"What are you talking about, what Luo Tianxian, what Black Spirit Ghost Clan? I'm just a demon cultivator, I don't understand!" Chen Fan calmed down and said coldly to the Black Wind Dao man with a pleading face.

"No, I won't be wrong, you have Luo Tianxian seed in your body, this induction in the depths of your soul can't be wrong!" The Black Wind Daoist respectfully placed the black jade cylinder in his hand in front of (shēn), opened his mouth with an affirmative face, and then bowed deeply towards Chen Fan.

"Luo Tian has three clans, one is surnamed Fang, one is surnamed Meng, and one is surnamed Chen! The two clans of Fang and Meng have been wiped out tens of thousands of years ago, and my Black Spirit Ghost Clan was also at that time, and I was almost cut off from the inheritance, and I had to go to the Nether to take refuge. ”

"Chen Fan, the hatred between me and you, I have used my life to resolve it, this is the spell I used, and I will hand over this Black Wind Island to you together, I only hope that if possible, you can continue the inheritance of my Black Spirit Ghost Clan. ”

The Black Wind Daoist said that, he smiled miserably, pinched his hands, and the black ghost mist gathered from all directions, heading straight for about ten zhang behind his (shēn) body, instantly forming a black vortex.

There are black shadows swimming in the whirlpool, and the ground is even more boneless!

In the depths, there was a roar of (yīn) Sen, and a giant white bone hand several feet in size poked out of it, and a skull could be vaguely seen in the depths, staring at the Black Wind Daoist with its eyes blazing with dark green flames!

The white bone was very weird, and the fluctuation of the breath was far beyond that of the Yuan Infant, and it seemed that the Avatar Monk would also feel frightened in front of him!

The giant white bone hand reached out from the whirlpool and grabbed the body of the Black Wind Dao Man (shēn) and dragged him like one of them!

"My Black Spirit Ghost Clan is worthy of the cultivation of any of the Three Immortal Realms, worthy of the Ten Thousand Races of Heaven and Earth, and only the one who is worthy of the heart (ài), Xueyue, I am here. ”

When the Black Wind Dao Man was brought into the whirlpool by the white bone giant hand, he smiled miserably, and his smile was full of guilt and relief!

In an instant, the Black Wind Dao people were brought into the whirlpool, and the whirlpool collapsed directly, and there was no trace of his (shēn) in the dungeon.

Chen Fan was dumbfounded, he almost witnessed the whole process, and he couldn't believe that the Black Wind Dao people were wiped out like this!

"What a black spirit ghost clan, the gods are chattering. Although Chen Fan didn't feel like the Black Wind Dao people were lying to him again, he still muttered.

Chen Fan stood silently for a while, and then slowly searched around the underground palace, hoping to find a trace that the Black Wind Dao people were still alive.

But as far as the eye could see, the walls around the dungeon were carved with black runes, these runes were not any of the kind he knew, and each rune was like a ghost, which made people feel frightened.

Each symbol is like a black source, and it seems that these black qi are all emanating from this palm-sized rune.

Chen Fan walked through the entire underground palace, but he didn't find any valuable treasures, but there were those black runes all around.

So Chen Fan had to look at the altar, and on the small board on the altar, there was a square box with gold edges.

Chen Fan was curious, and slowly stepped forward, looking at the small golden box.

Touching it with your hands, there is nothing special about it, it seems to be just an ordinary box, but this box is placed on this board, it is definitely not an ordinary thing!

"The Black Wind Dao people left without finishing speaking, what a dog (pì) Black Wind Island, it's too poor. Chen Fan opened his mouth with great disgust, as if he had determined that there was nothing good in this box.

Chen Fan said and gently opened the box.

In an instant, a dazzling golden glow came out of the box (shè), and for a moment the entire underground palace was dyed golden.

Chen Fan hurriedly closed his eyes and turned his head, under this dazzling golden light, Chen Fan couldn't bear it at all, but he was temporarily blind in an instant.

Fortunately, Chen Fan's eyes were different from ordinary people because of his cultivation of the Heavenly Dragon Eye, and he recovered after a while.

After a long time, the dazzling golden mangs gradually dissipated, and Chen Fan slowly turned (shēn) and looked at the small box.

I saw that while the golden mangs continued to disperse, a quaint jade pendant was lying inside, and under the jade pendant was a letter that had already been written.

"It's all here, you can't go for nothing. Chen Fan thought about it, and it was too different to go back empty-handed, so he directly picked up the jade pendant, hung it on his waist, and then picked up the letter and read it.

"Chen Fan, in the sea area of the first ring, someone is waiting for you. Whoever goes to a ring of sea will die, but you won't, there are your old people waiting for you. ”

A few concise and concise words made Chen Fan's heart instantly set off a monstrous wave, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Here it is again!" Chen Fan crushed the letter and held back his anger to speak.

"It's all about the chatter of the gods, what kind of dog (pì) Luo Tianxian, why haven't I met any of them! And the old people are waiting for me, who is waiting for me? What are you waiting for me?"

Chen Fan shook his head, as if he felt that everything was not going well on Black Wind Island, so he directly ran his cultivation, and the sword soared into the sky, leaving the underground palace directly.

In front of the entrance of the underground palace cave on the top of the mountain, seven foundation building monks were waiting anxiously.

