Chapter 186: One more follower

"It doesn't matter, you just need to know that I won't hurt you. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

The Witch King's words were cold, the ghost fire in the hollow eye sockets jumped, floating like a ghost, the staff shook, and immediately a circle of light rippled out, extinguishing on the body of 'Su Qinglan', making his whole body tremble, and then as if he had lost his strength, the whole person collapsed to the ground.

"You don't keep your word, didn't you promise me that as long as I hand over the "Hongwu Divine Codex", you will release me?"

At this moment, a wisp of illusory spirit body floated out of 'Su Qinglan's body, its appearance was uncertain, and it was changing every moment, strange and blurry, so blurred that it was difficult to catch with the naked eye.

Lin Fan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he said in surprise: "Pavilion Guarding Spirit..."

"Henceforth, follow him, I have fulfilled your long-cherished wish. The Witch King looked at the Pavilion Spirit calmly, then pointed a finger at it, and immediately a brand was impounded from its head, and then sealed it between Lin Fan's palms.

"This is..."Lin Fan was taken aback and stared at his palm.

In the palm of his hand, a brilliant imprint appeared, the initial brilliance was extremely dazzling, and then gradually dimmed, this imprint seemed to have a trace of connection with the Pavilion Guarding Spirit, Lin Fan could instantly feel its position in a single thought.

Seeing this, the Pavilion Guardian immediately pounced.

"Why did you take away my true spirit and tie it to his body?!" it screamed again and again, wanting to grab the mark in Lin Fan's hand, but it was instantly burned by the force squeezing around, and black flames ignited all over its body, so frightened that it quickly retracted.

"Although you are a spirit body that has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, you have never left the Heavenly Scripture Pavilion, and many people don't understand things between people, in the future, Lin Fan, you have to teach it well, don't let it go astray. "The Witch King stood in the void, skinny, and the black robe could not fully support it, but it gave people a strong sense of oppression.

"I understand, I understand, I have guarded this Heavenly Scripture Pavilion for so long, and I have read all the hidden ancient books, don't underestimate me so much. The Pavilion Spirit was very dissatisfied, and after retorting, he immediately rushed to Su Qinglan's body and stood up in the blink of an eye.

Lin Fan touched his hair, and he felt a sense of confusion, he had an extra follower for some reason.

"Lin Fan, you come to the banquet with me, the holy crocodile is calling you. "The Witch King was white-haired, stepping into the air, as if he was shuttling through the void, revealing the breath of endless vicissitudes, and in an instant, he stepped out of the Palace of Despair and rose to the Yingdian Palace above the sky.

"What are you going to do at the banquet?" Lin Fan's face trembled, and he hurriedly followed.

"Wait for me!"

The pavilion spirit screamed in surprise, his figure was very ethereal, and he chased after it very quickly.

After all of them left, inside the closed stone door of the Heavenly Scripture Pavilion, there was a violent shaking sound as if they had been violently impacted.

"Let me out!!"

Suddenly, a heart-rending scream came out, which was somewhat similar to Su Qinglan's voice.

However, no one could hear it.

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The night moon is bright, ten thousand boats go downstream, the river is sparkling, every light boat is like a pearl shining, dotted with stars, dazzling, like a fairyland, beautiful and moving.

This is a special small world in the Yingdian Palace, which can only be opened by the sect leader in person.

Ten thousand years ago, it was a luxurious place to entertain the lords of the major domains, and it was inaccessible unless it was a giant power, representing a symbol of status, but now it was used as a place for banquets by the holy crocodile, which can be said to have given enough face to the major forces.

"It is worthy of being the ancestral land of one of the royal families of the demon world, and it is really magnificent. ā€

Lin Fan admired, following the Witch King, but he couldn't catch up with it, there seemed to be an eternal distance between the two, no matter how Lin Fan accelerated, he always maintained a certain space with the Witch King, as if the other party was waiting for him on purpose.

Immortal clouds flowed, colorful luans flew, different people were in different places, they passed through the area where the young disciples belonged, and then crossed the boat group of the young generation leaders, and appeared on the dragon boat where the head of the big power level giant was located.

The starlight is falling, the moonlight is like water, this huge dragon boat seems to be cast in black gold, simple and atmospheric, but it does not lose its magnificent state, warm and moist like black jade in the night, like a huge jewel carved in the process.

On the dragon boat, there is a grand banquet, almost to spread the whole huge class A, an auspicious sculpture stands in the center, looking up at the sky, the mouth tilts down the dazzling wine, falls in the wine glass, gallops in all directions, for people to take, very powerful spirit.

At the edge of the dragon boat, there are a number of ordinary level elders, the more inside, the more noble the identity and status, in addition to a group of famous and ordinary level elders, the most eye-catching is the ten beams of light that soar into the sky, like a blood dragon rising into the sky, magnificent, like the ocean surging, all concentrated in the center of the banquet.

