"Get up, what are you sitting for?" The middle-aged man's voice appeared in the hall again, and everyone in the hall quickly stood up. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info without the slightest slack.

The old man also withdrew his gaze and slowly stood up.

"Now that your spiritual power is almost restored, it's time to contribute. Come with me. The middle-aged man said loudly.

Then he walked to the door behind him, and the others followed.

"It's so good this time, it looks like we'll be free soon." One of the people in the crowd sighed.

"It's a good thing we didn't commit suicide like those people did, otherwise we wouldn't have been able to enjoy freedom."

"Can I be freed even if I committed several sins?" One person said unconfidently.

……

The gossip kept coming out from below, but the middle-aged man didn't interrupt, the meaning of these words was nothing more than praising himself, there was no need.

But they never remembered who brought them here, only who gave them food and sleep. Sad?

Outside the door is a teleportation array, and where it leads is probably only known to the middle-aged man!

With bursts of light flickering, people were teleported away one by one.

When the last man left, the hall fell silent.

However, after a while, a figure appeared in the hall, and this figure was Yang Fan.

He felt that there was something strange about this matter, and activated the bronze mask the moment he entered the teleportation array, fortunately this time the bronze mask did not pit himself, he looked at everything here, the only entrance and exit seemed to be the only teleportation array, but Yang Fan himself was a learner of the formation.

He could see at a glance that the teleportation array was nothing more than an inferior formation, and it seemed that there was a trapped formation outside of that formation, which was obviously a trap.

There is a conspiracy to take people from another place to another and trap them.

As for what the conspiracy was, Yang Fan didn't know, what he could do now was to leave here before the middle-aged man found out that he was not in the team.

However, Yang Fan's thoughts were redundant, the middle-aged man did find that there were fewer people, and there was more than one person missing, this formation was already unstable, and it was normal for teleportation to have accidents.

Next, just raise these people for nothing.

Yang Fan swept every part of the hall with his divine thoughts, and this hall was closed, except for the teleportation array.

That was a point, Yang Fan was very puzzled, how did they come out of the land of death, it seemed that there was really no second formation here.

Yang Fan recalls every detail.

Suddenly, he thought of those maids, the maids were his own people, there was no need to let them step into that trapped formation, that is to say, this formation was a multi-directional teleportation.

In this case, it means that it may lead to the place of death, it may lead to the place where the maid is, and it is more likely to lead to the trapped formation.

Relying on luck, Yang Fan has this plan, but the risk is too great.

With his formation level, it is impossible to judge the direction, this is an ancient formation, and it is difficult to crack.

Maybe the middle-aged man soon discovered himself, and he could only come up with a way as soon as possible.

Yang Fan stretched out his mind again and carefully explored every place, but there was only a painting in the center of the hall on a stone platform.

Time passed minute by minute, and the sweat on Yang Fan's forehead was revealed one by one.

The spiritual power in his body is also fading rapidly, and gradually the spiritual power cannot supply the consumption of divine thoughts at all, and his body is getting more and more tired, Yang Fan has an urge to lie down and rest, he is too tired.

But he knew that once he lay down, he couldn't get up, and it was difficult to guarantee what would happen in a comatose state.

In the end, I really couldn't hold on, so I simply gave up using my thoughts, but I wasted so many thoughts but didn't find anything, I was so tired!

In the end, Yang Fan had to pull out the iron sword behind him, and use the iron sword to pry the floor, if it doesn't work, you can also dismantle here, there will always be something to discover, fortunately, Yang Fan's divine thoughts with the body of an angel are not much left, but he has the strength!

"Well, it seems that something has been forgotten, and if that thing is not there, the master will definitely tear me up." The middle-aged man muttered to himself in a house.

With that, he got up and walked back.

However, he didn't take a few steps before he was stopped by a subordinate: "Steward Li, the master is invited." ”

The servant said neither humbly nor arrogantly, without the slightest flattery between his words, in the past, the middle-aged man would have been furious, but at this moment he was only respectful.

"Brother Xiao, wait a minute, I have something missing, I will go and get it back, you see ......" Steward Li's face showed a stammering look, but he sent something to the next person's hand, which was full of brilliance, and it was worth a lot at a glance.

The man took the things and said impatiently, "Go and come back quickly, don't let my master wait any longer." ”

When Steward Li left, the man was happy, the silver iron heart was not easy to get, he was quite willing, and he would have knocked more if he had known.

The man then left the courtyard.

Steward Li was in a hurry, but that thing was the key to the land of death, and he was too careless, and he almost paid for those things in order to deceive so many people.

At this moment, Yang Fan was sweating profusely again, hundreds of floor tiles, still using an iron sword, which was really tiring.

What tired Yang Fan the most was not these bricks, but that he still didn't find anything after prying all the floor tiles.

"I'm going, why is there nothing, is there so mistaken?"

I want to cry but no tears.

There was not much time left, so Yang Fan made up his mind and put these hundreds of bricks in his storage bag.

However, looking at the storage bag that was still very empty, Yang Fan shook his head again, when other masters let their disciples go out, they were all bulging storage bags, but he only had a few exercises and a few pieces of spiritual jade.

And, of course, an iron sword......

Yang Fan looked at the hall again, his eyes lit up at this moment, there was a painting in the hall, and the painting was placed squarely in the hall, at this moment Yang Fan just wanted to finish the things here, and he didn't even let go of the painting.

Looking at the slightly bulging storage bag, Yang Fan smiled slightly.

But the only question is how to get out?

Do you really want to go through the teleportation formation?

It's been so long and no one has come, so it seems that it won't come.

However, staying here will never be at ease, and you must always keep an eye on the rivers and lakes.

But just as Yang Fan was thinking, a faint light in the hall lit up.

The teleportation array is triggered.

At this moment, there was no way, between the lightning and flint, Yang Fan made a choice and drew a spirit seal, delaying the trigger of the teleportation array.

Since it is a multi-directional teleportation, there is definitely no danger of entering it at this moment.

In a hurry, Yang Fan stepped into the formation and disappeared into this place.