Chapter 0547 The battle for the Qianlong List is over
In a ruined temple a hundred miles away from the main battlefield.
"it's over."
Yu Gucheng looked at the Hidden Dragon List in the sky. The ten names on it were no longer like phantoms like before, but were actually imprinted on the list.
【Qianlong List】
[First place, Ghost Lord]
[Second place, Knife in the Wind·Feng Mo]
[Third place, Tianshou·Yedi]
[Fourth place, Ye Shuai·Yue Piao Ling]
[Fifth place, Daozi·Xue Wuxia]
[Sixth place, the fist dominates the world·Li Shizhou]
[Seventh place, Buddha and Demon Twins·Wisdom and Goodness]
[Eighth place, Sword Master·Yugucheng]
[Ninth place, Daoyin·Ning Xiaoyao]
[Tenth place, Sword Spirit·Fang Baoyu]
As the eighth among them, he did not feel any changes in himself, and this ranking did not represent his true strength.
After all, on the top of Nadao Mountain, he had been concentrating on swordsmanship with Shui Nisheng, understanding the opponent's swordsmanship, and also perfecting his own swordsmanship.
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With his pride, he would never be willing to become Ye Gucheng's shadow.
But those who can truly escape their fate by relying on their own strength are still zero so far.
Then Yu Gucheng looked at Black Thirteen.
"This is another deal."
"I understand." After saying that, Black Thirteen used his fingers to make a sword and stabbed into the void seemingly casually. At this moment, the rich aura of destruction began to gather, and the whole world seemed to have stopped. The terrifying sword force seemed to destroy the space.
Crush!
But then it suddenly turned into a sword intention that turned from death to life and disappeared in the world.
"These are not fifteen deadly swords." Yu Gucheng said with a solemn expression.
"These are my fifteen deadly swords. I gave up real death and turned to..."
"It's reincarnation, so this is the key to escaping your fate?"
Being able to release and retract is a sword that can truly be controlled by oneself. At this time, not even a trace of dust has dissipated in this ruined temple. It can be seen that this sword has no hidden dangers of the fifteen fatal swords, and its power is also more powerful than that of the fifteen swords.
The destruction is stronger.
After sensing all this, Yu Gucheng's tone became more urgent.
Black Thirteen said calmly:
"It is enough as a reward for sending it to Prince Wuwei's palace."
"But as for him knowing my identity and thus increasing my risk of exposure, this should be counted as another price!"
At this time, Young Master Yugucheng lost his usual aloofness, just like a hawker haggling over prices.
"If you can't escape your fate by your own strength, go to the desperate pawn shop." Black Thirteen glanced at Ying Wuque, who was silently scribbling in the corner with a grass branch the whole time, and then said seriously.
"This reminder is enough. As for the transactions in the Desperate Pawn Shop, the prices are different."
Yu Gucheng shook his head and said: "I still need some insights from you. After all, you are the only destiny body that has escaped from destiny."
Black Thirteen had a headache. He was not good at arguing with others, so it was more suitable for him to directly draw his sword and kill people.
However, he also understood the situation in Yugucheng. When he first learned that he was destined to die, he regarded it as the highest priority problem that needed to be solved.
"To get out of destiny, you must enter destiny. You need to walk this journey completely until the last moment. You can break away from the shackles of destiny as long as you understand yourself clearly. My situation is special, but I have indeed experienced that period.
Life."
"Because of the Fugitive Pawnshop? No, it's because of the Ghost Lord."
Black Thirteen did not answer. He signaled the sound transmission token to Ying Wuque, who was squatting to communicate, and then turned around and left.
The other party is also an experienced old spy, and he doesn't need to be warned about small things.
"Let's go too." Yu Gucheng looked at Ying Wuque. After Ying Wuque stood up and nodded, their figures disappeared in the next second.
At the same time, a sword energy suddenly erupted in the ruined temple, instantly wiping out everything inside.
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"It's over." Qin Fan glanced at Feng Mo, who was hurriedly wrapping the blanket around Xiaofeng, and then looked at the first rising sun.
It was Feng Mo who got Xiaofeng's name. After all, looking at the situation, he would be the one to take care of the little baby, so he just took his last name. As for the name, he didn't bother to think about it, so he called him that for now.
Regarding this, both Qin Fan and Mo Kaixin said that it would be fine if the other party was happy.
The reason why Xiaofeng is so close to Feng Mo was also explained by Yue Piaoling herself.
"So so, so so.
Probably because I used the Ten Thousand Phase Moon Shadow to simulate the relationship between the sword and a ray of sword energy was also sucked into the vortex.
