Husband, are you really relieved that Xiaonuo is alone in the world?"

Lin Leyao's voice was full of worries.

Lin Nuo is indeed very strong, but the world is too big and too chaotic.

Lin Fan sighed: "How can I really feel at ease? But this kid is right. Being with us will invisibly limit his growth."

"But I'm really worried that I'll let him go like this." Lin Leyao frowned and said after a moment: "I sent a strong man from the Phoenix Clan from the Fourth Realm of Holy Dao to protect him all the way."

"No, not only are you allowed to do this, I will also send a message to Li Guang and others, and no one is allowed to send someone to protect him." Lin Fan spoke, and then he saw Lin Leyao's extremely unhappy eyes and smiled bitterly: "What? Do you think I really want to stock Xiao Nuo?

Don't worry, I left a thought on him, and it will trigger him if he really encounters the danger of death."

Lin Leyao's face then calmed down.

Zhentianguan.

As soon as Lin Fan and Lin Leyao arrived at the Phoenix Clan's headquarters, someone came to report that the Phoenix Lord asked them to go.

In the room.

"What big thing has my father-in-law encountered?" Lin Fan asked.

The phoenix master nodded and said, "The hunting will begin immediately."

"Hunting Club?" Lin Fan frowned.

Huanghou said: "The so-called hunting meeting is a bloody era that the Heavenly Man tribe will hold every ten years."

"So it's this, I've heard of it more than once." Lin Fan smiled, and sighed in his heart.

The seventh creatures are really not very different from the human race, nor are they really feeding on the human race as the legendary ones, but they only have the characteristics of some demon races.

In his opinion, there is no possibility of peaceful coexistence between the two worlds.

However, now the world is dominated by the celestial race and the rules are set by them, so he naturally won't say much.

hunting.

Only from this word can you know the attitude of the celestial race towards the seventh creature.

Classify them directly as prey and treat them as livestock.

Master Feng said, "Since you already know, then don't explain more about this matter."

Lin Fan found a seat to sit down, and the Fengzhu continued, "You must be very careful. Our world regards the seventh creature as a war, as a target of tempering, and as a livestock that can be slaughtered at will.

But isn't that the world the same? It also treats the creatures in this world as enemies, so every time there are too many top figures in this world who die, even the emperor dare not say that they will not die."

Speaking of this, the Feng Lord's expression became obviously solemn: "You really need to be careful. This is not sensational. In the hunting clubs of all ages, there are many dead emperors, and there are even more fallen saints like carp across the river."

"We are going to fight to the seventh session under the leadership of the Heavenly Man race?" Lin Fan frowned.

The queen of Phoenix sneered: "The Heavenly Man Clan does not have the courage or the ability."

The phoenix master continued, saying, "The Seventh Lord, the big thing known as the Demon Lord, is not weak at all, and the top combat power of the Seventh term should be stronger than our world."

Lin Fan's pupils shrank.

Demon Lord?

Just listening to this title, you can feel a sense of domineeringness.

Lin Leyao asked, "Then where will this hunt be held?"

"The emperors of the two realms use the world treasures together to create a real world that can exist for one month. The two realms dispatch the same number of cultivators to join in and fight in chaos." The Feng Lord sighed.

To be honest, he has also participated in more than one or two hunting parties.

But until this time, he still did not think of the significance of this hunting conference.

Once in ten years, every time there are many powerful and monsters who die.

Both the seventh realm and the original realm, the losses are extremely heavy.

Why do the gods and the demon king still acquiesced to convene them again and again?

"How to determine the outcome?" Lin Fan was concerned about this issue.

Queen Huang said: "After one month, the most people there die, so I will lose."

Lin Fan's heart was tight.

This way to determine the winning or losing is indeed simple and direct enough, but it is too bloody.

"Are you both counting the number of heads of the emperor and killing a body tempering cultivator?" Lin Fan was puzzled.

The Fengzhu said: "That's true, but both in our world and in the seventh session, there are rules that have been agreed upon. The emperor does not participate in this battle, and of course, it is not impossible for him to participate in the war.

For example, if the emperor's beloved disciple, parent-child, or blood relative is robbed and the emperor suddenly attacks, I remind you to be careful."

Queen Huang said: "In the holy realm, I believe that you can protect yourself, but if you are framed or targeted by the emperor..."

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes: "I will be careful. So, when will this hunting start?"

"Ten Days." Huanghou's voice became solemn, and he said, "This time, the Phoenix Clan is led by you. I don't want you to stand out in one place, nor do I want you to be famous all over the world. As for the so-called rewards of the Heavenly Clan, I don't care about it. I only hope that you will go together and go back together."

Lin Fan smiled bitterly.

This requirement is really high.

In the midst of chaos, who can guarantee that he will survive?

Although he had never experienced it, he could imagine its blood and horror.

The Fengzhu smiled bitterly: "I am not worried about your fighting and fighting with the seventh creatures, but just worried about the frame-up of this creature."

"Don't worry, father-in-law, if you want to murder me, you must be prepared to be killed by me." Lin Fan smiled coldly.

Lin Fan and Le Yao retreated.

"I'm really worried. It is reported that this hunting conference was hosted by the Six Sons of the God of Heaven, and Tongtian will also join the battle." Huanghou frowned.

"Don't think too much. Our son-in-law has great luck. Such people will not die easily." The Fengzhu comforted.

And hunting will come again, and this news swept across this world like a storm, and countless strong people flocked to Zhentian Pass.

Although countless people die every time they hunt, those who survive will become strong. If they perform well, the rewards from the Heavenly Man race will be extremely shocking.

That reward is enough for a third-rate family to become a wealthy family.

Therefore, although there are still ten days left for the hunting meeting to begin, from today on, countless strong people have already poured into Zhentian Pass.

Zhentian Pass, which has been terrifying, is rarely noisy.

At this time, Ling Tian was visiting.

He was straight to the point without any concealment. Ling Tian said: "Brother Lin, don't participate in this hunt."

Lin Fan raised his eyebrows.

Ling Tian said: "There are big things that hope you will die in this hunt."

Lin Fan smiled: "I'm ready."

Ling Tian smiled bitterly: "I can only remind you, but not do anything else, and I will even quit this hunting meeting."

"Thank you." Lin Fan spoke sincerely.
Chapter completed!