Late at night, in the room of Nanrong Mansion in Nanrong, the lamp was faint.

"Are you ready?"

Ye Fan was dressed in a black night suit, and while tying the thin belt around his waist, he cast his eyes on Nan Rongzheng, who was changing clothes behind the clothes screen.

"Do you have to prepare to act tonight?" Nan Rongzheng said as he sorted out the black night clothes on his body and walked out of the clothes screen.

"One day, enough time for that blood Fang Zhen to go back and forth!" Ye Fan said with his arms around his chest and an expressionless face.

"Then how do you make sure he's got it?" Nan Rong was tidying up his black night clothes and walked out slowly.

"You don't need to know, you'll know when you arrive!" Ye Fan waved his hand and signaled to go.

Ye Fan stepped on the table as light as a swallow, and then a fish leaping dragon gate directly hooked the beam with both hands, and then kicked his legs directly on the beam, so that the whole body was attached to the beam, and then reflexively got up, as if he was familiar with the road, he stood on the beam of the house.

"See the surrounding environment clearly, put out the lights and candles!" Ye Fan pointed to the surrounding environment and said softly.

However, the whole process of Ye Fan turning over the beam was looked at by Nan Rongzheng in surprise, opened his mouth, and then said, "Is it necessary to do this?"

"You are out of the general trend now, and you can no longer enter and exit the gate of your Nanrong Mansion in a dignified manner, you can only go to the roof!" Ye Fan anxiously waved his hand to signal to hurry up.

"Even if you can't go through the front door, there is still a small back door in my courtyard to walk!" I saw that Nan Rongzheng immediately looked like it didn't matter, and after blowing out the lights and candles, he turned around and opened the innermost window of the room, and jumped out.

"Hey!" Ye Fan stood on the beam of the room and shouted, "You didn't say it earlier!"

......

Nan Rongzheng and Ye Fan jumped one after the other on the beams of the houses, and the speed of both of them was like a gust of black wind cutting through the sky, flashing under the bright moonlit night.

At that time, they will be under a wall not far from a mighty, tall and magnificent palace-like fortress.

Ye Fan looked at this magnificent palace fortress in a daze, but did not say a word for a long time.

"It's here, let's go over there!" Nan Rong said softly, pointing to this magnificent palace-level fortress building.

"It's... This is the residence of the bloody Fang Zhen, isn't it a few rooms that have been given up by the residents of the town?" Ye Fan pointed to this magnificent palace fortress and said in a daze.

"Exactly!" Nan Rong was about to go out sideways, but when Ye Fan asked him this, he immediately retracted his body and replied softly: "There were originally a few private houses here, but now it is different, as early as two months ago, the richest man in Qingfeng Town was also included in the three people of the Blood Gate and joined the Blood Gate, so this magnificent building was rebuilt by the richest man in accordance with the requirements of the three of them!"

"It's a lot of harm!" Ye Fan said through gritted teeth after hearing this.

"Don't talk so much, let's go!" Nan Rongzheng turned around and didn't look at Ye Fan, preparing to find the right time to turn over and enter from the side wall.

The two of them flew into the swallow and successfully entered this magnificent blood gate.

"Since this guy has already obtained the Blood Spirit Bead, he still wants your Nanrong Mansion and your rights and forces, and now he is stationed here and is ready to fight a protracted war! This guy must have some ulterior secrets!" Ye Fan quietly sneaked in behind Nan Rongzheng, and said softly while walking gently.

"I've long suspected that these three guys didn't even think about leaving when they came here from the beginning!" replied softly.

Nan Rong was taking Ye Fan as if he was familiar with a small road, and when he passed through many small roads and passed through the fork in the road, Ye Fan could clearly see the walking patrol guards in the distance.

"There's a patrol in this guy's castle!?"

"There's something even more bizarre!"

Ye Fan and Nan Rong were walking through a secret place, and then they talked in a low voice.

"What's so strange?" Ye Fan said curiously.

"Whoa!"

I saw that Ye Fan had just finished asking, and I saw Nan Rongzheng raising his chin and pointing to a black high wall on the left behind him.

Ye Fan looked at the black high wall that he had just quickly passed through, frowned, and asked, "A wall, what's it?"

"Who told you to look at the wall?" Nan Rongzheng pointed to the top helplessly, and then continued: "Above!"

Ye Fan was stunned, and then looked up.

I saw that what appeared in Ye Fan's gaze at this time, behind this high wall, what faded out of view was an extremely tall ink-black cage pillar.

The inky black tall cage exudes a faint black inky smoke color, which looks extremely eerie. There was an atmosphere of great surprise when you looked at it.

"It's... What is this?" Ye Fan asked suspiciously.

"This is the lock cage!" Nan Rong was leaning against Ye Fan behind a low wall, their eyes fixed on the pillar of the inky black cage that was bigger than the black high and powerful wall.

