Chapter 507 The ghost cave is out of the fire

As soon as Jing Fan and the others dealt with the flame giant bear, they quickly rushed towards the direction where the bronze medal fell.

As soon as he moved his palm, he instantly grabbed the card in his hand, and his hand was warm, and a strange feeling came quickly, making his brows frown.

Immediately, Jing Fan's eyes fell on the strange patterns carved on the bronze medal, which seemed to be like cloud patterns and water ripples, which were extremely strange and not the lines used in ordinary decorations.

He turned the bronze medal over, and on the back of the bronze medal was engraved a strange text symbol, like a pattern surrounded by a number of spiral circles, and there was also a tail.

"What is this?" Bingli came to Jing Fan's side and couldn't help but ask.

Jing Fan shook his head slightly, and said slowly: "I don't know very well, but I used to have an ancient book with a record on it, which is very similar to this thing, but I can't be sure that the two are the same thing now!"

"What's that?"

Ga Ga also had a strange face, and the bronze medal in his hand, that is, this bronze medal in this area, was able to spread out this surging five-eyed true fire, and the condensed flame giant bear, even if there were so many of them, it took some time to shoot together.

The strength of this kind of pervert is too terrifying!

Jing Fan didn't speak, his eyes searched around, and suddenly as if he had found something, he went straight to a corner of Namu Mansion, and with a wave of his palm, he immediately swept away the bricks and tiles in that corner, revealing a shallow hole inside.

In the dirt pit, there was a thing lying quietly with the style of a bronze medal, but the pattern behind it had changed, and there were several strange symbols engraved on it, which Jing Fan didn't recognize.

When he was a bronze medal, Jing Fan's face also became solemn, and he walked to another corner again, and from where, he also found a bronze medal.

In the end, Jing Fan found a total of five bronze medals, although these five bronze medals have the same appearance, but the pattern on the back of the card is extremely weird, not the same at all.

"I know who's doing it!"

With the five bronze medals in his hand, Jing Fan's eyes flashed with a strange look, and he said slowly with a solemn expression.

Bao Hun also had a strange face, and subconsciously asked, "Master, what is it?"

Jing Fan sighed slowly, and more and more people around the Mu Mansion suddenly said, "Let's get out of here first!"

After speaking, he took the lead and left, leaving only those unrelated people in the Tianpeng tribe to take this strange situation as a conversation after dinner.

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"I don't know if you've ever heard of the term "ghost cave from fire?"

The five bronze medals in front of Jing Fanji, his voice became a little dignified, Ga Ga and Jing Fan have been together for so long, and they have never seen Jing Fan like this.

Even after sacking the Xiling Holy Land back then, he was still not afraid at all in the face of a strong person like the Holy Mother of Xiling, but now......

Jing Fan just finished speaking, and several people were weird fans, obviously they didn't know.

He paused, then continued, "If you don't know that, then if I say that you should know about the Fire Holy Land, right?"

"What?

As soon as Jing Fan finished speaking, Bao Hun stood up suddenly, his eyes were full of weirdness, and his voice became weird.

"It's the Lihuo Holy Land that exists in the Southern Wasteland, hasn't it already disappeared into the legends? And the Lihuo Holy Land once disappeared on this Ancient Spirit Continent overnight, and no one knows why?"

Listening to Bao Hun's words, Jing Fan also nodded slightly, and said: "What you said is right, but this is not the case, I used to have an ancient book, which has a record of the overlord of the Southern Wasteland, Lihuo Holy Land, and it was on that I finally remembered that the strange pattern on the back of these bronze medals is not other ordinary patterns, but a character called Life and Death Wen!"

"Life and death?" Bao Hun's face became strange, he had never heard of such a thing at all.

However, because Jing Fan's words had just fallen, Ga Ga suddenly subconsciously said: "Is it the kind of words that can determine life and death in legends?"

Jing Fan nodded slightly, he knew that Ga Ga had a part of the inheritance memory in his mind that even he didn't understand, and it was not unusual for him to know some ancient things.

Gaga's face also became strange, he paused, and then continued: "The legendary Lihuo Emperor of the Lihuo Holy Land is an extremely intelligent sage, his cultivation never follows the rules, and after exploring all the way, he actually created his own cultivation method!"

"That's the text of life and death, by using vitality to engrave strange patterns on a special medium, and use this pattern to kill!"

Hearing Gaga's words, Bao Hun's face changed, and he shouted in surprise: "It's so amazing?"

Jing Fan's face had a bitter smile on his face, and then he also spoke: "To put it bluntly, this kind of life and death text is also a kind of formation pattern, which also uses formation energy to kill, but when they use it, the formation is completely dismembered, and when they need to use it, they can be used after piecing it together, although the power is reduced, but it is much more convenient!"

"It is precisely for this reason that every person who leaves the Fire Holy Land is a fierce existence when he walks on this ancient spirit continent, no one dares to provoke him at all, as long as he provokes it, he will be surrounded by countless formations by himself, and he doesn't know how to die in the end!"

