Liu Boqing glanced at Zhou Qianwen and said, "You like Lin Fan, but what you need is that Lin Fan also falls in love with you. This is not something that can work by false love, but that the two parties can truly love each other so that they can sing together and open up the land of nothingness."

"If Lin Fan cannot fall in love with you, you may be trapped in it forever." Liu Boqing said: "You must remember the importance of it. Now you still have a chance to regret it. If you choose not to go in, just pretend that I didn't say all this."

Zhou Qianwen gave Liu Boqing a blank look: "Come on, Mr. Liu, you have no omissions. Since you found me, I have already calculated that I will not refuse. If I really refuse, you will definitely find a way to let me in, right?"

Zhou Qianwen is quite familiar with Liu Boqing's style of conduct, and every time she makes it seem like you are asking you to choose for yourself.

But he unconsciously walked into the route set by Liu Boqing.

Liu Boqing said calmly: "Things are nothing."

"I'm lying to the ghost." Zhou Qianwen stretched out her hand: "Give me the skills."

"There is no martial arts." Liu Boqing shook his head and stared at Zhou Qianwen and said, "The power of dragons and phoenixes and the sound of dragons and phoenixes is actually not a martial art, but you and Lin Fan fall in love with each other, and this is the fundamental thing."

"Really?" Zhou Qianwen asked.

"Of course." Liu Boqing nodded slightly.

Afterwards, Zhou Qianwen stopped talking and quickly rushed to the direction of the endless desert under the protection of her guards.

After Zhou Qianwen left, Liu Boqing slowly came to the small farmhouse yard behind the Holy Mountain with his hands behind him.

At this time, Emperor Qing was cooking. When he saw Liu Boqing walking in from outside, he smiled and said, "Mr. Liu is here? Please sit down, the food will be ready soon."

Liu Boqing nodded, then slowly sat at the table and said, "Your Majesty, the plan is very smooth. Lin Fan has entered the land of nothingness, and Zhou Qianwen has also rushed there."

"You can arrange these things." Qingdi smiled and said, "I believe in you."

"Thank you for your trust," Liu Boqing said respectfully.

...

The entire building was made of bronze, and Lin Fan walked quietly in this dark passage.

Lin Fan had been walking inside for about ten minutes, and it was almost as dark as if he was reaching out.

Fortunately, Lin Fan's eyesight is not weak.

He looked around carefully and vigilantly, afraid that he would encounter any danger.

Along the way, he also held the diary and a pen in his hand. He saw handwriting on the wall, although he couldn't understand this himself.

But they will also stay and copy these yourself and prepare to study them.

I'm afraid the key to leaving this tomb is closely related to these ancient handwriting.

The entire tomb was quite cool, and Lin Fan stomped on the floor made of bronze without any sound.

Tick, tick.

Suddenly, the sound of water droplets came from the front.

Lin Fan's heart was condensed, and then he became cautious and alert. He slowly walked forward, but saw a faint stream.

The stream is about two meters wide. If you want to continue walking forward, you need to cross over the stream.

Lin Fan slowly approached the past and was about to jump over when suddenly a feeling of extreme danger came.

And this dangerous feeling came from the stream below.

Lin Fan had goose bumps all over his body and couldn't help looking at the stream.

Then, Lin Fan suddenly recalled Qin Wentian’s notes.

He hurriedly took out his notes and started reading them.

Qin Wentian did not record such a strange stream above.

How could such a small stream have such a strong sense of crisis?

Logically speaking, Qin Wentian should have written such a place in his diary to record it.

Or, in Qin Wentian's eyes, this stream was not a big danger to him.

It’s just that my strength is too low, which is why this is the result.

Lin Fan tentatively tore a small piece of clothing and then threw it into the stream.

Unexpectedly, this dress entered the stream and was instantly corroded.

A stream of blue smoke rose.

Seeing this scene, Lin Fan thought about it, then picked up a piece of dry food from his backpack and threw it hard towards the opposite side of the stream.

Unexpectedly, the dry food flew over halfway through the stream.

The stream seemed to have a huge suction force, and instantly sucked the dry food, and there was another stream of blue smoke.

"Weak water?"

Lin Fan thought of these two words in his mind.

This situation is quite similar to the legendary weak water recorded.

Lin Fan didn't dare to stay here for too long. He was curious when he came in and wanted to get a glimpse of the truth first.

Now that he can't figure out this weak water, he dare not jump and try it.

He hurriedly turned around and walked out.

When he returned to the forest, Lin Fan took out the dry food and started to eat it, then sat under a big tree to rest, holding Qin Wentian's diary in his hand, trying to find any clues from it.

It’s okay to have anything that is helpful to your current situation!

As for that ancient tomb, Lin Fan did not dare to go in easily for the time being.

Even a small stream is so dangerous, how dare Lin Fan die at will?

Thinking of this, Lin Fan sat cross-legged while practicing while reading his diary.

Soon, three days passed.

Lin Fan was also quite irritated.

Apart from studying Qin Wentian's diary and practice, he had nothing else to do.

But practice is useless.

A great master like Qin Wentian died here too?

Lin Fan felt quite helpless, but there was no other way.

Three days later, suddenly, a sound came from a grass.

There are no animals in this forest, not even insects.

Lin Fan heard the sound and hurriedly looked at the grass.

Zhou Qianwen looked over curiously: "Lin Fan, you are still alive."

She showed joy on her face, hurriedly ran to Lin Fan and asked, "How are you?"

"You, why are you here?" Lin Fan looked at Zhou Qianwen in surprise, shocked.

Zhou Qianwen said, "I? I'll save you."

"Save me?" Lin Fan was stunned. He looked around and asked, "You are the only one here?"

"Or how many more people will be needed." Zhou Qianwen sat happily next to Lin Fan, looked at the diary in his hand, and asked, "What is this?"

"Qin Wentian's diary, a strong man who died here before..." Lin Fan paused and said, "No, now isn't the time to talk about such a problem? You girl suddenly ran in. Do you know where this place is? It's very dangerous."
Chapter completed!