"Woo~~~"

In the second layer of the Netherworld, the pink 'colored' crystal air mass has turned into a huge light cocoon, and even the vast Netherworld death qi has been absorbed by the light cocoon in the passage of time.

The dragon heads of the sighing barrier faded from the stone wall and turned into dragon patterns, seeping into the light cocoon with the ghostly death qi.

Zheng Fan only felt that he had a long dream, and the two 'women' were fragrant and 'glamorous', which made him 'desire'.

"Click! Click! Click! ”

When the light cocoon shattered, the first person to show was Zhou Wanli.

is different from Zheng Fan's vague perception, Zhou Wanli in the light cocoon, dressed in a gauze dress graceful like water, with that delicate posture, is really beautiful.

Looking at Zheng Fan, who was 'fleshy' and 'fine', his body was full of white 'color' ancient breath and charm, but his body was flickering and dark, constantly changing in ** and bare body, and Zhou Wanli, who had a bright eye, couldn't help but 'revea' his shame.

As Zhou Wanli's right hand turned into a claw, secretly urging her inner breath, and her eyes showed murderous intent, a layer of fine crystal scales appeared on her right hand.

Regarding the change in her right hand, Zhou Wanli didn't seem to expect it, and she was somewhat surprised.

I don't know if he sensed Zhou Wanli's actions and killing intent, Zheng Fan slowly opened his eyes.

Zheng Fan, who 'met' Zhou Wanli's eyes, didn't seem to have completely come back to his senses, at least on the surface, he didn't 'show' any emotions.

"What are these scales?"

Zhou Wanli clenched her fist in her right hand and asked Zheng Fan coldly.

"I call it the Transformation Crystal Scale, it has been refined into Qi Yun before, I don't know why, it will flow to you." Zheng Fan stood in mid-air and calmly gave Zhou Wanli a reply.

"From the beginning, you wanted to use us, and now you've achieved your goal." Zhou Wanli watched tightly, and Zheng Fan's body was full of white 'color' ancient breath.

"I've thought about it, but I don't know what's going on." Feeling Zhou Wanli's hatred, Zheng Fanzheng shook his head, not like he was lying perfunctory.

"Boom~~~"

As Zhou Wanli aimed his right palm at Zheng Fan, the burst of air pressure beam directly slammed his figure onto the ancient stone wall on the second floor of the Netherworld.

When the air pressure beam converged, Zheng Fan, who knocked out a crack in the ancient stone wall, was blasted out of a large transparent 'hole' the size of a fist in his 'chest'.

Zheng Fan didn't say a word about Zhou Wanli's killer, nor did he rebound, just watched her look get colder.

"What, don't you fight back?"

Feeling Zheng Fan's cold gaze, although Zhou Wanli didn't know why she regretted it a little, she didn't mean to show weakness on her lips.

It was only at this time that Zhou Wanli 'revealed' the Qi Immortal Spirit Root, but she didn't expect that if she wanted to teach Zheng Fan a lesson, the Firmament Palm, which was simply memorized, would burst out with such power.

"Buzz~~~"

Just when Zheng Fan didn't speak and Zhou Wanli couldn't get down the steps, a thick cloud of ghostly death qi surged and contracted, and Liu Yueqin's figure gradually appeared.

Compared with the crystal scales on Zhou Wanli's right hand, Liu Yueqin's skin is flowing with dragon patterns.

After Liu Yueqin took out her plain clothes and changed them, the situation in the barrel space was even more embarrassing.

"Takashi ~~~"

As Liu Yueqin glanced at the waterfall that was still causing impact, she gently lifted her breath and flew up to grab the nine-hole vines, which soon caused a huge earthquake in the waterfall and the ancient stone wall.

Seeing that Liu Yueqin had collected the nine-hole vines and the Netherwater Waterfall had returned to normal, Zhou Wanli couldn't help but be secretly surprised by the aura she showed.

