"I throw in the towel!"

His life hung by a thread, and seeing that he was about to die under that palm, Ye Fan had an idea, and shouted loudly in his mouth.

In fact, he had no choice, he originally thought that even if the bronze gatekeeper equivalent to the second stage of the real human realm was strong, he should not be without the power to resist, but the result made him feel hopeless.

Because that palm not only completely locked him, but also the terrifying evil aura that hit his mind and made him despair.

It was also at this moment that Ye Fan experienced the feeling of death, and that I admit defeat, there is no way to do it, it can be said that it is the only thing he can try.

Ye Fan had considered it before, it was impossible for the disciples who came in to the trial to be in danger of life and death, so there must be a way to stop at the critical moment, this method could be a token, it could be something else, or even just a slogan or an order.

In the absence of a token, Ye Fan could only choose to gamble.

Fortunately, the final result was that he won, because he clearly felt that the palm of the bronze gatekeeper was just above his forehead, only a finger away from him, and even as soon as he exhaled his strength, his head would immediately look like a watermelon falling from the sky.

"Poof!

Although he picked up a life, Ye Fan still felt that his heart was beating rapidly, as if it was about to jump out of his throat, and the blood all over his body rushed to his face, making his face red, and at the same time, Ye Fan also found that he didn't seem to be able to move anymore, and his whole body was numb.

All this physical discomfort is obviously the body's natural reaction to the crisis of death.

At this point, Ye Fan had to admit that he was just a layman after all, and he would also be afraid of death, and the so-called courage was just not terrifying enough.

After Ye Fan shouted out to admit defeat, the bronze guardian stopped, dumbfounded, motionless, and then a ray of light flashed and disappeared completely.

Ye Fan squatted on the ground without grace, panting in his mouth, this kind of stimulation was simply fatal, he never wanted to experience it again, as for that moment, his head was even more blank, after all, he understood how shallow his previous knowledge was.

There is a great terror between life and death, but it is not so simple to surrender this great terror, at least this time, Ye Fan failed, he admitted that he was scared and retreated.

Fortunately, Ye Fan has a wide mind and will comfort himself, It is also his luck to be able to survive under the hands of the bronze gatekeeper of the second stage of the real person.

Ye Fan calmed down his nervous mood for a while, and then crossed his knees to settle down, although there was no gatekeeper, he still didn't dare to be careless, after all, no one knew what was waiting for him behind, although he had rested for half an hour before, it was not enough for him to recover completely.

So he had to hurry up and try to recover himself as soon as possible, and he didn't forget the purpose of his entry, not to mention, he didn't have much time to waste here.

Three hours later, Ye Fan opened his eyes, at this moment his face had completely calmed down, his gaze became more deep, this horror between life and death did not let him break through, but he still felt a lot of benefit, because he found that his will seemed to have improved a little, and it seemed that he had found a way to improve his will, but this method was immediately expelled by him.

As the saying goes, how can you walk by the river without getting your shoes wet, it's okay once or twice, blindly walking a tightrope on the edge of life and death, and sooner or later you will fold yourself in.

Although he has not fully recovered, there is no major problem, not to mention that Ye Fan has not forgotten that it has been almost ten hours since he came in, and his stomach is unconsciously a little hungry, and the previous battle has also consumed his body a lot.

Ye Fan unwrapped the package and took out the wire loach, but unfortunately there was no way to make a fire here, it seemed that it could only be eaten raw.

When people are in a desperate situation, they will burst out with their unbelievable abilities, and eating them raw is naturally nothing.

Originally, I thought that the flesh and blood of the loach would be very fishy, but I didn't expect that there was a fragrant smell, and the meat was very tender in the mouth.

As a half-step spirit beast-level clemat loach, its flesh naturally contains a huge amount of vitality, which makes Ye Fan's whole body warm, and even the innate qi of the dantian seems to be very active, quickly absorbing the heat flow in the body and recovering.

Even the fatigue and pain in the body are disappearing rapidly, I dare not say that it is comparable to a panacea, but the effect still surprises Ye Fan.

There is no doubt that here, there is a clemat loach, which undoubtedly greatly improves his survivability.

After eating, Ye Fan wrapped the remaining clemata again and carried it on his back, this was his next ration, and he couldn't lose it.

In fact, as early as after the last bronze gatekeeper disappeared, there was a door quietly on one side of the secret room, as if it appeared out of thin air, but Ye Fan, who was already accustomed to the magic of this dungeon, was not too surprised, and even felt a little taken for granted.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Fan pushed open the door, and there was still a dark passage in front of him, Ye Fan raised his foot and stepped into it.

