"oh?"
Half-Ancestor Niu Chaos' palm stopped.
He had no intention of directly executing the other party.
Kill the deputy master first and let the fear in his heart ferment to the maximum.
Then he dropped his palm slowly, just to see if this local leader of power had anything hidden to dig out.
After all, this is the core realm, and being surrounded by realms is like stars holding the moon!
"Tell me about it. If you succeed in getting me interested, I will spare your life." Zhao Fan looked at Lingfeng Pavilion Master casually.
"Information to the three Your Excellencies."
Lingfeng Pavilion Master glanced at the body of the deputy pavilion master next to him from the corner of his eye, and said with difficulty in his throat: "Even the city lord is interested in that great opportunity. I also overheard it when I visited the master once. He learned about it while chatting with another saint."
Huan Mian said impatiently: "Stop talking so much nonsense and get straight to the point!"
"OK!"
The master of Lingfeng Pavilion bowed his head humbly and said: "We have a big river in Dongjun, named Benlei River."
Zhao Fan thought for a moment.
This river does exist in the core domain map provided by the Holy Academy.
It is located between the wilderness between Luozu City and another city.
"Under the Benlei River, there is a mysterious water palace."
The Master of Lingfeng Pavilion looked at them tentatively, "According to my master's chat with them, they said that Luo Zu went there personally but failed to shake the water palace. However, I don't know whether it is true or false. But It should be true, you three, just think about it, the water palace that even the Lord of the City cannot open is very likely to contain opportunities at the Saint Ancestor level!"
Zhao Fan, Huan Mian, and Niu Chaos Half-Ancestor looked at each other.
If what the other party said is true, the speculation is indeed true.
Because, without considering the factors of the Holy Court, Luozu outside is almost at the ceiling level of the ancestral realm.
The things he has no control over must be beyond the level of the ancestral realm.
"You three, can I get out now..." Pavilion Master Lingfeng asked weakly.
"Can't."
Huan Mian shook his head slightly and said: "Don't worry, with our strength, we will naturally not go back on our word, but who is sure whether the information you said is true or false."
"I heard it with my own ears. If you don't believe me, you are searching my memory."
The master of Lingfeng Pavilion risked his life in order to survive. With the other party's strength, searching his own memory should not leave any sequelae.
Zhao Fan nodded, "Okay."
As soon as he finished speaking, the illusory face placed his fingertips on the head of Lingfeng Pavilion Master.
Search carefully...
About ten breaths passed.
Huan Mian withdrew his finger and sneered: "The things you did in the past were really vicious. Forget it, get out of here."
"Thank you three!"
The master of Lingfeng Pavilion must have fled and disappeared.
"What did he do?" Half-Ancestor Niu Chaos was a little curious.
"He took advantage of the fact that he had a master who was a saint in the extreme realm, so he took it by force." Huan Mian shook his head and said: "This Lingyun Pavilion's territory used to be a residential area, but he slaughtered everything in one night."
"Isn't this against the rules set by Luo Zu?"
Zhao Fan asked.
"He seduced an immortal under his command." Huan Mian said: "After the other party finished, Lingfeng Pavilion Master directly activated the mark, causing the illusion of self-destruction."
"Then you still let him go." Half-Ancestor Niu Chaos glared.
Huan Mian smiled mysteriously, "Don't worry, he won't die, but his life will be worse than death. By the way, the information he just provided is true and not fictitious."
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