Speaking of this, Jing Fan paused, and then said: "Everything has pros and cons, the Fire Holy Land is so powerful, of course, it has also caused a lot of disasters, many people want to find revenge from the Fire Holy Land, at that time, as long as the entire Ancient Spirit Continent hears the words from the Fire Holy Land, the blood in many people's bodies can instantly ignite, and they hate the Fire Holy Land so much that their teeth itch!"

"Although at that time, there were a lot of small fights between the Fire Holy Land and other sect forces, but there was no real large-scale confrontation, after all, everyone was killed, no one wanted to rush to the front, and no one was willing to take the lead at all. !”

"But then something strange happened......"

A strange color flashed in Jing Fan's eyes, and then his voice was full of solemnity.

"Just when those people were about to join forces to attack the next day, they found that there was no one in the Fire Holy Land at all, and it was completely empty, and there was not even a single hair!"

"However, at that time, those people also sent a lot of people to be stationed next to the Fire Holy Land, monitoring day and night, and they didn't find out how they disappeared at all!"

"How is it possible?" Bao Hun looked strange on his face, and said slowly: "Impossible, how can a living person in such a big holy place disappear if he can't say it? And there is not even a person."

Jing Fan nodded and said, "Not only that, none of those who rushed into the Lihuo Holy Land were able to come out alive in the end, and as for what happened inside, no one knows!"

"However, since then, the Leaving Fire Holy Land has also begun to completely disappear from this Ancient Spirit Continent, and none of those who have subtracted the extermination of the Leaving Fire Holy Land have been able to come back alive, all of them have stayed there!"

"It is precisely because of this that the Southern Wasteland is named after it and has become the most famous murderous place on the Ancient Spirit Continent, and until now, there are many people who dare not enter the Southern Wasteland!"

After Jing Fan finished speaking, his eyes were full of weirdness and solemnity.

The strength of a holy land that had disappeared for so long suddenly reappeared in the Ancient Spirit Continent, and it was they who took away the souls of Bing'er and Li'er.

But Jing Fan couldn't figure out a little bit, that is, why the person who had disappeared for so long and suddenly left the Fire Holy Land suddenly appeared, and it seemed that the purpose was also very clear, and he went directly to Na Bing'er and Li'er.

Although he was puzzled, Jing Fan didn't have the slightest intention of retreating, no matter what, Bing'er and Li'er were the most important, and he had to bring back the soul and soul that the two had lost.

Regardless of whether the other party is away from the Fire Holy Land or what Longtan Tiger's Den, Jing Fan doesn't care, he must bring them back safely, there is not much time left for him now, only two months are less.

Just when Jing Fan was thinking like this, a shouting voice suddenly remembered in the small inn interrupted Jing Fan's thoughts.

"This is a big wooden box that the bastard put here, he is scared to death, there are actually two dead children in it, what a fucking bad luck!"

Because there were many people at the gate of Mu Mansion before, Jing Fan also took a few people to a quiet tavern.

In addition, the Sumeru Ring is another space, and it is a closed space, and now Bing'er and Li'er are just missing a soul and can't wake up in their sleep, but all their consciousness is still there, Jing Fan doesn't want to put them in the Sumeru Ring, so he puts them in the corner of the inn not far from them, so that they can also breathe.

However, when talking about the origin of the bronze medal just now, all the attention was focused on Jing Fan's body, and there was no big wooden box at all.

That's why some curious people went and opened it.

At the moment when the voice came, Jing Fan also stood up from his seat and walked towards the big wooden box.

The one who opened the big wooden box was a young man dressed in white, with sunken eyes, a sallow face, and an excessive wine.

At this moment, he was holding a folding fan made of material in one hand, and the other hand was holding a bewitching woman, who was rubbing on the upright buttocks of the bewitching woman in an irregular manner.

It seems that every time the palm of the hand moves, the eyes of the bewitching woman can ripple with water, confusing people's hearts.

However, this kind of charm power can only deceive that kid, and it is useless for Jing Fan, after all, even the natural charm of the nine-tailed demon fox clan Jing Fan can find a way to resist it, not to mention the ordinary vulgar fan in front of him?

Behind the young man stood five or six middle-aged men dressed in gray, all of whom had cold faces and calm breaths, and they were all good hands.

Fan walked over, the young man's face suddenly turned sideways, and he scolded and shouted: "Boy, this big wooden box is you......rs?

"Get out!"

Without waiting for the young man to finish speaking, Jing Fan shouted coldly.

Opening Bing'er and Li'er's wooden boxes without his permission had already angered Jing Fan, but he didn't want to make trouble and make a big fuss, so he scolded angrily.

But the young man didn't think so......

Hearing the word "roll" coming out of Jing Fan's mouth, the young man was stunned for a moment, and then became angry, the folding fan in his hand was quickly put away, a pair of small triangular eyes were also narrowed, and he shouted fiercely: "Boy, do you know who your master and I are? Dare to yell at me like this, Lao Tzu told you today, you fucking set up a broken box here, there are two child corpses in it, which frightened Lao Tzu, if you don't compensate Lao Tzu for mental losses today, you can't leave, unless, you want my subordinates to carry you out ......!" ”