Chapter One Hundred and Two

With a bang, the claws and the lotus platform collided with each other, and the violent air flow spread rapidly to all directions, even the ground seemed to have been cut off by a layer, and the originally quiet bamboo forest had already become extremely dilapidated, and the invisible ripples covered the Murong Mansion in a blink of an eye, and then the entire Murong City was shocked!

Because the geographical location of Murong City is very special, there are also a lot of monks from various sects who stay back and forth, at this time in the city, a resting hotel suddenly blood mist rises, and bursts of crying like a baby suddenly sound, at this moment of the birth of the rising sun, it is particularly abrupt!

"This aura is like the ancestor of the Murong family!" A man in a black robe frowned and half-lay on the bed, with a skull-shaped logo printed on his chest under the placket, and the ghostly fire in the skeleton's eyes flashed, as if he was alive, which was terrifying!

"Could it be that someone broke into the Murong Mansion and angered Murong Ancestor?" The man turned his head to look aside, the two dusty women with warm nephrite jade had long since lost their breath, their beautiful faces were full of horror left before they died, their fair skin was covered with layers of folds, and the blood-red and weird symbols were painted all over the body, making people's scalps tingle when they saw it!

The man got up and sat on the bed, tidied up his messy clothes slightly, his eyes slowly softened, and he affectionately touched the face of one of the women, and a strange and inexplicable smile swayed at the corner of his mouth!

This woman has long been out of life, when her face was touched, the symbol on the naked carcass suddenly lit up, and then emitted bursts of bloody red mist, something squirmed strangely under the skin, and when you looked closely, it turned out to be a strange face with squinted eyes and a smile!

The face was sometimes smiling, sometimes hideous, and kept squirming under the woman's skin, like a living relief, and bursts of baby-like cries sounded again, and then struggled upwards vigorously, as if they wanted to break out!

"Don't worry... Don't worry..."The man whispered softly as if in a dream, reaching out and slowly caressing the face that appeared under the woman's skin, his eyes gradually softening.

The strange faces gradually quieted down, although they no longer struggled, but they were deeply imprinted on the woman's skin, and the slightly squinted eyes looked straight up, as if they would wake up at any time!

The man smiled slightly, stepped out of bed, placed another woman's body in the middle, pinched his hands quickly, and then sucked his nose slightly, and the woman's body turned into flying ash at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a scarlet illusory blood-colored light cluster appeared in the air, each light cluster was printed with a strange and inexplicable smile, emitting bursts of childlike laughter, scrambling into the man's body!

The man closed his eyes tightly, exhaled deeply, and the powerful momentum suddenly spread, and his cold face was full of extreme comfort!

"This Murong Ancestor is the most inoffensive to him, since he can make him angry to such an extent, the person who wants to fight with him is not an ordinary person, the foundation building monk sect in Dongzhou has the information of the jade slip rubbing, I have also read it, I don't know who this person is, why did he come to this Murong City..."

The man clasped his hands in front of his chest, frowned slightly, and looked in the direction of the attic, and a glint flashed in his eyes!

Then he shook his head slightly, and after thinking about it, he didn't seem to have a definite result, so he pushed open the door and strode towards the door.

At this time, the morning sun is new, and the warm sun shines on the earth, driving away the slightest coolness left in the night.

"Young Ancestor!"

The three old men in the same black robe had been guarding outside, and when they saw the door opened, they bowed respectfully.

"Well, Elder Liu, are you sure the news you got a few days ago is true?" The man turned his head to look at one of the old men, with a slight doubt in his eyes.

"Young Ancestor rest assured, this news will definitely not be false, even if there are some discrepancies, it will not be vain, that person's life and death are unknown now, he was forced to break into the Demon Forest recklessly, and now he may have already fallen, but what he left behind is still there!" Elder Liu's voice was a little hoarse, and he said in a deep voice.

The other two also nodded in agreement, and when they heard the words of the Demon Domain Forest, a touch of unnaturalness flashed on the old man's face, obviously a little fear in his heart.

These people are from the Blood Soul Sect, one of the three major forces in the Eastern Continent, and this man's identity is obviously extremely noble!

After the man nodded, he didn't say anything more, and then his spiritual sense dispersed, paying attention to the direction of the attic, although he didn't dare to investigate too carefully because of Murong Old Ancestor's cultivation, but he could barely see the two figures that were fighting fiercely.

