Chapter 648: The World Together

Temple of Gods.

The saint slowly sat down on the chair.

Her body was dripping with sweat, as if she had just been picked up from the water.

Panting heavily, the saint's body trembled, and a lot of anger was added to her peerless face at this moment.

"Hateful, hateful."

The saint flicked her hands and smashed the things around her into powder.

The old man who had been standing beside her said softly: "Miss, this is the end of the matter. It cannot be undone. If you lose, you lose!"

The saint said loudly: "I know I lost, so I don't need you to remind me. The saints of all ages are probably the most useless of me. The first time I walked in the world, I lost the slightest merit, and I was defeated by a little girl from Wu'an country. In the hands of the warrior. When this matter is reported to Beishen Kingdom, what will the pavilion master think of me, those who are waiting to see my jokes, I am afraid they will laugh their teeth off!"

The old man nodded and said: "That's right. Miss, it's really embarrassing to lose at the hands of a mere Wu'an warrior this time. If this matter is passed back, it will definitely make the lady lose face. But victory is victory, and defeat is defeat. There is no reason and no reason. Ways. Young lady, don’t let this victory or defeat affect your martial arts heart.”

The saint raised her head, looked at the old man with mournful eyes, and said, "Am I a failure? Even if the saints of all ages lost, they lost to those peerless geniuses in the Ten Thousand Nations Tournament. But I lost A Xiaoxiao. Although, it is a Xiaoxiao with amazing talent, Lu Fan!"

When the saint mentioned Lu Fan's name, she gritted her teeth.

The old man said: "Miss, it's normal for warriors to win or lose. It's just a competition, one without harming one's cultivation, and two without harming one's life. Besides, that Lu Fan is by no means Xiaoxiao. The old man has also traveled the world and seen countless warriors." People. But I have never seen a person, like Lu Fan, who has been promoted so quickly and so fast. Moreover, today, it seems that he has used the Dao Domain that can only be used by the strong Wu Zun. This has defeated the lady in one fell swoop."

There was a strange light in the saintess's eyes, and she murmured: "Dao domain? Indeed, the last move he released was really similar to the Dao domain of a martial artist. But he is obviously not even a Tiangang warrior, how can he use Dao domain?" Come?"

The old man replied: "Yes, Miss. Think about it carefully. From the first time we saw Lu Fan compete on stage, has his strength been improving rapidly? When he beat the demon cultivator She Ling, he He still needs the possession of spirit beasts to fight with his life. But when he confronted Tian Qingyang, he showed the cultivation base of the eighth layer of earth gang in one fell swoop. Yang reversed the energy. This is not over yet, half a month later, when he came back from the Pill Tower, he defeated the disciple of the Beast Saint, Zhao Mingyu, in one move. Finally, he used martial arts similar to the Dao Domain, and defeated you, Miss."

The old man paused, and then said: "Everything, one by one. According to the old man, it is definitely not that he deliberately hides his strength. It is that every time he goes through a battle, his strength will increase a lot. He is like a super The Devouring Desolate Beast with its strong absorption ability is desperately absorbing other people's martial arts and various strengths, and finally forms its own new martial arts. For example, Lin Yi's eye-catching martial arts, and Tian Qingyang's Phantom illusion technique."

The saintess' eyes brightened as she listened, but she still couldn't believe it: "Is there really such a person in this world who can learn the opponent's skills after fighting with each other?"

The old man thought for a moment, and said: "Yes. The legendary Wuxiang sage is a strong man who can sweep the world's skills at a glance and concentrate on himself. Also, the founding monarch of Wu'an Kingdom was also a talented warrior. He is good at fusing the power of heaven and earth, and he is proficient in all kinds of martial arts based on heaven and earth!"

The saint said slowly: "In this way, is it possible that Lu Fan has acquired a powerful inheritance, so he can improve so quickly?"

The old man stopped talking, making assumptions out of thin air was not his strong point. Now let's see what the saint thinks?

The saint finally showed a smile on her face, and said: "Then Lu Fan is neither a son of a prince of Wu'an, nor a disciple of a martial arts family. Donghua swordsman Lu Fan, from his name, he is from Wu'an. A small state, Donghua State. People from such a small place can win the first place in the selection in one fell swoop, surpassing an elite disciple like me who was trained by Tiange since childhood. If there is no great opportunity, I will never believe it You said, is there something in him that is constantly trying to improve him?"

The old man thought for a moment and said, "It's possible. But it's just a possibility. Miss, you don't think..."

The saint smiled and said: "The fate is destined, but the treasure is for the virtuous. Maybe, his fate will become mine, don't you think so?"

The old man said clearly: "Miss, I understand. I will go and inform him right away, so that he will leave with us tomorrow."

The saint nodded slightly and watched the old man leave.

An evil smile rose from the corner of her mouth, she would not believe that Lu Fan's current cultivation was all due to his own hard work.

There must be some treasure on Lu Fan's body.

The saint is firm in her thoughts, it seems that only in this way can she feel better.

Because she was not defeated by Lu Fan, but by a certain treasure in Lu Fan's hands.

