The Steward Demonic Emperor

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In the shadowy mountain forest, a figure in a black robe stood quietly at the top of the mountain and looked forward. As far as the eye can see, it is a tall city gate, written with three golden characters, "Qingming City".

The corner of the mouth slightly curled up a strange arc, and the black robe turned and walked away slowly. Behind him are two piles of dark powder. When the wind blows, it flew with the wind.

A quarter of an hour later, the black robe came under the gate.

"Wait, what about your pass?"

Qiang's crunchy metal clash sounded, and two guards guarded the two steel spears in front of him, and the six-pronged energy of the whole body loomed out.

Slowly took out a metal sign engraved with the word "You" from his arms, and the black robe man nodded and handed it up. The two guards took a look, nodded slightly at each other, and put away the steel spear.

"go in!"

Slightly nodding, the black-robed man walked in step by step, but after he walked out a hundred meters away, he looked back at the two men, revealing a scornful smile.

"It's useless!"

The black robe slowly raised his head, revealing his true appearance, it was Zhuofan.

He had been away from the Luo family for more than a month, and the first place he decided to come to was Qingming City. This is the site of Ghost Valley, just as Qianlong Pavilion is stationed in Fenglin City, there are also people of Ghost Valley stationed here.

Therefore, Zhuo Fancai concealed his figure under the black robe.

The reason why he had to risk his life to come to the other party's site was also because he had to come. Who made the most gathering place of spirit beasts, the Ten Thousand Beast Mountains next to this Qingming City?

But because of this, the investigation of Qingming City will be so strict.

It should be known that no matter whether it is a right path cultivator or a devil path cultivator, the way to improve one's own strength is not only hard practice. The external conditions of spirit soldiers, magic treasures, spiritual pets, and monsters are also a very important factor. Maybe they can save their lives in the crisis.

Like Elder Ghost Valley, the vulture Jian Fan's monster devoured the crow. Because of the purple eyes, it made it difficult for the three elders of Qianlong Pavilion to join forces.

The third-rank spirit soldier in the hands of Long Jiu, the proud dragon sword, can also force two elders of Nether Valley with one sword.

It can be seen how important these external factors are to the strength of a cultivator.

In addition to monsters and spirit pets, in addition to elves such as Zhuofan's natal blood babies, the main source is this spirit beast. The righteous path cultivators domesticated them as their spiritual favors, and the devil pathological cultivators sacrificed them as their own monsters.

However, Qingming City, the indispensable place of the Ten Thousand Beast Mountains with the largest number of spirit beasts, was placed within the sphere of influence of the Nether Valley at the beginning of the establishment of the Tianyu Empire, which made many cultivators want to obtain their own spiritual favors , You must obtain the consent of Ghost Valley.

Ghost Valley also filled up the big-tailed wolf, and set up a checkpoint one mile away. Only after verifying the identity, the unique pass will be issued, and people must enter the city with credentials.

But how could Zhuofan reveal his true identity?

So outside the city gate, he slaughtered two license holders, won the pass, and walked in brightly.

"Well, this set of Nether Valley also envelops some timid and fearful things. But whoever is a little guts, or a strong man above Tianxuan, who will care about you?" Zhuo Fan sneered, sneered loudly. Step forward.

He is going to Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, and he is also going to find a rare spirit beast, level six spirit beast, thunder lark!

According to Long Jiu, if you want to enter Luoleixia, you must pass those purple thunders. According to his description, Zhuo Fan can be sure that the Purple Thunder there is by no means the Purple Thunder of the Three Heavens cultivated by Long Jiu, but a stronger one, perhaps reaching the Sixth Heaven.

That kind of power, even those who are strong in the divine light, dare not touch it easily.

Therefore, before clarifying the prohibition of Luoleixia, he must find something to block the mine for him. The Thunder Skylark is the best choice to survive the power of devouring lightning.

If you turn it into a monster, with the Tianmo Dahua tactics, you should be able to enter smoothly.

Zhuo Fan now only hopes that the Purple Thunder in Luoleixia is really a six-fold sky. If it is stronger, I am afraid that even the Thunder Skylark can't withstand it, and it will be wiped out.

By then, he was going to die.

Zhuo Fan took a deep breath and stepped a lot bigger. If the ruins of Heavenly Emperor were really so tempting, he would not take this risk.

Snapped!

Suddenly, as he strode forward, a dark thing suddenly fell into his arms. Zhuo Fan looked down, and turned out to be a ragged, black beggar.

Zhuo Fan was stunned, and he felt no rage, but he did not wait for him to yell, but in his ear came the voice of a small beggar begging: "Please, don't make a noise!"

Zhuo Fan raised his brow, not knowing why. At this moment, a group of people suddenly emerged from behind him. There were more than thirty people, each of whom was a Qiqiu cultivation.

Because the little beggar hid in front of Zhuofan, Zhuofan's black robe was very generous, and those people did not see him at all.

"did you find it?"

"No!"

"What are you doing here? You haven't rushed to find it yet? If you can't find it, beware of the old master asking for your head." A man like a housekeeper yelled at everyone, but the others didn't dare to squeak , Nodded and looked around again.

