On the street of the ancient city of the tomb, while Ji Fan dodged the shadow of the strong man's fist, his eyes would look at the other people in the ancient city.

"What is he doing?"

A man in cloth who was being watched by Ji Fan was extremely uncomfortable for some reason.

Although none of the people in the city area had any cultivation aura fluctuations, there were still people with relatively keen perceptions who realized that Ji Fan's eyes were unusual.

"Believe in yourself. ”

The reason why Ji Fan kept looking at others while dodging the sturdy man was that he was using his previous Dao sense and pupil power to perform the way of stealing the sky and changing the day, and wanted to use other people who were being watched as substitutes for the dead ghosts.

The fists and feet of the strong man seemed to be no threat, and the reason why Ji Fan minded was that he was not sure what kind of cultivation the strong man was before entering the ancient city of the tomb or falling into an ordinary predicament.

Ji Fan wasn't even sure if what he saw in front of him was a problem with his perception or if it was just an illusion.

Just now, Ji Fan stood still on the street, more to observe the actions and expressions of other people in the ancient city.

"These people of all shapes and sizes are probably in the same difficult situation as me, but they can't be careless when they come into contact with anyone here. Dodging a round of attack by the strong man, Ji Fan saw that the strong man no longer made a move, so he cautiously stopped his figure.

"The juniors are new here, if there is anything that makes the seniors unhappy, please don't blame the seniors. Ji Fan bowed, and these words were not just said to the strong man.

"Boy, you just looked at people and felt very wrong, did you do something?" the middle-aged man who was sitting cross-legged on the ground in his underwear asked Ji Fan very mindfully.

"The situation of this ancient tomb city is very strange, the younger generation always has to guard against it, for some reason, the younger generation can't feel their agility anymore, and your situation seems to be the same. Ji Fan opened his eyes and said nonsense, he naturally wouldn't admit that when he dodged the attack of the strong man, he thought that he had used the power of stealing the sky and changing the day.

Ji Fan even deliberately said that Xiandong was a spiritual movement, as if he was a spiritual cultivator who did not pose much threat to anyone.

"It seems that this middle-aged man, who looks like he has no clothes and a treasure that has dissipated, is very mindful of me looking at him. From the inquiry of the middle-aged man sitting cross-legged on the ground, Ji Fan couldn't help but guess.

"Boy, what do you want to do when you enter this illusory city?" At the door of the stone house on the side of the street, a woman in fairly elegant palace clothes looked at Ji Fan.

From the name of Ji Fan by the woman in the plain palace costume, he could hear that the other party's identity was extraordinary.

And the woman in the palace costume didn't call this the ancient city of tombs, but said something that Ji Fan hadn't heard before.

"The juniors want to find a technique to transform the source of the spirit ruins, to get rid of the shackles, if they can, the juniors hope that they have nothing to do with the spirit ruins world. Ji Fan said this on purpose, but this was also what he thought in his heart.

As expected, a small number of people in the ancient city on one side looked a little strange, and these people seemed to be vaguely aware of something.

"It's not easy. ”

Ji Fan was secretly cautious in his heart, he thought that what he just said, if he was a strong immortal cultivator, he might not be able to truly understand the deep meaning.

It seems that the person who lacks clothes and wears less clothes is not just the man in the underwear sitting cross-legged on the ground, which also makes Ji Fan think that the moment he stepped on the corpse land, the multi-eyed magic ring and the phantom toad in his waist bag seemed to decompose and dissipate.

Ji Fan also has no long things now, but the eye-catching one is the ordinary black robe.

At least in this ancient city, Ji Fan hadn't seen anyone wearing it on the surface, or revealing treasures.

"It seems that everyone is similar, but in fact the difference is big, the real cultivation realm of the individual and the individual is completely different, and the insight is even more different. Ji Fan thought in his heart.

"Bell! bell!"

The sound of a light crutch sounded, making the people in the ancient city more or less strange, and it didn't take long to see a little old man with braided hair appear in sight.

"It's not easy to metamorphose, let alone the source of the spiritual ruins, if you are a native monk in the spiritual ruins realm, not only your inner breath, but also your body and soul are also from the spiritual ruins realm, life is like a dream and empty, but you don't look like a person who denies your own existence. The crutches of the old man are on crutches, and the crutches are slightly lower than the upper crutches, which looks more like handguards.

"In the matter of metamorphosis, can the seniors give advice?"

Ji Fan looked at the crutches of the old man in Mai, and his expression was undisguisedly strange.

The old man shook his head and didn't give Ji Fan an explanation.

Facing the old man's gaze, Ji Fan was extremely firm in his heart, and the multi-eyed magic ring was on him, and he would not let anyone take it away.

No one in the ancient city of Fang spoke anymore, as if he had some scruples about the old man on crutches.

It wasn't until the old man left that the atmosphere of the ancient city loosened a little.

The plain palace woman standing in front of the stone house looked at Ji Fan's expression with obvious thoughts.

