1047: C1047 Meng Xuan Nu!

C1047 Meng Xuan Nu!

However, this was still a guess.

As a Martial Saint, An Sandao had lived for more than a thousand years. She would never be scared to the point of not daring to do anything by a brat like Fang Shaobai with just a few words. If the An family could not withstand the threat, they would have long been turned into lonely graves in the Holy Land, a place that ate people and did not spit their bones.

An Sandao quickly regained her composure and forcefully threw all the uneasiness she was feeling out of her mind.

He sneered coldly.

He said, "Brat, there's no point in saying these things. My An family's desire for a hemolytic fruit tree is not something that you can dispel with just your mouth alone. "

An Sandao decided to fight.

He had forcefully taken action, using force to snatch the hemolytic fruit back.

The other Martial Saint s of the An clan felt An Sandao's determination and were prepared to fight him.

But, Fang Shaobai sneered: "You already plan on using force? I didn't say I won't give you the hemolytic fruit, you don't even have this kind of patience. I'm very curious how your An family managed to survive? "

An Sandao was immediately stunned.

The auras of the An clan's Martial Saint s also froze slightly.

To be honest, the An clan really didn't have the habit of making a move just because of a single disagreement. Not because he was good-natured, but because he couldn't. In a place like Holy Land, the An family was far from being qualified to fight without a word.

It might sound a little bitter, but that was the truth.

The An clan didn't dare to act immediately. In a place like the Holy Land, casually making a move would only bring him eternal damnation.

Just today

He was truly unable to hold himself back.

"Okay, tell me, what do you want? As I said before, as long as we can return the hemolytic fruit back to our An clan, our An clan will not need the other resources in the tomb. "

To the An family, hemolytic fruit were almost like lifeline existences. When the hemolytic fruit was in someone else's hands, An Sandao felt like her throat was being grabbed. She didn't want to admit defeat, but she was forced to do so.

If he didn't have to resort to force to take back the hemolytic fruit, the An family wouldn't mind giving in. In the end, this era was an era where benefits counted. To be able to fight and to fight to the death, that was the work of a low-level, unranked martial artist.

"An Sandao, you're wrong about that. That Cliffs and Gods is not your An Family's great god, the things he left behind do not belong to your An Family. Even if your An clan has the key to opening the Graveyard of Gods, the treasures will still be obtained first, first come first served. I got it first, so it belongs to me. Whether I give it to you or not will depend on my mood, and if you want it back, then I won't listen. "

"You!"

An Sandao was so angry that she almost flew into a rage, but he had no other choice. He realized that he couldn't find any suitable words to refute Fang Shaobai. Logically speaking, the treasures of the tomb really did not belong to the An clan.

"Well, if you're right. My An family still has to get our hands on the hemolytic fruit. Tell me, what conditions do you have? "

Ever since Fang Shaobai looted the treasures of the tomb, the An family had been in a passive position. One time to admit defeat, two times to admit defeat, she might be feeling aggrieved, but An Sandao knew that the situation was better than the person, so she had no choice.

Anything you say now is secondary.

To be able to take back the hemolytic fruit was the way to go.

"Good, not bad, this is the attitude of a true Martial Saint at the peak of the Martial Saint, and she clearly recognizes reality. I do have a condition, but you won't be able to make it. "How about this, you get that great God from your An clan over here, I'll have a chat with him."

Fang Shaobai was determined to subdue the An clan. Since she found out that there was a great god in the An clan, she could only discuss this matter with the great god of the An clan.

An Sandao's face changed as she became furious, "Brat, what joke are you joking about? "If this is your condition, then you are too arrogant!"

An Sandao was furious, if the An family's Great God had been able to leave the Holy Land, he would have left a long time ago, and would have personally brought them to the Cloud Sea Sect to excavate the treasures inside the tomb.

The An clan's great god could not easily mention the Holy Land. On the other hand, just what kind of status did the An clan have? Even if his identity wasn't simple, as long as he wasn't a god, he didn't have the qualifications to talk to a God.

Why did he have to make the God of An family take such a huge risk to leave the Holy Land just to meet him?

An Sandao felt that she had been humiliated, and that this was not a matter of conditions or not, but a provocation to her dignity, something that she could not tolerate.

However, Fang Shaobai disapproved and sneered: "What? You think I don't have the qualifications to talk to you, the God of An? That's fine too, since the An family's great god can't come, I'll send someone to go with you to the Holy Land. "

After saying that, Fang Shaobai waved her hand and Lao Cang immediately appeared at the side.

Lao Cang was dressed in black and had a cold expression.

In front of others, he did not look like he could say anything when he was alone with Fang Shaobai.

An Sandao and the rest were immediately terrified.

If guessing that Fang Shaobai had a god backing him was just a conjecture, then Lao Cang's appearance had directly turned this conjecture into reality.