Among the three of them at this time, it was Zheng Fan, who was surging with white 'color' ancient rhyme, and his aura and cultivation were the weakest, and the feeling he brought to people was at best to the level of the Tongxuan period.

"You'd better not have any unrealistic illusions, I, Zhou Wanli, don't want to have any more 'intersections' with you in the future." After the 'female' son of the Hehuan Sect said coldly to the injured Zheng Fan, her slender feet were a little in mid-air, and a puff of air pressure erupted, which had already pushed her delicate body up.

I don't know if she has lost the entanglement of the Netherworld Death Qi, Zhou Wanli left the second layer of the Netherworld Abyss, and the pressure formed by the Netherworld Waterfall can no longer affect her.

"Whew~~~"

Liu Yueqin glanced at Zheng Fan, although she didn't say anything, she also followed Zhou Wanli and ascended above the Netherworld.

It wasn't until the two 'women' left one after another, leaning on Zheng Fan in the ancient rock crumbling pit, that the fist-sized penetrating wound on the 'chest' and mouth recovered little by little in the process of squirming in the flesh and blood.

"I didn't expect the immortal spirit base in the body to really fuse, but I don't know what this white 'color' ancient rhyme is." Zheng Fan said lightly.

After half a pillar of incense, Zheng Fan's 'chest' injury recovered, and his hands pushed back on the ancient stone wall, causing his body to fall down.

"Wow~~~"

The gravel on the ancient stone wall fell, and Zheng Fan's attention was on the sighing barrier that had lost the breathing dragon head.

In Zheng Fan's opinion, the stone wall of sighs, which no longer gushes out of the Netherworld and death at this time, should be able to be opened, but he is not sure what will happen after that.

"This sighing stone wall is probably the entrance to the third layer of the Netherworld, and they should be able to think of it." Zheng Fan sighed and took out the metal statue.

As Zheng Fan's mind changed, the small metal statue he was holding quickly turned into liquid metal, wrapping his 'flesh' body.

"Buzz~~~"

The annual ring light curtain is revealed, and the scene inside is in the Jizo Palace, and Liu Yueqin's figure is impressively in it.

Zheng Fan shook his head, and used his mind to cause the annual ring light curtain to change again, showing the light and shadow of Taifeng City, and his body leaned into it.

Not only Liu Yueqin, who was waiting for Zheng Fan in the Dizang Palace, but even Zhou Wanli, who had left the Blood Hidden Secret Realm, seemed to have a strange correlation sense, and faintly realized that he had left the Netherworld Abyss.

"Whoosh~~~"

In a three-in, three-out mansion in Taifeng City, when Zheng Fan appeared in a circle of distorted space, a sharp light came out of the attic window in an instant.

"It's so unfriendly."

Zheng Fan tilted his head slightly, dodged the bookmark that 'shot' from the attic, and grinned.

"Bang~~~"

The piece of paper bookmark went deep into the big tree not far behind Zheng Fan and pointed at it, shaking the fallen leaves.

"Squeak~~~"

A slight sound of opening the 'door' sounded in the attic, and a 'female' cultivator walked out of it, which was Guan Ruoyao who caused the falling star and buried the Qianling Mountain Range.

"Just watch me, you actually followed Taifeng City, what do you want to do?" Coming to the courtyard, Guan Ruoyao looked at Zheng Fan and said slightly dissatisfied.

"No matter how you say it, you are all disciples of the Thousand Spirits Sect, I have nowhere to go now, but you enjoy the glory and wealth, and it is a good way out to come to you." Zheng Fan said with a whimsical smile.

"You've metamorphosed again?"

Guan Ruoyao obviously noticed the change in Zheng Fan's breath, and asked with a little surprise.

"It's just a coincidence, although it's a good thing, it's not as strong as before." Zheng Fan's statement made Guan Ruoyao 'reveal' her 'color' of thinking.

"What, won't you arrange it for me?"

Zheng Fan took out his pipe and lit it, looking like he was going to lean on Guan Ruoyao.

