Weird World of Immortality

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"If I'm wrong, then Lord Zhou, don't worry too much." Prince Seventy-one chuckled again: "But let's just pretend that Lord Zhou is wary of me, otherwise I won't be able to say anything later."

"Actually, even if Lord Zhou is wary of me, this is a normal thing. We didn't know each other before today. I am the prince and you are a foreign minister. If Lord Zhou is not wary of me, then it is not right."

"But I still think that Lord Zhou has gone too far."

Zhou Fan's face was calm, he didn't speak rashly, but listened patiently.

"Royal father has always been kind and generous. The other six Taoist masters report their work every time they come to the mirror. They have close contacts with us princes, and I have never seen my father say anything more about this. My father will not care about such trivial matters."

"I don't care about my father, so what is Lord Zhou afraid of?" Prince Seventy-One smiled and said, "Say something that is taboo, and the father is prosperous in spring and autumn. Even if we princes want to fight for the throne, we don't dare to think about it right now."

"I don't know why the other emperors and brothers are looking for Lord Zhou, but I am looking for Lord Zhou because I just admire Lord Zhou's young genius, have experienced legends, and hope to be friends with Lord Zhou."

"His Royal Highness, you have an honorable status. You're really ruining the official by saying that." Zhou Fan said hurriedly.

The Seventy-One Prince smiled. He took out a small jasper ball from his sleeve and handed it to Zhou Fan, "It's the first time we meet, this shadow ball is a gift from me to Lord Zhou."

Zhou Fan hesitated for a while but took it over. The Shadow Shadow Pearl is a tool for storing pictures, and it is not a precious thing.

"Master Zhou, Cao Jiaoxi was coerced by me to bring me to find you. Please don't blame him." After Prince Seventy-One finished speaking, he turned and left without waiting for Zhou Fan to speak.

Zhou Fan looked at the back of the 71st prince until he couldn't see the 71st prince. He turned around and raised his eyebrows. The 71st prince gave him a feeling of being gentle and magnanimous, always thinking of others.

He returned to the place where he lived, looked down at the Shadow Shadow Orb in his hand, and only after confirming that there was no problem with the Shadow Shadow Orb, did he pour the True Essence into the Shadow Shadow Orb.

Hui Yingzhu popped up the picture, which was the picture of him blowing up the Golden Core cultivator of the Thousand Deception Alliance with one punch.

The picture was only for a moment, and quickly dissipated.

The corner of Zhou Fan's mouth twitched, and he laughed awkwardly. It turned out that the seventy-one princes knew that the lie he just told was false, so he bluntly said that he was wary.

Zhou Fan rubbed his brows and thought to himself, "The seventy-one princes can take out the shadow beads this time, which means that there is no problem with the origin of the shadow beads this time. The forces spread."

And this time, the Shadow Orb was probably passed down from the Thousand Delusion League.

"Thousands of Delusions..." Zhou Fan's face was as cold as frost. With this Shadow Orb, it was impossible for him to quibble and not admit it.

"It's no wonder that those princes have become so active. It seems that they not only listened to those rumors..." Zhou Fan looked at the invitations and sighed.

He is going to the banquet, otherwise who knows if the seventy-one prince will spread the meeting and intend to tie him to his ship?

Even if the seventy-one prince doesn't do such a thing, maybe the next prince will come to the academy to visit him soon.

Just as the seventy-one princes were taught by Cao, other princes could also be taught by others.

The academy has an open atmosphere. Not all teachers are direct descendants of the academy. It is not surprising that these teachers know the prince.

So now he can only take the initiative and see all these princes once.

Some things are like this, or they will disappear, or they will all be seen...

After Zhou Fan made the decision, he didn't think much about it, but took out the invitation. He decided to go from big to young, so that no one could say anything.

After these princes knew about his cultivation, in order to show their sincerity, they invited him to a banquet. In order to show respect, they didn't specify the time. They all said that it was up to him to decide.

Otherwise, he can only come to the banquet according to the time.

The first thing he saw was the eldest prince.

After he sent people back to the eldest prince, he was invited by the eldest prince to the martial arts arena.

The martial arts arena is a place where warriors compete, and the audience can place bets. The main profit of the martial arts arena is not betting with the audience, but extracting the betting profits.

It was the first time for Zhou Fan to come to such a lively place. The ring was surrounded by a spiral auditorium, and two warriors were fighting.

The two warriors held a long-handled sword in one hand and a long sword in the other.

The warrior who holds the long sword has gray hair and a strong body, much taller than the warrior who holds the long sword.

Both are Qi Gang sections, the sword Gang Qi flies in the air, and the gang Qi that sputters hits the formations arranged in the martial arts arena to tremble.

The audience shouted loudly, deafening.

The battle between the two warriors was very exciting, but Zhou Fan just glanced at the thin middle-aged man with a short beard beside him, "When is Your Highness coming?"

This middle-aged man is the manager of the martial arts arena, and he personally brought Zhou Fan in, but according to him, the martial arts arena is actually the property of the eldest prince.

The Great Wei imperial family does not prohibit the children of the royal family from doing business abroad, but the requirement is that they must not violate the laws of Great Wei, otherwise they will be severely punished.

The steward of the martial arts field smiled, "Don't worry, my lord, His Highness will be here soon."

At this time, the battle on the arena was over. The tall and strong white-haired warrior cut off the opponent's long sword with one sword, and the sword was placed on the warrior's neck.

The warrior immediately conceded defeat.

The winners cheered and the losers shouted insults.

The white-haired warrior threw the knife and laughed wildly.

After the fight was over, the audience walked off the ring and flocked to the martial arts hall, exchanging money for money, betting on the next game, betting on the next game~www.readwn.com~ Sir, please come with me. ' said the steward.

Zhou Fan followed the steward into the backstage of the martial arts arena, and the white-haired warrior who won the game was walking towards them.

This warrior has white hair, but his face doesn't have any wrinkles. He looks like a middle-aged man at most.

"Your Highness." The steward bowed respectfully to the white-haired warrior.

Only then did Zhou Fan realize that the white-haired warrior who entered the ring just now was the eldest son of Emperor Wei, the first prince.

"Your Highness." Zhou Fan also followed closely.

The eldest prince laughed and said: "Master Zhou, don't be so polite, I really admire the name for a long time. It is said that I was the first prince that Master Zhou visited, right?"

"Exactly." Zhou Fan admitted.

He didn't lie, the seventy-one prince was visiting him, and the eldest prince was indeed the first prince he visited.

"That's really an honor. Originally, I thought that if Lord Zhou would stay behind closed doors again, then I can't say that I can only visit Lord Zhou like the seventy-first brother." The eldest prince said again.

"It's not that Zhou is arrogant, he didn't come to see His Highness, but when he came to Jingdu, it was a critical moment of cultivation, and he really couldn't escape..." Zhou Fan explained, but his heart froze, as he thought. In that way, the fact that the Seventy-One Prince came to see him can't be hidden from anyone.

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