Two days later, Red Maple Canyon. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The valley is red like blood, about hundreds of zhang deep, Fan Chen found a narrow stone road, the stone road just settled, Fan Chen carefully walked to the bottom of the canyon.

At this time, it was late autumn, the maple leaves were still red like fire, and the blood-red canyon was reflected in Fanchen's eyes, just like his state of mind at this time, his heart was like blood red, and the world in front of him was like a sea of blood.

A little over a month ago, he had only come to look for fluorescent grass and was hunted down by forest hunters.

It was when he was still a carefree teenager, it was still peacetime, it was Uncle Brad who was still there, and the royal city was still there, but it had only been a month, and it felt like a century had passed when he came here again.

Everything around me has changed, many people and things have changed dramatically, and I have embarked on that road of no return.

Fan Chen glared fiercely, jumped suddenly, like an ape with his hands and feet, a few jumps between a few climbs a distance of several zhang, the more steep he climbed, Fan Chen continued to borrow stones and tree trunks, the posture was like a climbing gecko, dead against the mountain stones, the more steep it became, almost at a ninety angle with the ground.

Soon they came to the bottom of the canyon, and they did not encounter the Earth Walking Dragon, nor did they see the red giant ape, and the whole canyon seemed unusually quiet.

Coming to the cave on the cliff wall last time, the purpose of his trip was to rescue the Master of One Lamp, obtain the Dragon Blood Demon Copper Mine, and forge magic weapons.

Suddenly, a violent hurricane was generated from the cave, and the irresistible suction force was generated from the cave, and the dust was sucked down, and it was difficult to even stand firmly.

After a period of darkness, it fell into a pile of bones, and suddenly the bones flew in all directions. With Fanchen's current physical strength, he is still a wrestler.

It was still the same feeling, and an old man with a pale face appeared in front of him, skinny as wood, with stuffed eyes, eyebrows hanging straight down to the chin, a long beard hanging down to the ground, skin like chapped bark, and clothes on his body that were more tattered than those of Elder Morodan.

"Hey, little doll Fanchen, why are you here again?" Master Yideng had a vicissitudes on his face, and a hint of surprise was released in his eyes.

Fan Chen casually threw out a pink fragrant pig and a pot of wine, and said: "Senior, now is the time when I need your help, and I have gained some adventures, see if I can rescue you." ”

"Oh! The mental power is good, the strength is still too poor, and it's far from trying to save me, you want these ores, right?"

Master Yideng, while gnawing on the crimson fragrant pig, while pouring wine violently, is like a starving ghost reincarnated, he didn't look at Fan Chen, as if Fan Chen was joking, as if Fan Chen could save him at all.

"Do you have to try it!" Fan Chen didn't talk nonsense, his eyes solemnly took out the boundless falling wood Xiao Xiaoxia, and with a wave of his hand, countless ants emerged densely, and the cave was instantly full of ants.

"Gold Devouring Ant?" Master Yideng was shocked when he saw this scene, and the whole person wanted to be petrified, his mouth was wide open, he was holding a wine jug in his hand, and he had a piece of pork in his mouth, and his eyes were round, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

A glimmer of hope appeared in Random's eyes, and his skull-like cheeks twitched, and his cloudy eyes pierced the night like the light of dawn.

Under the control of Fan Chen, the gold-devouring ants flocked to the Star Dark Iron Chain like a tide, and soon the trees and iron chains were covered with ants, and the Star Dark Iron Chain seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, releasing countless rays of light, and countless star runes were radiant.

The Star Dark Iron Chain, extracted from the Star Stone that fell from the Nine Heavens, was forged by the ancient sages, extremely tough, not afraid of flint, and could not be broken if it was not a sharp artifact of the ancients, even the miracle of a lamp master was helpless against him.

Gold devouring ants, specializing in devouring gold and stones, everything in the world is one thing and one thing, the indestructible star Xuantie, even the divine power can not be damaged, but the weak gold devouring ants are like gnawing beans, beeping and biting.

Suddenly, there was a murmur in the whole cave, and Fan Chen looked at it with the naked eye, this star Xuantie is worthy of being a divine object, although it was gnawed wildly by the gold, but the speed of consumption was extremely slow, according to this speed, it would take at least a year to eat the thick iron chain of the arm.

"Fanchen Doll, you... Where did you find this?" Master Yilan asked the gold-devouring ant, his old face was full of excitement, as if he had seen some peerless beauty, looking at the dense ants.

"How can this save you from participating in the trial?" Fan Chen asked.

"Yes, but the strength of these gold eaters is still too weak, and it will take at least a year or more to gnaw off this damn chain. Yideng said excitedly.

"Then it will take a year. Fanchen said firmly, anyway, it's good to have hope.

"No, no, I'm not in a hurry, because the day I get out of trouble is the day I leave, and I have some things to do before I do. "The Master of One Light sent a message.

Fan Chen was taken aback, he had never thought about it, because in the line of building weapons, he still had a lot of things that he needed the help of a lamp master, magic weapons were sharp weapons to improve warriors and magicians, if he could have powerful weapons, it would play a vital role in future wars.

"Master, can you teach me the art of casting?" Fan Chen hurriedly begged.

Master One Lamp shook his head, a smile on his thin face.

Fan Chen's heart sank, he also felt that he was too abrupt, how easy it was to teach his skills to the gods, but he was unwilling to say: "If this is the case, then I can only go back." As he spoke, he turned around and left, even the gold-devouring ants stopped moving.

Fanchen means that I will rescue you if you agree to the conditions, if you don't agree, hum, and leave.

"Alas, don't, you doll is waiting for me to finish speaking!" Master Yideng was anxious, afraid that Fan Chen would leave.

Because of the imprisoned power of the starry iron chain, his ability is equal to zero, and at this time, he is like an old man who has no power to restrain the chicken.

Five thousand years of imprisonment is already when the oil is exhausted, and if it can't be rescued again, it may be decades or hundreds of years, and you will die.

Because of the starry iron, not only can it imprison a body of mana, but it can also devour divine power.

"Hey, what other advice do you have from your predecessors?" Hearing Yilan's words, Fan Chen turned around and said deliberately, thinking secretly in his heart, hum, there is no benefit to me.

Fan Chen is such a person, when he worshiped the stone prison as a teacher, he was also like this, he got the Nine Heavens Xuantie at the beginning, and now a living instrument god is like him, can he not fall into the well.

"Don't you doll just want some benefits, you listen to me first. Yilan said with a bad face.

Fan Chen was a little speechless in his heart, and found that many people in the near end of the time seemed to be telling stories to him.

Some time ago, Pope Nordin told a story, which led to a earth-shaking change in Fanchen's concept of God, and found that those high gods turned out to be just ordinary mercenary villains, and even the moonlight goddess he recognized the most became a scheming, and he felt that if he heard too much of this story, it would ruin the three views.

And I found that these powerful old men have a lot of stories, and they like to tell stories very much, Thomas, Master, Fox, Notting, and now a lamp, all tell him a story, but the core of the story revolves around the holy war five thousand years ago, Fan Chen speculated, today sometimes starts here.

"You don't want to talk about the history of the grudge between the light and the dark of the dog's blood, do you?" Fan Chen glared at the lamp, as if he was a little impatient. (To be continued.) )