Weird World of Immortality

When I saw the east bank of the lotus pond, the sky was almost completely dark.

You can vaguely see a lot of people gathered on the shore.

After all, today Si'antang Street dispatched four corpse-hunting teams and twenty powerful blood-swapping warriors.

But since sunset, they have been waiting, waiting for the blood-changing warriors they sent to come back with news.

But the more they waited, the more anxious they felt, because there was no ship in their sight.

San'antang Street in the southwest and north is destined to wait.

Only East Bank Street can see a boat coming back.

And they also saw people on the boat.

Knowing that someone made them both happy and surprised, they were happy that their boat was back, and there were still people on board, but they were shocked that the number of people on board seemed wrong, there was only one person?

There was a noise on the shore, and when the boat got closer, they could see clearly that there was really only one person!

The noise of the crowd was getting louder and louder, but no one dared to approach the shore at will, they just waited silently.

Until in the somewhat dark sky, the people on the boat jumped off the boat.

Aristocratic family stewards and merchants sent warriors to approach them carefully to confirm.

The warriors sent out soon started some tedious inspection procedures with the person who disembarked, and then brought the person over.

The family steward and the merchants walked over quickly, and they realized that the person who came back was Zhou Fan.

"What happened?"

"Why are you the only one back?"

"What about the rest?"

The aristocratic family steward and the businessman asked with shocking expressions on their faces.

"Do you want to talk here?" Zhou Fan glanced at them.

The family steward and the merchants immediately returned to their senses, and asked the warriors to disperse the crowd and walked towards Tang Street.

The warriors on the road tried to come and ask, but they couldn't get close to Zhou Fan. The family steward and the merchants shouted loudly to let them go back and wait for news.

After tossing around for a while, Zhou Fancai gathered with the other eleven people in a not-so-small house.

Zhou Fan began to talk about what happened during their trip, and the real focus was naturally on the Heisha-level Tan Lianjun.

However, Zhou Fan made some changes. For example, he concealed the fact that he killed 15 exchange-level warriors. After all, this was too appalling.

He put everything on Jing Lian-Jun, which made it sound more believable.

"Since you have met Lord Jing Lian." The faces of the three exchange-level warriors who stayed in Tang Street and did not go showed lingering fears on their faces.

Even if the people in the house do not recognize Jing Lian-Jun, after Zhou Fan said this, they also know how terrible Jing Lian-Jun is.

After all, it was a black fiend.

"So are they all dead?" a businessman couldn't help asking.

"To be honest, I don't know either. We fought very hard in that battle, and in the process, we were killed a few times by Mr. Jing Lian. We had to fight with Mr. Jing Lian, but we still lost. We were beaten later. Let's go." Zhou Fan said lightly.

"I and the other three luckily escaped to District B by boat, but Jun Lian did not chase after him."

"It's just that the three of them were infected with the poison, and they couldn't support Tang Street because of their serious injuries. They didn't come back. They just asked me to bring back their suicide note. I don't know if the three of them died. It's not even clearer..."

After they heard Zhou Fan finished speaking, the room fell silent.

Zhou Fan was not injured at all, but the people in the house had no doubts, because before leaving the ship, they knew that Zhou Fan was very strong, and if anyone could come back alive, it would only be him.

No injuries are nothing at all, and even if they doubted in their hearts, but Zhou Fan is the only one who survived, who would dare to question a powerful blood exchange martial artist?

At least the people in the house didn't dare, they could only believe it.

Zhou Fan doesn't care whether they believe it or not, he just said this to reduce trouble.

From the point of view of their interest-oriented acquirers, there are advantages and disadvantages to the death of so many exchanges.

The good thing is that the five Qiqiao Pills they promised have become one, and even other San'antang Street may not have to give one.

The downside is that there is a lot of losses in the exchange blood stage, so it will greatly increase the difficulty for them to collect good materials for a long time, of course, the premise is to solve the deceitful lotus that they don't know has died.

"There are more serious problems in addition to Lian-Jun." Zhou Fan frowned slightly.

"Brother Zhou, what do you mean by that?" Liu Kanshu asked slightly startled.

"From the words of Lianjun, he said that he came from the Gui District, the most central area of ​​the tenth district of Qiliantang. The reason why he killed us humans was because his master was about to wake up, and he did not allow us humans to enter Qiliantang again. ." Zhou Fan said.

"Jun Lian is from Gui District."

"He has a master!"

"His master is about to wake up, so what is his master? How strong is he?"

The faces of everyone in the house were full of fear.

"I don't know, these words were said by Jun Lian. I can't confirm the truth. According to his meaning, that master has more than one servant." Zhou Fan said one of the messages again.

The faces of the eleven people became serious, and the news that Zhou Fan brought back was a little too surprising.

"That's all I know. I want to ask everyone here, you have been on Tang Street for so long, has no one understood Gui District?" Zhou Fan looked at Eleven and asked.

He was very vigilant about what Jing Lian-Jun said. Strictly speaking, Jing Lian-Jun was forced to death by him. The rest of the nineteen people were more fortunate than others. He was afraid that the so-called master would wake up and trouble him.

No one can tell how strong he is, who can make such a black elf-level monster like Jing Lian be a servant.

That's why he hoped to learn some relevant information from Eleven Population.

"We really don't know." An aristocratic butler said with a wry smile~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Qilian Pond is very complicated, and there are countless mysteries in it. Pond Street also has a history of being destroyed and rebuilt several times, and the acquirers have changed several batches. . "

"At least those of us have not been able to enter Gui District, and really know nothing about Gui District."

The rest of the people agreed with what the family steward said, not to mention the Gui District, even the Ren District, they didn't know much about it.

"I have heard a rumor about Gui District." The older businessman thought for a while.

"What rumor?" Zhou Fan asked.

"Qiliantang was not called Qiliantang before, and Gui District was not called Gui District." The merchant hesitated and said, "Qiliantang was called Desolate Pond before, and Gui District was called Ghost District."

"This is what I heard from other places. It's called Desolate Pond because there was a long time ago, and there was always a cry of extreme desolation from the bottom of the water. I heard that for some reason, we humans were in it. Planted lotus flowers."

"It is rumored that the lotus grows out of the mud and is not stained, and has the effect of suppressing the sound of ghosts. Later, no one heard the cry again, so the Desolate Pond was renamed Qilian Pond, and the ghost area was gradually called Gui District. It is divided into ten districts including A, B, C, and D."