Chapter 237: Emperor Baisha

"What's the matter?"
Xiao Fan's heart sinks slightly. I really don't know how to answer this question. I can't tell Dragon Blood Cloud. I'm here for the treasure in the Dragon Clan's burial ground. That's simply a tomb robber.
After thinking about it, Xiao Fan said, "I just entered this place by accident."
Even so, Xiao Fan's gaze was scanned in the hall, as if looking for something.
"Is that so?" Long Xueyun smiled slightly. He obviously didn't believe Xiao Fan's statement, especially when he saw Xiao Fan's gaze, he was even more sure of what he was thinking.
"Presumably Xiuluozi came for the Hundred Killing Emperor Order!" Long Xueyun continued, a trace of unwillingness flashed deep in his eyes, as if he was extremely unwilling to hand over the so-called "Hundred Killing Emperor Order" in his mouth.
Xiao Fan looked at the Dragon Blood Cloud weirdly. He just came here with the people of the Long Family. He wanted to get some dragon souls. He had no other meaning at all.
He knew that Dragon Blood Cloud not only misunderstood his identity, but even misunderstood his intention.
"Emperor Order of Hundred Kills?" When the White Demon heard the words, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, with a trace of yearning.
"White Demon, what is the Order of the One Hundred Killing Emperor?" Xiao Fan looked at the White Demon's voice transmission questioningly, and he felt a door open to him.
"It doesn't make sense to tell you now. Let's talk about it when you break through the peak of the King of Gods." The White Demon didn't tell Xiao Fan at all, and then added another sentence, "But if this Dragon Blood Cloud really has a hundred-kill emperor's order, you You can come, it will be useful to you in the future."
"Oh?" Xiao Fan's eyes lit up slightly, pretending to be deep, "Senior Long naturally knows where I came, so I won't hide it anymore."
A thick look of contempt flashed in the eyes of the White Demon, you don't even know what the Baisha Emperor Order is, you dare to ask for it grandiosely?
You know, although the person in front of him is just a remnant thought, when he is alive, he is not weaker than the white devil.
"The one who should come is still coming." Long Xueyun sighed deeply, with complex colors in his eyes, pondering for a while, and said: "Sura son, I can give you the order of the hundred slaying emperor, but Shura son I have to agree to a request."
Xiao Fan could hear Long Xueyun's fear of himself, no, to be precise, his fear of Xiuluo's identity.
This also made Xiao Fan's heart very surprised, and he muttered: "Xura Zi is afraid of even great emperor-level powerhouses. It is estimated that the status of Asura Zi in the Asura clan is not low."
"Say." Xiao Fan suppressed the excitement and restlessness in his heart, and spit out a word in a cold tone.
However, this cold tone was very natural to Longxueyun. He gritted his teeth and said: "Long only hopes that Xiuluozi will give me a way to survive, and the past will be forgotten."
Hearing this, Xiao Fan couldn't help showing a look of surprise. Didn't Dragon Blood Cloud just say that he had some friendship with Luo Qingtian? How do you feel that Dragon Blood Cloud has an enmity with Luo Qingtian?
If he were to be another person, he would have been exposed long ago, but Xiao Fan's xinxing was not comparable to that of ordinary people. He was calm on the surface, but he was a little funny in his heart.
"The grievances between your Dragon Blood Cloud and Luo Qingtian matter to me, and I won't destroy your descendants." Xiao Fan sniffed in his heart.
He never dared to say this, not to mention that Dragon Blood Cloud was just a ray of remnant thoughts, but it was easy to kill him.
What's more, outside the palace, there is a dragon soul of the king realm. With the dragon blood cloud's order, he and the white demon are estimated to die here.
"Yes." Xiao Fan still spit out two words indifferently, saying too much, but it is easy to expose himself, and now he gets the hundred kills emperor's order first.
