Chapter 103: Crazy promotion

"Can I?" Xiao Fan looked strange.
I'm just a lower-grade Yuanzun, do you think I am a lower-grade Dharma?
The Son of Huangquan and the Lord of Netherworld don’t know how many tens of thousands of years old monsters have lived. They are not Tianzun, or at least Fazun. Why can I stop them?
Seeing Chu Lingxiao's swearing appearance, Xiao Fan almost believed it.
"That's another identity that you don't know about Wild Demon." Chu Lingxiao shook his head, still thinking Xiao Fan could stop it.
"What status?" Xiao Fan asked without thinking.
"He is the son of Jiuyou Ghost Master!" Chu Lingxiao said in a shocking voice.
Xiao Fan's mouth was wide, his mouth was enough to stuff a duck egg, his face was full of incredible color.
Jiuyou ghost master, actually has a son?
Moreover, his son is so perverted?
"So, is Huang Mo my nephew?" Xiao Fan whispered with a strange look on his face.
Although the voice was small, Chu Lingxiao could also hear it clearly. This time it was his turn to be surprised.
He originally thought that Xiao Fan had a good relationship with Jiuyou Ghost Master, but he didn't expect Xiao Fan to be equal to Jiu You Ghost Master. In this way, wouldn't Xiao Fan's elders be older than Jiu You Ghost Master?
"Now, do you still think you can't stop them?" Chu Lingxiao looked at Xiao Fan seriously.
Xiao Fan's head swayed like a rattle, and said: "No, tell you the truth, if Jiuyou Ghost Master is here, he would like to kill me, his son must wear the same pants as him."
"But if you don't stop them, the Primordial God Realm is really going to mess around." Chu Lingxiao looked anxious and said: "Do you know that in order to prevent the resurrection of the corpse of the desolate demon, the alien demon was in his corpse? Infused with monstrous magic energy.
The Son of Huangquan and the Lord of Netherworld were born by absorbing those demon qi. In a sense, they are strange demons, not people from the ancient gods. "
Xiao Fan's expression sank. If this is the case, then he really did something.
However, by relying on their relationship with the Nine Nether Demon Lord, can they prevent them from getting it?
"Even so, I have no ability to stop them." Xiao Fan shook his head. "The Desolate Demon most respects his father Jiuyou Demon Lord. You have his breath on your body. The Corpse Raising Conference is when the Desolate Demon's corpse reappears in the world. If you let the Son of Huangquan and the Lord of Nether obtain it, The consequences are unimaginable." Chu Lingxiao voiced
getting bigger.
Xiao Fan showed a weird look. You have done all the bad things of Chu Lingxiao, why are you thinking about the Primordial God Realm now?
However, Xiao Fan couldn't stop a bad person from turning into a good person.
"I will do my best." Xiao Fan thought for a while.
He can't really promise anything, at least, he won't make jokes with his life.
After all, he was just a low-grade Yuanzun, and he hadn't fallen into the sky yet, let him go to the top.
Moreover, he couldn't stand it.
"It's man-made." Chu Lingxiao nodded and received Xiao Fan's reply. He was also relieved a lot, his breath getting weaker and weaker.
After a long time, he looked at Xiao Fan earnestly and said: "Xiao Fan, I am not qualified to ask you to do anything, but I beg you one thing at last, take care of Yunbei for me properly."
"I will." Xiao Fan regarded Chu Yunbei as his true brother, and he wouldn't hurt him without Chu Lingxiao's explanation.
"So, I'm relieved." Chu Lingxiao fell as if the big rock in his heart fell, and said: "I have done all the bad things, and now it is too late to compensate. Finally, I will give you something."
Xiao Fan's face was puzzled, and the loess had already covered Chu Lingxiao's brows. What else could he do for himself?
"For a long time, what you have been cultivating has been killing together. In a sense, it is the same as the corpse energy here. You should be able to absorb it?" Chu Lingxiao turned his eyes to the black abyss ahead, and said with great firmness.
"It should be possible, but this corpse spirit is too domineering. The corpse raising conference only has three days. I'm afraid I can't stay here." Xiao Fan nodded and shook his head again.
"Three days, enough!" Chu Lingxiao said solemnly.
The next moment, he saw his soul fly out of his body in vain, pinching his hands and punching out a series of techniques, and in an instant, the corpse was raging.
"What are you doing? You will die." Xiao Fan shouted.
He wasn't afraid that Chu Lingxiao would die, but he didn't want to owe Chu Lingxiao anything in his heart, because the grievances between them had already been wiped out.
"I should have died a long time ago. I have earned it a long time ago." Chu Lingxiao smiled wildly and said: "Let me be an uncle, and finally do something for you."
Huhu!
The corpse energy rolled frantically, rushing toward Xiao Fan like a tsunami, pervasively, and quickly poured into his body.
Xiao Fan took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and sat cross-legged on the ground, swiftly running the endless battle.
For others, absorbing such a huge body energy is definitely a great load.
But Xiao Fan is different. He has a white stone and can evolve any original qi, and corpse qi is naturally no exception.
Rumble!
The majestic corpse energy poured into Xiao Fan's body, making a sound of turbulent waves, like a flood bursting a bank, washing Xiao Fan's body meridians.
The terrifying corrosive power made Xiao Fan unbearable, which was even more terrifying than practicing Asura Nine Transformations.
However, Xiao Fan didn't even hum.
Although the pain is great, the gain is also not small.
If you want to become stronger, how can there be no wind and rain all the way?
The white stone frantically absorbed the corpse qi, and at the same time Xiao Fan urged the source of killing, refining like life, and coupled with the power of the white stone, Xiao Fan's pain was relieved a lot.
Among the sources of killing, the power of Shura's source of killing continued to rise, breaking through the six thousand yuan barrier in one fell swoop, and there was no tendency to stop.
Seven thousand dollars!
Eight thousand yuan!
This is already the original power that most high-grade Yuanzun can possess, but Xiao Fan simply failed to reach the standard of breaking through the middle-grade Yuanzun realm.
His control of the power of the killing source exceeded 90%, and the power of the contained source was also increased several times.
Xiao Fan had a faint feeling that his own source of killing power would need to break through the middle-ranked saints, and it was estimated that it would cost 10,000 yuan, which was the standard for breaking through the realm of the sages.
As for the power of 10,000 yuan of origin, coupled with his 90% control, the power he exerted has reached 9,000 yuan, even if it is a low-grade Dharma Venerable, Xiao Fan estimates that he has the strength to fight.
Xiao Fan didn't want to owe Chu Lingxiao favor, but he didn't expect this favor to owe much.
Moreover, he can no longer repay, because it is impossible for him to repay a dead person.
The only thing he can repay is to take good care of Chu Lingxiao's son Chu Yunbei.
"Ah~" The intense pain finally made Xiao Fan a little unbearable, and the power of the killing origin skyrocketed.
In just one hour, the nine thousand yuan hurdle was passed. Moreover, it seems to have no end!