Zhang Fan glanced at Grandpa Xiao Qian and nodded in agreement. If it is really the reason Grandpa Xiao Qian said, there must be a place with a special atmosphere in this mountain, and this place must be an important part of unlocking the secrets of Huangshan Mountain.
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"Except for this location, I have not sensed the existence of special aura in other locations in this cave."
Grandpa Xiaoqian said to Zhang Fan.
"Let's go out and have a look. There may be a place with a special atmosphere outside."
Zhang Fandao, after saying that, he turned around and walked out of the cave.
"Xiaofan, these things..." Grandpa Xiaoqian pointed to the two gold spiritual fruits.
After hearing Grandpa Xiaoqian's words, Zhang Fan paused and looked back.
"Putting these things here, I don't know who will benefit from them in the future, so let's just take them away."
Grandpa Xiaoqian continued, and then asked tentatively, "Among these things, I want a spiritual fruit, is that okay?"
Zhang Fan smiled hoarsely, "Without you, we wouldn't be able to find these things at all. Not to mention a single spiritual fruit, these things are all yours."
"You can't say that."
Grandpa Xiao Qian quickly interrupted Zhang Fan, "If you hadn't brought me here, I wouldn't have found this place. What's more, your grandma taught me all my skills. You guessed these things correctly.
I will be very happy if I can get a spiritual fruit."
Just when Zhang Fan was about to open his mouth to continue arguing with Grandpa Xiao Qian, Grandpa Xiao Qian took the lead and said sincerely: "Xiao Fan, I want to repay my kindness, so just listen to me, a person who is about to be buried."
Seeing Grandpa Xiaoqian's expression, Zhang Fan sighed softly, "Okay, then I will do as you said. When we leave, we will find something to pack these things in and take them down the mountain."
"kindness."
Hearing Zhang Fan's consent, Grandpa Xiao Qian smiled and responded, "Then let's go out."
After the two of them came out of the White Tiger Spirit's cave together, they spent three hours searching the entire five-kilometer radius around the White Tiger Spirit's cave and the Jiulong Waterfall, but they did not find any place containing a special aura.
At this time, the two of them were resting next to the White Tiger Spirit Cave. It was already 7:30 in the evening, and the sky was getting dark. Nearly one-third of the energy in Zhang Fan's body had been consumed, although Zhang Fan would carry it on his back from time to time.
Grandpa Xiao Qian, but Grandpa Xiao Qian was also very tired and was panting heavily.
Seeing Grandpa Xiaoqian's appearance, Zhang Fan couldn't help but feel a little distressed. After all, this was all for his own sake.
In addition, I searched almost all the surrounding areas, but still found no clues. Could it be that my thinking was wrong?
"Go this way..."
Just when Zhang Fan was doubting himself, a clear male voice sounded in their ears.
Hearing this voice, a hint of vigilance appeared in the eyes of both of them. They heard the footsteps getting closer and closer. They looked at each other and went straight into the white tiger spirit's cave.
Grandpa Xiaoqian doesn't have a spirit stone on his body, so he can't contain his aura. The entrance to the White Tiger Spirit Cave is now wide open, so others can feel Grandpa Xiaoqian's aura from the cave location.
Zhang Fan winked at Grandpa Xiao Qian, and Grandpa Xiao Qian immediately understood and retreated towards the depths of the White Tiger Spirit's cave.
Zhang Fan kept piling stones at the entrance of the cave. In the end, only a hole the thickness of an adult's thumb was left.
Grandpa Xiaoqian is far enough away from the entrance of the cave, and the hole is very small. Therefore, even if Grandpa Xiaoqian's soul energy escapes, the scope of the spillage is controlled within a two-meter radius of the entrance of the White Tiger Spirit Cave.
Zhang Fan looked at the two black figures through the hole and walked towards the entrance of the White Tiger Spirit Cave. When the two were 15 meters away from the White Tiger Spirit Cave, Zhang Fan saw their appearance through the moonlight and also
I felt the strength of the two of them.
The man at the head was a middle-aged man who looked to be about 50 years old. He was tall and tall. Due to his thinness, his face had very clear edges and corners. There was a gloom in his eyes, gathering in his Yintang position.
With a lot of blood evil energy, this is obviously not a good bird.
However, his Tao Xing and Qi strength are not weak, both are in the sixth level of the second realm.
Behind him, followed a young man of about 30 years old. This man had a shaved head and good looks. His Taoism and Qi strength were equivalent to Zhang Fan, and he was both in the fourth stage of the second realm.
"I thought that by severely injuring the old boy named Xie, we would be able to seize control of the altar from Qin Guoqiang, who had placed the altar at this location. Unexpectedly, we killed the boy named Wang halfway and disrupted the chaos.
understand our plan."
The thin man looked around and said.
Hearing this, Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows. It seemed that it was these two people who had done something to Lao Xie. They had the same idea as the braided man.
"Didn't we find a way to make up for it?"
The short-haired man answered, "You are waiting for Qin Guoqiang's return at Qin Guoqiang's residence, and I am waiting for Wang's return at his residence. They are fighting with each other, and we, the fishermen, will benefit."
"Did we gain then?"
The thin man asked back.
The short-haired man was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to answer the thin man's words.
"Our idea was good, but the matter did not develop as we expected, and neither of them went back."
The thin man continued.
It seemed that the two of them did not wait for Qin Guoqiang and the braided man to come over to see the situation.
"Brother, look there, there are the stones needed to place the altar."
The short-haired man pointed at the six stones not far away.
The thin man also cast his gaze over, and the two quickly came to the stone.
"Eh?
How come this stone is so complete?”
The thin man stared at the mottled jade stone.
"What's the meaning?"
The short-haired man answered.
"This mottled jade is where the gold bugs stop when they absorb energy. In the process of powerful energy whizzing past from above, this mottled jade will weather. Under normal circumstances, nearly one-third of it will be chipped away.
With a volume of two, it is impossible to preserve it as completely as it is now."
The thin man said.
"Oh...that's it..." A look of surprise appeared on the short-haired man's face.
This is also Zhang Fan's knowledge blind spot. Wu Jun only told him the general situation of the Gold Insect Bloodthirsty Altar, but did not tell Zhang Fan some specific details.
"Then it seems that the Gold Insect Bloodthirsty Altar probably didn't succeed. The two of them didn't go back. Could it be that they both died together?"
The short-haired man continued.
The thin man glanced at the short-haired man, and then said: "That shouldn't be the case."