In the stone passage, which is not bright, the stone walls are covered with carvings, and the flowers that grew before dissipate as if they have withered.

Ji Fan was introverted in his body, not only collecting sounds with his listening ears, but also watching the people from all sides entering the Coffin Mountain through the metal Buddha face in the sea of Lingyu's knowledge, so as to draw the rough prototype of the stone path in the mountain in his mind.

"The stone road of this mountain is vast, there are many forks, some of them are like strange meridians, there are dead roads and broken roads, and it is not easy to get through. Ji Fan silently estimated in his heart.

Unlike the strong monks from all sides, it was above the Coffin Mountain, Ji Fan entered the Coffin Mountain in a hurry, and he was sunk by the other side flower from the bottom of the mountain.

From the coffin mountain, it is like a peak body that is diagonally inserted into the coffin, and if you go down from above, you will definitely be able to pass through the coffin, which is also likely to be the chance.

And Ji Fan entered from under the peak, there was one more choice, that is, to continue to go down, he sensed that this coffin mountain still had a path to the underground.

"Most of those strong people entered from the top of the coffin mountain, and it is likely that there is a reason, otherwise it would be better to enter the way out of the mountain with one more way out. Thinking of this, Ji Fan couldn't help but be a little cautious.

Not only Ji Fan's spiritual eyes, but also in the stone path, even the astral disk hidden in his pupil power space seemed to be affected, and it was difficult to leave from the inside of the coffin mountain, which was quite rare.

"Wow!"

A circle of astral disks appeared in Ji Fan's left eye, and he began to absorb the breath of the stone path space.

"Yes!"

After a while, there was a clattering sound from the astral disk, faintly releasing the light curtain where the people of the Red Moon Cultivation Organization were also in the stone path of the Coffin Mountain.

Ji Fan was secretly excited, if the Astral Disk could find the location of the Red Moon Cultivation Organization, it meant that he could continue to fine-tune the Astral Disk, and jump the space first to most places in the Coffin Mountain.

"This astral disk is really strong, and the spatial coordinates have been established in the coffin mountain, and the outside world has also appeared, no wonder the Tianyu galaxy can't stop its power. Ji Fan didn't move immediately, but waited quietly.

It wasn't until the people of the Red Moon Cultivation Organization finished exploring the front and back ends of a section of the stone path and rested for a while that Ji Fan's left eye emitted a light curtain of the Star Boundary Disk and slowly walked into it.

In a stone passage above the coffin mountain, the space was slightly distorted, and one of Ji Fan's hands came out first, secretly squeezing out the figure silently.

Although Ji Fan entered the Coffin Mountain, his goal was to focus on people at first.

After the crisis he had encountered in the Metal Mother Peak before, Ji Fan felt that it was slightly safer to attack people than the ancient Tibetan chance.

As for killing monks, Ji Fan didn't have any burden, after all, they all came out to mix, and if they died, they could only blame themselves for their lack of strength.

The monks who can enter the Coffin Mountain, if anyone does not have a few lives in their hands, Ji Fan does not believe it at all, this is the so-called killing of people for the sake of heaven.

Ji Fanmei's soul silently exuded a metallic luster, and the first time the Buddha's face appeared, he absorbed the breath of the stone path, and when he released the breath, his figure disappeared in the stone path.

Just when Ji Fan was making calculations and wanted to follow the Red Moon Cultivation Organization to everyone, a female cultivator of the Red Moon Cultivation Organization in the stone path in the distance looked different and looked at the back of the cave.

"What's wrong?"

The young man, who was holding a dark red axe in one hand and a shield in the other, asked the nun who looked back.

"The Silent Moon Candle is shaking, it should be killing intent. ”

Holding a candle with a beautiful posture, the nun whispered to the young man.

"Daiyun, can you do the math?"

The young man carrying the axe gestured to another cute-looking girl holding a scepter.

"Boom!

The girl sat cross-legged on the ground, took out a turtle shell, put three beads in it, shook it three times in a mysterious rhythm, and then poured the three beads onto a piece of animal skin.

The three beads emitted different brilliances, one was the sight of flames burning, the other was the scene of strange people killing, and the other was filled with a rich dead air.

"Bang! bang!"

The three beads cracked, making the blurry scene disappear.

"It's a death hexagram, everyone will die, it wasn't like this before, how could it be like this?" said the lovely girl, as if she was shivering, with a frightened face.

"Is the killing intent in the people behind?"

The young man with the axe spoke to the girl holding a candle flame, with a solemn sense of vigilance.

"Not sure. ”

The girl shook her head and responded with a voice.

There were twelve people from the Red Moon Cultivation Organization who entered the Coffin Mountain, and there were only two male monks who threw out the axe and the young man.

"Wu Yi, you go to the front to explore the way. ”

The young man with the axe didn't show anything obviously, and said to a sturdy young man who was not too tall.

"Everybody be careful. ”

The young man with the axe whispered to the eleven, but he showed strong confidence.

"Although this coffin mountain is claimed to have entered and exited, it may not be able to do anything to our Red Moon. A beautiful woman holding a sword, also full of confidence, cheered everyone up.

