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- With a flash of spiritual light, He Fan followed the evil cultivator and disappeared together.
And the remaining spiritual power led the excavated land and buried the place again
Here, He Fan could feel that the teleportation array was not far away.
After only a brief coma, he had reached the other end of the teleportation array.
Almost at the moment when the transmission ended, a powerful spiritual consciousness that was infinitely close to the Nascent Soul realm swept towards this side!
He Fan's heart trembled slightly, but he had forgotten that this evil cultivator's headquarters was not so easy to hide!
However, the consciousness just swept past here and seemed not to notice He Fan's existence.
Seeing this, He Fan breathed a sigh of relief.
After the evil cultivator arrived here, he ran all the way and disappeared from He Fan's sight.
He Fan did not follow, but just looked around at himself.
It seems to be somewhere underground.
Although it was dark, for the monks, it did not affect their vision.
The air here was filled with a strong smell of blood, and the kind of smell that made He Fan feel like vomiting.
He silently closed his breath and walked forward cautiously.
However, at this moment, He Fan's eyelids twitched, he took a step back and squatted in the corner.
At this moment, his golden elixir started to operate quietly, and the dragon scales also began to slowly appear on the surface of He Fan's golden elixir!
After the previous six months of seclusion, He Fan also made some progress in refining dragon scales.
Although we still can't communicate, at least we have a feeling of closeness.
"Brother, don't mess around in a place like this. It will be the end of the world if you are discovered!"
The corner of He Fan's mouth twitched, trying to communicate with his spiritual consciousness.
Soon, He Fan felt a message from the dragon scales.
In this evil sect, there is something that Dragon Scale needs!
After conveying this message to He Fan, the dragon scales were restrained again and retracted into He Fan's golden elixir.
He Fan stood up slowly, smiled bitterly and shook his head.
He originally thought that as soon as he confirmed the location of the evil sect, he would report it directly to the sect.
This is what the sect leader said to He Fan when he came over.
But it¡¯s different now. Since there is something that Dragon Scale needs, even if it requires taking risks, there is nothing we can do!
After leaving the teleportation array, there is a passage that goes straight forward.
This passage is not long. After walking for about tens of meters, He Fan walked out of the passage.
He Fan was amazed at the scene in front of him.
At the end of this passage, there is an extremely wide underground space.
And not far in front of him, there was a very deep chasm. Looking up, there was also a huge chasm above, leading straight into the sky.
Sunlight can also pass into some of it along the gap.
Although there is almost no light, with the presence of such a little light, with the blessing of spiritual power, the line of sight is almost the same as the ordinary world.
??Across this chasm, there is a wooden bridge.
Opposite the wooden bridge is a group of black buildings, just like a small sect.
As for this side of the bridge, both sides were piled with various corpses, both human and animal.
At this moment, knowing that he was in danger, He Fan also raised his vigilance to the maximum.
Anyway, no matter how bad the situation is, he still has the scales of the demon king to protect him.
Immediately, He Fan flashed, quickly crossed the wooden bridge, and reached the other side of the chasm - where the real evil sect is!
The place is not fortified, probably because the people of this evil sect are extremely cautious.
It is basically impossible for anyone to be able to keep up with the teleportation array.
Only a weird monk like He Fan could have the aura of the demon king on his body to avoid the search of the soul-seeking butterfly.
At this moment, He Fanzuo
On both sides of the right side, there are neat buildings, and I don¡¯t know what they are used for.
He Fan was not prepared to go in to investigate, but walked forward cautiously.
At this moment, Dragon Scale was constantly sending messages to his consciousness, guiding He Fan to where the item was.
We walked forward for about a few secondsAfter a few meters, He Fan's steps suddenly stopped and his brows slowly wrinkled.
He saw a huge pool in front of him.
The middle of the pool was not filled with water or anything else, but filled with blood!
In the blood, you can even see the mutilated corpses of many babies and women!
And around the blood pool, there are shallow ravines, causing the blood to flow around.
Faintly, a strange spirit-gathering array was formed.
The spiritual power attracted was filtered through this blood pool and turned into the kind of spiritual power that would make any serious monk feel sick.
Now He Fan finally understood why these evil cultivators, in the eyes of the righteous cultivators, were found and punished by everyone.
This kind of cultivation method is really cruel and sinister!
Just when He Fan was in a daze looking at the blood pool, he suddenly came back to his senses, moved and pressed himself against the corner not far from him.
I saw evil cultivators one by one walking out of those buildings at this moment and heading straight towards the blood pool!
Fortunately, his cultivation has advanced greatly now, and his control over spiritual power is also very subtle.
He Fan was hiding here. Even if several evil cultivators at the Golden Core Realm passed by him, no one noticed his presence.
Soon, these evil cultivators all gathered in front of the blood pool.
He Fan took a cursory glance and saw that there were nearly a hundred evil cultivators among them!
But without exception, these evil cultivators were all similar to the evil cultivators that He Fan had followed before. They all had skinny faces and were shaped like withered bones.
Just when He Fan was wondering what they were doing here, he saw everyone uniformly taking out a small knife from their storage bag.
Then a cut was made on the wrist.
Immediately afterwards, a steady stream of blood overflowed from their hands.
The blood did not flow down, but slowly floated up under the influence of spiritual power and merged into the blood pool.
It looks like red threads. Just looking at it gives you a weird feeling of goosebumps.
"My respectful greetings, Master!"
In the crowd, the evil cultivator at the front shouted loudly.
Immediately, everyone repeated it respectfully.
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At the same time, a figure slowly floated out from the blood pool.
Although this man was soaked in the blood pool, his skin was extremely fair.
He is not as skinny as those ordinary evil cultivators, and his entire body looks perfectly proportioned.
"You called me, what's the matter?"
He slowly opened his eyes, and a red light flashed in his eyes.
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