The sunset slowly falls, and the golden tiles on the Pingtian Hall of the Great Inner Forbidden Palace are set off with brilliance.

"This is the place where the Lingsha Emperor of the past dynasties was regent. ”

The black-robed old man took Ji Fan to the outside of the Pingtian Hall and said to him with a solemn expression.

Although the Pingtian Hall is resplendent in gold, the foundation of the temple is high, and the surrounding vision is quite broad, Ji Fan does not like the carved beam building that combines wood and stone.

"There are so many palace maids and masters!"

From the palace clothes of the women kneeling on the ground everywhere, Ji Fan can roughly see the identity.

In Ji Fan's thoughts, the minions and palace maids of the Great Inner Forbidden Palace may be better, and the little masters are kneeling on the ground, but they have the meaning of being imprisoned.

In the process of crossing the Dragon Bridge and walking towards the main hall, Ji Fan seemed to be inadvertent, and glanced at the four women wearing gauze clothes.

The four women have their own appearances and fair skin, and the reason why Ji Fan paid attention to the four of them was to find that they were the bloodline of the same family.

"Ji Fan ......"

A woman in palace clothes who was standing looked at Ji Fan with hatred in her eyes.

"She is the concubine, the concubine of Emperor Ling Zhao, and as for the concubine of Emperor Ling Hao, she is almost no longer in the Great Inner Forbidden Palace. The black-robed old man said to Ji Fan.

"No matter what time it is, people with strength and status are still tough. Ji Fan looked at the woman in palace clothes standing and whispered.

"Ji Fan, if you kill the Emperor of the Three Dynasties, the Lingsha Dynasty and the Ling clan will be destroyed by you. The woman in palace clothes who was standing shouted at Ji Fan when he crossed the Dragon Bridge, as if she wanted everyone to know about his crime.

"Concubine Huixian, you'd better not lose your senses. ””

The black-robed old man Xi Rin's eyes were fierce, and he couldn't tolerate the palace woman's mouth at this time.

Just when the woman in the palace costume was about to rebound, she saw the old man in the silver mask walking out of the Pingtian Palace, but she held back.

The most stressful thing was the group of Spirit Hall powerhouses that followed behind the silver-masked old man.

"Meet the Spirit Emperor. ”

Ji Fan bowed to the silver-masked old man and ignored the palace woman.

"No need to be polite. ”

The old man in the silver mask was very calm, and he didn't say anything in front of people.

There were many masters and slaves kneeling outside the Pingtian Palace, although everyone was silent, but after hearing Concubine Huixian's words, they were all secretly surprised.

Ji Fan naturally felt the change in the mood of everyone kneeling, and he just smiled.

In Ji Fan's mind, even if he killed the three Lingsha Emperors, it would not be easy to investigate, and there would definitely be an explanation in the Outer Spirit Hall that the Ling clan had ruled the Lingsha Dynasty for so many years, and there were many things that were angry and resentful.

Silently followed the old man in the silver mask into the main hall, and Ji Fan didn't need anyone to let him, so he sat on the first chair on the left side of the main hall.

"How does it feel to come to the Great Inner Forbidden Palace of the Lingsha Dynasty?" The silver-masked old man did not go to the dragon throne, but sat opposite Ji Fan.

"It's good. ”

Ji Fan smiled slightly and said what he felt in his heart.

The old man looked at Ji Fan for a while, didn't make any movement for him, and wore a Ningshen wood mask, and couldn't help but sigh helplessly.

"Let's go outside and wait. ”

The silver-masked old man gestured outside the hall, without any intention of chatting with Ji Fan again.

Ji Fan smiled, got up and walked out of the main hall.

"What exactly does he want?"

The strong men in the Spirit Hall did not sit down, Dou Lan took a deep breath and looked at the black-robed old man Xi Rin.

"The things of the royal family of the Lingsha Dynasty, he must divide them, and he also proposed to use the Ten Thousand Demon City and the Ten Thousand Demon Forest as fiefs. The black-robed old man was concise and to the point, and said to the powerhouses of the Spirit Palace.

"His appetite is big, he wants the Ten Thousand Demon Forest when he opens his mouth, if the richest resources are given to him, what is left of the Lingsha Dynasty?"

"When it comes to the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, do you want to bargain?" asked the silver-masked old man with a smile at Xi Rin.

"I must have thought like this, or I wouldn't have said it, but I wasn't very resolute. The old man in the black robe felt that the errand he had received was really difficult.

"He killed the three Lingsha Emperors, doesn't he know that almost all the things of the Ling clan royal family are in his hands?

"The people outside look at it, the position of the Great Emperor of Lingsha is infinitely beautiful, but in fact, it has already been hollowed out inside and outside, and the entire dynasty is empty!" an old woman, the archbishop, also showed a look of embarrassment on his face.

"The Ten Thousand Demon Forest can't be given, count the things of the royal family of the Lingsha Dynasty, give Ji Fan ten top-grade spirit stones, and send him away." The silver-masked old man pondered for a moment, then said to the old woman.

"Spirit Emperor, ten top-grade spirit stones are not trivial, there are not many spiritual energy essences in this heaven and earth in the Spirit Ruins Realm!" said the archbishop who looked like a girl, and it was difficult to accept.

