It actually appears in the magic cave of South China Sea Wonderland.
The more Lu Fan looked at it, the more he frowned, and he vaguely felt that the existence of this South China Sea Wonderland was far from being as simple as he had expected.
Even what Zhao Lian'er knew was just superficial.
"I really didn't expect that you guys could actually find this place."
"It really surprised me."
The cold and sarcastic voice sounded in everyone's ears again.
The faces of everyone in the group darkened.
Anyone who can reach this position in the Demon's Cave is not a mortal.
But so far, they can't even determine each other's location.
The enemy is in darkness and we are in the clear. In such an environment, it is really not a good sign.
"Okay, the time to hide is almost over. We are all old acquaintances, so there is no need to pretend to be mysterious."
Lu Fan withdrew his gaze from the Twelve Golden Man and looked in one direction calmly: "Miyamoto Ichiro, we haven't settled the old accounts in Japan yet. Since we met today, we might as well make new grudges and old grudges together.
Settlement is done so as not to waste everyone’s time.”
"Ichiro Miyamoto?"
Hearing this name, Wenren Muxue frowned: "That swordsman from Jingbaliu?"
"We've come this far, who else could it be but him?"
There was a hint of playfulness in Lu Fan's tone: "But I don't think this Miyamoto Ichiro dares to come out to meet us. After all, once they leave the protection of the formation, these Japanese warriors will reveal their true colors, with terrible low strength, for fear of being beaten by us.
If you are not careful, you will be slapped to death."
"Really? Old friend?"
Facing Lu Fan's ridicule, Miyamoto Ichiro smiled coldly: "Okay, Lu Fan, don't use the so-called provocation method. Last time in Japan, if you could escape from my dragnet and return to China, you had to."
Say, you are very lucky."
On second thought, his tone became extremely bitter: "Zhen never thought that the miracle medicine developed by me, Jingba Liu, after decades of hard work, would actually become the wedding dress I made for you!"
"But it doesn't matter. You escaped last time in my Japanese territory. You were lucky then."
"Today on your Chinese territory, in front of these twelve golden men, I will crush you completely and use your immortal body as the best vehicle for my ancestor's resurrection!"
"Wake it up for me!"
Along with Miyamoto Ichiro's heart-rending roar, plumes of black smoke suddenly rose in the surrounding military camps!
The black smoke emerged from the ground, passed through the pieces of Qin Army corpses, and instantly surrounded Lu Fan and others in a very strange shape.
"Qi Men Dun Jia?"
Zhao Lian'er stared at the black smoke: "The five gates of life and death, the rise of ghosts and gods, the reversal of yin and yang, the resurrection of dead bodies... This seems to be the coming of the solution in Qimen Dunjia?"
"Haha, I didn't expect you, a Nanhai monk, to have some knowledge."
Miyamoto Ichiro's proud laughter sounded again: "I see that the zhenqi fluctuations in your body are very strong. You should have reached the middle stage of the divine realm, right? However, the techniques that can be perfectly used by real zhenqi are in your country of China.
, has long since ceased to exist.”
"In the vast country of China, magic has already declined."
"I think back then, our ancestors took away a large number of spells from the pre-Qin period. Later, the First Emperor Long Yan became furious and burned books and harassed Confucian scholars, which almost cut off the inheritance of Chinese spells!"
"In the subsequent history, various exquisite Taoist teachings of the Chinese country were either annihilated and lost, or were stolen by foreigners..."
"Today, China relies on Zhang Tianshi from Longhu Mountain to support its appearance."
"It's just that our ancestor will wake up here soon. Master Zhang Tianshi of Longhu Mountain is like an ant in front of my ancestor, and will also become my ancestor's prisoner."