Chapter 1188 Father and Son

"Cheating?"

The J returned to the Haotian Tower. Ye Fan held the Haotian Tower, but his eyes paused for a moment.

Sweeping everything, the temptation is not small.

The current situation is indeed difficult to deal with. Without the support of the j, it is almost impossible to do more.

If the j really just wants freedom, and does not want to do anything else, such a deal...

"You use the weapon as your strength, and you will be killed by the weapon."

The voice of the father-in-law sounded for a long time, like a loud bell.

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"Ye Fan, if you want to leave everything to the unknown gambling, then why do you still come here?"

Rumble.

The voice echoed, and Ye Fan was also shocked. In an instant, it seemed as if he was clear.

He was no longer confident in the face of the current and future difficulties, and the words of the j triggered this lack of confidence.

If someone came out and said he could help me wipe out all the mercenary groups in Yuncheng, I would just laugh it off.

"Why should I make a deal? It would be fine if I could just subdue the Hou." Looking at the Haotian Tower, Ye Fan's eyes were firm again, "It won't work now, but it will work someday."

"Good job, Ye Fan!" Qiongqi's big claws slapped Ye Fan's back, making him stagger.

"What are you afraid of? If it doesn't work, just give up. If you can't win in the end, it means the fate of the human race has ended."

"If it works, then you will be the reincarnated human king, and I will be the first guardian beast under the throne of the human king. Let them carve our statues everywhere, and make some faith ascend and transcend, wouldn't it be wonderful."

"... It has to be you, no one else's advice is good enough." Listening to Qiongqi's exaggerated words, Ye Fan smiled.

In fact, he didn't really have no other way. The way of heaven is on his side now.

If he really can't hold on, it will have to do something.

"By the way, can I use the weapon of the Quan Emperor?"

Turning his head, Ye Fan looked at the already opened mausoleum.

"I don't know, it shouldn't be possible." Qiongqi leaned over the tiger head, "That weapon was made specifically for him, and it probably has a special brand."

"Then I can keep it." Ye Fan took a step. If he put it in the mausoleum, he would have to worry about it being stolen. If he put it directly in the beast control space, the Quan Emperor would never be able to get this weapon unless he died.

Click, click.

He took a step, and soon, Ye Fan walked into the Quan Emperor's mausoleum.

It was not gorgeous to see. The Quan Emperor's mausoleum was very simple, with a coffin, a weapon rack, and then some plain murals and totems.

No need to look, most of them are contents praising the various great achievements of the Quan Emperor.

"Is that the Quan Emperor's weapon?" Ye Fan locked onto the weapon on the weapon rack at the first time.

The weapon was like a halberd, nearly two meters long, with two ears, dark red all over, and nine golden dragon patterns coiled around.

"It's called the Holy King Halberd." Seeing the familiar weapon, Qiongqi couldn't help but look at it carefully, "I haven't seen it for many years, it's still so domineering."

"Name the halberd after the Holy King, the emperor likes these names..." Ye Fan was embarrassed and walked to the front of the weapon rack: "Qi Xi is the same, putting such a weapon here without even looking at it."

As he said, Ye Fan stretched out his hand and grasped the halberd.

"It's so heavy." With force in his hand, the Holy King Halberd was slowly pulled out from the weapon rack, but Ye Fan was surprised by its weight: "It's close to ten thousand pounds."

"People who are crowned as kings in the martial arts way may not be able to use this weapon smoothly."

"The late Quandi killed the Beast King with the blood of the Ancestral Dragon, and his physique can no longer be regarded as that of a human." Qiongqi was not surprised, and came closer to take a look. When he saw the Quan character pattern in the center of the two crescents, he sighed: "It really has his mark, this weapon is useless."

"It's okay, I didn't want to use it anyway." Holding the Holy King Halberd, Ye Fan felt it for a while, and after confirming that he could not activate the power of this weapon, he put it into the beast control space without hesitation.

"Okay, now that I have no worries, I can focus on the decisive battle with Quandi." Ye Fan exhaled, "Dujia is here, Quandi should be here soon."

"Who knows, his character is mostly to make a big fuss and push forward all the way." Qiongqi shook his head: "If you ask me, I can still go and eat people... have a good meal."

"You think about eating people every day." Ye Fan rolled his eyes at Qiongqi and clapped his hands: "Let's go."

"Go?" Hearing this, Qiongqi was stunned, and then, in disbelief, he said: "Really let me eat people?"

"Eat your head!" Ye Fan's slap came in response, "I said let's go and prepare for the decisive battle."

"Eat people, eat people, eat people, after defeating Quandi, I will send you to Zhang Tianshi immediately!"

...

Boom.

The dragon chariot was slowly lifted up, and on the dragon chariot, Quandi's eyes were cast into the distance.

The army was still marching around him, and behind the army, the city had turned to ashes.

"Those two mortals are still quite capable."

As the army marched forward, Quandi seemed a little bored and leaned casually on his arm.

There was a deep scar on his hand, which was left by the city he had just flattened.

"I heard from them that the empire collapsed just a few years after my death, and they built another empire on the corpse of the empire..." Thinking of some of the details just now, Quandi frowned slightly, "My little son is really a loser."

"If Xi'er were still alive..."

Buzz buzz buzz.

In the distance, a roar suddenly sounded, and Quandi's thoughts were interrupted, and he looked at the source of the roar.

There were ruins all around, and when the dust was flying, it was Qi Xi who arrived on a motorcycle.

"Xi'er?" Looking at the people on the motorcycle, Quan Di's body froze slightly, and when his eyes shook, he seemed a little unbelievable.

"You, are you still alive?"

"Father."

Stopping the motorcycle, Qixi knelt down and saluted.

"It's really you." Listening to Qi Xi's voice, Quan Emperor confirmed Qi Xi's identity. Then he jumped off the dragon chariot somewhat rudely and quickly helped Qi Xi up. "Were you also resurrected by Du Jia? ?”

"No." Qi Xi replied, and when he saw Emperor Quan thinking about him day and night, he was also moved: "I live because of the immortality pill that my father left for me back then."

"The Pill of Immortality?" Emperor Quan was stunned. He pursued immortality in his later years but failed. The Pill of Immortality was his last attempt.

"It actually succeeded..." Looking at the lifelike Qi Xi, Emperor Quan felt a little unbelievable. Then his eyes softened and said, "Xi'er, it's great that you are alive."

"My father misunderstood you back then, which ultimately led to your untimely death. In the years that followed, I always felt guilty."

"My son also misunderstood his father." Qi Xi replied. When father and son reunited, the previous misunderstandings and conflicts seemed to have disappeared.

"God gave me this opportunity to make it up to you." Emperor Quan was very happy. He looked at Qi Xi and suddenly thought of another person. He nervously grabbed Qi Xi's shoulders: "Xi'er, you're still alive." Come here, what about Ding Qiu? Is he alive too?"

"Ding Qiu..." Qi Xi hesitated, but said: "Her immortality pill seems to be useless. When we looked for it, her body was already decaying."

"Failed..." Emperor Quan's eyes dimmed, but he quickly waved his hand carelessly.

"It doesn't matter, I can ask Duga to resurrect her."

"This time, I will make up for all my regrets!"