Fan Jun looked at the 'groundbreaking' general cold and icy small world, and his originally calm old face was filled with an extremely shocked look.

Ye Junlin's acquisition of the "Ice Technique" was only a short quarter of an hour, but in this extremely short period of time, he cultivated it to the point of Xiaocheng.

Such a comprehension talent is really amazing.

However, Fan Jun was the one who had experienced the strong wind, and the shock on his face only lasted for a moment, and then quickly calmed down.

The shock on his face can be concealed, but the shock in Fan Jun's heart cannot be calmed down for a long time.

"Perhaps, this time, will be the day I get out of trouble. Fan Jun thought with great excitement.

However, he said that the battle between Ye Junlin and Liang Bufan came to an end in an instant after Ye Junlin used the 'Ice Technique'. Liang Bufan was trapped in a small world of ice, unable to move a single bit.

If this is a life-and-death struggle, Ye Junlin will take his life, it will only be a matter of minutes.

"I lost. "Liang Bufan put away the 'wolf tooth gun' and said slightly depressed.

"I conceded. Ye Junlin teased.

"When I break through the Xuanshi, when the time comes, I will definitely not lose to you. Liang Bufan said loudly.

"Okay, I believe. Ye Junlin replied lazily.

A series of trials finally came to an end, Ye Junlin, Liang Bufan, Yang Gongcheng, and the three teenagers finally had the last laugh.

Fan Jun's face was full of joy, because this time, he might be able to break out of this 'mausoleum cage' and be free. In Fan Jun's hand, the blue light surged again.

In the next moment, there were a few more 'treasures' in the hands of the three teenagers.

Yang Gongcheng got a book of metasics with an orange cover, called "Infinite Knife Technique", and Liang Bufan obtained the "Xuan-level low-grade" mystic technique "Hundred Battles Shooting", as well as the "low-level spiritual weapon" and "Earth Splitting Knife". As for Ye Junlin, he obtained the 'Xuan-level Lower-Grade' Xuanji "Earth Spring Technique", the "Low-level Spirit Weapon", the "Xuanbing Shield", and the "Fourth-Order Spirit Grass" and "Wind Grass".

Liang Bufan lifted the 'Earth Splitting Knife', learned from Ye Junlin's appearance at that time, and threw it casually, and the 'Earth Splitting Knife' fell steadily into Yang Gongcheng's hands.

"Brother, it's useless for buddy to ask for this, so I'll give it to you. Liang Bufan said in an extremely 'uncle' manner.

Unprecedentedly, this 'money fan' turned out to be generous. I don't know if I forgot to take my medicine, or if I took too much medicine.

"Thank you!" Yang Gongcheng stroked the 'Earth Splitting Knife', his expression extremely excited. This earth-attribute broadsword is like it was tailor-made for him!

The faces of the three teenagers were all filled with joy.

The faces of the other four teenagers showed all kinds of complex expressions including regret, envy, jealousy, and unwillingness.

"Okay, this trial, when you get here, it's completely over. Fan Jun let out a long sigh, as if he had done something very tiring. Because, his manipulation of this mausoleum also requires strength.

In Fan Jun's hand, a snap of his fingers flashed, and the young men reappeared in the golden hall.

The young men saluted Fan Jun, turned around and prepared to leave, at this moment, Fan Jun stopped Ye Junlin: "Boy, I see that you are very talented, I still have a level here, I don't know if you have the courage to challenge it?"

"Why don't you dare?" Ye Junlin broke through the Xuanshi Rank, his confidence increased greatly, and he responded without thinking about it.

Fan Jun was overjoyed, and his figure flashed and disappeared with Ye Junlin. Before leaving, Fan Jun issued an 'eviction order': "Everyone, leave the mausoleum quickly, otherwise you will bear the consequences." ”

Liang Bufan and Yang Gongcheng glanced at each other. Liang Bufan said: "What should we do?"

"Let's go out first, with the strength of King's Landing, there must be no problem, we can't help if we stay here, just go out and wait for him." Yang Gongcheng thought about it and said slowly.

"Good. Liang Bufan responded, and everyone except Ye Junlin walked out of the blue light mask.

The 'Tomb of the Mortal Monarch' rapidly became smaller, and the original huge blue light mask shrank to the size of a room.

Liang Bufan glanced back, and vaguely, a hint of foreboding flashed in his heart

Fan Jun took Ye Jun and disappeared into the original space. Ye Junlin felt as if he was constantly shuttling through endless space, and he didn't know how many planes he had crossed.

