Wang He's words made Su Fan frown. Who the hell are you? Jin Dan is amazing.
You barged into the cave without saying hello, and made noises. You really treat this place as your own home.
But he didn't say anything, bowed and let the other person into the thatched cottage.
Wang He entered the room and sat cross-legged on the futon. He glanced at Su Fan and then waved to him.
"sit down……"
Su Fan took a deep breath and sat opposite Wang He.
Well, I don’t share your common sense.
Su Fan made a pot of spiritual tea for Wang He and poured a cup for him.
"I don't know why Uncle Master came here today..."
Wang He picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said, "I am Wang He from the Internal Affairs Hall of the Dao Palace. I am here today..."
When he said this, he suddenly smiled strangely.
"Forget it, let me tell you the truth..."
After Wang He said this, a layer of black magic smoke appeared all over his body. When the smoke dissipated, a strange middle-aged man appeared in front of Su Fan.
This man was wearing a Taoist robe as red as blood, with a stern face, eyes like eagles, and a deep evil aura exuding from his body.
Su Fan suddenly became furious.
What the hell...
Before he could react, he suddenly felt a frightening aura coming towards his face, which instantly transformed into an overwhelming momentum, crushing towards him.
Those eyes were as deep as the starry sky, and the dark pupils contained a cold and gloomy ghostly atmosphere.
In an instant, Su Fan felt that the whole world was turning upside down, as if time and space were intertwined and confused, and his soul was so chaotic that it seemed as if he was about to leave his body at any time.
Damn...
The other party is the Nascent Soul Lord.
Fortunately, this feeling soon disappeared, and calm returned to the thatched cottage, as if nothing had happened.
Su Fan sat there quietly, not daring to move.
Are you kidding me? Faced with such a powerful Nascent Soul Lord, don’t even think about resisting.
Whether he lives or dies depends entirely on his mood.
Could it be that this true king comes from Miluotian, but he has not yet broken through to the Golden Core Realm, so he is not qualified to go there.
And looking at the behavior of this old Yuanying monster, he doesn't look like an Immortal Sect monk, he is clearly an old devil.
Su Fan quickly stood up and bowed respectfully.
"Junior Su Fan, pay your respects to the true king..."
The blood-robed monk chuckled and looked up at Su Fan.
"Well... I'm in a good mood..."
After listening to the blood-robed monk's words, Su Fan secretly smiled bitterly. At this time, what else could he do besides showing off?
"I'm from 'Kunxu Tian'. Get ready and come with me right away..."
The other party's words were straightforward and irresistible. Su Fan didn't know how to respond for a while.
Judging from this, this person should also come from above.
"Senior, where are we going..."
"Kunxu God..."
What the hell...
The other party's behavior was too overbearing. They took him away without saying a word. How is this different from kidnapping?
"Senior, 'Miluotian' has handed down a decree and asked me to..."
Before Su Fan could finish speaking, the blood-robed monk waved his hand and interrupted him.
"With your qualifications, the skills you practice are either magic skills or evil methods. If you go to Miluo Tian, you can get into the eyes of those hypocrites of the Immortal Sect..."
Well, people have seen through him a long time ago.
But even so, he didn't want to go to "Kunxu Heaven" with this guy.
I don't know why, Su Fan always felt that this old devil was too evil, and the hair on his body stood up all the time when he was next to him.
"Senior, would you like to say hello to the True Lords from the Dao Palace first..."
Su Fan's words amused the blood-robed monk opposite.
"Don't worry about it, I will tell them..."
Seeing that Su Fan still didn't move, the blood-robed monk frowned.
"Why... you don't want to..."
When the other party glanced at him, Su Fan felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. He quickly stood up from the ground and stood aside respectfully.
Seeing that Su Fan was quite sensible, the blood-robed monk nodded with satisfaction, then waved his hand, and the space in the room rippled, and a circular space passage instantly appeared.
Su Fan felt his eyes go dark. When he opened his eyes again, he had appeared in a wilderness.
The blood-robed monk took out a small black boat that was about an inch long and threw it into the air. In an instant, it became stronger in the wind and turned into a black flying boat several feet in size.
The boat was completely black, as if it were made of cold black iron, exuding a cold and heavy aura, and its shape was like a scimitar, sharp and angular.
"Go up..."
After the blood-robed monk finished speaking, he walked in first.
Su Fan sighed helplessly and followed him onto the flying boat.
He never thought about escaping. He was like an ant in front of this Nascent Soul Old Demon, and all his methods were in vain.
The interior of the flying boat is simple and simple, with almost no decorations. Even the color is dark and gloomy, exuding a cold and cold atmosphere.
The blood-robed monk led him to the door of a cabin, and he opened the door.
"You can live here..."
After he finished speaking, he ignored Su Fan, turned around and left.
Su Fan glanced at the back of the blood-robed monk, sighed, and walked into the cabin.
This square closed cabin was about five meters in circumference, with black walls on all sides. It was empty except for a futon in the middle.
At this time, the boat body shook slightly, and then the flying boat slowly lifted into the air and headed towards an unknown direction.