"I don't know who is better than this Chen Fan and the island owner!"

"Although Chen Fan is far from being comparable to ordinary foundation building, he is only a foundation building after all, and the difference between the foundation and the foundation building is not a star and a half, and the island owner is about to enter the Great Perfection Monk!"

"Wait, it's only been half an hour, don't worry. ”

Just as they were talking, Chen Fan rose up violently, holding back the fire in his belly, and happened to see these foundation-building monks of Black Wind Island.

So without saying a word, he swung his sword and killed him directly.

The power of the triple (ròu) (shēn) was unfolded, and the whole person was like a bullet (shè), and in an instant, the seven foundation building monks approached, and before they could react, they struck out with a fierce sword.

In an instant, the demonic qi was surging and tumbling, forming a slender sword qi, with surging power, slashing towards them.

Just as he swung his sword, someone finally reacted, with a look of horror on his face, and hurriedly put his cultivation into operation, and a large stream of black wind gathered to form a round shield.

But with their own defenses, how could they stop this sword.

When the sword qi slammed into the black shields of each of the seven people, there was a huge impact sound, and then a crisp sound sounded one after another, and at the same time as the sword qi disappeared, those shields began to shatter, collapsing in an instant.

"Poof!"

The seven of them all spurted blood one after another, and looked at Chen Fan with a look of horror, what kind of strength does this have to be to make seven monks of the same realm spit out blood with one sword (bī)!

When they looked at Chen Fan, they were already filled with deep fear, and they couldn't afford the courage to fight him, and Chen Fan (shēn) was not what it used to be, and they didn't dare to act recklessly.

Therefore, although he was hit by Chen Fan's sword, he felt angry in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it, so he could only look at him respectfully.

"Shangzong, please keep your hand, we are not Shangzong's opponent. ”

The seven people spoke bitterly and bowed their hands to Chen Fan.

The corners of Chen Fan's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: "It's all old foxes, you can bear it even if you do it!"

Having said that, Chen Fan couldn't continue to fight with a face (tiǎn) anymore, after all, there were still many people watching at the foot of the mountain. Although there are not many monks on Blackwind Island, there are thousands of them!

"Your island master is dead, his soul has been extinguished, (ròu) (shēn) has shattered into nothingness, and the dead can't die anymore!" Chen Fan said indifferently, his expression extremely proud.

"This ......"

When the seven people heard this, they instantly lost their anger, looked left and right, and saw that Chen Fan was not injured, and they had never seen the shadow of the Black Wind Daoist (shēn), and they hesitated a little.

"If you don't believe me, you can go down and find out. Chen Fan spoke lightly, slightly sideways (shēn), and raised his left hand slightly, signaling them to be casual.

"If you want to confirm it, hurry up, my time is precious. Chen Fan looked at their hesitant appearance and was a little impatient.

The seven people looked at the entrance of the cave again in embarrassment, and saw that it was still calm, so they had to smile awkwardly and speak.

"Don't dare, listen to the sect. ”

"We believe in the Sect. ”

“......”

The seven of them spoke one after another, all of which were flattering Chen Fan, in order to alleviate Fang Cai's embarrassment.

"In that case, it just so happens that I am short of money, you all give me the storage bag, and Chen will definitely return it after two hundred years!" Chen Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with half-squinted eyes.

"This ...... Hahaha, Shangzong also (tǐng) humorous. One of the monks paused for a moment before speaking out more awkwardly.

"It's just that Shangzong (tǐng) will make jokes. ”

"Shangzong, don't be joking, the storage bags we are waiting for are full of small things that are not eye-catching, and they are not valuable, so why should Shangzong fall (shēn) ......shares"

These people all looked embarrassed, and they didn't believe that Chen Fan would do such a shēn thing.

But Chen Fan's serious expression (qíng) doesn't seem to be a joke.

"Am I joking with you?" Chen Fan said coldly, and the demonic qi on (shēn) suddenly dispersed, bursting out together with the violent qi, forming a monstrous killing intent.

"I'll say it again, hand over your storage bags!" Chen Fan said coldly, raising his sword and looking at them.

Seeing that they couldn't fool Chen Fan, the seven foundation building monks could only grit their teeth and take off the storage bag and respectfully hand it to Chen Fan.

Forced by Chen Fan's (yín) power, they had no choice but to compromise, after all, these things were all (shēn) foreign objects after all, and they were not worth mentioning compared to their lives.

After Chen Fan took away their storage bags, he spoke with a calm face.

"Now that the Black Wind Dao people are dead, there is no island master on Black Wind Island, because of the temporary situation, there is no island master for the time being, and Black Wind Island will set up an Elder Pavilion, and the seven of you will preside over the overall situation of Black Wind Island. ”

After Chen Fan finished speaking, he went to their cave mansion to ransack it, took the treasure they had stored for many years, and flew towards Lu Fengzong at great speed.

Chen Fan can be said to have become rich suddenly, and he has looted almost all the high-level combat power of Snow Moon Island and Black Wind Island, which is almost equivalent to all the wealth of one of the islands!

With such wealth, Chen Fan didn't plan to give a little to Shangguan Yun, after all, when he thought of the exchange conference of the four seas in nineteen years, Chen Fan felt a pain (ròu).

"That's it, let's just make up for my wounded heart. ”