"Along the way, if you don't have some means, you don't know how many times you will die!" Facing the black Xiongcheng in the distance, Fang Xinran took a deep breath and said. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Entering the undersea tomb, Fang Xinran had already realized why Zheng Fan had not had the idea of fighting the ancient city of Tibetan Spirit all these years.

Fang Xinran remembered very clearly, Zheng Fan had said a long time ago that if you want to explore the ancient city of Tibetan Spirit, you have to die.

Seeing Zheng Fan get up, his expression was solemn and he didn't say much, Fang Xinran was no longer affected by the little ape, and secretly became vigilant.

"I don't know what these black sands are, and what kind of terrible existence lies beneath the whirlpool." Zheng Fan turned to the edge of the bunker and looked at the already calm whirlpool below.

For Zheng Fan sitting down on the edge of the black sand to rest, Fang Xinran did not disturb him, silently sorting out his equipment.

"Although there are thrills and dangers all the way here, there are still many details that are difficult to determine, the underground magma lake, the mire, and the dark red land in the forest, and perhaps there are strange factors worth exploring, coupled with the black sand swirl in front of me, it seems that many things have not completely surfaced." Zheng Fan thought about it secretly, and thought of the strange look of the little ape when he took out the bloody clay man on the edge of the giant pit in the deep forest before.

"It's hard to imagine how Professor Chen and the others entered the ancient city of Tibetan Soul and got the opportunity to go out safely." Fang Xinran sighed softly.

"Although the Tibetan Spirit Bead is a good help, but before they get the Hidden Spirit Bead, they must use the power of some strange thing to carry out the ancient tomb exploration activity." Zheng Fan wiped his eyelids and gave a guessing answer.

"What do you think of the Tibetan Spirit Ancient City?"

Fang Xinran took out the assault rifle from the jade wrench, and couldn't help but ask.

"I haven't been there either, but I just speculate according to common sense that if such a majestic ancient city exists, will there be inhabitants in it!" Zheng Fan said what he cared about.

"You mean, there may be other people in the Ancient City of Tibetan Spirits?" Fang Xinran couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart.

"Although the environment here is harsh, it is not impossible for Inhumans to survive, if there are enough things and water, and the environment has not changed much, we should be able to support it." Zheng Fan took out a cigar and tried to light it and take a puff.

"The saturation of oxygen is really okay, and I'm wondering if this thing can be used next." Fang happily pulled the bolt of the assault rifle.

"In the face of that berserk giant ape, I can't talk about it, it should be regarded as a special situation, if you deal with Inhumans and cultivators, guns are still very useful." Zheng Fan still trusts the lethality of guns.

"What if there are people and creatures in the city?" Fang Xinran hesitated slightly, as if he was not completely mentally prepared.

"The law of survival is the law of survival in nature, and with the strength I have, even if I encounter any terrible existence, it is not without a chance to deal with it." Although Zheng Fan said this, he felt that the road to the ancient city of Tibetan Soul in the distance might be more difficult than he imagined.

Because Zheng Fan also vaguely grasped some situations through Sun Tianyu's memory fragments.

"I was mixed up by those red-haired monkeys before, but I forgot to investigate the relationship between the blood mud people, the blood-colored forest, and the dark red muddy land, now that I think about it, the dark red muddy land should contain unfathomable blood qi, if the blood qi is not a dead creature, where would it come from?" Even after the Scarlet Forest, Zheng Fan still wanted to connect some details in order to make a clearer guess.

Especially after observing the actions of the gray-white little ape, as well as his thoughts, Zheng Fan even had some feeling that the little ape didn't care very much, and the red-haired monkey left in the forest lived or died.

"Now that the huge fire pit has passed, I have already helped in my help, if you can't show some value, go to the Ancient City of Hidden Spirits by yourself." Zheng Fan said unceremoniously to the little ape.

"Squeak~~~"

The little ape seemed to search for his memory, and after a long while, he pointed in the direction of the ancient city of Tibetan Spirit.

"Although the world is gloomy at the moment, it is not that it cannot see things, is it that this little ape knows some paths?" Zheng Fan observed the little ape's actions and faintly had some guesses.

took out the water bottle to replenish some water, Zheng Fan did not mean to eat and drink, and soon got up.

"Do you mind what might exist beneath the black sand whirlpool?" Fang Xinran asked Zheng Fan in a low voice.

"Now that the sand swirl has stopped, there is no movement, so it's hard to say, if there are any monsters, don't worry too much." Zheng Fan said with a deep gaze.

"And what do you care about?"

Fang Xinran always felt that Zheng Fan still had some different thoughts about Sha Xuan.

"You know, there may not be only one path to the goal, judging from the situation where we crashed into the fiery giant pit and fell to the land of black sand, it is not so easy to get rid of, I am thinking, even if Professor Chen and they fall, they are likely to be swallowed by the sand whirlwind." Zheng Fan walked on the rocky ground and glanced back.

"Could it be that under the black sand whirlpool, there is another path leading to the ancient city of Hidden Spirits?" Fang Xinran somewhat understood what Zheng Fan meant.

