"Bang".

After the little ghost was dispersed, the man in black knelt on the ground as if he had been hit by a giant hammer, his right hand stroked his chest, a mouthful of blood arrows spurted out more than a foot away, his face was so blue that he turned green, and a trace of black gas gathered up, his expression was extremely depressed, and it seemed that he had been counterattacked.

Behind Bai Fan's negative hand, he paced forward like a leisurely walk, graceful and leisurely, without a trace of killing intent.

But the rustling of footsteps sounded and reached the ears of the man in black, but it was like the sound of a death knell, and he raised his head and said, "Who are you?" In the records of my Heavenly Division, there is no master similar to you. ”

Bai Fan said calmly: "It doesn't matter who I am, you take me to meet your leader, and you don't need to worry about the rest." ”

The man in black shook his head, "The black prison of the Heavenly Prison Division only has prisoners who have been caught in, there are no visitors who walk in by themselves, and there will be no night heads who have been held hostage. ”

Bai Fan looked down at him and said slowly: "If you refuse my kindness like this, you will die." ”

The man in black looked firm, and even showed a hint of ridicule, and said: "Your Excellency cultivates to Tongtian and dares to come to the imperial capital alone, presumably you didn't put the Prison Heaven Division in your eyes, but Yin Mou advised, the ability of the sword head is not something you can guess, you better not see it." In addition, there is no one who is afraid of death, and if you want to kill, you have to listen to it. ”

Bai Fan was also happy, he hadn't talked to him like this for a long time, squinted and smiled: "You also know how much impact a person like me will have if he is bent on making trouble, and when the time comes, the First Emperor will be angry, and the Prison Heaven Division will inevitably bleed and drift." Since you have so much confidence in the sword head, wouldn't it be better to bring me to your sword head and let him clean me up than to let me go uncontrolled outside? ”

The man in black pondered for a long time, silent, neither agreeing nor refusing, as if he was fighting between heaven and man.

Bai Fan was not in a hurry, he didn't expect that the First Emperor would attach so much importance to Xu Fu, and even his residence was closely monitored, but since he had been discovered by the Prison Heaven Division, evasion would not solve the problem, killing these two people, and more people would flock to him, unless he stayed away from Xu Fu, but this was obviously contrary to his plan and was not advisable. Besides, he had thought of a plan on a whim, and it was very difficult for him to execute it by himself, but if he had the help of the Heavenly Supervisor, it would only take time, and it would be a sure success, so at that time he decided to meet the leader of the other party. As for safety, entering the quest world this time is different from any previous one, there is no return quest, and you can return with a token at any time until time runs out.

Besides, he is confident that he will use that plan to convince the other party, even if the other party turns his face, the possibility of keeping him is very small, even if it really comes to the occasion, it is a big deal to play a big change of life.

I don't know how long it took, time passed in a flash, and a few insect chirping suddenly sounded in the silent courtyard, this cry had no beginning or end, and it sounded strangely five times, three long and two short, and then disappeared without a trace.

Bai Fan smiled, turned his head to look at a big tree in the southwest corner, the leaves at the top of the tree swayed slightly, and in an instant, he regained his calm.

The man in black rested for so long, and the internal injuries caused by the backlash were suppressed by him, his face looked a lot better, he got up from the ground, and said in a deep voice: "I promise you, let's go!" After speaking, he walked up to the woman in green clothes, took out a white talisman from her sleeve and tore it apart in a flash, turning into a soft white light, and slapped it on her vest.

Bai Fan's expression suddenly froze, this was the second time that the man in black had taken out the talisman. More than a thousand years later in his memory, after the plot of Fengyun really opened, they were all respected by martial arts, and the so-called alchemy and talismans had long since disappeared. It is not known what caused this change for more than a thousand years, but the facts have been lost.

At this time, the men in black used it one after another, but it made Bai Fan very interested, whether it was the magic circle on Mount Meru, or the innate divine pattern, or the 'Heavenly Thunder Sealing Spirit Rune' in the Tang Dynasty, it all proved that among high-level immortal cultivators, the power of runes accounted for a huge proportion, and even the foundation of the immortal path system was possible.

