Looking at An Zetian, who was still unconscious on the bed, and Grandpa An's nervous expression and sad demeanor made Fan Chuan feel very uncomfortable, and he couldn't understand how all this happened, and the strange circle of light flashing white appeared in his mind again. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Xiao Tian, what's going on, Xiao Chuan, tell Grandpa how you found Xiao Tian," Grandpa An asked Fan Chuan.

So Fan Chuan retold to Grandpa An how he found An Zetian just now, and there was no hidden plot of seeing the white circle in the middle, because Fan Chuan wanted to see if he could find anything from Grandpa An's mouth.

"White aperture?" said Grandpa An and the middle-aged man surnamed Shang together.

Fan Chuan seemed to have guessed correctly, and thought in his heart that Grandpa An and Uncle Shang must know about the things in this wood.

"Grandpa An, Uncle Shang, do you know this white aperture?" Fan Chuan said tentatively.

"We don't know about this white circle of light you are talking about, but we have heard others say something about this forest outside the city," first of all, the middle-aged man surnamed Shang said loudly.

"The matter of the woods outside the city?Uncle Shang, you only say half of it, you tell the kid carefully, maybe we can find out the reason why Xiaotian fell into a coma" Fan Chuan said anxiously. Fan Chuan wanted to know too much about that strange white aperture, because there was true qi flowing out, which was enough to show that there were cultivators moving in that area.

After hearing what Fan Chuan said that he might be able to find the reason for Xiaotian's coma, the middle-aged man immediately said to Fan Chuan: "It's just a legend, no one has really seen it, the legend says that there are cult cultivators in the woods outside the city, but why there are cult cultivators, no one can say clearly."

"Moon Terror City? Cult?" Fan Chuan thought of these two words, and suddenly Fan Chuan patted his head and said to himself and laughed: "Moon Terror City? Night Moon Continent? Yes, Sister Yanzi is in Moon Terror City!"

"Little Brother Fan Chuan, what are you talking about?" asked the middle-aged man who was frightened by Fan Chuan, who was suddenly talking to himself in front of him.

"Oh, it's nothing, it's just that I suddenly remembered something, I'm sorry, Uncle Shang, by the way, what do you mean by cult?" Fan Chuan shook off the joy that just thought of Sister Yanzi's beautiful appearance, and asked the middle-aged man seriously.

"Oh, the so-called cult, I heard that it is the ancient spell sect established in the Moon Terror City, and the cultivators in the cult know evil arts, as for what kind of cult cultivators and what kind of evil arts, no one has ever seen them, they are all legends" The middle-aged man said carefully, not daring to hide any of what he knew, because he always felt that the young man named Fan Chuan in front of him was a person with magical abilities, and he couldn't say what kind of ability it was.

"Oh, so that's the case, it seems that Xiaotian's coma should have something to do with this cult," Fan Chuan thought of the white flowing true qi and suddenly realized. But Fan Chuan regretted it after saying this, didn't he make Grandpa An even more nervous?

"Alas, Xiaotian, my bitter child, are you awake, grandpa is very worried about you" Grandpa An looked at An Zetian, who was lying in a coma on the bed, and said in a choked voice.

Seeing this scene, Fan Chuan felt a lot, it was himself who was lying unconscious in bed a few days ago, but now it is Xiaotian, if it can be replaced, Fan Chuan is willing to lie on the bed is himself.

Seeing Grandpa An shed muddy tears for Xiaotian's unconscious, this made Fan Chuan think of his Grandpa Mirror again, this picture is too similar, in the past, Grandpa Mirror saw that he had broken his leg because of catching a rabbit, and he was also so concerned about himself.

I love him deeply, but when I see parting, all I leave behind is endless pain.

"Grandpa An, don't worry, Xiaotian will wake up soon" Fan Chuan comforted Grandpa An with the same sadness. But how powerless is this comfort at the moment.

Fan Chuan decided to go to the woods outside the city to check the white aperture again, because Fan Chuan strongly felt that Xiaotian's coma was definitely not that simple, and he fainted on the side of the white aperture, and this matter must have nothing to do with the white aperture.

I wanted to do it when I thought of it, so Fan Chuan said to Grandpa An, who was still crying: "Grandpa An, you don't have to worry too much, you can watch Xiaotian at home for the time being, I'll go out for a while, and I'll be back soon."

Without waiting for Grandpa An to say anything, Fan Chuan turned to the middle-aged man surnamed Shang and said, "Uncle Shang, please help me take care of Grandpa An and Xiaotian, thank you here" As he spoke, Fan Chuan saluted the middle-aged man with both hands.

Before Grandpa An and the middle-aged man could react to anything, Fan Chuan had already run out of the door.

At night, the corner of the city was exceptionally quiet, and not a single figure could be found, only a few fires swaying on the wall of the city gate in the distance.

Fan Chuan tightened the strange clothes he was wearing and ran towards the city gate.

