Chapter 187 culprit

Suddenly, when he saw so many fierce souls, the blood boy's face also changed greatly and shouted, "Which Taoist friend is on the side, please show up!"

A large number of ghost lieutenants rushed to the ghost boy crazily, shouting repeatedly.

The blood boy is just a condensed form of a divine split, and how can he be the opponent of a large number of ghost lieutenants? However, the rabbit was anxious and bit people. Seeing that the other party was strong, the blood boy shouted angrily, tore off one of his arms, and used the bloody rain that had just now, and condensed a large number of blood diamonds in the sky. He waved his arm and hit the ghost lieutenant army.

However, what he didn't expect was that the ghost lieutenants smelled the smell of blood, like gourmets smelling delicious food, competing with each other, devoured all the blood diamonds that had just fallen, and showed an inexhaustible expression on their faces.

"This...what's going on?" The blood boy took a step back and looked at the fierce ghost in the field with a very frightened expression.

Suo, eight tall and strong ghost kings, wearing heavy armor and holding long blades, came from among the ghosts. As soon as the eight ghost kings appeared, the blood boy exclaimed: "Taoist friends, slow down, Ben..."

The eight ghost kings of the Golden Dan period can't be resisted by a split body. The blood boy's already thin paper-like shield was casually rushed by eight ghost kings and suddenly dissipated in the shadowless.

"Ji Jie..."

"Hu..."

The eight ghost kings roared by, and the blood boy and the figure were no longer seen, and even the thought split disappeared.

At the same time, in a cave on Bikong Island, a tall monk suddenly shocked and his face instantly turned pale. The art of ghost control... It's strange that how can anyone still understand this secret in the Void Islands today..."

After killing the blood boy, Yang Fan did not show up. He suddenly collected the ghosts, picked up the storage bags on the ground, and jumped down the mountain without stopping.

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"Dong..."

A magnificent bell rang over the whole spiritual virtual religion, making everyone's bodies shake gently.

"What happened!" Ouyang Qiu's eyes in the hall condensed and shouted in a low voice.

The Yuanying monks and the guests who came to celebrate were stunned, looking at Ouyang Qiu on the main seat and the people with a greatly changed face.

At this time, a blue sword flashed, and Ouyang Qiu raised his hand and put it into his hand.

"Master! Something bad. Someone destroyed our Holy Spirit fruit tree. Now it is on the Holy Mountain. Please go and catch the thief as soon as possible!" Only Zhu Tao, the god of Yuan, attached to the Qingshuang Sword and said urgently.

"What! What a bold dog!" Ouyangqiu stood up and roared, "The elders rushed to the Holy Mountain at full speed and launched a large array of protection and education. Be sure to stop the thief!"

"Yes!"

The spiritual virtual religion present turned into swords and rushed to the place of the accident, the holy mountain.

And those guests who came to celebrate were whispering to each other and discussing what happened.

"This is an anecdote. Who ate the bear's heart and leopard, and even dared to destroy the fruit tree of the Holy Spirit?"

"I think this guy must be impatient. Look, this matter will never end so easily."

"Lord Sun, guess who did it? Lord Sun, Lord Sun..."

Sun Diancheng's face was pale, his body trembled incessantly, and he didn't even hear the calls of others. He secretly said to himself: It's over, it's all over... How could it be like this? If these guys find out the truth, the end will be hundreds of times worse than death.

Yang Fan mixed into the holy mountain to find the essence of thick soil was planned by him. He believed that this matter was definitely done by Yang Fan. In case he was caught and confessed, he would take the lead in the plan, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

Sun Diancheng hurriedly got up and said, "Friends, I..."

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

He just wanted to resign, so that he could escape his life and not die in Lingxu Religion. However, a "master" swallowed all the words he wanted to say. Turning around and looking, he immediately exclaimed, "Are you all right?"

Yang Fan said blankly, "The apprentice is fine. How can something happen? I just saw a hundred sword lights galloping towards the back mountain. Did something big happen?

Sun Diancheng's panic disappeared from time to time. He changed into an expression for the rest of his life after the disaster and said, "It's great that you're fine. I almost couldn't help looking for you. Sit down..."

"Yang Fan, how can you be so reckless that you dare to destroy the Holy Spirit Fruit Tree of Lingxu Religion? This is a big deal!" As soon as he sat down, Sun Diancheng said.

Yang Fan smiled and said, "Senior Sun, please rest assured that the whole thing has nothing to do with the younger generation."

Sun Diancheng asked in a soft voice, "What's going on? Talk to me quickly."

Therefore, Yang Fan told him the whole story and removed everything that should be omitted. He only said the part of the blood demon fighting with Zhu Tao, as well as the words that received the fruit tree of the Holy Spirit.

Sun Diancheng was stunned when he heard the words and said urgently, "So, the whole holy spirit fruit tree has been taken away by the blood demon?"

