The ground is covered with basalt stone slabs, and the black ground is occasionally filled with pits filled with fairy jade, shining with light, and through the power of thought, many array eyes are connected to each other.

There were seven people here waiting for the formation to open. Among the seven people, five were Jindan and two were in the early stage of the Nascent Soul. When they saw Ning Fan and his group coming, even the two early stage of the Nascent Soul cultivators showed friendly smiles and bowed to him.

"Chen Xiu (Yang Zhu), I have met Commander Zhou Ming!"

"Oh? Two fellow Taoists, they look familiar..."

"Haha, Commander Zhou, forgot. We are also the Demon Suppression War Department. We have seen it when Xue Zun summoned it in the Cloud Palace."

Chen Xiu and Yang Zhu, both of them are also the Nascent Souls of other countries. They are also considered ancestors in their respective intermediate cultivation countries. When they arrive at lower cultivation countries, they all need old monsters to be greeted by monks from all over the country.

But these two old monsters were very polite when facing Ning Fan.

There is nothing else, Ning Fan's strength makes the two of them afraid and admire.

"Haha, it turns out it's fellow Daoist Chen, Fellow Yang, I'm lucky to meet, lucky to meet."

Ning Fan smiled and returned the favor, but he was shocked.

Not surprised by the respect and chance encounter between the two, but by the surprise that they had a dead look on their faces!

The study of facial features is extremely ancient, but the death image is very easy to see. Occasionally, some monks will die extremely miserably in the near future. To a certain extent, the death image will appear on their faces.

In other words, the two of them will die soon, and they will die tragically!

Is the death of the two related to the lingering crisis in their hearts?!

Or is it that the carp accompanied the demon general and chased to Jiangzhou City?!
Chapter completed!