Zhao Fan finally understood something.
No wonder even superpowers have moles.
The bloody prison hidden by Zhenzong, like a microcosm, told him the answer.
The top ten secret prison guards arrange all kinds of torture. The more they react and resist, the more they will be tortured.
It is difficult to hold on for such a long period of time.
but.
Zhao Fan is not a Holy Mother, and he doesn't bother to care about things that have nothing to do with him.
finally.
On the 270th day of lurking in the bloody prison.
The door of the tallest bloody building creaked open.
A figure that could be described as terrifying appeared!
Zhao Fan looked at the light curtain and couldn't help but take a breath.
That person.
His whole body, whether it was hair, skin, or eyeballs, was the color of blood.
Not only that, even the aura fluctuations on his body are essentially blood color!
It's like a bloody humanoid steam engine! ! !
As for that station, Zhao Fan felt oppressed through the light curtain.
The other party seemed to be the embodiment of bloodthirsty killing.
"Ancestral Realm! Definitely a high-level Ancestral Realm!"
Zhao Fan took a deep breath to calm down the imbalance caused by seeing the other party.
at the same time.
The top ten secret wardens, including Fang Yaowei, flew forward one after another.
They knelt down and saluted uniformly, "Congratulations to Elder Xue for coming out of seclusion."
They are like puppies wagging their tails begging for mercy.
Looking forward to the reward.
"snort!"
Who would have expected that the blood elder would snort coldly with a gloomy expression.
Those semi-indestructible secret messengers rolled and flew out one after another, some hit the cage, and some hit the edge of the space.
Among them, two unlucky ones were shocked to death!
"Elder Blood, we were wrong!"
"sorry!"
The eight people who were alive were severely injured and on the verge of death. They all got up and knelt down towards Elder Xue, trembling.
"Don't bother me at all."
After Elder Xue finished speaking, he stretched out a palm and smashed the three cages. He grabbed the corresponding superpower disciples inside and squeezed them into blood mist and sucked them in.
There was enjoyment in his eyes.
My mood seemed a little better.
This scene frightened many secret prisoners.
It also made the eight secret wardens swallow their saliva.
Zhao Fan in the Nine Realms Tower had goosebumps all over his body!
Could it be that Elder Xue failed in seclusion?
Otherwise, how could Zhenzong's own secret prison emissary be shocked to death, and even the prisoners would be crushed to vent their anger...
"You guys, go and talk to the sect leader to recruit two more people to fill the vacancies."
Elder Xue said calmly to his subordinates and returned to the building.
But the door was not closed.
This means that it is no longer a state of retreat.
Zhao Fan blinked, and with a thought, he controlled the Nine Realms Tower to escape through the gate.
There were torn bones everywhere, as well as all kinds of rancid blood stains.
It's as gloomy as purgatory.
Zhao Fan walked around the first floor of the Bloody Hall and felt like he was suffocating.
Then came the second floor.
This is a pool of blood.
The liquid in the blood pool was so red that it turned black.
There is a platform in the middle, and Elder Xue is lying on his side at this time, not knowing what he is thinking.
"There is no Master of Baixiang Palace either."
When Zhao Fan was about to enter the third level.
suddenly.
Elder Xue on the light screen stood up suddenly and looked around suspiciously.
At this moment, Zhao Fan's eternal body collapsed nervously!
Could it be that he was discovered?
He stared at the light curtain intently.
One breath...
Three breaths…
After ten breaths.
"It's strange that I can have an illusion." Elder Xue lay down disapprovingly and said to himself: "This is the most secret place of Zhenzong, and I am personally in charge of it, and there are many magic circles."
Zhao Fan let out a long sigh of relief.
The Nine Domain Tower particles floated up the stairs leading to the third floor.
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Fan's pupils shrank.
Specimens of different races are placed in transparent cabinets.
The flesh and blood of those specimens were lifelike, but in a state of decay.
The weakest ones are all broken for eternity, even the half-ancestor has one!
The sign erected in front of the cabinet also has notes engraved on it, explaining what race and what level.
Zhao Fan came to the fourth floor again.
There was a blood-red ball of light suspended in the void.
He examined it and found that it was a star that had been compressed countless times!
And the stars are filled with blood essence.
It is constantly running.
The blood fluctuations formed affect the entire blood prison.
"There are two more floors."
Zhao Fan didn't stop and went straight to the fifth floor.
This place finally feels more normal, without any blood, full of birdsong and the fragrance of flowers, and divided into halls and rooms.
The family members of Elder Xue lived there.
Zhao Fan raised his chin and thought for a moment, then came to the sixth floor, which was the top floor.
The moment you go up.
Zhao Fan felt relieved.
Because, a figure was reflected in his eyes.
It’s none other than the Master of Baixiang Palace, Jing Xuan!
Metal rings were tightly wrapped around her neck, wrists and ankles.
There are black thorns on the inside of the metal ring, which are inserted into the flesh and blood of Baixiang Palace Master. He is suffering from heartbreaking pain all the time, and his blood is constantly flowing out.
It looked miserable.
But there is no fatal threat.
The Master of Baixiang Palace was lying on the ground, twisting and twitching constantly due to the pain that could not be numbed.
But there was unshakable determination in her eyes.
Zhao Fan controlled the particles from the Nine Realm Tower and landed in her ear hole. An extremely soft voice was introduced into the other person's consciousness, "Jingxuan, I am creation."
Six words.
The body of the Master of Baixiang Palace shrank.
Her eyes showed suspicion, "Hallucination? It must be Zhen Zong's method!"
Xuan even continued to fight against the pain unmoved.
"It's not a hallucination."
Zhao Fan's voice sounded again, "My means of transportation is hidden in your ears."
"Haha, what proof do you have that you are true?"
The Master of Baixiang Palace smiled disdainfully, but the smile was very distorted and ugly.
"..."
Zhao Fan was a little speechless.
He talked about his trip to the Ancient Magic Mountain and what was hidden in the small coffin-like box.
Even the other treasures in the extreme cave were described.
Including the fact that he and the other party were rescued by the Fifth Ancestor and brought back to Shangxu Palace.
The Master of Baixiang Palace stagnated, and his consciousness responded: "Creation...is it really you?!"
"Um."
Zhao Fan nodded.
The Master of Baixiang Palace was anxious and moved, "Why are you here? This is the superpower Zhenzong, and it is a hidden secret place. There is an ancestral realm being in charge!"
