272 White Devil

The wind is roaring, the water is rushing, and the world is full of shocking horror.

Bai Jianyin and others are in this lake full of boundless variables and power, and their hearts are full of horror. This was originally just a play, but no one expected that such a thrilling drastic change would eventually evolve. But at this moment, they can't do anything except try their best to maintain their comprehensiveness. They feel that in this boundless storm and wave, they are a small swimming fish, and they can do nothing but do their best to keep themselves from being swallowed up by this boundless storm. At the same time, Lin Fan's status has also risen sharply in their hearts. This level of cultivation has made them feel creepy.

At this time, Lin Fan's heart was also full of shock. Others did not expect such a change, and he himself did not expect such a change at all! He only felt that after his real demon split was transformed and the real demon spirit was emitted, an instant came to the bottom of the lake, which made him unable to resist. This power is beyond his imagination. At the same time, he has no idea of resisting at all.

He tried his best to compete, but under the pull of this unidentified force, he finally rushed to the depths of the lake. And as he sinks, the pulling force is getting stronger and stronger, and the speed of his sinking is getting faster and faster. In the end, there was only a loud shock. The light and shadow in front of Lin Fan's eyes flashed, and the pressure of all the water disappeared at this moment, and the surroundings looked extremely dry.

Plop!

A dull voice sounded, and Lin Fan only felt a pain all over his body and had fallen to the ground heavily. Turning over from the ground, Lin Fanqiang resisted the severe soreness from all over his body and looked around. At a glance, I was stunned. The surrounding scenery is extremely strange, and there is an inexplicable Taoism circulating. The breath of primitive flood slowly flows in it, which makes him have deep doubts. In a trance, he seems to have come to the flood period, and everything seems to be extremely primitive. After the initial shock, Lin Fan's mind slowly calmed down and felt the breath around him slightly. Soon, Lin Fan's face showed a shocked look.

"This breath... turned out to be a real demon!" Lin Fan's heart surged with terrible waves, and he was suddenly full of deep curiosity about everything here. Here, he actually felt the breath of true demon, which is extremely rare in the outside world!

"What is this place? Unexpectedly, there will be a real magic atmosphere! In the outside world, the virtual shadow of the real demon emperor once appeared. That roar seemed to shock my father-in-law's mountain. Does this have anything to do with the real demon emperor? Lin Fan took a deep breath, secretly speculated in his heart, and looked around more carefully.

This is an extremely vast lobby, but it is extremely primitive, extremely empty, and there is nothing superfluous. The four walls are seamless and tightly closed. No matter how you look at it, it looks like a closed space with strangeness. Lin Fan walked to a wall, knocked gently, and then frowned. The back of the stone wall is actually solid! He knocked all four stone walls one by one, but without exception, all of them were like this. Here, it really is a completely closed space!

"How is this possible? If it's really a closed space, then I should feel suffocation here, but now I don't feel any suffocation at all. What's the problem..." Lin Fan frowned and stood on the spot, carefully observed the surroundings, but he was still the same as before and didn't find anything.

"Haha, don't look, this is a closed space!" Just as Lin Fan frowned and speculated, a loud laugh sounded suddenly. Lin Fan was suddenly shocked, and his eyes were like electricity, and he glanced around quickly. Then, his eyes suddenly opened. Under his eyes, the originally ethereal void suddenly cracked, and then an old man with white beard and white robe, with a kind smile, stepped out of the void, stared at Lin Fan with a pair of small eyes and looked at Lin Fan with interest.

"Ah!" Lin Fan was shocked, and his body suddenly retreated. He looked at the old man step by step from the air to the ground. After a few breaths, Lin Fan took a deep breath and looked at the old man in white robe and said, "Who are you? What is this place?" Although Lin Fan's face was full of alert, somehow, his heart did not feel a trace of fear for the white old man, and even had a sense of intimacy that made him panic. But strangely, no matter how Lin Fan peeped, he could not feel the breath that the old man should have. No matter how he looks at it, the strange old man in front of him is the most ordinary mortal, but Lin Fan also knows that he is definitely not a mortal, and there is only one reason why he can give him this feeling like this. This strange old man who looks pale and natural has reached the level of returning to the truth!

Return to the truth! Such a realm is easy to say, but it is impossible to reach such a state without experiencing all the world and experiencing all the joys and sorrows of the world. For a moment, Lin Fan's heart was filled with deep awe of the old man, and his questions unconsciously brought a sense of respect.

"Haha, it doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is that I am very familiar with the true demon spirit in you!" The strange old man laughed and did not answer Lin Fan's question. Instead, he said something reasonable but unexpected. Hearing this strange old man's words, Lin Fan immediately knew that this old man came for the true demon in his body, and when Lin Fan was thinking nonsense, the strange old man's words sounded in his ear again.

