Purple orchids, the beauty of secluded hollow valleys, every line seems to depict an elegant and quiet beauty.

After a slight hesitation, a pair of slender white hands slipped down, exposing this purple orchid to Zhang Fan's gaze again.

Every petal, every whisker, and even every drop of dew, all of them are like the purple lines that spread all over the monster's body before, but the difference is that on this girl's face, these lines seem to be controlled by some force, not only did not spread, but formed such a natural beauty.

"No wonder she bothered to cover it up, for fear of being seen. ”

Zhang Fan knew it in his heart, he looked away and didn't look at it anymore, and when he saw this line, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Previously, in the medicine garden outside, although the three of them were sure from Ziyun Liulan and the mutated beast human, it must have been some kind of special aura infection that caused this.

However, this was just a judgment, and with the sensitivity and spiritual sense of their foundation building monks, they still could not clearly sense the specific situation of that aura.

At this time, it was different, I was distracted by the monster and the girl in front of me before, but now I calmed down, only to find that Zhou's body was faintly surrounded by a special breath, cold as the breath of extreme yin, containing the heat of restlessness and rage, yin and yang combined, alternating between cold and hot, and the whole person suddenly seemed uncomfortable.

After taking a deep breath, a red light flashed, and the strange feeling disappeared.

Zhang Fan was secretly shocked, this kind of aura was too domineering, although it could not be seen immediately, but if it was eroded by it for a long time, even he himself might not be able to resist it.

After a moment's induction, his gaze froze, and he suddenly looked into the corner of the secret room, where a boulder was obscuring it, as if it were an ordinary wall.

If he usually didn't notice anything, but since he noticed this strange aura and traced it back to the source, he naturally couldn't hide his senses.

Behind the boulder, it was where the aura was at its strongest, and there were faint fluctuations coming from it, as if something was hidden.

After a long silence, Zhang Fan stepped forward, pressed one hand on the boulder, and did not make any movement at first, but probed his divine sense to investigate the specific situation behind the boulder.

But the situation was soon different, as soon as his divine sense came out, he saw a strange color in his eyes, as if he had found something strange, and then he didn't delay any longer, and he didn't see how he behaved, and the whole palm suddenly "snorted" as if pressed into the tofu, and instantly fell into the boulder.

Immediately after the red light, the whole boulder seemed to be thrown into the magma in an instant, and it quickly dissolved visibly with the naked eye, and in a moment, only a pool of red was left like flowing water, and it was immediately waved out by Zhang Fan's sleeve, and suddenly opened up in front of him, and a large room appeared.

At this time, the girl was frightened, leaned against the wall and slowly stood up, Xu was squatting for a long time, her little shoulders trembled slightly, like a frightened deer.

Then stumbling, she quickly walked to Zhang Fan's side, and stretched out her hand to lead the corner of Zhang Fan's clothes, as if she was afraid that he would run away.

From the moment to the present, the beautiful voice like a nightingale has not appeared, as if it was frightened and lost its voice for a while, and Chu Chu's pitiful expression made people feel soft when they saw it.

Zhang Fan's sleeves trembled, and then he didn't move, he didn't dodge and let her grab it, and it was clearly visible that the joints of his two little fingers were slightly white, as if he was not grabbing thin sleeves, but a life-saving straw.

"Whew"

In the quiet secret room, the voice of a long sigh of relief came out, echoed slightly, shook off countless dust, the girl's tense shoulders softened, and the whole person relaxed, and a pair of beautiful big eyes turned to the wide stone room revealed after the boulder was broken, and the eyes showed nostalgia and excitement.

"Huh?"

Zhang Fan saw her reaction in his eyes, knowing that she must have been here here, and his heart moved, but the steps under his feet never stopped, he was in front, the girl was behind, and the two stepped in and entered the stone room.

As soon as he entered, after a slight look, Zhang Fan's eyes suddenly fixed on the center of the stone room, and a look of surprise and excitement appeared on his face that could no longer be concealed.

Previously, I investigated through my divine sense behind the boulder, although I knew a thing or two, I was not sure after all, but I saw it at this time, and I confirmed it.

- Teleportation Array!

At this time, on the ground in the middle of the room, there was a huge teleportation array.

Faintly, above the complex lines of the teleportation array, a trace of yin qi was entangled, and the fiery meaning in it even glowed with a dark red light in the cold, as if magma was flowing underground.

