Han Ruyi didn't know that the little bastard she hated so much was standing among tens of thousands of monks outside the range. Not only that, he also had the capital to compete with her head-on!

At this time, the Master of Xuntian Palace said impatiently: "If we want Emperor Lingtian's tomb to appear, we still need the last mark of will."

Jiulian Immortal said thoughtfully: "Perhaps it is not among those monks, like the goddess of mystery, who has not come yet, or the other party has no plans to appear this time."

"To kill or not to kill?"

The Master of Xianyin Pavilion glanced at the monks who were gathering like ants.

Suddenly.

A thin figure with a very young life force and wearing a white mask crossed the Nine Lotus Immortal line between the many monks. However, the power exuded from his body was only at the early stage of the Xuan level.

This person is none other than Zhao Fan, who possesses the seventh mark of will!

Beside him were two figures wearing identical white masks, a man and a woman, Xu Kun and Chen Chun'er.

Behind him, followed five monks who were at the peak of the Xuan level but looked very ordinary.

"Do you want to die?"

Nine Lotus Immortal saw a group of monks with such a low rank dared to ignore her warning and cross the border without permission to come here. It was as if their dignity had been trampled by ants, and a faint look of anger appeared in her beautiful eyes.

"I, Zhao Xing, would like to pay my respects to the seven saints."

Zhao Fan once again borrowed his son's name, but last time it was the eldest son Zhao Huang, and this time it was the second son Zhao Xing.

As for the reasons for concealing his real name, there are two reasons. One is the wanted order issued by Jianye Zhoumu, and the other is Han Ruyi.

If he dares to call himself Zhao Fan, Han Ruyi might think of him. With a heaven-level goddess present, there is no suspense about being unmasked. Then, it is absolutely impossible to leave alive, and Chen Chun'er will also be implicated.

With Xu Kun and the Five Killers of the Dark Tower.

Zhao Fan decided not to expose his identity until he was absolutely sure to kill Han Ruyi.

at the same time.

Han Ruyi looked at the thin figure of the group of low-level monks walking at the front. There was a vague sense of familiarity, very subtle. But she couldn't remember where she had seen it before. After all, she subconsciously felt

There is no idea that Zhao Fan could ascend to Xuan level in ten years. In addition, he has not had much contact with him and cannot see his appearance, so he is not worthy of the title.

"Is it too tense that the battle for the inheritance of Emperor Lingtian is about to begin?"

Han Ruyi shook her head slightly and didn't think much about it.

"Interesting boy, facing the heavenly ranks, he has no fear." Dog Taoist was different from the six heavenly ranks. He looked at Zhao Fan and his entourage with interest.

Just when Nine Lotus Immortal was about to take action, the young man's voice sounded again, "I have one of the seven will marks of Emperor Lingtian on my body."

As soon as he finished speaking, the murderous intent in Nine Lotus Immortal's eyes disappeared, replaced by shock.

Not only her, but also the Master of Xuntian Palace, the couple of Longfeng Island, the Master of Xianyin Pavilion, the Goddess of Divine Machinery, Prince Xiao and many young geniuses participating in the fight for inheritance were stunned.

A person in the early stage of the Xuan level, who has brought five peak Xuan levels, and even two Yuan levels, dares to take the initiative to expose the destined person in front of the dazzling geniuses of the seven heaven levels plus an earth level outside the field and who have devoted a lot of resources to their cultivation.

identity?

Shouldn't we just give up and retreat?

If it were them, they probably wouldn't even enter the ancient ruins.

This kind of rubbish lineup is not even qualified to follow behind...

Dog Taoist laughed and said: "Little guy, I appreciate your courage and courage, how about you become my disciple?"

"This old dog that cannot be killed is causing trouble again."

Shenji Xuannu snorted in her heart.

Just when everyone thought that the man who was no more than thirty years old would excitedly agree to the request, his next words made countless ears wonder if he was hallucinating.

"Sorry, Senior Dog Taoist, I already have a disciple."

Zhao Fan saluted with a slightly apologetic voice.

"This kid is really looking for death." The Lord of the Xuantian Palace said in surprise: "If there was a dog Taoist protecting him, we wouldn't be able to do anything to him, but in the end he refused."

"Master Quan, your kindness is not appreciated by others."

Jiulianxian chuckled and looked at the dog Taoist who was a little confused after being rejected. He felt particularly comfortable. The appearance of a deflated shit stirrer was really rare. And the initiator was an ordinary young man. This matter

If this spreads out, I'm afraid it will be a source of laughter for all those who have opinions about Dog Taoists.

"Hey, you're looking for death...that's Dog Taoist!" Xu Kun reminded Zhao Fan from behind anxiously. Rejecting the offer of an ancient heaven-level disciple in front of everyone was like losing his dignity.

Big taboo!

Not to mention the existence of the Heavenly Level, even the Earthly Level would slap him to death.

But Zhao Fan stood there calmly.

