Chapter 17: Breaking In, Group A Sand Falls!

When Mo Fan and the others finally left, there were no more children in the field, and almost all of the people who chose to risk their lives into the Sand Waterfall had rushed in, while most of the remaining children had chosen to leave early, for them, Lin Village had other gentler cultivation methods, and there was no need to waste time here.

However, can such a gentle cultivation method create a truly strong person...... But it's a two-way street.

"Hello, Seventh Elder. Mo Fan walked to the Sand Waterfall with a smile and greeted the Seventh Elder who had met before.

Seeing this well-known problem child in Lin Village, the Seventh Elder's face darkened, and he said, "Less set is almost, do you want to choose Group B or Group C?"

In his opinion, with Mo Fan's physique, at least the refining sand waterfall of Group C must be chosen to have an effect.

"Hmm," Mo Fan groaned for a moment, watching Linglong and Yun'er in front of him both rush towards the largest Group A sand waterfall, the little fat man had some skills in his heart, and he also wanted to try the rumored most powerful forging body sand waterfall, he looked there, between the yellow sand rolling, three or four different figures slowly emerged, and said, "I'm going to Group B Waterfall, but I want to be closer to the direction of Group A Sand Waterfall." ”

The Seventh Elder nodded: "You can try to cross the communication belt between the two groups of sand waterfalls, there is the most dangerous, correspondingly the safest, its danger is that the pulling force in the communication belt will be more violent than any of the two adjacent groups of sand waterfalls, but again, the safe thing is that you only need to remember the direction, and when you feel wrong, immediately swim back in the direction you came from, and you can return to the low-level sand waterfall where you were before." ”

"However, the sense of direction must be good. He added.

Mo Fan pinched his nose and turned around a few times, and found that not only did he not feel dizzy, but he could also easily identify the direction of the south, east, west, and northwest, and looked up and smiled at the Seven Elders, and jumped into the Group B Sand Waterfall!

The fine yellow sand stream suddenly wrapped towards him, and the wild sand of tens of millions of stones above his head rushed down, Mo Fan held his breath, as if he was playing in the water of Wanhu Lake at the western foothills, he pierced a fierce son and quickly swam to the bottom of the quicksand!

He wanted to use the fine layer of yellow sand above his head as a buffer zone to alleviate the sand waterfall that was slamming down in his face.

The ubiquitous pressure squeezed into the inside of the body, Mo Fan had no body protection exercises, he could only rely on his muscles and bones and skin to resist, under the rough grinding of the yellow sand, the little fat man's original white and tender skin suddenly gave birth to tiny red dots, which looked very infiltrating!

The heart in the body is beating strongly, and every time it beats, a stream of fresh blood gushes out, circulating throughout the body, resisting the invasion of the outside world.

The strange thing is that Mo Fan didn't feel how terrifying the pain caused by the quicksand was, on the contrary, he even felt that the pressure on his body was far less than what he felt when he was forging his body in the spiritual fluid, and the sense of destruction brought about by the gluttonous blood of the four realms made him unbearable even if he had been weathered for half a year.

Compared to the sand waterfall at the moment, it is so strong that I don't know where.

Mo Fan thought for a moment, turned his shadow, and writhed towards the location of the Group A Sand Waterfall in his memory like a swimming fish.

The journey was very smooth, and after breaking away from the sand waterfall of Group B, Mo Fan crashed headlong into the wild sand exchange zone in the middle of the two groups!

As soon as I entered, I felt that the pressure around my body suddenly increased by more than three times, as if the density of the yellow sand around me had more than doubled in just a few meters.

Relying on the strange power of four hundred stones, Mo Fan struggled to control his body to ensure that he would not be carried forward by quicksand and rush to the deepest part of the underground world. The fire in the center of the earth is tumbling there, and it is not a place where human beings can survive at all! Once a strength like him is involved, the end can only be death and no life.

Fortunately, with a good sense of space, even in the quicksand belt with no reference, Mo Fan can constantly move left and right, ensuring that his position and direction do not change.

The peach branch sword he brought into the sand waterfall, I don't know what kind of peach tree it was made of, but it hadn't been destroyed by the quicksand until this time, and it was quietly pinned to Mo Fan's waist.

On its smooth branches, a strange ray of warm white light flowed from time to time.

On the other side, after Mo Fan stabilized his body for a short time, he identified the direction, and suddenly exerted force in his body, like a meteor, and shot towards the sand waterfall of Group A!

In the communication belt, even the sand snakes and sand crocodiles with heavy armor will not easily set foot in the communication belt, ensuring that Mo Fan's direction of travel will not be interrupted by foreign objects.

Finally, after an unknown amount of time, Mo Fan floated up from the quicksand, and he took a big breath of fresh air from the outside world, although the air still had countless rough grit, which seemed extremely dry, but in any case, it was much better than being suffocated alive in the sand.

As far as the eye can see, it is Yun'er, Linglong and others who are fighting with swords around them, yes, this is the sand waterfall where Group A is located! He successfully managed to cross the endless communication belt and reach the amazing feat of Group A sand waterfall alive!

