"Go!"

Before Nan Ying Yuqing could come back to his senses, Yang Fan stretched out his hand and pushed the spirit array into the central array!

Buzz!

The central array, which was originally vacant, suddenly trembled the moment it came into contact with the spirit array!

A large amount of aura torrents descended from the aura vortex, and they all fell into the central array!

"It should have succeeded now, right?"

Yang Fan wiped the sweat from his forehead and said excitedly.

"It should be."

Nan Ying Yuqing nodded stiffly.

She looked at Yang Fan's excited expression beside her and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Compared with this guy, Nanming Yuqing suddenly discovered that his talent as a saint was ......

It seems like that!

Click!

At this moment, above the large array in the center of the tomb, the space suddenly cracked!

A distorted space passage suddenly appeared!

An even more terrifying aura storm poured out wildly, rushing towards Yang Fan and Nanming Yuqing like a hurricane.

The terrifying aura poured directly into the two of them.

The true qi that they lost was almost all recovered in an instant!

"What a pure aura!"

Yang Fan and Nan Ying Yuqing showed extremely shocked expressions!

Where did this spiritual power come from, why was it so pure, and they didn't even have a symbolic transformation and absorption, so they directly restored their true qi!

"Go in and see?"

Yang Fan swallowed his saliva and looked at Nanming Yuqing on the side.

On the side, Nanming Yuqing was also a little eager to try, but there was still a little vigilance in his expression.

"I'll go ahead!"

Yang Fan did not hesitate, withdrew his gaze, took a deep breath, and strode towards the distorted space passage.

His instincts told him that the opportunity was just around the corner.

If you give up so easily, what is the point of passing the test along the way?

"Be careful!"

Nanming Yuqing saw that Yang Fan walked over unprepared, and hurriedly reminded him.

"It's a blessing or a curse, it's a curse that can't be avoided!"

Yang Fan didn't look back, and stepped directly into the space passage.

The next moment, his figure disappeared.

And after hesitating for a moment, Nanming Yuqing also gritted his silver teeth and flew over!

The figures of the two disappeared completely.

That spatial passage also slowly dissipated at this moment, as if it had never appeared before!

Meanwhile.

Yang Fan's figure gradually condensed like an illusion, appearing in a dark world.

"Is this the world inside the space portal?"

He looked around, trying to illuminate a space with his true qi and sword momentum.

However, to no avail!

He was a little shocked in his heart, and at the same time very confused, and wanted to scold his mother.

What about the main burial chamber of the strong?

Except for the incomparably rich aura, Yang Fan didn't find anything here!

"Alas!"

After Yang Fan was sure that there was no one else here but himself, he couldn't help but sigh in disappointment and said with a wry smile, "It seems that I am thinking too much."

He originally thought that he would be able to get the inheritance opportunity of a strong person like the Sword Saint in the Giant Sword Mountain as before.

But now it seems that I am really thinking too much.

"No matter what, the aura here is more than ten times richer than the outside world!"

"It's a good opportunity to refine the Supreme Demon Pattern and impact the realm!"

Yang Fan came back to his senses, put away the disappointment in his heart, and burned his fighting spirit again!

Although after giving a part of the demonic qi to Nanying Yuqing, his supreme demonic pattern had become a parallel import, and it was almost impossible to support him to sprint to the Jindan realm in one fell swoop.

But it's still no problem to hit the pinnacle of the foundation building realm! Z.b

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"With my current kendo cultivation, coupled with the peak realm of the foundation building realm, even if I can't defeat the three old dogs in the underworld, I definitely have a chance to escape!"

Yang Fan took a deep breath, settled down with some eagerness, and said in a low voice, "Demon pattern, now!"

Rumble!

The next moment, a terrifying demonic qi instantly rushed out from Yang Fan's body, wrapping around his body, rising and burning!

"You're from the demons?"

Just as Yang Fan was about to start refining and absorbing the power of the Demon Pattern, a sweet voice sounded behind him.

Is there anyone else in this space?

Yang Fan's hair instantly exploded, and he turned around suddenly!

"Who?"

He looked around in horror, his heart beating faster.

After I came here, I looked around for the first time.

There can't be anyone else here but yourself!

"What are you afraid of?"

"I'm not a ghost......

At this moment, the sweet voice sounded again, and then said in a voice that was almost muttering to himself, "Well, I don't know if I'm a ghost or not......

"Where's the little girl?"

And Yang Fan finally saw that there was a little girl standing behind him!

I was stunned on the spot!

Yang Fan carefully looked at the little girl in front of him, with pigtails, Tsing Yi, about ten years old, looking like a porcelain doll, very cute.

But he was only stunned for a moment, and then he became cautious in an instant!

How could a little girl appear in such a place?

She's definitely not an ordinary person!

"Who the hell are you?"

Yang Fan held the Folding Yuan Sword in his hand, stared at the little girl, and said in a cautious voice.

What surprised him was that he couldn't even detect the breath of this little girl!

Two possibilities.

There is no cultivation at all, or cultivation is far beyond oneself!

In today's situation, the second possibility is the most likely!

"My name is Xiaolian."

"You haven't answered my question yet, are you from the demons?"

Xiaolian just stood in front of Yang Fan, holding her little hands behind her back, blinking her big eyes, and asked in a sweet voice.

However, under this seemingly cute appearance, there is an extremely strong killing intent hidden!

It seems that as long as Yang Fan admits that he is a member of the demon clan, he will be killed in an instant!

"Little Lotus?"

Yang Fan didn't perceive the little girl's killing intent, he was stunned for a moment, and then frowned, "What are you cultivating?"

What he was even more curious about was Xiaolian's cultivation!

Being able to appear here is enough to show that Xiaolian is not an ordinary person!

In the place where the strong man sits, a ten-year-old girl, these two eight poles can't be beaten, but they really appear in front of her.

The horror brought by the extreme contrast made Yang Fan keep retreating.

"You haven't answered my question yet."

"Are you from the Demon Race?"

Xiaolian looked at Yang Fan, the smile on her round little face gradually disappeared, and she seemed to have lost her patience!

She took a step and walked slowly towards Yang Fan.

"Stop!"

"Don't come here, it's good for you and me!"

Yang Fan's pupils shrank, and he immediately said in a deep voice, "As for your question, I will answer you now, I am not a member of the Demon Clan!"

"Not from the demons?"

"Are you playing with me like a child?"

Hearing this, Xiaolian was stunned for a moment, and then chuckled: "The magic pattern on your body can't fool people!"

"I ......"

Yang Fan was about to explain.

"Dare to break into this place as a demon person, you are the first!"

"As a reward, I decided to take it upon myself to bury your body here

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However, Xiaolian's little face suddenly turned cold, and she appeared in front of Yang Fan almost instantly!