Su Fan was a little panicked. Are you leaving now?
No, I have to tell the palace the news and see if there is any way to save it.
He quickly took off the jade messenger charm from his waist and hesitated for a moment, not knowing whether the demon would stop him from sending the message.
Su Fan knew in his heart that no move he made at this moment could escape the eyes of the True Lord.
No matter what, just do whatever you want.
Su Fan was cruel and sent a message to Elder Wei Feng.
"Uncle Master, a True Lord found me and wanted to take me to 'Kunxu Heaven'..."
"What...say it again..."
It wasn't until Su Fan repeated it that Wei Feng realized the seriousness of the problem.
"Don't worry, I will contact Zhenjun Ye Hua from Dao Palace right away..."
After hearing Elder Wei Feng's reply, Su Fan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
It's not too late now. If the True Lords from the Tao Palace take action at this time, they will definitely be able to stop Fei Zhou.
The blood bubble monk walked into a cabin and sat cross-legged on the futon in the middle of the cabin.
He took out a miniature formation disk from the ring, stretched out his hand and touched it, and the formation disk gave off a faint gleam of dark light.
Immediately afterwards, the shadow of a monk popped up on the miniature array disk.
"Have you found the person..."
The blood-robed monk nodded and said, "I found it. When will you arrive..."
"Tomorrow at noon, we will meet at the space passage point..."
"Old Song, I think this guy's qualifications are pretty bad. Why are you looking for him? You have to give me a try..."
"He participated in the Time and Space Arena. I saw that the young master was quite interested in him. I happened to be passing by the Xuanluo Realm this time, so I wanted to take him back and let the young master have a look..."
Hearing the other party mention the young master, the blood-robed monk curled his lips.
"There are so many good talents if you don't find them. If you have to find one like this, it would be strange for the young master to take your fancy..."
"Don't underestimate this kid. He killed more than twenty demon monks from Daluotian in the time and space arena. It is said that he was spotted by Milatian's Chunyang Sect, and the skills he practiced came from Tongyou. Heaven’s Demon God Sect.”
The blood-robed monk was a little surprised when he heard this. He didn't expect that this kid would be able to do this for a while.
"No matter how good he is in fighting and killing, the breakthrough to the Golden Core will come to an end. Why bother with that..."
"Anyway, it's an easy thing. If the young master doesn't like him, just throw him into the plane battlefield. Anyway, he is quite capable of fighting..."
The blood-robed monk was about to reply when his eyes suddenly froze.
"Okay, let's talk about it when we meet..."
At this time, several figures appeared in the distant sky.
After saying that, he put the miniature array disk into the Najie, sneered, and suddenly disappeared into the flying boat.
Su Fan sat cross-legged in the cabin, feeling extremely anxious.
If the Nascent Soul Lords from the Dao Palace hadn't rushed over, it would have been too late.
At this time, the flying boat seemed to have stopped.
Su Fan suddenly became energetic. Could it be that several True Lords from the Fire Cloud Dao Palace came and intercepted the flying boat.
Thinking of this, he became excited.
Even though he was facing an old Nascent Soul Demon, the True Lords from the Fire Cloud Dao Palace couldn't fight him, but after all, there were so many people, so they could take him back anyway.
But Su Fan waited for a long time, and there was no battle between the true kings outside as he thought.
After a while, the flying boat started up again and continued to roar forward.
Su Fan was stunned for a moment, what was going on.
At this time, the message jade talisman on his waist vibrated, and he quickly took off the jade talisman.
"Su Fan, Zhenjun Ye Hua just sent a message, asking you to go to Kunxu Heaven to practice hard, without any slack..."
What the hell...
You guys, a bunch of Nascent Soul Lords, can't even stop a Demon Lord Lord, so what the hell are you doing to eat.
"Uncle Master, shouldn't I go to the Immortal Sect of 'Miluo Tian'? What's the point of going to 'Kunxu Tian'..."
Elder Wei Feng was silent for a while before replying with a message.
"Su Fan, don't think about Miluo Heaven. Remember, it's your destiny to be able to go to Kunxu Heaven..."
Go to hell.
Thanks to me, you are obviously cowardly and don't dare to provoke others.
It can be seen from the devil's behavior that "Kunxu Tian" is definitely not a good place.
"Su Fan, take care of yourself..."
After Elder Wei Feng finished speaking, he cut off the jade talisman that conveyed the message. Su Fan was unable to contact him again if he tried to contact him.
It's over now.
Su Fan quickly took off another jade messenger from his waist, but he didn't know what to say for a long time.
After a while, he sent a message.
"Senior sister, I'm leaving. I'm afraid I won't be able to come back soon..."
"Qing Huan, take care of my daughter for me..."
Su Fan sent dozens of messages one after another, saying everything he needed to say.
He knew in his heart that after leaving Xuanluo Realm this time, he might not know when he would come back.
Su Fan finished sending the message and put away the jade charm.
