Not long after Wang Fan entered the inner palace, a monk came towards him.
This monk was wearing a red robe, and his cultivation had reached the early stage of the Mysterious Realm God. He looked very similar, and his status in the Xue Mansion should be high.
In fact, the status of a family like the Xue family in the early stage of Xuanjing God is indeed not low.
What's more, the fact that this monk can appear in the Xue family's inner palace is enough to explain the problem.
Wang Fan did not hesitate, and mentally scanned the area. When he realized that there was no one around, he immediately quickly set up a concealment barrier and a shielding barrier, and then rushed out in a flash.
Almost as soon as he rushed out, the divine energy in his body began to go berserk, his right fist clenched instantly, and he punched the early stage cultivator of the Mysterious Realm God with one punch.
The cultivator of the early stage of Xuanjing God never thought that someone would actually take action against him in the Xue family's inner palace.
In addition, Wang Fan's combat power was stronger than him, so when he reacted, he only felt a pressure rushing towards his face, and then he saw a huge fist. .??.??
"you--"
Looking at Wang Fan's huge fist, he was instantly shocked, but he had just said the word "you".
There was a loud bang, and Wang Fan's fist hit him hard, sending his whole body flying.
Then, before his body hit the ground, Wang Fan flew up and started beating him wildly.
The monk was so inexplicably beaten by Wang Fan that he almost went crazy.
However, he had no chance to speak at all.
When he felt Wang Fan stop beating violently, a hand was already stuck in his throat.
"I ask, you answer, do you understand?"
Wang Fan held the fist of the early-stage Mysterious Realm God with one hand and spoke indifferently.
The Xuanjing God was very surprised and confused in the early stage.
It was inexplicable, but feeling the cold murderous intent on Wang Fan's body and the stinging pain on his body, he still nodded bravely.
Wang Fan asked: "Where is Huayue?"
When the early Xuanjing God heard this, he was obviously shocked, and almost subconsciously replied: "I, I don't know!"
Wang Fan didn't waste any time. He clamped his right hand on his throat and punched out with his left fist. With a click, several of his meridians were destroyed.
For monks, the meridians are extremely important. Although the meridians are not as terrible as the Dantian being destroyed, it is extremely difficult to recover and requires heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
"Where is Huayue?" Wang Fan asked again.
The monk gritted his teeth and replied: "She, she is on the altar deep inside."
"Altar?" Wang Fan was stunned: "What do you mean? What is she doing at the altar?"
The monk said: "In the Xue family, there is a custom that if you are buried with the Xue family, it must be in the form of a sacrifice."
When Wang Fan heard this, his eyes turned cold: "Take me there immediately. You'd better not play any tricks, otherwise I promise to kill you first."
"Yes, yes." The early Xuanjing God nodded quickly, but hesitated for a moment and said, "But there are strong men stationed there. It will be very dangerous for us to go there like this."
He was telling the truth, and at this moment, he didn't dare to play any more tricks.
From Wang Fan's questions, he already knew that Wang Fan came here for Hua Yue.
Coupled with Wang Fan's cruel methods and the murderous intention in his body, he had no doubt that Wang Fan really dared to kill him.
However, there are strong men stationed on the other side of the altar. If he takes Wang Fan there like this,
That would also be very dangerous.
Once exposed, even he will surely die.
Wang Fan said: "Don't talk nonsense, take me there now. Don't worry, as long as you take me to the place where I can see the flower moon, you can leave."
When the monk heard this, he didn't dare to say another word and quickly led the way.
Wang Fan has said this, what else can he say?
What's more, Wang Fan's life is in his hands, and he has no capital to negotiate terms. Wang Fan can definitely kill him.
In this way, the two of them walked forward and soon came to an area in the back mountain.
Here, Wang Fan saw a huge restriction, which he could not detect with his mental power, and could only be seen with the naked eye.
To be honest, this was the first time Wang Fan encountered such a restriction.
The monk pointed to the ban in front and said: "Hua Yue is inside. In addition to Hua Yue, Master Xue's body is also inside, and there are two late-stage Xuanjing gods stationed there."
Wang Fan asked: "How to break this restriction? Why can't spiritual power be detected?"
The monk replied: "I don't know this either, but if you want to enter, you need blood as a guide."
As he spoke, he gritted his teeth, forced out a few drops of blood essence from his right hand, and put it into a jade bottle.
"I am a worshiper of the Xue family and will also participate in this sacrificial ceremony. Therefore, my blood essence can open this restriction."
Wang Fan did not speak, but looked at the restriction carefully, and asked in his heart: "Sister Baiyi, can you see the weakness of this restriction? Is there such a restriction in the world? Is there any problem with it?"
Although Wang Fan is well-informed, there really is no such restriction.
He had seen it before, so for the sake of caution, he had to disturb Yin Baiyi again.
A faint white light emerged from Wang Fan's wrist and flew towards the restriction. Not long after, Yin Baiyi's voice came:
"There is something wrong with this restriction. This is not a restriction in the divine realm. In other words, the arrangement of this restriction has exceeded the rules of this world."
Wang Fan clearly felt that Yin Baiyi's tone was a little solemn.
He was shocked and couldn't help but said: "What do you mean? Beyond the rules of this world? Is it possible that there is a higher plane?"
Yin Baiyi said: "I don't know this either, but I can tell that it needs blood essence as a guide to open it."
"It's just that this restriction feels a little weird to me, and there seems to be something wrong with it. So, even if you want to enter, you must not use your own blood."
Wang Fan nodded. He didn't ask any more questions, but looked at the monk and said: "You use your blood essence to open the restriction first. Don't worry, I won't go in with you, and you won't be exposed. I just
You need to open the restriction, and then you can leave at any time."
The monk was a little angry, but he didn't dare to talk nonsense. Instead, he quickly followed Wang Fan's instructions and walked over.
Soon, he squeezed out another drop of blood, and then slowly leaned against the restriction.
Buzz.
A blood-red light flashed, and the next moment, a gap was actually torn out of the restriction.
At the same time, Wang Fan also clearly felt that the monk's complexion turned pale in an instant, and his spirit became a little sluggish.
However, Wang Fan's attention soon stopped here and fell within the restriction.
He saw Huayue, two old men practicing cross-legged, and a coffin.
This chapter has been completed!