Li Wanji knew very well how terrifying the threat Chen Fan was facing at this time.

Even in terms of understanding Yunque's real people, Li Wanji is more profound than everyone present.

The heart-attacking methods that Yunque Zhenren showed at the beginning could definitely crush everyone present.

Not only that, what is Yunque Zhenren's best means, Li Wanji doesn't know, but there is one thing, once Yunque Zhenren encounters any resistance when facing Chen Fan, Li Wanji and these people around him will become hostages that Yunque Zhenren grabbed and threatened Chen Fan's compliance.

That's why Li Wanji is so cautious and prepares the two of Ghost Ji and Xu Yuan.

After all, the physical bodies of the two of them are strong enough, even if they close the five senses, they can still move freely, and they can evade the calculations of Yunque Zhenren.

At this time, Chen Fan had already stepped into the stone tower.

From the outside, this stone tower has only three floors, but what is the specific situation in the tower, Chen Fan has no grasp and understanding before he comes in.

It wasn't until he walked into the tower that Chen Fan found that the layout of the tower was not unexpected by Chen Fan.

In the illusion, Chen Fan knew that this Yunque real person was good at soul control techniques.

And at the moment when Chen Fan walked into the stone tower, one after another soul shadows emerged from all around, quickly approaching Chen Fan.

The fierce spirits with fangs and claws kept flying out of the doorways in the stone tower.

However, although the number of these fierce spirits is extremely large, the strength realm is a bit insufficient.

For Chen Fan, there is not much pressure at all.

With just a wave of his hand, he wiped out all these murderous spirits.

It's just that because the number of murderous spirits is too large, Rao is not challenging to deal with, and it took Chen Fan more than an hour's time.

After cleaning up the murderous spirits in the stone tower, the first floor of the entire stone tower seemed extremely empty.

Chen Fan did not hesitate to ascend to the second floor.

In the second layer of the stone tower, there is no space as large as the first layer, and as soon as I stepped into the second floor, I saw the source patterns on the ground.

As a master of the source pattern, Chen Fan naturally understood that what was laid out here was a maze.

Although he didn't know what threats were in ambush in this maze, Chen Fan couldn't have any carelessness.

The maze arranged by an immortal in the realm of a real person, no matter how bad the level is, once trapped, he will be trapped in it and unable to get out.

It is also thanks to Chen Fan's source pattern formation level that is high enough.

After careful identification, it was confirmed that the level of maze arranged here was not high.

In this way, Chen Fan's heart was somewhat relieved.

Even so, when Chen Fan stepped into the maze, he was cautious and did not dare to make the slightest mistake.

Fortunately, the level of this maze is indeed not high, Chen Fan followed the trajectory of the formation and walked step by step towards the core area of the maze.

When Chen Fan came to a wall, the corners of Chen Fan's mouth not only provoked a smile.

The core area of this maze should be the wall in front of you.

Chen Fan raised his hand and slapped it on the wall.

Rumble!

There was no dust, no crumbling of masonry.

It was just a vigorous spiritual power enchantment that collapsed in front of Chen Fan.

After realizing this situation, Chen Fan suddenly realized that what was in front of him was not a building in the stone tower, but a separate space built on the second floor of the stone tower.

Chen Fan's palm just now had already penetrated a passable entrance on this single spatial barrier.

What exactly was in this independent space, Chen Fan didn't know.

Chen Fan strode into this space, but when he entered it, he found that everything here was very different from what he imagined.

It's more like a dilapidated building, with broken walls and collapsed roofs, like a ruin that I don't know how many years have been buried in the earthly world.

With both feet on the ground, the dust burst slightly.

Chen Fan was about to look around, when a very faint voice suddenly sounded in the ruins opposite.

'Who's out there?'

Chen Fan raised his eyebrows, "Who is inside?"

"Wu Lianshan, who are you?"

"What, you Elder Wu?"

"You're from the Northern Tribulation?"

The other party's voice was obviously a little more excited and surprised than just now.

No wonder Wu Lianshan was surprised, the only people who could know his identity as an elder were people from the Northern Tribulation Mansion.

Wu Lianshan's voice paused for a moment, and suddenly said loudly, "I don't care who you are, leave quickly, get out of this Holy Lord Tower!"

From excitement to surprise, to sudden scolding.

Chen Fan was suddenly a little stunned.

Although Chen Fan has never met Wu Lianshan, judging from the tone of the other party, at least this person's identity will not be wrong.

And listen to the sound, it is coming from the ruins on the other side.

Of course, Chen Fan would not listen to Wu Lianshan's request, and walked directly into this ruin.

Among the ruins, the only room with a roof remains.

All around was a mess of masonry, except for a large mass of rags and firewood piled up in the corner.

I don't know how long the cloth and firewood have been piled up, and I can smell a musty smell from a long distance.

This Elder Wu Lianshan leaned against the wall and sat on this mass of firewood, grass and cloth.

His hair and beard were gray, his clothes were already in tatters, and he heard footsteps, so he slowly raised his head.

When he saw Chen Fan's appearance clearly, Wu Lianshan couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

"You should be a junior of the Northern Tribulation Mansion, why don't you listen to the old man?"

Only then can Chen Fan see Wu Lianshan's appearance clearly.

There was no flesh and blood on the withered cheeks, and they were as dry as a skeleton with skin and bones.

In the two eyes, there is a little bit of brilliance.

Chen Fan didn't talk nonsense, and came directly to the front.

"Elder Wu, I'm not from the Northern Tribulation Mansion, but I have something to do with the Northern Tribulation Mansion, you can eat this pill first!"

Chen Fan took out a nourishing spiritual power pill and stuffed it directly into Wu Lianshan's mouth.

Wu Lianshan couldn't resist either, so he could only swallow it in one gulp.

Wu Lianshan, whose spiritual power had been consumed and was about to be exhausted, finally recovered a trace of vitality with the nourishment of this elixir.

Although the physical condition cannot be recovered for the time being, the mental head is much better than just now.

At this time, Wu Lianshan had the heart to look at Chen Fan carefully.

Especially when he sensed that he couldn't see through Chen Fan's strength realm, Wu Lianshan's face also became solemn.

"Dare to ask what this senior is called?"

Wu Lianshan could conclude that Chen Fan's strength realm was definitely stronger than him.

Chen Fan smiled and shook his head, "Elder Wu, you don't need to call me senior, my wife is Li Wanji, a disciple of the Northern Tribulation Mansion, Elder Wu should know, right?"

Wu Lianshan's face changed color slightly, and then he nodded, "I see!"