Then everyone walked together towards the side of the corridor.

The front and back feet stepped into the corridor.

There were a total of nineteen people present, there were nine masters of the immortal level, and two of them were above the sixth level of immortality, and the overall strength was still quite strong.

Even if there is an accident, everyone is still relatively safe.

It's just that when you step into the corridor, nothing unusual happens, and you haven't been teleported to other places.

And the corridor in front of him is still far away and misty, probably more than 100 zhang, so you can't see the situation clearly.

Although this corridor is wide, the sides are not sealed, and the tall pillars on both sides are arranged in it.

On both sides of the edge of the promenade is a constantly flowing and yellowing river.

"This water ......" Chen Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, but he sensed that something was wrong.

"It seems to be...... Is it the water of the Yellow Spring? Fei Enjun walked to Chen Fan's side.

Chen Fan nodded slightly.

Because he himself has the water of the Yellow Spring, he is very impressed by this thing.

When he was still weak, the water of the Yellow Spring gave him great help.

And even now, when he saw the water of the Yellow Spring on such an exaggerated scale, he couldn't help but have his eyes flickering, and his heart was about to move.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, but he took out a gourd-shaped storage treasure from the mustard stone.

Then his mind moved, and his divine sense urged the gourd to fly out.

Try to get some of the water from the Yellow Spring.

It was just to Chen Fan's surprise that as soon as the gourd left the corridor, it seemed to be affected by extremely terrifying gravity and began to fall directly.

Chen Fan's face also changed in shock.

Even with the strength of his divine sense, he couldn't stop the gourd from falling at all.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the gourd fell into the yellow spring water hundreds of zhang down, and at this moment, Chen Fan also felt that his divine sense was damaged, and he also completely lost control of the gourd.

The corners of his mouth twitched and looked at the Yellow Spring Water, after the gourd entered the Yellow Spring Water, it was instantly corroded and decomposed by the terrifying power, and then sank into it, and there was not even a slag left.

"It's actually ......," Chen Fan raised his eyebrows.

That Fei Enjun also looked at Chen Fan in amazement, his face full of surprise.

Although the water of the Yellow Spring is called the water of breaking the law.

But in reality, it doesn't damage the consciousness at all.

Generally, if you want to urge the water of the Yellow Spring, you need the power of heaven and earth or direct divine consciousness control.

And the water of the Yellow Spring will not have such a terrifying gravitational pull.

"This is not the water of the Yellow Spring...... Or, in other words, it is not the traditional sense of the ordinary yellow spring water as you understand it. Mingxu Daoren's voice rang out.

Chen Fan and Fei Enjun turned their heads together.

"This should be the highest level of the water of the Yellow Spring, the weak water of the Yellow Spring."

Mingxu Daoren's face also showed unprecedented solemnity.

"If it's all around us, then we'd better not put anything out of the corridor, and don't try to leave the corridor from here...... The Demon God King or below the immortals did not have the existence that could resist the weak water of the Yellow Spring. ”

Chen Fan's expression was also extremely solemn when he heard this.

At the same time, he also found it strange.

This corridor is not set up to be closed, specially left gaps, and placed the weak water of the yellow spring outside, what is the owner of this "cave sky" thinking?

Just to show that he has such a powerful collection?

"Let's go, we'll just have to continue along the corridor." Mingxu Daoren said.

Chen Fan nodded and withdrew his gaze.

Everyone went all the way forward, and they didn't go far.

In the deep corridor, a gentle and melodious voice suddenly came out.

The sound seemed to be the sound of a guzheng.

Chen Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, but his expression was serious.

Just listening to this voice, Chen Fan could feel the pathos and resentment in it.

Soon, even he had a feeling of extremely uncomfortable and unmanageable grief in his heart......

"It's definitely a rhythmic avenue-level attack!"

Chen Fan's brows furrowed.

Rhythmic attacks range from attacks that directly condense into entities, as well as attacks that go straight to the soul and affect emotions.

In fact, this is also a special kind of soul attack, but it is even more difficult to guard against.

"Be careful, everyone, this voice contains a divine soul attack, pay attention to guarding the Lingtai Qingming!"

Song Qianxue's voice reminded.

This woman is also quite kind-hearted.

And Chen Fan also raised his eyebrows and turned his head.

With the sound of the guzheng sound, the people around were all entangled, and the weak ones even burst into tears and cried loudly.

Chen Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, but he was very strange in his heart.

Not to mention his combat strength, just to talk about cultivation, he is also a master of the triple of immortality, even so, he will be affected by the sound of this guzheng.

And if you can affect your own voice, if you listen to the rest of these people, your soul should be destroyed directly.

"It seems...... Everyone, hearing this voice, is affected by a different level......"

He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and turned his head to look to the side.

But I saw that even Mingxu Daoist had a red nose and tears in his eyes, and he was obviously affected a lot.

"Sure enough!"

Chen Fan's eyes flickered.

Although his emotions will be affected a lot, his sanity is still there.

Compared with the impact of the "power of the abyss" on one's own spirit and emotions, the sound of this guzheng is far behind.

In fact, Chen Fan has practiced all the way to the present.

The mood is also quite tenacious and cannot be easily affected.

It's just that as time passes, the infectious power in the guzheng's voice is deepening.

"I wonder if this sound will only sound in a fixed area, or if it will sound at a fixed time?"

Chen Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, but he saw a figure turn into a streamer and rush forward, it was that Fei Enjun.

It's just that he encountered the situation that King Haoyan encountered when he wanted to leave the main hall at the beginning, no matter how fast he was, he couldn't distance himself from others and couldn't get out of this area.

Chen Fan raised his eyebrows slightly: "It seems that the sound of this guzheng should be calculated according to time, so there is only one way to get through it......"

But he simply sat down cross-legged and didn't move forward......

That Fei Enjun also understood that he couldn't leave, and also learned Chen Fan to sit down cross-legged.

Others have followed suit, abandoning distractions and beginning to meditate on pranayama.

As the sound of the guzheng became more and more high-pitched and intense, the impact on the crowd also became more intense.

Although everyone has different levels of demonic sounds according to their cultivation, they are generally still cultivators and weak people, and they are more affected.

To advance to the tenth level, you need willpower and mood to reach the standard, and to break through the Dao Fruit, you need a higher limit, and you need a strong will to survive the heart demon tribulation, so people with high cultivation generally have a stronger mood and will.

People who are less than ten times generally worse in will and state of mind.

Crying and crying.

"I'm so miserable, what's the point of living!"

A martial artist who cultivated to only nine folds, but suddenly rose to the sky, jumped out of the corridor, and when it flew out of the corridor, it fell straight into the weak water of the Yellow Spring.

Open!

Blink and silence.

If what Ming Xu Dao said was true, only a master of the Demon God King level could resist this weak water of the Yellow Spring, then this person would definitely be dead and could not die anymore.

The corners of Chen Fan's mouth twitched, and at this moment, he realized why the corridor was not closed.

And with his people jumped off the water of the Yellow Spring.

He shook his head, but he threw away his distracting thoughts and kept the spiritual platform clear!

And as the Ninefold Martial Artist understood himself, soon a second person rushed straight up with the same sadness.

"I can't even hold on to the ninefold, why should I hold on?!"

This person is even weaker in cultivation, and he is only a grandmaster.

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