"Engong, your 'Qiankun One Finger' move just now is really too powerful, and the people of the Martial Emperor Realm can't resist it even a bit!"

"This time I will see the remains of the Sage, and Engong will be able to overwhelm the crowd, and the benefits will be reaped!"

On the rest table, Liu Changhong entertained Mu Fan with the tea and snacks that the Tianyuan Chamber of Commerce had prepared a long time ago.

Looking at his attentive look, Mu Fan already knew what this guy really wanted to say.

Liu Changhong flattered himself, just to let himself stare at the evil prince, so that after turning into a dragon, he honestly handed over the "Emperor Dragon Saliva" promised to Liu Changhong.

Although Liu Changhong said that he had the strength of the Martial Emperor Triple Realm, the rare opportunity of a thousand years on the day of the Holy Presence could not be enjoyed by him at all.

Even the Martial Emperor Realm Wuchong only had the fate of being killed in seconds in the face of this opportunity, and he was only a Martial Emperor Sanchong, and he was afraid that he would not even be able to leave the whole corpse if he didn't die.

He couldn't participate in this opportunity himself, so his benefits could only rely on Mu Fan.

If Mu Fan didn't stand on his side, then he couldn't do anything about the evil prince at all, even if the other party took away the benefits that belonged to him afterwards, he could only stare and sulk.

Of course, Mu Fan will not forget his promise, and will definitely help him get the benefits.

However, the meaning of "Emperor Dragon Saiva " to Liu Changhong is the same as the meaning of the origin of heaven to Mu Fan, even if he knows that Mu Fan is not a person who does not believe in his word, Liu Changhong still has no bottom in his heart.

doesn't get closer to Mu Fan, he is really not at ease, and he can't even sleep well.

"Chairman Liu, don't worry, what I said will definitely be done, you go down, I want to be alone and quiet."

No matter how enthusiastic the attitude is, if it is not controlled, it will be boring, Mu Fan is used to seeing too many people who are attentive to him, and he has long been tired of this set of practices.

He waved his hand lazily and sent Liu Changhong away directly.

After a while, the battle for the qualification of the B number began, and compared with the desertion of the first number, the battle for the B number was much more intense.

Martial arts flew in each competition venue, and colorful lights danced all over the sky.

Many opponents of the same level are entangled together, and it is impossible to distinguish the winner within a hundred moves.

Mu Fan swept over the fierce competition arena one by one with an indifferent expression, watching them fight as if he was watching a little kid fight.

No matter how fierce the battle is, it seems so boring in Mu Fan's eyes.

"It's a pity that people fight, if it's two old sows fighting, maybe Cher will be more interested."

Mu Fan shook his head and smiled bitterly, remembering that although Mu Xue'er was no longer bullied by others, she didn't seem to have lived a few days of carefree life.

Even in the much-anticipated Battle of the Martial Emperor, Mu Xue'er's dislike of fighting must not like to see this bloody scene of arms and legs flying around.

While pondering, Mu Fan suddenly moved his eyebrows, raised his eyes and looked to the right.

I saw that in the competition venue over there, a giant Jiao with a body full of reflected water waves flew into the sky, opening its mouth to spew out a vast stream of water like a heavenly river, suppressing his opponent in the thousands of water waves.

Mu Fan recognized the identity of that person, shook his head and chuckled: "Heh, this hole card has been used before entering the Holy Land?" Can this guy really turn into a dragon smoothly? ”

The person who transformed into a dragon to suppress his opponent was none other than the Moxie Prince.

With this person's strength, he actually used all his strength in the first selection of the B qualification, which shows how fierce the competition is in this grand event to meet the remains of the saint.

"I must fight into the encirclement, I must turn Jiao into a dragon! The future of the Ghost Yuan Jiao Clan is all in my hands, and I must not lose! ”

Drowning his opponent in the waves, the prince of Moxie, Jiaolong's head slowly glanced at Mu Fan's side.

Remembering that his father had handed over the Jiao clan's last hope, the "Water Source Pearl", to Mu Fan, he knew that he could only succeed this time, not fail.

If it fails, not to mention that the bloodline of the Ghost Yuan Jiao Clan cannot be continued, even he, the prince of the Jiao Clan, will completely lose his position and become the wandering prince of the fall of the dynasty.

What's even more terrifying is that outsiders will definitely take this opportunity to kill them and capture all their Jiao clan back to draw blood and refine medicine.

Thinking of this, Mo Xie immediately regained his human form, took out a rejuvenating elixir and threw it into his mouth, seizing the time to recover his lost strength and prepare for the next battle......

Three days have passed in the blink of an eye, and the last T-number competition has also ended in the death of the two martial emperors.

After three days of selection, the winners of the four grades A, B, C, and D were selected 15 people respectively.

At the end of the game, these sixty people, under the leadership of Elder Tai of the General Affairs Division, entered a golden airship and let the General Affairs Secretary lead them to the unknown future.

"Master Mu, it's time for you to hand over the Transformation Ascending Dragon Pill to me, right? I'm about to enter the Holy Land to meet the remains of the Sage, are you still holding the pill and refusing to give it to me? ”

In the private room, the prince of Moxie, who was not lightly injured, got Mu Fan's permission to enter the room, and as soon as he entered the room, he couldn't wait to spread his hands and ask Mu Fan for the elixir.

"There's no hurry."

Mu Fan sat in the chair leisurely, looked at the vast starry sky outside the window, and said casually: "You will follow me for a while, and when it is time for you to take it, I will naturally give it to you." ”

The Demon Prince's eyes were about to pop out, and he yelled, "You're not kidding me? You are No. 11, I'm No. 13, neither of us is in the same area, how can I follow you? ”

He was finally completely panicked in his heart now, and he was about to meet the remains of the Sage, but as a result, the most critical transformation of the dragon transformation plan had not yet been landed, isn't this a pit man?

It's a shame that his father said that Mu Fan is definitely trustworthy, but Mu Fan played him like this?

Mu Fan was annoyed by his noise, silently withdrew his eyes to look at the beautiful scenery outside the window, and squinted at the Moxie Prince: "I asked you to follow me, when did I let you go to the A-shaped area with me?" Did I say I'm going? ”

The Demon Emperor was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "The closer you are to the remains of the Sage, the greater the benefits you get, this is common knowledge that three-year-old children know!" Don't tell me, you don't want to break through Emperor Wu, do you? ”

Mu Fan glanced at him and said coldly: "What do I want to do, can you manage it?" Mind your own business and don't ask anything else. ”

"I'll say the ugly things in front, if you fail to turn into a dragon, I won't be able to get the first drop of hard work after turning into a dragon, don't blame me for tearing down the Ghost Yuan Jiao Clan!"

The Demon Evil Prince's heart suddenly chilled, thinking of the rumor that Mu Fan had slaughtered the Nangong family, and he was really worried that Mu Fan would dare to do this.

However, he never thought about the failure of the dragon.

He came here to succeed in turning into a dragon, how could he deliberately fail when he was full?

If the dragon transformation plan really failed, it wasn't that he didn't do his best, but that there was something wrong with Mu Fan's elixir.

Of course, he could only mutter a few words in his stomach, and he didn't dare to say it in front of Mu Fan.

After the golden airship was speeding in the universe for most of the day, it suddenly sank downward, and the entire body of the airship fell into a violent shaking.

When everyone inside the airship looked at each other, they only heard a voice overhead: "The entrance to the holy land has arrived, and the master is already waiting for you in front, please do it." ”

Mu Fan's heart moved when he heard this, and he said secretly: "The master of the General Affairs Division? The lord of the merchant capital? Is he finally showing up? ”