That night, all the people who had dispersed gathered in Dongfang Xun's room.
"We searched all the hidden places inside and outside the sect, and found no trace of Lu Fan's activities here."
"But there was one place we couldn't get into."
"I heard that it is a secret place of the Eight-Liu School in Beijing, and outsiders are not allowed to enter."
"And not long before we arrived, the switch of the huge door of the main hall was destroyed, and the entire main hall was tightly sealed by a ten thousand jun door, making it impossible for anyone to enter."
They spent two whole days in the Jingbaliu camp, searching inside and outside the sect's camp, but could not find any trace of Lu Fan.
"The Wanjun Gate mechanism was destroyed?"
Dongfang Xun smiled coldly: "But why do I feel that there is something strange about the time when this agency was destroyed?"
The Wanjun Clan was very obvious to Lu Fan, but for the elders of an ancient family like Dongfang Xun, they had long been accustomed to it.
The birth of Wanjunmen still came from the secret center of the Tang Dynasty of China.
Oriental aristocratic families also have doors like this.
"You guys lead the way, I want to go and see for myself what kind of trouble is hidden inside this Wanjun Gate!"
"Come with me!"
Dongfang Xun stood up abruptly and strode out the door.
The moment they left the room, Nikaido had received the news.
"You really can't escape..."
Nikaido gritted his teeth and looked extremely gloomy: "Is there still no news from Qianha Gozen? How far has the experiment gone? Are people dead? Can the laboratory be blown up now? Is there an accurate answer now?
"
"not yet."
The subordinate's expression was not very good either: "It is said that the person is definitely dead, but as for what to do next, His Majesty the Emperor has not given any definite information yet."
It has been more than two days since Lu Fan stopped breathing.
In the past two days, the expert team around Qianyu Gozen has given a conclusion confirming his death.
