"Young Master Zero, I suspect that there may be creatures that are much stronger than me, and I don't know when they sneaked into me quietly."

The Supreme Elder looked around with a suspicious expression, and even released his perception and covered the entire retreat Jing Mansion, trying to find some clues in the time and space of the long years.

However, except for the traces of his own entry and exit, there was no second creature.

But why did a book appear out of thin air?

Seeing this, Zhao Fan smiled and said, "The Supreme Elder, there is no need to waste his energy so much. Who would be idle? He ran to your mansion and put a book on it, but he didn't take anything? Maybe you remembered it wrong."

Immediately, he joked again: "It's impossible that other books have made a bastard, right?"

"Well..." The Supreme Elder nodded on the surface, but was dissatisfied in his heart. As the Three Rules Ancestor, how could he have unknowingly deviated in memory?

Or, the creatures who put this book are above him, at least the Holy Ancestor with the Four Rules, and are good at hiding whereabouts.

Or... there seems to be no second possibility.

"Pick it out for me first, a book you don't even remember. I'm quite interested in what it wrote on it."

Zhao Fan said with a smile.

In fact, this is just an excuse. I don’t know why that nameless blood book, but it was the first time I saw it, but I felt a sense of familiarity that I didn’t know it came from a certain aspect.

"Okay." The Supreme Elder moved the book out and handed it directly to Zhao Fan. He himself had no idea of ​​the words in it.

Zhao Fan opened it casually.

First page, no content.

Page 2, no content.

This is true on the third page, the fourth page until the last page!

"No words?"

Zhao Fan looked at this blood book without words for no reason, but the indescribable sense of familiarity always existed.

From the moment he got the wordless blood book, he was sure that it was not an illusion.

However, this familiarity is not about chance and fate, and Zhao Fan's consciousness is also extremely certain.

"I want it."

Zhao Fan put the bloodless letter into Quan Yu's feathers and planned to study it carefully.

Next, Zhao Fan looked at other objects in the private treasury of the Supreme Elder.

About half an hour later.

Zhao Fan shook his head and said, "That's it. My young master's anger will fade away. You and the Spanish-speaking family can feel at ease."

"Then what I said before..." The Supreme Elder was afraid that the other party would forget.

"Haha, I will go back to the Lord Tower in a while and wait for news with peace of mind."

Zhao Fan shrugged.

"Thank you, Master Ling."

The Supreme Elder said happily: "I'll prepare a banquet now."

"No need, I have other things, so I'll leave first." https://m.

Zhao Fan shook his head and refused.

It is still unknown when the Lame Lord will create an opportunity to meet Taozu.

It has been delayed for most of the day when I come to the Spanish family.

Zhao Fan wanted to go to the location of the bloody well first and take a look at the current situation.

If you can still go to the Bloody City, you will have a way out!!!

"Okay." The Supreme Elder nodded, not daring to have any complaints. Instead, he had a very good attitude and had no temper.

"No need to send it, look back at the Lord Tower."

Zhao Fan waved his hand and fled into the feathers of Quan Yu and shuttled away from the Western-speaking tribe.

Leaving the Supreme Elder alone in the mansion, he burst into tears, sometimes excited and sometimes fantasized.

...

After leaving the Spanish-language tribe, Zhao Fan went to his destination with the fastest shuttle speed of Quan Yuzhiyu.

After arriving, I found that there was a lake of stagnant water there.

The lake water is black and smelly.

The bones of dead fish can be seen everywhere.

"this……"

Zhao Fan looked at the stagnant water in shock, a little depressed.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn’t look like a bloody well still exists.

"Splash into the bottom of the lake to explore first."

In desperation, Zhao Fan controlled Yu Zhiyu and sneaked under the lake.

Because, it seems that there is some restriction in the lake.

The depth of the perception exploration is limited, so I can only go down and take a look.

A moment later.

Quan Yuzhiyu's feathers penetrated into the bottom of the fishy lake.

Full of silt.

What surprised Zhao Fan was that there was a ethnic group under the stagnant lake.

Half of the body is human and half is fish.

However, it is not the cognitive mermaid.

There is no beauty even.

The reason is that the upper body of this group is a fish!

The person is below!

Let's call it the fishman for now.

Zhao Fan walked around for a while.

The fish-human group has its own cultivation civilization.

The accent they communicated turned out to be the taste of Nanjun, the core territory.

"This fishman group originated from the core domain?"

Zhao Fan's expression moved.

If it is true.

That's too many possibilities.

For example, guarding the bloody well...

After thinking about it for a while, Zhao Fan directly let Quan Yuzhiyu come to the largest underwater palace among the fishman group.

He sensed it.

Among them is a bunch of fish creatures, the most powerful one is the Four Rules Holy Ancestor.

Zhao Fan sneaked into the palace quietly.

I came to the vicinity of the Four Rules Fishman Saint Ancestor and observed secretly.

The other party's fish head is a shark.

The shape of the buttocks, legs and feet is somewhat similar to that of a woman.

This fishman Saint Ancestor is sleeping.

The layout of the bedroom is particularly simple, except for the bed, it is just a table. It is like representing your daily life, which is particularly monotonous and boring.

After a while.

A voice sounded outside the bedroom, "Class leader, I'm asking for a visit."

The Fishman Saint Ancestor opened his eyes and spoke in a wonderful woman's voice, "Yes, Luo Fei, come in."

The next moment.

A tillapia fish head's ancestral realm peaked, pushed the door open and knelt down respectfully in the face of the fishman Saint Ancestor, saying as if he had plucked up all the courage: "I want to... go out."

"go out?"

The Fishman Saint Ancestor was silent for a moment, "Where is it referring to? Go back to our hometown, or the Heart Heaven outside the lake?"

"hometown!"

Luo Feizu said seriously: "We, the Great Fish, have been here for endless years. The kindness of the Saint Ancestor Zhuxin to our Great Fish, is like a savior. However, now, the battle between the camp has already ended. The Lord has become the only ruler here, while the Saint Ancestor Zhuxin has all fallen. I don't know what the meaning of us here is..."

"well."

The Saint of Fishman shook his head slightly and sighed, "Luo Fei, I often wonder what you said, what is the meaning. However, in the early days, we were not tolerated by all races. The Saint of Heart Punishment was drawn up in the realm of the Heart, took in our clans, allowing us to live freely, and even guided us to lead a complete civilization of cultivation. With his guidance, we no longer have to go around in the dark."

Luo Feizu Realm struggled with his eyes.

"well."
Chapter completed!