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Chapter 580 The Dust Settles

"Secondly, the area of ​​the new world formed by the fusion of three thousand worlds is too huge. It will take a long time to find the Great Brahma Xuanxian. Why don't you, Brother Yasha, leave this ghost world with me and go to the Haotian Sect, where I am?

Sect.

I will choose a secluded and high place for you to face the wall and patiently wait for the summons of Dafan Xuanxian, so that you can be closer to the fairy world."

Su Fan told 70% lies and 30% truth in order to trick the Earthly Yaksha into Haotian Sect. What the Great Brahma Xuanxian couldn't see clearly was actually all made up by Su Fan.

"This...is not good. If I move my position at will and make Xuanxian displeased, my return to the immortal world will be even worse.

Is it far away?"

"In this way, Brother Yasha, I have a plan. If Master Xuanxian blames you in the future, I will definitely turn my anger into joy and take you back to the fairy world immediately."

Su Fan rolled his eyes and whispered a few words into Di Xing Yaksha's ear.

Upon hearing Su Fan's secret words, Dixing Yaksha's eyes suddenly lit up, and the green flame above his head instantly lit up high.

"Brother Su, are you serious about this?"

"That must be taken seriously. If you make any lies, I will strike you down with thunder!" Su Fan looked around and deliberately lowered his voice and said.

Anyway, Tiandao was dissatisfied with him, so Su Fan didn't care about this kind of oath.

"Okay, then I will leave this place with Brother Su. I have been here for tens of thousands of years, and I am already tired of it. If I change to a bright place and face the wall, Master Xuanxian can see me!"

Su Fan breathed a sigh of relief and was very satisfied to see that his plan had finally succeeded, but before that, there was one more thing to do.

Taking out his wet hands, Su Fan quietly wiped off the mucus on his body, took out a thousand-face towel from the Qiankun Ring, and put it on for Dixing Yaksha.

"Eh? Brother Su, why is this?"

With the help of Su Fan's thousand face masks, the appearance of Earthly Yaksha changed into that of a human monk. Although he did not have a peerless appearance like Su Fan, at least he would not be scary.

"Brother Yasha, you don't know something. As a being at the top of the Classic of Mountains and Seas, your image is too powerful. I'm afraid that when I meet an outsider, they will immediately fall under your domineering aura.

This is too ostentatious and seems frivolous. If Dafan Xuanxian discovers it, he will definitely be blamed."

"Brother Su, you are so considerate, low-key and humble. This is what Dafan Xuanxian taught us before!"

Su Fan: "..."

Although there were twists and turns, Dixing Yaksha was finally invited out of the mountain. The soul-binding chamber had many restrictions, but under the magical power of Dixing Yaksha, it was all in vain.

Su Fan even felt that the strength of Earthly Yaksha might be more than the realm of true immortals. He should wait until he returns to Haotian Sect to explore all of this slowly.

Returning to the ghost world again, Su Fan finally relaxed his mind.

Emperor Xinhun died, Nine-turn Mysterious Immortal Qi Feng was also swallowed up by the immortal thunder, and his journey to the ghost world was about to come to an end.

"As long as we find the soul of the Haotian Sect's last tribulation-transcending monk, we can leave this ghost place."

"Brother Su, where is the Haotian Sect?"

As soon as he arrived in the ghost world, Earthly Yaksha asked curiously.

"This is the ghost world. Brother Yasha, I still have some things to do. After finishing the work, we will go back to Haotian Sect immediately. I will find a high ground for you! I will definitely make Master Xuanxian see your sincerity clearly!"

"Sorry, Brother Su."

The two immediately walked towards the razed Xinhun Hall, and soon saw everyone waiting anxiously. Seeing Su Fan reappear, everyone's faces showed joy.

Wang Bingxuan: "It's Mr. Su!"

Kong Jiashi: "Let me tell you, Senior Su is a banished immortal. How could a banished immortal die so easily? I believe even if an immortal dies, Senior Su will never die!"

Xiao Jixiang: "Uncle! Master, look what I found!"

A group of evil ghosts: "Su Fan, are you still a human being?! Even this kind of lightning disaster can't kill you???"

Skeleton: "Master! Woohoo, I knew you were not dead."

Everyone has seen the true immortals, and the mysterious immortals who are stronger than the true immortals have all been killed by the immortal thunder, but now Su Fan is once again standing in front of everyone intact.

Su Fan was just about to say hello to everyone when he suddenly saw Xiao Jixiang holding a soul in his hand.

"Jing Wenxin?" Su Fan quickly walked to Xiao Jixiang's side and looked at the soul in his hand. Unexpectedly, he was the last one among the three hundred souls.

Jing Wenxin's eyes were closed tightly, as if he had fallen into a coma, and did not answer Su Fan's words.

"Uncle Master, the spirit of Senior Jing just floated over from the direction where Xuanxian escaped. I don't know why, except for me, no one else can catch the spirit of Senior Jing."

"How is it possible? Can't you seduce Wang Bingxuan?" Su Fan cast his eyes on Wang Bingxuan.

Wang Bingxuan immediately shook his head.

"What's going on? Why are there still souls that your seducers can't seduce?"

"Mr. Su, to be honest, I don't know either."

Wang Bingxuan said helplessly.

"Uncle Master, the most important thing is that Senior Jing's soul cannot be put into the Qiankun Bag, and it will run away as soon as it is put in."

Su Fan didn't believe it and reached out to grab it, but he couldn't touch Jing Wenxin's soul either.

"Eh? Why can't I touch it?"

