave them to his two sons and one daughter, if Wei Yuan wants to take a place, then the three of them will take the initiative to give up one, but who is willing to give up this precious place?

"Winning a championship really makes you a talent?"

At this moment, a proud voice came from outside the hall.

Everyone followed the prestige, and saw three figures walking in, two men and one woman, one of the men was supported by a girl, Wei Yuan recognized at a glance that the young man who was supported was Fan Yun who was injured by him at the Huoyun Martial Arts Conference.

The person who spoke was another man, he was dressed in a brocade robe, his demeanor was quite extraordinary, he looked a little like Fan Yun, he looked a few years older, Wei Yuan probably guessed his identity, it was probably Fan Yun's brother.

As soon as he came in, he looked at Wei Yuan proudly, holding a royal shelf, which made Wei Yuan very unhappy.

Fan Mao said: "Yan'er, don't be rude!" ”

Immediately, he introduced to Wei Yuan, "This is Lone's eldest son, Fan Yan, the second son Fan Yun, you have seen it, that is Lone's youngest daughter, Fan Xia." ”

Then, he looked at Wei Yuan deeply, with high hopes in his eyes, "The three people of the Lonely Selection Sect, two of them are Fan Yan and Fan Xia, and the other is you." ”

"Father, I don't accept it!"

Fan Yun roared, he never expected that in the end, it was this kid who won the championship, anyone can be the champion, but this kid can't!

"The skills are not as good as others, and if you don't accept it, you have to accept it!" Fan Mao glared at him, "Why did you choose your brother and your sister, and let you compete on your own, don't you have any points in your heart?" ”

Fan Yun was speechless, the cultivation of his brothers and sisters was above him, and he was the most likely person to drag him back, so his father arranged this Huoyun Martial Arts Meeting to find suitable foreign aid.

But why this kid? He doesn't admit it!

"Again, I can help you, but I want to occupy one of the places for tomb hunting!"

In this matter, Wei Yuan will never let go.

"Hmph, if you want a place, then you have to have the ability to convince my brother and sister! What kind of Huoyun Martial Arts Meeting, I think it's a group of waste arenas, no matter how powerful the people selected, it's also waste! ”

Fan Yan raised his chin arrogantly and looked at Wei Yuan coldly, the latter not only injured his brother, but now he was still here to make inches, he was not used to seeing it at all.

To this, Wei Yuan just responded lightly: "Hehe, then if you can't even beat a piece of waste, what is it?" Crippled? ”