The outside of the stone gate was empty, but inside the stone gate was a different scene. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

An irresistible absolute force sent Feng Fan completely into the stone gate, and by the time they saw what was in front of them, their eyes had already become round.

The furnishings in the stone gate are simple, a very high, wide cave, one of which is divided into two halves by a small river, and three small bridges are set up on the top of the river to lead to the other side, and on the other side of the sight, there seems to be a pool of spring water rippling at will.

As soon as he entered this cave, the miscellaneous bird standing on Feng Fan's shoulder seemed to sense something, and immediately looked at it carefully, and after a while, he took a cool breath. "Shhhh I smell a dragon's breath......"

Seeing the miscellaneous bird staring closely ahead, Feng Fan followed his gaze, and nodded after seeing what it was. "Let's go over and see ......"

However, just when Feng Fan's words did not fall, and he was about to go against the wind, he found that this place was suppressed by great mana and could not fly off the ground at all.

The miscellaneous bird looked at Feng Fan's funny appearance, a bird's face was full of disdain and disdain, and then a smug grin and ridicule. "Hmph, it's still up to the emperor..."

It didn't take long for the miscellaneous bird to scream, and he kicked his feet away from Feng Fan's shoulder, but then it was as if he had been slapped hard, fluttering his wings and crashing into the ground.

"Bang!"

A miscellaneous bird with a bird's face on the ground, still with a smug expression on its face, but it immediately became very exciting. "Which bastard got this place, he can't even fly the emperor!!"

Glancing at the crazy miscellaneous bird, Feng Fan frowned and said solemnly. "This place is still very weird, be cautious!" As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Fan raised his feet and walked slowly forward.

When Feng Fan and his entourage arrived at the riverbank, they found that it was not at all what they imagined, and the river that was supposed to flow turned out to be in a strange static state.

Seeing this abnormal situation, Feng Fan immediately stopped the action of the miscellaneous bird, and after pondering for a while, he wiped his left hand and took out the inventory in the gourd.

Seeing the dragon scales that appeared in Feng Fan's hand, the miscellaneous bird showed a puzzled expression. "What are you going to do with this?"

Glancing at the small bridge over the river, Feng Fan turned his gaze again. "Try this thing first!" As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Fan threw the dragon scales into the river.

"......"

With a 'snort' sound, the dragon scales, which were originally extremely hard, didn't even have a trace of green smoke coming out, and they turned into nothingness in the blink of an eye.

The miscellaneous bird's eyelids jumped, and he took a few steps back with some fear, and then felt that it was not safe, and climbed on Feng Fan's shoulder with three strikes and two divisions. "This water is too powerful, even more fierce than the Three Lights Divine Water!"

Speaking of this, the miscellaneous bird looked aggrieved, looked at the direction behind the two and said fiercely. "The damn stone gate sent us in, and it disappeared without a sound!"

Feng Fan nodded, then turned his head to look at the surrounding scenery. "The ability to fly is limited, and the river can't be crossed, so it seems that it is forcing us to walk the bridge!"

The back road was cut off, the front road was restricted, and Feng Fan had no choice but to board the small bridge.

Feng Fan, who came to the bridge, looked at the bridge monument in front of him and frowned. "Wanjie Bridge?" and when Feng Fan walked through the three bridgeheads, he found that the bridge monuments of the three small bridges were strangely the same.

Bridge of All Worlds!

As the name suggests, is it a bridge to all worlds?

Feng Fan racked his brains to scrutinize carefully, but found that he could not calculate it, and the results obtained were all a cloud of fog.

While Feng Fan was standing and pondering, the miscellaneous bird guessed at random. "You, me, and the gourd are exactly three, and there are only three bridges here, could it be a coincidence?"

"Could it be that this karst cave can judge by itself......" Without waiting for Feng Fan to say anything more, the three bridgeheads gave birth to three suction forces in vain, forcibly separating Feng Fan, the miscellaneous birds, and the gourd vines, and then they all disappeared into the bridge.

The mutation was not over yet, as Feng Fan and the others disappeared together, the bridge that originally crossed the river slowly disappeared at the same time, leaving only a small river with static water.

After being forcibly separated from the miscellaneous birds and gourd vines, Feng Fan fell into a coma inexplicably, and when Feng Fan woke up, the goal was no longer a small river bridge, but a very quiet forest.

