"Come to the altar. The witch lord spoke, and a white light appeared in front of Wu Fan, and under a roll, Wu Fan arrived at a low-lying place surrounded by twelve tall snow-white skeletons, and on the low-lying place, a Wu Ding was not white, but a Wu Ding of ebony color, which floated in the air, and there was a colorful bag hanging on the side, and on it was a jar of blood, and when the blood fluctuated, it would make a sound.

When Wu Fan arrived here, he saw Bai Xiaohua sitting on a white stone on the edge of the altar, glanced at himself with a very calm gaze, and then turned his head again.

Wu Fan said: "This is the altar?"

"That's right, it's a little simpler, I didn't win at that time, I couldn't arrange it more luxuriously, and the speed when you came to me to duel was too fast. That jar of blood is the only thing I have left in this forbidden place. "Witch Master.

Wu Fan said: "You asked me to come here to take a look, just to let me cancel all the doubts in my heart?"

"Wu Zu, you like to see is believing, some people said that they couldn't beat you back then, and they didn't fight you, but you see that other people's cultivation is higher than you, you have to insist on fighting to know, and persuade the other party to be confident, which makes people cry and laugh. So, I'm going to let you see it for yourself. Of course, dispel your doubts, and you will pass on what you should have said to my daughter. "Witch Master.

Wu Fan said: "I'm afraid I won't go to find your daughter, if I do, I will tell her." ”

"That's enough. "Witch Master.

"What do those demon beasts I brought have to do with Martial Ancestor?" Wu Fan asked. This is also what he came to this forbidden place to find out.

"That's because you went to the demon world and saved a group of demon beasts who know how to be grateful, and they followed you all the way. In the altar, there is a sacred beast bag, which you left behind after you killed me. At that time, I only had some magic yuan left, and I couldn't open it. However, the white servant opened it, and many demon beasts were all imprisoned by it under the forbidden demon ** of the white servant, and they were driven to use them, which led to the Xuanlan City behind. "Witch Master.

Wu Fan said: "I see. But, why were they so excited when they came in?"

"It's still a matter of the Holy Beast Bag. The world here is not suitable for them to cultivate. The space inside the Holy Beast Bag was like a small demon world, which was conducive to their cultivation. Of course, those demon beasts you brought with me were basically full of hostility to me. Because, after all, it was my daughter who killed your Martial Ancestor's predecessor in the center of the Void Sea. "Witch Master.

"Then, when the white servant released the demon beast at that time, why didn't he take that bag away?" Wu Fan asked.

"Looks like you really forgot. You killed me at that time, and when you left, you specially ordered the white servants to take care of my afterlife. At that time, the white servant was quite afraid that you would kill him. He never dared to touch the holy beast bag, and it wasn't until after Yun'er left here that he sacrificed one of his grandsons, came here, took the holy beast bag, and released the demon beasts outside, so as to control them. Later, he returned the Sacred Beast Bag here because he was afraid of you, not me. Now that I think about it, Yun'er can gather all the veins of the Wu clan to kill you, and this white servant must have put a lot of thought into it. "Witch Master.

Wu Fan said: "I don't think I'm really the reincarnation of Martial Ancestor, otherwise I wouldn't have remembered." So, I remember everything you say, but there are many things that I will have a reservation. ”

"This is your Martial Ancestor's style. "Witch Master.

Wu Fan said: "Okay. I took the Sacred Beast Bag, and I had heard of the Sacred Beast Bag decades ago. ”

"After you go out, you will be reincarnated for a hundred years. "Witch Master.

"Sixty at most. Wu Fan said, all these years of running around, Wu Fan has almost forgotten his age.

"No more, no less, just over a hundred. "Witch Master.

Wu Fan said: "A hundred years old is a hundred years old." I can't believe that I will be 100 years old. Wu Fan reached out and took the Exiled Divine Beast Bag hanging on the Wu Ding in the center of the altar, and then turned around, not wanting to stop for a single step.

"If you want to kill the white servants, you must find out your own bloodline. The witch lord spoke, emphasizing again. Wu Fan has already left: "Thank you for reminding me." "But Wu Fan doesn't care about the bloodline inheritance in his heart, such as the white servant, Wu Fan will not be polite. plotted Wu Zu to kill the witch master, instigated the witch master's daughter to kill Wu Zu, and specialized in doing things that harm others and benefit themselves. Bai Yi said that the white servant would defile his daughter, and it seems that the white servant is indeed very proficient in bloodline.

Wu Fan walked to the edge of the beasts, the witch master removed those white light curtains, Wu Fan raised the holy beast bag high, and the bull-headed trolls and others let out a strange scream, shaking that white particles splashed everywhere. Wu Fan made a downward gesture and said, "Put it in the bag and cultivate hard!"

The minotaur flew into the air first, and when those thin film wire nets appeared, the holy beast bag emitted a red light, causing a red mist to appear around it, which made Wu Fan feel that he had seen the red mist of the Red Demon Mountain, so that the film wire mesh disappeared, and the group of demons moved unhindered, and soon they all poured into the holy beast bag. Wu Fan threw the holy beast bag containing thousands of demon beasts into the storage ring. Then, Wu Fan quickly rushed towards the outside of the Witch Lord's forbidden land.

Outside the edge of the Witch Lord's ban on thousands of miles, Wu Fan didn't care if he touched the ban or not, he just rushed forward, and Wu Fan now just cast the speed of the savage charge, which can be compared to the speed of the sword's flight. In this 10,000-mile shuttle, Wu Fan basically rushed and collided, and let the skull appear, he only bumped into it.

Thousands of miles away, the shockwave he rushed up and washed the skulls in the countless black tobacco threads into powder. These prohibitions, in Wu Fan's view, are also like fictitiousness. But for the Bai Servant family, this is an extremely powerful prohibition, which cannot be easily touched at all, and once it is touched, there must be a person from the Bai family to bleed. Perhaps, this is also a ban specifically against the White Servant family after the death of the witch master.

Wu Fan walked out of the ban, and on this day, he just turned 100 years old. Looking back on the past, it is embarrassing. Wu Fan is not a person who likes nostalgia, after all, the good and bad in the past are all in the past. The beauty that Wu Fan has always seen is short-lived, but the unbeautiful is always so long.

At the age of one hundred, he knew about Martial Ancestor and Heavenly Martial Dao. However, Wu Fan still doesn't think that he is the reincarnation of Martial Ancestor, of course, he will admit it on the surface, after all, Martial Ancestor is such a powerful existence, he is the reincarnation of Martial Ancestor, who would dare to mess around?

Wu Fan stood outside the forbidden range and looked west. His brows furrowed, and he secretly said in his heart: This Xuanlan City should be destroyed!