After three days of flying in the imperial sky, Lu Fan finally came here.
With his speed, he could have arrived one day earlier.
However, in the middle of the journey, he detoured twice and sacrificed two phantom bodies. After a large circle, he turned here.
After his detour flight and the cover of four realistic phantoms, Shoulaoliu, Mo Shen and others will never be able to easily track him down.
The scene inside the mountain gate of Wanbaolou was exactly the same as when he left that day.
The mountain guard formation was still shrouded outside, and the inside was still empty, and the sundries dug out by the monks in Chaotic Stone City were still scattered everywhere in a mess.
Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, Lu Fan thought of Xiaoman.
A look of sadness soon filled his pupils.
The last time, it was Xiaoman who accompanied him to come here, but at this time, Xiaoman was already trapped in the whole place. Although he was still alive, he didn't know the specific situation.
Thinking of this, he immediately accelerated his speed. As long as he could reach the secret room in the mountainside, he could enter the stone bead space to find the giant door and rescue Xiaoman.
"Whoosh!"
Lu Fan collected his thoughts and swept to the depths of the mountain gate at the fastest speed.
The deepest lake was still firmly frozen, and even the hole he broke that day was completely frozen.
Without any delay, he summoned Ziyanhuo again and began to break the ice.
Now that he is at the ninth level of the Nascent Soul, the strength of the immortal veins in his body has recovered two levels, and the strength of the immortal body has naturally increased to 20%.
This time, it took only half an hour, and he broke through the 10,000-meter-deep ice lake, which was twice as fast as before
Arriving in the belly of the mountain, Lu Fan quickly summoned Zuo Wancai.
Before that, in order to hurry, he specially sealed Zuo Wancai's meridians around him, and threw it into Fang Tianding's space.
"This This is the depths of the mountain gate of Wanbao Tower! You escaped?" Zuo Wancai was shocked when he saw the unusually familiar corridor in front of him.
Lu Fan actually escaped from an army of nearly ten million.
"Stop talking nonsense, take me to your treasure house!" Lu Fan said coldly.
If he wanted to go to the starry sky, he had to raise his cultivation level to the stage of transforming gods, which required a lot of spirit stones.
In addition, he is facing many pursuits and is in a very dangerous situation, which makes him urgently need immortal jade.
In his opinion, there must be a large number of spirit stones and fairy jade in the treasure house of Wanbao Building. Since he came here at the risk, he naturally had to take these things away.
Although this is Ji Laogui's mountain gate, it has already been occupied by the demons. If Lu Fan does not take these resources, they will be taken away by the demons sooner or later.
"I can take you to Baolou, but you have to promise not to kill me." Zuo Wancai said with a flash of his eyes.
"As long as you honestly follow my orders, I can consider letting you live." Lu Fan said coldly.
"Is this true?" Zuo Wancai asked hastily.
"I've never had the habit of telling lies." Lu Fan looked indifferently.
"Okay, I'll just trust you once." Zuo Wancai nodded.
Pointing to the north, he began to introduce, "The main secret room of Wanbao Building is in the deepest part of the south side of the mountain, and the treasure house is in the deepest part of the north side. Come with me."
With that said, he walked forward quickly.
Lu Fan followed closely behind.
After about an hour, they finally came to a large stone room in the deepest part of the north.
During this process, they did not meet a Wanbaolou disciple, which made Lu Fan a little puzzled.
When he, Xiaoman and others left earlier, there were more than 200,000 disciples in the belly of the mountain. Where did these disciples go? Are they still concentrated near the secret room?
"Inside this is the treasure house of Wanbao Building." Zuo Wancai pointed to the secret door on the north stone wall.
"Open the hidden door." Lu Fan stood behind and ordered.
This place is the old lair of Wanbao Building, and there are many traps, so he naturally has to be careful.
"You have already got the high-grade storage bag on my body, which contains more than three million low-grade spirit stones and two pieces of immortal jade, aren't you satisfied?" Zuo Wancai said with a sullen face.
He continued in a cold voice, "The resources in the treasury have been accumulated by my Wanbao Building for many years. If you take them away, you will be hunted down by countless powerful people in my Wanbao Building."
"Zuo Wancai, don't be hypocritical and boastful here. I already knew, you are even more unlikely. "Lu Fan stood in the trap with a cold expression on his face.
