As everyone looked for a place to rest, Yang Fan watched silently, and he wondered if he would be armed.

Sure enough, some of Long Yangjun's disciples who were ranked in the top few in strength came around and joined forces to arrange some simple formations, and the effect was also very simple, just to trigger the alarm.

At the same time, traps were also laid, mainly to prevent those fierce beasts with low intelligence.

Seeing this, Yang Fan underestimated the ability of these people.

Staying in the sect for a long time does not give them a sense of vigilance.

The night passed quickly, the sun was already high and shining, and the air was still filled with the scent of flowers.

"Let's go!"

Yang Fan opened the stone door and walked in first.

The others showed no weakness and followed Yang Fan's pace.

Walking into the stone gate, Yang Fan felt a wave of spatial fluctuations.

When they completely entered the stone gate, everyone saw the corpses of human monks, broken weapons, and the remains of stone statues scattered on the ground.

Look at the year, at least tens of thousands of years.

"Everyone be careful, there are so many people dying here, there must be a mechanism, everyone stands in front of the footprints of the people in front of them. ”

Long Yangjun said in a low voice.

Yang Fan walked in the front and did not advise, but affirmed Long Yangjun's actions.

The further you go in, the more you can feel the yin qi, that is, there are too many people who have died here, and the resentment will not be dispersed after death, and it will be formed after years of accumulation.

If there is no cultivator to stay for a while, he will go crazy at least and die violently on the spot.

The speed of everyone is getting slower and slower because there are more and more corpses on the ground.

Although he has been dead for a long time, the residual breath around him tells everyone that the weakest people who died here also have the strength of the Yuan Infant Consummation.

Boom!

At this moment, Yang Fan's powerful sense of hearing heard a subtle sound of weapons colliding in front of him.

Yang Fan quickened his pace, and Long Yangjun and the others had no choice but to follow.

After about ten minutes, Yang Fan and his party came to a place similar to a sacrifice, where Yang Fan found ten disciples of Danta.

Around them, there were several stone statues that moved, each of them holding a weapon, although it looked clumsy, but it was very flexible, and each stone statue had at least the early stage of infant transformation, and the strongest one had reached the middle stage of refining void, but was restrained by a male disciple of Danta.

Depending on the situation, it seems that they have touched some mechanism that caused the stone statues to come back to life.

"Ahh

One of Danta's mid-infantile disciples was accidentally approached by the stone statue, and it pierced the chest with a shot and nailed to the wall.

Just as the stone statue clenched its fists and was about to smash it into his head, the figure of a female disciple flashed, and the two arms of the stone statue were cut off.

Another figure flashed, and the stone statue as a whole was cut into several pieces like a vegetable, completely losing its combat power.

The disciple pulled out his spear and swallowed a pill, feeling terrified.

"Thank you, senior sister, for saving your life. ”

"Be careful in the future. I know that this stone statue realm is a small realm higher than yours, and I still have to be capable. You won't have such good luck next time. ”

The female disciple of the Danta was holding a pill on her head, holding a long sword, and her eyes were cold and terrifying.

"Senior Sister Shui's words, I will definitely remember them. ”

The woman's name is Shui Ruo, and she is a core disciple of Danta, and she is also the personal disciple of Tao Hong, the great elder of Danta.

Tao Hong, the great elder of Danta, is a veritable alchemy genius, although he is now three thousand years old, he has entered middle age, but he is a halfway monk, and he only began to refine medicine at the age of two thousand five hundred, and then he was fortunate to be discovered by the previous tower master of Danta, so he was accepted as a registered disciple, and now he is a seven-grade alchemist, and his own strength has reached the early stage of the terrifying tribulation.

In the outside world, there are many people who say that if Tao Hong chooses to continue cultivating instead of becoming an alchemist, then he is probably also a terrifying powerhouse in the Mahayana period now. Although it is false, it is enough to prove that Tao Hong is not only highly talented in refining medicine, but also has a high talent in cultivation.

Soon, with Shui Ruo's help, most of the stone statues were dismantled, and the only one left was a man who was twice in size, and it was fought by a man, and a large knife played in his hand.

The man is calm and calm, always awake in the face of the stone statue's attack, and every time he is about to attack him, he will move his body slightly, trying to solve the battle with the least physical strength.

The man's name is Fu Wenshu, and he is the core disciple of Dantari in charge of the law enforcement team.

Unlike other sects, the head of the law enforcement team is in charge of the disciples, and the purpose is obvious, that is, to cultivate the disciples' hard work. Because the person who can sit in this position is definitely the strongest among all the disciples of Danta.

Moreover, the benefits of this seat are numerous.

Fu Wenshu is dressed as a scholar, wearing elegant clothes, with a dignified appearance, a pair of eyes that shoot cold stars, two curved eyebrows like paint, a broad chest, and the courage that I want to return by the wind. If there was no big sword in his hand, when others saw it, they would definitely think that this person was just a mortal who had not cultivated.

When Yang Fan saw it, he also praised it inadvertently.

Suddenly, Fu Wenshu's eyes became sharp, as sharp as an eagle's eye.

He slashed forward with his right hand, and the big knife, which was still a few meters away from the stone statue, suddenly appeared in front of the stone statue, and in the blink of an eye, the stone statue's head was shattered, and then, the stone statue that lost its head boomed, and fell to the ground by itself.

"Good!"

Many of Danta's disciples applauded.

"It is worthy of Senior Brother Fu, even if he is compared with the elders in the sect, he will not fall behind. ”

A female disciple has peach blossom eyes full of peach blossoms.

Shui Ruoqiao, who had been watching Fu Wenshu on the side, blushed slightly, and felt a different feeling for Fu Wenshu in her heart, but she was full of loss.

It turned out that Shui Ruo had expressed his love for him to Fu Wenshu, but Fu Wenshu was obsessed with cultivation and was not interested in the affairs of men and women, so he refused directly, and it was the kind that blocked the road directly.

It is said that men chase women, across the mountain, women chase men, and the yarn is interlayered. But in Shui Ruo's view, it is a woman chasing a man, and he will be in a lifetime.

At this time, in the pavilion where the immortal mound was, the bigwigs of various forces were watching the situation of their respective disciples.

At this moment, the second elder of the Divine Sword Sect said to Ming Xu, the great elder of Danta, Duan Wude.

"Brother Xiang, you see that disciple of your Danta, he is very good, he has reached the late stage of refining at a young age. ”

Xiang Mingxu disagreed, took a sip of tea, and said.

"Brother Duan is serious, although Fu Wenshu has a good talent and is low-key, he is too obsessed with cultivation, but he doesn't understand the world very well. It's not good. ”

"Brother Xiang, you don't know anything. I don't think it's okay to indulge in cultivation. Young people should lay the foundation as early as possible. When I get to the Immortal Realm, I'm afraid I'll regret that I didn't work hard to cultivate before. ”

The two laughed, not caring at all about the strange looks of others.