"It's true. This is what the younger generation saw with their own eyes, and how can it be false? As soon as Zhu Tao left the Holy Mountain, the younger generation stepped out of the big array, thinking that the blood demon split might still be in the array.

Sun Dian took a long breath, gently wiped his forehead, and said with a sad smile, "I've been in a cold sweat. I always thought it was your boy." He thought about it and asked, "Have you got it?"

Yang Fan nodded and said, "There is no danger."

"It's good to get it. Don't forget our agreement. If you dare to break the promise, I will tell the truth to the spiritual virtual religion even if I try my best. At worst, let's break up." Sun Diancheng threatened.

"Seniors can rest assured that as long as they leave Bikong Island and return to the Fire Spirit Gate, the younger generation will definitely offer things with their hands. As for the break-off, it's better to take it back. In case this matter is leaked out, it will be difficult for you and me to get rid of it. Yang Fan said cautiously, "You have seen the reaction of the spiritual virtual religion just now. For the sake of some thick soil essence, you are involved in the matter of the Holy Spirit fruit tree. I believe you will not do such a stupid thing."

As long as you are not a fool, you won't do such a thankless thing. Yang Fan is actually not worried that the other party will reveal this matter, and Dan Wangding and Jin Wuhu will also hand it over to the other party as promised.

However, Yang Fan's heart has been murderous. He, who has always been cautious, will never allow the handle of his own life to be handed over to an outsider. I'm afraid that person has a common secret. He also knew very well that according to his current cultivation, he was not Sun Diancheng's opponent at all. He could only suppress this matter for the time being. When the time was ripe, he would directly kill the other party without Zhong Qu.

The destruction of the fruit tree of the Holy Spirit blew through the whole spiritual virtual religion like a hurricane, and hundreds of thousands of people in the whole religion were on alert, making the whole blue sky island jump. The banquet originally planned to celebrate was naturally cancelled, and even the coveted Holy Spirit fruit did not fall into their stomachs, which made many people regret.

However, the vast majority of Yuanying monks have a sneer in their hearts. When will Lingxu Religion be so generous? The preciousness of the spiritual holy fruit is self-evident. It is a treasure that can increase longevity. How can it be taken out for everyone to share for no reason? As the saying goes: If you have nothing to do, you will be a thief. The secret world is about to open, and the practice of Lingxu religion has made those Yuanying monks more careful.

The next day, the guests who came to congratulate all said goodbye, and the people of Lingxu did not stop them generously and let them leave. Ouyangqiu is not that he doesn't want to stop it, but that he has no ability at all. Hundreds of Yuanying monks and hundreds of Jindan elders, this huge and terrible force, would never do anything stupid if they wanted to die.

The matter of the Holy Spirit fruit tree spread all over the Void Islands in a week, and the name of the blood demon is also known.

At this point, the name of Lingxu Sect was like being scraped with a big mouth and speechless. Even the trace of the other party could not be found at all, which made the people at the top and bottom of the church feel angry and tried their best to trace the whereabouts of the blood demon like crazy, without missing a clue.

However, Yang Fan, who really got the fruit tree of the Holy Spirit, returned to the Fire Spirit Gate freely.

"Have you brought anything?"

At the foot of the mountain of Huolingmen, an old and a young man are talking in a low voice.

"Danwangding and Jinwuhu naturally offer their hands." Yang Fan took out a storage bag and threw it directly to the other party.

After Sun Diancheng saw the object he was expecting, his eyes suddenly widened and smiled, "Yang Shouzuo really believed what he said. It's not in vain that I tried my best to help you."

Yang Fan said with a serious look, "The Lingxu religion is full of nets, and the senior's tone is tighter. Don't put yourself in for a little profit. That's really not worth the loss."

"Haha, please rest assured that everyone knows about the Holy Spirit Fruit Tree. Whoever touches it is a dead word, there is no exception." Sun Diancheng glanced at Yang Fan and whispered, "That being said, the scene at that time was so chaotic. Didn't Yang Shouzuo really get a holy spirit fruit?"

He always had a little doubt in his heart. With Yang Fan's shrewd, how could he not take action to get a holy fruit? There is a time to collect thick soil essence, so naturally there is no time to pick spiritual fruit. However, he never thought that there was more than one spiritual fruit, and even the whole Holy Spirit fruit tree in his hands. However, Zhu Tao, who escaped from the yuan god, said that it was done by the blood demon. Of course, he saw the Holy Spirit fruit tree being put into the bag by the other party. Of course, this would not be false.

"The younger generation still want to live a few more years." Yang Fan's face is not good.

Sun Diancheng didn't ask much. It has nothing to do with him for a long time. Now what we have to consider is how to study the mystery of Danwangding and Jinwuhu.

"Since there is none, then I haven't asked. Yang Shouzuo, we will see you later. Say goodbye!" After saying that, the figure flashed away.

Yang Fan looked at the distant figure and narrowed his eyes, revealing a cold light.