Seeing Zhou Nan walking away, Mingxin lowered his head, stomped his feet angrily, snorted coldly, and followed helplessly.

Returning to the Shenyou Spring, everyone glanced at the two suspiciously, and saw that they didn't mean to say anything. I suppressed my thoughts and didn't ask more. And Zhou Nan and the others also ended up quiet and walked aside.

After discussing for a while, everyone did not contribute to the work, and they did not come up with a reason. In desperation, everyone could only keep their mouths shut. Around the Shenyu Spring Water, I sat in a circle, exercised pranayama, and waited quietly.

In the blink of an eye, two days passed. Nothing happened for two days, it was very quiet. The monsters were not found, the statue did not move, and the crowd was discarded here as if forgotten. Some people also tried to find a way out, but after leaving the Shenyu Spring, they fell into endless darkness all around, and there was no trace to be found, and finally they had no choice but to return.

Two days was nothing to a cultivator. On weekdays, any cultivation retreat would be ten times longer than this. But now it's different, in this environment, two days is enough to make some people anxious and even crazy.

At this time, the competition is the state of mind. The cultivation of the wasteland is also divided into two types: barbarian cultivation and qi cultivation. It's just that because of the special environment, the love of heaven and earth aura, the special body, and the natural strength, the guide zhì mantra cultivation accounts for more than ninety percent. The cultivation method of brute cultivation is similar to that of body cultivation cultivators. It is all with the help of the vitality of heaven and earth to temper the body, improve cultivation, and prolong life.

The advantage of this is that although it makes the body of the brute cultivator extremely strong and the combat power is strong. But relatively. It also ignores the cultivation of the state of mind, and few people can take care of both. The spirit is weak. Poor mood is a common problem among cultivators in the wasteland.

Except for a few cultivators. Because of the special nature of one's own situation, or turning to qi cultivation, or cultivating special secret methods, can strengthen the divine soul and improve the outside of the heart, ordinary brute cultivation, in this aspect, is really unbearable, and it is much inferior to immortal cultivators.

If it weren't for that. With Zhou Nan's divine soul, how could he erase the mark that Nie Fan left on the storage jar?

After all, the gap between the two is really a bit big. That alone says something.

In a quiet and mysterious environment, it is easy for a cultivator to have a state of mind collapse and breed demons in his heart. Although all of you here are the top geniuses and have a strong mind, it will not be so miserable in two days. But some should react. There will still be.

At least, our fellow Daoist Nie Fan is constantly patting his head and saying something in his mouth. The face is gray.

When he was in the cell before, as soon as Nie Fan woke up, he hit the copper pillar with his head. Full of despair. Although there is Zhou Nan in this, his own shortcomings. Also exposed. It's a miracle that he hasn't gone crazy yet.

Except for Nie Fan. The two middle-aged men of the Donglin tribe and the three strangely dressed men of the Western Chu Domain also showed similar signs. These people, who had been seriously injured before, were in danger of suffering double hardships under such a test.

Two days have passed, so will the third day be far away?

It didn't take long, three days, and it flew by.

By the third day, Nie Fan had already returned to his old job, constantly banging his head against the ground.

The other five, though not so bad. But also giggling giggles, gnashing of teeth, chattering and chattering. In a word, if it continues, these people will definitely collapse and even kill each other.

"Brother Zhou, it's been three days. Mingxin looked at Zhou Nan, the corners of his mouth lifted, and said with a slight mockery.

"yes, it's been three days. Zhou Nan whispered, not caring about Mingxin's dissatisfaction. After a moment of silence, he could only get up sharply and roar at the statue behind him. "Come out, the one who hides his head and tail is not worthy of your identity. ”

For a while, under Zhou Nan's loud shout. A huge sound swept over like a tide. In the empty cave, it reverberates constantly, and it sounds particularly harsh. After hearing the sound, everyone stood up and looked at Zhou Nan with complicated expressions.

After a while, nothing happened here. And the mastermind behind Zhou Nan's words did not appear. Seeing this, everyone's faces turned grim, so they glanced at each other and surrounded him quietly.

After the previous statue, they have all become frightened birds. The original fear has not been removed, and this will be tugged at the heartstrings by Zhou Nan's voice, and in a panic, everyone has planned to get rid of him first, so as to vent.

But just when everyone surrounded Zhou Nan and was ready to do it. Suddenly, there was a muffled 'bang', and a heavy object fell from the sky and fell a hundred feet away. The weight was very heavy, and the momentum of the fall made even the ground tremble and scream.

Seeing this, everyone's faces changed drastically, and they all took out their weapons and looked over quickly.

And Zhou Nan, also took advantage of this time to quietly sneak out of the encirclement of everyone, greeted Mingxin, stood at the back, and was carefully guarded.

