Mortal blood!

Lin Fan and the other three couldn't help but turn pale with shock.

Although the woman who spoke did not appear, her voice was extremely familiar to the three of them. It was Cui'er who had led them to Lingyun's Cave not long ago.

However, no one could have imagined that the dignified No. 1 auctioneer of Wanbao Tower would actually collude with a demon cultivator.

"Jialan, what are you yelling about? I've been trapped in the cold smoke pool for so many years, and you didn't come to save me, and you're still here making sarcastic remarks?" the middle-aged man sneered.

As he spoke, his gloomy gaze swept over Lin Fan, and he had no intention of continuing to take action.

The next moment, when Cui'er came to his side, the middle-aged man looked at Cui'er and smiled strangely: "Jialan, in order to rescue the master as soon as possible, let's split up between the two of us. Leave the human boy over there to you. If you leave these two old guys to me, you won’t suffer any loss, okay?”

Cui'er glanced at Lin Fan, and for some reason she frowned slightly.

Then, she sneered and said: "Wuyou, you are really good at picking. This guy seems young, but he has a lot of tricks. He can kill immortal cultivators at the same level at the early stage of pill formation, but his strength is no better than that of you and me. How much weaker. Are you planning to kill someone by handing this person over to me?"

The middle-aged man saw that his thoughts were read by Cui Er, but he was not angry.

He even smiled and then said: "Look what you said, you and I are all doing things for my lord. And you are my fiancée and will also be my master in the future. How dare I, Wuyou, harm you?"

"Humph, that's good if you know."

Cui'er snorted coldly, looking very proud.

After pondering for a while, he immediately frowned and said: "Now that the ancient altar has been opened, all the human cultivators have been used as sacrifices by me, but the ancient altar still cannot be opened. Rather than killing these three people, it is better to let them do it for us. Do something.”

"You mean, let them be used as sacrifices? What a pity, they are the best blood food!"

"Hmph. If you keep saying that, I will tell your master about this when he gets out of trouble. Then I will see how you explain it."

Cui'er snorted coldly, a cold glint flashed in her beautiful eyes.

When the middle-aged man saw this, his expression changed dramatically.

But soon, he gave a flattering laugh: "Jialan, I was just saying casually. You are my future double monk, so we will do whatever you say!"

"As long as you know!"

Cui'er sneered and looked at Lin Fan, Jin Shan and Zhou Ming again.

"Three fellow Taoists, have you heard our conversation just now? Logically speaking, since our identities have been exposed, you have no chance of survival. But now, as long as you help us open the ancient altar and save my fiancé, Come out, and I will definitely ask my fiancé to let you live, okay?" Cui'er said calmly.

Lin Fan looked solemn.

Watching the surroundings vigilantly.

Jinshan's face was gloomy and he didn't say a word. Zhou Ming stared, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long time, Lin Fan was the first to speak.

"Two fellow Taoists, if the three of us join forces, we may not be Wuyou's opponents. Why don't we agree to them temporarily and then find a way to escape?" Lin Fan said secretly.

Jin Shan pondered for a moment, then nodded: "Elder Lin, I agree with you."

"Okay, I have no objection. But from now on, the three of us must advance and retreat together. If anyone has second thoughts, the three of us will die!" Zhou Ming reminded him in an old-fashioned way.

Lin Fan nodded, and Jin Shan nodded slightly with an extremely solemn expression.

Seeing this, Lin Fan finally spoke: "Cui...Fellow Taoist Jialan, please keep your promise."

"Hmph, although we demons are all extremely vicious people in the impression of you human cultivators. In fact, we keep our promises better than you human cultivators. I said that I will let you go afterward, and I will definitely not regret it. ”

Jialan snorted coldly and then gave way.

Lin Fan and the other three looked at each other and walked towards the altar without hesitation.

However, before Lin Fan had gone far, Cui'er's voice came to his ears.

"Elder Lin, save me!"

"Fairy Cui'er? Where are you?"

"Jialan has taken over my body. She activated the altar just now, which consumed a lot of money. Only now does my soul have a chance to take the initiative. If Jialan wakes up later, I will be suppressed by her again. Elder Lin, I know you It's powerful. But you have fallen into Jialan's hands, and it is very difficult to survive. Only if you and I work together can we survive."

