"Haha, Cao Jin, you're so late. Have you died on a woman's belly these three days?"

"I think you, the deputy hall master, have done the end of the journey. Why don't you come to my Twenty-Three Halls to be an envoy."

"Look at your embarrassed look, why can't you even sit on a ferry?"

"Who is this fair boy by your side?"

......

A group of demon cultivators pointed at Nangong Xing and laughed loudly.

It was only then that Lu Fan could see the full picture of this place clearly.

This seems to be an unknown place deep in the ground. The red magma flowing around him and the hard black stones on the soles of his feet can tell him that it is definitely very deep.

Behind the huge lava stone table is a stone door.

The rich demonic energy and strange blood-colored runes above indicate that this is a completely magical cultivator building, and maybe there are a large number of magical cultivators stationed inside.

The stone gate was closed, leaving only a gap, and a stream of evil spirit emerged from it, and it was almost coming to the face.

Nangong Xing and Lu Fan walked forward. The lava stone table was too big, and there were enough thousands of people sitting next to it.

On the main seat, the woman gently knocked on the table and said, "Su Jing. Cao Jin, since you are here, I won't say anything about you. Just because you are three days late, I will ask you for 3,000 people in the fifteen halls. No problem!"

Nangong Xing opened his mouth, and he didn't even know where the Fifteenth Hall was.

But he nodded and said, "No problem."

The woman looked up at Lu Fan and said, "Which hall are you from? Why are you here with Cao Jin?"

Lu Fan said: "I am from Thirty-Three Halls."

The woman frowned and said, "Thirty-three Halls? Shouldn't your mission be to plunder the pure Yang blood from the fifty-two surrounding countries? Have you completed it?"

Lu Fan's eyes rolled and said, "It's almost done. The master of the hall sent me to ask if there are any instructions."

The woman frowned slightly, but nodded and said, "Just finish quickly. Your hall master is..."

Lu Fan quickly interjected: "Saint Huoyuan."

The woman said, "Well, let her hurry up and transport the blood of Chunyang over. You have no other tasks for the time being."

After saying that, the woman turned her eyes elsewhere and began to ask other demon cultivators one by one.

Lu Fan looked at the woman and felt a little familiar. He seemed to have seen her somewhere, but he couldn't remember her at all.

He turned around and looked around. Among the demon cultivators in front of him, there was still a familiar face, the fourth prince Nangong Quan.

Beside him, Nangong Xing sent a voice transmission: "Damn it. Brother Lu Fan, you are right. All the princes, all the princes and all the ministers of our Nangong family are demon cultivators. None of these people are real, all are fake. How did the demon cultivators do it!"

Lu Fan replied in a voice transmission: "Now, the most important thing is not whether they are fake or not. But what do they do in this way? The demon cultivators, if they do such a big move this time, if they just want to destroy your Qingtian Kingdom, their purpose should have been achieved long ago. However, outside the Qingtian Kingdom, there is nothing wrong with each other and the prosperity remains. Only in this palace, there are so many demon cultivators, they have a big conspiracy!"

Nangong Xingdao: "I know all of these. But I still can't control myself. My brothers and sisters, all the people I know, are probably dead."

Lu Fan sighed, and he didn't know how to comfort Nangong Xing at this time.

But at this moment, Lu Fan suddenly thought of something and said, "Among these people, are there any strong faces or your father's faces?"

Nangong Xingdao: "No."

Lu Fan nodded clearly and said, "It seems that things are not without room for reversal."

As soon as Lu Fan finished speaking, he suddenly heard a big-bellied demon cultivator slamming the table and shouting loudly: "Why can we make five thousand more people in the 18th branch hall? They are all delicious human flesh, and they are all good furnaces and cauldrons produced by demonic energy. I don't agree, I won't let these people come out. Elder Suman, please let other churches come out. For example, there are many people in the 24th branch hall."

As soon as he finished speaking, another demon cultivator jumped to the table and said, "What's wrong? The number of people in our 24th Branch is the result of our own hard work. Why do we need to use more people? We are not a good furnace cauldron? Are you looking for death? I swallow you in one bite!"

After saying that, the two of them really turned into fog and started fighting. A group of demon cultivators next to them were still cheering and applauding.

Lu Fan finally understood why such a simple report on work has been going on for so long, and the relationship is always the same as these people fighting.

Elder Suman only glanced at them and said calmly: "Whoever loses the two of you will lose."

Then, he pointed at another demon cultivator and asked.

Lu Fan frowned even more at this time. Suman, this name, he became a little familiar with it again.

Where have you heard of it?

Lu Fan's mind flew around.

And at this moment, the stone door behind suddenly opened.

Everyone stopped immediately and stood up immediately.

Lu Fan and Nangong Xing also stood up and looked into the stone gate.

At this time, three people walked out slowly from the stone gate.

Two men and one woman are both full of demonic energy.

Blue, white and black, three-color clothes distinguish the three.

First of all, the man wearing blue clothes was a man with a scar, a fierce face and blood-red eyes.

A small black dragon swam around his neck. Seeing this dragon, Lu Fan immediately felt a look of extreme fear coming from Xiao Hei.

The man in white was followed by a handsome appearance, as if he was a scholar, holding a folding fan and looking pale. If it weren't for the fangs clearly exposed at the corners of his mouth, he wouldn't have seen that he was a magic cultivator.

Finally, there was a woman in black, her eyes as dark as ink, her long hair covered half of her face, and her face was cold. Her whole body was covered with rich darkness.

It seems not to be a demonic energy, but it is definitely far superior to a demonic energy.

Suddenly, all the demon cultivators bowed to the three of them and said, "I have seen the Dragon Slaughter Demon King, the Ghost Nightmare Demon King, and the Dark Yuan Saint."

Lu Fan and Nangong Xing also bowed slightly, but their eyes were fixed on the three of them.

Nangong Xing whispered a low voice, and his voice trembled slightly, "Brother Lu Fan, are the three demon kings of the Daoxin Demon Sect. Oh my God, they are all in my Qingtian Kingdom!"

Lu Fan heard the fear in Nangong Xing's voice.

The devil king who can make a prince of a country scare is probably a peerless strong man.

The three great demon kings walked to Suman, and the Dragon Slaughter Demon King said coldly: "How are you doing? Elder Suman. The Sect Master has high expectations for you!"

Elder Suman whispered: "Everything is in progress."

The Demon King of Ghost Nightmare smiled and said, "That's good. If there are people who are disobedient, tell me and I'll kill them for you!"

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