Chapter 270
Chapter 270
Di Weiyang was interrupted by the man, but she didn't look angry at all.
Instead, she began to listen carefully, her eyebrows raised:
"Oh?"
Then Luo Fanchen told Di Weiyang everything about his experience in Qianlong Secret Realm, without hiding anything except the system and the map.
Di Weiyang's expression changed.
First, she was surprised, amazed at Luo Fanchen's experience, and then frowned solemnly.
Finally, the emotion disappeared, turning into an iceberg of coldness, with no joy or anger.
The deep eyes hid an indescribable sharpness.
"... After the Grand Marshal sealed their memories, we came out." In addition to Su Jiuer, who had been with him day and night for sixteen years, the person Luo Fanchen trusted the most was actually Di Weiyang.
Di Weiyang seemed calm on the surface, but there were special fluctuations in her heart.
To be honest, she really didn't expect that Luo Fanchen would dare to tell her such a private secret.
What else could she do if she didn't say it?
You know, she can dig out the bones and take away all the opportunities of Luo Fanchen with just a raise of her hand.
A touch of tenderness flashed in Di Weiyang's eyes, and he said coldly and seriously:
"Fanchen, since the Grand Marshal does not want to expose your whereabouts, no matter how much you trust someone, including me, you'd better not tell them anymore in the future."
"The strong are generally eccentric and special, so you should be cautious when you approach them."
"If you have your reasons, it's okay to lie to me, it won't be a problem."
"What if the Pope turns evil one day and digs you out?"
"Hahaha."
Luo Fanchen laughed freely: "If a person goes to the world and guards against others in everything, how lonely it is, even if he lives for thousands of years, what can he do."
"It's too boring to have no friends."
"If one day you want something, why do you need to dig it out? I'll give it to you myself."
Listening to the man's free and easy and heroic laughter that was inconsistent with his age, Di Weiyang closed his lips and said nothing, his eyes flickered.
She could tell that the man was serious.
There was no hypocrisy.
It was lonely at the top, not to mention that she had ideals that ran counter to the top class on the continent.
For countless years, what she had endured most was loneliness.
The heart lake of Di Weiyang, which had been sealed for many years, was like a small stone falling, causing ripples. The golden flame in her palm ignited and burned all the blood stains.
She raised two jade fingers.
"Fan Chen, I remind you of two things."
"First, you killed Jun Wuhui. According to the domineering character of the White Tiger Emperor, he will definitely send someone to find you and ask for punishment after learning about this."
"He may not care about the death of a son, but you have offended him, and he can't bear it anyway."
"Ahem."
Luo Fanchen added in his heart.
That... I am not talented, and it seems that I also robbed his two daughters-in-law.
More than ten days have passed.
It is estimated that the genius second prince should have realized that his fiancée had not returned for several days.
"The second thing: the Blood Demon Cult has a big plot. This Pope has already known it. You have ruined their good deeds. You must be careful."
"The information you provided is very useful. Thank you for your hard work."
Luo Fanchen smiled and said, "If the enemy comes, I will fight him. If the water comes, I will block it. If I can't beat him, I will call someone."
Di Weiyang glanced at him lightly: "Who do you want to call?"
"It must not be the Grand Marshal. We are not familiar with each other. How can I bother him."
Luo Fanchen first denied one, then blinked at Di Weiyang frantically, and said affirmatively:
"You are my only confidante. I am not familiar with others!!!"
"Oh."
Di Weiyang responded indifferently, and a white light flashed in his palm.
A sixteen-winged angel statue appeared, simple and ordinary.
It was like a wood carving.
"Take it."
"This... this is not good."
As Luo Fanchen said this, he reached out his hand like lightning to take the statue and put it into the storage space.
Di Weiyang was so confused by this.
What's wrong with this man? He is serious at one moment and so careless at another.
Luo Fanchen said: "This statue seems to have four more wings than the last one."
"It's a small breakthrough, not worth mentioning."
"Uh..."
Luo Fanchen has never met an opponent in his life. The female pope is definitely his biggest enemy.
Fortunately, I have brother Tongzi, otherwise I would be ridden on by the pope.
"By the way, Weiyang, what did you say you would bring me?"
Di Weiyang opened her red lips and said, "I promised you before."
"Swish!"
A ball of fiery red light suddenly flashed in her empty palm, and a hot wave of heat came over.
The ball of light flew up and hovered in front of Luo Fanchen, and the air was scorched and distorted a little.
Luo Fanchen looked closely.
Inside the light ball was a crystal clear miniature arm soul bone emitting golden red light, with the aura of the dragon clan.Rich.
Although the appearance alone is far inferior to the leg bone of the Earth Holy Dragon,
it definitely surpasses the 300,000-year-old skull of the Demon Dragon and the 100,000-year-old leg bone of the Sky Fox Beauty that he had obtained before.
His body shook, and he quickly raised his head, totally unable to believe that the other party would give him such a treasure.
Luo Fanchen did not become arrogant because of the sudden opportunity of the Holy Dragon.
This 300,000-year-old dragon-born arm soul bone is definitely the best in the world.
Something that all the major forces on the Soul Martial Continent want to fight for is simply inestimable in value.
The other party raised her jade hand and touched her red lips, and simply gave it to him?
Facing Luo Fanchen's surprised eyes, Di Weiyang said coldly: "Soul bones have a price, but confidants are priceless. The gift is too bad, which is not in line with the identity of this Pope."
She sighed lightly, as if hiding countless speechless and melancholy.
"I thought this gift was pretty good, but I didn't expect that you have a soul bone that's over a million years old, which makes it seem a bit worse."
"No!"
"What are you talking about?"
Luo Fanchen said firmly: "It's just that you didn't give me a leg bone, otherwise I would dig it out of my leg in a minute and replace it with this one."
Shenglong Yanguang: Then I'll leave?
"Don't talk nonsense."
Di Weiyang's red lips were amused and raised a stunning arc, which made Luo Fanchen's heart pound.
Too beautiful.
In his heart, goddesses are used for blasphemy, not worship.
Luo Fanchen suddenly remembered: "Did you ask for this soul bone from the great worshiper?"
"It doesn't matter, just use it with peace of mind." Di Weiyang waved his hand and said worriedly: "I'm afraid that if you get the Holy Dragon Soul Bone again in the future, it will delay you."
Luo Fanchen was silent.
He already knew that the strongest faction in the Temple of Light was actually the Worship Hall, where the old worshippers were all elders who had abdicated and were detached from the world.
The elders still needed to go out on missions, while the worshippers only needed to enjoy the resources and practice in seclusion.
Di Weiyang, who disagreed with the ideas of the Worship Hall, wanted to snatch food from the tiger's mouth, and you can imagine how difficult it was.
As a result, Di Weiyang did not reveal a word about the process, and just took it lightly, not wanting to put pressure on him.
Instead, he turned around and worried about him.
Luo Fanchen guessed that the price Di Weiyang paid would not be small.
Damn it!
He really had to improve his strength quickly. This feeling of owing favors, especially owing favors to women, was happiness, but it was too uncomfortable.
"Take it first. It's up to you whether you absorb it or not. Anyway, it's impossible to return it."
Di Weiyang seemed unconvinced and snorted seriously: "I will try to find a piece of holy dragon relics for you in the future."
The moment Luo Fanchen touched the golden red dragon's arm bone, his legs shook.
The earth holy dragon's leg bone was strange.
At the same time, the long-lost voice of Brother Tongzi sounded in his mind.
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