"The things that were picked out from the head of the spirit hall, but people may not be able to see it, it seems that you haven't noticed it yet, Ji Fan is already cultivating with the best spirit stones, you think that ten top grade spirit stones are unbearable, and he can't look down on him if he takes less. What the silver-masked old man said surprised all the powerhouses in the Spirit Hall.

"Ji Fan is not just cultivating with the best spirit stones, he still has the breath of pure soul power crystals on his body, and the level is definitely not weak, it is estimated that after a while, when the alien aura in his body calms down, it will be difficult to feel it. A woman who appeared to be asleep standing whispered.

"Go and get it to him. ”

The silver-masked old man waved his hand, not wanting to entangle the petty family in such a matter.

Unlike some Spirit Hall powerhouses in the Pingtian Palace, Ji Fan was sitting on the stone steps outside the hall, and he was very quiet.

It wasn't until the night that ten top-grade spirit stones were raised for Ji Fan.

"It's done, are you satisfied with the ten top-grade spirit stones?"

The black-robed old man took out the storage bag and went to Ji Fan's side to spread the word.

"Pretty generous. ”

Ji Fan took the storage bag and rubbed it, and his satisfaction was not disguised at all.

When Ji Fan got the gravel cave sky, there were only a hundred top-grade spirit stones inherited from the Lingsha Dynasty in it, and he could roughly imagine in his heart that the royal family of the Lingsha Dynasty at this time was probably already hollowed out.

"Regarding the matter of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, the Spirit Emperor did not agree. ”

When the black-robed old man was talking to Ji Fan, he wanted to observe his thoughts.

"It's my request that is too much, what will the Spirit Hall do with these slaves and masters kneeling in the palace?" Ji Fan glanced at a person who was still kneeling in the dark, and said to the black-robed old man.

"They should be treated differently, or killed or imprisoned, some erase their memories, some continue to be slaves, no matter what their family background is, most of them have to bear the consequences of failure for their choices. The black-robed old man said to Ji Fan.

"If I open a mansion in the future, there will be a shortage of a few subordinates, the Lord of the Celestial Elephant Palace, and the four palace maids of the same clan, can they be summoned and then check their personalities. Ji Fan made another request to the black-robed old man.

"I'll go back to the Spirit Emperor. ”

Regarding the matter of slaves and maids, the old man in the black robe has nothing to say to Ji Fan.

The black-robed old man arranged the matter, and without letting Ji Fan wait too long, the five women were brought to him and knelt down.

"Blood punishment offerings, these five people, right?"

The archbishop, who came with five women, was quite respectful to Ji Fan.

Looking at the man in a red robe with the archbishop's five-colored bare waist card, Ji Fan was not too unfamiliar, and remembered that he used to be Mo Yanxuan, the deacon of Xiyue City.

After so many years, when Ji Fan first came to the Holy Spirit City to receive him, the Zhongtian Realm man had already reached the level of the foundation stage of the Life and Death Realm, and his entry into the realm was quite fast.

"Compared to Archbishop Mo Yanxuan's cultivation and contribution to the Spirit Temple, I am just a nominal offering, you are so polite, it really torments me!" Ji Fan showed shame from the bottom of his heart and sighed to the man.

"The Blood Punishment Offering intends to take the five of you away, are you willing to give the Blood Punishment as a slave?" the black-robed old man Xi Rin stood beside Ji Fan and asked the five women who were kneeling on the ground.

"The slave is willing to ......"

Unexpectedly, the five women bowed in unison.

"Jingle bell~~~"

The black-robed old man took out five bells from his storage bag, and there was a crisp sound.

Although the five women didn't know the bell, they had a faint bad premonition, and their expressions changed.

"Ancient Soul Pact?"

Ji Fan was slightly curious, and looked up at the things in the hands of the black-robed old man.

"The necessary things in the palace, in order to control the slaves and concubines, they will not be strangers, the relative stability of the inner palace of some dynasties, there is still merit, for the slave is to sign a contract, and some have to be branded as a slave, the palace will generally be based on different people, under different contracts, the ancient soul contract is not a low-class palace people can obtain, on the contrary, it is a symbol of identity and status. The black-robed old man said with a smile.

"Just five?"

Ji Fan's inquiry about the old man in the black robe made people not know what to think.

"When this ancient soul contract is a storage bag, this is what I personally gave you. The black-robed old man's face twitched and whispered, signaling Ji Fan not to be satisfied.

"You are holding it in your hand, obviously not for free, and I think the five bells in your hand have different textures, it seems to be a set. Ji Fan stood up from the stone steps, tall and strong, giving people a sense of oppression.

"There are no twenty or thirty, these are the five element bells. The black-robed old man glanced at Ji Fan and smiled with him to discuss.

"It's a pity that there are only four people of the same clan at the moment. ”

Ji Fan looked at the bell, and then at the four women with different postures.

"Not now, it doesn't mean that their family doesn't have it, the four of them are just cousins, but they took a lot of thought when they were born and raised in the clan, and they were the same age and carefully taught. The five bells in the hands of the black-robed old man swirled and jingled like bells, as if tempting Ji Fan.

"What's the name of the four of you?"

Ji Fan set his eyes on the four kneeling women.

"Chunlan, summer bamboo, autumn chrysanthemum, winter plum. The four women responded to Ji Fan one after another.