Twin god-level martial souls shocked the demon emperor's wife!

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[Reward: A parchment scroll. There are nine unknown mysterious treasures in the Soul Martial Continent, which hide great opportunities for the host's martial soul. This map points to one of them. 】

[The sheepskin scroll has been automatically put into the storage space of the host,]

[Friendly reminder: Be careful of schizophrenia, be careful that He still has a perverted and special neighbor! 】

【Dangerous! ! ! 】

Brother Tongzi's warning sounded like thunder, as if he was afraid that Luo Fanchen would be caught off guard if he acted rashly.

Luo Fanchen was not in a hurry to look at the map, and asked the old beggar solemnly:

"senior."

"Don't you want to take revenge on the Canglong Empire?"

"What wish do you have, if this junior succeeds in cultivation in the future, he will definitely fulfill it."

A look of horror flashed in the eyes of the old beggar, full of despair, he shook his head again and again.

"do not want!"

"You kid must not provoke the Canglong Empire."

"The waters of the empire are very deep, you must not get involved in it, and you must stay away from the Canglong Emperor after the competition!!!"

Luo Fanchen was good at perceiving emotions, so he was very puzzled.

If he is the Unrivaled Talent and is murdered by others, he will definitely feel hatred in his heart.

Why is the senior beggar afraid of being like this.

Seniors know about his talent, right?

Luo Fanchen asked lately: "You...do you think too much of that old Canglong dog? I'm afraid he won't live until the day I grow up."

"Do not!!"

"It's not what you think."

The old beggar was in a trance, as if he was going crazy, and he warned in a low voice:

"Be careful of that Canglong Emperor, don't think he is old!"

"Fake, it's all fake!"

Luo Fanchen's heart trembled, thinking of those human skins and white chrysalis, he asked:

"What's fake?"

The crazy old beggar suddenly stopped trembling, lowered his head quietly, and after a long time raised his terribly calm old face, looking at Luo Fanchen with gloomy eyes.

He bumped his lips and said slowly, "Boy Luo,"

"Do you think there is a possibility that I am the real Emperor Canglong?"

"Fuck?"

Luo Fanchen's scalp was numb, and the hairs all over his body were about to stand up.

Isn't your name Ye Aotian? You are Emperor Canglong, what is sitting on the throne.

"hey-hey."

"Have you been frightened? The old man thought you were very brave!"

The old beggar showed a smug expression, as if to retaliate against Luo Fanchen for hanging him from apprenticeship before, or to cover up some emotion.

"Hahaha."

The old blind man defended and cursed: "Boy Luo, don't believe him, this stinky beggar doesn't have a single word of truth out of his mouth."

Seeing the old beggar's complacent and cheap look, Luo Fanchen's fist hardened, and he couldn't get angry.

"I picked up a broken thing on the side of the road when I came here. You are the professional counterpart of beggars, help me palm my eyes."

The old beggar was furious: "This old man is a beggar, not a rag picker!"

"Shh."

Luo Fanchen took revenge overnight, took out an unknown person's skin obtained from the fifth secret room of the crypt from the phantom ring, and shook it in front of the old beggar at will.

"What crap?"

The old beggar was careless at first, but when he saw what Luo Fanchen was holding.

The pupils suddenly constricted, and every fine hair seemed to stand up.

"father?"

"Father!!!"

He rolled and squirmed, and quickly rushed to Luo Fanchen, his eyes full of shock and bewilderment.

"The old man's skin, why is it in your hands?"

Luo Fanchen seemed to be struck by lightning, and he couldn't react.

The human skin in the fifth secret room is the old beggar's own father?

"Although it may be impolite to ask, who is your father?"

"My father is the last Canglong Emperor!"

The old beggar stared at the human skin, eyes full of disbelief: "How can you have my father's skin? We will personally escort my father into the imperial tomb."

He had just finished scaring Luo Fanchen, but unexpectedly he was shocked back.

"Ahem, then take a look at this one, do you recognize it?"

Luo Fanchen took out the middle-aged man's skin picked up in the fourth secret room with his backhand.

"Grandfather???"

"This is what my grandfather looked like in the heyday of the Spring and Autumn Period. I have seen portraits before."

