Chapter 38 Visit

"Good boy, it's rare to see such a stupid and loyal palace spirit."

Even the fox was shocked by this kind of behavior, and he was secretly surprised.

Lin Fan was even more stunned. He waved his hand and said, "You don't have to do this. Get up quickly." With that, Lin Fan stretched out his hand to help Duan Tian, but he refused in a low voice.

"It is the responsibility of breaking the sky to protect the master. It is a dereliction of duty to make the master frightened in this underworld!"

The faceless Duan Tian in black is very stubborn. It seems that if Lin Fan doesn't take the sword and punish him, he plans to kneel down for a long time.

After a moment of hesitation, Lin Fan still took the sword and said to him, "Get up."

The sky did not respond, and still knelt in front of Lin Fan. There was a black fog around him that kept turning into a ferocious face, staring at him fiercely, with a little fear.

This atmosphere is indeed a little weird. When Lin Fan took over the 'sword', he did not punish the sky, but said in a low voice, "I order you to stand up!"

Wan!

Without any hesitation, Duan Tian stood up and scared away the black fog on the people's faces within ten feet around him.

This move made Lin Fan laugh bitterly. Unexpectedly, the palace spirit of the shrine obeyed orders so meticulously and did not listen to persuasion.

Just like the exclamation of a fox, this kind of stupid loyalty is really rare.

Looking at the broken sky wrapped in black gas on his face, Lin Fan frowned and asked, "What's wrong with this underworld? What is that black fog?

As he spoke, Lin Fan looked at the black fog on the faces of the people around him. Those faces full of resentment made people feel cold on their backs, as if there were thousands of pairs of eyes staring in the dark, which was extremely uncomfortable.

When he heard the words, he immediately snorted coldly at those people's faces.

"Get out of here!"

With a bang, the dark dead field composed entirely of black shook violently. Countless black fog quickly melted in this cold hum, and screams came one after another. It could almost be seen that the faces of those who changed from the black fog were full of fear, rushed desperately into the distance, and never dared to stay for even a moment.

The black fog dissipated, and Lin Fan found that this underworld was not formed by pure darkness. At this time, his standing position was a cliff, and below was an endless sea of fire and cracked land. Looking further, a huge red building stands between heaven and earth, and the whole is scarlet and horrible as if it has been poured by blood.

At this time, Lin Fan suddenly understood that it was no wonder that this place is called the underworld of death. Sure enough, there was a kind of death that could not be compared with the disillusionment of all life.

Looking at the bloody building standing between heaven and earth from afar, Lin Fan could also see that the black fog that had just retreated quickly entered the building, and a dead black gas surrounded the building, adding a little mystery.

"Those are the masters after I killed them. The soul of war does not disperse, condense into a fierce and powerful resentment, and are absorbed by this field. It took a long time to have the current Nethered Deadland.

Duan Tian was silent for a long time, suddenly turned his face to the huge building, and said in a low and hoarse voice.

"They are all damned people, and they will harm the continent after death. My field is born for this purpose, which can absorb all non-life energy, even souls."

After saying that, Duan Tian suddenly floated up and said, "It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time. Master, I'll send you out!"

Seeing him wave his robe sleeves, Lin Fan suddenly felt that the scenery around him suddenly twisted, which was very similar to the scene he met in the spirit beast forest that day. After the distortion calmed down, he was still standing on the bluestone board, overflowing with hot magma everywhere, and nothing changed.

But Lin Fan has been able to clearly feel that the wonderful changes brought about by the twenty-fourth star map in his body are not only the realm of the Netherworld, but also the magical property that can absorb all non-living energy. If it is used a little, it can be unimaginable.

"This is simply a great benefit. If you can make good use of it, no matter how much aura I store in it, I won't have any worries. As soon as I think about it, I can replenish the void and continuously provide aura and transform it into star power."

Lin Fan's heart moved and almost thought about the benefits that this ghost realm could bring to him in an instant. Although the fierce and powerful peerless palace spirit of the King is very powerful, the world and field formed by his disillusionment is just an illusion, an existence between reality and nothingness, and it is impossible to bring any benefits. But in this field protected by the sky, the underworld is completely different from him. This is a real, self-contained world of heaven and earth, which can accommodate aura, war soul, soul and other non-real energy.

That is to say, as long as Lin Fan allows the Netherworld to absorb the aura between heaven and the earth anytime and anywhere, it is equivalent to carrying the aura of the world around him. He can ingest the aura replenishment anytime and anywhere and turn it into a rolling star source force.

After thinking about it, Lin Fan was also a little happy.

Because the use of 'one sword' is really too powerful. If there is such a convenience as the Nether Ghost Realm, even if there is the link of ingesting aura and converting it into star source power, it is always a hundred times stronger than being weak and allowing mermaid meat.

Lin Fan, who was in a good mood, smiled and practiced on this bluestone plate and strived to make a breakthrough as soon as possible. At that time, he will reach the peak of the palace soul, and his body is really immortal. Naturally, he can have enough cards to compete with Bai Mochou and Shui Gongzi.

