Sacred cliffs and mountain streams, clouds and mist...

Chen Fan stood on the cliff with golden light in his eyes and looked down at the bottom. You still can't see the end in sight, even if he is now a Ren Huang level cultivator, he can't do it, in a haze

A.

"Fate!"

Chen Fan sighed softly.

He took a step forward, and the entire pale golden mountain flowed to the mountain stream downstream of Kamiya. The mountain streams on both sides of the Divine Cliff didn't know how wide they were, and even with his current cultivation, it was difficult to measure them clearly.

"Rustling ......"

The breeze echoed in his ears, and soon he landed on a quiet lake.

His eyes flickered faintly, and he looked down at the clear water lake below, as if he wanted to see through the whole lake. After standing still on the surface of the lake for a while, he finally raised his head and walked towards the shore in front of him.

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"The host ......"

Chen Fan stepped forward and paid his respects on one side of the altar.

Three meters away from him, there is an ordinary and simple monument, opposite only a stone platform engraved with six large characters, burning lamps, and the ancient Buddha shrine.

He stood in front of this Taoist temple, there was no light in his eyes, he looked plain, and stood here quietly. I don't know how long it took, but the sun was setting, and a breeze blew, curling the black hair on his forehead.

He looked up at the sky, then lowered his head again...

"Master, I'm sorry, unfilial disciple Chen Fan, it's time to open the seal you set. ”

He bowed in front of the altar.

The base of the Shenya stream is not wide, and there are clusters of green grass and strange flowers growing around it. While it is not the root of God, it is not ordinary. There was a faint aura that permeated the air around it, comparable to the immortal grass in the Emperor's Gate.

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After a long time, he stood up again, and took one last look at the simple platform. After all, he turned around and stepped on the clear waters of the lake in front of him again. At this time, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he slowly sank

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"Poof!"

With the sound of the water swaying, Chen Fan's figure disappeared into the cliff stream.

Qingshui Lake looks ordinary, but it is also pregnant with infinite extraordinary. It doesn't know how deep it is. With Chen Fan's current achievements at Ren Huang's level, this is comparable to Xuan Xian's powerful mind. It is also difficult to scan the bottom of this King Lake.

Division.

However, it is clear that he will not go to explore how deep this Wanghu is, it is not necessary. Because it wasn't the first time he had dived to the bottom of the lake, he already had a bottom of his mind and didn't have any ambiguity about the target location.

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"Phew!"

The golden Buddha light was flowing, and his eyes were dyed red with gold, sweeping around.

"This is the ......"

After a while, a golden barrier appeared in his field of vision.

The barrier in front of the "buzz ......" looks weak, as if a gust of wind can blow it away, but in fact it is very strong. Although the golden mangs are low and weak, it seems to block everything.

However, for Chen Fan, who controls the Buddhist scriptures, he naturally does not have to worry about this obstacle. The power of the same source does not produce repulsion, he is the new successor of the sutras. This Buddhist barrier will not be blocked

Stop him.

There was a faint curtain of light outside his body to isolate the flow of water around him. At this moment, he gently moved forward, stretched out his right hand, and pressed it against the pale golden barrier in front of him. The same golden light flowed in his hands, and the divine power of the sutra surged forward.

Go out and spread towards the pale golden barrier in front of you.

“chi！“

A slight sound came out, and his body went straight into it.

Chen Fan appeared in the gloomy dungeon for a while. The place is dimly lit and gloomy, containing an evil mouth foaming at the mouth, making people feel that they have come to the underworld.

"Who!"

"Get out of the car!" seemed to realize that someone had entered it, and the space suddenly resounded with a terrifying roar. In the dark space, dozens of bloodthirsty eyes suddenly opened, filled with the smell of killing

However, Chen Fan, who knew this place, couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Stop shouting, it's me!"

Chen Fan opened his mouth and landed directly in the center.

The place was dimly lit and eerie, with ghosts howling and wolves howling, wild beasts roaring, and evil spirits flying into the sky.

There are dozens of large and small stone chambers around. Each stone chamber represses a very terrifying existence. It is blocked by an iron door with endless rune marks carved into it.

Whenever someone tried to rush out, the rune would recover independently, emitting a faint golden glow that would make the demon who touched it scream and cry, and even blue smoke would rise from the weapon.

"It's you!"

"Descendants of the old bald donkey, roll over here and let the ancestor tear you apart!"

After seeing Chen Fan's appearance, these evil ghosts and old ghosts all roared angrily. Although the huge atmosphere was separated by the burning lamps and the seals set up by the ancient Buddha, Chen Fan was also shocked. It's horrible. This is definitely the full power of Sanqing.

Yes.

Chen Fan glanced at them and didn't say anything. He turned his head and walked straight in the other direction, stopping in front of a stone house in the deepest part of the world.

"Huh?"

He looked at it and immediately frowned.

He remembered that when the town was sealed, the old patriarch Monty was a middle-aged man in the stone chamber. But now, the iron gates have been opened, the stone chamber is empty, and the people have disappeared.

"Where are the people here?"

He tilted his head to look at the other stone house and asked directly.

The direct answer to him was a roar, accompanied by an arrogant roar: "The younger generation, just a Ren Huang-level achievement, dare to talk to your Demon Bull Ancestor like this, you want me to trample you to death!"

This is a rare person, two feet tall and with large eyes. His body is filled with a strong smell of bullying, and his accomplishments can be felt by his momentum alone.

Three sunny days and eight heavy days!

"You stubborn dead cow!"

Seeing this Demon Bull Ancestor, Chen Fan couldn't help but think of the silver and copper in his body, and immediately showed an angry look, pointing at the Demon Cow Ancestor and scolding on the stone, wantonly venting his dissatisfaction with the silver and copper

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"Young generation!"

The Demon Bull Ancestor was angry, and his two big eyes were staring at Chen Fan.

"Ahem......" Looking at the Demon Bull Ancestor staring at him in the stone room, Chen Fan suddenly coughed a little embarrassed: "Okay, I didn't perform my best." What old ancestor, please old gentleman say, this

Why is that man in the stone house gone?"

When Chen Fan's attitude softened, the Demon Bull Ancestor immediately snorted. In addition, he has been held here for a long time and can have a new face to talk to, but he does not refuse: "Out of magic, back." ”

My heart, the seal set up by that old guy won't stop him, he left a year ago. “

"This ......"

Chen Fan was a little surprised.

The Heavenly Demon Sect Master should get rid of the destruction of magic, and it is too rare to get out of here by himself!

He looked at the stone house in front of him and was silent for a moment.

"Hey, Junior, what are you doing here!"

The sound of the Demon Bull Ancestor urn urn.

At the same time, dozens of other stone prisons are roaring...

"Young generation, let Ben Zun go!"

"It's been more than a thousand years, and that damn old bald donkey hasn't given up his seat!"

"You are the offspring of an old bald donkey. You have his way. Please break this damn seal. ”