Wang He's words made Su Fan frown, who are you, Jin Dan is really amazing.

If you trespass into the cave without saying hello, and you still shout at you for five or six, you really think this is your own home.

But he didn't say anything, and bent down to let the other party into the grass.

Wang He entered the house, sat cross-legged on the futon, he glanced at Su Fan, and then waved at him.

"Sit down......"

Su Fan took a deep breath and sat opposite Wang He.

Well, Lao Tzu is not as knowledgeable as you.

Su Fan made a pot of spiritual tea for Wang He and poured a cup for the other party.

"I don't know why Uncle Shi came here today, why ......"

Wang He took a sip of the teacup and said, "I am Wang He of the Dao Palace Internal Affairs Hall, and I came to ...... today."

When he said this, he suddenly smiled weirdly.

"Forget it, I'll just say it......"

After Wang He finished speaking, a layer of black magic smoke appeared all over his body, and when the smoke cleared, a strange middle-aged man appeared in front of Su Fan.

This person was wearing a robe as red as blood, his face was cold, his eyes were like those of an eagle falcon, and his body exuded a deep and evil aura.

Su Fan immediately became furious.

What's so ......

Before he could react, he suddenly felt a terrifying aura rushing towards him, which instantly turned into an overwhelming momentum and crushed him.

Those eyes as deep as the starry sky, and the dark pupils revealed the cold meaning of the eerie ghost domain.

In an instant, Su Fan only felt that the whole world was turning upside down, as if time and space had been staggered and chaotic, and his soul was so disordered that it seemed that he was about to go out of his body at any time.

Nima ......

The other party is Yuanying Zhenjun.

Fortunately, this feeling quickly disappeared, and the grass house returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

Su Fan'an sat there quietly, not daring to move.

What are you kidding, in the face of such a powerful Yuanying Zhenjun, don't think about resisting.

Whether it is dead or alive depends on people's moods.

Could it be that this True Monarch is from Mi Luo Tian, but he has not broken through the Jindan Realm yet, so he is not qualified to go there at all.

And looking at the style of this old monster, which looks like an immortal sect monk, he is clearly an old devil.

Su Fan hurriedly stood up and bowed respectfully.

"Junior, Su Fan, meet the true monarch......"

The blood-robed monk smiled and raised his eyes to look at Su Fan.

"Hmm...... Nice mood......"

Listening to the words of the blood-robed monk, Su Fan secretly smiled bitterly, what else could he do at this time except to put it badly.

"I'm from 'Kunxutian', get ready, come with me immediately......"

The other party's words were straightforward, and no one could resist at all, and Su Fan didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

Listening to this, this person must have come from above.

"Senior, where are we going......"

"Kunxu God, ......"

What's so ......

The other party's behavior is too domineering, and he will be taken away without saying a word, what is the difference between this and kidnapping.

"Senior, 'Mi Luo Tian' has passed down the decree and wants me to ......"

Before Su Fan could finish speaking, the blood-robed monk waved his hand and interrupted him.

"With your qualifications, the cultivation method is either a magic skill or an evil method, if you go to the 'Mi Luo Tian', you can enter the eyes of those hypocrites in the Immortal Sect......

Well, people have seen him through a long time ago.

But even so, he didn't want to go to "Kunxutian" with this guy.

I don't know why, Su Fan always felt that this old devil was too evil, and his hairs stood on end all the time when he stayed by his side.

"Senior, are you going to say hello to a few true monarchs from the Dao Palace first......

Su Fan's words amused the blood-robed monk opposite.

"Leave it alone, I'll talk to them......"

Seeing that Su Fan still didn't move, the blood-robed monk frowned.

"How...... You don't want to ......"

The other party's eyes swept away, Su Fan only felt that his body was like falling into an ice cave, he quickly got up from the ground, and stood aside respectfully.

Seeing that Su Fan was still knowledgeable, the blood-robed monk nodded with satisfaction, and then waved his hand, and the space in the room rippled, and a circular space passage appeared in an instant.

Su Fan felt that his eyes were dark, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already appeared in a wilderness.

The blood-robed monk took out a small black boat that was an inch long and threw it into the air, which instantly grew stronger and larger in the wind, turning into a black flying boat several feet in size.

The boat is pitch black, as if it is cast from cold black iron, exuding this cold and heavy atmosphere, and the shape is like a scimitar, sharp and angular.

"Go up......"

After speaking, the blood-robed monk took the lead and walked in.

Su Fan sighed helplessly, and followed the other party on the flying boat.

He didn't even think about running away, he was like an ant in front of this infant old demon, and all his means were in vain.

The interior of the flying boat is simple and simple, with almost no decoration, and even the color is dark and gloomy, revealing a cold and cold atmosphere.

The blood-robed monk led him to the door of a cabin, which he pushed open.

"You can live here......"

After he finished speaking, he ignored Su Fan, turned around and left.

Su Fan glanced at the back of the blood-robed monk, sighed, and walked into the cabin.

This square enclosed cabin, about five meters in circumference, was surrounded by pitch-black bulkheads on all sides, and there was nothing except a futon in the center.

