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Chapter 1267: Resurrection from the dead?(1/2)

Liang Rui gradually regained his composure. Before meeting Zhao Fan, his state of mind was originally a pool of stagnant water, but now it was extinguished. The next moment, Liang Rui had a Kung Fu book in his hand, and it was clearly visible on the cover.

There are three big characters printed on it: "Supreme Record."

The moment he opened it, a figure walked out of his body, which was Liang Rui's clone.

Liang Rui looked at the clone with a thought.

His clone merged into the world and disappeared without a trace.

"I am cultivating here, and I will separate myself and go to the ancient ruins outside the world." Liang Rui murmured in a low voice, then lowered his head and opened the "Supreme Record" without any distractions.



On the other side, the realm of Nirvana.

In the domain palace.

A particle sneaks in silently.

Zhao Fan looked at the many long-lost buildings on the light screen and couldn't help but sigh: "I'm back..."

However, gradually, he realized that something was not right about the atmosphere. It was lifeless and extremely deserted.

At the gate of the Domain Palace and in the buildings passing by, there was not a ghost monk visible, including guards and maids.

"Um?"

Zhao Fan said doubtfully: "Why does this Domain Palace look like it's abandoned?"

In an instant, he released his surging soul perception, covering the entire domain palace with one thought.

The scope of the domain palace is large, but Zhao Fan's soul power amplitude of 102.5 is no joke. If the perception is turned to the maximum, it can be comparable to the existence of the peak of the earth level!

Not only that, after stepping onto the earth level, the perception has a source core and evolves into an independent consciousness.

The spiritual consciousness is released, the source core is activated, and the heaven, earth and void within the range are clearly presented in it.

"Shiqi, Qianqian, Chun'er, Ran'er, and Xiyu are all here?"

Zhao Fan "saw" his four wives and daughters. Suddenly, his heart felt as if it was being strangled by an invisible hand, because they no longer had the charm of the past.

Zhao Fan speeded up with guilt. He knew that his wives and daughters were in ruins with his "death".

Not only that, except for them, there were no other figures in the Domain Palace. It should be that Shi Qi ordered all the ghost attendants and maids under his command to leave the Domain Palace in order to create a scene.

And Zhao Fan also noticed that in the garden opposite Shiqi's dormitory, his tomb stood.

He was shocked, thinking about the wives' feelings when they couldn't even find their bodies and could only erect a symbolic tomb...

"That is?"

Zhao Fan's perception penetrated into the coffin under the tomb in detail. There was a jar of wine and two small bowls in it?

When he discovered the four words "Drunken Life, Dreaming and Death" engraved on the wine jar, he was stunned.

Drunken and dreamy, this kind of wine... Among his friends, only his teacher Liang Rui often drinks it!

"Could it be that the teacher also learned about my 'fall' in the Black Snow Jedi?" Zhao Fan fell into thinking. At that time, Liang Rui left without saying goodbye, and also removed all ways to contact him. Even as a disciple, he could not be contacted.

It's even more impossible for them to go up to Seventeen.

How did Liang Rui know?

Immediately, Zhao Fan guessed a possibility, that is, even though the teacher was separated from him, he had been paying attention to him through unknown methods!

But there was no sign of Liang Rui in the Nirvana Palace.

If he hadn't been here, how could there be a jar of drunken life and death and two small bowls inside the coffin?

soon.

The particles transformed from the quicksand pagoda came to the place where the wives and daughters were.

Their depressed faces caught Zhao Fan's eyes, and for a moment, he didn't know how to show up.

"Master, what are you waiting for?" Qingluan pushed Zhao Fan and said, "Why don't you show up quickly and let the haze in their hearts disappear?"

"I……"

Zhao Fan was a little incoherent.

"I understand the young master's mood." Taitan Baoxiong said with a smile: "The last time I was in Yangluo City in the Spiritual Realm, I saw the same thing when I saw my old sweetheart."

Huoyan Suanni rolled his eyes at him, "Are they comparable?"

"Hehe, it's pretty much the same." said the Titan Tyrannosaurus Bear, who didn't know what to say: "Besides, when the Sword Lord Girl showed up, wasn't it the same for you? It took me a long time to be pretentious before meeting her, and she was even worse than me.

