In fact, not only Dugu Laojiu, but also anyone who has a grudge against Lin Fan has a bad look on his face. Gu Yuan has an extraordinary status and has a great say in the entire Yiyuan Holy Land. Sometimes even the head has to obey.

Some of his suggestions.

Now, Gu Yuan expressed his attitude in public. He wanted to protect Lin Fan in the future. If anyone dared to touch Lin Fan, they would have to consider whether they could withstand Gu Yuan's anger.

Lin Fan was indeed relieved. With the guarantee of this ancient fate, his future pressure would become much less. Coupled with his showing weakness to the enemy, he should be able to have a long incubation period.

During this incubation period, his goal is to break through the Yuan Yuan Realm. After reaching the Yuan Condensing Realm, he will have a certain ability to protect himself; and after reaching the Condensing Yuan Realm, it is also difficult to cultivate in hiding.

Not easy.

"Lin Fan, your path to Taoism is basically half-finished now, would you like to become a disciple of Yaofeng?"

At the moment when Lin Fan was thinking, a Supreme Elder from Yaofeng asked Lin Fan.

"I am the eighth supreme elder of Yaofeng and Li Ao's adoptive father. If you wish to become a disciple of Yaofeng, I can make the decision and you can directly become the core disciple of Yaofeng's inner sect and make you one of the candidates for the Holy Son of Yaofeng."

The words of the Eighth Supreme Elder naturally caused another sensation!

You can directly become a core disciple of the inner sect and be called a candidate for the Holy Son. What kind of opportunity is this?

If Lin Fan agrees to join the Medicine Peak, his status in the Holy Land will skyrocket. And if he eventually becomes the Holy Son, his status will be no less than that of Dugu Laojiu, or even slightly higher.

Lin Fan's eyes flashed. He was indeed extremely tempted by the promise made by the Eighth Supreme Elder, but the main reason why he chose to come to the One Yuan Holy Land was for the legendary One Yuan Heavenly Art with the strongest attack power!

If he chose Yaofeng, it would be equivalent to him giving up the One Yuan Heavenly Skill. Thinking of this, Lin Fan shook his head slightly: "Thank you, Supreme Elder, for your kindness."

He politely refused, but did not explain the reason. The Eighth Supreme Elder was also stunned. He did not expect that Lin Fan would refuse such an opportunity to reach heaven.

But with his status, he would certainly not force Lin Fan to join Yaofeng, so he said: "My promise will not change. If you want to join Yaofeng that day, just let me know at any time."

Lin Fan nodded slightly. He clearly noticed that when she refused to answer, the expressions of several of the Yao Peak disciples softened slightly.

Lin Fan smiled in his heart, maybe these people are strong competitors for the Holy Son of Yaofeng.

"Tsk, tsk, Lin Fan, are you abandoning your car to save your handsome man? What a good idea, what a good idea... "

Just when everyone thought this matter was going to end, Dugu Laojiu spoke secretly.

Lin Fan's eyes turned cold, he looked at Dugu Laojiu and asked, "What do you mean?"

Dugu Laojiu snorted coldly: "What do I mean?"

"The so-called ancient method you handed over may not be worth mentioning at all among the inheritance you received, right?"

"You handed over some defective products, and you booed many Yaofeng elders, and gained their friendship. You are really good at planning, and I have no choice but to accept it."

Lin Fan's eyes flashed with murderous intent. This old dog is so smart. His guess turned out to be true, but why would he admit it again?

He said angrily: "My heart was set on the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch. You are judging the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain!"

"Really?" Dugu Laojiu smiled conspiratorially, with vicious looks in his eyes. He didn't care whether Lin Fan completely handed over the complete inheritance, but he could plant a nail between Lin Fan and Yaofeng.

, that is also a very good thing.

"I ask myself, if I received such a heaven-defying inheritance, I would not hand it over. Even if I hand it over, it must be with stronger techniques."

Dugu Laojiu smiled gloomily and looked towards the side where Elder Yaofeng was: "Old friends, this guy is being treacherous. He just took out some things he didn't need and asked you to be grateful to him. This is a kind of

Insult! If it were me, I would kill him with one blow."

The eyes of those Yaofeng elders all showed thoughtful expressions, and I have to say that what Dugu Laojiu said really made sense.

In the world of cultivators, whether they are on the path of alchemy or cultivation, there is a saying that there is no second in writing and no in martial arts. Is this Lin Fan really so noble and upright?

If he didn't have a stronger technique than what he handed over, would he be willing to hand it over?

Looking at the eyes of the elders at Yaofeng, Lin Fan was furious. This old Dugu dog was really bad. He finally gained Yaofeng's friendship, but because of these simple words, he lost his friendship in this friendship.

There were seeds of doubt planted in it.

Lin Fan shouted and asked: "Elder Dugu, it is said that the reason why your Dugu family has been dominant for endless years is because your ancestor of the Dugu family has acquired such heaven-defying martial arts as the Nine Blood Killing Swords, is that right?"

Dugu Laojiu was stunned. Lin Fan unexpectedly asked such a question in such a irrelevant manner. However, it was no secret that the Dugu family dominated the world due to the power of the Nine Blood Swords. He nodded immediately.

Lin Fan snorted and said, "It is said that the Nine Blood Killing Swords were obtained when your Dugu family ancestor was doing distribution tasks for the Holy Land, but?"

Dugu Laojiu straightened his back and said: "When my ancestor was doing a mission for the Holy Land, he entered the forbidden area and finally got the Nine Blood Killing Swords by luck. This is no secret."

Lin Fan glanced at him and said: "In other words, if the Holy Land hadn't assigned you the task of the Dugu family ancestor, it would have been impossible for you, the ancestor of the Dugu family, to obtain the Nine Blood Killing Swords, but?"

Dugu Laojiu frowned, as if he felt something was wrong, but he felt that the causal relationship mentioned by Lin Fan was indeed true. He snorted immediately, but did not object.

Lin Fan glanced at him with disdain: "Then let me ask you, why didn't your Dugu family hand over the Nine Blood Swords to the Holy Land?"

Dugu Laojiu didn't even think about it and returned: "Why did my ancestor hand over the Holy Land? He obtained it by killing the Forbidden Land with blood."

Lin Fan smiled, and his face suddenly turned cold: "I inherited it from the ancient alchemy master, long before I entered the Holy Land. It can be said that this inheritance has nothing to do with the Holy Land."

Those who had been listening to the verbal argument between the two of them laughed, knowing what Lin Fan wanted to express.

Dugu Laojiu's expression also changed. He knew that he had fallen into a trap. It was the trap that Lin Fan had laid for him, but he foolishly fell for it.

"I dedicated all the inheritance I received to the Holy Land, but the great opportunity your Dugu family gained from the Holy Land was kept for myself."

"Now you are saying that the inheritance I handed over is incomplete? Is it defective?"

"Dugu Laogou, who gave you the courage to say these words? Do you still want shame?"

Lin Fan seemed extremely angry and walked up and down the high platform. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the side where the Yaofeng elders were, and said angrily: "You don't know whether the ancient methods I took out are defective or not. You don't know whether they are the elders of Yaofeng."

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"Whether it's divine quenching, soul condensation, etc., which one wasn't famous in ancient times?"
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