"Subduing the Demon!" Ling Fan roared in pain. Seeing that the Demon disappeared in front of him, how could he control the grief and anger in his heart? Ling Fan's heart was as painful as a knife, and a layer of mist rose unconsciously in his eyes.

In recent years, scenes with the Demon Flash flashed through his mind. He was not a cold-blooded person. Looking back on the past when he laughed and scolded with Demon Flash, the pain in his heart increased exponentially, and almost shed tears without competing. However, he tried his best to control it. He knew that men would not cry easily. Crying was just a manifestation of incompetence. Crying was a manifestation of admitting defeat. Crying could not recover what had been lost. Women could cry, but men could never. Crying would only make people look down on them!

So although he was in pain, Ling Fan tried his best to control it, and subduing the demons did not leave forever, so as long as he had a slight chance, he could not cry!

"Fu Demon, wait, I will definitely rescue you from Tianji Mansion!" Ling Fan rubbed his eyes hard, rubbing his eyes red, and the mist in his eyes completely dissipated in his eyes.

Ling Fan put away his sadness, withdrew from the ring of the robbery, slowly opened his eyes, looked through the layers of dense forests, and looked at the blue sky, his fists unconsciously pinched a few points. He swore in his heart that he must rescue the demon!

"Huh??" He took a deep breath, and then vomited it out loud, turning the grief in his heart into turbid air and vomited it out.

Although I can't really expel the grief, Ling Fan's mood is better than before.

"The most important thing now is to leave here. I don't know what forest this is. Which direction I am in now?" Ling Fan looked around and said to himself.

"I have obtained the last spiritual fruit. I don't know if Mengyao has married Qingyang now. Now I have revenge. No matter what, I still have to go to Qingtian Pavilion to check it out. It can be regarded as my compensation for her. After all, I have obtained the last spiritual fruit." Ling Fan shook his head and sighed, thinking of the poor girl. For the sake of his father and sect, he had to marry someone he didn't like and hate. The cycle of cause and effect, and obtaining the spiritual fruit was the cause he planted, so he was destined not to stand by.

Thinking of this, Ling Fan stopped pausing and found a direction to walk in the forest.

At the same time, Ling Fan also cleared up what happened recently, and now there are three things he needs to do.

The biggest thing is naturally to go to the Tianji Mansion to save the demons. This is the biggest thing for Ling Fan, but it is also the most difficult thing. Fu Mo said that only when the power reaches the Spirit Emperor can he barely be qualified to deal with the Tianji Mansion, so this matter can only be put on hold for the time being for now.

The second thing is to seek revenge on Lan Yi. Lan Yi killed the residual soul of the demon and bit himself into a zombie. Ling Fan hated him so much that even if he was torn into pieces, he could not relieve his hatred in his heart. His hatred for Lan Yi has surpassed Lu Xing! However, Lan Yi is the fourth generation of true zombies, and ordinary spiritual emperors are not his opponents, so Ling Fan now has no ability to seek revenge on him, and more importantly, he does not know where Lan Yi is.

However, according to the battle of the Tianling Sect, Ling Fan also guessed that the zombies coming to the Tianling Sect were obviously not zombies without organizational rules, so Ling Fan guessed that Lan Yi was probably from a certain force, but he just didn't know what force it was. If he knew which force Lan Yi belonged to, it would naturally be much easier to find him.

The third thing is naturally to save Mengyao from water and fire. In comparison, this matter is clear in location, clear goals, and easier. Although Ling Fan now does not have the ace of subduing demons, and the Qingtian Pavilion is also a big force, it is difficult to shake it with Ling Fan's current strength, but Ling Fan has to try it no matter what. After all, Ling Fan also has the trump card of the Lizardman from the Destroyed Flame Valley of the Great Chu Empire. At critical moments, he can crush the jade slip of the space at any time and use the power of the Lizardman.

Of course, what makes Ling Fan so confident is not only because of external forces, but more importantly, Ling Fan now has another identity, zombie, in addition to being a monk!

Although Ling Fan is a zombie, no matter what, Ling Fan was bitten by the fourth generation of real zombie. According to the level of the real zombie, Ling Fan is still an unstandard fifth generation of real zombie. In fact, he is also a Spirit Emperor!

True zombies are naturally good at speed and have strong body hardness. The worst fifth-generation true zombies are at least stronger than the first and second-star spiritual emperors.

So as long as Ling Fan transforms into a zombie, he thinks that it is still okay to protect himself in Qingtian Pavilion.

Although he is really zombie, he doesn't know which stage he is equivalent to when he transforms into a zombie, but no matter how bad he is, he has the strength of a one or two-star spirit emperor, right? And the most important thing is that he, a zombie, can practice Taoism, and he is definitely the first zombie to practice Taoism in millions of years!

