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Chapter 32: The Great Hall

"No, that's not true!" Mu Fan exerted his last strength and retreated for hundreds of miles. [800], the latest chapter access:. 。 His voice echoed, and he finally felt a little clearer.

"Huh......" Mu Fan opened his eyes, it was still the long passage, and it was still covered with smoke above, but the difference was that he was lying at the end of the passage, and his body was intact.

"What's the matter? Am I not dead?" he 'touched' his body with his hand, not a single scar or pain, even his clothes were intact.

After settling down, looking back at the road from which I came, I could still see the dust blown by the wind, but the entrance became blurred, and only a simple passage remained.

"Isn't this the Wind Killing Array but the Phantom Array? Could it be that the wind you felt when you entered the passage had already entered the formation of the master here!" Although it was just a guess, Mu Fan was also shocked by the wisdom of the master here, and he arranged it extremely carefully and secretively everywhere.

At the same time, he had countless questions: "Where is the 'gate' of this formation? Is it a killing formation or a phantom formation? How did he escape?"

Although he had many questions, he didn't think about it, and it didn't help to think about it, and there must be answers to these questions.

Mu Fan turned around, intending to walk into the only entrance, seeking to walk out of the strange place.

"Huh?" Mu Fan, who had just turned around, simply stopped the Three Realms Soul Walk.

I saw several corpses of young 'women' lying on the ground, about the same age as Jin Jinghao and the others he had seen before. At the same time, next to the corpse were all wearing a long sword of the same style as Jin Jinghao.

"Disciples of the Seven Xuanzong!" Mu Fan saw the long sword and roughly determined the identities of several corpses, but he didn't quite understand how they could appear here. Jin Jinghao said that it was brought by their teacher, presumably that teacher also has some ability, why would he let his disciple die with this.

The corpse had no visible injuries, and its face was calm, as if it had died normally.

Could it be that the teacher that Jin Jinghao said also came here, and also brought a lot of disciples. So what exactly is the purpose of this teacher?

Some questions came up one after another, but Mu Fan was a little curious about this "teacher".

Although there are too many unreasonable, Mu Fan will not waste time on these things that have no clues. (s. )

After taking a few steps forward and walking down a series of steps, the surroundings became pitch black, but there was a small point of light in front of him, Mu Fan did not hesitate and walked towards the point of light. In this darkness, I don't know what danger exists, and if I walk towards hope, there may be a glimmer of chance of survival.

The point of light gradually enlarged, and it was not until Mu Fan walked in that he could see clearly, it was a 'hole'. Stepping into the 'hole', the world in front of you suddenly opens up, as bright as day, a large hall towers in front of it, and the top of the main hall has been submerged in the smoke, there is a feeling of going straight into the sky.

The front of the main hall is extremely flat, and it can be seen that it has been laid with great care by the owner here. It seems to be far away, it seems to be the foot of the mountain, and Mu Fan has a feeling that this is the real valley of red tears.

The impenetrable fog overhead obscured everything here, and not many people noticed it, and perhaps even the passage that had been walked before was just a gap in some mountains.

The halls were ajar, and the sound of weeping could be faintly heard. Hearing the sound of crying, Mu Fan's heart trembled, he knew that all the previous doubts would be in this.

Mu Fan pushed the big 'door' of the main hall, this 'door' was much heavier than he thought, he pushed it very hard, and the wooden 'door' moved slowly.

The "squeaks" were pushed into a heavy sound, and the hall suddenly became extremely quiet, and the sound of crying also stopped abruptly.

Finally, the tall hall door was opened, revealing a dazzling interior scene. The extravagant architecture and luxurious decoration all reveal the vitality that should have been given many years ago.

The pillars, which are one meter in diameter, are heavily painted. A curtain of bright red 'colours' hung down from the pillars. Everything is arranged in imitation of the display of the supreme ruler of mankind.

And in such a palace there is a smell of death.

I saw that there were white bones on the ground, and the length of the complete white bones was not much higher than Mu Fan, obviously the bones of some children who had not reached adulthood.

And more than 20 young men and women on the right side of the main hall lined up to look at Mu Fan, all with tears in their eyes, and their eyes flashed with fear.

On the left side of the main hall lay more than a dozen corpses of men and women who were as big as them, all of them were like dried corpses, leaving only skin and bones wrapped in them, which made Mu Fan nauseous.