The old beggar's scalp was numb with shock, and he looked at Luo Fanchen in disbelief.

The old blind man and the others also looked very exciting.

The cripple's mouth was dry: "It's wonderful, it's wonderful, this kid won't dig up the royal family's ancestral grave, right?"

Luo Fanchen frowned, becoming more and more confused, staring at the middle-aged man's skin taken out of the fourth secret room, and said: "Senior, dare to ask your emperor's longevity?"

The old beggar said bluntly: "My emperor and the same generation of the White Tiger Emperor were tough, both of them were seriously injured, and finally died of illness in the palace at the age of 350."

Luo Fanchen flipped his hands, and took out the young man's skin from the third secret room.

The old beggar shook his head, not recognizing this person.

"Where did you get these, kid? Tell me!!!"

The other party treated him well, Luo Fanchen said bluntly: "These are the treasures of the old dog Canglong. I felt something was wrong, so I brought them out."

Bring it out?

The old blind man and the others were all shocked. You can bring out the old man's skin if you say you can bring it?

The cripple gave a thumbs up: Niu Boyi!

The old beggar gritted his teeth in hatred, his pupils said: "This beast, did he forget his ancestors, stole the imperial tomb, and skinned his parents and ancestors?"

"What is he going to do!!"

Luo Fanchen asked: "What is the relationship between Canglong old dog and you?"

"He is my half-brother!"

After the old beggar got angry, he gradually let go of his fists, with a slumped face, and said: "You have seen that guy's weirdness, stay away from him."

"Don't provoke me again."

Luo Fanchen felt that the old beggar might not know about the white chrysalis, but he definitely knew something about the Canglong Emperor.

But no matter how he questioned, the other party refused to reveal any more sad things about the past.

If you are undecided, you still have to ask Wei Yang.

Luo Fanchen smacked his tongue secretly, what, it's really exciting, and things are getting more and more interesting.

At the same time, among the four elderly people, only one can leave the wellhead and leave the village.

So I said goodbye in the village.

"boom!"

Just as he was about to leave, the tightly closed thatched hut opened, and a petite and lovely figure ran out, tightly clutching a brocade robe with dragon patterns in her tender white hands.

"Brother Luo!!"

"Give!"

The blind girl stumbled and ran to Luo Fanchen's side, she almost stumbled and didn't care, her delicate face was full of hesitation and hesitation: "Finally caught up."

"Tongtong can only open her eyes for a little while every day. The embroidery is not good. If you don't like it, brother Luo, it doesn't matter if you don't wear it."

The old blind man was heartbroken and clutched his chest:

"Girl, you are inconvenient, why are you sewing clothes for this brat!"

"That's right, he doesn't deserve it!!" The cripple cried out, "Bring me some clothes, let me wear them!!!"

"Grandpa has taken care of you for so many years, and he has never had this kind of glory." The old man with the broken arm was jealous, and he was full of murderous intent towards Luo Fanchen.

Tongtong shook her head, Qier's brown hair shook, "It's different."

"Brother Luo has been helping Tongtong to heal his eyes, and he always thinks about Tongtong."

"Tongtong is a useless person, and there is nothing to repay..."

She lowered her head and murmured: "I know Brother Luo is not short of money or clothes, but what Tongtong can do now is only these..."

Luo Fanchen looked moved,

Staring at the brocade clothes, every stitch and thread seemed to carry the blind girl's heart, and her heart was about to melt.

"You kid is dead!"

"Death to the Lord!"

"Auspicious Village doesn't welcome you!"

"Ah, I'm so mad, ah!!!"

The crippled, the blind, the deaf, and the old man with a broken arm, trembling with cold air, vowed to blow Luo Fanchen's head...

"Brother Luo, here it is!"

The blind girl carefully handed the brocade clothes to Luo Fanchen,

Tightly sipping the small mouth of the cherry, gently kicking the lotus feet, feeling uneasy.

Luo Fanchen stretched out his hands, and gently took the moment, the blind girl withdrew her small hand like lightning, and put her back behind her back as if nothing had happened.

Although the movements were very covert, they were still spotted by Luo Fanchen, who was always careful and sharp-eyed.