The Creator is fair. When the True Zombie easily obtains immortality and powerful power, it also deprives the True Zombie of the right to upgrade and practice. If a zombie can practice Taoism, the strength of that zombie will undoubtedly rise to a great level!

Another point is that Ling Fan has now obtained the God-level Taoist art. As long as he practices well, he will undoubtedly have another way to save his life in the future. The power of the God-level Taoist art is self-evident. Even if he only practices to a small success, the power it exerts is infinite.

So based on the above reasons, Ling Fan is still very confident now. Although his superficial strength is the Six-Star Spirit King, once he turns into a zombie, his strength will be much stronger.

Ling Fan was also combing these things in his mind, making them clearer and more thorough. Before he knew it, he had walked for a while. Because his mind was not on the road, he did not realize that the environment he was walking in had undergone significant changes.

The surrounding plants are obviously dyed with a layer of black. If you look closely, it is not difficult to see that there is a trace of ethereal black smoke overflowing from the underground of this land. The surrounding plants have no vitality, and even the ghosts of the monsters cannot be seen. This place is like a dead place without any vitality.

"I thought I would have no direction or goal after killing Lu Zheng, but I didn't know that more things have come out now, and each one is more difficult. This is better. At least I don't have to be confused and have a clearer direction to strive for." Ling Fan whispered to himself while walking, his mind was immersed in what had happened in the past few days, and he didn't notice the surrounding environment at all. There is no way, the facts that happened in the past few days are too important, and it can be said that they directly changed his destiny and he couldn't let him think about it.

Just as Ling Fan was thinking about it, his steps forward suddenly stopped. It was not that he didn't want to continue walking, but that he suddenly realized that his feet seemed to be caught by something and could not move at all.

"What's going on?!" The sudden change made Ling Fan, who was so enthused in thinking about things, suddenly woke up, and his eyes immediately looked down.

Suddenly, his eyes were about to bulge out. He looked under his feet in disbelief, his eyes horrified because at this moment, a pair of hands stretched out from the ground were firmly grasping his ankles.

"What is this!" Ling Fan wanted to jump up like a conditioned reaction, but his hands were clenched tightly and could not move at all. The hands were very long, extremely white, and abnormally white, as if they were dead white. The flesh of the fingers was completely peeled off, and the remaining were white bones. If you move them casually, you would make a creepy sound.

Just when Ling Fan was not too surprised, he grabbed his hands on his feet and pulled them down suddenly. Ling Fan was immediately pulled into the land.

"Ah!???" Ling Fan, who was unable to react, screamed. All this happened too suddenly. Ling Fan was pulled into the ground before he was ready. So this scream was completely a subconscious behavior.

"Hehehe???I didn't expect that there would be humans in this area. Haha??? It's really strange. Usually, a monster cannot be seen, but today humans appear for the first time." Just after Ling Fan was pulled into the cart underground and breathed a few times, a strange laugh suddenly came into his ears.

Ling Fan was shocked, Purgatory of the Dead? It was quite terrifying to hear this name. It was definitely not a good place to meet. At the same time, the hands that grabbed his feet seemed to be loosened after entering the ground. At this time, Ling Fan also opened his eyes, and there was darkness in his eyes. He looked up and looked around. It was still pitch black, with endless darkness up and down, left and right, everywhere.

Slowly, Ling Fan's eyes gathered opposite him.

There were two figures with black robes all over their bodies, and it was not entirely human, because these two figures were not physical, but nothing like souls. The two people were covered by black robes, and they couldn't see their faces clearly. Moreover, the two people had no feet and their bodies were floating in the air. They were holding dark and deep chains in their hands, and the chains exuded a sensation. When they looked at them, their whole body would be as cold as if they were falling into an ice cellar, extremely cold.

"Who are you?" Ling Fan asked vigilantly.

"Hehehe???Boy, we are not humans, we are soul-catching messengers, but don't worry, we won't hook your soul now, haha???" As he said that, one of the soul-catching messengers laughed strangely.

"Soul-Seeing Messenger!" Ling Fan shook all over, as if he was falling into an ice cellar, and his body felt a cold breath out of thin air. Ling Fan looked at the two of them in horror. He couldn't believe that these two people were the legendary Soul-Seeing Messenger!

"I didn't expect there was a soul-catcher in the world. But the legendary soul-catcher wasn't it just in the ghost realm? How could a soul-catcher appear here? Did I go to the ghost realm for no reason?" Ling Fan thought in confusion, but he didn't have time to think about this now. He had never met a soul-catcher, nor did he know how powerful the soul-catcher was, so he had to look at the two soul-catcher with full vigilance.

"Since you don't hook my soul, what do you want?" Ling Fan asked cautiously and tentatively.

"Hehehe??? You will know naturally later???" (To be continued)
Chapter completed!