Inside the cave, there are no more defensive arrangements.

If you think about it, you can guess the mind of the owner here, if this kind of arrangement outside can't stop people, then no matter how much arrangement you have, it won't be of much use.

After Chen Fan entered the cave, everything went smoothly.

Aside from the Eternal Soul Stone on the outer cave wall, there is no anomalous arrangement in the depths of the cave.

Chen Fan walked all the way in, and when he saw the dry bones sitting on the stone bed in the deepest space of the cave, Chen Fan couldn't help frowning.

Although the crown of the dry bones has rotted to the point of tatters, and even a little breeze can turn into a piece of ash, the ornamentation on it is still recognizable.

A cultivator whose strength can reach the Xuanying realm can do it without decay.

But the Dao cultivator in front of him, the flesh and blood on his body had already rotted and fallen off, leaving only a skeleton and sitting in place.

Chen Fan couldn't imagine what this cultivator had experienced at the beginning, but he had definitely experienced great terror or great attrition during his lifetime, so that he could completely drain the essence that could be stored in the flesh and bone marrow, resulting in the situation in front of him.

However, all cultivators who have died normally, and the flesh and bones of their bodies can be used as refining treasures, and even used by some evil cultivators as good materials for refining puppets.

Even if a cultivator dies from his injuries, his bones will not be so broken.

Chen Fan's gaze fell on the dry bone.

Because he was in the depths of the cave, the clothes on the dry bones were still left, and they were not destroyed by external forces.

Therefore, through the details on the clothes, Chen Fan could roughly deduce that this cultivator had not encountered any external injuries during his lifetime, at least the clothes on his body were in complete condition.

However, from the texture on his clothes, Chen Fan could deduce that this cultivator was not from the Northern Tribulation Mansion.

After confirming this fact, Chen Fan couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in his heart.

What Chen Fan is looking forward to the most is to be able to find a little clue left by his small world, but the dry bone in front of him obviously has no intersection with his own small world.

Even before Chen Fan was reborn, this cultivator had already died here.

"Chen Fan, are you here?"

Call!

A blast of wind flashed, and the Onihime flashed in from outside the cave.

appeared in front of Chen Fan.

The wind brought up by the ghost queen instantly turned the rotten clothes on the dry bones into a cloud of dust and scattered them all over the ground.

Revealing the remains of a dry bone with a metallic sheen inside.

Ghost Ji also noticed the abnormality in the cave, stared at the dry bones, and couldn't help but ask, "This cultivator should also be a powerhouse in the Sanhua Gathering Peak Realm, right?

At the beginning, Chen Fan didn't expect that such a broken corpse was actually left behind by a Sanhua Juding cultivator.

However, thinking of the soul seal phantom array arranged outside, Chen Fan was a little stunned.

The cultivator in front of him, although he was not a master from the Northern Tribulation Mansion, but the means he arranged was also a different way, and he simply transplanted his means of controlling the inner heaven and earth to the outside of his body, and arranged such a phantom array that could suppress all soul power.

Even this formation can be endless, and it has continued to this day, and it still maintains this state.

Thinking of this, Chen Fan was suddenly stunned.

That's right!

"I know why this cultivator's bones are so rotten!"

Oni Ji suddenly giggled, "It seems that this cultivator is also a talent, and he can actually come up with such a strange method!"

Chen Fan shook his head, "Ghost Ji, this matter is still a little weird, think about it, if this cultivator is just to protect his body, is it necessary to arrange it to such a rigorous degree outside?"

Onihime nodded, her eyes scanning the stone room back and forth several times, but she didn't see any clues.

"Chen Fan, this cultivator is also a poor ghost, what can he do with it?"

Ghost Ji giggled, "But the spirit of the flying sword is a ruthless character, and he dug up all the stones on the cave wall outside!"

"What do you say, little ghost?"

Before Ghost Ji's words fell, Po Jun flew back to Chen Fan's hands.

The voice of the White Tiger Divine Soul sounded beside Ghost Ji, and an inexplicable coercion made Ghost Ji suddenly feel breathless.

Onihime's face changed suddenly, and suddenly turned pale.

Chen Fan hurriedly coughed dryly, "Okay, the things have been collected, just smelt them into the sword body as soon as possible, I still have urgent needs to break the army!"

"I know you want to get that master out of trouble as soon as possible, forget it, don't follow the little ghost!"

The White Tiger Weapon Spirit instantly returned to the sword body of the broken army, and the powerful suppressive force hovering above the head of the ghost queen instantly subsided.

The pale-faced ghost Ji breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Chen Fan, what is the origin of your machine spirit, which is actually stronger than my breath?"

Don't blame Ghost Ji for being curious, if anyone dares to call her a little ghost, it's strange that Ghost Ji doesn't turn her face directly, but the hand of the White Tiger Divine Soul directly dispelled the little idea of rebellion of Ghost Ji without a trace.

"You don't have to guess what he came from, you remember not to provoke him when the time comes!"

Chen Fan didn't want to explain anything, after all, the existence of the White Tiger Divine Soul was also one of the absolute killer features for Chen Fan.

In addition, although the strength of the White Tiger Divine Soul is high enough, the actual combat power is not strong, or in other words, the current White Tiger Divine Soul will need to be long enough to recover to its heyday, and enough resources will be filled in it.

This is also the reason why Chen Fan let the White Tiger Divine Soul dig up those Eternal Soul Stones, after all, these things have a great effect on repairing the White Tiger Divine Soul and the broken army sword body.

Whether it was for himself or for the White Tiger Divine Soul, Chen Fan had to do this.

Onihime also knew that she couldn't ask anything.

I had no choice but to give up, but in this cave, there was just such a corpse, and there was nothing else worth paying attention to.

At this moment, the White Tiger Divine Soul suddenly let out a sneer.

"Chen Fan, your vision has really weakened, don't you feel it, is there a trace of spatial fluctuation under this corpse?"

What the?

Chen Fan was overjoyed.

His gaze fell on the monk's bones.

Just now, because I always felt that I couldn't use spiritual power, let alone think about using mental power.

However, the reminder of the White Tiger Divine Soul made Chen Fan suddenly realize that the spiritual power could be restored.

Ghost Ji also sensed the abnormality, "Chen Fan, it seems that the suppression of that soul seal phantom array has disappeared, and I can use my soul power." ”

Chen Fan nodded, and a piece of mental power was quickly released.

Sure enough, under the stone slab under the bones, a trace of spatial power fluctuations was found.