Obviously, no one thought that Chen Fan would be deflated because of this kind of thing.

Therefore, now looking at Chen Fan's appearance of wanting to be angry, but enduring it, he really made everyone laugh but didn't dare to laugh, for fear that Mao Saburo would think too much. Therefore, his face was so stubbornly bruised, of course, Chen Fan was very happy to see this scene.

Let you laugh at us, you deserve it!

But then he began to worry, after all, if this matter is not resolved, then he will be upset.

After all, the real reason why their group of people came to this secret realm was actually to make a difference, and they actually didn't think about what treasures they could take out from here.

It's very simple.

Even if there is something good, it will not be their turn to use it after taking it out.

If that's the case, then why should they bother now?

Not to mention that Chen Fan subconsciously felt that the so-called treasures in this secret realm were not at all available to people like them who cultivated.

After all, they can't absorb the cold aura here, so the things that are conceived with the aura of this place, the cold spiritual power must far exceed these cold energies in heaven and earth, if they can use it, it is really nonsense!

On the contrary, Chen Fan, who was a Demon Venerable in his previous life, looked at the secret realm in front of him, which was a bit like the so-called ghost cultivator clan he saw in ancient books, which seemed to be short-lived millions of years ago.

It is precisely because of this that Chen Fan's heart is more dignified.

In the ancient book he saw in his previous life, although he did not talk about the ghost cultivator clan in detail, from his words, he could also see that the ghost cultivator clan had no substance, and belonged to that kind of pure energy body, and their attacks tended to directly attack the divine soul, and ordinary cultivators could not resist at all.

After all, in this world, there are too few exercises that specialize in cultivating divine souls.

Even a guy like Chen Fan, who is a human being in two lifetimes, actually doesn't have the technique to cultivate the divine soul himself.

If he encounters a ghost cultivator now, Chen Fan can only attack as much as possible, and even use more thunder and lightning, which is a special way to restrain ghosts, and he has no good way to protect it.

While everyone was talking and laughing, after about two hours, at the end of the road, they finally saw a wide river like the sea flowing, and even if everyone was far away, they could suddenly hear the roars and screams of the unjust souls in this big river.

When you get closer, you can see where the river is, and the whole thing is a dense group of souls roaring, roaring, screaming......

They had no mind, no instinct, only to feel as if they were being tortured.

This dense soul seems to be pushed by some unknown force, and it doesn't know what kind of unknown place it wants to run to.

Even after hearing these screams and roars a lot, everyone began to feel upset, and even the spiritual power, tendons, flesh and blood, and even the soul in the body began to boil.

Wrong!

Chen Fan was the first to notice that something was wrong, and hurriedly began to pinch the trick, and then a blood phoenix flew up and began to guard Chen Fan's surroundings, soothing everything in his body over and over again.

After seeing Chen Fan's movements, the people around them also instantly sensed that something was wrong, and then began to learn Chen Fan's methods and began to stabilize their bodies.

After about fifteen minutes, everyone barely calmed down.

But everyone's faces are now very solemn!

After all, as long as a fool can see that this ghost place in front of him is extremely wrong, you must know that before they really come to the river that is suspected to be the Yellow Spring, everyone's body and soul will begin to stand it, so when they really come to the edge of the Yellow Spring, or even start to cross the river, what will become of it?

No one can imagine.

Even Chen Fan himself didn't think that he could survive this strange river of souls, Huangquan!

After all, you must know that this is still two miles away, and his physical soul is a little unbearable, which can almost see the weirdness and strength of this yellow spring in disguise.

He knows his own affairs, although he has now reached the demigod realm, but the power of this ghost place in front of him is obviously beyond the scope of adaptation of the demigod realm, you must know that they have not encountered any enemies yet, just the coercion unintentionally released by this soul river almost made their physical souls collapse......

It is almost conceivable that if they did encounter an enemy, how would they resist?

There were no fools in the audience, and almost all of them could think of this question.

It is precisely because of this that everyone's face is ugly.

"Look, there's a bridge ...... there"

"Uh, are you sure it's the bridge?"

"How do I feel, it's more like a city?"

As everyone spoke, Chen Fan also saw the so-called 'bridge'!

No, not like it at all.

After all, have you ever seen a 'bridge' that is nearly a thousand kilometers wide and I don't know how far long?

And what is even more frightening is that on this 'bridge', an ancient city was built.

Kindness......

One, built on the river of souls, the city on the 'bridge'?

No matter what you think, everyone feels that something is very wrong, very weird.

Even Chen Fan could vaguely see a huge stone tablet standing next to the bridge through the Heavenly Demon God Pupil, on which some ancient characters were faintly engraved.

Chen Fan was a Demon Venerable in his previous life, so he had naturally seen this kind of writing.

Yin text, more into the dark text.

A kind of writing that is specifically for the dead.

The meaning of the text is also very simple, just a few words.

Yellow Spring, Nai He Bridge.

And on the city above this "bridge", there are several big characters written "Nai He City".

Obviously.

In this world, Chen Fan is not alone in his adventures.

At least before Chen Fan could speak, Jin Cheng, who was standing beside him, took the lead in speaking: "I'll take a look, this is really Huangquan and Nai He Bridge." ”

"I saw the stone tablet in front of me, it was written in Yin script, and I happened to know this kind of writing. ”

The others nodded, their faces solemn.

None of them showed any importance for 'Yin Wen', on the contrary, they were more immersed in the meaning of these words.

Yellow Spring, Nai He Bridge.

This kind of thing that should have existed in mythology, they actually saw it.

Maybe they should be happy, but the strange scene just now made them really not happy at all, they could only feel terrifying and scary.

Even the city on the bridge made them feel creepy, after all, they hadn't heard of it, but there was a city on the bridge, this is a magic plot, right?

"Gun in hand, follow me......"

But for all this, Mao Saburo didn't have any fear, but felt that as the boss, of course he had to take the lead, so he directly learned Jiang Wen's lines in letting the bullets fly, and with a loud roar, he rushed directly towards the Nai He Bridge.