Chapter 118: The Mysterious Inner Path (I)
Indeed, I can't tell if the Soul Bell is beckoning to him. I have already discovered, and just below, such a good opportunity, the idiom Fan said that if you can give up, you can give up. Even if there is such an irresistible danger down there, it must be faced, it must be confronted, this is something that must be faced.
For Idiom Fan, that is still the way to go.
It can be seen that some people involuntarily nodded their heads in agreement. Idiom Fan also clapped his hands heavily, "Very good." The joy of clapping the palms of the hands was irresistible.
At this moment, the idiom Fan couldn't wait to urge the moon breath and the scenery, "Let's go, two big beauties, and a cute little sister, let's go down." As soon as he finished speaking, Idiom Fan turned around two yards and took the lead in walking towards the tunnel.
Behind him, Moon Breath, Jinghua and Fenglin also followed.
However, it was because the Western merchants discovered a certain distance and made the beginning of the journey, which was led by the Western merchants. Therefore, there are five people along the way, Western Shang is at the forefront, Idiom Fan is second, and the last ones are Moonrest, Landscape Painting and Fenglin.
followed Xishang over, and before he went in, he had already seen that the surroundings had been cleaned up by Xishang and others.
"Brother Xishang, it's the three of you who have worked hard. Idiom Fan said with sincere gratitude.
"Everywhere, that's how it should be. Xishang shook his head, saying that it didn't matter, "If it weren't for the little brother you in front of you to resist that group of people from the Overlord Tribe, how would I, Youyi and Youwen be able to clean up this piece of ruins so quickly." ”
The Western businessman who led the way, Cheng Yufan followed behind, and when he was about to reach the tunnel crossing, he immediately glanced at it and already saw some surprising discoveries. And this surprise discovery was not only the traces that Xishang had said before, but also on the deep and new traces, Idiom Fan felt all kinds of aura and spiritual power emanating from those traces.
Idiom Fan thinks about it, such a breath and spiritual power can only be felt by the moon's breath and landscape paintings.
Idiom Fan followed in, looked at the uneven place on the ground, and also looked at the traces on the surrounding walls like sword marks, and subconsciously looked into the dark tunnel. Inside the dark tunnel, it's really pitch black, and you can't see anything.
However, in the dark tunnel, Idiom Fan clearly felt that one after another hot spiritual power poured out of the mouth of this tunnel.
"Hiss......"
Feeling the hot spiritual power pouring out from the depths to the mouth of the tunnel, the idiom Fan seems to be familiar...... Oh no, it's not déjà vu, it's just a type at all.
"It's strange, what's the matter with the spiritual power of the fiery breath coming out of the 'training room' of the Enchantress King?"
Indeed, such a breath of spiritual power, such a feeling, made Idiom Fan feel surprised, but also made Idiom Fan surprised, and even made Idiom Fan a little puzzled.
Could it be that the soul bell in this tunnel is also related to the Phantom King tribe?
That's not right, the Charm King tribe already has a soul bell-the Royal Soul Green Bell. And the soul bell here...... Suddenly, he thought of the map that his aunt gave him, and he didn't give it anywhere, but gave it to such a place...... I have to say that the guess just now is unspeakable......
However, now is not the time to guess and feel this hot breath of spiritual power. It should be deeper, otherwise what gushes out of this mouth will not be this faint.
"That's it," Idiom Fan pointed to the crossing, and also to the darkness inside the crossing, "It seems that we are going to have an adventure," then looked back at Feng Lin and asked, "Is Feng Lin afraid?"
"Feng Lin is not afraid, there is a son. ”
Idiom Fan heard the words and smiled.
However, Cheng Yufan also looked up at the yellow sand that was still beginning to scatter at the crossing, and after thinking for a moment, he added: "It seems that we still have to let a few people guard the crossing, so as to avoid the yellow sand burying this crossing at that time." ”
"You don't have to worry about this," Yue Xi behind Cheng Yufan smiled slightly, "I have already arranged for Youyi and Youwen to guard the two of them at the crossing." ”
Hearing this, Idiom Fan also nodded lightly. But then he smiled and said jokingly: "Are you really bold enough to dare to ask your aunt's relatives to give you a crossing?"
"Get out," the two words "get out" and hit the idiom Fan, "Who am I guarding the crossing, you kid don't block me." ”
Blockage?
I don't know who blocked the idiom Fan a few years ago, and the idiom Fan couldn't sleep well every night, and he was thinking about how to be less disabled by the woman behind the next day all night.
Okay, everything is ready, and at this moment, Idiom Fan also pulled Feng Lin, the little bud, down to his side. First, it is to better protect Feng Lin, and Feng Lin's feelings and intuitions are clearer than those of idioms.
At this time, Xi Yufan saw that Feng Lin's little cheeks were already covered with some yellow sand, and the same was true of her hair, so she couldn't help but gently use the yellow sand on her face and the yellow sand on her hair with a trace of spiritual power, and swept it away with a flick of her fingers.
After cleaning the little bud, Cheng Yufan looked at the delicate cheeks, full of joy and happiness.
Feng Lin also felt the care from Idiom Fan, and after a little glance at Idiom Fan, the incomparably delicate little face was already a little shy. It's just that this shyness soon disappeared, and he immediately winked at the idiom Fan is playful and cute.
"Little naughty, it's really good, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid that if I came here, it would take me several days in the morning!"
Looking at Feng Lin's rare naughty little face, the moon breath behind him was also heavily relieved. It seems that in just a few days, this kid Fan has completely pulled Xiao Yatou back from the inferiority complex he has had over the years.
Even if it is not completely pulled back, at least now this little bud can start to face himself normally, and no longer feel inferior because he is a hybrid of the Overlord tribe and the Charm King tribe. I won't feel inferior because of the contempt and contempt of the entire Phantom King tribe.
At this moment, in Yuexi's heart, he also involuntarily gave a big thumbs up to Idiom Fan.
"Stinky boy, you did a great job, I'm afraid you'll get a lot of credit from the Charm King. ”
Looking at the bright smile that appeared on Xiao Yatou's head, Cheng Yufan also habitually rubbed her little head gently, and then curled her fingers, and a flame had already appeared on the index finger of her right hand. And this flame is completely different from the previous idiom Fan's flames, this flame makes everyone feel warm, warm, and from the bottom of their hearts.
Idiom Fan gently threw this flame into the dark tunnel.
Warm, warm flames emitted a faint light. Originally, this flame was supposed to illuminate the position of 100 meters in the tunnel, but in a certain place, the light disappeared.