"Suolin cage, such a big cage, what kind of monster does it have to be used to use it?" Ye Fan asked with a frown.

"I don't know, since I first sneaked in, I found this thing! I have been in before, and there is nothing in it, but as soon as I get close to the lock cage, I feel an unprecedented sense of oppression, which makes people breathless!" Nan Rongzheng was still staring at the huge lock cage, with some melancholy in his expression.

"An unprecedented sense of oppression?" Ye Fan also frowned at the moment and repeated Nan Rongzheng's words.

"Yes, unprecedented!" replied Nam Young-jeong.

"Have you come in?" Ye Fan didn't seem to hear Nan Rongzheng's words, but seemed to have just heard his last sentence, and then withdrew his gaze and stared at Nan Rongzheng's face and asked.

"Well, not long after the construction of this castle fortress, I have come in, this cage is the third time I have seen it, it is still the same as the first time I saw it, I feel that there is no change, but I feel more and more depressed, and the anger is even stronger!" Nan Rong was staring at this huge cage, his expression gradually became solemn, and after a short pause, he immediately spoke: "It seems that he is preparing to lock up something! This thing is very big!"

"Everyone can see it! This thing is by no means a good thing!" Ye Fan replied.

"Let's go, it's important to find the room where the blood Fang Zhen is in time!" Nan Rongzheng immediately whispered.

Ye Fan nodded, turned his head and glanced at the black giant cage 'Lock Lin Cage', then retracted his gaze, turned around and followed Nan Rongzheng to continue to sneak into this magnificent fortress.

Turning around, I don't know how long I have been walking with Nan Rongzheng, and suddenly I only heard a 'squeak' sound, and the two hurriedly hid sideways behind a side wall, looking at each other nervously.

"What's the matter, haven't you been here before?" Ye Fan asked nervously. looked at Nan Rongzheng's bewildered face.

"I've been here, but I didn't notice that it would be a room!" Nan Rongzheng said with a confused expression, pointing to the wall behind him.

Nan Rong was pointing to the wall behind him at this time, from the outside, it looked like it was all four walls of the black floor, and it looked like it was unusually thick.

At this time, the side of the wall facing the patrol team was slowly emitting a 'boom' sound of moving bricks against the ground.

Boom~~~

Then, after a long 'sizzling' sound, there was a heavy closing of the door, and then there was no more sound from that side.

"What's the matter, someone went in just now?" Ye Fan asked with a frown.

"Hmm! I saw someone go in!" Nan Rongzheng nodded in the same confusion.

"What kind of person?" Ye Fan asked.

"It's not like it's small!" replied Nam Young.

Ye Fan looked the black wall up and down, then poked his head out slightly to look at the surrounding situation, and saw that there was no one, so he slowly leaned out and carefully looked at the weird black house in front of him.

After looking at it for a while, he suddenly found that there was a small window in the corner of one of the four dark black walls, and then he hurriedly waved his hand at Nan Rongzheng, and hurriedly said, "There is a window here, come!"

Immediately, on the premise of making sure that they would not be discovered, they both squatted down, and then leaned sideways in front of the window, listening attentively.

A faint voice came from within......

"I've said it all, this matter has to be slow, what now?"

A high-pitched, delicate female voice came from within.

"What's the use of saying it now? That twenty-seven has already entered the Dao Cultivation Mountains! and still hasn't come back!" a middle-aged man with a simple-sounding voice, but a particularly loud voice, replied loudly inside.

"Hmph, who told him that there was a Demon Venerable Holy Fruit in the Immortal Mountain Range?" the delicate and shrill voice came from within.

"It's Nan Rongzheng's kid from the Nan Rong Mansion that has been set up! It is said that there is the treasure of the town clan of the Nan Rong Mansion inside, I told him before, it can't be the Holy Fruit of the Demon Venerable, he doesn't listen......!

"How did he get there?"

Just as the loud and rough middle-aged male voice had not finished speaking, the woman's delicate and weak voice suddenly interrupted.

It stands to reason that it only takes two hours for the Bingling Riding Beast to come and go, but now that there is no movement, even the Bingling Riding Beast has not returned, Holy Lord, do you see if we need ......" The middle-aged man asked in a rough voice.

"No need!" The woman's delicate and tender voice continued to interrupt, and after a pause, she continued: "I have already warned him, if you are not completely sure, don't touch the blood spirit bead, this guy is good, not only did he become a second-stage blood spirit bead in the spirit yam mine, but also devoured and absorbed it, and now the wildness is getting bigger and bigger, in order to digest and absorb it, he also started the idea of the holy relics of the Demon Venerable! Whoever dies must first become crazy! This guy is not far from death!"

"But Holy Lord, these twenty-seven sect masters are the only ones we can bring out, if he ......"

"Needless to say, quit!"

Before the rough voice could be finished, the man known as the 'Holy Lord' interrupted him again.