After Du Fan poured a whole jar of drunken wine, he fell to the ground and was in a state of unconsciousness.

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Two creatures with bullhead and horse face came to Du Fan, helped him up from left and right, and then walked towards the black gate.

In view of this scene, the ancestor Wentian was very anxious, and his expression was struggling, and a trace of hesitation flashed, but immediately turned into decisiveness. He suddenly raised his arm and grabbed Du Fan from the air. He immediately felt a huge suction force acting on Du Fan, trying to pull him over.

The cowhead creature turned around and looked at the ancestor Wentian coldly.

At this glance, it seemed like an invisible attack that instantly landed on the ancestor Wentian, causing him to shake his whole body and suddenly flew backwards. With the screams, more than a dozen blood holes suddenly appeared on his body, and blood spurted wildly, instantly turning into a blood man.

"Boom!" The ancestor Wentian fell from the sky and smashed on the ground. His cultivation level reached the level of God Transformation, his eyelids flipped and he fell into a coma. If this matter was spread, it would have shaken the world of cultivation for thousands of years, or no one would believe it at all.

At this time, the cowhead creature seemed to have noticed Han Qianxue who had died. A strange color flashed in his eyes, and he immediately said something to the horse-faced creature beside him.

After hearing this, the horse-faced creature looked a little surprised, and then turned its attention to the woman in white sitting quietly.

Then, the two creatures, NiuTou and Horse Face, started to talk. The notes they heard were extremely strange when they spoke. They were not only ancient and obscure, but also had a little bit of yin energy. It sounded like they were not from the language of the Blue Star Realm.

After about half a quarter of an hour, the two creatures seemed to have reached an agreement and ended the conversation.

The cowhead creature continued to support Du Fan, while the horse-faced creature let go of Du Fan, came to Han Qianxue a few steps, reached out to grab one of the woman's arms, and then dragged Han Qianxue's body toward the black gate step by step.

After a moment, the cow head, horse face, Han Qianxue and Du Fan disappeared one after another in the black gate.

Immediately, the black door shattered like a bubble, collapsed, and then disappeared invisible.

...

An hour later, the ancestor Wentian woke up from his coma. The blood holes on his body disappeared silently, leaving no wounds. However, at this moment, his eyes were dissipated and his face was confused, as if he had lost consciousness.

As time slowly flowed, the face of the ancestor Wentian finally had a spirit. A powerful spiritual pressure dedicated to the God Transformation Period spread out from his body, turning into layers of ripples of the great way, which suddenly spread in all directions, and nothingness became distorted.

The consciousness of the ancestor Wentian had recovered, but there was still a hint of doubt and confusion in his eyes. He frowned and thoughtful, as if he had not figured out anything.

"Why can't I remember what I gave birth just now... Where did Du Fan and the girl's body go? Could it be that a peerless master rescued them and then forcibly erased my memory?

Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. Even the old monsters from those big families cannot do this..."

Thinking of this, the ancestor Wentian suddenly felt a sense of horror in his heart. His hair was standing on his back and his body was cold. The feeling of terror that Wentian had never felt it for a long time.

"In this world, is there any invisible existence that I don't know about, or is it that the four major families are not the real masters of the Blue Star Realm... What kind of horror is contained in the incident just now..."

...

When Du Fan woke up, he found himself lying in a dark space, the environment was cold and wet. When his consciousness recovered, he immediately urged his divine consciousness to radiate his divine consciousness and swept out.

But the next moment, Du Fan was shocked to find that his spiritual consciousness was in a closed state, and there was no way to distribute the spiritual consciousness. Not only the spiritual consciousness, but also the magic power in his body was imprisoned.

Now, except for his physical body and strong muscles, he is no different from ordinary people in other aspects.

Du Fan moved for a moment, but suddenly felt a piercing pain, as if it came from his bone marrow, and as if it came from his soul, which made him feel in pain and screamed loudly, and instantly cold sweat covered his whole body.

After a while, the pain was relieved a little. He struggled for a while, finally sat up reluctantly, leaned against the wall with a heavy breath, and began to look around with his eyes.

Du Fan couldn't help but be stunned. He finally saw clearly where he was.

This place is actually a prison, not made of magic weapons, but a real prison, square, with cold and hard walls on three sides, one side is a row of iron fences and an iron door, but the iron door is tightly closed and sealed by an iron chain and a large lock.

"I should have been captured alive by Wentian..." Du Fan made a guess based on the scene before he was drunk.

He saw that when he recalled the scene of Han Qianxue's death, his heart only ached a little, and he felt nothing. He seemed to hate the ancestor Wentian. At this moment, he was so cold that he was indifferent to everything in this world, as if he had forgotten hatred and pain.

"Drunk and dreaming, wine has infinite possibilities... Haha, it's just a ridiculous lie to deceive a fool like me..." Du Fan smiled miserably, then sat there without saying anything, and was stunned.

The dead are like this, and they are reluctant to leave day and night, but time has no idea about it.

"How could I become like this now? Is this still me... Maybe, I like Qianxue. Her figure has long been seen in my heart. I love her to the core, but can a person's heart really be big enough to accommodate multiple women at the same time? Or is it that I am just a fickle man, and my feelings for Liang Xin and Chen Ru are just a false affair..."

Du Fan once asked himself this way, but he was disheartened and had lost the ability to give an answer.

At this time, he could not get out of the prison of his body, nor could he get out of the cage of his heart. He was like a body with a lost soul, lost in the vast world, wandering, wandering again...

...

I don't know how long it took, footsteps came from outside the prison, and then I saw a thin figure wearing jailer's costume standing outside the iron fence, opening the iron door, opening and closing the mouth, and saying a word, but Du Fan didn't understand a word at all.

When the prison guard saw that his words did not receive feedback from the other party, he immediately looked angry. His palm blurred and an iron whip emerged. After being grabbed by him, he directly whipped it over. When it fell on Du Fan, blood splashed and a piece of skin bloomed. (To be continued.)
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