If there is light, in the long shuttle, it shines and stabs, so that Ye Junlin can't open his eyes.

A huge space seemed to be squeezed in from the crack of time, and Ye Junlin only felt a chilling fear in this space.

"You must be curious to know, what kind of place is this, right?" Before Ye Junlin could speak, Fan Jun took the lead in asking.

Ye Junlin nodded, noncommittal.

"This is where I was imprisoned. Fan Jun said, with a little sadness in his expression.

"I don't have much time left, and if this time, even you can't help me get out of trouble, then a hundred years later, it will be the day when I will fall completely. ”

Fan Jun looked at Ye Junlin, his expression was full of this complicated emotion of sadness and expectation.

"How can I help you get out of trouble?" Ye Junlin looked at Fan Jun and asked coldly.

Fan Jun raised his head, looked at the gray sky in the distance, and then said slowly: "If you don't think I'm verbose, let me tell you carefully." ”

"Yes. Ye Jun replied and began to listen slowly to Fan Jun talk about his past.

Fan Jun, named 'Fan Yueran', is the lord of the 'Tianxuan Kingdom' in the 'Qingxiao Spiritual Domain', a half-step Xuanhuang cultivator, and was once one of the most pinnacle martial artists in the Qingxiao Spiritual Domain.

However, just when he was about to break through, his younger brother 'Fan Yuekong' suddenly killed him. It has caused irreparable damage: the body is destroyed, and the soul is seriously damaged.

However, those who have already stepped into the 'Xuanhuang Realm' with half a foot have already reached the state of immortality and immortality of the soul, and as long as they have the right physical body, they can be reborn again.

Relying on his 'natal spiritual weapon' - 'Psychic Palace', which is the 'Tomb of Fan Jun' that people see now, Fan Jun escaped from the 'Qingxiao Spiritual Domain' to the 'Chixiao Mortal Domain', seeking an opportunity to be reborn again. However, his younger brother 'Fan Yuekong' did not intend to let him go. He entangled four warriors who were loyal to him, and put a 'Three Ghost Curse' on Fan Jun, if there were no warriors under the age of twenty in a thousand years, if he helped Fan Jun get rid of them, Fan Jun would be slowly exhausted of spiritual power and completely wiped out.

Therefore, every once in a while, Fan Jun would let his 'Psychic Palace' appear, seeking someone who could help him get rid of the 'Three Ghost Curses', but each time the result was a big disappointment to him.

This time, he met Ye Junlin, and this may be his last chance.

"Please, help me. Fan Jun's four words were deeply imprinted on Ye Junlin's heart, and in the face of this suffering old man, Ye Junlin was difficult to refuse, both emotionally and morally.

"Good. Ye Junlin responded, murderous and awe-inspiring.

"Good, good, good. Fan Jun was overjoyed and said: "I, Fan Yueran, finally didn't see the wrong person." ”

Fan Jun's palm gently waved out, like a wisp of fresh wind, completely dissipating the gray haze in this space. At this time, Ye Junlin finally saw the scene in this space clearly.

In this space, there are countless unjust souls, they are like ferocious beasts, looking at the two viciously, as if they are ready to pounce and devour them at any time.

In the center of the space, a huge stone pillar stood with six bone-white chains sticking out of the stone pillar. The chains fixed the body of a 'human' on the stone pillar, and that figure was half of the soul of Fan Jun.

Fan Jun pointed to the three sleeping black shadows next to the pillar and said, "These three guys are the eyes of this 'curse seal' - the ghost general, only by defeating them can I be free." ”

Ye Junlin looked in the direction that Fan Jun pointed, and saw that the bones of many people were scattered on the ground next to the pillar. Probably, these people are the bones of those who have wanted to help Fan Jun get out of trouble for thousands of years, but ultimately failed.

Ye Junlin's face was embarrassed, because he didn't know if he could defeat these three 'ghost generals'.

"I'll help you contain the two ghosts, and if you can kill one, we'll win. Fan Jun saw Ye Junlin's face was embarrassed, and hurriedly explained.

The man made a promise, and since he agreed, he would practice it.

Unless, he's dead.

"Okay!" Ye Junlin took out the 'Red Flame Sword', and the waves of flames instantly burned. Ye Junlin let out a loud shout and jumped towards the pillar