And after he has experienced so many task worlds, he also found that these worlds seem to be unrelated, but in fact, there are always some fundamental things that are the same, and the difference is only the appearance, but everything that the reincarnation has learned is the same after returning to the origin world.

Although there was a commotion in his heart, but this was not the time to say this, Bai Fan buried this thought in his heart, his face was not shocked, and when he saw that the woman had come to his senses, he sneered: "I thought you really didn't care about her life or death, it turned out that she was just acting before." ”

The man in black smiled bitterly, did not answer him, but carried the woman on his back, jumped on the wall under his feet, and said, "Let's go, I will take you to see the sword head, I hope you don't regret it." ”

Bai Fan smiled lightly and drifted away behind him.

After the figures of the three disappeared between the eaves, a figure flashed in, staring in the direction they were leaving, and muttered to himself, "Yin Shi ranks second among the four major night heads of the Heavenly Prison Division, but it is completely defeated, Bai Yujing, Bai Yujing, what kind of place is it?" But hopefully you'll come back alive, Sword Head...... It's terrifying! ”

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All the streets of Xianyang are straight and straight, horizontal and horizontal, vertical and vertical, even the houses and corner towers are similar, and the prosperous imperial capital is more like a huge military camp from another angle. And it is a barracks without walls, which is the foundation of the empire, the domineering of the empire.

Great Qin Empire, this name has this kind of magic, Bai Fan has longed for this powerful and short-lived empire, sighed, but now when he is in line, his mentality has already undergone earth-shaking changes, at this time, even if he stands in front of the first emperor, he will have respect, but he will not have respect, this is the subtlety between immortals, even if he is the ninety-five lord who holds the greatest authority in the world, but in front of the cultivators, it is still not enough. Since the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, this is the final conclusion.

Even though the man in black was seriously injured and carrying a man on his back, his figure was still fast, flickering, walking in secluded places, and there were no waves along the way, and occasionally when he was blocked by the sergeant patrolling the city, he would reveal a pitch-black iron plate from his sleeve, and the sergeant immediately let him go when he saw it.

No matter which city it is, the center is the most prosperous, and the more suburban it is, the more remote it is, and this Xianyang cannot avoid this.

I don't know how long he walked, Bai Fan was always like water, not impatient or impatient, following behind the man in black, like a scholar on a trip, walking leisurely, no matter how the man's whereabouts changed, he always kept a distance of ten steps from him.

In this way, the man in black was even more shocked, and it was not until he came to the southwest corner of Xiangyang, the outermost alley, that he breathed a sigh of relief.

It was a dilapidated alley, the dilapidated road had exhausted everything in this alley, the ground was potholed, there was still sewage left by the rain, the houses on both sides were also dilapidated, most of them were only four walls, the thatch on the roof was either rotten or blown away by the strong wind, such houses were obviously uninhabited for a long time.

There are more than a dozen beggars lying on the side of the road, half-dead looks to set off this alley even more decadent, the only bright spot is only a few persimmon trees at the end of the alley, dense persimmons like lanterns hanging on the branches of two or three feet high, but they are all cyan, which is why the beggars have not yet started on it.

However, Bai Fan showed a hint of a smile, everything was just an appearance, as long as he turned back suddenly, he would definitely see the beggar who had cloudy eyes suddenly became relevant.

It's just that he's not so bored.

When he came to the end of the alley, the man in black disappeared into the house next to him in a flash, Bai Fan ignored it, gently pushed open the door between the two persimmon trees, and walked in.

A man in a white robe appeared in front of Bai Fan's eyes, it was a very thick cotton robe, this man looked only forty years old, which made Bai Fan a little stunned, he thought that the person who could be called the head of the sword should be an old man with white hair and long beard, otherwise how could he have enough cultivation to suppress the ruthless wolves under him.

With this thought in mind, Bai Fan looked at the past more carefully, there must be a demon when things go wrong, this man is very demonic!

There was a long and narrow sword mark on the left side of his face, and there was a well in front of him, he sat in front of the well, motionless, even if Bai Fan pushed the door in and walked a foot away from him, it was still the same, the ancient well had no waves, and these four words were just right for him. (To be continued.) )