At this moment, he felt a little disappointed. It had been almost ten years since he traveled to this world of cultivation. Apart from the three of them, there was no one he cared about.
He was not mentally prepared at all and just left Xuanluo Realm in a daze.
Su Fan finally realized how helpless it was to be manipulated, and he didn't even think about resisting.
People are like swordsmen, and I am fish and meat. I am controlled by others and slaughtered by others.
Too tired.
For the first time in his life, he had an extremely strong desire for power.
Su Fan resented his own weakness. If he had the strength to surpass tens of millions of people, how could he have fallen into this situation.
In this world of the jungle, if you don't have strong power, you won't even be able to lie down comfortably.
Thinking of this, a boundless anger rose from his heart and rushed to the top of his head in an instant.
At this moment, Su Fan's eyes were as red as blood, and his whole body was filled with rich blood energy, roaring and rolling up in the cabin.
The inner demons that had been almost disappeared long ago took root in his heart again.
At this time, the "Purple Heart Mysterious Water Jade Pendant" on Su Fan's chest shook slightly, and a cool breath spread instantly.
He pulled off the jade pendant and put it into the ring.
Since the birth of the demonic thoughts, this was the first time that Su Fan allowed his inner demons to spread wantonly in his body, and he also deliberately encouraged the demonic thoughts to become stronger and stronger.
The evil way is the evil way.
As long as you can make yourself stronger, you will not hesitate to fall into the abyss of eternal destruction, even if you become a demon.
He took a deep breath and slowly suppressed his extremely angry emotions.
Su Fan secretly made a vow that in his lifetime, he must become a powerful existence that everyone can look up to.
At this time, the blood-robed monk in the cabin next to him suddenly frowned.
The demonic thoughts in this boy's heart are actually so strong.
The real magic cultivation is to point directly to the original heart and act according to one's own will.
With murderous intent at his core, his heart is as solid as stone, and he will not waver in the face of mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
And demonic thoughts are also the lifelong enemy of every demonic cultivator. If you are not careful, you will make mistakes.
This kid's demonic thoughts are so strong that one day, sooner or later, he will turn into a walking zombie that relies on instinct and only knows how to kill.
The blood-robed monk originally looked down on Su Fan, but now that he felt the powerful demonic thoughts in his heart, he was even more dismissive of Su Fan.
The flying boat traveled for a day and stopped high in the sky.
At noon the next day, the door of the cabin was pushed open, and the blood-robed monk walked in.
"time to go……"
Su Fan, who was sitting cross-legged, nodded slowly and then stood up from the ground.
For some reason, the blood-robed monk felt that this boy's temperament had changed a lot, and he was completely different from yesterday.
But he didn't think about anything else, turned around and walked out of the cabin, and then opened the door of the spacecraft.
When Su Fan came to the hatch, he saw a huge airship hundreds of feet long floating quietly in the sky in the distance.
This flying boat is also as black as ink, its body is spindle-shaped, and it is covered with dense runes. Every cut is like a miraculous craftsmanship, and the obscure lines are precisely arranged, which is breathtaking.
Su Fan just wanted to use the "Aoki Wind Shuttle" and prepared to control the flying magic weapon to fly over.
Before he could make any move, he felt his eyes go dark and the wind roared in his ears. When he opened his eyes again, he saw that the person had appeared on the huge airship opposite.
"Bang..."
With a dull loud noise, the hatch behind Su Fan closed.
Several black-robed monks on the flying boat saw the blood-robed old demon and bowed to him.
"Welcome to the Thousand Fantasy Demon Lord..."
The blood-robed monk nodded slightly, then looked at Su Fan.
"Find him a place to settle..."
After he finished speaking, he ignored everyone and left here.
It wasn't until the figure of Qian Huan Demon Lord disappeared that several black-robed monks stood up straight, and the first foundation-building monk came to Su Fan.
"You come with me..."
Su Fan followed the other party along the long corridor to the end of the corridor.
Turning the corner in front, Su Fan's eyes suddenly opened up, and a hall dozens of feet long came into view.
At this time, many monks had gathered here, standing together in small groups. When they saw Su Fan, they all cast unkind glances.
He knew without guessing that this flying boat was filled with ferocious and violent demon cultivators, and they should all come from a small plane like the Xuanluo Realm.
Su Fan lowered his head, not looking at these people, and followed closely behind the black-robed monk.
They came to a counter at the edge of the hall, took a drop of Su Fan's blood, and then gave him a jet black jade talisman.
After registering his identity, the black-robed monk took Su Fan to the door of a cabin. The black-robed monk opened the cabin door and walked in.
This cabin was not big, only about twenty square meters in size. Several monks saw them and stood up from the ground.
The black-robed monk glanced at Su Fan and pointed to an empty spot on the ground.
"This is your bunk. No killing is allowed on the flying boat. If there is irresolvable grudges between each other, you can sign a life-and-death lot and go to the secret realm for a life-or-death duel."
After the black-robed monk finished speaking, he turned and left the cabin.
Su Fan smiled and listened to what the other party wanted. He could do anything here except killing people.
(End of chapter)