This new man in black was a god.

He truly was a great god.

They were people who had truly seen gods. They clearly knew what it felt like to be in front of a true God. This sort of invisible pressure couldn't be faked.

"Lao Cang, I will trouble you to take a trip with them to meet the great god of the An clan."

"Alright!"

Fang Shaobai gave a straightforward order, and Lao Cang agreed readily.

However, An Sandao was panic-stricken.

What kind of joke was this?

Was this guy ordering a God?

A person that could command a God?

What else was there to say? If he didn't feel like he had the right to talk to the God of the An clan, then he would be a retard.

Lao Cang did not speak further, her gaze turned to An Sandao and coldly said: "Let's go, lead the way."

He was clearly heading to the Holy Land to talk to the God of the An family.

An Sandao was startled, and immediately said: "Wait."

What a joke, following the appearance of Lao Cang, An Sandao's opinion of the Qin family and Fang Shaobai had already completely reached a new height. With such a high level of pressure, how could he easily bring people to meet the God of the An clan?

Right now, the most sensible choice was not to bring Lao Cang to see the An clan's Great God, nor to ask for more hemolytic fruit. Instead, she immediately retreated and told everything that had happened to the ancestor of the An clan, the great god of the An clan.

"Senior, please forgive my rudeness. this matter, may this junior return and report this to our ancestor first? "

An Sandao was so nervous that she started sweating, she was afraid that Lao Cang would not agree, she was afraid that Fang Shaobai would not agree, if even a god appeared, she had to go to Holy Land to meet the God of An family, but he suddenly shrunk her head, just in case she got angry, forget about the eighteen Martial Saint s, if eighteen were to come, the thirty-six would not matter, she could kill them all within seconds.

However, his worries were unnecessary.

Fang Shaobai did not have any intention to make things difficult for him, "Alright, this will do. An Sandao, bring your people back now and tell your An clan's great god to sit down and discuss things as soon as he sees him. Not only can I give you a few hemolytic fruit s, I can even give you a chance to settle your family once and for all, so that you don't have to worry about the future of your family anymore. "

"Hmm?"

An Sandao's heart trembled, she was extremely shocked by Fang Shaobai's words.2

Why did the An Family want to obtain the hemolytic fruit? Wasn't it to solve the problem of the Three Gods Bloodline, and to further improve the An Family's survival?

Born in this era of great decline, forget about the An family, even the entire Holy Land was facing destruction step by step, the future was like floating duckweed.

This kid wasn't even a god, how could he dare to say that he would be fine once and for all?

But An Sandao did not dare to doubt it, because he realized that when Fang Shaobai said those words, the surrounding people did not reveal suspicious expressions. Including Lao Cang, everyone seemed to feel that there was nothing wrong with Fang Shaobai's words.

What did this mean?

This meant that this kid really had the ability to defy the heavens.

This seemed to be the opposite. How could this brat drive a god and not worship a god as a backer like other people?

At the same time, An Sandao also felt endless curiosity, just what kind of trump card did this brat have, to dare speak in such a confident and confident manner?

However, he also knew that curiosity was useless. He wasn't the type of person who could make a master of the An clan, and no matter how curious he was, it was impossible for him to reveal his trump card to him. Everything could only be handled by the God of the An clan.

But, would An clan's great god be able to leave the Holy Land?

An Sandao expressed her doubt and worry.

However, things had already reached this point, An Sandao had no choice.

After that, An Sandao bid her farewell and left with a heart full of doubts and pressure. It could be said that she was extremely worried, leading the An clan's Martial Saint out of the Divine Tomb, straight towards the An clan on the Holy Land.

Soon.

An Sandao met the God of the An clan.

Surprisingly, this God An was actually a woman. She was an old woman with a head full of white hair, shoulders, and a face full of wrinkles.

She was actually the wife of the second great god of the An clan, as well as An Sandao's great-grandmother. Her name was Meng Xuan Nu.

Don't look at how she is now that her old age is gone, in the past, she was once the most beautiful goddess in the Holy Land, countless people chasing after her but couldn't get her.

Currently, he was using Meng Xuan girl to keep the An clan safe. Those who were well-informed all knew that Meng Xuan's cultivation had declined, reaching the critical point of falling into the realm of the gods.

It was precisely because of this that everyone was afraid that Meng Xuan would put everything on the line and drag them down with her. A living God who could go crazy at any time was even more terrifying than a peak God.

As a result, the An clansmen were now in a state of absolute safety. However, the An clansmen knew that if Meng Xuan continued to drop her cultivation level, directly dropping to Martial Saint, then Meng Xuan's power would be reduced to zero.

The hemolytic fruit had become the only hope to save the An clan.

The moment An Sandao saw Meng Xuan girl, her face was immediately filled with tears and she kneeled down. "I'm sorry, Ancestor Grandmother.

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