In the darkness, whose whispers are calling to whom?

Yin Fan opened his eyes, and what appeared in front of him was a stone passage that led to somewhere, illuminated by the faint light of torches. Every other mile of the passage is embedded with a room closed by an iron fence.

In the depths of the room, a dark shadow could be faintly felt, but when I looked closely, it was gone. By the light of the dim torches, Yin Fan looked ahead of the passage.

Someone is calling out to themselves.

He walked forward, through countless rooms closed by iron bars, and out of the passage. Outside the passage, there is a wide open space. Steep vertical mountain walls surround it, and at the top is a cone-shaped rock dome.

On this wall, a passage about two feet high is dug every ten zhang. All the passages were paved with old stone slabs in front of them, leading up to a raised circular platform in the middle of the clearing.

In the middle of the circular platform, a man wrapped in a black robe was standing at this time. He stood there, motionless.

And that faint call came from the place where the black-robed man was.

Yin Fan took a step, stepped on the old stone slab, walked onto the high platform, and looked at the black-robed man.

Yin Fan asked, "Who are you?"

The black-robed man turned his voice and said, "I'm you." ”

Yin Fan was stunned and said, "How can you be me." ”

"Because," the black-robed man pulled his hood open, revealing a face exactly the same as Yin Fan, and said coldly, "I am you." ”

Yin Fan was startled, and his whole body took a step back uncontrollably, stepping on the edge of the steps.

"I'm you. The ......" The black-robed man's eyes flashed, staring at him, and said, "Who are you?"

Yin Fan was stunned and couldn't help replying: "I'm Yin Fan." ”

"I'm Yin Fan, who are you?!" the black-robed man stretched out his right hand and pointed at him, shouting in an extremely cold tone.

"I ......" Yin Fan wanted to recall his identity, but found that his mind was a mess at this time, and it was extremely impossible to even think of a few words.

The black-robed man's body suddenly flashed with golden light, and he took a step forward, his expression was serious and sacred, and shouted: "You and other arrogant demons dare to disturb my mind!"

"Ahh

Yin Fan felt that something was wrong, but if he wanted to say one, two, or three exactly, he didn't know how to say it. Seeing the black-robed man getting closer and closer, he revealed a helpless fear, and at the same time, he couldn't help but begin to accumulate a wordless anger in his heart.

The anger caused the muscles in his body to contract, causing his entire body to tremble as if he were terrified.

A sarcastic smile appeared on the black-robed man's originally extremely serious face, but in the next moment, his smile couldn't help but freeze.

In the countless passages, restless voices were heard. With bursts of blinding bright red light, countless mournful shouts came from inside the passage.

Yin Fan took a deep breath of death, forcibly suppressed the fear brought to him by the other party, raised his head, stared at the black-robed man in front of him, and asked again, "Who are you?"

The black-robed man calmly replied, "I am you." ”

"Fart!" Yin Fan looked at the person in front of him who he didn't know who it was, and asked again, "You are not me, who are you?"

"I'm you. ”

Yin Fan glanced at him, suddenly laughed, and the next moment became extremely calm, and said, "Then to hell with you!" A pair of huge wings composed of blood-red flames suddenly appeared behind him, and the front of the wings suddenly elongated, turning into two red rays that pierced the area where the black-robed man was standing.

The black-robed man rose into the air, and a huge amount of smoke and dust rose from the place where he had been. Yin Fan smiled coldly, stretched out his left hand, and the blood talisman was thrown out of his palm, tightly wrapping around him. He instigated a pair of wings composed of blood-red flames, and flew into the air, and the Xuantian sword shadow was in his hand, and a sword stabbed out.

The black-robed man raised his left hand, and his ordinary palm transformed into translucent, shining with golden light, and grabbed the Xuantian Sword Shadow.

But as soon as Yin Fan's back moved, the tips of the flame giant wings solidified into sharp thorns, and in a flash of light, he stabbed him and smashed into the clearing.

Yin Fan slowly fell from the air, stopped at the black-robed man lying on the ground limply, and said coldly: "You, it's definitely not me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the light of the blood talisman brightened, and the body of the black-robed man shrank instantly, and then, not a single drop was sucked into the body by the blood talisman.

Yin Fan turned around and walked to the high platform step by step.

On the high platform, an iron chair appeared at some point. Yin Fan touched the iron chair and sat on it.

The noisy sounds that had originally come from the various passages disappeared in an instant.

Penglai.

Yu Shi's heart was shocked, and he looked up at Yin Fan. At this time, the blood red and gold light that surrounded Yin Fan's forehead was slowly sucked in.

The three blood jades that had obtained that energy suddenly shone brightly, but the original simple and bright red light was mixed with nearly half of the gold at this time.

Seeing that the energy was finally absorbed by the blood jade, Yu Shixin breathed a long sigh of relief. She raised her hands again and whispered again in a deep, melodious voice:

"Hemolytic Mark, Together!"

With a violent buzz, the space around Yin Fan shook for no reason, and then the aura between heaven and earth began to gather terrifyingly, and even the gathering of white gas could be seen.

Then, these white gases poured into Yin Fan's body as if he had gone crazy.

Yu Shixin put down his hand, looking extremely tired. However, seeing the three blood jades on the forehead of the young man on the mountain wall in front of her flashing brightly, she was finally at ease.

The old man looked at the three blood jades on Yin Fan's forehead, although his face was expressionless, but he had a different emotion in his heart.

Although this blood-dissolving seal is the method of the Demon Sect, its main function is these three blood jades. One blood jade is a large amount of essence blood of a person who wants to return to the true realm, and these three pieces are unimaginably needed.

And the conditions to which this hemolytic mark applies are also extremely harsh.

It was originally founded in ancient times, and the demons forcibly captured some extremely powerful monsters, and then sealed them into the body with this blood jade, so as to be unsealed and used when needed.

And Yu Shixin used this method to take the sword sideways, transforming him into dividing the evil qi that existed in Yin Fan's body into three stages. Moreover, its extremely clever technique lies in the fact that as the character's cultivation improves, the higher the ability to release.

The first layer is the earth evil, the second layer is the human evil, and the third layer is the three evils.

When the former Japanese relieved his mind to speed up this method, he himself couldn't believe it. This woman was able to see the core of this secret method in such a short period of time and modify it to such a point.

But the old man did not feel jealousy or resentment, but more of a surprise.

That's right, it's a surprise. The stronger the woman, and, as time goes on, the strength of the boy grows, the more likely his thing will be realized.

He had been waiting for that moment for thousands of years.

As soon as the old man grabbed the void, the four broken blades that had originally pierced into Yin Fan's body, together with the broad-bladed black sword, stabbed out and disappeared into the void.

Countless ripples surged from all directions again, clinging to Yin Fan's body, leaning on his body. The rich aura around him was still frantically surging into his body.

Yin Fan's cultivation increased visibly with the naked eye, and he soon broke through to the ninth level of the Primordial Dao Realm, and then, he broke through to the Manifestation Realm!

Yu Shixin looked at Yin Fan, whose wounds on his body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, blinked, and suddenly leaned forward, and the next moment, he appeared in front of Yin Fan.

He hugged Yin Fan's body, stepped on the unfolded scroll, and went to the spring in the distance.