Lu Fan stopped, and the energy in his body was circulating, and he was about to take action.

At this moment, a submissive voice rang out.

"Sir, please stay here. Master Chen is welcome."

Lu Fan frowned slightly, but secretly took away his power.

When I turned my head and saw half of my face immediately.

There is a human face on one side and a bone on the other side, which looks extremely weird.

This person is obviously an alien among the demon cultivators, and even his body is incomplete. With such a look, I am afraid that even among the demon cultivators, he is often beaten.

Seeing Lu Fan turn his head, he continued, "Sir, don't be stunned. Come with me, Master Chen said, I'll give you this number this time, so go quickly."

As he said that, the White Bone Demon Cultivator stretched out five fingers.

Lu Fan could still see a little bit of flesh sticking between his fingers.

Lu Fan pulled his robe a little lowered, and at the same time lowered his voice: "I'm not available, don't bother me."

After saying that, Lu Fan shook his hand lightly, and the white bone demon cultivator almost flew out.

Lu Fan didn't want to cause trouble, so he didn't kill him directly.

Otherwise, just now, the white bone demon cultivator could become an ancient scum.

"Wait, sir. Wait, have you not heard it clearly? It's this number, don't you believe it, right? Let me tell you, this matter is related to the Lord Wukongling Hall. That's why I gave so much."

Hearing the three words Wu Yingling, Lu Fan stopped suddenly.

His sharp eyes glanced at the White Bone Demon Cultivator and almost scared the White Bone Demon Cultivator to sit on the ground.

Lu Fan's face became slightly blurred at this time, but these eyes were still extremely sharp.

Raising his eyebrows, Lu Fan said: "The Lord of Wukongling Hall,"

The white bone demon cultivator lowered his voice and laughed, "Yes. So hurry up. Master Chen is waiting for you. A purple-robed demon cultivator like you will definitely be interested in such a big deal. Come with me."

When Lu Fan heard the words of the White Bone Demon Cultivator, he realized that feelings were caused by the trouble caused by this purple-black robe he had made.

But it seems that this trouble is related to Wu Kongling, Lu Fan doesn't mind going to take a look.

"Since that's the case, lead the way."

The voice was neither happy nor sad, but the white bone demon cultivator responded repeatedly and quickly led the way.

Lu Fan could hear his beeping.

"After all, the purple-robed Demon Lord is powerful. He is so tough everywhere he goes. Another day, I must have a set of purple-robed Demon mysterious robe to wear. I think who dares to laugh at my bones."

Lu Fan obtained a little information from his words.

It seems that among these demon cultivators in Qi, those wearing purple demon robe are all demon Lord-level figures.

Only then did Lu Fan understand why fewer people were wearing purple and black robes on the street just now.

He only found that there were few people wearing purple robes, so he specially found a purple robes to wear.

Now it seems that this seems to be the right choice.

Following the White Bone Demon Cultivator around the city, he actually walked to the periphery of the palace.

The formation enveloped the walls of the inner city of the palace.

The White Bone Demon Cultivator showed a tiger-head token, which made the formation open a hole.

The demon cultivators who guarded were all three feet tall and holding big swords.

Each of them had blood on the corners of their mouths, and I don’t know how many people they ate today.

The white bone demon cultivator took Lu Fan and entered the depths of the palace.

What Lu Fan saw was walking demon cultivators everywhere.

They walked in a hurry, without saying a word, and their robes covered their whole body.

In the corner, various puppets were also squatting.

Lu Fan could feel that even under the soil under his feet, he didn't know how many puppets were buried.

Here we are really under strict guards and numerous mechanisms.

Lu Fan calculated and with his strength, if he forced a war here to deal with all the demon cultivators.

You can escape, but if you want to defeat and kill all these demon cultivators, your chances of winning are only about 60% to 70%.

If it were the original Lu Fan, it would probably have done this chance.

But now, Lu Fan is more concerned about stability. He will not take action easily without a chance of winning.

Go all the way forward, through the garden that has completely turned into scorched earth.

Walking through the corridor that had obviously experienced the battle, Lu Fan was taken to a side hall in the palace by the White Bone Demon Cultivator.

Lu Fan was not very clear about the Qi Kingdom Palace, but he probably knew that this place should be located in the southeast corner of the Qi Kingdom Palace.

"Please, sir."

The white bone demon cultivator's right hand led him to Xun, and asked Lu Fan to enter the side hall.

Lu Fan stood at the door and looked up inside.

There were already seven or eight demon cultivators sitting in the dark and deep hall.

They were all purple and black robes, and they sat there domineeringly.

When these demon cultivators saw Lu Fan coming, they all showed very unfriendly eyes.

Several people even had a faint red look at this moment.

Seeing this scene, Lu Fan roughly guessed the point, what was going on.

After walking in, each of the purple-robed demon cultivators burst into strange laughter.

One of the demon cultivators who looked only the size of a dwarf did: "Another one came to grab the business. Why are so many people running to Qi Country? You are also secretly coming here to take the trouble. Didn't the Saint of the Dark Yuan send someone to catch you?"

Lu Fan didn't bother to pay attention to these people and sat down next to him.

As soon as his butt sat on the chair, Lu Fan suddenly felt a few gusts of cold wind coming from below.

It seems that these people are not friendly to him, the newcomer.

Lu Fan's palm moved slightly, and the cold wind turned the corner and flew back.

Bang bang bang bang.

Three muffled sounds in a row. The purple-robed demon cultivators around him immediately shook their bodies.

Especially the dwarf demon cultivator who had just made a sound almost fell from the chair.

Lu Fan looked at them calmly, his eyes sternly.

The terrifying momentum suffocated all of these people.

After Lu Fan's eyes moved, they began to breathe heavily and felt like they had a life of surviving the disaster.

Terrible. Powerful.

This is the first impression Lu Fan left on them.

At this moment, no one dared to talk to Lu Fan any more.

These purple-robed demon cultivators only realized that the new man was not easy to deal with.

Everyone fell silent immediately.

Pa. Pa. Pa. Pa.

Suddenly, there was applause in my ears.

Immediately afterwards, a magic cultivator wearing a hat walked out strangely from the back of the wing room.

Every step he took was like stepping on the air. His steps were very strange.

"Okay. This is the person I'm looking for. Well. There are a total of six strong men in purple robe. I think this number should be enough. Everyone, let's introduce myself first."

While talking, the demon cultivator with a hat stared at Lu Fan with his eyes tightly.

It seems that he is very interested in Lu Fan.

Lu Fan gave him a blunt look.

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Chapter completed!