Chapter 725: Meng Fan, Who Says One Thing and Means Another

Opportunity?

How did it become like this?

To be honest, there was indeed a little opportunity for Meng Fan in the Demon God Tomb. After all, whether it was Breaking the Void with One Sword or Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin, both had been greatly improved.

In particular, his sword cultivation had completely entered the realm of swords, from one foot in before to completely in.

Under normal circumstances, if there were no such opportunity, it would be hard to say how much time it would take to completely cultivate the realm of swords.

Because at this level, it is no longer possible to break through by piling up time.

So, there are naturally gains.

But compared with the twists and turns of crises and the situations of facing death several times, this opportunity seems a bit insignificant.

"Senior Emperor, in fact, your Emperor Clan or the entire Demon Clan has been deceived.

This so-called Demon God Tomb is not an opportunity or a Demon God inheritance, but full of crises, and it is a dead end.

Fortunately, no Emperor Clan has successfully entered the Demon God Tomb before, otherwise they would have definitely fallen in the end."

Meng Fan said to Emperor Shitian, which was also the truth.

When Emperor Shitian heard this, he frowned. Instinctively, he didn't believe Meng Fan's words, because for countless years, the information he received was that there was a Demon God inheritance in the Demon God Tomb.

But at this moment, Meng Fan told him that this Demon God Tomb not only had no inheritance but was full of murderous intent, which really subverted his cognition.

But he also knew that Meng Fan had no need to lie to himself at this time.

The most important thing is that Meng Fan didn't have the ability to lie to him, and he could see at a glance that Meng Fan was not lying.

Not everyone can lie in front of him without being seen through.

"Well, you've been wronged this time, go back and have a good rest." Emperor Shitian said to Meng Fan, and then he entered the Demon God Tomb and prepared to explore it carefully.

After Meng Fan's tossing, the Demon God Tomb has been completely opened, and there are no more restrictions.

After Emperor Shitian entered the Demon God Tomb, Meng Fan also returned to his room. As for what Emperor Shitian could find in the Demon God Tomb, he no longer cared.

In fact, it doesn't matter what he found!

The most important thing at this moment is Hong Qi's soul. Her soul is too weak, so weak that it can be blown out in one breath.

After returning to the room, Meng Fan began to pour all the sword essence in his body into the Hong Qi Sword.

After all, the Hong Qi Sword is his natal flying sword, which can share the sword essence, and Hong Qi was once the sword spirit of the Hong Qi Sword.

However, Meng Fan had not absorbed the sword essence of the sword for a long time, so there was not much sword essence in his body at the moment, but it could also replenish Hong Qi's soul, at least it would not be blown out in one breath like before.

Although Hong Qi's soul was condensed, she was still in a coma.

With the infusion of the sword essence, she finally woke up slowly.

"Master?" The moment she saw Meng Fan, Hong Qi immediately called out in surprise.

But the next second her face changed, because she knew very well that she should be dead.

Now she can still see the master, could it be that the master is also...

No, if the soul is scattered, there is no qualification for reincarnation, it is completely annihilated, how can there be a chance to see the master again?

Is he not dead?

The master is not dead either?

But he should be dead!

"You dead girl, why are you showing off your abilities? Do I need you to save me?

You are only making things worse. Do you know how hard it is to save you?

Besides, it was by chance that I got a Xuantian Spiritual Fruit before, which helped me to shape the Xuantian Holy Body for you.

Now it is really difficult to find another Xuantian Spiritual Fruit!"

Meng Fan frowned and scolded Hong Qi unhappily.

Although Hong Qi was already miserable, Meng Fan still had to say that this girl really didn't know how high the sky was and how deep the earth was, and she was messing around.

I have to scold her!

If it weren't for the existence of the Resurrection Pill this time, she would have really died, and it would be a death of soul and spirit, the kind that could not be saved no matter what.

"I'm sorry, Master, I have caused you trouble." Hong Qi's little soul lowered her head, looking guilty.

Meng Fan didn't have any idea of ​​pitying her. He was really getting angrier and angrier. Hong Qi was very well-behaved on weekdays, but she was really worrying at critical moments.

He knew that Hong Qi cared about him and wanted to save him, so she did that, but even so, she couldn't be brainless!

Weigh the pros and cons, understand?

But after saying this, looking at Hong Qi's appearance, Meng Fan, who had originally prepared a series of blame words, still couldn't say it.

"Alas..." He sighed, and then put the Hong Qi sword and the dragon ball together.

"This dragon ball contains the essence of soul power. In terms of the effect of restoring the soul, it is actually better than the effect of the sword's origin. You should recover well and don't think about other things." Meng Fan told Hong Qi.

"Got it, master." Hong Qi's voice responded in Meng Fan's mind.

Then, Meng Fan didn't disturb Hong Qi's recovery.

What he had just experienced in the Demon God Tomb was a bit too tortuous, and he himself was not completely calm now.

He didn't have any thoughts of cultivation anymore. He just lay on the bed and rested.

He was indeed a little tired.

Or a more appropriate word to describe it - tired.

Since Meng Fan became a cultivator, he rarely felt tired. Most of the time, he felt tired because of consuming too much energy.

After a long time.

Meng Fan's heart skipped a beat. He suddenly opened his eyes, which were originally closed.

He saw a woman with a cold face standing beside his bed.

Di Ling'er.

Meng Fan couldn't help but smile bitterly and said helplessly: "Sister Di, why are you here?"

He should have received enough stimulation in this short day.

Come again?

The most important thing is that Di Ling'er has been here before and snatched his demon spirit platform away.

In any case, in Meng Fan's opinion, no matter what Di Ling'er came for this time, it must be bad for him.

"You seem to be very unwelcome to me?" Di Ling'er said in a tone as cold as her face.

"How is that possible? Welcome, of course I welcome you." Meng Fan answered with a double-talk.

Even his double talk was already obvious, and he didn't hide it at all.

He was really too tired and didn't want to spend any more time hiding in such a meaningless aspect.

"Did you just enter the Demon God Tomb?" Di Ling'er didn't waste any time and asked Meng Fan directly, because that's why she came here.

"Yes." Meng Fan nodded.

"What is in the Demon God Tomb?"