The monk in black was taken aback by Lu Fan's words.
He didn't expect that Lu Fan would dare to threaten the elder of Wanbaolou.
Over the years, this was the first time he encountered someone who dared to threaten their Great Elder in front of the Wanbao Building.
"I'm not trying to threaten them, but telling the truth. If they want to get back the ancient Fang Ding, they have to think about what I just said, otherwise, they will regret it in the future." Lu Fan said in a deep voice without changing his expression.
He said these words, not because of arrogance or arrogance, but because he was confident.
Only he can provide the "Heavenly Thunder Bamboo" that the other party urgently needs. If the Great Elder really dares to hurt Wanrong, then he will definitely not provide "Heavenly Thunder Bamboo" to Wanbaolou in the future. When you achieve something, you will definitely come to find the bad luck of these people.
In addition, the ancient Fang Ding is likely to be in the hands of the demon spirit in his left eye. If the other party dares to ignore his words, he will definitely not hand over Fang Ding in the future.
When the black-clothed monk saw Lu Fan's serious and serious expression, he immediately froze.
For some reason, in his heart, he actually believed in Lu Fan a little bit.
"Maybe he can really rescue Shopkeeper Wan!" He thought with a gleam in his eyes.
Shopkeeper Wan has saved his life.
Back then, he was injured by gangsters and his life was hanging by a thread. Shopkeeper Wan rescued him and brought him into Wanbao Tower.
In order to repay shopkeeper Wan, he is willing to work as an ordinary doorman in front of the store managed by shopkeeper Wan.
Now that shopkeeper Wan is imprisoned, he is also very anxious, but he will fight for it whenever there is a glimmer of hope.
"Don't worry, even if I risk my old life, I will pass on your words to the Great Elder." The monk in black promised.
After a pause, he continued, "However, they certainly won't wait too long"
"I understand, I will use the shortest time to find the ancient Fang Ding." Lu Fan said solemnly.
He already understood that if he wanted to find the ancient Fang Ding, he had to find the demon spirit.
If you want to find the demon spirit, you have to use the pure ancient demon energy to lure the other party out.
"The bronze oil lamp of the Ruyi Sect can release the ancient demon energy, and that bronze oil lamp is very likely to be the ancient demon lamp. I must find a way to get it back." He murmured in his heart.
When he was in the secret territory, he heard the immortal ancestor avatar call the oil lamp the ancient Yaoming lamp, so he was sure that the oil lamp was probably the ancient Yaoming lamp given to him by the ancestor god.
As for why the ancient lamp became what it is now, he is not clear.
After finishing speaking, Lu Fan didn't delay any longer.
He nodded to the monk in black, then turned and left.
At this time, there is still half a month before the trip to Fangding Mountain, and he is going to leave Ruyi City for the time being.
Come back in half a month.
Zongzhu Du and Yu Zongzhu of Jianzong are extremely sinister and vicious people, and it is this type of people that Lu Fan hates the most.
In this incident, the Hehuan Sect and the powerful Demon Race were all connived by Sect Master Yu, so they were able to successfully sneak into the secret territory.
However, Sect Master Yu pretended to be a savior, which made Lu Fan very disgusted, and it was precisely because of this that he left the secret realm early.
Before Lu Fan could go far, the monk in black suddenly rushed over.
"Fellow Daoist Lu, I almost forgot one important thing." He frowned.
"What's the matter?" Lu Fan turned around.
"Just in front of the half stick of incense, dozens of disciples of the Ruyi Sect came here to look for you. Judging by their appearance, it doesn't seem like a good thingBy the way, the leader is a one-armed old man. Those disciples called him For Huang Lao." The monk in black said.
"It's them!" Lu Fan narrowed his eyes slightly.
Immediately, he cupped his fists at the other party and said, "I understand, thank you!"
"You're too polite!" The black-clothed friar hurriedly cupped his fists in return, and he then reminded, "That old man doesn't seem like a good person, and his aura is strong, so you have to be more carefulIf you need my help, please just ask."
"Don't worry!" Lu Fan nodded with a smile.
He waved his hand at the other party, then walked out of the city quickly
Outside Ruyi City.
After Lu Fan disguised himself, he left Beicheng without any risk.
He was heading towards the distant mountain, and quickly swept away.
"Old Huang is actually arresting me. It seems that this is also a??, take your head back and return! "
Without waiting for Lu Fan's answer, he directly raised his chin to his disciples, "Take out the rope and lock his meridians!"
"yes!"
The two Jindan eighth-level disciples responded in unison, and then took out a tendon and walked towards Lu Fan.
These tendons are covered with sharp barbs, they can penetrate deeply into the meridians of the monk's body, seal these meridians, and make the monk lose the power of cultivation in an instant.
Lu Fan stood where he was, looking at them coldly.
The two disciples walked up to him quickly with murderous looks on their faces, and put the tendons in their hands on his neck without hesitation.
But at this moment, the eyes of the two of them blurred, and the dragon's tendons were empty.
Before they recovered, two big hands were firmly stuck on their necks.
"you¡¡"
"Slightly"
The two disciples were taken aback. They couldn't understand why Lu Fan ran behind them?
However, Lu Fan didn't intend to give them a chance to speak at all.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
The sound of two bones breaking quickly resounded.
Lu Fan spat out the spiritual power in his hand and easily crushed their necks.
In less than a breath, two Jindan eighth-level powerhouses died in the hands of a Jindan fourth-level monk.
Although he has broken through to the fifth level of Golden Core, what is exposed is still the fourth level of Golden Core.
The venue suddenly fell into a dead silence.
Elder Cao and the others all stared wide-eyed, their faces full of disbelief.
"How is this possible? He was only at the fourth level of the Golden Core, yet he crushed two eighth-level Gold Core experts to death with just two hands?"
This incredible question echoed in everyone's hearts.
They only knew that Lu Fan's alchemy was very powerful, and that his real fire was very powerful, but they never expected that the opponent's power was also so terrifying.
Squeezing to death a monk at the eighth level of Jindan with one hand can only be done by a strong person at the first level of Nascent Soul. Could it be that this little cultivator is already at the first level of Nascent Soul? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com