After chasing a pillar of incense out of the Wen Gate, Tu Youyou finally saw a group of bald heads hurrying in front of him.

"Stop! You stinky bald asses! Don't leave any of you today!"

Among the group of nuns, there was a Qingweaving master who had seen Wen Fan, and when she saw Tu Youyou chasing after her, she said sharply: "Chenyou! If you kill my Qingxin Master of the Western Courtyard, this matter will not be settled like this! When we find evidence that you have left the Wen family, it will be your death!"

"your grandma's fart! Don't go, look at me—huh?"

What's going on? The contract is in effect again? The boss is fine!

This time, Tu Youyou can't figure it out, what is the boss doing!

"Don't think that this is in your Wen family, we don't dare to kill you!"

"Who is talking so arrogantly!" Wen Baikun and the other three thought that Xiao Fan would make trouble, so they chased after him and asked angrily.

Qing Weaver said the Buddha's name, not afraid at all, and said: "My Buddha is merciful! Doutian Zhan Shengwen Baikun, is this how your Wen family educates its children? Conniving at his murder and covering up! Our Fang clan will definitely report this matter to the Void Breaking Palace! I will ask you for an explanation!"

"It's ridiculous! Xiao Fan has always been in the family, this is well-founded, don't want to spray people with blood! Qingori, I think you are a junior who doesn't know you in general! You said that Xiao Fan killed people in the West Courtyard five days ago, just ask, who can rush from the Fang Clan's West Courtyard to the Wen Family in five days, and the people in Sendai still don't know?"

Wen Baikun argued with reason and was righteous and strict, while Tu Youyou stood behind him silently, thinking about Wen Fan's affairs in a circle in his heart.

Qingzhi and the others were also surprised, at first they didn't believe Wen Baikun's words at all, but now they saw Chenyu here, so they were short of words for a while.

"Amitabha! Doutian Battle Saint, wasn't it assigned by you to enter our clan?

Seeing that Qingori didn't speak, a monk dressed in yellow-brown sea blue stood up and asked in a quiet voice.

Tu Youyou straightened his neck and scolded: "Stinky bald donkey! What proof do you have that I killed someone? There are more people who look the same in the world! I grew up in a family since I was a child, and there are so many beautiful women around me, I will go to your place to be a monk?

Wen Baidua secretly gave Tu Youyou a big thumbs up, signaling that the scolding was good, but Tu Youyou understood and continued to scold: "You stinky bald donkeys accuse me of killing people for no reason, and you come to my Wen family to make trouble, what do you think the agreement of the eight major families is?

"You, you, you! You thief is arguing, Wen Baikun, this matter will not stop there! We will wait and see! Kiyoori, let's go!"

Qingzhi and the others were furious, but this was on other people's territory, so they could only stare at Tu Youyou with hatred and leave.

Tu Youyou shouted at the backs of this group of bald heads: "Is the name of my ancestor also called by you, regardless of dignity and inferiority! You want to find a place to secretly make love, right? Hahaha, you don't look like serious things!"

"Xiao Fan, go back with me!" Although Wen Baikun was angry that the Fang family came to provoke him, Master Zhijing was sure that Xiao Fan had killed him, and the patriarch of the Fang clan would definitely not stop there.

If this matter can't be handled, a big fight between the Fang clan and the Wen clan is inevitable, and it is very likely to cause a scuffle among the various families!

The relationship between the various families is also good and bad, and there are alliances with each other, as long as there is a fight, no family will definitely stay out of the matter.

Tu Youyou now knows that Wen Fan is not dead, he is still alive, the hatred in his heart disappeared in an instant, and he still has to continue to play the identity of the little master of the Wen family.

———— Netherworld.

Wen Fan had been meditating in the three-story forest for seven days, and in front of him were two mansions, built by Hu Butao.

"No, you shouldn't do this, how can I feel at ease if you do this!"

"Master, I can't help you kill people in the future, that's all I can do for you, it's good now, I'm a part of the master, it's my honor!"

Wen Fan was silent, Hu Butao integrated into his divine sense, and turned the dantian into a demon pill to bring him back to life, all of this happened too suddenly.

Hu Butao's demon pill raised Wen Fan from a fifth-level immortal general to a first-level immortal saint in one breath! And this is only a small part of Wen Fan's absorption of the demon pill power, and most of the power is sealed by Hu Butao, because no one can absorb such a powerful power at one time, and the result will be ashes!

And after Hu Butao integrated into Wen Fan's divine consciousness, she turned into a bright moon in the sky above the sea of divine consciousness, her mind was still there, and she could communicate with Wen Fan.

To be precise, the path she chose was similar to that of the Origin Ancestor, who was transformed into a netherworld path by the Yuan Shen, and after Wen Fan returned to the Origin to form an eternal space, she continued to create miracles between this eternal space.

The Netherworld has been divided into day and night!