When everyone was gone, the little beggar stretched his head and looked around, took a breath, patted his chest, and said, "Frightened me, I thought I couldn't run away."

Zhuo Fan didn't look at him, moved his footsteps, and bypassed him to move on.

"Ah, this big brother ..."

The little beggar stunned and hurried to catch up in front of Zhuo Fan, revealing a dirty face full of black and gray, and laughed and said: "Thank you so much, otherwise, otherwise ..."

Zhuo Fan did not speak and continued to bypass him.

The little beggar couldn't help blinking and continued to keep up: "This big brother, you are from outside the city, can you take me out, please!"

"You have to go out, just go by yourself, and you don't need to prove it out of the city!" Zhuo Fan said while walking.

The little beggar ’s face was hard to bear, he could n’t help but bit his lip, and suddenly his nose pumped twice, and tears were rolling in his eyes: “This big brother, I do n’t hide it. I ’ve stolen their stuff. If I let them If you get it, you wo n’t let me go. Please, take me out. "

Can't help but laugh, Zhuo Fan gave him a deep look: "At the age of fifteen or six, with four gatherings, he is no longer weak at your age. The general poor can't reach this practice, you are really a beggar ?"

Hearing this, the little beggar stopped crying, his eyes turned back and forth, as if thinking of how to explain.

Zhuo Fan smiled and then said: "Well, even if what you said is true, what good will I do for you, it will only offend the local forces. So, I really can't think of any reason to help you!"

After talking, Zhuo Fan shook his head with a smile and walked forward. The little beggar was stunned on the ground, and he was speechless for a while, not knowing what to say. He never imagined that Zhuo Fan was such a real person.

At first, the little beggar saw him help himself, and thought he was a kind-hearted person.

"Are you going to the Ten Beast Mountains?" The little beggar shouted behind him.

Zhuo Fan kept walking and said lightly: "The people who come here are going to the Ten Thousand Beast Mountains. Could they come to the grave of Nether Valley?"

Hearing this, the little beggar froze again, and he could not help but utter a lip. This kid has such a big tone, how dare he curse Ninggu so much, don't he want to live?

But the more Zhuo Fan was like this, the more surprised the little beggar was.

"If you want to go to the Ten Beast Mountains, you may have to wait three months. You can't go these days."

Zhuo Fan's feet stagnated, his brow furrowed gently: "Why?"

The little beggar raised his eyebrows and jumped up and down in front of Zhuo Fan, laughing: "Tell you, the King Kong Quicksand will soon be out of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range, so the people in the Nether Valley in these three months have blocked Thousand Beast Mountains, no one else is allowed to enter. "

King Kong quicksand?

Zhuo Fan was shocked, but his heart was overjoyed.

This Vajra Quicksand is called the bloodline of the earth. It is extremely rare and very rare. It is the refining material of the fifth-grade spirit soldiers. But the most important thing is that it is a flowing steel that best matches his natal blood infant.

His blood infant is about to break through the bone-forging realm, and he needs materials to refine the entity. At that time, blood babies can be true and false, the real is killing invisible, the real is refined steel, which can be used as a magic treasure, and it will not be so easily injured.

If there is this Vajra quicksand body, it is estimated that even if there is a head-on conflict with the Tianxuan master, it is not a problem.

Thinking of this, Zhuofan's eyes suddenly flashed with excitement.

Seemingly seeing Zhuo Fan ’s intentions, the little beggar coughed twice and raised his head proudly: “Let ’s make a deal. If you are willing to take me out of the city, then I will take you around the path into the Beast Mountains. When the Diamond Sands are unearthed, we can steal them if they are not prepared. "

Zhuo Fan chuckled under his heart, how could such an important thing not be strictly guarded, and how could he steal it so easily? However, someone can lead the way to sneak in, and don't fight grass and snakes, it's not bad.

"Deal!" Zhuo Fan nodded.

The beggar immediately stretched out a hand and blinked at him, the meaning was obvious.

Zhuo Fan shook his head helplessly and gave a high-five with him.

"Hahaha ... It's great, someone finally took me away from this ghost place." The little beggar laughed excitedly, and his small body jumped up. "Yes, brother, what's your name?"

"Zhuofan!"

Zhuo Fan did not shy away because he knew that even if Ninggu knew the Luo family, he should not know the name of his steward. As for the killing of the two elders, only Yang Ming knew, but did he go back and say someone believed it?

So Zhuofan is determined that he will rot this matter in his stomach. Otherwise, let people know that when Elder Jane was killed by a boy in Qiqijing, he escaped, then can he still have a way of life?

Moreover, even if he said, how would the people of Nether Valley preach everywhere, and think that his face was not big enough?

The little beggar rolled his eyes and laughed loudly: "Brother Zhuo, you call me Xiaoning."

"I call it so!" Zhuo Fan nodded, not caring because he knew it was a fake name.

The little beggar pouted and gave him a deep look, filled with surprise. Zhuo Fan gave him a feeling different from everyone he had seen before, full of mystery ...