Land Sword Immortal's Sword Pavilion has guarded the sword for eighty years

Chapter 725 Duplicitous Meng Fan

Opportunity?

How did it happen?

There is a saying that for Meng Fan, there is indeed a bit of chance in the Demon God's Tomb. After all, whether it is breaking the void with one sword or returning to the clan with ten thousand swords, it has been greatly improved.

In particular, his swordsmanship has completely entered the realm of swords, from stepping in with just one foot to completely stepping in.

Under normal circumstances, if there is no such opportunity, there is no telling how much time it will take to fully master the realm of swords.

Because when you reach this level, you can no longer break through by just relying on time.

So, of course there are gains.

But compared with the twists and turns of crisis and facing death several times, this opportunity seems a bit insignificant.

"Senior Emperor, in fact, your Imperial clan, or the entire demon clan, has been deceived.

This so-called Tomb of the Demon God is not about opportunities and the inheritance of the Demon God at all. Instead, it is full of crises, and it is simply a dead end.

Fortunately, no imperial clan had successfully entered the Tomb of the Demon God before, otherwise they would have ended up falling in the end. "

Meng Fan said to Emperor Shitian, he was telling the truth.

Emperor Shitian frowned when he heard this. Instinctively, he didn't believe Meng Fan's words, because for countless years, the information he had received was that the demon god's tomb contained the inheritance of the demon god.

But at this moment, Meng Fan told him that not only was there no inheritance in the tomb of the demon god, but it was full of murderous intent. This really subverted his cognition.

But he also knew very well that at this time, Meng Fan had no need to lie to himself.

The most important thing is that Meng Fan has no ability to lie to him. He can tell at a glance that Meng Fan is not lying.

Not everyone can lie in front of him without being seen through.

"Okay, you have been wronged this time. Go back and have a good rest." Di Shitian said to Meng Fan, and then he entered the Tomb of the Demon God himself, preparing to explore it carefully.

After Meng Fan's troubles, the Demon God's Tomb has been completely opened, and there are no restrictions anymore.

After Di Shitian entered the Demon God's Tomb, Meng Fan also returned to his room. As for what Di Shitian could find in the Demon God's Tomb, he no longer cared.

In fact, it doesn’t matter what you find!

The most important thing at this moment is Hong Qi's soul. Her soul is too weak. It is as weak as a candle in the wind and can be blown out in one breath.

After returning to the room, Meng Fan began to pour all the sword essence in his body into the Hong Qi Sword.

After all, Hongqi Sword is his natal flying sword, and he can share the origin of the sword, and Hongqi was once the sword spirit of Hongqi Sword.

However, Meng Fan has not absorbed the essence of the sword for a long time, so there is not much sword essence in his body at the moment, but it can still make up a lot of Hong Qi's soul, at least it will not be able to do it in one breath like before. Blow out.

Although Hong Qi's soul was condensed, she was still in a coma.

As the source of the sword was poured into her body, she finally woke up slowly.

"Master?" The moment she saw Meng Fan, Hongqi immediately let out a cry of surprise.

However, her expression changed in the next second, because she knew very well that she should have lost her mind.

Now I can still see the master, could it be that the master also...

That's not right. His soul is gone and he is not even qualified for reincarnation. He is completely annihilated. How can he have a chance to see his master again?

Didn't he die?

The master is not dead either?

But I should obviously be in a state of shock!

"You damn girl, why are you acting so recklessly? Do I still need you to save me?

It’s not helpful at all. Do you know how difficult it is to save you?

Moreover, it was just by chance that you got a Xuantian Spirit Fruit and created the Xuantian Holy Body for you.

Now it is really difficult to find another Xuantian Spirit Fruit! "

Meng Fan scolded Hongqi angrily with a straight face.

Although Hongqi was already in a miserable state, Meng Fan still wanted to say to her that this girl really didn't know what the sky was and how high she was, and was acting haphazardly.

It’s impossible not to scold!

Had it not been for the existence of the Resurrection Pill this time, she would have really died, and she would have died in such a way that she could not be saved no matter what.

"I'm sorry, Master, I've caused you trouble." Hongqi's little soul lowered her head, looking guilty.

Meng Fan didn't have any pity for her. He was really getting angrier as he looked at her. Hongqi was usually very well-behaved, but at critical moments she was really troublesome.

He knew that Hongqi did that because she cared about him and wanted to save him, but even so, she couldn't be without her brains!

Weigh the pros and cons, do you understand?

But after saying this, looking at Hong Qi's appearance, Meng Fan, who had originally prepared a series of words of blame, still didn't say anything.

"Alas..." He sighed, and then put the Hongqi sword and the dragon ball together.

"This dragon ball contains the essence of soul power. In terms of the effect of restoring the soul alone, it is actually better than the original effect of the sword. Recover well and don't think about other things." Meng Fan told Hongqi One sentence.

"I understand, Master." Hong Qi's voice responded in Meng Fan's mind.

Afterwards, Meng Fan stopped disturbing Hong Qi's recovery.

What he had just experienced in the Tomb of the Demon God was a bit too tortuous, and he himself was not completely calm now.

He had no thoughts of practicing any more and just lay on the bed, simply resting.

I do feel a bit tired.

Or to use a more appropriate word to describe it - tired.

Ever since Meng Fan became a monk, there have been few times when he simply felt tired. Most of them were just the feeling of exhaustion caused by consuming too much.

After a long time.

Meng Fan's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly opened his eyes that were originally closed.

He saw a woman with a deserted expression standing next to his bed.

Di Linger.

Meng Fan couldn't help but reveal a bitter smile on his face, and said helplessly: "Sister Di, why are you here."

In this short day, he should have received enough stimulation.

Again?

The most important thing is that Di Ling'er has been here before and even took away his demon spirit platform.

Anyway, from Meng Fan's point of view, no matter why Di Ling'er came here this time, it would definitely not be a good thing for him.

"You don't seem to welcome me?" Di Ling'er said in a tone as cold as her face.

"How is that possible? Welcome, of course you are welcome." Meng Fan replied duplicitously.

His duplicity was so obvious that it was not hidden at all.

He was indeed too tired to spend any more time hiding in such meaningless aspects.

"Did you just enter the Tomb of the Demon God?" Di Ling'er asked directly to Meng Fan without any ink marks. This was why she came.

"Not bad." Meng Fan nodded.

"What exactly is in the Demon God's Tomb?"