Chapter 3046: My Territory, I Decide!

There was deathly silence in the ancient city, and everyone's eyes were focused on Yu Qizi.

Before the Dao Discussion Conference, no one thought that Yuqizi would be forced to make a choice before life and death.

This change is really too fast.

Not long ago, Yu Qizi was still aloof, with a posture of dominating the world, overlooking all the monks of the race.

But since Xiao Fan appeared, in less than a cup of tea, the situation of the battle reversed, and even his Yu Qizi's life was in the hands of others.

For some reason, the human monk felt a sense of joy and a hearty feeling in his heart. It was because he had been depressed for too long.

Huang Wulin, Beichen Xinghun, Di Ziyan and Ji Wuyan all looked at Xiao Fan with complicated expressions. None of them had thought that the regional monks they had looked down on before would now become heroes of the human race.

After today, the human monks will probably only remember one Xiao Fan, and no one will remember the names of others.

Xiao Fan sipped the fragrant tea and waited quietly. He believed that Yu Qizi would soon make a decision. The soul attacks from several Zhongqian Worlds had definitely exceeded the limit of the peak of the Great Emperor Realm.

If Yu Qizi dares to refuse, Xiao Fan will definitely not mind killing him.

"Lao San, what about those foreign monks? Are you really ready to destroy them?" Nangong Xiaoxiao secretly sent a message to Xiao Fan.

Although there are only a few thousand foreign monks, they are extremely powerful.

Although the number is not as good as the human monks, if they really try their best, the human race will probably suffer heavy losses.

"Do you think they will go if I tell them to die?" Xiao Fan sneered. Xiao Fan knew very well what intentions these humans had in mind.

Some people may really stand on the side of the human race, and then they take action to surround the foreign monks.

But the reason why most people do this is just to compete for the luck of foreign monks.

In fact, Xiao Fan didn't care about the loss of luck among the human monks, it was just that he was extremely unhappy with Yu Qizi's tyranny in the human race.

After hearing Xiao Fan's words, Nangong Xiaoxiao immediately understood what Xiao Fan meant and didn't know what to say for a while.

Guan Xiaoqi, on the other hand, narrowed his eyes and said, "Third brother, do you have any way to take away the luck from that foreign monk?"

Xiao Fan did not answer, his eyes still fell on Yu Qizi. He had been thinking about this problem since he took action, but he had not found a good way yet.

"What, do you have any idea?" Xiao Fan suddenly looked at Guan Xiaoqi strangely.

"I don't know if this method will work." Guan Xiaoqi thought for a while, nodded and said: "These human monks were greedy for life and afraid of death when they were asked to contribute before.

Now that I know there are benefits, everyone comes out immediately. Where in the world can there be such a good thing? At this tea party, the foreign monks could not save any luck for them.

If I could, I would deprive them of their luck. It would be in vain for a group of people who are greedy for life and afraid of death to occupy the luck of the human race. "

Guan Xiaoqi said very angry. He had experienced the previous scenes personally, and he had already lost confidence in these people.

"Tell me your method first." Nangong Xiaoxiao said anxiously.

"Now that Third Brother has defeated the foreign monks, their luck will surely slowly gather towards Third Brother. If Third Brother cannot retain this luck, it will definitely fall on the human monks." Guan Xiaoqi explained.

Xiao Fan used his divine power and could indeed clearly feel a strange energy gathering above the foreign monk's head towards where he was.

Thinking about it, this is the so-called luck, but he doesn't know how to keep it.

"Does luck really exist?" Nangong Xiaoxiao was still a little skeptical.

"Whether he exists or not, there must be a reason for Yu Qizi and the others to do this." Guan Xiaoqi said solemnly.

After a pause, Guan Xiaoqi added: "Furthermore, I learned some information from several monks before. In fact, the confrontation on the ancient trial road of the human race is a confrontation of fate, and the same is true for other ancient roads of foreign races. .”

"Oh?" Xiao Fan was slightly surprised. He was able to capture the existence of luck, so naturally he didn't want to miss it.

Guan Xiaoqi smiled and explained to Xiao Fan and Nangong Xiaoxiao. It turns out that on the ancient trial road of the human race, as long as you defeat or kill the other party, you can take away some luck from the other party.

People with more luck will have a much easier time making breakthroughs and their chances will be much greater, while people with less luck will most likely be unlucky.

Although there is no statement that can prove the existence of luck, this conclusion has been proven to be correct by others and has been passed down from generation to generation.

The reason why Yu Qizi held the Taoism Tea Party was to gather foreign monks, give the human monks a heavy blow, and seize the luck of the human monks.

Naturally, if the human race can gain the upper hand and suppress the foreign monks, the human race can also gain the luck of the foreign monks.

Because Xiao Fan is now suppressing the foreign monks, the luck will naturally flow to Xiao Fan, but if he cannot retain it, the luck will be divided up by other human races.

"A person is like a volume, but this volume is limited. It is impossible for the third brother to retain all this luck." Guan Xiaoqi said in a deep voice.

When Xiao Fan heard this, he suddenly became enlightened and said: "According to your opinion, if you want to retain this luck, there are two ways. One is to expand your own volume, and the other is to increase other volumes?"

"That's right." Guan Xiaoqi nodded solemnly and said, "However, whether it is to expand or increase the volume, it is difficult to do it."

"That's not necessarily the case." Xiao Fan said with a meaningful smile, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Nangong Xiaoxiao and Guan Xiaoqi didn't know why, but then they saw an endless cave appearing above Xiao Fan's head, with two kinds of flames burning continuously inside.

"Third brother, even if we add these two kinds of flames, it's still not enough." Guan Xiaoqi said with a bitter smile, "The monks below the God King realm in the world inside your body can only bear the fate."

"That's enough." Xiao Fan nodded firmly.

Others don't know, but he knows very well that there are a hundred great emperors in the world inside his body.

Xiao Fan happened to be still worried about how to let these one hundred people successfully survive the Great Emperor's Tribulation. If they had such luck, wouldn't the chance of surviving the Great Emperor's Tribulation be much greater?

"Boy, bring those luck over here." At this moment, a voice sounded in Xiao Fan's mind.

Xiao Fan was slightly shocked, but his eyes fell on the black fire gourd in the inner world, and he found that the black fire gourd was also quickly devouring the mysterious energy in the dark. But soon, Xiao Fan's face darkened, cutting off the connection between luck and the Black Fire Gourd, and said in a cold voice: "You'd better be honest with me, I have the final say on my territory!"