. . . . . .

The next morning, at the gate of Tianjia.

Lu Fan bid farewell to Han Wushuang, Han Feng and others again.

Han Wushuang took Lu Fan's hand and said, "Lu Fan, Uncle promised to give you a yard, but you haven't cleaned it up yet. You are about to go out. Uncle feels a little dishonest. I have no choice but to send you a farewell." That's it. You put this piece of jade away, it can save lives at a critical moment!"

Han Wushuang stuffed all the jade into Lu Fan's hands.

This is a piece of colorful jade, and Lu Fan recognized it at a glance. It is a piece of martial arts pendant, and it is also a martial arts pendant full of martial arts.

This gift was really too heavy. Looking at Han Wushuang's sincere eyes, Lu Fan gritted his teeth and accepted it, saying, "Uncle, thank you very much."

Eldest brother and others stood aside, saying goodbye to Lu Fan one by one.

Finally arrived at Lingyao, and in an instant, Lingyao burst into tears and threw herself on Lu Fan's body.

Lu Fan patted Lingyao's back and said softly, "I'll be back."

Lingyao tugged on Lu Fan's lapel tightly, and then slowly let go after a while.

With tears in her eyes, Lingyao put Xiao Hei on Lu Fan's shoulder and said, "You have to bring Xiao Hei back together."

Lu Fan nodded heavily. At this time, Shisan had already packed his burden and stood behind Lu Fan.

Lu Fan sighed and let go of Lingyao's hand.

Turning around, he said to Shisan, "You can stay."

Thirteen smiled and shook his head lightly.

Lu Fan continued: "If you follow me, you may die a miserable death. Thirteen, I order you to stay."

Thirteen was silent for a moment, then suddenly knelt down, dropped his body to the ground, and said softly, "Die, don't be afraid!"

Lu Fan didn't know what to say, so he walked out.

Thirteen instantly got up and followed Lu Fan's footsteps. Ling Yao also wanted to rush out, but was held back by Han Feng and others.

"Lingyao, let him go."

On the street, an ice crystal carriage had already parked.

On the carriage, the saint has regained her composure, her expression is as usual, her nobility remains the same.

Seeing Lu Fan coming, the saint got out of the driveway: "Mr. Lu Fan, please!"

Lu Fan turned his head and glanced at Lingyao and the others, gritted his teeth and got on the carriage.

There are far more than thousands of mountains and rivers to go, and Lu Fan doesn't know whether a farewell today will mean a farewell forever.

But he could only make up his mind and got into the carriage.

Thirteen sat in the driver's seat, and sat on both sides of the old man.

The one-horned flying dragon horse neighed, and slowly drove forward with the carriage.

At this time, Lu Fan suddenly saw a person standing beside the street.

Prime Minister Lu!

Without speaking, Prime Minister Lu just clasped his hands together to show him off. Beside him, Lu Yin was eating candied haws with a smile on his face.

Lu Fan also cupped his fists in return.

Although the two didn't say a word, they seemed to understand everything.

Lu Fan looked towards the distant sky, where there was a blue sky and white clouds. Although he couldn't see anything, he could feel a pair of eyes watching him. He knew that it was the gaze of his master Wu Chen. At this time, in the Dan Tower, Wu Chen was also looking at the water curtain of sky, with tears streaming down his face, and Lu Fan's figure was impressively inside.

In front of the Han family.

Lingyao's body trembled suddenly, she watched Lu Fan's figure gradually leave, her eyes became more and more red, she gritted her teeth and said, "What if Lu Fan dies outside?"

Han Feng replied immediately: "Junior Brother Lu Fan will not die."

Lingyao turned her head and looked at Han Feng with bloodshot eyes and said, "If he dies outside, I will never live alone! I will go with him!"

Han Feng was stunned, Ling Yao suddenly broke free from the hands of the people around her, and ran towards the carriage.

"Lu Fan!"

A cry shook the birds on the eaves.

Lu Fan immediately turned his head to look, and the carriage stopped suddenly.

"Lingyao!"

Lu Fan stared blankly at Lingyao who rushed over like crazy, and got out of the car immediately.

Ling Yao rushed directly into his arms.

"I want to go with you, and I will go with you in death."

Lu Fan's teeth were chattering, and he said, "Nonsense!"

Ling Yao shouted loudly: "I only know that if I let you go now, I will regret it for the rest of my life. If you don't let me go, I will die for you right now!"

His eyes were firm, and his eyes were hazy with tears.

Lu Fan was speechless immediately, and the saint frowned slightly.

Lu Fan suddenly held Lingyao in his arms, and said softly after a while: "Okay, let's go together!"

Lingyao burst into laughter immediately, and the two got into the carriage again.

Lu Fan said softly: "His Royal Highness, there is no problem with one more person!"

The saint smiled and said, "Mr. Lu Fan, feel free!"

Lu Fan glanced at Lingyao, and the two held hands tightly.

Guanshan Wanli, you and I are inseparable!

End of the world, you and I live and die together!

In this world, you and I go together!

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