Chapter One Hundred and Four: Black Flowers
At this time, I saw Fan Chuan, who was lying in a coma at the bottom of the death hole in the Xuanyin prison cell, his dusty fingers suddenly moved, and then his body also moved, and his body rubbed against the gravel on the ground, making a "huh" sound. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Uh......"
As a voice fell, Fan Chuan woke up.
Fan Chuan, who had just woken up, did not do anything else, but immediately checked his body, as if he was looking for something.
Because at the moment when Fan Chuan just woke up, he clearly felt the coolness, and the spirit body that would swim in his body, the chaotic true qi in his body, and the injury caused by the ghost roe demon, and the spirit body that could swim with coolness was healed. So Fan Chuan wanted to capture that familiar feeling in his body, but no matter how Fan Chuan searched, he still couldn't find any traces.
In fact, when Fan Chuan first woke up, the spirit body that could swim with a sense of coolness had already disappeared. At that moment, Fan Chuan immediately raised his right hand again, observing the bracelet on his right hand. Except for the shape of the bracelet, which seems to have become slightly larger, there is nothing abnormal about the others, and Fan Chuan is becoming more and more curious about this bracelet, because Fan Chuan knows that this bracelet has saved him many times.
"It would be nice if Grandpa Jing was here, you can ask Grandpa Jing directly. Fan Chuan looked at the bracelet and sighed to himself. The thoughts of Grandpa Jing in my heart came like a tide.
Time passed quietly in Fan Chuan's nostalgia, and when Fan Chuan accidentally touched Chu Yuan's purple sword beside him, his thoughts were pulled out of his memory.
After calming down, Fan Chuan picked up the Chu Yuan Purple Sword with a purple sword body, at this time, Chu Yuan Purple Sword's sword body no longer had the support of true qi, but there was still a faint purple glow on the surface, and at that moment Fan Chuan immediately put the Chu Yuan Purple Sword back away, and at the same time, the fear of Chu Yuan Purple Sword in his heart was a little more.
After everything was cleaned up, Fan Chuan's next step was to think about how to leave the bottom of the cave, and in a blink of an eye, looking at the remains of the ghost roe deer demon on the ground and the black blood stains all over the ground, Fan Chuan felt nauseous again, rubbed his nose casually, turned around and walked to all corners of the cave, trying to find clues to leave the bottom of the cave in the corners of the cave.
Fan Chuan didn't know that the remnants of the ghost roe demon lying on the ground at this time, exuding a disgusting stench, were all strange treasures for refining battle armor and flying swords, so Fan Chuan missed the strange treasure of the ghost roe demon.
A long time has passed, and Fan Chuan's face has shown a sense of tiredness, but he still hasn't found any clues, which can't help but make Fan Chuan a little confused and anxious. It wasn't until the last search was fruitless that he sat down on the ground angrily.
"How can I get out?"
Thinking about it, Fan Chuan's gaze suddenly turned to the only well at the bottom of the cave, that is, the well that the ghost roe demon came out of.
With some doubts in his heart, Fan Chuan stood up again and walked to the mouth of the well.
Looking at the pitch-black well, I could still feel the slightest fluctuation of true qi.
"There won't be this monster again, right?" Fan Chuan thought to himself, looking at the well.
But because Zhong Bei and many mortals were still waiting for him, Fan Chuan couldn't stay here forever, but at the bottom of the entire cave, there was only this one wellhead, and there was not even a single crack in other places.
Looking at the wellhead again, Fan Chuan suddenly nodded resolutely as if he had made a decision.
Then I saw Fan Chuan's body, jumped up quickly, and fell straight into the well, when he entered the well, he could only see the Hyun Dian battle armor on Fan Chuan's body was shining with silver rays, and the silver rays instantly pierced through the darkness in the well.
As soon as he entered the wellhead, Fan Chuan first smelled a disgusting smell, which was very fishy, and then the wellhead was gradually shrinking and narrowing, and he could clearly feel that the wall of the well was very smooth, without any trace of protrusion, so Fan Chuan's body fell to the bottom of the well at a very fast speed.
Originally, Fan Chuan was still on guard, afraid that there would be any more dangers, or another monster would come out, but after the body slid for a long time, there was no danger, and what made Fan Chuan a little puzzled was that the shaft seemed to be curved, not straight, which made Fan Chuan feel a trace of vitality. Originally, when Fan Chuan decided to go down to the well suddenly, there was no way out, it could only be regarded as an impulse. But feeling that the well was winding, this made Fan Chuan have a little comfort for his impulsive emotions.
The shaft is still smelly, although there is the silver light of the Hyundian battle armor, but it is still dark and abnormal, Fan Chuan raised his hand, and was about to pinch his nose, when suddenly his body seemed to hit something, and then Fan Chuan had a feeling of release, his body actually broke away from the narrow shaft, left the shaft, and suddenly the darkness disappeared, and his eyes brightened.
