"This level is down!"

"Everyone retreats to the first floor, and notify me as soon as there is any disturbance at the bottom of the cave!"

Meng Fan grabbed a handful of pills and put them in his mouth, took a deep breath, and then looked at the dimly lit little figure beside him, and waved his hand to put it into the Qiankun space.

That little figure was none other than the Fire Spirit.

If he hadn't summoned the fire spirit in time just now, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to come back.

He went to the bottom of the cave twice, once on his own initiative and once when he was pulled down, and each time he was in danger.

This experience made him want to remember it for the rest of his life.

But he knew that he had to enter the bottom of the cave for the third time, even if it wasn't for the vague memory of the Soul Dan Danfang, he had to find Biluo and Yuxue back.

The twin swords retreated to cover him...... Stayed below.

Under Meng Fan's order, everyone retreated to the first layer, many people didn't even have the courage to look back, muttering in their hearts, what did Fang Xianyun want to do here, why was there such a terrifying existence below?

To everyone's surprise, when he reached the first layer, the wounds on Meng Fan's body were no longer bleeding, and his recovery ability was amazing, Meng Fan glanced at everyone, there were disciples of the Emperor Immortal Palace present, there were those craftsmen with complex identities, and many of them were diffused with a soul breath that he was very familiar with......

Meng Fan muttered in his heart: "It's no wonder that the old friends who can't enter the battle are hard to find, and they are all hidden here...... What the hell does that guy who loves to drink think?"

Meng Fan focused his gaze on the old craftsman who exposed the understanding, and said to a disciple of the Emperor Immortal Palace beside him, "Take care of him more." ”

That old craftsman is Jin Lian'er's uncle Zhao Changshou.

In the outside world, he snatched Zhao Changshou with empathy.

And in this world, Zhao Changshou also revealed that he understood people's opinions, which was a tie between the enemies.

"Hey!" The young man was understanding, and when he saw that Meng Fan was leaving, he shouted at Meng Fan, "You said that I was free, and if I can't speak, it won't be a word!"

Meng Fan looked at this guy who had brought him great accomplishment, and smiled: "Let's go." ”

Xie Ren hesitated for a moment, and then followed Meng Fan out of the mountain, and when he got outside, he saw Meng Fan walking staggeringly, and as soon as he used the power of cultivation, his body was gushing blood, so he hugged Meng Fan and whispered: "Thank you, I owe you a life." ”

Meng Fan laughed dumbly.

There is no such thing as a default.

Empathy owes him more than one life.

"When I was down there, I seemed to have called you Meng Daoyou. "I don't know what's going on, I always feel like I knew you before, don't be surprised, now that I think about it, I should have ...... Frightened, called the wrong person. ”

"You're right. With the support of Empathy, Meng Fan, who was moving all the way, had green qi coming out of his body, and under the serious injury, he didn't have the patience to explain more to Empathy, "One day you will completely remember, we do know each other." ”

"Understanding. Meng Fan paused, turned his head and said with a puzzled expression, "Now I give you two choices, one is to go where you like to go, find your freedom, and the other is to join the Emperor Immortal Palace, I will let you live quite well." ”

Hearing this, he was stunned, and then a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes, the Emperor Immortal Palace was much better than the evil sect he was in before, and his strength was even more amazing, he couldn't ask for it to join the Emperor Immortal Palace!

Besides, Meng Fan had just saved his life!

Although he is a cultist, his conscience is still there, and he can repay his kindness by joining the Emperor Immortal Palace!

He said without hesitation: "I am willing to join the Emperor Immortal Palace!"

Meng Fan smiled slightly, and stopped talking along the way.

When he was about to go to the Emperor Immortal Palace, his mouth opened and he said: "Young Palace Master, I don't want that scroll called the Little Reincarnation Copy, I don't want it, I just think it was given to you, okay?

Regarding the understanding of such a good deal, Meng Fan said generously: "Don't worry." ”

One day later, Xie Ren repented of his words, and he gave away such a good thing, and missed a rebellion.

There is one thing that Meng Fan doesn't know at this time.

Qi Lin'er once said to the drunken man who broke into Xiaoxi's house: "If you dare to use Xiaoxi's copy soul for other purposes, I have my own means to make your little reincarnation body disappear in this heaven and earth!"

The drunken man Fang Angelica can live for so long, and the little reincarnation is indispensable.

When he arrived at the Emperor Immortal Palace, Meng Fan directly asked a disciple to go to Ji Feng with understanding, and he went straight back to the residence of Wutong Garden, as soon as he entered the room, he collapsed on the bed, blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, and several wounds on his body continued to crack, and a trace of black mist emerged from it......

With a wood attribute, he couldn't suppress the injury.

"Young palace master. Orange's voice suddenly sounded outside, "There is something not very good that I have to tell you, the palace master of Linxian Palace, Wen Hong, has just visited our sect, and he wants to find you by name, and he looks very fierce......"

Meng Fan pouted helplessly: "Let him wait......"

Before he finished speaking, a grim voice sounded outside: "The old man can't wait!"

Clang, the door was unceremoniously pushed open, and a figure stood in the doorway.

Meng Fan casually pulled the quilt from the bed and covered his body.

Orange said timidly behind that figure: "Young Palace Master, I can't stop him." ”

"Orange, it's none of your business. Meng Fan glanced at the figure, "You go and get busy with you, I'll talk to the palace master." ”

That person was Wen Hongcai.

After Wen Hongcai violently "killed" to the Emperor Immortal Palace, he naturally did not find Meng Fan who entered the belly of the mountain, and he did not dare to really make a big fuss in the Emperor Immortal Palace, and his unspeakable hidden knowledge had to rely on others to solve it, so he waited for a while in a side hall of the Emperor Immortal Palace under the guidance of the orange, and then heard that Meng Fan was back, so he couldn't wait to find it.

Wen Hongcai closed the orange out of the door, stood in front of Meng Fan's bed with a calm old face, and asked, "Fang Angelica, don't you dare to see the palace master, don't you keep your promise?"

Meng Fan didn't speak, just lifted the quilt.

Seeing the bloody Meng Fan, Wen Hongcai was stunned for a moment: "What did you do? In order to find an excuse not to see me, you deliberately made a fuss like this?"

Meng Fan re-covered the quilt and said with a wry smile: "Wen Palace Master, your joke is not funny at all." ”

Wen Hongcai pondered for a moment and said: "Your father personally used the bait, and the Nine Mountains and Nine Palaces were able to successfully divide the family, everyone is very grateful to your father, your injury ...... Did the enemy out there?"

Without waiting for Meng Fan to answer, Wen Hong walked to Meng Fan's bed in one step, pressed his hand on Meng Fan's body, and ran a detachment cultivation, when he saw a trace of black gas coming out of Meng Fan's body, his face changed suddenly: "It's not a human ...... doing."

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