Zhongzhou, Thousand Burial Stone Forest.

Among the major forbidden places in the cultivation realm, the Thousand Burial Stone Forest is the most famous one, which is comparable to the demon god mound in the Northern Wilderness Prefecture.

However, unlike the Demon God Tomb, there is almost no life here, and there are still a lot of desolate demons in the Demon God Tomb, and even flowers and trees may become spirits.

But the Thousand Burial Stone Forest is the only place in the entire cultivation realm that has no life.

All the trees here are made of stones, and every moment is covered by the sky, from the branches to the leaves, and even the insects on the leaves are all stony.

There is no aura, no life, no human connection to be found.

It is rumored that the Thousand Burial Stone Forest is a place of training for immortals, but as long as they are monks who come here, none of them can leave alive.

No one knew the reason, and gradually the murderous name of the Thousand Burial Stone Forest spread.

Just under the ground of the Thousand Burial Stone Forest, the entire palace made of crystal stands in the center of the underground, colorful crystals continue to flicker, and a Lingquan River runs through the entire palace, winding and circling underground.

There is a crystal bell on each of the four corners of the palace, and a crystal statue in front of each bell.

The statue in the southeast corner is dressed in armor, holding a crystal whip, fierce and vicious, and the whole body is made of a blood-red crystal, exuding a terrifying murderous aura.

The statue in the northeast corner is a tiger-headed human demon, with its claws raised above its head, as if it wants to tear the sky, and the snow-white crystal is extremely charming.

In the southwest corner is a statue of an elegant scholar, with his head bowed, holding a roll of crystal bamboo slips in his hand, and the turquoise crystal seems to be jade.

In the northwest corner is a child, but this child is holding the crystal head of a vicious murderer in his hand, and this crystal head alone can already be compared to the Flood Desolation Demon.

The four statues, each with their own duties, are stationed in the four corners of the palace.

In the palace, several figures walked back and forth, either smiling and talking, or frowning, or sitting in the corner with wine in their arms.

There are not many buildings inside the palace, and there is no comparison with the outside of the palace.

But these individuals don't care at all, and they find someone to talk and laugh about.

In the center, a young monk in a white robe sat on the spot, holding an ancient scroll in his hand, carefully studying its contents.

"Wang Ling, go and see if Taibai and Wuya have returned. ”

The white-robed young man spoke softly.

In the corner, Wang Ling, who was drinking alone, raised his head, then got up and walked outside, and the moment he turned around, his eyes were full of disgust and murderous intent.

He is a dignified son of destiny, and he is actually called and drunk here, as if he is a subordinate!

However, he knew that he was not the opponent of the white-robed young man, so he had no choice but to get up and do what the other party said.

As soon as he reached the palace gate, his steps stopped suddenly.

Outside the palace, there were already two people walking in, a man and a woman, the man was tall and big, naked, and his body was also engraved with various formations, and there was a small pigtail with a money rat tail on the back of his head.

The woman next to her was coquettish, wearing a prison uniform, leaving two lines of clearly visible bloody footprints behind her wherever she passed.

On her shoulder, an obese man was carried by her, his face covered in blood and his breath floating.

"Hmm, Wang Ling, I heard that you went out to eat?" the woman glanced at Wang Ling, and the corners of her mouth showed a hint of sneer.

Wang Ling ignored them, but said with a mouth full of wine: "The young emperor is already waiting for you, and now that everyone is back, just send the two of you." ”

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With that, he turned and walked back, back to the corner where he had been.

The woman and the man hurriedly quickened their pace, and when they entered the palace, they greeted the rest of the people, and seemed to be very familiar with everyone.

However, the rest of the people ignored them, but a trace of fear flashed in their eyes.

The woman threw the person on her shoulder to the ground, and at the same time took out an ancient scripture book from the Qiankun ring and threw it directly to the white-robed young man.

The scriptures flew in, stopped abruptly beside the white-robed young man, and then began to turn page by page.

"There's nothing to pay attention to in this "Book of Thieves", how many copies have you found over there?"

The woman smiled and lifted the wine jar at her feet, opened her mouth and poured it violently.

After the young emperor finished flipping through the scriptures, he turned his head and said with a smile: "It's almost all in hand, and the location of the remaining five books is hard to determine, but Su Fan should have them in his hand, but I don't know how many they are." ”

After that, he put the "Book of Stealing Words" into his Qiankun ring.

Now in the cultivation realm, nine copies of the Thirteen-Character Secret Sutra have been found by them, and the whereabouts of the remaining four are unknown.

But it is very likely to be in Su Fan's hands.

The thought that something was on Su Fan's side made the young emperor have a headache.

It's okay to say that the ghost emperor of Xudu is an old friend, after all, it doesn't hurt to borrow the scriptures in his hand to take a look.

But Su Fan's side is the most troublesome.

If Su Fan died, then they could go to Ximengzhou to find it inch by inch.

But they just received the news that Su Fan was not dead, and he had returned from the Wushen Dao Palace, and the Wushen Palace even announced that it would be closed for a hundred years!

That's not good news.

One of the secret scriptures is in the Wushen Dao Palace, and now that the Wushen Dao Palace is closed, it will only be more troublesome for them to enter it.

