Xiao Tianji looked as usual, and didn't mean to be afraid of the Son of Huangquan, but he was very relaxed.

"Why don't you ask me what you think in Saint Son?" Xiao Tianji replied lightly.

Shengzi Huangquan stared at Xiaotianji, after a while, he suddenly grinned and looked at Xiao Fan and said, "Xiao Fan, whether you go or not, but!"

"Since you walked out of this valley, your kindness has been wiped out!" Huang Quan Shengzi's tone was extremely harsh, regardless of whether Xiao Fan agreed or not.

Xiao Fan felt that the Son of Huangquan was ill, and he didn't want you to pay back my kindness. Why did you insist on paying it back?

What's more, if you really want to kill me, there is no need to worry about kindness!

Xiao Fan heard his off-string meaning, which meant that besides taking people away, he could also stay in this valley, otherwise he would be cut off from Huangquan Shengzi.

But Xiaoye and you, Yin Mingzi, don’t seem to have any affection, right?

"Farewell." Xiao Fan faintly replied, and stepped into the air, leaving the garden, not caring about the threat of the Son of Huangquan.

Huangquan Shengzi's eyes suddenly became extremely cold, and he waved his hand, and said murderously: "Laughing at Heaven, watch them for me."

"If Shengzi is worried about Xiao Fan causing trouble, why not kill him decisively?" Xiao Tianji asked in a condensed voice.

In fact, he didn't know this. Naturally, he didn't believe in the kindness between Huangquan Shengzi and Xiao Fan.

With his strength, he hasn't shot Xiao Fan yet, only one thing!

That is, he can't kill Xiao Fan at all!

"Go on." Huang Quan Shengzi was not angry, just waved his hand lightly.

Xiao Tianji nodded and left, Huang Quan Shengzi looked at the direction he was leaving, and whispered softly: "Nine Ghosts, no matter who your person is, you will die after the corpse raising conference!"

Xiao Fan left the valley, Huangquan Shengzi didn't have trouble for Ye Qingcheng and the others. After a few people gathered, they stayed in Huangquan Ancient City.

The ancient city of Huangquan, ancient and vicissitudes of life, the stone road is made of black stone, giving people a very depressing feeling.

From a distance, it looks like blood sprinkled on the stone and dried up. It looks a little harsh and makes the scalp numb.

At this moment, there are many people of different colors in the ancient city of Huangquan, apparently all for the corpse raising conference.

Xiao Fan had never even heard of the corpse raising conference before. These people were able to come here in advance, and they were not ordinary people who wanted to come. Most of them had something to do with Bi Luo Huangquan.

There are many palaces in the ancient city of Huangquan, but there are no inns. People are always forbidden to enter here. Naturally, there will be no inns.

There are also very few, and it is impossible for Xiao Fan to live there.

However, there are some places like restaurants. Xiao Fan and the others had no choice but to find a restaurant to sit down and wait for the so-called corpse raising conference.

There are still three days left for the corpse raising conference. Xiao Fan is also very curious about what will happen at the corpse raising conference.

"Palace Lord, we?" Ye Qingcheng's expression suddenly became fierce just after sitting down.

"We only eat and drink, no matter what else." Before Ye Qingcheng finished speaking, Xiao Fan interrupted his words. How could he not know that his party was under surveillance?

He originally wanted to take the opportunity to inquire about Hua Qianshu and the others, but now it seems that it is very difficult, let alone rescue them.

"Wait quietly first." Xiao Fan spoke to several people, ordered a table of good wine and food, and began to pass the boring time.

And now!

On a street not far away, outside a rare inn, a pair of black-clothed men and women came, and the black-clothed men and women looked back from time to time, with a look of caution in their eyes.

Not far from them, stood a man in black wearing a cloak and a hat, who could not see whether it was a man or a woman.

"Brother Xiao Chen, why did the man in black follow us all the time? He didn't shoot at us and just looked at us like this. What does he mean?" The girl said with a worried voice.

Yes, the two of them were Xiao Chen who assassinated Xiao Fan, Xiaoxi, the daughter of the Seven Killers.

"Don't worry about him." Xiao Chen frowned.

As a killer, he felt very sensitive to murderous intent, but he did not feel any murderous intent from the man in black.

On the contrary, the people in black seem to be protecting them, but the point is that the only people in this world who can protect them are people in this world.

As for the killer in this world, everyone has countless lives in his hands, stained with countless blood, and his body will bloom with a unique blood evil spirit.

But there was nothing on this man in black, and he was obviously not a human being, which made Xiao Chen very puzzled.

"When the corpse raising conference is over, we will leave as soon as possible." Xiaoxi nodded and complained in his heart: "I blame the foreign affairs department. I have to ask Brother Xiao Chen to attend the corpse raising conference. I will ask Dad to remove the foreign affairs department. Up!"

The two walked into the inn, but the man in black did not come in. Instead, they found a place to sit down in a restaurant opposite, but their eyes never left the direction of the inn.

"The corpse raising conference? Master once mentioned it to me once. It should have appeared decades later, but I didn't expect it to be so long in advance." The black-clothed man's voice was a little low, as if he had deliberately changed his voice.

After a pause, he said: "Whether it is ahead of schedule, solve this hidden danger early, so as not to have any troubles later. It happens that this time, the people of Biluohuangquan and Nether Hell are all together, so that I don't have to go one by one."

It is said that Xiao Fan and the others just sat down and served a table of good wine and food. When they were about to feast on, a discordant voice suddenly sounded not far away.

"Oh, isn't this Palace Master Xiao?" A white-robed man passed by Xiao Fan's table and suddenly cried out strangely.

Xiao Fan looked up, but he saw the white-robed man with a wicked smile, and said, "Didn't you join Tianhuang? Why are you back again? Look at my memory, that's right. I heard that the endless palace wants to join the human race. The alliance was rejected, haha!"

Speaking of this, the people at the tables behind the white robe man all stood up and laughed wildly.

At the same time, everyone exuded a strong aura, locked a few of them, as if ready to take action at any time.

"Ji Wuyan? Are you the demon still dead?" Xiao Fan pretended to be surprised, but he was indeed a little surprised.

Ji Wuyan originally wanted to kill him wholeheartedly, Xiao Fan still wanted to kill him, but later in the bet between Yuqizi and Human Race, he stepped forward and was hit hard by Yuqizi, and Xiao Fan gave up killing him. His thoughts.

Xiao Fan always thought that he had died in the ancient land of trials of thousands of races, but he did not expect that he was still alive.

"Xiao Fan, you are looking for death!" Ji Wuyan's smile instantly solidified there, and the whole person suddenly exuded a biting coldness, and came straight to Xiao Fan and the others. He looked down at Xiao Fan condescendingly, and said coldly: "Give you a chance to survive, give me a kneel!"