It is still the same feeling as before, this so-called channel is more like a kind of teleportation, or transfer, and the concepts of the two are also the same.

It was dark in front of him, and then it lit up in the next second, and then Ye Fan found himself in a large hall, the scale of this place was not large, only there was a stone platform in the center, and at this moment there was an object on it, which directly attracted Ye Fan's attention.

After all, this was the first time he had seen something since he entered this dungeon, and it was obviously not ordinary to see it placed on a stone platform.

Ye Fan first cautiously glanced around, and after finding that there was no danger, he slowly stepped forward and looked at the things on the stone platform.

"What is this?"

When he got closer, Ye Fan also saw the appearance of the thing clearly, but it made him hesitate a little and didn't dare to be sure.

Because the thing in front of me is a purple brand, three fingers wide and one finger long, very delicate, with two words written on the front, Taiyuan.

Surrounded by a circle of strange patterns, it seems to contain some kind of strange power, which makes people's minds feel peaceful.

Ye Fan couldn't help but reach out and pick up the token, which read A Thirty-Nine written on the back.

"What does this mean? Taiyuan, A thirty-nine?"

Ye Fan is a little unclear So, Taiyuan seems to be the name, is it related to this dungeon? A thirty-nine seems to be a ranking, that is to say, this token called Taiyuan is the thirty-nine names of the first character? What does this mean?

Suddenly, Ye Fan remembered that he had gone through a time rewind in the preaching hall before, with the help of the remnants of that great power, when he saw some disciples, and those disciples seemed to be wearing a similar token around their waists.

The reason why it is similar is because Ye Fan vaguely remembered that those tokens were all white and cyan, and now this one is black, could it be said that this purple token is more valuable?

Purple is precious, and this word A is enough to explain a lot of problems, if he is not mistaken, this token should be the disciple token of this dungeon, maybe this force can be called Taiyuan.

And this purple token is the thirty-sixth first-grade disciple.

"Could it be that the previous trial was also used by Taiyuan to screen disciples? I got the purple token because I passed the test?"

Ye Fan vaguely felt that his thoughts should be correct, which made him a little happy, but also a little disappointed, it was undoubtedly happy to be able to become a first-grade disciple of such a big force, after all, his name showed that there were only thirty-five first-grade disciples in front of him, and this was still an accumulation of I don't know how many years, and it was already very good that he could occupy a seat.

Even this is the credit of Pixiu, if it weren't for Pixiu, maybe he would only get the cyan and even worse white tokens.

It's just that now that Taiyuan is in the past, there is no one here for a long time, what's the use of becoming a first-grade disciple of Taiyuan? And this token can't be eaten.

Although he thought so, Ye Fan still cut his finger and dripped blood on it, after all, it was rumored that some disciples used this way to determine their identities, tied to the token, and the drop of blood was equivalent to DNA verification.

But unexpectedly, the token did not absorb his blood, which made him stare for a long time, and found that this method did not work at all.

Since you can't confess the Lord with blood, what should you do?

Suddenly, Ye Fan thought that maybe he could refine it with his mind, so he immediately stopped hesitating, and his mind kept pouring out, and then he didn't put it in the token in his hand.

"It works!"

Ye Fan couldn't help but be happy when he found that his mental power was submerged in the token without the slightest resistance, but then, his face changed greatly, because his mental power seemed to have touched something in the depths of this token, and a terrifying suction force came, devouring his mental power at a terrifying speed, in this case, even if Ye Fan wanted to disconnect, he found that he could not do anything.

At this time, he could only bear all this in the cold.

Time passed minute by minute, and Ye Fan felt that his mind had been exhausted, but the token still had no idea of stopping.

"Pixiu, hurry up and help. ”

At the critical moment, Ye Fan encouraged the last trace of mental strength to merge with Pixiu, and then, Ye Fan felt a sudden pain in his mind, and his eyes were dark, and he didn't know anything.

After Ye Fan passed out in a coma, the purple token also emitted a faint light, and automatically floated, slowly approaching Ye Fan's eyebrows, and then sticking to it.

Vaguely, Ye Fan had a dream, in which he seemed to have experienced a different life.

I don't know how long it took, Ye Fan finally woke up, he opened his eyes, instinctively reached out and took off the token in the center of his eyebrows, as if he had known that the token was there, but Ye Fan's expression was a little complicated, and he looked at the token in his hand in a daze.

After a long time, Ye Fan sighed.

"Taiyuan faction, purple-clothed disciple. ”