"

"I think you've been very itchy lately. Come, let's talk." As soon as Huoyan Suanni finished speaking, he reached out and grabbed the former's shoulders like lightning, and pulled him down to the open space maintained by their magic circle.

"Old Huo, hey~ Brother Huo, you don't do this!"

Titan Tyrant Bear said depressedly: "Isn't it that I was wrong?"

"It's late."

The fire-eyed Suanni was full of firepower, and he couldn't help but take action directly if the other party agreed or not. When both sides had Xinghua, he, as the second guardian, was the superior after all. The most important thing was that his pair of

The fire eyes of time and space, no matter how fast the Titan Violent Bear moves, it can accurately see the flaws in its eyes.

Zhao Fan glanced at them speechlessly, and then complained to Qingluan: "If you don't agree, fight. Qing'er, don't imitate them."

Qingluan nodded awkwardly. She really wanted to say something. Before the Beast Temple was destroyed, she was the number one militant. Facing the guardians and elders, she didn't even bother to find reasons. She just took action whenever she wanted, so that the Beast God made fun of her.

Said she was the reincarnation of a fighting cock...

"Then I'll go out first."

Zhao Fan's heart was like fifteen buckets, and he left the Quicksand Pagoda and landed on the ground!

at the same time.

Seventeen, Lin Qianqian, Chen Chun'er, Zhen Ran and the other girls all felt a very familiar aura fluctuation, and they all looked at him in unison.

"Pig head?"

Shi Qi rubbed his eyes suspiciously, suspecting that he was thinking too much and had hallucinations.

"Fanfan?"

"Brother Fan!"

The same is true for Lin Qianqian and the others!

Seventeen looked at it again, and saw that the plain face was still smiling at him, but the aura fluctuations on his body were truly from the early stage of the Earth Level.

Murderous intent burst out from Shiqi's beautiful face, and she said in a fierce voice to Zhao Fan: "The peak of the early earth level? Who gave you the courage to pretend to be him?!"

At this time, after hearing the words, the girls became trembling with vigilance.

Zhao Fan's life source mark and communication jade talisman were both broken. No matter how much they imagined, they knew that the man would never come back to life.

Zhao Fan who is coming now is definitely disguised by an earth-level powerhouse through impeccable means!

On the surface, this fake product is perfectly disguised and has a decent look. Even his eyes are exactly the same as Zhao Fan's, but the biggest flaw is his rank!

Because Zhao Fan, who was regarded as a heaven-defying monster by the entire Yuan world, was in the late stage of Xuan level!

The ghost energy surged in the seventeen palms, pulling Lin Qianqian and the others behind them to protect them, and then looked forward, "Are you speechless? If you touch my reverse scale, you will die!"

"Uh...wait!"

Zhao Fan looked at the wives and daughters whose painting style had changed in astonishment. He didn't know what to say. He didn't show up. He was thinking about him one by one. When he showed up, he showed up with an incompatible attitude and yelled for help.

Cry to kill.

And Zhao Fan, after thinking for a moment, understood the reason.

He spread his hands and said: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding."

"Misunderstand?"

Seventeen pairs of eyes were full of coldness, "You know clearly that our husband has died, but you pretend to be him, and you still dare to say there is a misunderstanding?"

"Ah! I am really Zhao Fan!"

Zhao Fan took a deep breath and said.

After they heard this, they showed no sign of being doubtful.

"..."

Zhao Fan silently flicked his fingers. Every time he flicked, a figure or an object would appear in the corresponding direction.

Baby dragon, Ying Ying.

The Long Yao Heavenly Sword, the Tongtian Mysterious Tower, and the gifts that Lin Qianqian and the others gave him in the past.

Seventeen and the others stared blankly at Zhao Fan who was taking out the items like a magic trick. If Baby Dragon and Ying Ying were also fakes, those things could not be faked.

"Now, should you believe that I am the real thing?" Zhao Fan pointed at the pile of things, dumbfounded.

"Boss, what's going on?"
To be continued...
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