"Let's put on my clothes first, I just want to go back to the Thousand Spirit Mountains." Regarding Zheng Fan's metal body image of wearing only a big 'pants', Guan Ruoyao 'revealed' a 'color' that he didn't want to see.

"What are you doing back to the Thousand Souls Mountains?"

After taking the cloth clothes that Guan Ruoyao took out, Zheng Fan was puzzled while wearing it.

"We have to restore the Thousand Souls Mountains."

Guan Ruoyao spoke lightly, as if she had her own thoughts.

"I won't go back, there is the Netherworld Abyss, the Thousand Spirits Mountain Range is an eventful place, even if you have the ability to restore the Thousand Spirits Mountain Range and the sect' 'Gate', there will still be an accident." Zheng Fan unceremoniously raised an objection.

"Don't forget, you're also a disciple of the Thousand Spirits Sect."

Guan Ruoyao frowned and stared at Zheng Fandao tightly.

"What do I do when I mention this, I just want to live more easily and find a stable place to stay." Zheng Fan, who was dressed in a cloth shirt, sat at the small stone table in the courtyard and said in a single voice.

"This Taifeng City seems to be prosperous, but it is by no means an ideal place to stand." Guan Ruoyao shook her head.

"If we are together, although it is a strong alliance, I don't want to go back to the Thousand Spirit Mountain Range." Zheng Fan 'smoked' his pipe and wiped his eyelids.

"Is there any other way out for you?"

Guan Ruoyao hesitated a little and asked Zheng Fan.

"Take a step back, I think Luoxia Sect is good." After Zheng Fan threw out the tendency, he observed Guan Ruoyao's look.

"Luoxia Sect's Qiling Volcano, a good place to refine the ancient at any time, but I still want to go back to the Thousand Spirits Mountain Range, the Demon Dao has invaded the Thousand Spirits Sect in a big way, more than a year has passed, there should still be many people in the sect' 'Gate', if the Nine Peaks of the Thousand Spirits can be restored, I believe everyone will go back." Guan Ruoyao made up her mind.

"They were all buried by the fall of the falling star, are you sure you can recover?" Zheng Fan didn't seem to expect Guan Ruoyao to be so persistent.

"I can give it a try."

Guan Ruoyao showed some confidence.

"Is the chance of the Netherworld really that important to you?" Zheng Fan asked with a sudden smile, which made Guan Ruoyao's eyes open slightly.

"Even if you have other plans, there is nothing unseemly, instead of going back to the Thousand Spirits Mountain Range, I might as well go to Tiansui Temple." Zheng Fan smiled slightly, and had already opened the light curtain of the annual ring channel.

"If it's Tiansui Temple, I can follow you to have a look." Guan Ruoyao seemed to want to leave, with the help of the strange power of the black stone card.

"Buzz~~~"

Zheng Fan did not object to Guan Ruoyao's following, and walked into the curtain of the annual ring first.

Guan Ruoyao, who followed Zheng Fan, after entering the annual ring light curtain, her perception changed slightly, and when she reappeared, she was already in front of a nunnery in the dense ancient forest of the Yunhai Mountains.

"It's ......"

Guan Ruoyao immediately used her spiritual eyes to look towards the ancient forest around the nunnery.

"This nunnery is where the sister-in-law Jinglian who participated in the Six Sects meeting lived, the surrounding forest is extremely dense, except for the waterway, the nunnery is located in the only open space in the middle of the ancient forest, and it can be described as a pure place." At the same time that Zheng Fan introduced Guan Ruoyao, he walked in with a big stab.

"There's no one in there."

Even if she didn't pass through the spiritual eye and saw Zheng Fan's style, Guan Ruoyao was also conscious.

"That sister-in-law doesn't live here most of the time, but cultivates in the sea of clouds, and the monks are compassionate, even if she comes back, there is nothing to be afraid of." Zheng Fan, who had 'dealing' with Jinglian, seemed to have eaten her.

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