"Long Mou, thank you Xiuluozi." Dragon Blood Yun heard the words, his face showed a surprise color, and he gave Xiao Fan a slight salute.
Then, he suddenly detected his hand, and a stream of light flew from the depths of the palace, and a black short sword suddenly appeared in his hand.
"It's a hundred-kill emperor's order!" When the White Demon saw this, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and there was a hint of war.
Dragon Blood Cloud took a deep look at the White Demon. Just now he saw the White Demon's body. As a great emperor-level existence, how could he not know the identity of the White Demon.
"Even the longevity beast is willing to surrender to him. This Asura son may be able to win among many Asura sons in the future, and there is a great hope for the approval of that one." Long Xueyun took a deep breath, weighing the stakes in his heart.
Although he couldn't bear all sorts of things in his heart, he still handed the Baisha Emperor Order to Xiao Fan.
The black dagger started to be slightly cool, and the whole body exuded a gloomy light. I don't know what material it was made of. Although it looked very ordinary, Xiao Fan could feel the extraordinary of this black dagger.
Although he didn't know the use of this Hundred Killing Emperor's Order, he could tell from the eyes of Dragon Blood Cloud and White Demon that it would be of great use to him in the future, and he did not hesitate to put the Hundred Killing Emperor's Order away.
"I have taken the things, goodbye." Xiao Fan arched his hands, turned around and was about to leave. Xiao Fan always felt a little inexplicable guilty conscience when he deceived this thing from Dragon Blood Cloud.
He believed that if Long Xueyun knew that he was not the so-called Shuluozi, he would probably be wiped out immediately.
"Surazi, please stay." Long Xueyun suddenly called again.
"Has it been discovered?" Xiao Fan's heart was stunned. He stopped his figure and turned his head impatiently and asked, "Anything else?"
"Long Mou has another ruthless request, I hope Xiuluozi can agree to it." Long Xueyun smiled slightly, holding two boxes in his hands, one black and one gold.
Dragon Blood Cloud handed the black box to Xiao Fan and said, "Here, there are thirty dragon souls. As a reward, Long X hopes that Xiuluozi can help me pass on my inheritance to future generations."
Xiao Fan seemed to have not heard the words behind, staring straight at the box, and the White Demon yelled a few times before he recovered.
"Isn't it better for you to pass it on to your descendants?" Xiao Fan frowned. He was naturally afraid of trouble when he said that. Oh, I don't even know who your descendants are?
"Long's last remnant thought has exhausted its energy and is about to dissipate. Once it dissipates, the dragon soul outside will lose control. Xiuluozi can rest assured that my descendants are almost here." Long Xueyun said with a wry smile.
"Your descendants?" Xiao Fan wondered, then suddenly remembered something, and slapped his head: "The Long Family turned out to be your descendants. In other words, the Long Family originally came for your inheritance?"
"Yes." Dragon Blood Cloud nodded and said.
"Wait, you just said that the dragon soul of the king realm will lose control?" Xiao Fan's voice suddenly increased a lot, and he could not wait to leave immediately.
He had personally experienced the horror of that god-king realm dragon soul before, and he didn't want to be killed by that dragon soul again.
"Yes, please also Shurazi to complete it." Dragon Blood Cloud nodded, the remnant thought has dimmed a lot, as if it was going to dissipate at any time.
Completed?
I will fulfill you, who will fulfill me?
Xiao Fan greeted the eighteenth generations of Dragon Blood Cloud's ancestors. You didn't say it earlier, and you dragged me to stay here. I don't know how the young master died.
"kill!"
"kill him!"
Before Xiao Fan could come back to his senses, there was a loud roar and fierce fighting outside.
"Fuck it, didn't you mean that after your remnant thoughts dissipate, the god-king dragon soul will lose control...?" Xiao Fan couldn't help but explode, cursing. However, when he turned his head, he found that the remnant thoughts of the dragon blood cloud had turned into rain, and only a blood-colored box fell from the void.