"Alas, I don't know how many years have passed since the master's old man's descendants, and he actually summoned his splits. Such cultivation is also very rare among the master's disciples in those years!" The strange old man sighed. In his words, with a strong sense of melancholy, Lin Fan was stunned and was shocked by the information revealed in the old man's words.

"Master..." After a long time, Lin Fan recovered from the shock, swallowed his saliva fiercely, and then looked at the white-faced old man with difficulty. At this time, he actually felt that his neck was a little stiff and licked his dry lips. Lin Fan said in a domineering voice, "Master in your mouth, is it? Is it the real demon emperor?"

"Nonsense, of course, it's the emperor, otherwise who should be the master of my white demon." To Lin Fan's answer, the white-faced old man rolled his eyes and said angrily, as if he was deeply dissatisfied with Lin Fan's question of such a "retardation".

Lin Fan's body suddenly shook when he heard the white devil's words. Although he had already guessed, he was still shocked when he was really confirmed from the white devil's mouth at this moment. At the same time, his body sweated coldly. In this way, isn't the age and identity of the so-called white devil scary?

"Well, boy, let's talk about these things later, but you should understand now that the old master once said that if anyone can summon his true demon split in those years, this person is his disciple, and he can understand his old man's legacy..." At this point, the white demon glanced at Lin Fan. Then he said curiously, "But boy, I'm curious about how you cultivated the true demon spirit, and looking at the momentum, it is by no means the ordinary true demon spirit. In terms of purity, you can compete with the master when he was young..." The white demon's voice was full of curiosity. Seeing Lin Fan wanted to open his mouth, but he waved tightly He waved his hand and said, "Let me guess!" As he spoke, Bai Mo's small eyes looked at Lin Fan and looked up and down. At the same time, his eyes turned around. It didn't take long for him to say, "I guess you got an ancient treasure from the master, right? Otherwise, it is impossible to summon a real demon split!"

Hearing the words of the white demon, Lin Fan felt a little dizzy. The white demon's guess can be said to be completely correct. He almost didn't say the name of the ancient chariot, but looking at his expression, it was clear that he didn't know, but didn't want to say it.

Thinking of this situation, Lin Fan pondered for a moment and knew that no matter how he concealed it, he must not hide the so-called white demon who claimed to be a disciple of the real demon emperor in front of him. He simply moved and summoned the ancient chariot, but he did not expect that the ancient chariot of demons just rushed out of his body and looked lazy. The white demon, as if he had seen a god, fell to the ground with a plop.

"Ah?" Seeing the sudden action of the white demon, Lin Fan's eyes suddenly stared at the boss and called out. He looked at the white devil in disbelief and muttered in his heart, "A chariot doesn't have to make such a big gift, right?"

Just as Lin Fan muttered secretly, the white demon's respectful voice had sounded: "Master, disciple Baimo, see the master!" While talking, he bowed respectfully and made three noises. Then he slowly stood up and looked up at Lin Fan. Lin Fan took a look at the white demon and immediately found something strange. At this time, the white demon no longer had the previous randomness. Instead, it was solemn.

"In those years, the master said that the person who saw the chariot was like seeing himself, so when the master crossed the world, the place where the chariot passed was like his old man's presence, and no one dared to be disrespectful. Now that this chariot has appeared, I'm afraid I'm a real demon, and I'm also born!" The voice of the white devil was solemn. Even if Lin Fan didn't know what had happened, he saw a little smell from it, so he did not interrupt, but just looked at the white devil quietly. He knew that the white devil would tell him important things.

"The master suddenly left because of a crucial event. Before leaving, he removed the magic lamp from the magic ancient chariot, and the two have been separated since then. On that day, he said that when the headlights were reorganized, it was the time for him to step back, because calling the magic lamp was the bright light to guide his way forward. Since he has appeared today, the old master must have embarked on the journey of return..." Listening to the words of the white demon, Lin Fan's face was shocked. He didn't expect that the real demon emperor had not dissipated, and now is the time for him to return! But before he could think deeply, the voice of the white devil sounded again, and his tone seemed more solemn.

"After endless years of exile, its inner essence has long been lost, and the return of the master requires the ancient chariot to have sufficient strength to supply his magnificent energy fluctuations like a prison, so it must be repaired as soon as possible, and its repair is closely related to your cultivation, so from now on From now on, you need to go to understand the legacy of the master..." Speaking of this, the white demon stretched out his hand and waved it into the air. Suddenly, the originally calm void, ripples and then a simple cave door appeared in Lin Fan's sight, and on the simple cave door were engraved with three big words: the True Demon Hall!

"The True Demon Hall is the place where the master's family learned all his life, but if he can understand it, it depends on your creation..." Before he finished speaking, Lin Fan felt a surge of force, and then he involuntarily entered the strange space. When he settled again, he was already outside the True Demon Hall. Suddenly, a breath of vicissitudes rushed towards him.