Yang Fan never expected Li Shaobai to change sharply and say such a sentence. In this deep mountain and old forest, there is no evidence left for killing people and stealing goods, and it is an extremely dangerous thing to meet people from other villages. In particular, he also has in his hand the sword that the Supreme Transformation once had, the Red Dragon Sword.

It didn't matter if people died, but it was the strongest weapon in the village—he had long regarded it as his second home—and he felt sorry for his conscience if it was lost.

Subconsciously, he took a step back.

Li Shaobai didn't think about it so much, since there are people, just go and take a look. This is an extremely narrow path, and even if someone enters it, they can only face one enemy. The two of them have a great master of the body grinding realm, holding the red dragon sword, even if they are afraid of soy sauce by themselves, it is okay.

Glancing at Yang Fan, Li Shaobai "snapped" and lit the fire and walked first.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Big brother. ”

Yang Fan stopped him, and the Red Dragon Sword was already in his hand at some point, took the fire fold in his hand, and walked towards the dark stone path that was as wide as the two of them.

The setting sun hung behind him, shining a few steps in the stone path, and also illuminating the white-clothed young man with a sword in one hand.

As he went deeper and deeper, he finally melted into the darkness, and only a cluster of flames in mid-air lit up the surroundings two steps square.

The corners of Li Shaobai's mouth rose slightly, and he drew the sword in his hand and strode away.

There was no imaginary moss on the mottled stone wall, perhaps because it was too dry, and even the fire in his hand was extremely active and beating.

It's just that this narrow stone road, which is only one person high, is really a little depressing. Looking at the boundless darkness ahead, the burning sound of "sizzling" came from the fire fold in his hand, and Yang Fan suddenly became a little irritable. Glancing back, the handsome man seemed to be thinking about something, and didn't notice him looking back.

"Big brother, what do you want?" After a long time, Yang Fan spoke softly, perhaps to give himself courage. With just one sound, the sound was transmitted through the thick rocks into the darkness ahead, and slowly reverberated into the depths of the tubular stone path.

"Every time I walk in there, I can't help but think about something...... Do you know how long it took the Qinglong Gang to build this stone road?" Li Shaobai's voice came from behind him, still past Yang Fan, and flowed forward.

The flame in his hand flickered, and finally quieted down, shining on the fine layer of dust beneath his feet. There were just a few lines of messy footprints, stepping on the smooth floating ash, extending out of sight.

Coming in from the entrance, the dust in the cave is getting less and less, and it seems that after a little more walking, the inside is a clean and peaceful hell.

If there really is hell, this boundless darkness and silence is also one of the great horrors.

"Why, isn't it a few people who have been digging for decades? ”

- If there really is hell, there must not be a human confidant to accompany you, right?

Li Shaobai smiled lightly, and then said, "If this is the case, how can the Blue Dragon Gang have the ability to stand for more than three hundred years?"

Yang Fan walked in front quietly, and had no intention of speaking.

"The three supreme masters of the fetal transformation rank are not just talking...... In just half a day, this five-kilometer-long tunnel was opened!" Li Shaobai sighed, "Later, these rocks were polished and placed by some Qi refining level masters. ”

Hearing the power of the divine power of the fetal transformation stage, Yang Fan's footsteps paused slightly, and the light in the cave turned on and off again.

With his current strength, even with the Red Dragon Sword, a cave of this scale is even two or three meters long. The strength of the fetal transformation rank is so terrifying!

See the big in the small. That one person, one sword, alone against three fetal transformation supremes, and the Red Dragon Dao people who can also destroy the lair of the Blue Dragon Gang, what a divine power!

Li Shaobai was silent after speaking, as if he was immersed in the imagination of the power to open the mountain.

"Click, click, click......"

The deep stone path went straight ahead, and when it reached this point, it suddenly turned around and turned towards the right-hand side. At this corner, the stone path ushered in the second wave of fire that passed in a day.

Yang Fan and the two walked for a long time, and suddenly found that a small door appeared next to him that was lower than this stone cave.

With his height of 1.7 meters, he has to bow his head slightly, presumably if he changes to an adult, he has to bend down to enter.

"This must have been the first line of defense for the group of bandits of the Qinglong Gang at the beginning, and there were often people stationed here!" Li Shaobai's voice came from behind him.

A five-square-meter hut with two rotten wooden beds in the corner, and a water tank covered with cracks, standing in the middle of the stone chamber.

Sensing that the vitality between heaven and earth had changed from scorching heat to coolness, Yang Fan knew that it was probably already night outside the cave at this moment. In other words, if you want to sense the hour of the moment through the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, only when you are promoted to the Qi refining level, can you sense the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and reach the point of refining the True Qi to accurately feel what time period it is at this moment. And because he cultivated the "Tian Yuan Jue", the Tian Yuan Yuan Qi he absorbed was sandwiched with a trace of the essence of the sun and the moon, so he could sense the rising and setting of the sun and the moon between heaven and earth through the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in the Boiling Skin Realm.

