When Mu Fan woke up, he was lying on a bed. All he remembered was a ray of light rising into the sky, and then he didn't remember anything.

The bed is large and the décor is very heavy, but the black bed is a little unaccustomed.

There was a sword hanging next to the bed, and the sword was covered with a black scabbard, and a faint evil aura was emitted through the scabbard.

He got up from the bed, the green snake robe was intact, and Ji San should not have found the seal in his body.

Walking into the Three Kings Sword, the evil aura on the sword became heavier and heavier, as if it was going to choose someone to eat.

Mu Fan didn't dare to touch this sword, he didn't think he could control the Three Kings Sword. Many years ago, the emperor of Dongze and the emperor of Beihua couldn't control it, and he was a little minion in the middle of the atrium realm.

Xiao Wan didn't know where she was arranged, Mu Fan rushed out of the house and found that the palace complex had returned to its previous appearance.

On the altar in the distance, Ji San stood covered in blood. He was carrying several corpses in his hands, and these people had come with Mu Fan and the others.

Ji San felt that they were in the way, and that he needed blood to prolong his life, so he went out and killed them.

It is said that his strength in the early stage of the Tiantu Realm can live for seven or eight hundred years, but he and the ghost wither are both injured. For decades, they have been drying their bodies little by little, and if they hadn't stumbled upon this, refining blood to continue their lives, the situation would have been even worse.

Now the strength is gradually recovering, but it is still unable to exert the strength of the early stage of the Tiantu Realm. It is much stronger than the late stage of creation, which can be said to be insufficient than the above, and more than the bottom.

Ji San didn't want to drink blood either, and he didn't know how much human blood he had drunk over the years. In order to survive, he had to use the vitality of refining others to continue his life.

Mu Fan summoned the Sword Sect's standard flying sword, the Imperial Sword Flying Altar.

Ji San did not stop him and let him fall to the altar.

The temperature of the altar was much warmer than outside, and the smell of blood was extremely strong. There is a circular groove in the center of the altar, and there are many small holes in it that lead to nowhere.

Mu Fan looked at the dead man in Ji San's hand and asked, "Who are they?"

"The people who found you, who are ready to do something to you and Xiaowan. ”

"It's all here?"

Ji San threw the corpse into the groove in the center of the altar, and said calmly: "Cut the grass and eradicate the roots." ”

Mu Fan nodded, at least the little dragon whale and he didn't have to worry about the people outside.

"By the way, where is Xiao Wan now?"

Ji San said: "You don't have to worry, she's fine now." Feel it with your heart, and you can feel her presence. ”

"What?"

"Feel it with your heart. ”

Mu Fan had already launched his divine sense to investigate, but he never found Xiao Wan. He didn't know what medicine was sold in Ji San's gourd, but he did it anyway.

In a trance, it seemed that he could really feel Xiao Wan's faint breath. He closed his eyes, and Xiao Wan's breath was a little stronger. Later, he simply turned off his divine sense, and he could still feel Xiao Wan's breath.

"Why is that?" muttered Mu Fan.

Ji San smiled: "Have you forgotten the conditions I told you before?"

Mu Fan recalled the two conditions that Ji San said, one was to carry the Three Kings Sword, and the other was to protect Xiao Wan to the death.

The Three Kings Sword has nothing to do with Xiao Wan, so the problem can only lie in "swearing to protect Xiao Wan to the death".

"What does that light do?"

"It's very simple, one is to help Xiaowan open her bloodline, but to make you her ghost servant. ”

Mu Fan asked, "What is a ghost attendant?"

Ji San said: "The specific operation is very complicated, and the effect is very simple, strengthen the connection between you and Xiaowan, so that you can perceive each other." ”

Since there is no harm, but some benefits, Mu Fan will no longer pursue the matter.

Ji San said: "The ghost servant is the ability of the royal family of the ghost clan, in fact, the bloodline of the ghost clan is higher than that of the human race, and the pure bloodline of the ghost clan is even close to the descendants of the god race." ”

Mu Fan heard a lot of things today that he had never heard before, "What is the descendant of the Protoss?"

"The offspring born of God, if Daikokuten is united with other gods, the child born will be a descendant of God. Ji San said with a smile: "Fortunately, the Protoss ceased to exist tens of thousands of years ago, and occasionally a few people cultivated into the Divine Dao Realm and incarnated into gods, but they could not restore the Protoss." ”

Mu Fan secretly said to himself, with the power of the gods, if the descendants of the gods multiply, then there is still the matter of the human race. Not to mention the human race, all the races on this continent combined are not the opponent of the Protoss.

Mu Fan finally understood what Dawan meant at this time, and the first time Dawan saw him, he called him "mortal".

Ji San said seriously: "When Mu Cai arranged Xiaowan by your side, it was really sinister. I can see that she has a deep affection for you, and you don't want to let her go. ”

Mu Fan is not easy to defend his grandfather, after all, his grandfather's motives for taking in Xiaowan are not pure, and he can't say how many conspiracies there are.

However, there is one point, he did not participate in his grandfather's plan, and there was not so much conspiracy between him and Xiaowan.

Ji San continued: "Ghost Ku wants to use Xiao Wan's physical body, and I am more optimistic about Xiao Wan's future. Who says man can't overcome God? ”

He put his eyes on the groove in the center of the altar, and smiled helplessly: "Drinking human blood all year round is not a way, my appearance, if it weren't for my unfulfilled wishes, I should have been buried in the ground." ”

This smile was sad and sad, and there was a bit of a sense of heroic twilight and powerlessness.

Mu Fan re-examined the half-Buddha and half-demon who drank human blood in front of him, and said, "I will protect her well, and I will not fail her." ”

"That's very good. Ji San recalled: "More than a thousand years ago, Emperor Mingyou desperately sealed the Great Black Heaven, the Great Brahma, to stop them from cholera in the world. It's a pity that God is jealous of talents, if he is given another ten years to achieve the way of God, why should he gamble his life to kill gods and destroy Buddhas. ”

Mu Fan has known since he was a child that the past events of more than a thousand years ago are seriously inconsistent with those recorded in today's history books.

Now calling Mingyou Ming Muzong probably means that his merits and demerits are offset. However, in fact, it exaggerates its mediocrity and incompetence and obliterates its credit.

Mu Fan smiled bitterly: "Mingyou is miserable, he was splashed with so much dirty water after his death. ”

Ji San said: "If he knew that the human race would have a civil war for a thousand years, I don't know how he would feel." That's it, that's it, it's far away. ”

He turned his face to Mu Fan and said, "You know the value of the underground water system under the dense forest. ”

"Well, it's important. ”

"Have you ever thought about killing me?"

"How could it be. Mu Fan chuckled, he pointed to his chest and said, "I'm not so self-conscious. ”

"You can't do it, there are people in your family who can. Isn't it?"

Mu Fan found that the topic gradually got out of control, "As long as it is beneficial to cooperate with you, we will not touch friends." ”

Ji San smiled and patted Mu Fan's shoulder, "Don't be nervous, just kidding you." ”

Mu Fan smiled back politely, changed the topic, he pointed to the palace group and said, "This hollow mountain is very powerful, you made it?"

"No, I don't have the skills. Ji San looked around the entire palace complex and said with some emotion: "The ruins left in the past may be part of Huangquan Road." ”

"Huangquan Dao?"

"An ancient legend that the only way to hell is to go. ”

Mu Fan smiled: "Do you think hell really exists?"

Ji San shook his head and said, "I don't know, but I believe in the other side, the place of transcendence." ”