But now Lin Fan doesn't know that because Mo Kuang took him away from the heaven and earth platform in a high-profile way. At this time, the slaughter area was already in a mess, because everyone was talking about his battle with Shui Gongzi on the ninth day of October a year later.

After all, it is difficult to see Shui Gongzi, a master of the peak of the four elephants, not to mention seeing such a person do it.

Therefore, the news of the appointment between the two people on the ninth day of October spread, sweeping the whole slaughter area like a strong wind, and even the momentum of spreading outward.

What kind of battle will happen between the two people, the immortal genius Huangquan and the unknown Lin Fan? Many people maintain a wait-and-see attitude and do not intend to express their opinions.

But the spectators who have seen the battle between Lin Fan and Yu Wuxin are optimistic about the battle between Lin Fan and Mr. Shui, because they have a backer like Mo Kuang, and their own strength is extremely extraordinary. Who dares to say that they can easily take over the shocking sword full of fierce power? Who dares to call the name of Huangquan against the water and let him open his eyes to see clearly. What is the heavenly sword?

No one, no. Even if it is extremely arrogant, I dare not talk to Mr. Shui like this, because challenging Mr. Shui's patience is to play with his own life.

The person who dares to challenge Mr. Shui is not only a madman, but also a strong man.

In the eyes of most people, Lin Fan obviously belongs to the latter.

So, after just a month of experience, Lin Fan's good people took a name for Lin Fan, which was on par with the Kuangsheng Shui Gongzi.

Mr. Ao Jianlin!

Moreover, in the second month of Lin Fan's disappearance, when the fame spread to the whole southern continent, there was a shocking news in the slaughter.

Now in the whole southern continent, there is a well-deserved hegemonic sect and the supreme holy land of Tianmen. Among them is a high-ranking elder. His grandson died in the hands of Lin Fan and was killed by his sword. There is no room for him.

Once this news comes out, it is simply a disaster and a storm. People who originally disdained Lin Fan now dare not underestimate Lin Fan at all. Even the grandson of the elder of Tianmen dares to kill him. This courage and strength, even Mr. Shui may not have it.

What is Tianmen? These two words almost represent supreme dignity and great power! Even in the mainland of the Eastern Region, where the masters are like clouds, Tianmen is one of the most powerful forces. In this southern region, it is even more rampant. Whoever you want to kill is simply a matter of one sentence.

The news spread all over the southern region, almost shocking everyone!

Lin Fan is so bold that he dares to pull out his beard in the mouth of the tiger and provoke such a huge thing as Tianmen?

No matter who learned the news, he was shocked by Lin Fan's bold behavior and was extremely stunned.

However, on the other side of Tianmen, there is no unexpected expression. Even the elder who was rumored to have been killed by Lin Fan is still silent, which makes people speculate about the meaning behind Tianmen's attitude.

The huge storm is still continuing, and it has been ten months since Lin Fan disappeared.

The slaughter area center is still the same as before, but everyone has more or less expectations on their faces. It is only about two months away from the ninth day of October. At that time, Mr. Shui and Lin Fan will fight a decisive battle on the snow top of Cangshan Mountain. This matter is the most hot talk after dinner. The topic is naturally the victory of this battle, and who will it be?

Whether it is Mr. Shui, who has already become famous, or Lin Fan, who has emerged from a different army, everything is still unknown.

At this time, in the most upscale restaurant in the Tuyu Center, several young people in extremely luxurious clothes sat around a table and were talking about Lin Fan.

Perhaps because these people's identities are extraordinary, even if their conversation is extremely harsh and it disturbs other diners, no one dares to stand up and drink. Only the close tables have dissatisfied faces, but they dare not say anything more.

"There are only about two months left before the ninth day of October, but Lin Fan has been missing for ten months, and I don't know if he will come back at the last minute."

At the wine table, a handsome young man in white held a wine glass and said with a smile to the beautiful woman with her eyebrows hanging down at the head.

When the rest of the people heard the words, they immediately looked at this beautiful and extraordinary woman. Perhaps because she was surrounded by other men attentively, her face could not help but be a little arrogant.

Hearing this, she saw her holding a cup of tea and said lightly, "I heard that Lin Fan is young, but his strength and courage are not bad. He has the courage to kill the people in Tianmen. I definitely won't run away because of the prestige of Mr. Shui."

As she spoke, the woman raised her hand and sniffed the tea. She found that the fragrance was a little faded. She couldn't help but frown her eyebrows in disgust. She casually poured this precious cup of good tea on the ground and said thoughtfully, "A person is like a cup of good tea. Only when you can you withstand the test can overflow the mellow fragrance."

After saying that, the woman put the teacup on the table and closed her beautiful eyes. She didn't know what she was thinking.

However, just when this short silence did not last long, a weak figure slowly walked into the restaurant and asked each guest what. Those guests either shouted impatiently that she left, or shook their heads in surprise to show that they did not know, making the weak figure look more haggard and tired.

Finally, she asked everyone, leaving only the table of the beautiful woman who had not asked. The delicate girl hesitated for a moment, and finally stepped forward. There was a little timidity and hesitation in the pitiful voice, which slowly rang in the ears of several people.

"You... Do you know where Lin Fan is?"

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