In the middle, a statue several meters high stands, solemn and solemn. But the head of the statue was a bull's head, and the first half of the body was a human body.

Majestic and solemn, his whole body was carved with heavy armor, standing like a god of war, and his eyes were staring at the front fiercely, which made Mu Fan's eyes awe when he saw him.

And next to the statue stood an old man, who said to be an old man, but had no beard. He was slumped and thin, with a lewd smile on his face, and wrinkles hung all over his face. Mu Fan couldn't see what kind of cultivation realm this old man was, and he didn't seem to have the 'wave' movement of 'essence' qi.

In front of the statue, a young man's hands were attached to the statue's body, and his anger was gradually introduced into the latest chapter of the inheritance base inside the statue. The boy shriveled down and fell to the ground, breathless.

When the old man saw Mu Fan coming in at this time, he was shocked at first, and then regained his smile and kicked away the corpse of the young man who had fallen in front of the statue.

said to Mu Fan: "A yellow 'hairy' boy can even come here! It just so happens that a few died in the front, so I will use you to make up for it, and come in and rank behind." He gestured to the team on the right.

Mu Fan's eyes froze, obviously all this was too surprising to him, and the picture was too cruel. But he still asked, "Jin Jinghao is your disciple."

Mu Fan felt a little that this old man might be the teacher in Jin Jinghao's mouth, and these young men and women might be the disciples of the Seven Xuanzong.

"Oh, did you see him? It's a pity that he didn't come here, otherwise he would have become the first 'demon beast' soul this time, and he would be worthy of being my first disciple. The old man laughed.

"I can't imagine that there will be a teacher like you in the world, who uses the 'sex' life of his disciple to achieve his own goals" Mu Fan has already determined the identity of this old man, and he can't stand what this person has done.

"You are wrong, I am not their teacher, I am their elder. Besides, they were originally disciples of our sect's 'sect', and it was a matter of course to dedicate themselves to the sect'. At the same time, the old man pointed to a young man at the front of the line on the right and said, "It's your turn." ”

The boy's face was already pale with fright, his eyes were red from crying, and his hands trembled as he walked towards the statue.

"Slow", a voice came, and the young man seemed to have met a savior, and immediately stopped and looked at Mu Fan with praying eyes.

Mu Fan continued: "They are all only fifteen or sixteen years old, don't you think you are cruel?" "Cruel? The old man's face was full of disapproval.

"It's just a statue, what's the benefit to you if it's revived, and you still have to accompany so many 'sex' lives!" Mu Fan said angrily.

Hearing Mu Fan say, "What's in it for you", the old man's expression instantly became 'gloomy', and he said, "What does this have to do with you!"

The young man and girl next to him were so frightened that they shook directly and lost their voice. Mu Fan saw the changes before and after the old man, and felt that this old man had an unusual relationship with this statue.

"Naturally, it has nothing to do with me. I just think it's really unfortunate that the Seven Xuan Sect has an elder like you. "Mu Fan actually doesn't know about the Seven Xuanzong, but all of these disciples of the Seven Xuanzong are using swords, which makes him feel that the Seven Xuanzong has a similar appearance to the 'gate' of the Sword Sect.

"Boy, I don't need you to teach you what the old man is doing! The old man seemed to be a little impatient.

"What if I don't go there?" he said, walking out. For this kind of thing, although he can't bear it, he should be cautious. For that old man, he wasn't sure how much cultivation he had, he didn't dare to take risks, after all, the people who could bring so many disciples here could not be underestimated.

When the old man saw that Mu Fan was about to leave, he regained a smile on his face. As soon as Mu Fan took a step, the old man appeared in front of Mu Fan in a flash.

A palm hit Mu Fan's body, there was no 'wave' movement of 'essence' qi, just a casual palm. Mu Fan flew out directly and hit the statue before falling.

Mu Fan fell to the ground and coughed violently, and the impact was many times more fierce than the giant python's attack.

Mu Fan was shocked, a person who didn't have any 'essence' qi 'waves' actually knocked him away with a palm at will, what kind of realm is this.

At the same time as he fell to the ground, something fell out of his arms together, and the old man's eyes were instantly attracted, and his eyes were 'revealed' with a thick 'color' of greed.

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