After Zhang Fan fell to the bottom of the lake, he only felt that the lake here was completely different from the outside, and he could breathe freely in the lake here, just like in the clouds.

"Could it be that I'm already dead?" Zhang Fan said to himself, looking around carefully, and found that the bottom of the lake was full of corals and some special insects, just like the insects in the house he lived in.

It's just that these insects are alive, and the number is jaw-dropping, and the entire bottom of the lake is full of such insects, but the strange thing is that where Zhang Fan passed, these insects all gave way to a way.

It was like greeting a VIP to greet Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan found that there was a road at the bottom of the lake, although it was covered by insects, he could still see that the road extended far away, but Zhang Fan didn't know where it led, but it was like a gravitational force, sucking Zhang Fan slowly forward.

He didn't refuse, and slowly followed the force forward, and after walking for half an hour, Zhang Fan saw a cave, the cave was at the bottom of the lake, but there was no water in the cave, and the lake water did not flow into it.

Stepping into it, Zhang Fan felt an extremely strong spiritual power, surrounding himself, and the surrounding void suddenly seemed to have been torn apart, making a rattling sound.

After a few moments, the void dissipated, and the whole cave turned from black to blue, from white to blue, then to red, and finally to purple.

Zhang Fan stared at all this, not knowing what this thing was, but guessing that this must not be a mortal thing, and suddenly a figure appeared.

The figure was a tall and thin old man, who seemed to be very old, and vaguely, Zhang Fan saw the breath of death on the old man's body.

"Who are you?" the shadow squinted, saw Zhang Fan, looked up and down, and stared at Zhang Fan strangely.

"Junior" Zhang Fan hurriedly bowed, but he really didn't remember what his name was, and he didn't remember where he came from, "Junior, because of an accident, I forgot who I was, and I didn't remember where I came from." ”

"Huh?" the shadow looked at Zhang Fan even more strangely, "Then how did you get here?"

"The juniors are incompetent, and they were kicked into the lake by the disciples of the Weishan faction, and I don't know where the power came from, and they sucked the juniors and walked here. Zhang Fan replied truthfully.

The old man looked at Zhang Fan hesitantly, and found that the child in front of him had no cultivation at all, and he had lost his memory, but why did he choose him? Could this be the will of heaven?

"Well, do you know what this place is?" the shadow asked, expressionless.

Zhang Fan shook his head, and said in his heart that I don't even know who I am: "I only know that this is the place of the Weishan Sect, and the rest of the juniors don't know." ”

"Weishan Sect?" the shadow looked at Zhang Fan suspiciously, as if he had never heard of it.

"Aren't you the ancestor of the Weishan faction?" Zhang Fan's first reaction was that the old man was the founder of the Weishan faction, but it didn't seem to be the case, "I thought you were the master of Wang Yifu." ”

Zhang Fan asked this because Wang Yifu saved himself, if the old man in front of him was really Wang Yifu's master, if the old man had any explanation, telling him after going out would be regarded as a personal favor.

If not, the old man would naturally explain it to himself.

"Who is Wang Yifu?" the old man did not explain, but asked Zhang Fan curiously.

"Wang Yifu is the head of the Weishan faction. Zhang Fan's face was black, thinking to himself that this old man was an idiot, didn't I say it.

The old man was silent for a long time, as if he was thinking about something, and as if he was in a daze.

"Senior?" Zhang Fan whispered, but seeing that there was no response, he sat on the side and looked carefully at the strange stones around him.

"Huh?" After another half a day, the old man suddenly sighed.

Zhang Fan shook his head helplessly, the old man's reaction speed was also a little terrifying: "No, it's okay." ”

"I know, that Wang Yifu is the head of Weishan, the Weishan faction he founded. The old man said slowly, as if talking to himself.

Zhang Fan raised his right hand to cover his forehead, nervous, I told him twice, did he react? Oh my God.

"He's the one who trapped me here. The old man still muttered to himself faintly.

"What?" Zhang Fan was stunned, this was different from what he told him, how did he know?

"Did Wang Yifu send you?" the old man looked at Zhang Fan and asked very calmly.

"No, I told you just now, I was called in by a disciple of the Weishan Sect. Zhang Fan originally felt that he was thinking wrong just now, this old man may not be unresponsive, but trapped in his own thinking, but now it seems that he is indeed unresponsive.

"Impossible, this is a little friend, you have to be honest, if it wasn't for that Wang Yifu who sent you, how could you have come here?" The old man was still calm, and he couldn't see any change in mood.

But Zhang Fan couldn't stand it anymore, and really wanted to scold people, but he was just a shadow, so he tried his best to control his emotions:

"Senior, I don't know them well, although he saved me, but I didn't talk to him more than ten words, he didn't tell me anything, I was really kicked into the lake, and then sucked here by a gravitational pull. ”

"Oh, I see. The old man fell into deep thought again.

Zhang Fan was going crazy, if it weren't for the fact that this was a closed space, he would have left this place a long time ago, who could stand such a person, this is simply torture.

"How did you get here?" asked the old man after a long time, still in a kind manner, not a question, but an old friend.

Zhang Fan collapsed directly, thought for a long time, and decided not to explain to him: "Senior, it doesn't matter how I got here, the important thing is that I want to go out now, please, can you let me go?" ”

Saying that, Zhang Fan really knelt down and kowtowed to the old man three times.

The old man paused for a long time, looked around, and asked Zhang Fan very strangely: "The road is at your feet, can't you see it like me?"

"You?" Zhang Fan really drove this shadow crazy, what is it, no, an old man like him, his cultivation must not be low, it seems that this should not be a shadow, but an incarnation.

But why do I have to ask so many words, and I say that I have a hard time understanding these words, and why he thinks about it for a long time every time, there must be some reason for this.

"Senior, do you know Wang Yifu?" Zhang Fan decided to test whether his judgment was right, so he asked.

The old man pondered for a long time and looked up at Zhang Fan: "Who is Wang Yifu?"

"Wang Yifu is the head of the Weishan faction, have you forgotten?" Zhang Fan patiently continued to ask this time.

Sure enough, as he had guessed, the old man's answer was the same as just now.

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