Su Fan asked curiously.

"Senior Su, it's not just you, we can't touch you." Kong Jiashi carried Li Qining on his shoulders and stood aside and continued.

"Everyone present, except Xiao Jixiang, cannot touch anyone else."

"Eh? That's weird."

Su Fan frowned and asked Xiao Jixiang in disbelief to throw Jing Wenxin's soul into his Qiankun bag, but no matter how hard he threw it, it couldn't be thrown in. Instead, Queen Ningxuan's crimson soul ran out.

What surprised Su Fan was that this time Queen Ningxuan's soul did not escape into Li Qining's body.

"Queen Ningxuan, are you disillusioned and accepting reality?" Su Fan said half-jokingly, looking at Queen Ningxuan's soul.

"Hmph." Queen Ningxuan just snorted, then turned into a red light and left.

Although he was in the Qiankun Bag before, he heard Qi Feng's words clearly. The dream of ascension was broken. She should leave honestly. Su Fan was not someone she could mess with.

"Where has she gone?"

Su Fan asked in surprise.

"She has returned to the Ningxing Ghost Realm." Wang Bingxuan, who was standing aside, answered Su Fan's question.

"Old Wang, how do you know?"

Su Fan turned to look at Wang Bingxuan and asked curiously.

"Emperor Bingxuan is now holding the Supreme Ghost Emperor's Square Seal. He is very familiar with the situation in the eight-level ghost world, so he naturally knows it." The rocks surged, and a figure suddenly appeared beside everyone. It turned out to be Luo Yan who had surrendered before.

Ghost general.

"Are you not dead yet? Are your defenses so strong?" Su Fan looked at Luoyan Ghost General with a surprised expression.

This guy was able to resist the ultimate move of Emperor Xinhun, as well as his subsequent Immortal Thunder Tribulation. There were basically no living ghosts and generals around. This guy was really lucky.

Luoyan Ghost General smiled, scratched his round head, and said a little embarrassedly.

"I'm ashamed to say that, Mr. Su, I just turned into rubble and hid under your protective light, so I escaped."

"Ah?" Su Fan looked at Luoyan Ghost General with a dumbfounded look, and then turned his attention to Wang Bingxuan: "Old Wang, this guy is quite smart, he can be reused in the future."

"Mr. Su, tell me the truth, is the real Emperor Xinhun dead?"

Wang Bingxuan did not answer Su Fan's question, but instead asked what he was most concerned about.

"Hey." Su Fan sighed, not wanting to lie to Wang Bingxuan anymore. He knew Wang Bingxuan's character. If he lied to him, he would hold a grudge for the rest of his life.

"The real Xinhun Emperor is indeed not dead, but basically he is worse off than dead."

Su Fan explained clearly to Wang Bingxuan the situation of Emperor Xinhun who was integrated with the Soul-binding Chamber.

"This is how things are developing. Emperor Xinhun really hopes that you can inherit his mantle and manage the ghost world well, so that the situation will not be the same as before."

Wang Bingxuan's face was complicated. He looked at the Supreme Ghost Emperor Fang Seal in his hand and fell into silence.

"Old Wang, along the way, you have also been fully aware of the situation in the ghost world. What the ghost world has done in recent years has seriously affected the world of cultivation. I believe you and only you can reorganize the ghost world and not

The situation that Qi Feng mentioned will happen again."

Su Fan's face rarely became serious.

"The lifelong goal of every monk is to ascend, but when they complete their ascension, they will be forcibly taken into the ghost world and transferred to the underworld in the fairy world, where their memories will be erased and they will be thrown into reincarnation.

It becomes a patch to repair the loopholes in the way of heaven. It sounds righteous, but is it fair to those ascended monks?

What does their lifelong hard work mean? Is it to repair the mistakes that Tiandao himself made?

"The evils caused by Heaven itself must be borne by ourselves. Perhaps it is these three thousand years of manipulation in the underworld that have caused the age of stagnant spirits to never end for a long time."

Listening to Su Fan's sonorous and powerful words, Wang Bingxuan slowly raised his head.

"Mr. Su, I understand what you mean."

He let out a long breath and hugged the Supreme Ghost Emperor Fang Yin, his eyes full of complex colors.

"I will go to the Soul-Retaining Chamber to see Emperor Xinhun. If it is really impossible to separate him from the secret chamber, I will also follow his arrangements."

Su Fan was a little angry at Wang Bingxuan's donkey temper. He frowned and said, "I'm really impressed by you, you idiot. Can you stop being so rigid?"

"However, Mr. Su, I promise you, except for the souls who have expired and died normally, from today onwards, the ghost world will not kill anyone indiscriminately. I will find a teleportation array or method that can transport the souls to the underworld as soon as possible, and

sealed."

Su Fan nodded. Emperor Xinhun would definitely let Wang Bingxuan inherit the position of Ghost Emperor anyway.

This Supreme Ghost Emperor Square Seal was indeed a gift from the Immortal Emperor. In such a short period of time, Wang Bingxuan's strength has improved a lot.

This Supreme Ghost Emperor Fang Yin must be an immortal treasure that has not escaped, but it is probably only effective for ghost cultivators, because Su Fan didn't feel anything when he held Fang Yin.

"Okay, okay, I'm too lazy to care about your affairs in the ghost world. The souls of everyone in the Haotian Sect and Jiaoruo's soul have been found. I don't want to stay in the ghost world any longer. I will return to the Haotian Sect early."

It’s business, now Jing Wenxin’s soul has such a problem, I don’t know if it’s good or bad.”
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