Fantasy: The son of the Great Emperor wakes up after a million years!

A moment of spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold, hidden under Chu Fan's powerful kidney god.

Even Ye Qianjiao's saintly body couldn't bear it.

The spring scenery lasted all night, and the two sisters Su Yumo and Su Yumo were so tired that they fainted.

Only Chu Fan was still in high spirits, sighing that this was a wonderful and intoxicating experience.

"No wonder some people are addicted to women. It is indeed a kind of enjoyment."

Chu Fan looked at the three sleeping girls and couldn't help but think about it.

However, he will not indulge in this kind of enjoyment. He always knows that he has more important things to do.

After putting on his clothes, Chu Fan placed the three women aside.

He calmed down his thoughts and waited quietly for the evil palace and other forces to come to his door.

As Chu Fan expected, in addition to their palace master, the manager of the Styx River and the master of the Fallen Temple were present in the Evil Palace at this time.

These three can be said to be the strongest creatures in the Yinming Realm. They should be able to make the Yinming Realm tremble three times just by stamping their feet.

But now I am having a headache because of a boy.

"Are we really going to bow to a kid from the outside?"

Old Man Styx spoke with a look of reluctance.

"What should I do if I don't bow my head? It is said that the two remains taken out have a combat power infinitely close to that of the Saint King. We three old bones cannot afford to deal with that kind of thing."

The master of the Fallen Temple also looked helpless.

Although the strength of the three of them is close to that of the Saint King, it is not worth it for them to fight against a corpse.

After all, the Little Evil Emperor and others were not their biological children, they were just strangers who crawled out of the boneyard.

They don't have to risk their lives for the sake of the dead.

"The death of a few geniuses is a trivial matter. We can still cultivate them in the burial ground. If the adult's affairs are ruined because of this outsider, we will all be miserable."

"Hurry up and find that outsider, bow your head, and send him away, so that you don't have a long night and a lot of dreams, which will cause unnecessary problems."

The owner of the Evil Palace is a middle-aged man.

When he mentioned that adult, a hint of fear appeared uncontrollably on his face.

To be able to make a strong man close to the realm of the Saint King do this, you can only imagine what a terrifying existence that adult is.

"That's true, then let's go quickly, solve it as soon as possible, and feel at ease as soon as possible."

"It's really unlucky that at such a critical moment, an outsider comes in and does bad things."

The masters of the three major forces all had sad faces.

I never thought that a variable like Chu Fan would appear during this critical period.

While Chu Fan was waiting, an unexpected person arrived in Mosha City.

"Sanzang, why did you enter the bad land?"

Chu Fan looked at the handsome monk in front of him and asked with confusion.

"Sir, the young monk followed the traces of our ancient monks and followed them all the way into this bad land."

"I accidentally heard your name a few days ago, so I rushed here to meet you."

Sanzang briefly explained what he had experienced in the past few days, and Chu Fan nodded with understanding.

The area of ​​Badlands is actually quite vast.

The Netherworld is just a corner of the Bad Land.

"Sir, the person you were waiting for is here."

While Chu Fan was talking to Sanzang, Su Yumo, who had already woken up, came in respectfully to report.

After a night of nourishing by Chu Fan, Su Yumo was already mostly recovered.

The origin of the ancient holy body is inherently more precious than ordinary medicine.

Coupled with the fact that this was the first time, the deathly aura surrounding Su Yumo almost dissipated.

If he came a few more times, he might be able to make Su Yumo lose his life and become a real living being.

"Haha, it's finally here."

Chu Fan smiled: "Let them come in."

"Yes."

Su Yumo retreated, and after a while, three creatures with powerful auras appeared in front of Chu Fan.

"Haha, little friend, I think there seems to be some misunderstanding between us. When I come this time, I will first apologize to you."

The middle-aged man from the Evil Palace looked kind and handed out a Xumi ring, hoping to resolve the conflict with Chu Fan.

The arrival of these important figures in Demonic City naturally attracted the attention of countless creatures from the bad land.

Immediately, there was an explosion outside, and everyone speculated whether this time it would end peacefully, or whether a war would break out again.

But when the three of them entered Mosha City for a long time, they saw no movement in the city.

All the creatures from the evil land couldn't help but look horrified.

These three major forces killed saints and seed-level geniuses. Are they really that cowardly?

And as time went by, everyone became more and more convinced of this idea.

"Haha, Mr. Chu also believes that this is a misunderstanding, so these gifts will be waived. Mr. Chu just wants the three of you to do a favor for Mr. Chu."

In Mosha City, Chu Fan's residence, several people in the hall looked friendly.

"What are you talking about, little friend? If there is any problem, the three of us will do our best."

The owner of the Evil Palace slapped his chest, looking like an old friend that Chu Fan had known for many years.

"In that case, Chu will not beat around the bush. I want to enter the burial ground of the three forces."

Chu Fan had a relaxed smile on his face.

But as soon as this sound fell, the atmosphere of the entire scene was instantly reduced to freezing point.

The entire hall was silent.

This silence lasted for several breaths, and then the Lord of the Evil Palace smiled slightly awkwardly.

"My little friend was joking. The burial ground is full of corpses. Is there anything interesting to see there?"

"How about this, little friend, I'll let you enter the magical power building of our Evil Palace. It's up to you to choose which magical power you like."

The Lord of the Fallen Temple also echoed.

"We can also go to the Fallen Temple and take whatever you like."

"Yes, yes, everything from Styx is fine too."

Old Man Styx also spoke.

The three of them sang in harmony, and they thought they were really passionate.

However, Chu Fan was not fooled by their sweet words.

If it was true as they said, there was nothing to see, they were eager for Chu Fan to go in and take a look.

Instead of using other things to divert Chu Fan's attention.

"Haha, you three don't have to be so nervous. Chu has no other intention. He just wants to find a way to the lower hell."

"According to the information obtained by Mr. Chu, this passage is under a burial ground you don't know which one."

Chu Fan stared at the three people with cold eyes, but said with a smile on his face.

"A passage to the next level of hell?"

"This...we have never heard of it."

"..."

The three evil palace masters avoided Chu Fan's gaze and said doubtfully at the same time.

Judging from their looks, they really didn't look like they were informed.

"Three of you, Chu is not a greedy person."

"In this way, Chu will only enter for a quarter of an hour. If there is no passage to the lower level, Chu will come out immediately."

Chu Fan smiled and gave the final solution.