"Drink!"

Chen Fan burst out, and a thick and divine aura dispersed in all directions, causing the blood-colored fog that filled the sky above to disperse.

The sun in the sky was finally no longer red, and Chen Fan suddenly found that above the firmament, there were countless dense runes surging, trying to repair the area that was broken away by Chen Fan's spiritual power.

Chen Fan glanced upward, unimpressed by the strange runes above, he had long realized that the strange clouds and mist covering the sky were strange.

He hurriedly used the method of inner vision, allowing the two true qi of the Buddha and the Tao to run in the meridians of the whole body.

In the next second, Chen Fan only felt that something rushed out of his body in a panic, and the whole person suddenly became bright and refreshing.

"Huh?"

Chen Fan looked at the wound that had been cut open by himself with a knife, and was shocked to find that there was a trace of black gas mixed with the blood dripping out. These black qi were similar to the black blood qi flowing from the bodies of the animals he had killed before.

Seeing this, Chen Fan's heart tightened slightly, and only then did he realize that after entering the Desolate Ancient Mound, unconsciously, his body was infected by evil qi.

"See-through eyes, open!"

Chen Fan's eyes were shining, surging, and this time, he opened the red sky eye in the eyes of the Nine Heavens God.

A line of vision penetrated the black qi like substance, and the black qi instantly turned into powder.

Chen Fan raised his eyes and saw that near the Heishui River flowing in front of him, there was an incomparably rich black gas!

And he had just unconsciously fallen into an illusion, obviously because the black qi here had become thicker.

"What the hell is this black gas?"

Chen Fan's heart was shocked, he felt a strong sense of gloom and rejection from these black qi, and there was a trembling fear from his soul.

Chen Fan hurriedly closed his eyes and guarded the mourning platform.

A few seconds later, Chen Fan opened his eyes, looked at the quiet Heishui River that was not in sight, and muttered to himself: "Master Baoshan said that this is an independent cave heaven blessed land, similar to a different dimensional interface, but what is the relationship between the Heishui River here and the Heishui River outside?"

Chen Fan walked back and forth on the quiet Heishui River for hundreds of meters, and he was surprised to find that the width of the river seemed to be measured, and the width was exactly the same.

Chen Fan frowned, the reason why he was worried was because he had to cross the river.

If it was an ordinary river, Chen Fan would naturally be able to cross it in one step.

But now Chen Fan didn't dare to do this, he found some broken stones back and forth.

Throw it across the tranquil Blackwater River.

"Whoosh!"

Chen Fan's speed of throwing stones was about the same as the speed at which he could cast the Phantom Body Technique.

A strange scene appeared, the thrown stone, which had just flown into the top of the Blackwater River, seemed to have lost its strength and fell into the black water at once.

And Chen Fan keenly noticed that the stone fell into the inky water, and it did not make waves, but like a bowl of viscous water, after the stone fell, it was swallowed.

"Sure enough!"

As soon as Chen Fan's wrist was raised, three stones swished out, the speed was different, the strength was not the same, and the last stone even made a sharp sound of breaking the air.

To Chen Fan's surprise, these three stones fell down again, although each of them advanced a little distance, but after Chen Fan silently calculated it, he reluctantly found that it takes great strength to want a stone to fly over completely, and if it is a human, it is completely impossible!

"There must be some way to get by. ”

Chen Fan thought about it, he suddenly remembered something, his palm flipped over, and a plain white paper flew out of the ring, but Chen Fan's face showed a look of expectation, this is what he took out from the Xuanmen's treasury, called rune white paper, which can be used to engrave and memorize special words and patterns.

Chen Fan rolled the white paper into the shape of a jade slip and pasted it on the center of his eyebrows, his right hand pinched the trick, and the huge divine sense evolved according to his memory, and soon, there was a strange layer of white light on the jade slip.

A few seconds later, Chen Fan opened his eyes, he opened the jade slip with anticipation, his fingers moved, and a spiritual power was injected, and on the jade slip that had been blank, mountains and forests appeared at this time, and a vivid map appeared in Chen Fan's hand.

"It worked!"

Chen Fan couldn't help but be pleased, this is a wonderful use of using divine consciousness to depict memories on jade slips, whether it is a cheat book obtained from Cangyun Zhenren, or other cheats, there are about the use of divine consciousness, but similar to this to depict the memory in the brain in the jade slip, the biggest difficulty is that the control of divine consciousness must be able to accurately activate the disordered runes in the jade slip and make it concrete.

And Chen Fan's divine sense far surpassed that of the same level, and he also studied the runes of the formation, so he did it in one go, and he succeeded in one go.

Chen Fan was inspired by the jade slip of the old man of Tianji, and forcibly engraved the remnants of the ancient mound that he remembered from the elder of Liangyimen that night.

The runes were driven by the support of spiritual power to turn into a clear map.

Chen Fan's eyes swept a few glances on the map, and sure enough, he found the marked Heishui River on the map, and after a few seconds, Chen Fan's face was happy, and on the map, there was a special bridge!

He collected the map, turned it into a streamer, and ran along the top of the Blackwater River.

Half an hour later, Chen Fan followed the instructions on the map and came to the place marked with the bridge, but when he saw the so-called bridge clearly, his face became extremely strange.

I saw that there was indeed a bridge dozens of meters away, but it could not be called a bridge, perhaps it should be called a single-plank bridge!

It's not accurate to call it a single-plank bridge!

Because, on both sides of this bridge, there are two huge wooden stakes planted, and across the wooden stakes on both sides of the bank is a single log, a single wooden with the thickness of a baby's arm!

Chen Fan rubbed his eyes, got closer, and stopped more than ten meters away from the single-plank bridge.

Chen Fan was surprised to find that it was a bit too much to say that it was a single tree - it was a dark bamboo, the bamboo knots were very long, and it looked very thin, as if it would break if you stepped on it!

"This ......"

Chen Fan scratched his head a little!

At this time, Chen Fan noticed that he was not the only one who was scratching his head, and there were actually three groups of people dozens of meters away from this single bamboo.

On one of them, there are four people, dressed differently, the leader is a slightly chubby man, the cultivation of the late Jindan, and the rest are the middle and early Jindan, among these people who have entered the Desolate Ancient Mound, such a realm is not outstanding, but they weigh about two hundred catties, and at this time, in the face of the lonely single bamboo, it is a little 'out of weight'!

Since the revival of the aura, the people of the major hidden sects and families have gone out of the mountain, all kinds of monks have come out, and the demons are dancing wildly, Chen Fan does not know where these four people come from.

He only saw the four men look frightened and frightened, and looked at the single-plank bridge, and there was a footprint next to the single-plank bridge, and the footprint disappeared by the Heishui River.

It is not difficult to guess that they were originally five people, and one of them should have suffered a vision, or wanted to cross a single-plank bridge, and finally fell into the Blackwater River.

It was the other two groups of people who made Chen Fan pinch his nose involuntarily.

On one of the sides, the leader was actually the Yuan Infant Monk Lang Yaotian, and beside him sat the two brothers Lang Xing and Lang Ri.

In front of the two brothers, stood the demon girl, Lan Rou!

(End of chapter)