However, Idiom Fan also heard Feng Lin say this, and he was very grateful.

"Then, thank you Feng Lin a lot this time," and because time can't be delayed, "Then let's leave tomorrow, I hope this time won't disappoint me too much, and that thing ......"

Idiom Fan didn't know if the overlord had taken the soul suppression bell away, and if he didn't take it away, it would naturally be good. But if you take it away, you can only go to the opposite direction that the moon breath said. Relatively speaking, this is also a good choice.

After all, this time is not a dead end, fortunately there is a way out.

In the early morning, the morning sun had just risen, but in the depths of the desert of this vast Soul Island, the sand was already raging. As far as this speed is concerned, there is no problem with the moon breath and the scenery painting, and the idiom Fan is holding Fenglin in his arms and hurrying towards the destination. At the same time, they were followed by Xishang, Youyi and Youwen.

It is also because of these three people that the idiom Fan, Yuexi and Jinghua deliberately slowed down. But with this deliberately slowing down, it only took an hour to reach the destination. This also has to make Cheng Yufan admire the three of Xishang, Youyi and Youwen.

It seems that the strength of these three people is really not simple. The road came down quickly, and when I arrived at my destination, I was just panting slightly, and after a while, I was back to normal.

"Fenglin, is this here, are you sure?" After arriving at the destination, the idiom looked at the vast yellow sand.

Except for this piece of yellow sand, the only thing missing is the tyrannical sand, and the others are exactly the same as the one on the road, without the slightest difference.

Looking at the surroundings, Idiom Fan couldn't help but be stunned. After all, in this flat desert as far as the eye can see, there is not the slightest sign of a soul bell.

Moreover, the situation here is extremely flat around the whole desert, and there is nothing to attract or note. In places like this, the desert of the entire Soul Island can be seen everywhere, and it can be said that there are countless of them.

At this moment, it is difficult for Idiom Fan to imagine that there will be a soul bell in this place?

It's not that he hasn't seen the Soul Bell, and it's not that he hasn't touched the Soul Bell. When he was there, he could feel the very different aura emanating from the Soul Bell. Even if the aura and spiritual power emitted by each soul bell is different, that special aura and spiritual power idiom Fan will never forget.

It was indeed hard for him to imagine that in such an inconspicuous place, there would be a soul bell?

However, there is nothing wrong with that. Around here, there is indeed an extremely powerful and somewhat faint aura spiritual power left behind. And that faint and powerful spiritual power, even if it has been a long time, Cheng Yufan can still feel the amazing sense of oppression, as if Taishan is depressed.

At this point, Feng Lin is not wrong. The overlord above the overlord of the overlord tribe has been patronized here.

Or maybe ..... Just patronizing?

Everyone behind Xi Yufan also turned their suspicious eyes on Feng Lin. Their thoughts are almost identical to the idiom. Not to mention the scenery painting, it is just other people, who have lived in this desert for a long time...... Such a place simply can't be ordinary.

Being watched by so many people, because of his identity, Feng Lin hid behind Idiom Fan in an instant, very timid.

However, even though she was very timid, Fenglin still mustered up her courage. She remembered what the idiom Fan told him, be yourself and don't care about other people's eyes.

"Childe, right here, I can feel that in that place, just a month ago, there was a change in that place, not only the overlord's, but also that ...... It is indeed here. ”

Hearing this, Cheng Yufan exhaled lightly, then nodded, gently rubbed Feng Lin's head, and signaled her not to be afraid, he was by her side.

Immediately, Cheng Yufan looked at the small raised sand dune on Feng Lin's finger. Then he looked into the depths around the sand dunes, closed his eyes slightly, and fell into deep thought.

The next moment, an extremely strong sense of perception was gone. But just when that sense just touched the sand dune, it suddenly beat his heart fiercely. This jump really jumped out of my throat.

"Sure enough, there really is!" the idiom Fan retracted his perception as he closed his eyes and pondered, "It's just that in such a place, there are no special buildings, and there are no strange caves or tunnels...... However, Feng Lin's words are not false. ”

Immediately, he slowly opened his eyes and subconsciously looked towards the sunny sky.

Soon, a faint look of disappointment was revealed. Because, in that sky, there is no special shield that is specially hidden.

"Could it be...... It's really just ......" Suddenly, Cheng Yufan thought of something, hurriedly bent down, gently grabbed a handful of sand, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it slightly.

"Yu Fan, you mean ......" Seeing Cheng Yu Fan doing this, Yuexi, who was not far behind him, quickly understood what he meant.

"Yes," Idiom Fan smiled faintly, "sometimes we think that what is in front of us is a mirage, but this is not the case. It's a mirage and it's not a mirage, it's true and false, false and true!"

After sniffing it, he threw the sand off his hand and patted the remaining grains of sand in his hand. Then he smiled at the people behind him and said, "You guys go back, I'm going to destroy this disguised mirage today!"

When everyone heard this, they saw that Idiom Fan had already pulled out the Heavenly Spirit Fire Thunder Sword on his waist, and Yue Xi subconsciously pulled Feng Lin, who was still hiding behind Idiom Fan, to his side.

"Your uncle, you kid, are you also wiped out along with Feng Lin?"

Listening to the dissatisfied roar of the moon in the back, Cheng Yufan reacted at this time, Feng Lin's little bud is still beside him, if this is a sword...... Wouldn't it be Fenglin...... When the time comes, I will have a good relationship with Aunt You, but I am afraid that Aunt You will also chase her to the end of the world.

"Hehehe, forgot, forgot, sorry, sorry......" Idiom Fan is hurriedly turned around and nodded, apologetic.

"You kid, don't be so excited that you forget everything, Fenglin has been serving you for so many days, and you want to kick someone else when you find something?" At the same time, the words of the moon breath made the idiom Fan see that the little bud was actually shouting tears in his eyes.

"I'm going to ...... Is it necessary to talk like that?"

At that moment, Fan Shi immediately put away the Heavenly Spirit Fire Thunder Sword, trotted in front of Feng Lin, and comforted her, and it was more appropriate to tell her that she, the captain, was just talking nonsense. He is not a good gentleman who kicks people around.

With the end of such a small episode, the Heavenly Spirit Fire Thunder Sword was unsheathed again.

This time, Idiom Fan no longer made any doubts.

"In the vast nine heavens, the fire in the sky is awe-inspiring, leading to wild fire, and the nine heavens are blooming. Everyone listened to the idiom Fan chanting this sword trick, what was it if it wasn't the last furious fury that he exerted on the field yesterday?

At one point of the sword trick, the word "chop" fell, and in an instant, nine fire dragons bombarded the sand below from the sword.

"Boom!"

As if a wild bomb exploded, wave after wave of powerful and domineering spiritual power spread out in all directions.

Waiting for all the veil fog to dissipate, a clear underground passage appears. And in front of the underground passage, a stone gate behind it was also smashed by the blow of the idiom fan.

"Sure enough, it's down there, the Bell of the Secret Place—the Soul Bell!" Idiom Fan looked at the underpass, and the corners of his mouth were already hooked up with a smile that anyone could see.