"It's... Who is this person?!He can actually deal with Murong Ancestor with the realm of the Great Perfection of Qi Condensation!" This man's face was condensed, and his eyes were full of incredulity! Although he had exploded all his cultivation, coupled with some secret means, with the cultivation of the early stage of the ninth layer of Qi Condensation, he could barely support a few rounds in the hands of the monks in the early stage of foundation building, but Murong Old Ancestor was a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, and he had been precipitated in this realm for many years, and he would never be able to compete with the monks of the Qi Condensation Realm!

Just when this man's spiritual sense saw the two figures in the attic, Murong Old Ancestor's already angry heart became even more irritable, and he couldn't capture Lu Fan after using many means, and he had an eyeless condensing spiritual sense to come here to investigate, which couldn't help but make him angry!

A cold snort was transmitted along this spiritual sense in an instant, and the face of the man who was investigating in the city suddenly froze, and after a muffled snort, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Young Ancestor!"

The three old men were all surprised, and hurriedly supported this unstable man, their faces became more and more gloomy, they didn't expect that Murong Old Ancestor to be so arrogant, and then their eyes were full of murderous intent, and all the cultivation was scattered, and the three powerful spiritual senses flew towards the attic in an instant!

That's the spiritual consciousness of the Three Paths Foundation Cultivators!

The earth-shattering coercion suddenly covered the sky, Murong Old Ancestor's face changed greatly, and at the same time, he was shocked in his heart and faintly felt that he had provoked a powerful force, and these three foundation-building spiritual senses were obviously shocking him, blaming him for his actions!

Lu Fan looked up at the sky, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, the lotus platform and claws in mid-air were shattered, the extreme collision made the qi and blood in his body churn, the aura seemed to collapse and could not be condensed, and the fused figure also quietly dissipated at that moment, Lu Fan's realm suddenly fell to the seventh layer of condensation, and he could not recover in a short time.

"The coercion of these few spiritual senses..."Lu Fan's eyes became more and more solemn, the current situation was already critical, if someone else joined in, maybe the situation would get even worse!

Although he couldn't fight anymore, because the Murong Ancestor on the opposite side was condensed by his divine powers, after consuming most of his cultivation, the combat power he could exert was around the early stage of foundation building, although the threat to Lu Fan was still very great, but if Lu Fan wanted to leave this place, it was not without a chance!

Especially these powerful spiritual senses, it is obvious that they are aimed at Murong Ancestor, and the pressure that Lu Fan himself can feel is not great, and it can even be ignored!

"It's not realistic to return to the sect, it's too far away on the way, I don't know if anything else will happen, and there is only one place right now..."

"Li Ling'er once said that there is an earth-shattering creation in the Forest of the Demon Domain! It just so happens that the Foundation Building Cultivators can't enter there, although there are many dangers, but for me, it is the only excellent place to avoid Murong Old Ancestor!" Lu Fan thought about it, at this time, only the Forest of the Demon Domain, which was not far from here, was where his vitality was!

Thinking of this, Lu Fan took out another marrow cleansing pill from the storage bag, raised his head and swallowed it in his abdomen, bursts of spiritual power continued to nourish his dry cultivation, and when Murong Ancestor was a little hesitant, his figure was like an arrow from the string, and he rushed towards the outside of the city!

"Thief!" Murong Old Ancestor looked at Lu Fan who suddenly fled and scolded angrily, and just as he was about to get up to catch up, the coercion of the three spiritual senses in mid-air suddenly became more powerful, so that Murong Old Ancestor did not dare to act rashly, and could only watch Lu Fan leave with his eyes!

"Daoyou! This thief of the Shangqing Sect forcibly broke into my Murong Mansion, injured Sun Lao, and humiliated my son!

Murong Ancestor hated Lu Fan very much, but the masters of these three spiritual senses were all foundation building monks, faintly surrounding him in the middle, forming a pincer between each other, and seemed to be extremely good at the method of combined attacks, Murong Ancestor had no intention of dealing with them, so he put down his body, hoping that these three people would not stop him.

Outside the house, the three old men looked at the man in front of them, their faces were respectful, as if they were asking for his opinion, and after seeing the man nodding, the three old men withdrew their spiritual consciousness one after another, standing behind him as if they were entourage.

"How could the disciples of the Shangqing Sect appear here? I have seen several people who claim to be Tianjiao, but who is this person? Looking at the direction of his departure, it is interesting..."

The man looked at the direction Lu Fan left, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth...