"Three hundred and fifteen!"

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"Seventeen!"

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Ji Fan was also completely relaxed after that, not as nervous and dignified as before the game, chatting and laughing with Yue Qing, and getting acquainted with Wang Ying a lot in the middle, although the other party was still indifferent, but he could also communicate a thing or two, but as time went by, it slowly became boring.

"Forget it, you see, I'll go around. ”

After going on for a while, he finally couldn't help but stand up, but Yue Qing squinted his eyes and ignored it lazily, Wang Ying was more direct, watching the battle on the stage intently, and he didn't know if he heard it.

Shaking his head, he quietly left on his own.

Slowly walked off the stage, and when standing in the crowd, he could feel how hot the atmosphere was, the disciples of all the academies were cheering for their respective masters, and it took him a lot of effort to squeeze out of the crowd like a wave.

"I rely on ......" stood at the door of the Yanwu Hall, he straightened his clothes and strode forward.

Bored and wanted to find Zhang Qing'er and Ye Lin, but he didn't know where to look, the three of them had never been seen since they appeared in the morning, and he touched his nose helplessly, so he had to give up.

Walking quietly along the path alone, perhaps affected by the desolation of winter, his mood soon gradually changed from leisurely to deep, and the magic of dreams, which was so heavy that he almost suffocated, came back to his heart.

"Hey, we need to fix this matter as soon as possible..."

A few days ago, he had a plan, after Wubi, he went down the mountain to find the organization called Shenmeng, to solve the crisis hidden in his body, maybe this organization will not help him solve it, or maybe he will have to pay a great price, or maybe he can't find this organization at all, but as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will not give up easily.

But at present, this is just his inner conception, or a kind of personal self-comfort, and he can only suffer like this for the time being when he is in this cage to participate in the martial arts conference.

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Unconsciously, he came to a slightly unfamiliar valley, where the grass leaves are withered and yellow, and there are few people, and the trees in the valley are not as dense as they are in spring and summer, and the branches are bare, very bleak, and the dead leaves and broken branches on the ground have submerged the trunks, and it is a desolate scene against the gloomy sky.

The scene here was very much in line with his current mood, it turned out that in the depths of the Juexin Gate, there was a place comparable to the Demon Blood Forest of the Spirit Beast Mountain Range.

Shaking his head, he was about to turn and leave, when a tiger's roar from deep in the valley caught his attention.

With a move in his heart, wasn't the seven-grade magic tiger seal he had recently obtained just because of the lack of a 'tiger potential'?

With his mouth cracked, and with the thought of passing the time of boredom, he strode into the depths of the barren valley.

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And he didn't walk long, he paused, the trees in front of him disappeared, and in front of him was a mansion that would cover an area of half an acre, sandwiched between two peaks, without a gate, and through the past, you could see that the yellow leaves were full of eyes, the ruined wells were ruined, and the pavilions and pavilions that were crawling with vines seemed to have been abandoned for a long time.

"In the depths of Juexin Gate, there is even this abandoned garden!"

Ji Fan's eyes were full of surprise, and he looked around curiously, and found that there were still relatively chaotic footprints on the ground around him, and it seemed that not long ago, there were people like him who 'visited' here.

Walking in, the slightest cold wind blew, and the withered grass in the garden swayed, and the desolation set off here could not be more desolate.

Everything was intact, perhaps the vegetation was overgrown, and many of the buildings were covered with these vigorous lifeforms.

After careful observation, he found that the garden had not been abandoned for too long, at least more than ten years of uninhabited before there were signs of this.

"It seems to be a building built by Juexinmen, why is it abandoned..."He soon discovered that the architectural style here was nearly nine points similar to the buildings built by Juexinmen.

Pushing open the door one by one, he checked in the dusty tiled house, and he soon found a problem, in all the houses, some of the items that were not taken away were placed quite neatly, without the slightest mess, giving people the feeling that the evacuation of personnel was quite calm, but such a good mansion, why don't you say you don't want it?

He couldn't help but be even more curious.

Continue to go deeper, pass through the lonely pavilions, watch the rockeries and strange stones, and finally there is a three-story pavilion, into the line of sight.

The pavilion is green tile and vermilion eaves, carved beams and painted buildings, it seems that people have been very identious, Ji Fan has the impression that the people who can live in this kind of building are mostly the hall masters.

The attic door was half hidden, and as soon as Ji Fan pushed the door, the dust on the ground rose up, he coughed twice, and when the dust landed, he saw everything in front of him clearly.

In the dim light, it was a mess, with few good places, desks collapsing, wooden cabinets lying across the floor, sunlight streaming in through the attic windows, and shiny cobwebs everywhere.

Ji Fan walked cautiously, and soon found that there was a long row of footprints on the floor in this pavilion, which was difficult to melt into the color of the floor.

He lowered his body, and the footprints were covered with a faint layer of dust, from which he judged that the owner of the footprints had been in and out in the last few months, but he did not know whether he had broken in with the same curiosity as he was, or if he had come here to do something else.

Bypassing those cobwebs, Ji Fan walked along the footprints, and walked to the wooden staircase at the head, there was no light on it, and it felt darker than the first floor, he felt strange in his heart, took a deep breath, stepped on it lightly, and the "creaking" sound of the wooden planks sounded particularly loud in this empty pavilion, which made his heart skip a beat, and looking at the footprints left on the floor, Ji Fan felt as if he was close to some secret.

Following the footprints to the second floor, another desolate picture came into view.

Compared to the first floor, it's no longer the same rummaging cabinets on the first floor, but it's just as empty.

The wooden cabinet against the wall had nothing on it, as if it had been looted. Ji Fan looked at the footprints stretching out to a desk, where there was a candlestick and a letter with a yellow envelope half exposed.

Picking up the letter, Ji Fan shook the dust on it, there was no recipient on the envelope, and he didn't say who it was sent to, it was simply blank on both sides, which made him suddenly a little nervous.

After hesitating, he took a deep breath and took out the letter, and when he looked at it, there were only four simple words written on it.

I am back.

His brows furrowed slowly, if this letter were to be seen by ordinary people, it is estimated that it would be inexplicable, but if it were him, the person who left the letter may have a big problem with his identity, perhaps in order to cover up his whereabouts, he had to leave a letter here, but it can also be seen that this person is quite cautious.

However, it had nothing to do with him, he did not bother to speculate on the letter, put the letter back in its place, and looked around, and in the attic on the second floor, there was nothing but the letter on the table.

Ascending to the third floor, this is the utility room, and the second floor is the same as the empty wooden shelves placed there, a scene of being looted, helplessly looking around again, but not seeing anything useful, and finally he retreated in disappointment.

As soon as he walked to the second floor, there was a low roar of grinding teeth outside the attic through the door and window, and he looked startled, and then he was happy, and at this time, he remembered the ultimate purpose of coming here.

He didn't go downstairs, he went directly to the window on the second floor to look outside, and then he saw that not far from the attic, there was a yellow-brown giant beast that was more than three feet long, with black markings on its fur, thick limbs, white eyes, and white forehead, and was looking for something with elegant steps.

Ji Fan suddenly realized, no wonder it was difficult for him to cultivate into a tiger seal, he condensed out of the tiger shape, lacking a kind of charm and temperament, his eyes and white forehead, and he made him cute and cute.

Taking advantage of this inspiration, he did not leave, opened the posture and began to condense the Tiger Gang Seal, according to the fierce tiger pattern engraved in his consciousness, several spiritual energy output meridians gushed out again, the aura was carefully outlined, and soon the Tiger Gang Seal took shape in the palm, and a dangerous smell spread in this deserted two-story pavilion.

And at this moment, his eyes widened, and after a shout, his palm slapped out against the void, and suddenly, a black fierce tiger the size of a foot accompanied by a thunderous beast roar, shocking people's eyeballs rushed out, Ji Fan fixed his eyes, the muscle lines of the explosion under the black fur were faintly visible, lifelike, vivid, the dark black beast pupils like staring at the prey were like a ghostly lamp, which made people can't help but tremble.

It was extremely fast, and the black shadow flashed, and it passed through a table and chair in the middle, and the table and chair shattered in an instant as if they touched something terrible!

It is unabated, full of explosive power of the muscles of the line in the running completely showed, invincible, indomitable, and finally hit the end of the wall, boom the whole pavilion is a shock, sawdust flying, waiting for the dust to fall, leaving a transparent front and back on the wall!

"Holy!!"

He was shocked by the power of this tiger seal, and immediately burst out with excitement, The next second, his face suddenly turned pale, and then he felt dizzy, and a feeling of fatigue spread to every corner of his body.

Unlike before, at the moment when the black fierce tiger rushed out, all the aura in the spiritual veins was forcibly extracted clean, and there was nothing left for him, but even so, he also had a kind of skill that did not reach a point of perfection, after all, from the perspective of the spell itself, the size of the tiger beast he cast might be a little larger than that of the young beast.

"This guy is a big stomach!"

Ji Fan smacked his lips, his expression was not disappointed, although he could only cast this technique once with his aura, but if he did it unexpectedly, maybe this method would be a surprise.

He sat down slowly with his support for the table and chair, the excitement on his face was undiminished, and he pinched his handprints and began to absorb spiritual energy to replenish, he now didn't even have the strength to walk.

Soon, the dead silence that had been there at the beginning was restored, and Ji Fanzhou's aura fluctuated slowly, and he was like an old monk who was in a state of flux, without any breath.

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