Chapter 1532: Xu Shu

That night, Mu Lingsha did not sleep, she had been thinking about Chen Fan's problems.
Is it worth it, is it really worth it?
These words kept circulating in her heart, making Mu Lingsha's firm heart suddenly rippled.
Does Ting Lan Sect really need drastic reforms?
Is she the only one in the world who thinks so firmly?
Countless thoughts were intertwined in her heart, and Mu Lingsha couldn't get the answer for the time being, but today Chen Fan's question is like a seed planted in her heart.
One day, it will bear fruit.
The next morning, the sun was shining on the earth, and the world was bright!
Chen Fan supported Mu Lingsha and walked straight towards the site of the Sky Demon Island.
It was a huge valley, and when viewed from the sky, it was as if a huge mountain had been hollowed out.
Like one, the bowl with the bottom dropped, but buckled on the ground.
After not walking far, Chen Fan stopped abruptly, grabbed Mu Lingsha and stood still, clasped his fists to a hidden corner and said, "Under Chen Fan, he and his wife are chased by enemies and want to live in seclusion. Take refuge, please fulfill it!"
As soon as this statement came out, no one answered after a long while.
Chen Fan didn't care, he just stood there and waited.
It's just that Mu Lingsha is a little nervous. After all, in the legend, Tianma Island is a place that eats people without spitting out bones. If you say it is not nervous, it is fake. After all, she does not have any strength to protect her body.
It is absolutely impossible to avoid the crisis by Chen Fan alone.
As if feeling the tension of Mu Lingsha, Chen Fan calmly grabbed the other's cold little hand.
There was no frivolity in his heart, this action was just giving Mu Lingsha confidence.
It's just that Chen Fan's eyes, who carefully observed the surrounding conditions, did not notice.
At this moment, Mu Lingsha slightly raised her head to look at his chin, and there was an inexplicable light in her eyes.
Finally, there were waves of footsteps not far away.
A team of monks appeared in front of Chen Fan.
The head of the man has a beard on his chin, and he looks to be middle-aged, but he is also magnificent, and his hair is meticulously combed.
There is no way that the monks of the legendary Tianma Island were sent to the left and drank blood.
Upon seeing this person, Chen Fan immediately clasped his fists and bowed: "Your Excellency is well."
Without saying a word, he stood directly in front of Chen Fan, and the monks surrounded Chen Fan.
The middle-aged mustache looked at Chen Fan up and down for a long time before saying: "I am Xu Shu, in charge of the defense of the Devil Island."
Chen Fan did not speak, and looked at Xu Shu plainly, with no timidity in his eyes.
After a long time, Xu Shu continued: "Do you know that once you step into the territory of Tianma Island, you will say goodbye to your original life."
"This place is called the magic way, and it runs counter to those famous people acting in the right way. You may even kill your old friends!"
Upon hearing this, Chen Fan showed a smile.
Xu Shu's dazzling looks simple, but in fact it hides murderous intentions.
It is important to know that no matter where you are, people who attack your friends cannot be tolerated.
Now Xu Shu uses this question to test Chen Fan, actually looking at his character.
If Chen Fan directly answered in order to save his life that even if he saw relatives and friends in the future, he would not keep his hands at all, then it would prove that he is a person with a cold temperament.
"It seems that the Devil Island of Heaven is not as scary as the legend."
Chen Fan muttered to himself.
Of course, so far, everything is Chen Fan's own guess. Apart from asking questions, Xu Shu did not give any hints.
In other words, Chen Fan may have guessed wrong. Tianma Island is such a place, he would shoot his friends when necessary.
But it doesn't matter. Chen Fan believes in his instincts. If everything is really different from what he imagined, he entered this place with Mu Lingsha, who was seriously injured, and he really didn't know whether it was happiness or worry.