After having dinner in the stone room, the two of them unburdened themselves and slept first.

Since someone had already passed by before them, it was natural that they would not return to rest in this stone path.

“......”

In such a closed room, it can be said that you can't see your fingers - before reaching the Bone Forging Realm, no one can achieve the spiritual level of thinking from the heart and generating electricity from the void room.

Even in the Bone Forging Realm, there are only a very small number of people who have such a realm. It's not about the true qi of the vitality, it's about having a heart as a practitioner.

It's just that the more obstructed the vision, the more sensitive the hearing becomes. In the silence of the bottom of the mountain, Yang Fan seemed to hear a faint sound from an inexplicable distance. The original sleepiness was gone, and he lay on the ground with his eyes squinted, concentrating.

But after a few moments, he laughed silently. In this kind of place, could it be that there are other people who can't? It must be a long silence that allowed me to have a momentary auditory hallucination.

Turning sideways, pillowing a thick burden, and closing his eyes again.

"Ah......h

Yang Fan opened his eyes suddenly, Huo Di sat up, and reached out with his right hand, the Red Dragon Sword was already in his hand.

"Click. ”

The sound from beside him let him know that the eldest brother also heard the scream and had already raised his sword in his hand.

Who is making a loud noise at night in the more than five kilometers of the more than five-kilometer-long stone road at the bottom of the mountain?

There is a shining treasure light in the depths of the hilt, flowing endlessly, like a dream. With this faint light, Yang Fan was finally able to barely see the general scene around him, and then he dodged and walked into the stone road.

A few steps further on is a corner to the right, extending further into the darkness. It was just a faint sound that sounded just now, but it never appeared again.

Even so, Yang Fan still didn't dare to be careless, holding his breath and concentrating, all the pores on his body were opened, and his hairs stood on end, constantly sensing the signals coming from the air.

Li Shaobai followed behind him, following a red light that walked in front of him—it was a glimmer of pride on the hilt of the sword that Yang Fan revealed from between his fingers. He didn't have Yang Fan's faint astonishing vision with just a glimmer of light, and he was even more cautious and walked towards the dead corner around the corner.

Turning the stone road, Yang Fan vaguely saw that the eldest brother seemed to go to the root of the wall to defend himself, so he simply closed his eyes and concentrated on his ears.

Since it's useless, it's better to turn off this distracting field of vision completely and receive the sound coming from your ears as much as possible.

It's just that the silence around for a long time, the boundless darkness, seems to hide the most terrifying things in the world, forcing people to involuntarily open their eyes and want to see the horror in front of them.

Yang Fan closed his eyes tightly, trying to clear all the illusions in his heart.

Fear comes from the unknown. In this deep darkness, he finally felt the danger hidden around him.

A group of sturdy and ferocious wolves suddenly rushed in front of him, and beside them, there were several translucent ghosts emerging from the ground with a sinister laugh.

Beads of sweat oozed from Yang Fan's forehead, and his heart beat violently involuntarily. It seems that if you don't open your eyes to face it, you will be pounced on and clawed to split your body. It's just that the faster his heart beats, the stronger the sense of crisis, but he closes his eyes more and more.

"Phew!"

Suddenly he shouted loudly, exhaled and spoke, his tongue burst like thunder, and the rolling waves spread out along the passage to both sides, spreading farther and farther, like the legendary Dharma Protector Vajra, shouting angrily, shocking the demons.

Thoughts come from the heart!

In just that moment, Yang Fan's heart immediately became clear, and all demons were convinced.

Li Shaobai didn't know what was happening, he only saw the red light stop in the air at the corner, and soon after Yang Fan shouted, thinking that he had seen something, he hurriedly held the sword in both hands and raised it to his side. But he never thought that with the height of this stone road, barely two meters high, he stretched out his sword and stabbed the stone on the top.

"Boom!"

Although the Xuantie Sword is not as sharp as the Red Dragon Sword, it is still easy to cut stones. With just one blow, he pierced a hole in a stone above his head and pushed it upwards along the way.

With the heavy sound of "boom", Li Shaobai only felt a breeze suddenly passing beside him. His hairs are about to stand up, cold sweat is rising, and he has walked through this stone path three or four times, haven't you heard that there are ghosts in it?

At this moment, it was the time for Yang Fan to pass it on with a loud shout.

In just a short period of time, with a close eye, he comprehended the spiritual realm that he might not be able to realize even in the Bone Forging Realm.

Thoughts are born from the heart, and electricity is generated in the void room.

At this moment, the faint red light in his hand was no different from an ordinary torch in Yang Fan's eyes, and as far as he could see, even the gaps in the boulders in the darkness in the distance could be clearly seen.

It's just that he didn't bask in the ability he had just realized. The stone path that originally ran east-west could only turn to the right-hand side, but the mechanism that Brother Shicai touched opened a secret door from the corner of the wall that was originally 90 degrees, so that he could continue to walk through the secret door in an eastward direction without turning a corner.

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