This teleportation array is actually the source of all the strange aura, the aura above is so thick that it is almost condensed, at this time, all the cover is missing, with Zhang Fan's cultivation, he still feels a faint cold and heat coming from the surface of the body.

This was the second time he had seen the teleportation array, and it was not a miniature version of the teleportation array in Lihaifang City, but a real ancient teleportation array.

Excited in his heart, Zhang Fan couldn't help but squat down and pressed one hand on the ground to investigate carefully.

This teleportation array looks quite complete, every line is as clear as the purple orchid on the girl's forehead, and at a glance, it seems to be like an unpredictable starry sky, which makes people dizzy and confused for a while.

Zhang Fan's formation cultivation is not enough, and he can't see anything too profound, but he roughly knows that this array is the same as the one he has seen before, it is a two-way teleportation formation, as for the specific direction and distance, it is not for him to know.

His gaze moved away from the center of the array, and turned to the eight corners of the teleportation array, and when he looked at it, Zhang Fan couldn't help but sigh, secretly regretting.

Above the corner, the eight grooves are obvious, and their size is regular, just like the shape of a spirit stone.

At the edge of the groove, there is a scattered accumulation of powder, as if something has burst open and shattered into powder, even so, on each powder particle, it is still in a polygonal shape, looking like an ice cube, and it is colorful.

"At least a high-grade spirit stone!"

Zhang Fan secretly sighed that it was for this reason, if there were eight complete high-grade spirit stones, he would be able to activate this teleportation formation and see what kind of world was hidden behind him.

But at this time, I can only do it!

Just when he was regretful, he suddenly felt a shaking in his hand, and when he looked down, it was the girl who was shaking his sleeve.

"Brother, what are you looking at?" the girl asked innocently, her voice still graceful and beautiful.

"Brother?" Zhang Fan smiled, shook his head and said, "It's nothing!"

Then his heart moved, and he saw that the girl was much calmer at this time, and he couldn't see Fang Cai's frightened appearance anymore, so he asked softly, "What's your name?" ”

"Wan'er. ”

The girl mustered up the courage to meet his gaze and said timidly.

"Uncle Wan'er!"

Then, as if remembering something, she immediately emphasized it again in a serious tone, as if the name was important to her.

"Shu Wan'er?"

Zhang Fan stared at him and asked, "Your surname is uncle?"

"Hmm!"

Wan'er nodded vigorously, and led Zhang Fan's clothes to the corner of the room, where a picture scroll hung high on the wall, and Zhang Fan's attention was attracted by the teleportation array before, but he didn't notice it.

"That's my father, his surname is uncle, and his name is Uncle Wuji!"

Wan'er looked at the man on the picture scroll with admiration and said in a very proud tone.

At this time, the sweat on her forehead dried up slightly, and Liuhai spread out again, covering the purple orchid, lacking the temperament of a concubine, like an ordinary delicate girl, proudly showing off her father to others.

"Huh?"

Zhang Fan had no time to pay attention to her expression, and after a little glance at the painting, his original casual demeanor suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by a dignified look.

On the scroll, a middle-aged man stands in the air, and behind him, a vast and strange scenery occupies more than seventy percent of the space of the entire scroll.

At a casual glance, you can see that it gathers all the efforts of the painter, and as for the man himself, it seems to be just a foil.

A huge pillar of fire, in the very center of the whole picture, at first glance, looks like a violent volcano in the middle of an eruption, constantly spewing out infinite light and heat, cutting the whole heaven and earth.

On closer inspection, but it is not so, the pillar of fire is like a giant pillar of optimus, and the outline of a city is faintly visible in the brightest place under it, with the most contrast between the pillar of fire and the surrounding scenery, it can be seen that the city is huge, like a terrifying wild beast crouching.

The light and heat emitted by the pillar of fire are similar to the brilliance reflected by the cyclone of the pillar of heaven, both of which are rendered by near and far, with different colors.

Under the dazzling light in the vicinity, there are huge castles, surrounding small towns, farmland and cottages, and then beyond, the light is weakened in layers, from incandescent to dark red and yellow, and finally swallowed by the boundless darkness.

The position of the man was shrouded in a large halo like dusk, reflecting most of his face, and he saw that his brows were furrowed, his eyes were confused and sad, and the meaning of twilight was about to come out.