Coupled with the news that Su Fan is alive, it is undoubtedly a heavy blow to their Heavenly Sect.

The woman sat on the body of the person on the ground, patted the person's bloodstained face, and said with a smile: "This guy knows a lot of things in his head, and Xiaomeng has already checked it." ”

The strong man next to him nodded and said: "Five scriptures, four of them are related to Haotian Sect, the "Human Character Sutra" is in the hands of a disciple named Zhong Ying of Haotian Sect, and now this disciple is practicing outside, his whereabouts are unknown, and the other four are in Su Fan's hands." ”

"I'll just say that Xiaomeng is okay with me. ”

The woman suddenly opened her mouth to say something, then raised her hand and smiled, stretching out her scarlet tongue to lick the blood on the palm.

The young emperor sighed and said: "Haotian Sect is not in a hurry first, let's rest for a while, we are going to go to the Divine Dao Palace, and we will take the secret scripture in their hands first." ”

"Together?" the woman asked with a sudden frown.

"Sun Wusheng has comprehended all the "Fighting Victory Method", and no one in the entire cultivation world except Su Fan can fight him alone. ”

The young emperor said with a smile: "If we don't shoot together, I'm afraid we won't be his opponents." ”

The woman nodded, then looked at the figure who was used as a meat cushion by herself, and asked in a deep voice, "This guy has something to do with Haotian Sect, do you want to kill him first?"

"No need to kill, it's not time for a showdown with Haotian Sect, just let him go back and let him bring us a message. The young emperor turned his head and continued to stare at the scripture in his hand.

And the strong man named Xiaomeng grabbed Hu Jinwan's leg and dragged him out again.

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Haotian Sect, back mountain courtyard.

Su Fanwan closed his eyes on the rocking chair to recuperate, and this state has been maintained for three days

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Even if Jixiang brought delicious food outside, Ji Yunxi brought good wine, and even Liuling brought elixir, it couldn't make Su Fan move.

This also made the entire Haotian Sect worried.

Since Su Fan came back, he has been staying in the small courtyard in the back mountain, without the slightest laughter in the past.

The Immortal Stone had already been sent over by the old master's disciples, and Su Fan finally just left a sentence of "looking for Hu Jinwan", and then there was no news at all.

The Nine Paths of the Netherworld are the responsibility of Hu Jinwan and Ji Yunxi, and when it comes to this last step, it is natural that the two of them will need to deal with it, as long as the Netherworld Stone is put into the prescribed formation, everything will be arranged at that time.

The lightning rod is still improving this level, Su Fan handed over all the materials he got when he went out to Tang Mengdong, and then stayed alone in the small courtyard.

Until Zhou Tianzi rushed over with an anxious expression.

There was also a Supreme Elder, both of whom had very ugly faces.

Cao Qintian was temporarily in charge of the affairs of Haotian Sect, and he also hurriedly entertained them after learning that they were coming.

"What about Su Fan? Isn't he back? Why can't he see him?"

Zhou Tianzi swept around the hall, and said with a dark face: "This time, I came to complain and help him take down Ximengzhou, and now I am also in big trouble!"

Cao Qintian hurriedly smiled and said, "Holy Lord Zhou, don't blame me, something happened to my uncle, and he has been staying in the back mountain recently. ”

"What can happen to him?Who else is his opponent in the entire cultivation realm?" Zhou Tianzi asked with a pout.

However, as soon as he said this, his face changed slightly, as if there was really someone in the cultivation realm who could compete with Su Fan.

Forget about the others, after all, the older generation is dead and wounded, and there are very few who survive.

He's here to talk about it.

"Uncle Shi is trapped by love. Cao Qintian smiled embarrassedly: "This time Uncle Shi came back and brought a woman's corpse, that woman seemed to be Uncle Shi's confidante, but in order to save Uncle Shi, she was injured by someone from the Wushen Dao Palace." ”

"Forehead ......"

Zhou Tianzi was slightly stunned at first, and then burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha, Su Fan is trapped by love, this is really big news, I can be regarded as finding something that can make me happy. ”

He knew Su Fan's temperament, and it was impossible for him to be trapped by love, after all, over the years, many women wanted to share a bed with Su Fan?

But the result?

Either Su Fan ran away, or Su Fan pretended to be dead.

None of them succeed anyway!

Well, now that Su Fan actually planted his own heels, it is really surprising.

Immediately, Zhou Tianzi hugged Cao Qintian and asked in a low voice: "Come on, come on, talk to me about what's going on, it's the first time I know that Su Fan has this kind of experience." ”

The corners of Cao Qintian's mouth twitched slightly, and he sighed: "Uncle Shi is in a very bad situation now, he has been locked up in the back mountain for three days, and he has not eaten or drunk for these three days. ”

"Cut, what a big deal, leave it to me!"

Zhou Tianzi patted his chest and said with a smile: "I'll help you rescue Su Fan, just so you can also prepare, I feel that your Haotian Sect is also about to be in trouble." ”

"What is the meaning of this?" Cao Qintian looked at Zhou Tianzi in surprise.

"Don't ask, it's too big to say. Zhou Tianzi sighed and said: "Our Yaochi Holy Land was almost destroyed, even I was almost beaten to death by others, and it will be your turn soon." ”

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