Empress!

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the empress! Meng Fan looked at Gu Xinao in surprise, and quickly wiped the corners of his mouth, and there was an unconcealable shock in his eyes.

It was the empress who injured the lonely arrogance, and what shocked Meng Fan the most was that the empress did not find herself, obviously compared to the lonely arrogance who just went to her palace to take a turn, Meng Fan, who took away the source of the fire god, naturally made her even more angry!

But it's a pity that the empress should just remember his breath and don't know his name, but one day...... Thinking of this, Meng Fan couldn't help but feel a chill in his back.

The lonely and arrogant appearance knows that this girl is extremely fierce and has a very dedicated spirit of chasing and killing...... Seeing the change in Meng Fan's expression, Lonely Heart snorted coldly and said helplessly.

"The master also became your substitute ghost, good boy, I don't know that the master owes you, and there is nothing good after meeting you!"

When the voice fell, Meng Fan smiled bitterly and said helplessly.

"Don't talk nonsense, between you and me should be regarded as grasshoppers on a rope, let that girl find it, you and I are going to be finished, you protect me for a year but not a loss, this time you want the master to contribute, how can you give some hints?"

Hearing this, Gu Xinao nodded, and said after a moment of silence.

"This dead end domain is very large, the black city is just a small corner of it, there are three major forces in the black city, the war sect, the temple of the underworld, and the north family! These three forces have the absolute right to speak in the black city, and they are also the ones who are fighting with Poussin and others this time, so you can only choose one of the three, I don't know the other two, but I have a little friendship with the old ghost of the temple, you can go to him, he will definitely give you a place, as for the future...... It's up to you!"

While speaking, Lonely Heart spread his hands proudly, looking like he was the shopkeeper.

The three major forces!

Meng Fan's eyes flickered, and he said with a wry smile, "I can do my best!"

"Hmm!"

Gu Xinao nodded, and then took out the paper and wrote a letter, handed it to Meng Fan's hand, and said with a smile.

"Little guy, you are the most demonic one I have ever seen, you can break through that big array at your age, but you are the only one, the master believes in you very much, go, that old ghost in the Hades Temple is called Han Jian, the strength of the Yuan Realm, and the shrewd guy!"

Believe!

Meng Fan glanced at Bai with a lonely heart, if only he believed that he would be able to defeat many of Pusang's disciples.

National Teacher Pu Sang, the only sixth-order instrument soul master in the Great Qian Empire, has reached the pinnacle of refining methods, how can his disciples be extraordinary.

Thinking of this, Meng Fan couldn't help but look sad, put away the letter, didn't hesitate, walked out directly, looked at the lonely arrogance with a smile on his face behind him, and said softly.

"Wait for my news, and ...... Remember who you are, I don't like to hear about the little one, but you know!"

While speaking, Meng Fan stepped out of the hall and directly cast the Flying Immortal Step to leave, leaving behind him with a bitter smile on his face, how could he have the previous connivance.

Leaving the lonely and arrogant mansion, Meng Fan's eyes flickered, and he knew that now he only had to go to the Hades Temple to give it a try.

"Master, you forget about me!"

In the ring, there was the scream of the long-haired finch, which caused Meng Fan's brows to frown, and he was silent for a moment, and said softly.

"You're going to stay here!"

This long-haired finch is too annoying, and the appearance is too strange, Meng Fan has always liked to be low-key, so he is naturally unwilling to take him out to show off the market, so he had to choose to put the long-haired finch in the ring.

But at this moment, the long-haired finch is roaring again and again.

"What, you little conscienceless, let the old man be here?

"Bastard, the old man is a spiritual creature of heaven and earth......"

The ring was completely sealed, Meng Fan didn't blink his eyes, stepped out in a few steps, and his body shuttled through the blind corner domain, ignoring the long-haired finches in the ring, and the speed was very fast.

It is not difficult to find the location of the Hades Temple in the Black City, as the three major forces in this Dead Corner Domain, the location of the other party is on the main street in this Dead Corner Domain.

There was a huge manor, occupying a fairly spacious place, and there was no end in sight, like a city within a city, and a magnificent, atmospheric momentum appeared at the solemn gate.

This place is this temple!

Looking at the huge manor not far away, Meng Fan nodded, and then walked towards it.

There were rows of guards standing around the Hades Temple, all dressed in fine armor, with sharp eyes and well-trained, and after seeing Meng Fan, one of the big men immediately stretched out his hand to stop him, and asked in a condensed voice.

"Your Excellency?"

Compared with those high-flying and domineering people outside, this Hades Temple guard is obviously more restrained and knows how to respect, but the fluctuation of vitality hidden under every big man is definitely not low.

Smiling slightly, Meng Fan nodded and said.

"I heard that you are looking for a Soul Master, and I am here to apply for a Soul Master!"

Hearing this, Dahan was stunned for a moment, and looked at Meng Fan carefully with his eyes. Meng Fan under the black robe hides all his aura, only his young face, which he can't see through or touch.

After a while, the big man nodded and said lightly.

"Okay, please sir go in, in the hall inside, all the soul masters who have applied are there!"