"Hahaha, boy, you are already a prisoner of this landlord, yet you still dare to utter wild words?Forget it, since you are so ungrateful, then this landlord has no choice but to kill you, and then personally take out the fairy artifact from you. " Zuo Wancai was not annoyed at all, but laughed loudly.
After finishing speaking, he ignored Lu Fan, but searched around, preparing to find a long sword and kill Lu Fan.
This ancient trap is not simple.
The monks trapped by it could not move at all, but the monks outside could easily pierce through the formation with long swords and kill the trapped people.
"Do you want to find the long sword?" Lu Fan asked calmly.
"That's right, this host will enter the treasury right now, take out the long sword, and cut off your head." Lu Fan's death was imminent, but Ke Yi still had a calm expression, which made Zuo Wancai a little upset.
You must know that at this moment, he is the master here, and Lu Fan is just his prisoner.
"Don't be so troublesome, I have a long sword on me." Lu Fan's indifferent voice sounded quickly.
Immediately afterwards, under Zuo Wancai's extremely horrified eyes, Lu Fan raised his hand, easily tore open the ancient barrier in front of him, and walked in front of him.
"You you can actually break through the ancient trap?" Zuo Wancai was stunned on the spot, with a horrified expression on his face.
Although this ancient trap is small, it is enough to trap the powerhouse of the transformation god level, how can Lu Fan break it?
He didn't know that Lu Fan devoured the ancient immortal energy left by the Qilin beast, and from those immortal energy, he also inherited the privilege of the Qilin beast in the mountain gate of Wanbaolou - he can freely penetrate all the formations in the mountain gate .
"Don't say it's an ancient trap, even if it's ten, it won't trap me!" Lu Fan raised his foot and walked towards Zuo Wancai.
His eyes were calm, but his tone was extremely indifferent, "Your performance disappointed me too much. Originally, I wanted to save your life, but now it seems that it is impossible!"
These words made Zuo Wancai tremble all over as if he was in an ice cave.
His meridian has been sealed, it is easy for Lu Fan to kill him.
Of course, even if his meridian is not sealed, it is impossible to block Lu Fan's ultimate move.
"Where are the disciples of Wanbao Building? Come out and save this building owner!"
Zuo Wancai was in a panic, and while retreating quickly, he shouted loudly towards the stone wall on the right.
On the stone wall on the right side, there are countless small holes through which his shout can be transmitted to the stone chambers where all the disciples live in the entire mountainside.
These holes are also one of Wanbaolou's measures to protect their treasure house.
After the shout fell, less than two breaths later, there was a large number of neat footsteps in the corridor outside.
Lu Fan frowned.
When he came in, he had observed carefully with his spiritual sense, and there was no Wanbaolou disciple in the nearby corridor, but what happened to the footsteps outside?
"It seems that these disciples must be hiding in a certain formation, and they can only appear in time after hearing Zuo Wancai's shout at this time." Lu Fan's eyes flickered slightly, and he immediately thought of the reason.
Although there were Wanbaolou disciples from the brigade, he did not panic.
He must take the resources in the treasury, and he must enter the secret room. No one can stop him.
"Buzz!"
The scarlet blood-killing sword suddenly appeared in his palm, ready to slash in all directions at any time
Zuo Wancai heaved a sigh of relief at the timely sound of footsteps.
"Lu Fan, this is my old lair of Wanbaolou. If you want to play wild here, you are simply tired of work!"
He quickly retreated to the entrance of the corridor and shouted at Lu Fan.
At the same time, two neat teams of Wanbaolou disciples drove into the big stone room non-stop from the entrance of the corridor.
These disciples looked solemn, their pupils were even more gloomy, and a long sword with a cold light was held in their hands.
What is even more surprising is that they lined up neatly and walked in unison, as if they were a brave army who had undergone rigorous training and had experienced battles.
Zuo Wancai also had a look of surprise on his face.
Why did the disciples in the mountain belly become so mighty? Become completely different from before?
You know, these disciples are almost all selected by him personally, and he is very familiar with these people. They were never able to have this mental outlook before.
Lu Fan was right in front of him, and Zuo Wancai didn't have time to think about it.
"Kill that kid!" With a ferocious expression on his face, he quickly pointed at Lu Fan and ordered loudly. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)"Kill that kid!" With a ferocious expression on his face, he quickly pointed at Lu Fan and ordered loudly. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com