At this time, the body of the boat shook slightly, and then the flying boat slowly rose into the air and sailed in an unknown direction.

Su Fan was a little panicked, is this leaving?

No, I have to inform the Dao Palace of the news and see if there is a way to get it back.

He hurriedly took off the messenger jade talisman from his waist, hesitated for a moment, and didn't know if the demon would stop him from sending a message.

Su Fan knew in his heart that his every move at this moment would not escape the eyes of that true monarch.

No matter, love what's wrong.

Su Fan was ruthless and sent a message to Elder Wei Feng.

"Uncle Shi, a true monarch found me and wanted to take me to 'Kunxu Tian'......"

"What...... You say it again......"

It wasn't until Su Fan repeated another sentence that Wei Feng realized the seriousness of the problem.

"Don't worry, I'll contact Ye Hua Zhenjun of the Dao Palace right away......"

Hearing Elder Wei Feng's reply, Su Fan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It's not too late, if a few True Monarchs of the Dao Palace make a move at this time, they will definitely be able to stop the flying boat.

The Bloodblister Monk walked into a chamber and sat cross-legged on a futon in the middle of the chamber.

He took out a miniature array disc from the ring and stretched out his hand to wipe it on, the array disc emitted a faint hint of light.

Immediately after, a phantom image of a monk popped up on the miniature array.

"Did you find someone......

The blood-robed monk nodded and said, "Found it, when will you ......?"

"Tomorrow at noon, we'll meet at the space passage point......"

"Old Song, I think this kid's qualifications are very bad, what are you looking for him, you have to toss me ......"

"He has participated in the space-time arena, I see that the young master is very interested in him, and I happened to pass by the Xuanluo realm this time, so I thought about taking him back to let the young master see ......"

Hearing the other party mention the young master, the blood-robed monk pursed his lips.

"You don't look for so many good seedlings, you have to find one like this, it's strange that the young master can take a fancy to it......"

"Don't underestimate this kid, he killed more than 20 demon monks of Da Luo Tian in the time and space arena, it is said that he was taken by the Pure Yang Sect of Mi Luo Tian, and the exercises he cultivated came from the Heavenly Demon God Sect of Tongyoutian."

The blood-robed monk was a little surprised when he heard this, but he didn't expect this kid to have these two hits.

"He can fight and kill again, and it will be the end of breaking through to Jindan, why bother with that effort......"

"Anyway, it's a convenient thing, if the young master doesn't like it, throw him into the battlefield, anyway, he can fight......"

The blood-robed monk was just about to reply, when his eyes suddenly froze.

"Okay, let's talk about it when we meet......"

At this moment, several figures appeared in the distant sky.

After he finished speaking, he put the miniature array disk into the ring, sneered, and his figure suddenly disappeared into the flying boat.

Su Fan sat cross-legged in the cabin, extremely anxious.

If the few Yuanying True Monarchs of the Dao Palace didn't rush over, it would really be too late.

At this point, the flying boat seemed to stop.

Su Fan suddenly came to his senses, could it be that several True Monarchs from the Fire Cloud Dao Palace came and intercepted this flying boat.

Thinking of this, he became excited.

Although he was facing a primordial old demon, several true monarchs of the Huoyun Dao Palace were not very capable of fighting, but after all, there were many people, how could they bring him back.

But Su Fan waited for a long time, and there was no big battle between the true monarchs outside as he thought.

After a while, the flying boat started again, whistling and continuing to move forward.

Su Fan was stunned for a moment, what is the situation.

At this time, the messenger jade talisman on his waist vibrate, and he hurriedly took off the jade talisman.

"Su Fan, Ye Hua Zhenjun just passed the word, let you go to Kunxu Heaven to practice hard, and there must be no slack......"

What's that......

You have a large group of Yuanying True Monarchs, and you can't even stop a Demon True Monarch, so you don't have anything to eat.

"Uncle Shi, shouldn't I go to the Immortal Sect of 'Mi Luo Tian', what's the matter with going to 'Kunxu Tian'......"

Elder Wei Feng was silent for a moment before replying with a message.

"Su Fan, don't think about 'Mi Luo Tian', you remember, it is your ...... to be able to go to 'Kunxu Tian'"

Let's go to Nima's.

The creation of Lao Tzu is obviously instigated by you, and you don't dare to provoke others.

From the devil's style, it can be seen that "Kunxutian" is definitely not a good place.

"Su Fan, it's good to be yourself......"

After Elder Wei Feng finished speaking, he cut off the transmission jade talisman, and Su Fan couldn't get in touch anymore.

This is the end of the calf.

Su Fan hurriedly took off a messenger jade talisman from his waist, but he didn't know what to say for a long time.

It was a long time before he sent a message.

"Senior sister, I'm leaving, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back in a short time......"

"Qinghuan, take care of the ...... for me"

Su Fan sent out dozens of messages one after another, saying everything he had to say.

He knew in his heart that if he left the Xuanluo Realm this time, he might not know when he would come back.

Su Fan finished sending the message and put away the messenger jade talisman.

At this moment, his mood was a little lost, it had been almost ten years since he crossed into this cultivation world, and there was no one else who cared about him except for them.

