Collecting the corpse for the emperor, my cultivation base will skyrocket for ten thousand years!

"This time, I just want to go to the sunset battlefield with you, and take that chance and fortune..."

chance?

Hearing this, Fan Tianjue narrowed his eyes.

He seemed a little interested.

"If there is such a good thing, will you tell me?"

"Heh, if you don't believe me, you can see for yourself..."

Swish!

With a wave of his big sleeve, an ancient mysterious treasure map instantly appeared on the chessboard, recording the route of a secret place in detail.

And, there are markers along the way!

"On this treasure map, there is a record of a magical substance called the Purple Qi of Absolute Beginning. It was condensed by an ancient great supernatural being who laid down the Great Formation of Absolute Beginning."

"Every millennium, a strand can be condensed!"

"The main function of this Primordial Purple Qi is to cleanse itself, improve its aptitude and roots, and if it is refined, it can increase its aptitude by a hundred times."

"After a while, it will be the battle between the true disciples of the outer sect of the Great Sun Demon Sect. If I have the Purple Qi of Absolute Beginning, I will definitely be able to break through to the realm of crossing the catastrophe."

"At that time, the true inheritance of the outer sect is expected!"

"And you, if you get the blessing of a hundred times your aptitude, why don't you worry about going to the next level? At that time, who will be your opponent in this huge city of sin?"

Master Qingming whispered slowly.

Purple air in the beginning?

Increase your qualifications a hundredfold?

Upon hearing this, Fan Tianjue's eyes burst into a ray of divine light.

He picked up the treasure map on the chessboard and examined it carefully, but he didn't see any clues...

Because, the treasure map is only half a piece!

"Why are you looking for me?"

"There are thousands of disciples of the Great Sun Demon Sect, and I don't know how many people are stronger than me. Why do you want to look far away?"

Fan Tianjue frowned.

In this regard.

Master Qing Ming sighed.

"Although the Great Sun Demon Sect is powerful, the competition is too fierce and cruel. If I expose the news about the treasure map, I will die without a place to die."

"Looking at Kyushu, the only one I can trust is you."

"The Great Formation of Absolute Beginning has gone through thousands of years, and there must be quite a few people who have condensed the Purple Qi of Absolute Beginning. In order to prevent accidents, we can find a few more people."

"Cultivation, at least return to true Dzogchen..."

Hear it!

Fan Tianjue stared at him for a long time, and finally nodded thoughtfully.

"If what you said is true, this matter can be handled well."

"The leader of the Seven Killing League and the owner of the Valley of the Wicked are both capable of Guizhen Dzogchen. You can invite them to join the treasure hunt."

"It's impossible for them to refuse such a heaven-defying fetish like the Purple Qi of Absolute Beginning."

"At that time, maybe it can be done once and for all..."

In his eyes, there were bursts of fierce light.

In this regard.

Master Qingming's mouth curled into a smile, as if he had already guessed Fan Tianjue's plan.

"In this case, let's prepare early."

"I'll look for you again when the setting sun battlefield opens..."

Done.

Master Qingming kept the half treasure map, and then left in the spirit boat.

stop!

As soon as he left, a disciple of the Netherworld Demon Sect came outside the courtyard, his expression extremely flustered...

"Report to suzerain, the eldest son was killed by Lin Wudao."

"Now, the corpse has been sent to the sect..."

what?

My son Fan Wugui died?

Hearing this suddenly, Fan Tianjue was shocked!

present.

Without any hesitation, he rushed to the Palace of Netherworld as fast as he could...

Chapter 81 The three villains in the city of sin!

The Great Hall of the Underworld, the most majestic place of the Demon Sect!

at this time!

In the center of the ancient and magnificent hall, there was a dead body, surrounded by fierce and powerful figures, all of them frowning tightly, with gloomy faces.

They are all senior officials of the Netherworld Demon Sect, and they rushed here immediately after hearing the news that Fan Wujiu had been killed.

Sure enough, I saw Fan Wujiu's body!

"Lin Wudao, the dog, bullied me too much!"

An elder roared ferociously.

The whole body is full of evil spirits!

"Humph, Lin Wudao is too rampant. How dare you ignore my Netherworld Demon Sect and provoke me time and time again. You must suppress and kill him as a warning to others."

"I heard that Lin Wudao just wiped out the Gongsun family, and even killed a tenth-order demon with one palm..."

"So, his strength is comparable to that of Returning to the True Realm?"

"This matter has to be discussed in the long run..."

……

There was a lot of discussion.

stop!

At this moment, along with a rainbow light falling, the figure of Suzerain Fan Tianjue arrived at the Hall of Underworld.

"metropolitan!"

"Sovereign, you must kill Lin Wudao and avenge Wugui!"

"Lin Wudao must die!"

……

As soon as they saw Fan Tianjue, everyone immediately surrounded him.

however.

At this moment, Fan Tianjue's gaze was firmly fixed on the corpse in the center of the hall, when he saw Fan Wujiu's familiar face, a great grief swept over his body instantly.

Subsequently.

He walked over with staggering steps step by step...

The body was shaking violently.

His son, whom he had placed high hopes on, died like this!

The more you think.

Fan Tianjue was more and more grieved!

He stood on the spot, looking at Fan Wujiu's body, without saying a word for a long time.

See you!

The people around did not dare to disturb.

The scene was once plunged into a strange dead silence...

"Come here, find a better place to bury my son."

I don't know how long has passed.

Fan Tianjue opened his eyes again, suppressing his grief, and ordered.

"Yes!"

Hearing the order, everyone dared not hesitate.

present.

Several people carefully lifted Fan Wujiu's body, and respectfully exited the Netherworld Hall.

"You all step back, I want to be alone for a while..."

"Yes!"

Everyone looked at each other and retreated one after another.

boom!

Just when everyone had left, there was a violent smashing sound from the Netherworld Hall. Stimulated by endless hatred, Fan Tianjue could no longer restrain the grief and hatred in his heart, and smashed crazily.

Smashing and roaring at the same time...

"Lin! Nothing! Dao!"

"You wait for me, don't crush your bones and ashes, I swear that I will not be a human being!"

The sky-shattering filial piety resounded in all directions.

Hear it!

Thousands of members of the Netherworld Demon Sect, trembling with fear, avoided the Netherworld Hall far away, not daring to touch Fan Tianjue's fate at this time.

It was not until half a day later that Fan Tianjue reopened the Netherworld Hall and walked out.

him at the moment.

Although she seemed much calmer, the fierce light in her eyes did not decrease by half...

stop!

stop!

At this moment, suddenly, two quaint spirit boats pierced through the void and stopped over the Netherworld Demon Sect.

then.

Two ferocious figures came in front of Fan Tianjue.

"Tu Qianqiu, madman Chu, are you here to see this joke?"

Looking at the two people in front of him, Fan Tianjue's tone was cold.

Just after his son died, the leader of the Seven Killing League and the valley owner of the Valley of the Wicked came over. Could it be such a coincidence?

It is clear!

This is just for jokes!

After all, the relationship between the Netherworld Demon Sect, the Seven Killing League, and the Valley of the Wicked is not good...

Of course.