Everyone is like a burning divine furnace, blood and qi are like the sea, reaching the sky, even if these people are not the masters of a sect, but they are also the immortal giants of the Supreme Elder-level, as long as they stomp their feet, they will make the entire Northern Region shake for it.

In fact, there seems to be only a two-word difference between this ordinary elder and the Supreme Elder, but in fact, there is a huge difference in identity.

Elder Taishang must be qualified for the honorific title after the sect-level existence abdicates and gives way to the virtuous, and the ordinary elder, as long as he is an outstanding disciple who is old, has the opportunity to obtain this title after many assessments, there is a world of difference between the two, and the strength naturally cannot be compared.

To a certain extent, the status of the Supreme Elder is even higher than that of the Sect Leader, and among the many major forces, many important decisions need to be decided by a group of Supreme Elders, not by the Sect Leader alone.

Lin Fan can be said to have a deep understanding of this, because in Taixuanzong, he has experienced this kind of "unavoidable" treatment.

Lin Fan's eyes wandered around, seeing that the Witch King was moving forward, as if he wanted to bring him into the center, he hurriedly whispered: "This skeleton brother, I'll just sit down here on the periphery, the sea of qi over there is too strong, I'm afraid that my body will be crowded." ā€

As soon as these words came out, the Witch King immediately paused.

The ghost fire in its eye sockets jumped, turned to look at Lin Fan, and then slowly opened its mouth, and in an instant, a cloud of black mist erupted, rushing towards Lin Fan at great speed, accompanied by the continuous swirling around his body, which suddenly greatly reduced the pressure.

"My name is the Witch King, not Brother Skeleton. The Witch King's voice was ethereal, without a trace of emotion, and the whole person gradually descended in the void, wanting to fall to the center of the feast.

Lin Fan swallowed his saliva and looked at the ten Heavenly Blood Dragons, but he was still a little stunned in his heart, and couldn't help but shout at it again, "...... Brother Wu Wang, I still don't go, those are all terrifying big people who have made meritorious contributions, and it is really a little inappropriate for me to intervene sideways. ā€

The Witch King was silent and stopped his body, after all, he didn't force him anymore, and spit out a sentence lightly, saying: "The Holy Crocodile values you so much, and intends to let you get acquainted with a lot of big people, but you are like a lump of mud that can't be supported, do you think you are worthy of him?"

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As soon as these words came out, Lin Fan was speechless for a while.

After a long groan, he finally spoke.

"Forget it, there is some truth in what you said, let's go. He sighed, his wings vibrating, and he flew to the center first, intending to sit among the ten sky-high blood dragons.

"Lin Fan, don't come over now, I'll call you later, you come over again. ā€

At this moment, a divine thought came into his mind, and it was the voice belonging to the holy crocodile.

Lin Fan's face froze, and he suddenly stopped his figure.

The Witch King's white hair was vast, and the ghost fire in his eye sockets was faint, like two green lights, constantly beating, and suddenly stopped in the void, and it seemed that he had also received the divine thoughts of the holy crocodile, but the words it heard were very different from Lin Fan.

After a while, it glanced at Lin Fan inexplicably, but it didn't say a word, didn't say anything more, and didn't say hello halfway, but descended alone, sat in the center of the banquet, and immediately became the focus of attention, attracting many giants, who cast their attention one after another.

"This guy has a bad stomach, and he's tinkering with some bad ideas. Lin Fan smacked his lips and muttered to himself with interest, and then found a place to land on the edge of the banquet, and sat directly on the seat.

The Pavilion Spirit rolled his eyes, followed him, and flew down as well, sitting beside him.

However, the movement caused by Lin Fan's landing was too great, and the moment his wings were gone, a terrible wind was set off, attracting the attention of many people around him, all of whom were ordinary elders of the major forces, and their eyes were very hot, and they all focused on him and the Pavilion Guard.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Lin Fan smiled and nodded at everyone, feeling the strong strength of these people.

As an ordinary elder of a big force, the last time he was also a cultivator at the peak of the Divine Soul Realm, what surprised him was that all the people around him were all masters of the Void Realm, and the coercion of these people was extremely surging, although they were all actively suppressed, but because of the large number of people, it was still like a terrifying ocean surging in the undercurrent, which could be called terrifying.

When Lin Fan apologized, everyone did not continue to investigate, but turned their heads one after another, drank and talked loudly, after all, the leaders of the major forces were still on this dragon boat at this moment, even if some people wanted to attack, they had to weigh their own weight.

What's more, this is in the Immortal God Cult, it is someone else's territory, and they can't be presumptuous at all, even if they are angry, they have to hold back.

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