Chapter 1252 Your heart is too big [End]
If that's the case, what are you afraid of?
As soon as Ye Bufan said this, the little boy's face turned pale. Yes, what did he fear? The contract he just signed was only restraining himself and not restraining others. Therefore, he could not force himself, but others could, and even if other people did anything, it would not affect Ye Bufan, and would not have any relationship with Ye Bufan.
Since it has nothing to do with Ye Bufan, the previous vow will naturally not be fulfilled.
In this way, wouldn’t that vow be in vain?
After all, although Ye Bufan, the master, cannot force himself, he can use others to force him to refine Yuanshi and Shenjing, and the end result is the same.
The most important thing is that Ye Bufan’s previous vow will not come true if he uses others to force himself.
Damn it!!
how so?
How can this be done?
Thinking in his heart, the little boy looked at Ye Bufan, furious, and said angrily: "You can't give the Creation Immortal Pot to others, and I don't allow you to give the Creation Immortal Pot to others."
"What if I give it to you?"
"You, if you dare to give it to me, I will, I will..."
"What do you do?"
"I'll..."
"Okay, don't just let me go. You are just a spirit of weapon, can you still make a fortune?"
Ye Bufan said something and looked directly at Long Xiaobao and said, "Xiaobao, this immortal pot of fortune will be yours in the future. You can deal with it whatever you want. Whether it is lost or destroyed, I have no objection."
"Don't worry, Mr. Ye, I will definitely greet him well." As soon as Ye Bufan finished speaking, Long Xiaobao said with a smile. At the same time, he looked at the little boy's face and a 'scandal' smile appeared on his face.
Seeing this scene, the little boy's heart trembled and frightened. The next second, he hurriedly shouted: "No, I refuse, I object, you, you, you, you cannot hand me over to others."
"Sorry, rejection is invalid, and objection is invalid."
"How can you do this?"
"What's wrong with Young Master? Young Master doesn't seem to force you to do anything, right?"
"you……"
"Since I haven't forced you, then that's fine?"
"I……"
"Xiaobao, put this thing away."
"no."
"If you say no, you can't?"
"I, I, I, I want to negotiate with you."
"Negotiation? You and me?"
"That's right."
"Sorry, I'm not interested."
After saying that, Ye Bufan waved his right hand and the immortal pot of fortune in the air immediately appeared in front of Long Xiaobao. Then Ye Bufan said directly: "Xiaobao, put it away. From now on, he will be yours."
For Ye Bufan, there is no difference between the Creation Immortal Pot in his own hands and Long Xiaobao's hands. After all, as long as the Creation Immortal Pot can create Yuan stones and divine crystals, it is enough.
On the contrary, the Creation Immortal Pot is much more beneficial to keep it in Long Xiaobao's hands than to keep it in his own hands. After all, the contract he had signed before made his situation very passive. If the spirit of the Creation Immortal Pot does not cooperate, then he will be unable to do anything to him. But Long Xiaobao is different. He did not sign a contract with the Creation Immortal Pot. Since he did not sign a contract, it would be equivalent to no restraint.
If there is no constraint, then there is no need to worry about the spirit of the weapon not cooperating.
If it's not soft, then it's hard.
Ye Bufan thought so, but as a spirit of weapon, the little boy was anxious.
Now, the Creation Immortal Pot has recognized the master. In this case, the Creation Immortal Pot can’t hide it even if it wants to hide it, and it can’t run away. In this way, if Ye Bufan gives himself to others again, then all his previous efforts and all his calculations will be like a waste of water in the bamboo basket. Not only will he get nothing, but he will also put himself in it?
"No, you..."
‘Bang!!’
Just as the little boy was about to speak, Long Xiaobao grabbed the immortal pot of fortune in his hand.
"What are you doing?"
Suddenly, the little boy was anxious and said angrily.
"What do you think?"
Long Xiaobao smiled slightly.
"you……"
What else the little boy wanted to say, but Long Xiaobao was too lazy to talk nonsense to him, so he threw the body of the immortal pot of the Creation into his Sumeru Ring. As a weapon spirit, the little boy naturally entered Long Xiaobao's Sumeru Ring together.
"Xiaobao, you all go to the Burial Heaven Palace first, I should go out." Seeing that Long Xiaobao had put away the immortal pot of creation, Ye Bufan said directly.
"this……"
Long Xiaobao couldn't help but be stunned and said, "Mr. Ye, are you still planning to go out?"
"That's certain."
"But Mr. Ye, we have now emptied the inner palace of the temple. If you go out and are discovered, wouldn't that just add to the trouble? What's more, the old man and the others have already rescued him, why should Mr. Ye stay here?"
"I am the Holy Son of the Temple now, what trouble can I have?"
"The Temple Holy Son..."
"etc!!"
Long Xiaobao was just halfway through his words, but he was instinctively stunned. Then he looked at Ye Bufan again and said in surprise: "Mr. Ye, what did you say just now? Are you... the Holy Son of the Temple?"
Long Xiaobao is like this, and the others are also surprised.
"certainly."
Ye Bufan smiled slightly and said, "If I was not the Holy Son of the Temple, how do you think I could easily enter the inner palace of this temple??"
"I……"
In an instant, everyone was confused and confused.
What is the Son of the Temple?
That is the existence below one person and above tens of millions of people in the temple. If it is placed in the Shenwu Continent, it is the prince of a country in the secular world. How long has it been since Ye Bufan actually became the holy son of the temple?
This is simply incredible.
Also, didn’t he come to the temple to save people? Why did he suddenly get the temple’s Holy Son?
Long Xiaobao and others were puzzled in their hearts.
Ye Bufan said, "Okay, I know what you are thinking, but I am indeed the Holy Son of the Temple. As for what happened, after I go out, I will find an opportunity to explain it to you in detail."
"Mr. Ye, are you really the Holy Son of the Temple now?"
As soon as Ye Bufan finished speaking, Long Xiaobao was still a little disbelief.
"It's true, it's like a fake one."
Ye Bufan nodded and said with a smile.
Hearing this, Long Xiaobao twitched his lips and said, "Mr. Ye, since you are already the Holy Son of the Temple, why don't we... we should return all the property in the inner palace?"
Originally, Long Xiaobao thought that the reason why Ye Bufan appeared in the inner palace of the temple was that he sneaked in, but who would have thought that this guy actually walked in openly with the reputation of the Holy Son of the Temple.
Damn, you are the Holy Son of the Temple, do you still have to empty the inner palace of the Temple?
The most important thing is that you are entering the inner palace of the temple openly. If you emptied the inner palace of the temple, everyone will know that it was you who did it, how can you deny it? How can you still be in the temple?
You're too hearted...
Chapter completed!