Chapter eight hundred and tenth, the name of all people can enter the holy ear, and the body can be lowered...
There was an atmosphere of doubt in Xianyang Palace.
The First Emperor Ying Feizi sat on the dragon couch and looked at the news in his hand over and over again.
I always feel like I've overlooked something.
At this time, Meng Tian, who was standing below, slightly arched his hands and said, "Your Majesty."
"Heibingtai has begun collecting information about Qi Fan's life."
"Would you like it over at Nanzhou?"
The words just fell.
The First Emperor Ying Feizi waved his hand and said: "No need."
"Bai Qi will give me an explanation."
"As for this one called Qi Fan... I'm a little interested."
"Let Ying Yi come back and go see for yourself this earthly immortal who can leverage the demon clan."
"No." Meng Tian responded with cupped hands.
He slowly retreated out of the hall, feeling a little relaxed in his heart.
Black Ice Terrace... No matter how loyal the Meng family is.
If you can't touch it, don't touch it!
Wait until Meng Tian retreats.
An old man in his 60s came out and bowed his hands:
"Your Majesty, the people from all the dynasties and immortal mountains are still there."
"Can you please leave?"
"Tell them the news about Qi Fan."
"Let's see what they speculate?"
"Okay, you can go back later." First Emperor Ying Feizi waved his hand casually.
His words did not seem to indicate any surprise that the military information had been leaked.
In other words... we all know the basics.
After all, the four great immortal dynasties have existed for tens of thousands of years.
There are people from other immortal dynasties inside, but this is completely normal!
What's more, Xian Qin... was the last one to arrive!
Of course, the main reason is that this kind of thing cannot be hidden!
Unless, Qi Fan is dead!
But how could Xian Qin let the person the demons wanted to kill die!
The sixty-year-old old man heard the words and responded.
He seemed to be walking out of the hall with a somewhat unsteady step.
The Xianyang Palace slowly returned to calm.
It was just when the old man left that he couldn't wait for a cup of tea.
The heads of the major immortal dynasties, immortal mountains, monster clans, and Buddhist temples all spoke out a name.
Qi Fan...
They all looked a bit puzzled and frowned.
Is Emperor Qin kidding? An earthly immortal, the source of evil?
But suspicion is suspicion.
Every mountain and every sect has issued an order, 'Search for all news about Qi Fan!'
Only in the North Sea.
Demon Saint Mo Yuan floats on the sea.
With furrowed brows, Qi Fan...this name seems a bit familiar.
The next moment, a picture suddenly flashed in my mind.
He couldn't help but raise his eyes, it was him, the boy who followed Senior Ren Wang!
My mind started racing.
To be able to follow the human king and make the demons so aggressive...
This one called Qi Fan...maybe he will be the descendant of Senior Human King.
It’s hard to say...he also inherited the bloodline of the Human King!
Thinking of this, Mo Yuan seemed to have completely figured it out.
His expression was solemn.
If it is true, then Qi Fan cannot die!
Suddenly he let out a deep drink.
The thick and long dragon roar instantly echoed across the North Sea.
It's just less than two breaths of time.
Then several demon kings came out of the sky.
There are three men and two women, the men are all burly and the women are alluring.
At the same time, he saluted and said, "I have met the Dragon Saint."
Mo Yuan nodded.
"You go to Nanzhou to help Xian Qin."
Not waiting for the Five Emperors to respond.
With another wave of his hand, Qi Fan's appearance appeared before the eyes of the Five Emperors.
"If you see this kid, I will protect him Ichigo."
As soon as he finished speaking, the five demon emperors all frowned.
One of them was wearing colorful clothes and had a face with skin like jade melon seeds.
The woman with red makeup at the corner of her eyes, like a rising flame, said, "What is the relationship between this person and the Dragon Saint?"
Mo Yuan's eyes flashed, and he wanted to express his guess.
But in the end, thinking of the human king's appearance, he seemed unwilling to make it public.
I also thought about the current situation in the Three Realms.
Then he said calmly: "Old friend and descendant."
When the five demon kings heard this, their expressions changed.
If this is the case, then there is nothing wrong with selling Dragon Saint a favor.
Everyone nodded at that moment.
Then he said, "I'll go there later."
"Um."
He watched five figures disappear before his eyes.
Mo Yuan sighed slightly, if he were really a great sage, how dare you be so wanton?
It's not like you can't move lightly, so why should you make excuses to help that Xian Qin to protect this kid.
I couldn't help but look up at the sky.
The sky in my eyes... doesn't seem as deep and vast as what I see...
....
...
At this time, Qi Fan, who had returned to Camp 17 with Lone Wolf, didn't know what was waiting for him.
Even less would I know that in less than half a day.
His name has been known to all the forces and powers in the fairy world...
Qi Fan carefully dragged the lone wolf to the camp.
He placed it peacefully on the bed.
He turned a deaf ear to the many inquiries and surprised looks from outside.
He looked at the lone wolf with a downcast expression.
Countless thoughts went through my mind, but I still couldn't think of any feasible solution.
We can only maintain the status quo and use our own spiritual power to hold him to his last breath.
The dead Mo Dou also appeared in his mind.
As well as Nan and others who died just after they met the demonic army.
I couldn't help but sigh again. There is no way to save it, and there is nothing that can be done...
As the camp became increasingly quiet.
The entire 17th Battalion became a little weird.
Countless speculations came out from the public.
The atmosphere also became a bit solemn.
until...
A powerful man exuding a terrifying aura descended.
It fell into the Seventeenth Battalion like a giant wild beast.
All the prison instruments in the camp were crushed to the ground.
There was pride on his face.
Hong said: "Who is Qi Fan, come out!"
However, no one answered.
In other words, I was so scared that I didn’t dare to speak out, and I didn’t even dare to breathe!
Many prisoners in the 17th Battalion looked frightened.
This is a strong man from the Golden Fairy Realm. How could such a strong man appear here!
The terrifying Golden Immortal strongman snorted coldly when he saw this.
A trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
The temperature between heaven and earth became colder at this moment.
It was at this time.
Qi Fan leaned half of his body out of the tent.
But the other half of the body 'hiding' in the camp is still holding on to the lone wolf's behalf.
Looking outside, he was wearing a beast robe, disheveled hair, and a terrifying and powerful man with a barbaric attitude all over his body.
My heart was full of surprise and uncertainty.
Come to find yourself?
Then he suddenly thought of what Immortal Xuan Miao said when he left.
Could this be from the Military Horse Division?
But such a 'little thing' would trouble such a strong person?
A trace of suspicion couldn't help but arise.
But on his face, he said with respect and caution: "I am Qi Fan."
"What does this gentleman have to do with me?"
The words just fell.
Qi Fan felt a pair of tiger eyes constantly looking at him.
It is accompanied by a strong sense of oppression!
And...a feeling of suffocation!
Then a thick voice was heard.
"I am the divine general Meng Ben."
"Qi Fan, I would like to ask you, did you receive the military order before and join forces with the 8th and 9th Battalions to contain a demonic army?"
Hearing this, Qi Fan was immediately shocked.
Really come for this!
Could it be that the recent movements in Xian Qin are all caused by the portrait in the hands of Nu Xius?
Otherwise, it would be impossible for a general to come to interrogate him!
He couldn't help but take a deep breath.
He said in a deep voice: "Yes."
"Okay, then I will ask you again if that demon army became crazy after seeing you!"