The position where the heavy object falls is very particular, not near or far, just at the end of the line of sight. Under the darkness, it was hazy, and it was impossible to see anything clearly. Except for a huge black shadow that was extremely oppressive, everyone could only feel weak for a while.

"You, who are you?" shouted the old man. It's just that because of fear, the words that come out are obviously lacking in confidence, intermittent, and obviously with a trill. It's just that the frightened people didn't notice this.

The words fell, but what answered him was a strange laugh of 'Boom'. Immediately, the weight shook violently. There was a crisp sound of 'boom', and under the symphonic transformation, a few flickerings came to ten zhang away in an instant.

Seeing this, everyone's eyes shrank. Unconsciously took a few steps back. There were even people who were caught off guard and stood unsteadily, and fell directly into the Shenyou Spring Water, and drank Zhou Nan's footwashing water. It's really a wolf.

The weight approached, with the silvery-white glow of the divine spring water. The crowd could already see what it was.

I see, in a small field of vision. A huge throne of ten feet, with its back to the people. appeared in front of my eyes.

The whole body of the throne is made of crystal smooth white jade, carved with countless rare beasts, colorful phoenix flying dragon, unicorn Kunpeng, the shape is simple and atmospheric. There was even a thick layer of dust scattered on it. The heavy aura that emanated was obviously an antiquity.

In the oppressive atmosphere where everyone didn't dare to take a breath, after a long while, the crisp sound of 'boom' sounded again. With a dazzling white glow, the huge throne shook slightly. Slowly turned around.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Zhou Nan had already held the sealed dragon coffin in his hand and was ready for a while. As soon as there is danger, he will hide in it. The statue appeared too suddenly before, and I didn't have time, but this time it will definitely be possible, and it is absolutely not allowed to fail.

The throne turned very slowly, and everyone's foreheads were already covered with cold sweat. The cold sweat became denser and denser. The more you go out, the more you go. In a short time, it gathered into a fine stream of sweat, which swept across his cheeks and fell to the ground. It jingles and sounds extraordinarily dull.

After a long time, everyone was about to collapse. When I really can't hold on. With a 'bang', the throne finally turned. Stopped turning. The white light slowly faded, but the scene that followed. was so frightened that Zhou Nan almost drank his own footwashing water.

"This, how is this possible?" Zhou Nan gritted his teeth and finally squeezed out a sentence.

I saw that the front of the throne carved with dragons and phoenixes and engraved with strange runes was no one else. It was the two months of disappearance, and he had been looking for Bu Wan'er for a long time without results.

At this moment, this girl was wearing a luxurious palace dress inlaid with gold and silver, her lips were dyed blood-red, she was smiling with an evil smile that seemed to be smiling, and she was sleeping quietly with a pair of beautiful eyes closed.

Zhou Nan had thought of countless possibilities, even if the terrifying five-headed monster was sitting on this throne, he would not be so surprised. But now that Bu Wan'er is sitting on it, she is still dressed like this, which is too weird.

At the end of his position, the people were so frightened that they couldn't even care about themselves, how could they notice him?

But even so, Zhou Nan didn't notice how grotesque and exaggerated his expression was!

"It's been a long time since I've moved. Bu Wan'er suddenly opened her eyes, her red lips rose slightly, and she let out a wicked smile, like a night owl. This strange sound is almost like a ghost crying wolf.

Hearing the sound, everyone felt an inexplicable chill suddenly rising from their hearts. This cold aura was so cold that even a cultivator like Mingxin, who had the power of icy cold, was shivering from the cold without any resistance, and almost lost control of his body.

As for Zhou Nan, at this moment, he only felt that his body seemed to have lost control. The chains that were locked on the hands and feet shook violently at an extremely high frequency at the same time as the laughter fell.

With the crisp sound of 'ding ding, it didn't take long for the runes on the chain to light up with countless dark ink-like lights. This kind of light is domineering and abnormal, and as soon as it appears, it will drill into his body desperately.

In just a few breaths, his skin was pitch black and steel.

This kind of black mangs was very weird, even the silver air flow that he cultivated in the "Soul Refining Technique" couldn't stop it in the slightest. As soon as the two sides came into contact, the silver air flow was defeated and retreated. It didn't take long for the black mangs to take over his entire body.

Seeing this, Zhou Nan smiled miserably, only to feel that his eyes were dark, and he was unconscious.

At the same time, other people are in the same situation. They all took possession of their bodies and fell down one by one.

On the throne, I saw that all the people were in control. The corners of Bu Wan'er's mouth lifted, and a weird smile suddenly appeared.

As soon as she raised her hand, the air in front of her moved slightly, and Zhou Nan's figure appeared.

Staring at Zhou Nan for a while, Bu Wan'er frowned slightly, and said in a dark voice, "Hmph, such qualifications, such cultivation, and such appearance, it even makes you like it to such an extent, I really don't know what you think......!