Feng Fan, who was a little confused, touched his neck with his hand, but found it empty, and it was not until this moment that Feng Fan reacted and shook his head and smiled bitterly. "It seems that it was really said by the miscellaneous birds!"

Considering the unfamiliar environment around him, Feng Fan immediately concentrated on observation, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief when he found that there was no danger around.

After calculating a direction, Feng Fan decided to go over and have a look first, but when Feng Fan mobilized his aura and prepared to go against the wind, his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Originally, the cultivation of the peak of the Heavenly Immortals was only a trace of power that could be mobilized at this time!

Feng Fan, who stopped his figure, sank into his mind and carefully observed his body, but the conclusion he got made him uncertain. "The cultivation realm has not changed, but it seems to be suppressed by an absolute force!"

When Feng Fan sat down cross-legged and deliberated on the calculation again, he found that the entire heavenly machine was completely covered, and what he got was still a fog.

He had never encountered such a thing, but in this short period of time, Feng Fan bumped into it twice in a row.

Quietly opening his closed eyes, Feng Fan shook his head and smiled bitterly, but quickly settled down. "The most important thing now is to understand one thing, whether this forest is located in the Buzhou Mountain, or in the belly of the Buzhou Mountain, or whether it has simply been moved out of the Buzhou Mountain to a certain place in the desolate world. ”

Feng Fan, who had made a decision, got up again and walked towards the east, because in the process of deduction just now, there was a faint inexplicable involvement.

"Maybe it's the gourd vine and the miscellaneous birds!" Feng Fan had some guesses in his heart, so he hurried with all his might, but the result made him cry and laugh.

Slow!

It's extremely slow!

It's like being able to run at the speed of a sports car, but suddenly you can only use the speed of walking, and it is considered light not to be suffocated to vomit blood.

However, no matter how slow Feng Fan was, he couldn't stop, so he could only grit his teeth and rush forward, but after a day of marching, Feng Fan was shocked to find an abnormality.

It only took one day to easily walk out of this forest, which made Feng Fan, who was accustomed to the vast wilderness, feel like he was going all out to hit the cotton.

It was only now that Feng Fan realized one thing, one of the things that was most easily overlooked.

Air!

The innate aura of this forest is extremely low, almost only a trace of insignificance remains, and most of the rest are acquired aura, and in addition to these innate and acquired aura, there seems to be a substance in the air.

Evil, bloody, crazy, rancid...... All kinds of negative breath that was rare in the Flood Desolate Continent actually filled the air.

Feng Fan ran the Great Emperor Sutra slightly, trying to absorb these spiritual qi, and the result he got made Feng Fan nod.

Although the cultivation effect will not be too good due to the majority of acquired aura, I don't know if it is because of the Great Emperor Sutra or for some other reason, Feng Fan was not disturbed by the negative aura.

Considering that Hongjun and Rahu have not yet fought, and the desolate West has not yet been ruined for the time being, and the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation alone should not have so much negative aura, Feng Fan frowned and pondered for a moment and guessed. "Isn't this a flood wilderness, I've arrived in the Nine Shadows?"

In the entire desolate world, the negative aura of yin and evil in the Nine Shades is the strongest, and the most important point is that the mountains are not directly connected to the Nine Shades, and Feng Fan cannot cast his suspicious eyes on the Nine Shades and Eighteen Realms.

Looking up at the gloomy sky, Feng Fan's doubts deepened in his heart, although he had never been to the Nine Shadows, the entire environment here was too similar to the state described by the desolate creatures.

The gourd vine and the miscellaneous bird have not yet been found, and the only thing Feng Fan can ask about now is the Heroic Soul Gun who doesn't know where to hide.

Glancing at the rabbit that flashed in the forest, Feng Fan greeted angrily. "I took a chance to ask, is this really the Nine Shadows and Eighteen Realms, why did you come here from Buzhou Mountain!"

The Heroic Soul Gun did not appear, but the information came into his mind coldly. "The first question, this place is not the Nine Shadows and Eighteen Realms!"

Heroic Soul Gun. "The second question, there are endless secrets hidden in Buzhou Mountain, and you happen to encounter a secret place!"

Ignoring the two questions consumed, Feng Fan immediately asked. "Hmm, this is not the Nine Shadows, but a secret place, how should I go back now!"