When he arrived at the edge of the woods outside the city again, he once again sensed the outflow of the cultivator's true qi, and when Fan Chuan looked at the fact that there was no figure around, he immediately sacrificed the cold drinking sword and held it in his hand, and suddenly a cold air filled the surroundings.

Cautiously walking towards the place where the white circle of light was found just now, the "rustling" sound of stepping on the dead leaves came from under his feet, and the "rustling" sound of the dead leaves at this moment seemed so loud and terrifying in this quiet woods.

Finally, I saw the shining white circle of light not far away, but the aperture seemed to be much dimmer at this moment, and at the same time, I felt the pulling force of the same cultivator's true qi just now, but because Fan Chuan had already sacrificed the Drinking Cold Sword to suppress it, this pulling force did not have any effect on Fan Chuan.

After Fan Chuan got close to the white aperture, the brightness of the strange aperture gradually began to rise again, and in just a moment, the aperture seemed to be much brighter again, and the flashing white light made Fan Chuan feel very uncomfortable.

Without waiting to think about anything, Fan Chuan tried to touch the brighter and stronger aperture with his hand, and suddenly a strange true qi struggled into his body, and the true qi in his body itself was trying its best to resist the invasion of this strange true qi.

Fan Chuan didn't know what was wrong, he only felt that the true qi in his body was running around, and if he didn't suppress it in time, he was likely to explode and die.

I saw that the two different true qi in the body were comparing, Fan Chuan clearly knew that the true qi in his body was gradually dissipating, it seemed that the true qi in his body could not suppress the strange true qi, if he didn't find a way to suppress it in time, if the strange true qi occupied the body itself, Fan Chuan didn't know what would happen, maybe he would explode and die, maybe he would cultivate and go crazy, maybe he would not be aware of it from now on. These are all possible.

Just when Fan Chuan was nervous because he couldn't think of a solution, suddenly an extremely cold chill swept all over his body, only to see that the cold drinking sword that was still in his hand just now turned into a streamer and disappeared into Fan Chuan's body, and before Fan Chuan thought of anything, he suddenly felt that there was a fluid in his body that was not the true qi of the cultivator, and the fluid was lit with a faint green glow around the strange true qi just now, as if waiting for something, just when Fan Chuan felt that his own true qi was about to dissipate by the impact of the strange true qi, the fluid with a faint green glow finally moved, like a coiled long snake, instantly surrounded the strange true qiAt the same time that the strange true qi was surrounded, it seemed that he wanted to impact outwards again, but no matter what, he couldn't move, and the Qingmang fluid that surrounded the strange true qi was still shrinking rapidly, as if he wanted to suppress the strange true qi.

Finally, after the faint green fluid suppressed that strange true qi, it seemed to turn into a diamond crystal, hovering in Fan Chuan's body. In fact, what Fan Chuan didn't know was that the fluid with a faint green glow was transformed by the Drinking Cold Sword, if it weren't for Fan Chuan having this Drinking Cold Sword with the ability to ban it, maybe Fan Chuan would have already fallen into the evil way because of that strange true qi occupying his body.

Due to the impact of the ontological true qi in Fan Chuan's body by the strange true qi just now, and now the ontological true qi in his body is disordered, and there are very few of them, Fan Chuan originally wanted to take some pills from the crystal ripple feather ring given by Old Bai Shizun to supplement his true qi, but thinking about the tragic situation of accidentally eating the pill on the cliff last time, Fan Chuan gave up this idea again. It's a pity that Fan Chuan didn't know that he had missed a great opportunity to improve his cultivation realm, because now there is very little true qi left in Fan Chuan's body, if he eats one now, no matter what kind of pill, the cultivation realm will be forcibly promoted to the "Yuan Zhen" realm, and after the cultivation realm reaches the "Yuan Zhen" realm, he can condense his Yuan Shen, and achieve the immortality of his soul.

Fan Chuan, who had rested for a while, felt that the true qi in his body was growing again in a steady stream, and slowly opened his eyes, but he didn't expect that it was already daylight, thinking of Grandpa An who was still waiting for him at home and An Zetian, who was unconscious in bed, Fan Chuan couldn't help but be a little anxious.

Thinking about what happened before, it was really thrilling, if it weren't for the indescribable fluid later, maybe I wouldn't be standing here now. It's a little scary to think about.

Fan Chuan hurriedly turned around and looked at the location of the strange white aperture before, but the strange thing was that the aperture was gone, but a bottomless pitch-black hole appeared on the ground where the aperture was located before, which made Fan Chuan very surprised, how did this happen, and Fan Chuan couldn't understand it for a while. I really wanted to go down to the cave to have a look, but remembering Grandpa An who was waiting for him at home and An Zetian, who didn't know if he had woken up now, Fan Chuan decided to come back next time he had the opportunity to explore carefully, but this bottomless hole always made Fan Chuan feel the same as the white circle of light before, there was a difference. In fact, Fan Chuan later learned that the previous aperture was actually a kind of banning technique, and it used true qi to support the ban.

Without further thought, Fan Chuan walked out of the woods......