Before the strong man made his move, Ji Fan discovered that some people in this ancient city were relatively relaxed, while some people were hidden nervous and seemed to be extra cautious.

Ji Fan was just dodging the attack of the strong man, and according to the previous sense of stealing the sky, the few people he looked at were relatively nervous.

Sensing that the plain and elegant palace woman in front of the stone house nodded vaguely, Ji Fan did not move, and there was no one near the place where he was hiding, but it was quite suitable for observation.

"This ancient city is so strange. ”

Ji Fan felt the gaze of a few people looking at him, as if he was looking at a dead person, especially after the strong man looked for something to attack him.

It was this kind of atmosphere that made Ji Fan more sure that it was not unreasonable to worry about facing the strong man before.

There are not a few ancient hidden secret realms that Ji Fan has visited, but it is the first time that such a strange place as the Ancient City of Corpse Land is here.

The woman in plain palace costume entered the stone house, and Ji Fan pretended not to see it.

In an ancient city, Ji Fan couldn't tell the difference between fantasy and reality, and relied more on observing everyone's behavior to make judgments and guesses.

I don't know if it's because of Ji Fan's cautious vigilance, although the people in the ancient city paid attention to him, a newcomer, no one stepped forward, and no one talked to him.

"He's not like a spiritual person. ”

The young man in front of the middle-aged man in the underwear laughed quietly.

The middle-aged man in the underwear narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Ji Fan's gaze, hiding hostility and taboo, as if he was very concerned about what had just happened.

In Ji Fan's opinion, except for the clothes worn by these people, there are no items in this ancient city, the stone houses are pure, but not very pure, and some houses have very shallow formation imprints, and they are extremely mysterious.

"If you rely on ordinary strength, you really can't engrave the carvings on the surface of this hard ancient stone, these formations and forbidden patterns are more like paintings, and it is even difficult to find them without careful observation. Ji Fan guessed that the formation prints drawn by some stone houses must have a special meaning.

The stone house entered by the woman in plain palace costumes, the formation imprint that was extremely faint and not easy to detect, was quite ancient, and it was also a defensive formation.

"Even if I am a mortal now, I have to deal with it here according to the feelings of the monks in the past. Through his own observations, Ji Fan was thinking about what he was going to do.

The people in the ancient city who seem to lack clothes and little clothing, Ji Fan doesn't think that they have no clothes, the biggest possibility is that these people are wearing battle armor when they come in, just like his multi-eyed magic ring.

"If the treasure is scattered, then why did Yun Yuechan collapse? Even if she is not a human, she is also a demon beast with life and her own consciousness, this ancient city is also strange, what I have seen so far, on the surface, it is all human cultivation, at least I haven't found a demon beast body. Ji Fan stood on a street with few people around, motionless as if petrified.

Calmly observing the people in the ancient city, Ji Fan found that some people were too particular and did not move much with each other, especially gestures.

"Some people's arms naturally droop, even if they communicate, there is no movement in their hands, even if they speak, their mouths are not directed at each other, as if they don't want the other party to mind. Ji Fan took a deep breath and set his eyes on the sturdy man who had just shot at him.

The strong man was also looking at Ji Fan, and the two looked at each other, but it didn't cause any killing intent.

Compared with the strong man's sense of existence, Ji Fan's sense of existence on the surface is very weak, much weaker than before, because he deliberately used the previous Mortal Breath Technique, as well as the feeling of losing the immortal agility of the ancient foundation, which concealed the sense of existence on the surface.

At the beginning, Ji Fan practiced the Mortal Breath Technique, and the master Mu Huaisheng and the master Ning Anyuan were even worried about affecting his numerology, once a person is too ordinary, chance and fortune will subtly fall.

At this time, the sense of existence in Ji Fan's heart was unprecedentedly strong, but he didn't show it on the surface.

"Preferably when I'm dead. ”

Ji Fan sneered in his heart at the eyes of some people.

Looking at the sky from the ancient city, there was no sun and moon in the fog, Ji Fan did this and stood and let the time pass, and he didn't notice that the night had fallen.

"I feel that Yun Yuechan has dissipated, does she also feel like me, thinking that I have dissipated and disappeared?" Ji Fan was not sure at this time, Phantom Yu Toad was not by his side.

"In this ancient city, there seems to be nothing to do except stay and gossip with each other, and it is still relatively rare for a stout man to do it, at least on the surface, the ancient city remains relatively peaceful. Ji Fan couldn't be sure if the imaginary cultivation would be useful in such a state like a mortal.

It wasn't until Ji Fan thought that the observation was almost over, and the ancient city was relatively calm, that he went to the stone house where the woman in the Suya palace had entered.

"I have a lot of confusion about this ancient city, can I go in and ask my seniors for advice?" Ji Fan arrived at the door of the stone house and asked inside.

"If you can, and you don't mind, it's best to move the stone door when you come in. The voice of the woman in the palace costume came from the dark stone house.