Mo Wanqian's eyes seemed to be able to see through Lu Fan's soul: "Originally, I have already identified candidates, Dong Che, the Japanese shadow ninja, and the group of overseas monks... With their strength, there is no problem if they want to reach the bottom.
But I still feel uneasy.”
"I decided to take you with me."
His eyes were quite proud: "Facts have proved that my choice was correct. Without you, Dong Che's few trashes alone would not be able to help me accomplish all this. They would not be able to stop Miyamoto Ichiro...
Haha, the dignified messenger of the Immortal Palace is just a reckless man without a brain. Under the leadership of this group of trash, the South China Sea Wonderland has come to this day, and it is his own fault."
After listening to Mo Wanqian's long speech, Lu Fan slowly relaxed.
He changed to a more comfortable position and sat on the chair, looking at the South China Sea hero with interest: "So, why do I feel that you are here to win me over?"
It was obvious that Mo Wanqian's plan was implemented smoothly, but fell short at the last step.
He lays out all the steps and possible factors.
But in the last step, it completely failed.
He didn't get the ancestor's living soul.
There is no way to control the golden man.
A lot of work in vain.
And when his deeds were exposed, he wanted to find himself to recover the losses.
"Let's be honest."
Lu Fan was too lazy to talk nonsense to him: "Just tell me what you want to do, and I will think about it and see if I can cooperate with you."
"Do you know who the ancestor's soul that Ichiro Miyamoto wants to awaken is?" Mo Wanqian asked without answering.
"Xu Fu."
Lu Fan said calmly: "Judging from the various traces of the tombs in the plain, Xu Fu placed his own tomb in... No, he forcibly took away the tomb feng shui of the Demon Cave and wanted to turn it into his own tomb."
“The Feng Shui pattern of tombs within tombs and coffins within coffins.”
"The purpose is simply to see that these ancient powers who have been dead for who knows how many years can live and continue their souls in the devil's cave, and they are even immortal. They can also retain their cultivation during life, and even continue to work after death.
Practice.”
In Mo Wanqian's somewhat surprised eyes, Lu Fan smiled and said: "Fifty thousand Qin troops were buried. The forged Jinmen of the Twelve Towns suppressed the demonic energy of the Demon Cave and completely transformed the Demon Cave into what he continued after Xu Fu's death."
A place to practice.”
"He went from a dragon slayer to an evil dragon."
"And you want to be next."
Seeing that Lu Fan had revealed all the secrets buried in the devil's cave in an understatement, Mo Wanqian was slightly startled for a moment, then nodded: "I still underestimated you."
"You are right. When Xu Fu led 3,000 boys, girls, and generals to the South China Sea Wonderland for the first time and was attacked by the demon spirits from the Demon Cave, he fought back with all his strength."
"In order to protect others, he even used the golden elixir to explode and suppressed the first round of attack by the demon souls in the Demon Cave."
Mo Wanqian was deeply moved and his eyes were filled with sadness: "It's just that after the golden elixir was shattered, Xu Fu saw the demonic energy coming out of the devil's cave. The second round of attacks was coming. He knew that he was powerless to stop it, so he led the remaining people and retreated from the South China Sea.
Plans for Wonderland.”
"It's just that on the night when he announced that he was leaving here, he encountered a tidal night that happens once in decades."
"Tidal night?"
Lu Fan frowned slightly when he heard this: "It started at that time?"
