A moment later. The palace backyard.

In the Luanfeng Hua Palace, Lu Fan was carefully placed on the bed by several demon cultivators.

The two demon cultivators were covered with sweat on their foreheads.

It's not hot. It's so nervous that I sweat all over.

There is no way. The person they carry is the legendary Lu Fan.

They can't help but make any mistakes.

To be honest, although I saw Lu Fan's body was covered with silver needles.

But none of them dared to be careless. They were really afraid. Lu Fan suddenly jumped up and then knocked them to the ground with one move.

Fortunately, these things didn't happen.

The two of them were extremely careful to put Lu Fan. Then the hair-faced demon cultivator on the left said, "Brother, can I keep some things on him as a souvenir? We have also seen Lu Fan but never die."

The demon cultivator on the right nodded and said, "Put up your hair. Nothing else can move."

"OK."

The two of them were very straightforward. One of them pulled out Lu Fan's hair.

While pulling it out, he said, "After all, you are a master. It's so difficult to pull out your hair."

"Hurry up and leave. Let's go."

The two demon cultivators ran away quickly. Lu Fan, who was lying on the bed, slowly opened his eyes.

What caught my eye was a very warm room, with antique beds and tables and chairs, floating leaves and pillows, hollow carved teapots, and water boiled in the gaps, but it just couldn't run out.

The setting sun shines in from the windowsill. Several green flowers and plants stretch out in the sun. There are a few books beside the bed. At first glance, you can see the word "Quiet" on the cover.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn’t look like the residence of a witch, but it looks like the boudoir of a wealthy lady.

Lu Fan slowly sat up from the bed.

Gently pull a needle from your body.

"Good magic weapon."

Lu Fan exclaimed softly. Only when he held it in his hand could he feel the power of this silver needle.

This is definitely a silver needle specially refined with the purest power of Tao. Lu Fan clearly felt the power of Tao coming from the needle. It seemed that there was the great way of time and space, and it seemed that the way of all living things was the way.

In short, it seems that there is a little bit of everything. For those who practice the Taoist silhouette like Lu Fan, they can't even say that the power of Tao is complete. It can only show that the refining of this magical weapon is really powerful.

Either it is made by the real old demons in the Daoxin Demon Sect, or it is the thing left by the gods.

No matter which one it is, Wu Kongling can get such a thing. It only means that Wu Kongling has definitely gained great trust within the Daoxin Demon Sect.

But how can you be so trusted by the ethereal spirit?

Lu Fan thought about it all over the place. There was only one thing. That was the people from the Daoxin Demon Sect. They had to rely on Wu Kongling to deal with him.

That's why Lu Fan had to pretend that he couldn't really show his strength. Otherwise, Wu Kongling would probably not be able to survive within the demon cultivator.

He just returned his master, Elder Suman.

At this time, it is really not good to cheat others by backhand.

Although Wu Chongling didn't say it clearly, there was still some tacit understanding between them.

Wu Yingling's needle was not inserted very deeply. She also kept her hands. Lu Fan herself knew all this clearly.

After watching for a while, Lu Fan inserted the needle back into his body.

The position is not bad at all. The depth and shallowness are exactly the same. No one can see the flaws.

He reached out and touched the clothes again.

Lu Fan took out what Wu Kongling secretly stuffed him.

It was a bead with a dark rune on it. Lu Fan pinched it.

Suddenly, a rune force surged into his body along his meridian bones. In an instant, all the negative forces brought by the silver needle were wiped out.

Lu Fan laughed out loud and murmured, "Wu Chongling, Wu Chongling. What do you want me to say to you? If I really don't cooperate with you, I will finish the show. I'm really sorry for you."

The Jiulong Xuan Palace Tower emerged again and said, "Great Master. What are you going to do?"

Lu Fan's mind moved slightly. Xiaohei immediately appeared on his shoulder.

Lu Fan untied his belt and handed it to Xiao Hei. At the same time, he said to Jiulong Xuan Palace Tower: "Lao Jiu, you should follow Xiao Hei too. Tell me about the situation to Mr. Feng, Master Lu, Ayun, and others. Let them save my master first. The Six Paths of Chaos. I will leave a deceased bead. You will take away the others with Xiao Hei. And tell them that once the country of Qi changes, let them decide to stay or leave. I have some things to do. I don't have to wait for me."

Xiao Hei heard Lu Fan's words and let out a soft roar in dissatisfaction.

It seems to be a disagreement with Lu Fan's decision to make such a separate action.

But Lu Fan still touched Xiao Hei's head and said, "As long as you are obedient. My injury has recovered almost now. It is really not that easy for the demon cultivator to deal with me. This time, maybe it is also a good opportunity to sneak into the demon cultivator. If you are willing to come back to find me, bring Thirteen with you. Maybe I can help him find the Hinayana Demon Pool."

Lu Fan smiled happily.

Xiao Hei nodded with satisfaction and swallowed his belt in one bite.

The Jiulong Xuan Palace Tower also floated out of Lu Fan's body and then sank into Xiao Hei's body.

Lu Fan patted Xiao Hei's head and said, "Get smaller. Get faster. Don't be discovered. Let's go."

Xiao Hei nodded in understanding and rushed out in an instant.

Its figure is now almost unaware.

The demon cultivators outside suddenly felt a gust of wind whistling by. A group of demon cultivators rushed into the room.

At this time, Lu Fan lay quietly on the bed again, without any change.

"What happened just now."

A gatekeeper said aloud.

He always felt that something had just gone out. But Lu Fan was still here. Nothing changed.

Several other demon cultivators stepped forward and looked at Lu Fan carefully. They confirmed that Lu Fan was really. They nodded and said, "Lu Fan is still there. It should be fine. Just now, 80% of him was lucky. He wanted to seal this silver needle."

"What are you waiting for? Add some seal to him. Never let him escape."

The demon cultivators nodded repeatedly and immediately began to add seals. They also laid out formations on the walls, floors, and even windows of the entire house.

I am really not afraid of tediousness or waste. I am just afraid that I can’t block Lu Fan.

Lu Fan, who was lying on the bed, relaxed and rested quietly.

The slight snoring of Lu Fan sounded, which shocked the demon cultivators again. They stood at the door and window one by one, as if facing a great enemy.

Lu Fan slept very peacefully. He hadn't relaxed like this for a long time.

Although people like him actually do not sleep or not. Even practicing can achieve the same effect.

But there is still a big difference between practice and sleep.

Just like that, Lu Fan fell asleep like this. A group of demon cultivators helped guard the gate. The scene was extremely funny.

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