In the dark space, a ray of light gradually penetrated in, and the Yuan Ying of the Right Dharma Protector had already become transparent, and he kept pleading: "Chen Fan, you let me go, let me go, I can promise you any conditions, wealth, treasure, and cultivation exercises, as long as you let me go...... Ah......h

The voice of the immeasurable Garuda finally disappeared when the light became brighter, and his whole person turned into a ball of pure spiritual power, which was absorbed by the tree whiskers and gradually merged into the dantian.

"Ahh

Chen Fan opened his eyes suddenly, his body became extremely swollen in an instant, and many fragments of scattered memories seemed to be integrated into his brain, making him have a splitting headache, and in the dantian in his abdomen, it was like a magma eruption, making the meridians in his body overflow and rampage.

When Chen Fan saw the light outside again, there was a look of determination in his eyes, and he jumped forward and ran towards the bottom of the stream and waterfall a few hundred meters away, the cool water rushing above his head, making his consciousness awaken in an instant.

He sat cross-legged on the stone slab, the gestures kept changing, all kinds of exercises were running in unison, and the body appeared brilliant, when he operated the Buddhist Mahayana Sutra, the power of the flood in the body, as if meeting the catharsis, accompanied by a strange chanting sound, gradually formed a golden Dharma phase outside Chen Fan's body, the Dharma phase was as high as five zhang, which was equivalent to the height of the waterfall, and under the sunlight, it was shining and full of divine breath.

Chen Fan's realm gradually increased at a terrifying speed, and in one breath, it directly hit the middle stage of Jindan, especially the Buddhist exercises and six-character mantras that he had not comprehended before.

I don't know how long later, Chen Fan jumped out from under the waterfall and came to the front of the thatched hut, his eyes were clear, and although his hair and clothes were wet, he had a chic and uninhibited feeling.

"Zi Yan. ”

Chen Fan's eyes looked around, he disappeared unconsciously, appeared a few hundred meters away, and there was an extra note in his hand: Sijun is not seen by Jun, and the person has gone to Kunlun.

Chen Fan's face couldn't help but show a look of amazement.

After a long time, Chen Fan returned to the thatched hut, he glanced at the corpse on the ground, lifted it casually, dug a big pit with spiritual power, and buried the Buddha girl and the eight incense girls.

Of course, the storage ring of the Buddha girl was also taken away by Chen Fan, and in addition, he found a prayer flag on both sides that could be teleported on the ground and a storage ring dropped by the right protector.

After dealing with the surrounding scene, Chen Fan did not delay at all and left this place of right and wrong.

As for Xiao Ziyan, although he was worried about her in his heart, he was not too worried about her safety, after all, that mysterious woman's cultivation was so terrifying, if he had any ill intentions towards Xiao Ziyan and him, he would have taken action a long time ago.

And Chen Fan also regarded the appearance of the mysterious woman as the biggest secret.

......

Three days later, Chen Fan returned to Matao Mountain, in order to ensure safety, he made a lot of detours along the way, and erased the teleportation array in the hut, since entering Kunlun Mountain, he has encountered a lot of major events, tossing all the way, extremely tired.

Therefore he fell on the stone bed, and fell asleep.

However, not long after Chen Fan fell asleep, sweat began to appear on his face, a strange nightmare and fragmentary memories made him wake up suddenly, and he reached out to wipe the sweat on his face.

Turning over and sitting, his brow furrowed, he had just fallen asleep, and the nightmare haunted him was a feeling that was extremely familiar, like the nightmares he had had all those years, but it was a little different.

"Could it be that the monk's consciousness invaded the body and affected my soul?"

Chen Fan muttered to himself, got up and pushed open the window, the aura outside the window was more and more intense than before, and the revival of the aura had already made the entire world glow and upgrade, but he obviously felt that there was something wrong with his soul.

Chen Fan turned on the method of inner vision and checked his body, there was no problem with the meridians and dantian, he had carefully checked the Shenhai and Lingtai, and even the Purple Mansion, leaving nothing suspicious.

If it weren't for Chen Fan's constant restlessness, he would definitely be happy that his strength had skyrocketed, and now, he didn't even have the heart to count the loot.

And although he is proficient in medical skills, this incomprehensible feeling makes him feel like he can't start.

Chen Fan found a few calming pills from the ring and took them, his condition was slightly better, however, he still couldn't sleep deeply, once he fell asleep, he felt as if his consciousness was about to be sucked away by an inexplicable abyss black hole.

For three consecutive days, Chen Fan continued to refine all kinds of elixirs that nourished the divine soul, but it was still to no avail, he felt that his divine soul was getting weaker and weaker, in order to find the problem, he counted the storage rings of the Buddha girl and the right protector.

As the feminist tyrant and right protector of Dayin Temple, the net worth of the two is naturally very rich, just the spirit stone, Chen Fan has found more than forty pieces, and there are more elixirs, dozens of scriptures and secret books, and countless treasures of various heavenly materials, among which there are dozens of them, which Chen Fan does not know.

Now, Chen Fan looked at the golden mountains all over the ground in a daze.

These gold bars were all obtained by him from the right protector and the Buddha girl, and the scriptures in one place were turned over by him at will.

He even found the core exercises of the right protector cultivation, the Mahayana Vajra Immortal Body Divine Skill and the Great Brahma Seal, which are extremely mysterious Buddhist exercises, but Chen Fan did not find the root cause of the decay of the divine soul after being invaded by other people's divine souls.

Although the Taisu Spirit Sutra also recorded a lot of methods for repairing the divine soul, but Chen Fan did the same, it was still to no avail, Chen Fan realized for the first time that with the improvement of cultivation and realm, the original incomparably mysterious Taisu Spirit Sutra had begun to appear insolvable diseases.

Just when Chen Fan was upset, Chen Fan suddenly noticed that a breath was rushing towards this side a few miles away, although the other party deliberately covered up the breath, it was still keenly captured by Chen Fan.

"Huh?"

Chen Fan's face showed a hint of surprise, his figure flashed, and the whole person disappeared into the stone house ghostly.

A few minutes later, an old man dressed in a sheepskin coat appeared on the edge of the clear lake, with an eagle's beak cane in his hand, and a pair of eyes looking around vigilantly.

This old man is none other than Yeluran, who escaped on the snow peak that day, he was chased and killed by the Nangong family, not only was he fine, but when he reappeared now, the aura on his body became thicker and thicker, and he didn't look damaged at all.

Chen Fan, who was hiding behind the tree, looked at the alpaca a few hundred meters away with interest, although he couldn't sleep now, his spirit was weak, but his divine sense was still very keen, even if it was a little far away, Chen Fan was still keenly aware that Yeluran's strength at this time had still reached the peak of Jindan, and there were faint signs of a breakthrough.

(End of chapter)