Cui'er's weak and urgent voice sounded from Lin Fan's ears.

Lin Fan seemed to have a normal expression, but he was inexplicably horrified in his heart.

"Tui'er and Jialan share the same body. Could it be that they are symbiotic? If so, no wonder Tweet's personality turned into another woman's personality just now!"

Lin Fan thought secretly for a while.

But at this time, he did not dare to fully agree.

He was afraid that it was Jialan who was transmitting the message to him at this moment, and he was afraid that he would die if he was not careful.

"Fairy Cui'er, don't make fun of me. How powerful is that powerful demon trapped in the ancient altar? Can we escape safely by joining forces?" Lin Fan said with a calm expression.

This time, Cui'er suddenly became anxious.

"Elder Lin, you are Twee'er's last hope. If you can't agree to Twee'er, Tweety may really be forcibly taken away by Jialan." Twee'er said anxiously.

Lin Fan still didn't dare to be careless.

After pondering for a long time, he gritted his teeth and said: "If Fairy Tweety really wants to leave with me, it will depend on how Fairy Tweety does it."

After Lin Fan finished speaking, he stopped talking to Cui Er.

He walked towards the ancient altar in front of him.

Not long ago, all the strange phenomena that happened near the ancient altar had completely disappeared.

The huge golden "卍" character had long disappeared.

Nearby, only thick black demonic energy was floating between heaven and earth.

Even if Lin Fan took a slight breath, he felt uncomfortable.

Even the moment the demonic energy entered his body, even the spiritual power in his dantian became agitated in an instant.

"Be careful, Elder Lin, these demonic energies are ancient demonic energies, which are more domineering than ordinary demonic energies. If you inhale a little bit, the light will make you upset and lose your mind. In severe cases, you will fall into a crazy state. You must not inhale too much, otherwise even the real immortal can't save your life."

Cui'er's voice suddenly sounded from Lin Fan's ears. Lin Fan was silent for a moment, and immediately held his breath to prevent the demonic energy from entering his body.

Jinshan and Zhou Ming also followed suit.

They dared not inhale too much ancient demonic energy.

At this moment, the middle-aged man followed closely.

However, when he looked at Lin Fan and the other two, he was obviously unwilling.

"What a good blood food!"

The middle-aged man smiled strangely, then moved his eyes away and looked at Jia Lan: "Jia Lan, let's get started!"

"Okay, everything is up to you. I will supervise the three human cultivators and tell them not to slack off."

Jia Lan nodded, and her beautiful eyes swept over Lin Fan and the other two: "When you need to take action later, you must go all out, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Okay!"

Lin Fan and the other two quickly agreed. Dare not be slow at all.

But Jia Lan seemed dissatisfied, and stared at the three people with a gloomy look for a long time, and finally fell on Lin Fan.

"Boy, no matter what Cui Er said to you just now, I hope you can be more rational. My fiancé is the son of the Ancient Demon Lord. If you dare to help Cui Er deal with me, even if I die, my husband will not let you go."

Lin Fan was shocked.

Ancient Demon Lord!

Each of them is a cultivator in the Fusion Stage.

With a wave of their hands, they can easily tear the void. In their eyes, a mere cultivator in the Jindan Stage is not even an ant.

The son of the Ancient Demon Lord, no matter how weak his strength is, is also a cultivator in the Nascent Soul Stage.

Lin Fan racked his brains, but he could not guess that the powerful demon sealed in the ancient altar had such a background.

Lin Fan hurriedly smiled: "Fairy Jia Lan, you are joking. Even if you lend me ten thousand courage, I will not joke with my life!"

"I don't think you dare!" Jia Lan said contemptuously.

At this moment, the middle-aged man muttered something in his mouth, and one after another complicated demon handprints were continuously made. The pure demon energy in his body had already rushed out like a dragon, and kept wandering around the ancient altar.

In just a few dozen breaths, a loud sound of the sky collapsing and the earth cracking suddenly came from the ancient altar.

A terrifying pressure from the demon clan of the Nascent Soul Stage suddenly erupted from it.

Soon, a young man's furious roar came from the depths of the ancient altar.

"You bull nose of the Sanqing Dao Sect, you bald donkey of the Wanfa Temple, come here and die!"