Chapter 709: The Master of Blood

"Stop it!"
Finally, in the depths of the Shy Blood Gate, a majestic voice came, and Ye Fan and the others stopped drinking.
"It's the master!"
Upon hearing this somewhat neutral voice, the Demon Lord and others all knelt to the ground. Although the Blood Sect Master did not show up, the sound alone made them feel stressed.
Ye Fan frowned slightly, then took back the power in his hand in time, and looked in the direction of that voice.
"Demon Lord, let Ye Fan in!"
The voice has no emotion, but it cannot be rejected.
"Yes!"
The demon lord had long wanted to find an opportunity for relief, and immediately led Ye Fan to go inside.
As for the subordinates, after hearing the order from the master, they naturally didn't dare to make another order.
The death of the Right Guardian is very likely to be an unjust death.
Following the steps of the demon lord, Ye Fan finally arrived in front of the largest black fort in southern Xinjiang, with the three characters of Tianmabao, which was the real hinterland.
"Blood Demon King, this is the Devil's Palace. I have to wait for the little demon without a call, so I can't step in, I can only send you here!"
The demon Lord turned his head and stopped. After introducing the sound to Ye Fan, he turned and set foot on the way back.
Ye Fan stood there alone, his mind inevitably hesitated, and the appalling demonic energy in the Sky Demon Fort made him feel uncomfortable.
If you are working inside, maybe the two of him are not opponents of the sect master.
There are also doubts about Zi Yun's identity.
"Why? The dignified Blood Demon King is here in front of the Demon Palace, is it possible that I dare not come in?"
The inner blood sect master seemed to have broken Ye Fan's psychology, and let out a faint laugh.
"Hehe, the wolf is in the tiger's den, we are not good things, why do you need to taunt me?"
Ye Fan smiled coldly, and finally stepped into the magic palace indifferently.
As soon as you enter the dark gate, what is reflected in the rehearsal is like a brand new space. All kinds of evil and gorgeous appliances decorate the room, making the magic palace reveal a kind of splendor that is unique to magic.
The magic palace is divided into several floors, and the bottom floor is the discussion hall. As Ye Fan entered, two women with veil slowly walked down from above.
The two women are of the same height and body, both wearing a black gauze skirt. In the extreme temptation, they also contain danger.
The two of them can only be described by thorny roses.
"Who are you? Shameless Sect Master?"
Ye Fan looked at the two women with a puzzled look. What he felt from them was the unpredictable aura of magic.
"Ye Fan, haven't seen me for more than half a year, are you forgetting me?"
The woman on the left slowly took off her veil amidst a chuckle, revealing a peerless face.
"Zi Yun, it really is you, who are you?"
Ye Fan was not surprised by the appearance of Zi Yun. He was able to come to the magic palace, and most of the reasons were also because of the existence of Zi Yun.
"Hehe, my identity, you can guess it!"
Zi Yun kept laughing, as if she was in a good mood.
Although she is a witch, her face has never shown evil.
"Yun'er, Hugh is messing around!"
Just as Ye Fan wanted to reply, the woman on the right interrupted Zi Yun's words aloud. At the same time, she was already sitting in the first place, her beautiful eyes staring at Ye Fan closely.
"Blood Demon King, let you come here this time because I have something to discuss with you, please sit down first!"
The woman's voice was neither overbearing nor humble, but her tone was somewhat similar to that of the previous shameless sect master.
"Haha, talk about matters?" Ye Fan sneered. Instead of taking a seat as the woman said, he asked: "From the moment I stepped into the magic palace, no one knows about the sect master. What? Don’t you think it’s dishonest to do so?"
Since it was a discussion, the two parties should be calm, but the Blood Clan had not revealed anything to Ye Fan at the moment, and talked about things at once, and Ye Fan would naturally not listen.
"You are young, and your temper is not small. The sect master will never show his true identity. Even a disciple of the Demon Dao, never knows what the shameless sect master looks like and what he is called, so you want to know, this is impossible!"
The woman refused it altogether, and Zi Yun's face was already anxious, but she did not dare to speak more.
"In that case, then we have nothing to talk about, goodbye!"
Ye Fan nodded after hearing it, then turned and walked behind the door.
"stop!"
The woman immediately stopped Ye Fan, but she said with a hint of sorrow in her tone: "Blood Demon King, you killed many of my demon before you became the Demon King. You also killed the Right Guardian before. You really think I am a demon. Is the palace a place where you can come and go whenever you want?"
"The magic door deceived me first, so what does it matter to fight back? And you, talking about things, but so insincere, do I need to stay?"
Ye Fan's tone was calm and unmoved.
Although the two parties have not yet had real talks, they have already begun to confront each other in terms of words. If Ye Fan tolerates such actions, then it is tantamount to weakening the demon way, and future things are very difficult to handle.
"Blood Demon King, I didn't expect that someone like you would still be reasonable. It's okay to let you know the identity of the sect master, but you have to make a poisonous oath and don't confide it at will!"
The woman seemed to be moved by Ye Fan and suddenly took a step back.
"It doesn't matter. If we can cooperate, I will naturally not disclose it. If we cannot cooperate, you should all know our results!"
Ye Fan answered very comfortably.
In this negotiation, he only needs to hold on to one point firmly, it is the Blood Gate invited him to come, which can occupy a great advantage.
"It's good to have self-knowledge. If you know Yun'er, then guess who is the master of the blood sect. If you guess it right, you will naturally know the true body. If you guess it wrong, then you can't blame us!"
After hearing this, the woman took a step back and gave up letting Ye Fan swear, instead letting him guess.
"If I'm not wrong, you and Zi Yun are both the sect master, or this sect master has never appeared!"
Ye Fan suddenly expressed his wild thoughts.
In fact, when I saw two women, I had already guessed this way. In the huge magic palace, there are only two women living in it, which is really strange.
"how you said that?"
When the woman heard this, her body trembled with Zi Yun, and she subconsciously asked.
"Although you have changed your voice, your tone has not changed. As for Zi Yun, the existence of Tianxuanqin is enough to prove her good status!"
Ye Fan said briefly.
His conjecture is not based on insufficient basis, so he only calls it a conjecture, otherwise it is affirmative.
"Hehe, what you said makes sense, so let you see our true colors!"
The woman laughed when she heard it, but she was always chilly.
While speaking, she stretched out her jade hand and slowly lifted the veil on her face like Zi Yun.