Eight Hundred and Sixtieth IX Banquet

Lu Fan's expression moved slightly when he heard the words, and he took the beads over.

With the infusion of Gang Qi, the ball in the hand suddenly emitted a faint light, and countless pictures began to appear inside.

Lu Fan squeezed his palm hard, and in an instant, the whole bead was smashed into pieces by him.

Immediately, the light condensed into a light curtain and appeared in front of Lu Fan.

Looking intently, Lu Fan and Nangong Xing frowned.

In the light curtain, a group of people, driven by some black-clothed demon cultivators, walked towards a hall.

Lu Fan looked familiar to this hall.

It seems that when he participated in the first round of the assessment to seize the sword, he entered such a hall.

It seems that Moxiu has built many such palaces in Qingtian.

The crowd continued to move forward with bewilderment and bewilderment.

The picture followed the crowd into the hall, and then stopped at the door.

Next to it, Nangong Xing said: "This is what I asked for. Let him leave the bead at the door on purpose. This is a bead with a certain power of earth. There is a light and shadow array embedded in it, which can record the picture. Then I bought a demon cultivator and asked him to bring the beads back to me."

Lu Fan nodded in understanding, and continued to look at the light curtain.

At this time, this group of people all entered the hall. Then the magic cultivator in the picture slammed the huge door of the hall.

Such a situation seemed so wrong.

In the main hall, these seemingly puzzled crowd also began to discuss.

They seemed to be discussing why they came here.

What exactly is this place?

But they haven't waited for the results of their discussions. Suddenly, circular potholes began to appear on the ground under their feet.

Immediately afterwards, countless black air was released from it, dragging these people into the pit one by one.

Screams, screams, kept ringing.

Through the light curtain, Lu Fan could see the desperate expressions on these people's faces, their struggling faces before they died.

Nangong Xing seemed to have seen it many times, pointing to the black air in the light curtain and said: "I don't know what those are. But I guess, it must be related to some kind of powerful wild beast. This ability to devour life , although Moxiu can do it, but it is definitely not so strong, so terrible. Brother Lu Fan, take a look at what it is."

Lu Fan waved his hand to disperse the light curtain, and immediately countless rays of light gathered in Lu Fan's hands again, and they condensed back into round beads.

Lu Fan threw the beads back to Nangong Xing, and said calmly, "This terrifying desolate beast is called a Void Beast!"

Hearing this name, Nangong Xing's whole body shook. Shocked, he said, "Void Beast? Oh my God, demon cultivators are cultivating Void Beasts with their lives? Are they crazy?"

Lu Fan rubbed his forehead, and said: "They are not crazy. They intend to cultivate a peerless desolate beast. Think about it, once such a virtual beast appears, who in the world can stop it!"

Nangong Xing gritted his teeth and said, "They actually raised such dangerous desolate beasts in our Qingtian Kingdom. Once this virtual beast appears, our Qingtian Kingdom will suffer completely!"

Lu Fan nodded and said, "That's right. That's what they planned."

Nangong Xing said: "What should we do? Brother Lu Fan, do you have a clever plan?"

Lu Fan was silent, and slowly said: "Not yet, I can only take a step and see."

Nangong Xing let out a long sigh.

. . . . . .

It was night, with lights and festoons, singing and dancing.

In the Great Prince's Mansion, the banquet is held tonight, and the whole mansion is full of festive atmosphere.

Crowds were crowded, and there were no empty seats in the back garden.

Lu Fan and Nan Gongxing stood aside, quietly watching barrels of good wine being brought up for people to drink, and huge roasted pigs being put on the banquet, which made people's index fingers move.

The wine is like a river, and the barbecue is piled up like a mountain.

At first glance, it can be described as a forest of wine and meat.

Lu Fan and Nangong Xing were about to sit down in front, when suddenly a demon cultivator stepped forward.

This person is none other than the magic cultivator Fang Yu who was beaten by Lu Fan. One of the four strong men under the original false prince.

Fang Yu looked at Lu Fan and Nangong Xing with a smile and said, "Your Highness, Mr. Ye Ying. I'm sorry, but the hall master has ordered. You two don't have to attend tonight's banquet. There are really not enough seats, you two go back and rest!"

Nangong Xing immediately scolded loudly: "What? I can't attend the banquet. Do you know that I hosted this banquet."

Fang Yu smiled and said: "Your Highness, what you said is wrong. This banquet is obviously hosted by the hall. Let me remind you again, this is the order of the hall master!"

Suddenly, many people around turned their gazes over.

Nangong Xing's face was already filled with anger, and his fists were clenched.

"Hey, isn't this my dear elder brother? Why are you standing here? Why, your hall master, won't you sit down?"

From afar, Lu Fan and Nangong Xing saw the Fourth Prince Nangong Quan approaching.

While clapping their palms, they laughed loudly at Nangong Xing.

Nangong Xing just glanced at him contemptuously and said, "I'm tired from sitting, just stand up."

Nangong Quan said with a smile: "Everyone is about to take their seats. It's not good that you, the master of the First Prince's Mansion, are standing here. Could it be that there is no seat for you, the First Prince, in this huge Great Prince's Mansion? Don't laugh Kill me!"

Nangong Quan didn't save Nangong Xing any face, and laughed out loud.

All the demon cultivators around laughed out loud.

At a glance, even the servants of the First Prince's Mansion dared to laugh along with him, especially the four bastards under Nangong Xing who laughed even more.

Then he continued to direct the servants to serve wine!

Lu Fan said calmly: "Sit down. Why not?"

After speaking, Lu Fan and Nangong winked, and then walked straight forward. He actually sat down in the seat where he sat the first time.

Looking at the place where Lu Fan and Nangong Xing were sitting, Nangong Quan's expression changed suddenly: "You seem to be sitting in my seat. Isn't this reserved for distinguished guests?"

Nangong Xing smiled lightly and said, "You are also a distinguished guest!"

Fang Yu saw the two sitting here so domineeringly, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Your Highness, Mr. Yeying. This is not your position, please get up."

Nangong Xing stared at Fang Yu's face and said, "Are you looking for death?"

Fang Yu's expression changed slightly, but he still took a step forward and said, "Your Highness, you must not disobey what the hall master said!"

As he said that, weapons began to appear in Fang Yu's hands.

At this moment, suddenly, Fang Yu's whole body trembled violently.

He seemed to feel something suddenly, and stared at Lu Fan.

A gust of wind suddenly lifted his clothes, and before he could react, countless blood sprayed out from his body.

The next moment, Fang Yu's limbs were scattered, his head fell to the ground, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Lu Fan said flatly: "There's a lot of nonsense. As a person, I hate listening to other people's nonsense the most."

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