Among all the seemingly ordinary swordsmen, 'Feng''s swordsmanship seemed so unique, so it was deeply remembered by him.
Then, hey hey hey."
At this moment, Yue Piaoling was watching Feng Mo, a busy dad, holding Xiaofeng in his arms. He seemed to have thought of something funny, so he started laughing non-stop.
However, when he glanced at the Qianlong List, he immediately snorted coldly:
"My lord is definitely biased! Why else would I give Murong Ye's head to you?"
"How about we have a fight now?" Feng Mo's cold expression was still very intimidating, but now he was holding the cute Xiaofeng, which suddenly made him more aura -1,-1,-
1,-1,-1,-1......
The noise between the two of them seemed to Qin Fan to be a daily activity, so he had subconsciously blocked their voices.
"It's almost time."
Regarding the quest for hegemony, the other three conditions for killing have been exceeded. As for the number of forces that will be completely destroyed, it will take some time.
But there is no need for Qin Fan to urge them now. The players have already boarded the airship and are preparing to scan one area after another.
Currently, there are only 10,000 Xuanyang Guards left to clean the battlefield and 30,000 Worry-Free Sect followers who are making pilgrimages to the Daoshan ruins.
At this moment, Qin Fan, four people and one child were suspended in the air. Below, the Panzi Demon was holding a thick book and began to recite the teachings of Wuyou Sect. The thirty thousand believers were sitting cross-legged on the ground one by one, listening carefully.
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Sometimes he looked into the air with reverence, and silently recited the slogan of the Wuyou Sect in his heart.
"How long are we going to stand here?" Mo Kaixin was about to go back and study the formation patterns. He had many things he didn't understand about Xiaofeng's birth.
"You can withdraw first. To be precise, it's enough for me to be standing here." Qin Fan's face showed a trace of fatigue. This day was full of wits and strength, even though the power of faith behind him replenished it.
He still felt a little tired.
However, Panzi Mo said that his occasional appearance would help strengthen the cohesion of Wuyou Sect.
So he can only stay here.
In the eyes of these 30,000 believers, Qin Fan, dressed in the morning sun, exudes the light of holiness. He is listening carefully to the Pope's narration and is very satisfied with the teachings. At the same time, he is also responding to their expectations. In order to create a peaceful
Work hard for your ideal hometown.
Qin Fan was not prepared to copy the theology. After all, he was still alive. Some people became great because they died. He was not prepared to add too much mystery to himself, otherwise it would be easy to shoot himself in the foot.
Therefore, to the followers of the Ashoka Sect, he is more like a leader who can lead them to achieve their ideals.
However, looking at the slightly fanatical expressions of the believers below, Qin Fan felt that he seemed to be at a stage where he was neither getting better nor worse.
Then when he turned his head, he found that Mo Kaixin's figure had disappeared.
After hearing what Qin Fan said, Mo Kaixin withdrew directly without any sense of loyalty. He had some conscience and put Sima Kongming's coffin back into the airship and settled it first.
‘Wind’ and ‘Yue’ are still running against each other, and it looks like they are not in a hurry to go back.
[Ding, give out the Qianlong Ranking rewards!]
'finally come!'
[Congratulations to the members of the force in Wangyougui City where the authority holder is located, for winning the first, second, third, fourth and fifth place on the Hidden Dragon List. In addition to being assigned corresponding luck, the authority
Those who can get additional source point rewards!】
‘Huh.’ Qin Fan let out a long sigh of relief.
What he finally felt relieved was that according to Tiandao's calculations, Xue Wuxia, who accidentally entered the Dao Domain and was about to become the boss, still belonged to the Ghost City side, and Yu Cangmiao, who just took a Tianshou mask and temporarily became the Night Emperor.
, can also be classified as a ghost market.
[Winning the first place on the Hidden Dragon Ranking will reward you with Origin Points.]
[Winning the second place on the Hidden Dragon Ranking will reward you with Origin Points.]
[Winning third place on the Hidden Dragon Ranking will reward you with Origin Points.]
[Winning the fourth place on the Hidden Dragon Ranking will reward you with Origin Points.]
[Winning the fifth place on the Hidden Dragon Ranking will reward you with Origin Points.]
'One, ten, hundreds, thousands, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, millions, tens of millions!'
"My lord, you seem to have suddenly become very happy?" Feng Mo and Yue Piaoling both looked at Qin Fan at this moment.
Although they knew that Qin Fan liked to maintain a friendly smile on weekdays, it was obviously just a habitual mask.
Now, Qin Fan's smile is equally friendly, but it looks so sincere that it couldn't be more sincere. There is no smile more genuine than this smile.
"I am indeed very happy. After all, our ghost market will usher in a new era." Qin Fan looked at his extra 40 million origins and almost burst into laughter with his hands on his hips.