The voice fell, and immediately a big man took Meng Fan towards the Hades Temple, the entire Hades Temple's manor was extremely grand, after walking through countless gardens and courtyards, he finally came to a hall behind.

Stepping into the hall, Meng Fan's eyes flashed, but he found that there were many people in this hall, and many people were sitting there, most of them were gray-haired and old.

Feeling the fluctuation of spiritual power here, Meng Fan's heart moved, knowing that there were more than ten people in the hall, and all of them were soul masters.

It seems that these people are all here to recruit soul masters from the Hades Temple, Meng Fan chuckled, and didn't care, he found the most inconspicuous position in the corner of the hall, and immediately waited quietly.

After a while, a middle-aged man came out of the main hall, dressed in plain black clothes, with sharp eyes, and had already reached the realm of soul refining.

"Soul masters, you are courteous to the dragon!"

Seeing the appearance of the middle-aged man Xiang Long, all the soul masters also stood up, all of them arched their hands with a smile on their faces. At a glance, it can be seen that Xiang Long's status in the Hades Temple is obviously not low, at least he has reached the position of the steward, otherwise he will definitely not appear to receive everyone.

Glancing at everyone, Xiang Long coughed dryly, frowned, and said in a condensed voice.

"You are all famous soul masters in the Dead Corner Domain, and all of them have extraordinary refining methods, but this time our people in the Hades Temple are fighting with Master Poussin, there are a total of ten places, there are three of us, but there are already two candidates, so we just need a soul master, I don't know ...... you."

When the voice fell, all the soul masters looked at each other, all knowing that these people were considered competitors, and after a while, there was a commotion in the entire field.

"If that's the case, then only Master Ling Yuan will make a move!"

"Hmph, my master Kazan is also an absolute refining master!"

"But I feel that Master Ling Yuan's strength should be even higher!"

There is only one place, so only the powerful can stand up among everyone, and there is no need to speak to the dragon, and after a short discussion of all the soul masters, the two most famous old men in the field stood up.

Both of them were gray in age, but on their chests, they were all wearing the medal of a third-order instrument soul master, and they looked at Xiang Long with a smug smile.

One of the black-robed old men stroked his beard and said softly, "I heard that the Hades Temple is recruiting refiners this time, I, Ling Yuan, naturally hurried over, Kazan, you better not fight, you can't compete with me!"

"Fart!"

On the side, an old man sneered and said disdainfully, "How can you speak in this black city, I, Kazan, must be ahead of you!"

"You're a fart!"

On the side, Old Man Ling naturally stared at him, his black robe trembled, and he looked like he was about to step forward and make a move.

Suddenly, there was a quarrel between the two in the main hall, and all the soul masters on the side were staring dryly, watching the performance of the two.

After all, among the crowds, the strength of the two old men is the most prominent. Looking at the two people who were fighting, Xiang Long Yi frowned and said helplessly.

"Okay, okay, just come with me, two masters, if everyone has no opinion, I will take two masters to see Master Hanjian, and wait for Master Hanjian to be selected!"

When the voice fell, the quarrel between the two old men ended, but they stared at one another, and no one was convinced. Around them, they all nodded, naturally there were no objections, after all, strength is respected, and the spiritual power of the two of them is enough to suppress everyone in the audience.

At the next moment, when Xiang Long was about to leave with the two of them, a faint voice suddenly came from behind him.

"I have an objection to the quota this time...... Give it to me!"

As he spoke, Meng Fan's figure walked out of the crowd, his eyes flickering, since he was ready to fight for the Creation Pill, then this kind of thing was essential.

Seeing Meng Fan in a black robe, the whole audience was silent for a moment, and the faces of the two old men, Ling Yuan and Kazan, became even more gloomy, and in the next moment, Ling Yuan said with a sneer.

"Little doll, you still eat milk when the old man is refining!"

"Yes, the old man's strength is enough to be your master!"

"Hmph, dare to compete with Master Ling Yuan, have you eaten the gall of the leopard?"

In the face of the surrounding discussions, Meng Fan's expression did not move, a finger stretched out, and a letter was thrown directly to Xiang Long, and said lightly.

"Let Hanjian come to me!"

When the voice fell, it immediately caused an uproar in the audience, Rao is face changed to the dragon, you must know that in the Hades Palace, the cold sword is one of the ancestor-level existences, I didn't expect Meng Fan to be so arrogant.

Ling Yuan couldn't hold back any longer and said disdainfully.

"Little doll, Master Hanjian will meet you?

In the field, Xiang Long's brows furrowed slightly, looked at the letter in his hand, and immediately stretched out his hand, threw it directly to the person on the side, tried a look, and suddenly a big man nodded, and immediately left with the letter.

Looking at Meng Fan, Xiang Long said with a chuckle.

"This guest, I hope what you say has enough confidence, our Hades Temple is not a place to laugh, once ......"

The tone fell, but he understood, it was filled with a thick chill, and all the soul masters around him snorted softly, waiting for the scene of Meng Fan being carried out for a while, being able to be the three major forces of the Black City, the Hades Temple is naturally definitely not a child who grew up in a greenhouse.

Just as everyone hesitated, an old voice suddenly came out in the next moment.

"Who is Meng Fan, I have Han Jian please!"