Chapter 57 made Mo Zhongtian cry!
It has been a while since Chen Changan had such a strong desire to kill.

This is fucking sick!

No wonder your son doesn’t go back!

"Very good! I have another question. Did you let Luo Yating frame me for defiling my apprentice's woman?"

Chen Changan stared at Luo Hunfeng. He had set a trap for this question. He wanted to see if Luo Hunfeng would jump into his trap. If this guy really admitted it, he would let Luo Hunfeng know why the flowers were so red.

"It's Luo Junyun."

Luo Hunfeng did not hide anything. Now that things had come to this, he just wanted to die quickly.

"Really? Okay, tell me in detail what you did to them!"

Chen Changan didn't know what else he didn't know, so he just asked General Luo Hunfeng to tell him everything he knew.

Luo Hunfeng had given up struggling and told everything he had done.

After listening to this, Chen Changan was completely sure that his wife Luo Yating had never betrayed him.

The only thing I did was to conceal this matter, and I might still be affected by it and feel bad.

"Damn it!" Chen Changan was so angry. Originally, he wanted to give Luo Hunfeng a quick death since he had confessed, but now he didn't want to do that anymore.

It’s all because of this guy that he treated Luo Yating like that!

Thinking about how he had neglected Luo Yating not long ago, and how he had done that to Luo Yating, he left Luo Yating there and left alone.

How uncomfortable must Luo Yating, who has a poor sense of direction, have felt at that time?
As for Luo Junyun, she actually had little connection with Luo Hunfeng. The most outrageous thing she had done was to falsely accuse him of defiling his apprentice's woman.

This conspiracy was conceived by Luo Hunfeng and carried out by Luo Junyun.

Now that Luo Junyun has left, there is no need for him to pursue the matter.

It’s this Luo Hunfeng!

"I have explained everything to you, just give me a quick death!"

Luo Hun sealed the way.

"I'll give you a quick death, but I haven't figured out everything yet, so I'll have to bear with you for a while. Stay in there for a while. I'll figure it out and give you a quick death."

After Chen Changan finished speaking, he kicked Luo Hunfeng into the Soul Refining Banner without blinking, seeing Luo Hunfeng's shocked expression and rapid shouting.

"Let me stay in there for at least a month, otherwise I won't be able to get over this anger!"

Chen Changan snorted, then his hand flashed and he took out the magic weapon that the system rewarded him not long ago, the Primitive Mask.

This mask is made of special metal, with mysterious inscriptions engraved on the surface and an ancient shape.

There are five elements patterns on the mask in the shape of a five-pointed star, and each corner is inlaid with a gem representing the five elements.

The entire mask exudes a mysterious aura that resonates with heaven and earth.

According to the system's description, the effect of this magic weapon is extremely powerful.

Collect the breath of others and input it into the original mask. The person wearing the mask can instantly change into the other person's appearance!
This mask also has a defensive function and can withstand the power of a blow from a top-level immortal.

Chen Changan put on the mask, and then released the visitor from the immortal world who he had captured and put into the Soul Refining Banner not long ago.

A middle-aged man in black robe appeared in front of Chen Changan.

The appearance and state were the same as when Luo Hunfeng came out, howling and screaming, as if he had been beaten up by countless big men.

After howling in pain, he slowly calmed down, but when he saw Chen Changan in front of him, he froze in a daze again.

Because he was stunned to find that the original mask of their Demon Lord was also with this guy!
No!

Are you our Demon Lord? !
"Are you happy in there?" After Chen Changan released the middle-aged man in black robe, he decisively absorbed a trace of his aura, and then tried to play the role of the original mask.

As soon as he finished speaking, the original mask emitted a strong light, enveloping his entire body.

Then when the light dissipated, he had transformed into a different person. His body shape, appearance, and even the clothes he wore had become that of a middle-aged man in a black robe.

The black-robed middle-aged man's mouth twitched. At this moment, except for his mouth, there was no place he could move. "Senior! I have no hostility towards you. You don't have to treat me like this!" The black-robed middle-aged man quickly showed a flattering expression and spoke like a pleading.

"Are you Mo Zhongtian's subordinate?" Chen Changan asked calmly.

After hearing this, the middle-aged man in black robe fell silent, with a gleam of hesitation in his eyes.

He now doubted whether the person in front of him was their Demon Lord. After all, why did he have so many of their Demon Lord's things on him!

Although he had heard that the Demon Lord's things had always been stolen, it was almost impossible that even this mask could be stolen!

Because their Demon Lord has been wearing a mask, this is no longer considered stealing, it's blatant robbery!

In the fairy world, is there really someone who can openly steal the original mask of their Demon Lord?

He now doubts that this person is their Demon Lord, but their Demon Lord is testing him!
Gritting his teeth, the middle-aged man in black robe said: "I am very loyal to Lord Demon!"

"That's right, I have some grudge against him." Chen Changan said calmly.

The middle-aged man in black robe was struck by lightning when he heard this.

No!

This is totally different from what I thought!!

"Of course, I can give you a chance, a chance to turn from darkness to light, do you want it?" Chen Changan raised the corner of his mouth. He really needed this middle-aged man in black robe right now.

This middle-aged man in black robe must know Mo Zhongtian very well, and he is also very clear about the situation of the seal in the sky.

It is very likely that he can open the seal easily without going to the trouble of destroying the entire Qingyun Continent.

He has lived in Qingyun Continent for hundreds of years, and none of his emotions are fake.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man in black robe said quickly: "Yes! Of course! You tell me! Whatever you want me to do! I can do it!"

"No, aren't you extremely loyal to your Demon Lord?" Chen Changan said playfully.

The middle-aged man in black robe twitched his mouth.

"Senior, please stop playing with me. I just want to live a good life."

Hearing this sincere reply, Chen Changan shook his head and smiled: "You and I have no hatred or grudges. Answer my questions below carefully, and I can give you a way to survive."

"You say!" the middle-aged man in black robe said hurriedly.

He never wanted to go back to the Soul Refining Banner again!
That's not a place for people to stay!

"Tell me everything you know about your demon lord."

The middle-aged man in black robe felt strange. This guy had obtained so many things from their Demon Lord, so he should know their Demon Lord better than him.

However, he still told everything he knew truthfully and in detail.

Mo Zhongtian, the founder of the Immortal Palace, is the ruler of the Immortal Palace and commands almost all major areas of the Immortal Realm.

And he also controls the secret key to the Heavenly Palace.

The Heavenly Palace is the most mysterious place in the fairy world, and it is a treasure land that all the top powerful people in the fairy world yearn for.

Mo Zhongtian, the only one who controls the secret key to the Heavenly Palace, is blessed with so many treasures because he has more opportunities to enter the Heavenly Palace than many top powers in the fairy world.

When Chen Changan heard this, his expression became extremely weird.

"There is only one Heavenly Palace Secret Key in the entire Immortal Realm? And it is the most precious thing to Mo Zhongtian?"

The middle-aged man in black robe said decisively: "Yes."

"Is this the one?" Chen Changan's hand flashed, and a golden key appeared.

The middle-aged man in black robe stood there in a daze.

(End of this chapter)