It's just that the day and night in the Netherworld are now controlled by Wen Sanskrit, to be precise, it is the power of the five elements of the origin that forms the rules, and Hu Butao is part of this rule.

The power of the five elements controls Hu Butao, and her primordial spirit is divided into two parts, yin and yang, when the power of the five elements controls a part of yang, it is day, and vice versa.

And the power of the source is endless, and the day and night in the Netherworld are naturally formed.

Wen Fan was reborn again after this catastrophe, although Hu Butao only had the original god still there, but she was much luckier than the original ancestor, because she could exist in the Netherworld forever, even if the Netherworld changed hands!

"No, you yearn for freedom the most, but you no longer have freedom, I feel very guilty in my heart, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't be like this. ”

"Master, I have been changing since I entered the Netherworld, I have gained true freedom, I believe in the master, the future of the Netherworld is more than that!

Wen Fan thought for a long time before she realized that in fact, Hu Butao's yin and yang were not divided into the Netherworld, and her strength was ultimately reflected in the foundation of eternal existence.

Wen Fan was finally relieved that Hu Butao did not die, but really survived, and this is her destination! Her existence value is by no means lower than that of the original ancestor!

"No, then let's change the Netherworld Mansion together! Let's go back to the Divine Realm first! When I return to the Immortal Realm again, I will definitely wipe out the Fang family from the Immortal Realm!"

Coming out of the Netherworld, Wen Fan stood at the foot of the Flying Cliff, looking up at the clouds and mist, it was not difficult to go up, because he had the experience of using fire to climb the Thousand Streams Peak, but Wen Fan couldn't walk.

In front of him stood two men, looking at him with strange eyes.

The two people are two feet tall, one is bull-headed and human, holding iron chains and shackles in his left hand, a steel fork in his right hand, and the other is a horse-faced human body, holding iron chains in his left hand and spears in his right hand.

Wen Fan looked up at the two of them, and didn't dare to move, these two people are both eighth-level sage strength, if they have malicious intentions towards him, I am afraid that they will do it a long time ago, since they don't do it, they are not necessarily enemies.

The minotaur stared at Wen Fan in surprise and said, "He's not dead?"

The horse-faced man glanced blank and said, "Obviously, it's not dead." ”

"But it's on the list, it's right on the place, how can it be that you haven't died?"

"Who knows, we can't take it away if we don't die anyway, how do you think we can go back and make a difference?"

Wen Fan understood, this is a special bull head and horse face in the underworld to collect people! I won't go to your gang in Nima!

Wen Fan has also heard a lot about Leng Xiang's affairs in the underworld, as long as Yang Shou is not over, there is no need to be afraid of him What bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods!

"Two adults, I just slept before, and I slept a little dead, so I misunderstood, I'm very sorry, you can go, I won't send it!"

The minotaur reacted and said gloomily: "Since you are on the list, you are the one who deserves to die, you must have used some abnormal means to extend your yang life! Anyone who violates the law of life and death will be judged! You go back to the underworld with us!"

Wen Fan was not afraid at all, and said: "Don't come with me! I know the rules of the underworld! If you want to deceive me, there is no way! If you don't leave, I will really go with you! When the time comes, I will go to the Ten Halls Yama to complain about you!"

The iron chain in the hand of the minotaur trembled, and he was about to step forward to lock Wen Fan, and the horse face said: "Ah Fang, don't worry, take it back if you don't die, how serious the consequences are, you have forgotten? Last time, that female Rakshasa harmed me and burned the oil pot in hell for half a year!"

"Ahem, don't mention that female rakshasa, I haven't watched Daoshan for half a year, but fortunately, very few people died during that time, and I regret it now when I think about it!"

Wen Fan's heart moved, and he said, "The female Rakshasa that the two adults said is the cold incense of the Qiankun Continent?"

"Hmm, who are you to know the cold-faced rakshasas?" the bull head was shocked.

"Cold-faced rakshasa?" Wen Fan smiled dumbly, Leng Xiang really made a name for himself in the underworld, and he also won such a title.

Ma Mian looked at the pamphlet in his hand, flipped through it again, and said in surprise: "You are actually from the Qiankun Continent!

Wen Fan smiled and said unhurriedly: "That cold-faced Rakshasa is my wife, and the two must be acquainted?"

The two eyes of the bull almost flew out, "You're a cold-faced Rakshasa man? Oh yes, it's bad luck for our two brothers! We're wrong, okay? We're leaving, it's really unlucky! I'm going out to step on shit!"

Wen Fan hurriedly said: "Don't be busy leaving! You scared me so much, and then you want to leave? No, you take me, I'm going to find the Lord of the Ten Palaces to explain!"

"This young master, don't go to the Ten Palaces!" the bull head and the horse glanced at each other, thinking of going to hell to burn the pot, don't be too impulsive this time.

To be continued