While the sturdy young man went to explore the path, the young man with the axe led a group of people to go deeper along the stone path.

"Don't touch the stone wall of the passage easily, the coffin mountain is not broken, it is not groundless, the rebirth of the yin nourishes the other side of the flower, with the opportunity to come in, there is no need to wait for the gathering of yin once every fifty years, but it may also make this coffin mountain, there is unimaginable danger. The young man with the axe in front observed the dense root carvings on the stone wall.

"These root carvings can't be the roots of the tree of death, right?" the girl holding the candle flame had a look of unease.

"I'm wondering, the person who blew the whistle before didn't want us to enter the Coffin Mountain, or did he want to drive us into the Coffin Mountain, could that person be from the Coffin Mountain Sect?"

"There are a lot of crazy people in the cultivation world, and God knows what crazy thoughts those people have. The girl with a black rat on her shoulder had a look of disdain on her face.

A candle flame calmed down for a while, and then it fluctuated again, making the girl holding the candle flame nervous.

"Roar!"

The little black mouse on the shoulder of a young girl, whose perception seems to be also very keen, speaks in the direction where everyone is walking, and its throat is like a mouthful of water and keeps grunting.

"Ahh

The short, stout young man who was exploring the path let out a terrifying roar in the stone path in the distance, but soon there was no movement.

"Wu Yi. ”

The young man with the axe narrowed his eyes slightly, and his gaze seemed to be able to circulate, and finally he couldn't help but shout.

"Guarding against the roots on the stone wall of the passage. ”

The young man with the axe saw that a section of the bend in front of him was blocked by dense roots, and quickly withdrew his gaze and paid attention to the stone path where the group of people was.

"Is there something wrong with these root carvings? What to do, there are things like this all over the stone walls. "A woman holding a pagoda in her hand will unleash the power of the pagoda.

"Don't act rashly, or it may be worse, follow me. The young man with the axe strode forward and released a bead.

"Wow!"

Just when the texture of the roots on the stone wall of the passage was becoming more and more moist, the young man with the axe also came to a section of the cave that was sealed by the roots, urging the beads to release corrosive brilliance on the dense roots.

At the end of the monks' procession, a young girl who looked back frequently was very worried, and just when she found that there was a root texture on the stone wall, and she took it off as if she was alive, her face was covered by something.

"Poof!poof!"

The girl who was held behind by a sharp object and carried a string of relics beads couldn't help but go limp, and her body fell into the distorted space.

"Xu Qing, Zicheng her!"

A girl with a slender figure detouring the sword light was the first to notice that something was wrong, but when she turned around, the girl who was grabbed had disappeared.

"I didn't expect to have a chance so soon. ”

In the void of death, Ji Fan looked at the girl holding the broken knife, and his nervous expression relaxed slightly.

In front of the girl holding the broken knife, you can't see it, but if you go around behind her, you will find that she has three holes in the back of her head, the back of her heart, and the back of her waist.

"Stuff is good. ”

After waiting for a while, until the girl's soul was completely annihilated, Ji Fan stepped forward and took off the thirty-seven relics bracelet on her right wrist.

As for the broken knife held by the girl, there was a ciphertext in the section, and Ji Fan took it down, thinking about how many fairy stones he could exchange for.

"Don't worry, those people are going to die anyway. Ji Fan took the girl's embroidered bag into his hand and carefully examined the contents inside.

"These relics are not bone relics, but soul relics. Ji Fan adjusted his excitement.

The Bone House Beads Ji Fan has them, and they are still preserved to this day, when he was in the underground bone sea of the Bone Desert, he got one hundred and eight bone beads that were extremely not simple.

Those who don't know who they are, or what kind of bones are turned into bone beads, contain extremely vast life force.

In Ji Fan's opinion, although the soul relics in front of him were good, they were not as good as the bone beads he found in the sea of bones buried in the blazing ancient sand.

"There are even divine stones!"

Ji Fan, who took out a jade box from the embroidery bag, opened it and saw a stone with a pattern, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Ji Fan could feel that the patterned stone had the power of waves, like the power of order of water, similar to the Divine Stone of Destruction Breath that he had given to the man on the throne of the Immortal Realm before.

"This is just one person, just so rich, compared to you, Hua Feihua and they follow me, they can't eat and wear!" Ji Fan became even more determined at this time, the Red Moon Cultivation Organization has a lot of stupid treasures.

"Whew!"

Ji Fan's right eye emitted a pupil power brilliance, submerging himself, and when he reappeared, he was already in the space with a twelve-round pupil power light curtain.

The girl and her things were temporarily discarded by Ji Fan in the void of a death.

Observing towards the Twelve Circles Pupil Force Light Curtain, Ji Fan couldn't help but smile, because he saw that after the Red Moon Cultivation Organization suffered an accident in the Coffin Mountain Stone Path, most of the female cultivators' teams had been disjointed, and the girl who was surrounded by sword light was sealed in a section of the stone wall passage space by dense roots.

Such a situation is really a rare opportunity for Ji Fan.