You must know that his balance before was only 200,000. What is the concept of 200,000 compared with 40 million!
What's more important is that this is not all. The next hegemony mission also has a source point income, which is worth tens of millions at least. After all, so many great masters were killed in this war, and they also took advantage of the entire world.
Knife Forging Hall.
[Because players [Sword Crazy Sword Crazy], [Unparalleled Demon Hero], and [Niu Niu Afraid of Difficulties] have completed the world-level side mission - I am the king! 】
[Please allow those with authority to issue mysterious rewards suitable for them, and then source points will be awarded based on their suitability.]
Qin Fan said that he understood this very well. After all, this was the case with the previous ghost invitation mission and [Demon King]. By the way, who is [Unparalleled Demon King]?
This matter is not urgent for the time being, there are still a lot of things waiting for him to deal with.
Then he saw a figure jumping off the airship, it was Shang Zhonghe.
The other party had already arrived in front of Qin Fan within a few breaths. His eyes first looked at the little boy who was sleeping soundly in Feng Mo's arms with some confusion.
Then he bowed his hands and said:
"Lord Ghost Master, this battle is basically over. I believe the ghost market can handle the rest. I should go back and report to His Majesty."
Qin Fan nodded, and then took out the imperial edict from the space ring:
"There should be ten Grand Masters killed by our side."
"Of course." Shang Zhonghe wiped a cold sweat. The total number of people killed was almost twenty people. You must know that he was a great master, not a cabbage that could be picked up casually on the roadside.
"I need to get a formal acceptance of my fate as soon as possible. In addition, an airship over there will be used as a gift to help me deliver it to His Majesty, and the poisonous doctor in my ghost city will also serve as my king's representative and go to meet Your Majesty in person."
Immediately, Qin Fan glanced at Yue Piaoling, who had disappeared in a flash, and then saw him holding up Su Changqing, who was yawning.
But what surprised Qin Fan was that Yuan Suiyun was followed behind him.
The other party noticed Qin Fan's gaze...Eh? Gaze?
Through Yuan Suiyun's mental observation, Qin Fan's eyes had become much brighter than before, which were completely dark.
'So I'm just temporarily blind...'
He sighed enviously, then bowed his hands and said:
"Just when I saw the head of the business escort leaving on his own initiative, I guessed that he might want to return to Zhongxuanzhou.
And in full view of the people at the top of the Sword Mountain, I also learned about the agreement between Your Majesty and Lord Ghost, so I have the courage to come and invite you, and together with Lord Poison Doctor, go to see Your Majesty as the envoy of the Ghost Market."
"I have seized this opportunity well, but you should still remember your identity as the Yuan clan of Quxi. If you act as the messenger of the ghost market again, that person may cause some misunderstandings."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! In front of Shang Zhonghe, Qin Fan signaled to Yuan Suiyun that Emperor Xuan's eyeliner was still here to watch.
Yuan Suiyun said bluntly:
"At the same time, I also want to ask for a favor from Lord Ghost. I hope that when I go to Zhongxuan Prefecture this time, I can bring all the members of my Quxi Yuan clan back to my clan."
After Qin Fan was silent for a moment, he took out two sound transmission tokens from the space ring.
"My spiritual imprint has been left in it, one for you and one for Emperor Xuan. I will discuss the terms with him, but you must remember that I never do business at a loss in Ghost Market."
"I understand." Yuan Suiyun took the token respectfully, and under the envious eyes of Shang Zhonghe, the three of them headed directly towards the vacant airship.
As for Su Changqing, he had long known that he would be the representative to the Daxuan Dynasty, so the specially vacated airship was not sent out in vain.
In exchange, Emperor Xuan needs to take out some of his treasured prescriptions and medical books, as well as some of the doctors from Tianyi Pavilion to accompany him to the ghost market for three months of study and exchange.
Qin Fan had already learned from Mo Kaixin that airship technology was not difficult to develop. With the ghost market ahead, it would be easier for the other party to develop a replica airship, or spaceship, or airplane. After all, the second-best wizard in the world The craftsman was still in the Daxuan Dynasty.
In this case, it is better to exchange it for something that is conducive to the development of the ghost market, and this is also one of the conditions for reaching cooperation with Emperor Xuan.
Then Qin Fan frowned slightly, and the "Feng" and "Yue" on the side stopped bickering. They looked at the sky together and saw nine golden chains appearing inexplicably and locking the entire sky tightly!
Katcha—!Kacha—!
The next second, two of the chains suddenly turned into debris, and a golden rain covered the sky and the earth. The whole world seemed to be different at this moment.