He didn't have any mental preparation at all, so he left the Xuanluo Realm in a daze.

Su Fan really realized the helplessness of being toyed with in the palm of his hand, and he didn't even have the heart to resist.

Man is a sword, I am a fish, subject to others, slaughtered by others.

Tinimama was aggrieved.

For the first time in his life, he had an incredibly strong thirst for power.

Su Fan was extremely resentful of his weakness, if he had a strong strength above tens of millions of people, how could he be reduced to the current situation.

In this world of the jungle, if you don't have great strength, you won't even be qualified to lie down comfortably.

Thinking of this, a boundless resentment rose from his heart and instantly rushed to the top of his head.

At this moment, Su Fan's eyes were as red as blood, and his body was filled with rich blood, roaring and rolling up in the cabin.

The demons that had long been worn out and almost disappeared took root in his heart again.

At this time, the "Purple Heart Xuanshui Jade Pendant" on Su Fan's chest shook slightly, and a cool breath spread instantly.

He ripped off the jade pendant and put it into the ring.

For the first time since the birth of the Demon Thought, Su Fan allowed the Demon to spread wantonly in his body, and he also deliberately added fuel to the fire, making the Demon Thought more and more strong.

Evil ways are evil ways.

As long as you can make yourself strong, even if you fall into the abyss of no return, even if you incarnate as a demon, you will not hesitate to do so.

He took a deep breath and slowly suppressed his indignation.

Su Fan secretly made a vow that in his lifetime, he would definitely become a powerful existence that everyone looked up to.

At this time, the blood-robed monk in the cabin next to him suddenly frowned.

The demonic thoughts in this kid's heart are so strong.

The real demon cultivation is to point directly to the heart and act spontaneously.

Set his mind with murderous spirit, his heart is like iron and stone, and he will not waver in the face of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood.

And demon thoughts are also the lifelong enemy of every demon cultivator, and if you are not careful, you will make mistakes.

This kid's demonic thoughts are so strong, sooner or later, he will become a walking corpse who acts on instinct and knows nothing more than killing.

The blood-robed monk had originally looked down on Su Fan, but now that he felt the powerful demonic thoughts in his heart, he was even more disdainful of Su Fan.

After a day of travel, the flying boat came to a halt high in the sky.

At noon the next day, the door to the cabin was pushed open, and the blood-robed monk entered.

"It's time to go......"

Su Fan, who was sitting there cross-legged, nodded slowly, and then stood up from the ground.

I don't know why, the blood-robed monk felt that this kid's temperament had changed a lot, and it was completely different from yesterday.

But he didn't think anything else, turned and walked out of the cabin, and then opened the hatch of the flying boat.

When Su Fan came to the hatch, he saw a huge flying boat hundreds of feet long quietly levitating in the air in the distance.

This flying boat is also as black as ink, the body of the boat is spindle-shaped, covered with dense runes, every knife falls like a ghostly axe, and the obscure lines are precisely arranged, which is breathtaking.

Su Fan just wanted to sacrifice the "Aoki Wind Shuttle", and was about to fly over with a flying magic weapon.

Before he could make a move, he felt that it was dark in front of him, and the wind was whistling in his ears, and when he opened his eyes again, the person had already appeared on the huge flying boat opposite.

"Bang ......"

With a dull loud bang, the hatch behind Su Fan closed.

Several black-robed monks on the flying boat saw the blood-robed old demon and bowed down to salute him.

"Welcome to the Thousand Illusion Demon Lords......"

The blood-robed monk nodded slightly, then glanced at Su Fan.

"Find him a place to settle ......"

After he finished speaking, he ignored everyone and left the place directly.

It wasn't until the figure of the Thousand Illusion Demon Lord disappeared that several black-robed monks stood up straight, and the first foundation building monk came to Su Fan.

"You come with me......"

Su Fan followed the other party along the long corridor and came all the way to the end of the corridor.

Turning the corner in front of him, his eyes suddenly opened up, and a hall dozens of feet long met Su Fan's eyes.

At this time, many monks had gathered here, standing together in groups of three or five, and they saw that Su Fan had all cast unkind glances.

He didn't have to guess to know that this flying boat was full of ferocious and violent demon cultivators, and they should all come from a small plane like the Xuanluo Realm.

Su Fan lowered his head, did not look at these people, and followed closely behind the black-robed monk.

They went to a counter on the edge of the hall, took a drop of Su Fan's essence blood, and then gave him a pitch-black jade talisman.

After registering his identity, the black-robed monk took Su Fan to the door of a cabin, and the black-robed monk pushed open the hatch and walked in.

This cabin was not large, only more than 20 square meters in size, and several monks saw them and stood up from the ground one after another.

The black-robed monk glanced at Su Fan and pointed to an empty space on the ground.

"This is your bunk, no killing is allowed on the flying boat, if there is an inextricable grudge between each other, you can sign a life and death sign, and go to the secret realm to do a life-and-death duel."

After the black-robed monk finished speaking, he turned and left the cabin.

Su Fan smiled, listening to what the other party meant, he could do anything here except kill people.

(End of chapter)