On the sandy shore, countless children looked at Mo Fan and whispered. They were cheering for the three-year-old, who had done something that many people would never have imagined!

A bright light came from overhead, Mo Fan raised his head, learned the sword of others, and raised the peach blossom branch with difficulty, wanting to wield the Haoran sword technique in the sandflow.

For the children of Lin Village, this is the real harvest of forging their bodies in the sand waterfall.

Suddenly, Mo Fan noticed something different, and all he saw in the eyes of others was a sword shadow...... Only he saw the sword light.

A dazzling sword light.

Slash at him!

In the sky, the woman's phantom seemed to be close to condensation, and in a trance, she smiled shallowly at him.

Mo Fan stayed where he was, and he didn't have time to react at all, and he was slashed straight into the bottom of the sand waterfall by this unbelievably fast sword!

Ten meters. Twenty meters. Fifty meters. One hundred meters!

Under this unstoppable force, Mo Fan was knocked unconscious. Before he fell unconscious, he only knew that his chest was aching faintly, and at the same time, his body kept falling, falling.

Towards the unknown place, falling.

......

In a dimly lit world, only pervasive pressure is the only leitmotif.

I don't know how long it took, the sand and gravel gradually decreased, the heat became thicker, the surrounding land became harder and harder, and Mo Fan's falling speed slowed down a lot.

After the last collision, the uncontrollable body finally broke out of the layer of mud and sand and fell on a solid rock, and the warm white light that played a strong protective role on the surface of the body gradually disappeared, and flowed back into the peach blossom branches.

The rolling waves of fire hit his face, gradually bringing Mo Fan's consciousness back to the real world.

Scanning the surroundings, a firelight flickered, magma stirred, and Mo Fan didn't know how long he had fallen. He didn't even know where he had come or how far away he was from the people on the surface.

I wonder if I'll be able to go back alive......

Thinking of this, Mo Fan looked up, wanting to see if there was any possibility of going back the way he came, but he saw an extremely magnificent and magnificent picture:

The endless milky white rock layer was red by the roaring fire, reflecting the raging and rolling magma on the side, and the large hole when he came down had been blocked by the accumulation of mud, and finally the falling sand and stones fluttered with the firelight, falling into the endless magma, stirring up bubbles of fire.

Looking at such a spectacular scene in front of him, Mo Fan subconsciously took a breath, and suddenly found that there was actually air to breathe.

He froze, half incredulous, and took another breath.

The hot air was breathed into his body, choking his lungs a little, but the boy was happy.

The presence of air means that this is not a desperate situation on earth!

At this time, there was a dull pain in the chest, and on the surface of the little fat man's bare skin, a huge sword mark was diagonally across the chest, and the wound was smoky by the high temperature underground, and there was an unbearable pain.

Mo Fan gritted his teeth and wanted to tear off some strips of cloth for a simple bandage, but found that Lin Village's special clothes that were not damaged in the slightest under the sand waterfall were cut into powder by the sword of the woman phantom in the sky when refining his body.

Recalling the scene at that time, Mo Fan smiled bitterly and swept the peach blossom branch in his hand, thinking that if it weren't for this thing, he would have died under the woman's sword.

I really don't know what that man is going to do......

Did you really want to kill him?

At this moment, a magnificent purple-black flame attracted the attention of the little fat man. In the rolling and flowing magma river, in the endless burning red firelight, Mo Fan stood on the bank of the river and saw the scenery on the other side of the river for the first time.

The dark purple that stood on the Fire Mountain was as deep as a starless night sky.

This...... This is the fire in the center of the earth!

Mo Fan recalled many distant fragments of his memory at once.

That night, the two of them had been running a hundred miles on the edge of the cliff, and he looked up and asked the woman how his body was. Young children are unaware of the ambiguity contained in this sentence.

The gentle woman looked at him, her pupils as deep as the night sky above her head, and said to him: "The fire in the center of the earth can allow your body to cultivate to a realm, whether it is the fighting qi that runs along the meridians, or the spiritual power that needs to gush out from the sea of qi, or even the magic that needs to mobilize the external elements through the sea of knowledge, it can support their cultivation to a realm." ”

"The Heart of the Mountains and Forests is what the Second Realm needs, and the Deep Sea Crystal can support your cultivation to the Third Realm. ”

After that, the woman paused and stopped talking.

There is an unbearable killing intent in the silence.

Mo Fan suddenly thought that he was picking up a sword in Taoyuan.

Taoyuan is a woman's peach orchard.

At this time, he figured out what the woman meant, and specially asked him to come here to take the fire from the center of the earth. If the holy relics are not used by approved people, even if they destroy the spirit body and dissolve between heaven and earth, they will not be polluted by ordinary people.

In the Jin Dynasty, Wang Dao brushed the dust with a fan and said to Yu Gonggui: "Yuan Gui dust pollutes people." ”

That's what it means.

The remains of the winds cannot be tainted by dust.

Mo Fan scratched the three black hairs on his head and decided to jump towards the fire in the center of the earth. The woman didn't tell him how to subdue the fire in the center of the earth, but only said that she would know when she saw it.

Mo Fan found that he didn't know what he saw, so he had to expect his body to know.

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