The reason why Zheng Fan thought so was because he vaguely learned through Sun Tianyu's memory fragments that there was a labyrinthine underground passage to the ancient city of Tibetan Spirit, and there were monsters similar to leopards in the passage, full of fire.

"Although there are speculations in this regard, I still prefer to walk on it rather than being swallowed by the quicksand whirlpool, so that my vision can be broadened and I can respond in time when I encounter danger." Zheng Fan took a puff of his cigar and said something that made the little ape look a little different.

"The rocky ground leading to the ancient city of Tibetan Soul is really flat!" Fang Xinran walked cautiously and said to Zheng Fan.

"The more this happens, the more careful you have to be, am I right?" Zheng Fan said that later, he teased the little ape with a little deep meaning.

"Squeak~~~"

The little ape actually pointed to the ground, and seemed to not let Zheng Fan and Fang Xinran walk on the rocky ground until they reached the ancient city of Tibetan Spirit.

"Sure enough!"

Zheng Fan sighed secretly and followed the little ape.

"It's ......"

Finding that the little ape trotted all the way and found an entrance to the stairs leading to the underground, Fang Xinran showed an incredible look.

"Wait a minute, how many entrances are there to the underground?" Zheng Fan looked at the vast rocky ground and asked the little ape.

"Eight?"

Seeing the little ape gesturing his fingers, Zheng Fan somewhat guessed that there might be an unexpected forbidden formation on the rocky ground leading to the ancient city of Tibetan Spirit, or some terrible changes would be touched.

"Your body?"

Finding that Zheng Fan's figure was flickering brightly and darkly, with a tendency to actinize, Fang Xinran couldn't help but worry.

"It shouldn't have too much to do with approaching the Ancient City of Hidden Spirits, since I just exerted my ability to get rid of the quicksand vortex, I have a feeling of being tired, but I didn't expect it to come so quickly." Zheng Fan took a big puff on his cigar.

"If you get the opportunity of the Hidden Spirit Ancient City, or even the immortal corpse coffin, do you think there will be a chance to turn it around?" Fang Xinran tried his best to change Zheng Fan's state.

"Xinran, I have a hunch that this exploration of the Hidden Spirit Ancient City may be a point of no return for me, and this body on the verge of collapse is estimated to not last long!" Zheng Fan seems to know his own state very well.

In Zheng Fan's view, even if there is a turnaround, it may be the opposite party who is happy to say.

The reason why he explored the ancient city of Tibetan Spirit, Zheng Fan also had a part of his idea of changing Fang Xinran's fate, and he wanted to open up a possibility for his wife in this last part of the journey.

"Squeak~~~"

The little ape didn't care too much about the changes in Zheng Fan's body, and called and urged.

"Isn't there any danger going down from this entrance?"

Zheng Fan asked the little ape with a smile on his face.

Regarding Zheng Fan's inquiry, the little ape just shook his little head, and he didn't seem to be very sure.

Seeing the little ape's expression, Fang Xinran secretly sighed that this little guy had enough wastewood, but after thinking about it carefully, the little ape wanted to seek Zheng Fan's protection, and he was a little relieved.

"Squeak~~~"

The little ape pointed towards the ancient sword that Zheng Fan was carrying behind him, as if he wanted him to use the power of the ancient sword.

"Let's go."

Although Zheng Fan was not sure what kind of danger he would encounter when entering the underground passage, since he had already arrived here, there was no room for retreat.

Whether it is for Zheng Fan himself, or the situation of Kong Ning and Yoshii Keika, time is running out.

In the pitch-black underground passage, Zheng Fan and Fang Xinran couldn't see far even with the help of the spiritual power of the ancient sword.

"Squeak~~~"

The little ape seemed to be begging Zheng Fan for something, and kept turning around to signal.

"You want that blood crystal?"

For the little ape comparison, Zheng Fan frowned and said.

"Squeak~~~"

The little ape nodded, not caring about Zheng Fan's thoughts.

"Does the blood crystal still have a illuminating effect?"

Fang Xinran just thought of a possibility and glanced at Zheng Fan.

"Whew~~~"

As the space distorted, the fist-sized blood crystals wrapped in the annual ring light film quickly broke away.

"It's really a lot brighter!"

Although Zheng Fan noticed the change in the light of the underground passage, he didn't think that the little ape asked for blood crystals, just to illuminate it.

"Whoosh~~~"

Even if Zheng Fan raised his vigilance and the little ape turned into a gray-white brilliance and threw himself into the blood crystal, he still didn't react a little.

"Damn, is it calculated?"

Zheng Fan threw the blood crystal in the distance for the first time, and was extremely concerned about the little ape's actions.

"Squeak~~~"

In the bright blood crystal, there was already the light and shadow of the little ape at this time, and I saw the blood crystal suspended on the ground, and it actually went to the depths of the underground passage, with a faint blood-colored aura, as if it was exploring the way with the help of qi rhyme.

Seeing that the little ape threw himself into the blood crystal, and there was no threat to the two of them for the time being, Zheng Fan still couldn't help but keep a calm face, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with this result.

And Fang Xinran's pretty face is as eccentric as it gets.

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