Fan Chuan looked at his body, there was nothing abnormal, and then looked around, but it was no longer the pitch-black well just now, but a valley. At that moment, Fan Chuan was stunned for a while, I don't know what was going on, why did he suddenly come out, Fan Chuan raised his hand and pinched his cheek again, a little painful, it seems that all this is not a dream.
So Fan Chuan first tried to calm down his excitement, and looked at the surrounding environment, now he is in a valley, the valley is craggy, and in the gap of the strange rocks, there are black flowers, some wild grasses that grow backwards, attached to the flowers.
Then Fan Chuan held his breath again, trying to find out if there was any fluctuation of true qi, but Fan Chuan searched for a long time, and did not find any trace of true qi fluctuation, and Fan Chuan also deliberately observed the life in the valley while exploring, except for those black flowers, there was no trace of life in the rest, which made Fan Chuan, who was still a little excited just now, suddenly lowered his head and wondered.
"Flowers, black flowers? Isn't this the flower in the Xuan ** that I saw in Zhongbei's immersion stone?" Fan Chuan, who was looking down and meditating, suddenly seemed to think of something, raised his head suddenly, and shouted, and his voice echoed in the valley for a long time.
At that moment, Fan Chuan immediately got up and ran to the nearest cluster of black flowers, staring at the black flowers blankly, and then recalled the appearance of the black flowers in Zhongbei's immersion stone in his mind.
"Yes, that's it!" Fan Chuan nodded affirmatively.
Since there are black flowers in Xuan**, then this place must still be the range of Xuan**, thinking of this, Fan Chuan immediately sacrificed the Shattered Star Flying Sword, harnessed the Shattered Star Flying Sword, and flew towards the top of the valley.
Standing on the top of the valley, Fan Chuan looked at the scene in the distance, and sure enough, as Fan Chuan expected, not far from the valley, a castle-like palace appeared, Fan Chuan remembered this palace, this palace was the Xuanyin Hall seen from the immersion stone in Zhongbei.
Looking at the palace in the distance, Fan Chuan thought in his heart, what should he do to find the prison where Zhong Bei and those mortals were, how to save those mortals, but if he rushed into the Xuanyin Palace so recklessly, then he would definitely be defeated, and he would be destroyed by the evil cultivators of Xuan**. Suddenly remembering the terrifying strength of the Qing Evil that he had seen before, Fan Chuan couldn't help but shudder, maybe only Ling Guan Zhenren was the opponent of the Qing Evil, but the Xuanyin Priest seen from Zhong Bei's Immersion Stone must not be behind the Qing Evil in strength.
Then Fan Chuan moved his gaze from the palace in the distance, the expression on his face became solemn, and in an instant, Fan Chuan felt that he was very useless, he couldn't protect Grandpa Jing, he couldn't protect his woman, he couldn't protect his brother, and he couldn't protect those innocent mortals. Thinking of this, Fan Chuan slapped his cheek fiercely, his expression was very painful.
At this time, when Fan Chuan was in pain and didn't know what to do, he suddenly heard a slight "huh" sound behind him, and Fan Chuan, who was now very sensitive, immediately turned around and looked at the location where the sound came from.
But after Fan Chuan observed for a while, there was nothing abnormal, and at this time, on the top of the valley, there were only some weeds in the stone crevices and a few black flowers swaying in the wind.
"Maybe it's the sound of the mountain wind blowing the gravel!" Fan Chuan thought so, preparing to turn around again and continue to look at the Xuanyin Palace.
But as soon as Fan Chuan turned around, there was another "huh" sound, but this time the sound was much louder than the sound just now, Fan Chuan heard it very clearly, and after Fan Chuan heard the sound this time, he determined that this sound was definitely not the sound of the mountain wind blowing the gravel, because this sound was very brittle and bright, and there was no rubbing sound of the gravel.
Then Fan Chuan immediately turned around to look, and this time after turning around, Fan Chuan was even more cautious, looking at the location where the sound just came from with a focused expression.
But except for a few black flowers and weeds, there was still nothing, and the top of the mountain was very flat, and there was no hole that could accommodate things, which made Fan Chuan very incomprehensible and nervous, an invisible pressure, which made Fan Chuan a little breathless.
After observing nervously for a while, Fan Chuan's eyes gradually fell on the few black flowers swaying with the mountain wind. Because Fan Chuan just observed intently for a while, he seemed to find that the black flowers were a little strange, only to see that the petals in the black flowers were slightly closing one by one, as if they were breathing, and every time the petals opened and closed once, there was a slight "sigh" sound.
Seeing this, Fan Chuan paced close to the black flowers, and after some careful observation, Fan Chuan determined that the previous "huh" sound was emitted by the black flowers.
But Fan Chuan stared at the black flowers for a while, and saw that the black flowers were just opening and closing, and there was nothing strange about them, and he still had urgent things to do at the moment, so Fan Chuan stopped looking at the black flowers and got up to leave.
But at this time, when Fan Chuan got up, the black flowers under his feet seemed to have been blown by a strong wind, and suddenly the flower branches trembled, and a black smoke erupted from the petals in an instant, spraying towards Fan Chuan at a high speed............