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After putting the Mirror of Death into his storage bag, Yang Yunfan stood up and looked at Miss Shangxiu. He smiled slightly and said, "Miss Shangxiu, we meet again. What a coincidence."

Yang Yunfan's expression was indifferent, as if he didn't feel any surprise or surprise about meeting him again. This made Miss Shangxiu's face look a little unnatural.

She smoothed her hair awkwardly, then coughed slightly and solemnly thanked her: "This time, thanks to the young master's timely appearance, Xiu'er might not have been able to leave this place alive otherwise. Xiu'er will always remember the young master's life-saving grace."

Speaking of this, Miss Shangxiu glanced at the dead people of the Demon Killing Clan with cold eyes, and coldly snorted: "The people of the Demon Killing Clan are extremely cruel and will kill people if they disagree with you! After I go back, I will definitely make this place a better place.

Please inform Father about the matter and ask him to seek an explanation from the Demon Killer Clan."

Yang Yunfan knew that this Miss Shangxiu might just be talking angrily.

People from the Demon Killing Clan may not take Miyue City seriously.

However, Yang Yunfan has no interest in this either.

He nodded slightly and said, "If Miss Shangxiu is okay, I will leave first."

Looking back, he looked at the golden palace towering into the clouds in the distance. Yang Yunfan's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light and he said: "This secret realm is very large. Although the palace ruins here have some inheritance, they are not.

It’s not suitable for me. I finally had such an opportunity to find this place, so I can’t waste it. I’m sorry to be with you.”

"Ares, let's go!"

After saying that, Yang Yunfan called the little Tibetan Mastiff and left the palace directly.

If the people in Miyue City come to their senses and suspect his relationship with Master Mo's death, he won't be able to explain it clearly.

"Master..."

Miss Shangxiu wanted to say something more, but Yang Yunfan's figure had gradually moved away, flying towards the main hall that stood at the highest point.

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Eight hundred miles of majestic palaces, a vast expanse.

At a glance, there are pavilions, pavilions, and beautiful buildings everywhere. There are many lush dense forests among them.

There may be many rare and rare fruits in the dense forest, and the aura is so rich and extraordinary that it almost forms a layer of mist with a purple halo.

In the dense forest, there was an occasional "rustling" sound. Then, several spiritual beasts raised their heads and looked at the crowd flying in the sky. They seemed to be frightened by the huge formation and immediately got into it.

In the dense forest.

"It seems that many people have noticed the main hall."

At this time, Yang Yunfan was flying in the air with his little Tibetan Mastiff. From a distance, he saw several figures riding a divine rainbow across the sky. He knew that any monk with any eyesight could see the signs of the main hall.

Extraordinary.

They explore in other places, no matter whether they gain anything or not, they will eventually come to the main hall to try their luck.

"In the main hall, you should meet the young man and the middle-aged man from the Demon Killing Clan. I wonder if the other party has a unique method and knows that I killed their people?"

Yang Yunfan frowned slightly and suddenly thought of something.

He was thinking carefully, and after thinking for a moment, he felt that he had to keep a low profile, otherwise the other party would have a large number of people. If they found him and pursued him, he would not be sure that he would be able to fight against thirty or so monks of the same level by himself.

However, Yang Yunfan wanted to keep a low profile, but things didn't work out as he wished.

But at this moment, thirty demon-killing monks flew out from the direction of the main hall. Under the leadership of the young man wearing a dragon-spirit-patterned robe, each one held a purple spirit bead in their hands, sensing

What.

"not good!"

Yang Yunfan's heart sank, and he realized the huge crisis.

…

"asshole!"

In the sky, a young man wearing a crown with a dragon spirit pattern, his eyes like lightning, scanned the surroundings with a cold look on his face.

He turned around, faced the thirty Demon Killing Clan warriors behind him, and yelled: "You must find out for me! Which bastard killed our Demon Killing Clan warriors! Not only did he kill our Demon Killing Clan warriors,

The warrior who killed the clan also stole my father’s Mirror of Death!”

"However, this smart guy actually chose to hide the divine mirror in a storage bag. He wanted to use the dimensional characteristics of the storage bag to block the breath of the divine mirror?"

"Haha... The magic weapon of the powerful God Lord can be sensed even across the endless void as long as the God Lord is immortal. Who dares to embezzle it?"

"This guy is really impatient with life!"

"You guys, all of you, get out and catch this bitch who's looking for death and skin him with cramps!"

Hearing the young man's harsh words, the guards behind him all shouted in unison: "Yes, Master Rong!"

"Set off!"

At the young man's command, the guards immediately dispersed.

As they flew, they observed the purple spirit beads in their hands.

This spiritual bead is an auxiliary magic weapon used to sense the Mirror of Death. The closer you are to the Mirror of Death, the stronger the purple spiritual light will be.

"Master Rong, we found it, in that direction!"

At this time, several guards flying towards Yang Yunfan suddenly discovered the purple spirit beads in their hands, which flashed intensely, and they were immediately surprised.

At this time, they raised their heads and found Yang Yunfan standing alone in the air. He hesitated and instantly felt something was wrong. When they approached Yang Yunfan, the purple spirit beads in their hands flickered more intensely.

"Haha... I found it, it's him!! The guy in white clothes!"

After being stunned for a moment, the demon-killing monks suddenly realized that the tall young man in front was the murderer who killed their companions and took away the Mirror of Death!

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Not far away, groups of monks were flying towards the main hall. Seeing how violent the Demon Killers were, they complained about the Demon Killers' tyranny. At the same time, they were all curious. They didn't know who had offended the Demon Killers.

.

"There are people who don't care about life and death and want to steal the Demon Slayer's magic weapon? It's interesting!"

"I didn't expect to see such excitement during this expedition. Someone actually went to provoke the Demon Killer Clan. It seems that they even stole a magic weapon refined by one of their god masters!"

"Who is so bold? I really want to see how this guy will die in the end!"

After inquiring, they learned the truth and were all shocked. Then, they stopped in the air with the mentality of watching a good show.

Most of them have some understanding of this secret realm. There are people in the family who have come to explore and know that the biggest secret of this secret realm is a floating stone tablet in the main hall. However, for thousands of years,

, the stone tablet has always been there, and I have never heard of anyone actually seeing it.

Therefore, they did not have high hopes, but just gave it a try with the mentality of "see it in vain".

"Haha... Found it!"

"This man's face is very strange. Which family is he from? He is really brave!"
Chapter completed!