As for Dog Taoist, after he came back to his senses, he showed admiration, "It's not simple, it's not simple. If I protect this kid, I might have some surprises!"

"Oh."

The other six heaven-level bosses smiled disdainfully and didn't bother to make any extra points. Anyway, even one more mark at this moment would be of no use. What's more, a low-level team with a rubbish lineup can't stand up to their respective genius lineups.

What kind of waves can't be made?

As everyone knows, the clothes behind Zhao Fan were soaked with cold sweat at this time. He made two preparations. The first was to bet that the unpredictable dog Taoist would intervene, and the second was to fabricate a false identity.

Emperor Soul Jue claims to be from the royal family of the Soul Realm.

Although no Heavenly Order from the Soul Realm showed up, with this level of identity, the Heavenly Order present would not be able to silence them as casually as crushing blades of grass.

But now, the bet was right the first time.

If there is a canine Taoist to release them, and there is no limit on the number of people they can carry with the Seal of Will, Zhao Fan and his party can enter the tomb of Emperor Lingtian safely along with those dazzling geniuses.

Prince Xiao looked at Zhao Fan curiously and thought to himself: "In this team, it seems that the one in the early stage of Xuanjie is the leader. He dared to show up openly and was so calm. Except for the other two men and women wearing masks, the other five

They all have an image that will be underestimated at first glance. Could it be that they have some hidden trump card? Impossible, their levels are too low, either Yuan level or Xuan level, not even a quasi-Earth level. He should have it.

I know I have no chance of winning against these talented people, so I want to see the tomb of Emperor Lingtian, that’s all.”

In addition to Prince Xiao, the Nine Lotus Immortals and the Master of Xantian Palace also looked at Zhao Fan with a little curiosity.

The Longfeng Island couple and the master of Xianyin Pavilion were indifferent and did not take the young man with the seventh will mark to their heart at all.

In fact, Zhao Fan's goal was indeed achieved, minimizing the sense of presence. When he and the others stopped in the core area, they looked like pure passers-by, A, B, B, B, D. They looked inconspicuous at all, and with their low rank, no one could

I didn’t think it was competitive, and I didn’t even get to drink the soup. If I didn’t do it right, I would die in the tomb!

"Little guy, without further ado, take out the key to the Sky Tomb."

Dog Taoist yawned and said casually: "Only seven of them appear together to activate the tomb of Emperor Lingtian."

Although he came forward to protect Zhao Fan's safety, he would not look at him differently, but would act casually. If he is not aware of it at the early stage of the Xuan level, it would be shameless.

Zhao Fan also had something to worry about. When he flipped his palms, a dirty wooden sign came into everyone's sight.

"Dirty wooden sign..."

The Master of the Xuntian Palace was startled for a moment, and then said with a wonderful expression: "Who could have imagined beforehand that the mark of will of Emperor Lingtian would actually get into a broken wooden sign, and be obtained by this lucky junior. Those who are looking for the mark of will

If Tianjie, who has worked so hard, knew about it, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit a mouthful of blood."

"This is the real destiny."

The dog Taoist sighed with some regret: "How did you get the mark of your will? I don't need to say more, right? And this kid is the first-hand owner of the key to the sky tomb."

The six heavenly steps smiled and understood tacitly.

The carriers of the will mark that each holds, that is, the key to the heavenly tomb, were all proactively presented by disciples or affiliated forces after discovering them. They are considered second-hand goods. In other words, they are not the original destined people for the will mark.

Appropriating it as one's own through means.

And those six initial predestined people all knew that the inheritance of Emperor Lingtian was not something they could get involved in. Even if they got it by luck, they would not be able to keep it afterwards, and they might even lose their lives. Instead of doing this, it is better to lend flowers to the Buddha, even though they lost one.

The world is created by nature, but it can be exchanged for heaven-level favors and resource compensation, so why not?

Not everyone is as ambitious as Zhao Fan.

The foundation of ambition is not mindless expansion, but self-confidence derived from strength.

Later.

The Master of the Xuntian Palace, the Nine Lotus Immortal, the Master of the Dragon Island, the Dog Taoist, the Goddess of Divine Machinery and Prince Xiao each took out the keys to the Tomb of Heaven that carried the mark of their wills. Some were a Yuan Bing, some were a strange plant, and some were a

This book...

The next moment, they each handed the key to the Heavenly Tomb to the most favored disciples under their command. The latter became the leading geniuses of the six camps. The other brothers and sisters all obeyed their orders and vowed to

Join forces to obtain the inheritance left by Emperor Lingtian for their master.

"The Lingtian Emperor who was second on the Heavenly Ranking of that era, even I have to look up to, I'm really looking forward to it." Dog Taoist chuckled twice, then waved towards Zhao Fan, "Come here and touch the marks of the six of them.

"

Zhao Fan nodded and stepped forward resolutely.

Immediately afterwards, the seven keys to the heavenly tomb touched one place.

Wow~~~~
To be continued...