Song Fuya's words shocked Liu Zhu.
"I've searched the surroundings, but there's no trace of Li Fan. So, I guess, he should still be in the Mountain God Temple. "
Song Fuya looked at Liu Zhu and chuckled, "Do you think you're very smart? You want to use yourself as bait to attract everyone's attention, then let Li Fan hide in the Mountain God Temple and leave when it's safe. Although I can't find him, I know he's in the Mountain God Temple. I can send people to burn that broken temple! "
Liu Zhu's brows slightly wrinkled, but it's only for a moment, then she relaxed.
"Up to you."
Liu Zhu turned and left, as if she didn't care at all.
Seeing Liu Zhu leave so casually, Song Fuya couldn't help but mutter in her heart. Could it be that he really wasn't with Li Fan?
"Protector, should we burn it?"
A Devil Cult disciple stepped forward and asked.
"Burn!"
Song Fuya waved her hand, a group of Devil Cult disciples surrounded the broken temple, and at the same time, drew their bows and arrows. At the same time, these people wrapped the arrowheads in linen, dipped it in alcohol, lit it with a torch, and then began to shoot arrows at the broken temple!
One by one, the fire arrows landed on the broken temple, setting it on fire.
Even though there was wind and snow, the Devil Cult's fire seemed to have been added with something, it burned more and more vigorously, and finally, it burned fiercely, engulfing the entire broken temple.
Liu Zhu had already walked far away. She suddenly turned her head, looking at the burning red broken temple, her heart slightly tightened.
Li Fan … I've already done what I should do, the rest is up to you.
The fire burned for a long time, and finally, the broken temple collapsed, turning into a pile of black charcoal. The remaining heat was still rising, intertwining with the red sparks, giving off steam.
Song Fuya crossed her arms, stood there, looked for a long time, and finally said.
"Seems like he really isn't here … .Even if he is, he should have been burned to death by our Devil Cult's holy fire."
"Protector, what should we do next?"
"Let's go back to the main hall first, and wait for the next order from the Sect Leader."
"Yes!"
Song Fuya left with a group of people. Not long after they left, the pile of charcoal suddenly loosened. Then, it was knocked away, and a hand wrapped in golden armor reached out. Then, a man wearing golden armor appeared.
"Pah pah, so dirty."
Li Fan spat out two mouthfuls of dirty water, then patted the dust off his body and stood up. The golden armor on his body was disintegrating bit by bit.
"How can you not bring me along to the main hall?"
Li Fan looked at the Devil Cult's main force that was leaving and followed them silently.
Although Li Fan's strength had not fully recovered, his Qinggong was still pretty good. Treading on the snow without leaving a trace, Li Fan chased after the Devil Cult's troops, following their footsteps.
These people had been marching rapidly. Not long after, they descended the Kunlun Mountains. Then, they divided into several groups and pretended to be employees of a certain company. They boarded different buses and drove separately.
However, that was not a problem for Li Fan. He watched as Song Fuya boarded the bus and followed it, easily hiding under it.
The place was indeed a little depressing, but in order to find the main hall of the Devil Cult, Li Fan could still bear it.
Although there would be a terrifying enemy in the main hall — Li Weiyi — Li Fan somehow felt a little excited.
It was every Martial Fighter's wish to be able to fight with an expert!
Li Fan was a man with such pursuits!
He followed the bus for three days and three nights. For the past three days and three nights, Li Fan did not drink or eat anything. Although eating was equivalent to replenishing energy for ordinary Martial Fighters, it was very important. However, for Li Fan, he could tolerate his hunger and only absorb energy from the surrounding air to temporarily replenish his nutritional needs.
However, it was only temporary, and Li Fan's limit was five days.
After five days, Li Fan would have to eat and drink, or his body would collapse.
The energy consumption of Martial Fighters was far greater than that of ordinary people.
That was the law of conservation of energy, which was the law of nature.
Three days later, Li Fan followed the bus and arrived in an urban area.
After three days of driving on the highway, they had no idea which city they had arrived at. The city was rather prosperous and it was obviously not a small town.
"Hurry up and go in, don't dawdle!"
Song Fuya's voice sounded in his ears, which then slowly faded away.
Li Fan gently descended from the bottom of the bus and glanced out.
A disciple of the Devil Cult was sitting there with a cigarette in his mouth, smoking it happily.
Li Fan stretched out his hands, grabbed his legs, and pulled him under the bus. He then covered his mouth and broke his neck.
Crack!
The Devil Sect disciple's neck was directly broken by Li Fan, and he died with his head turned.
Li Fan did not have to be polite to the people of the Devil Cult. If they were to stay in this world, they would be a scourge!
After getting rid of this person, Li Fan immediately took off his clothes and changed into his own body. There were so many disciples of the Devil Cult, and they were a motley crew. Li Fan wanted to try and see if he could mix in with them!
After changing into the clothes of the Devil Cult, Li Fan climbed out completely. He used Alien Bone Changing to change his appearance slightly, and then walked towards a building in front of him.
Li Fan saw it clearly just now, those people all walked into the building.
This was called the Twin Towers, and he did not know which nouveau riche built it. For the Devil Cult to set up their base in such a place, it was really awesome.
What was this called, a small hermit in the forest, a big hermit in the city?
Li Fan could not help but ponder for a moment.
It seemed that because of the clothes on Li Fan's body, he was able to enter the building without any obstructions. Furthermore, there was a huge signboard at the entrance, which wrote "Celebrating Solipsism's Third Summit!"
What the hell? Solipsism is holding a summit?
Isn't this organization supposed to be very mysterious? Why are they holding a summit in this place?
"What are you doing? Still not going in?"
A man who looks like a cadre berates Li Fan, "What are you doing here?"
Li Fan calmly nodded his head at this cadre, then followed his finger and walked towards a huge venue at the back.
He wanted to see what this so-called summit was all about.
When Li Fan arrived at the venue, he was shocked the moment he pushed open the door.
The venue was densely packed with people from the Devil Cult, and there were at least three to four thousand of them! That dense mass of people caused fear to rise in people's heart.
The Devil Cult … is indeed powerful in numbers!
However, these people's skills were uneven. Li Fan could feel that there were experts and rookies.
"Quickly sit down! The Sect Leader is going to hold a summit for us! "
A Devil Cult disciple berated Li Fan. Li Fan did not utter a word as he quietly sat in the corner.
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