On the steep rock wall, green pine and green trees and vines grow lushly, directly covering the huge deep pit.

In addition, the outer kilometers of the pit are all knife-like granite and basalt mountains, and ordinary people can't enter this place at all.

Even on those steep cliffs, there are no spring swallows nesting, but there are eagles entrenched, thinking that they are nests, and there are many mountain monkeys squeaking and squeaking, climbing trees in the dense mountain forests to have fun.

Such a location is really rare.

Of course, what Chen Fan cares about the most is the aura that continues to pour out from the depths of the pit.

Chen Fan walked on the edge of the deep pit, found three trickles, took a puddle of water with his hand, looked at it carefully, and put it into his mouth, sweet and cold, and comfortable.

"Good place. ”

Chen Fan couldn't help but praise.

He urged his figure to run a little bit towards the bottom of the pit.

At this time, the sun was shining, and the sunlight shone through the dappled shadows of the trees, shining below the deep pit.

There is no sense of coldness and gloom.

After diving to a hundred meters, a huge platform forms a foothold, and three small streams also flow down the deep pit, forming a circular body of water around the platform.

"Huh?"

Chen Fan looked down and noticed that the smooth stone slabs were actually carved with ancient patterns and words, and even had traces of stones and bonfires.

"There used to be people living here...... No, it's a group. ”

Chen Fan picked up a piece of firewood, the firewood had already raised moss, and when he pinched it gently, it broke into slag.

The words on the ground are also covered with thick moss.

On the wall, some places have been smoothed out, turning into patterns and words, like a lost cultural site.

Along the walls of the natural caves, also converted into simple habitats.

Calamus and straw are still intact.

Chen Fan walked around the cave, frowning.

The source of the aura comes from the crevices in the depths of the cave, but everything here is strange.

There were simple chiseled paintings on the walls, with people, animals, and bonfires.

Chen Fan's gaze stayed on those figures.

Somehow, the looks of these people, he felt a little familiar.

But when I really compared, I felt confused.

Understand.

And Chen Fan noticed that in the middle of the platform, a huge stone pot was supported with stones, the firewood on the edge had not been burned out, there were some rotten things in the stone pot, which should have been stewed, and there were still cowhide drums on the surrounding tables, as well as ancient ivory pianos, eagle bone flutes, and so on.

Chen Fan couldn't help but have a strange picture in his mind:

There were probably hundreds of people living here, and they were gathering around the campfire.

But I don't know what happened, so these people didn't even eat and left directly.

Chen Fan's gaze looked along the edge of the platform, and a scattered old shoe caught his attention, the old shoes were small and delicate, and peach blossoms were faintly visible......

"Wait...... Peach Blossom?"

Chen Fan's brain buzzed.

No wonder he thought the people in the painting were familiar.

To confirm his suspicions, he looked toward the cliffs miles away.

The next second, his face was shocked!

No wonder there are mountain eagles in such deep mountains.

I saw that in the gap of the cliff, an ancient hanging coffin was lying quietly.

On the cliff, there are holes that have been cut.

He finally figured out the identity of the ancient people who lived here.

Servant!!

Races that have disappeared.

And beside him, Peach Blossom, who called him the master, and her four sisters, all servants, fell into trouble in the Wushan area of Lingnan.

He remembered that Peach Blossom had said that she was going back to her hometown.

Is this it?

Chen Fan sighed slightly.

If that's the case.

I'm afraid it's not that simple.

Who is it that expelled the people here?

Is it an irresistible crisis?

Chen Fan is unknown.

"Well, look for a chance to ask Peach Blossom. ”

Chen Fan checked the surroundings again, and after confirming that there was no danger, he took out a few order flags and prepared to set up a formation...... But suddenly he remembered something, and took out a ring.

This ring was obtained from Liu Yang of the Pure Yang Gate.

Although Chen Fan despised this person's style of acting, the various forbidden formations and imprisoning methods he urged at that time still impressed Chen Fan.

Erase the mark from the ring.

Chen Fan's divine sense invaded, and after a moment, his expression became strange.

One word: poor!

Liu Yang, this guy is too poor.

His greatest treasure is probably this ring.

Except for a few medicinal herbs, Chen Fan collected a lot of bottles and jars, of course, they were all empty......

Typical dilapidated settlement.

It's no wonder that if he hadn't been crazy poor, he wouldn't have taken advantage of the fire to rob and do murder and goods.

In addition to these, Chen Fan naturally has gains.

He got a dilapidated book, and when he opened it, it was not the original, but a manuscript, judging from the handwriting, it should have been done by several former heads of Chunyangmen.

What is recorded in it is the cultivation experience of each head of the sect, as well as the formation, and even includes some home remedies for pills and so on.

"Good stuff!"

Although it is a handwritten notebook, it is something that has been passed down from generation to generation in the Pure Yang Gate.

This special way of inheritance, although not high-end, encompasses the efforts of several generations.

"It's a pity...... The inheritance of pure yang was broken. ”

Chen Fan flipped through the book roughly.

Take out the only compass left in the ring, as well as a set of tokens, the Command Flag.

"Is it used to set up the Pure Yang Array? ”

Chen Fan spit out a spiritual power, wrapped the token and the order flag, and sacrificed it.

A few hours later, Chen Fan set up the Pure Yang Array.

A spirit gathering array was temporarily set up.

took out a warm jade, lit a tranquil incense, and began to breathe silently.

He wants to adjust his mental state to the best, completely shatter the pill, and impact the Yuanying realm!

Night fell, the moon hung on the treetops, the mountains were silent, and the earth fell asleep.

In the valley, fog was rising.

The thick fog not only completely hid the deep pit, but also shrouded the mountains within a radius of tens of miles.

Only a tip of the highest mountain remains.

In the deep pit, the rich spiritual power poured out in a steady stream, more than ten times richer than during the day.

Chen Fan breathed in breathing, and the spiritual power around him swarmed towards him, like a bottomless pit, almost devouring all the spiritual power.

......

At the same time, somewhere on the top of a peak that Chen Fan didn't know how far away, a pink sedan chair fell from the sky.

Four women carrying sedan chairs stood quietly under veils.

The four people dressed in black had been waiting here for a long time, and as soon as the sedan chair fell, they respectfully knelt on one knee with their heads bowed to the ground, and each of them had at least the cultivation of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant.

"Subordinate space, meet the eldest lady!"

"None of the subordinates, meet the eldest lady!"

"There is a lack of subordinates, please meet the eldest lady!"

"Subordinates, meet the eldest lady!"

The curtain of the sedan chair was slowly lifted, and a petite and delicate one was revealed, with an indifferent expression, and the air around it was extremely cold.

"It's just the four of you?"

Bai Ling's voice did not carry a trace of emotion, and was even mixed with inexplicable anger.

So much so that the four people who were originally kneeling on one knee became more and more afraid, buried their heads lower, and their expressions were humble.