When he first saw that scene, Zhang Fan's expression moved, and he sketched it with a few brushstrokes, showing his vast and broad and solemn bearing, and that kind of contemplation, as if the accumulation of a long history, should not be vain.

Secretly remembering it in his heart, Zhang Fan's attention returned to the man on the picture, although there was not much pen and ink, but there was a lot of information revealed in it.

The men's costumes are ancient, with wide robes and large sleeves, and a crown and belt, which are not used as potential, and a fluttering temperament is self-evident.

This kind of dress is rare today, but in the cave of Hongyue Daojun, it is rare to see such a costume.

No matter the landscape or the characters, they all look like they were tens of thousands of years ago, without the slightest trace of the present, but the living Wan'er is in front of him, and his father naturally cannot live in distant antiquity.

The content on the scroll is not complicated, but it makes Zhang Fan look at it for a long time, and there seems to be a feeling in the dark, urging him to keep all this in mind, as if it will have something to do with him in the distant future.

After a while, Fang looked away and re-focused on Wan'er, who had been holding him by his side.

Zhang Fan glanced at it, his heart moved, and he pointed to the ashes outside and asked, "Wan'er, what is your relationship with them?"

"This is Uncle Li, this is ......"

When Wan'er heard this, she pointed her finger at them and said, "They are all Wan'er's neighbors, and they are all very good. ”

"Half a year ago, all of a sudden, one day they all changed. ”

When the word "changed" was spoken, Wan'er's face showed a frightened look, as if she recalled something terrifying.

"They all became weird, they couldn't speak, they couldn't move, and they started smashing things, fighting, eating a lot of things. ”

"They also eat people, and a lot of uncles and aunts have been eaten. ”

Later, I wanted to eat Wan'er, but fortunately, Wan'er ran fast and hid here. ”

Speaking of which, Wan'er's voice became more and more rapid and low, as if she had returned to that terrifying time, and the small hand that was tightly holding the corner of Zhang Fan's clothes slipped suddenly, and she actually came out, and it was already covered with sweat.

"Well, needless to say. ”

Zhang Fan opened his mouth to interrupt, firstly, he couldn't bear it in his heart, and secondly, he didn't have anything to pay attention to, it was almost the same as he imagined, but suddenly one day, the strange aura accumulated in the bodies of these villagers reached its limit and exploded in a concentrated manner.

"The question is, how can Wan'er be okay and ......"

Zhang Fan couldn't help but glance at the purple orchid on her forehead again, he was suspicious in his heart, thought about it for a while, and still asked, "Wan'er, do you have anything special on you?"

"Something special?"

Wan'er tilted her little head, thought about it, and suddenly reached out and pulled something out of her neckline, shook it in front of Zhang Fan, and said, "Brother, is it it?"

"That's it!"

Zhang Fan's eyes froze, and he didn't need to start it, it was already determined.

It was a simple jade pendant, thick and heavy, golden but not dazzling, but a very pure color, like thick earth.

These can only show that the jade pendant is extraordinary, but it is not the fundamental original of Zhang Fan's identification.

What really made him confirm that this jade pendant was the key to Wan'er's innocence, because of the layer of red brilliance floating on it, warm and mellow, as soon as it appeared, the faint trace of dry heat in the air was absorbed into it, transformed into a pure warmth and diverged, and expelled the gloom.

"Wan'er, where did this jade pendant come from?"

Zhang Fan took the jade pendant into his hand, heavy, a warmth was transmitted instantly, and the whole body suddenly relaxed, since coming to this Shutong Cave Mansion, the haze that was faintly pressed on his heart seemed to have been dispelled.

Such a thing is by no means something that a little girl who is a descendant of a medicine man can have, and looking at its function, it seems to be a thing with a strong surname, and its origin is obviously a little strange.

"This is what Daddy gave me. ”

He also asked Wan'er never to take it off, saying that wearing it was like her father was always by her side. ”

Wan'er looked at the jade pendant in Zhang Fan's hand, with a nostalgic and sentimental look on her face, as if she recalled her father's voice.

Zhang Fan was silent for a moment, then put the jade pendant back on her neck and said, "Listen to your father, never take it off." ”

"Hmm!" Wan'er replied, nodding her little head vigorously.

(To be continued)