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Chapter 1114 Return to the old place

A cyclone that can accommodate one person opens!

It was as dark as ink, and the colors were thick and depressing. At the same time, there was also Yin Qi seeping out, which made all the heads present shudder.

The door to the ghost realm has been opened!

Ding Fan was familiar with the road and had already been there several times. The leaders were filled with emotion and asked for orders to go with the alliance leader!

Ding Fan did not agree, and Dong Zheng said: "The Tianluo formation has been broken, and the news has been spread. Dong Qingshan cannot be lost, so I will help you all."

"With seven sect leaders guarding it, Dong Qingshan will definitely be fine. I am willing to follow the alliance leader to the Ghost Realm. Once..." Medicine Master Lan paused and continued with tears in his eyes: "If anything goes wrong, I may be able to do my best."

"Senior, I'm very familiar with the ghost realm. Everything will be fine. Everyone is taking care of Dong Qingshan, so the alchemy matters can't be delayed." Ding Fan warned.

Leader!

Leng Ling'er frowned and said impatiently: "Just listen to the alliance leader, we are here, don't worry."

"...Yes." Medicine Master Lan handed over his hand: "I have informed Yun Ni that I will make elixirs in Dongqing Mountain."

"Senior is responsible for managing the medicinal materials in the palace."

"We will not betray the trust of the alliance leader!"

Without any further delay, Ding Fan turned around and stepped in. Leng Ling'er, Wei Teng and Ling Zifeng followed immediately. Cai Cai's eyes widened. After hesitating for a moment, she gritted her teeth and stepped in.

Eerie and terrifying!

Both feet seemed to be glued to the ground, and it was extremely difficult to take each step forward.

Even those who are bold are afraid of something, and that is ghosts!

Whoosh!

A black shadow flashed past him.

ah!

ah!

Cai Cai exclaimed, and was startled by her own exclamation. She turned around in a circle and was already lost.

He had just come in, but he couldn't see his way in, and he couldn't even find Ding Fan and the others.

"Cai Cai."

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded from behind. Cai Cai's heart felt warm and she turned her head suddenly. It was Ding Fan who came to find her.

Cai Cai suddenly threw herself into Ding Fan's arms, tears streaming down her face, and shouted: "I'm not afraid, and I won't go back. Don't drive me away."

Ding Fan smiled, patted his back, and mocked: "I was so scared that I cried, and I still said I wasn't afraid."

Cai Cai raised her head and hesitated to speak. She would be lying if she said she was not afraid, but she was also the number one female general under the Spiritual Emperor who had experienced hundreds of battles. How could she not adjust herself?

The reason why he shed tears was because he was heartbroken. Ding Fan had visited such a ghost place several times.

What should you do if you encounter a strong enemy and can't avoid it? What should you do if you can't go back?

Wiping her tears hard, Cai Cai swallowed a pill into her mouth and said firmly: "Let's go."

The smell of the pill is familiar, it is the upgraded version of the Hidden Qi Pill.

Before leaving, Medicine Master Lan gave him a gift, saying that ghosts like the scent of human beings the most, so of course they have to take pills to hide it, so even high-level ghosts cannot sense it.

Under great mental pressure, when Cai Cai's senses were almost numb, she finally saw the gate of the ghost domain in the distance, half hanging in the air, giving people an inexplicable sense of depression.

However, Ding Fan and others looked as usual, as if they were very relaxed.

The same ghost land, different moods, and different experiences.

Seeing some faint light ahead, Cai Cai stepped forward, bent down to pick it up, and found it was a grain of glutinous rice. "Xiaofan, you came here to rely on glutinous rice to guide you?"

"There is no other way. The road to the Ghost Realm is too long." Ding Fan said with a smile.

Well, Cai Cai nodded and ran forward with Ding Fan.

The Ghost Mist Forest had been severely damaged before, with sparse trees and ghosts scattered everywhere. But when they saw this crowd, they all fled in a hurry, which made Cai Cai relax.

Gradually, the light spots disappeared, and Cai Cai asked in confusion: "Why is there no glutinous rice here? Did you bring too little?"

Leng Ling'er glared at Cai Cai dissatisfied and explained: "Originally, there was, but after the war, three feet of land was dug up, and these glutinous rice also flew here."

oh!

Cai Cai suddenly realized and looked at Ding Fan with distress, feeling that she was suffering.

With the foggy scene everywhere, Cai Cai had completely lost her way, but Ding Fan had a clear direction and must have remembered the way.

I feel bad again...

Cai Cai was very conflicted every time she felt this way. She was also the same towards Linghuang in the past.

Cai Cai was adamant that her love for Emperor Ling had not diminished at all, but she didn't understand how one heart could hold two people.

I saw a road sign, dark and thick, as if cast from fine iron.

Before Cai Cai could clearly see herself above, Ding Fan led everyone directly through the time. In the blink of an eye, Cai Cai was surprised to find that she had arrived in another unfamiliar environment.

A verdant prairie, with grass roots standing upright, but despite this, it doesn't look alive at all.

However, my vision feels much better, I can see farther, and my sense of depression is lessened.

Cai Cai took a long breath and asked, "Xiaofan, where is the front?"

"Soul-condensing Valley!"

Ding Fan spat out four words, but walked back. Leng Ling'er was stunned for a moment, but still followed Ding Fan closely.

Why do you have to turn around after passing the road sign and go back? Cai Cai has too many questions to ask.

"Leader, why did you turn back?" After Ling Zifeng asked, everyone pricked up their ears and wanted to know the answer.

"The Yellow Demon may be in the Ghost Mist Forest. Do you still remember Xiaotian here?" Ding Fan asked instead without answering.

Ling Zifeng hesitated slightly and asked: "The alliance leader suspects that Huang Yao is hiding in the soul-sealing formation?"

"It's possible." Ding Fan nodded and kept walking.

Witten couldn't help it anymore and interrupted and asked: "Brother Fan, what are the possibilities?"

Ninety percent!

so tall!

Leng Ling'er was confused and looked at Ding Fan blankly.

"Haha, there are two reasons. First, Huang Yao's cultivation level has almost dropped to half and needs to rest. He may not have expected that we could catch up so quickly."

Well, everyone nodded and refrained from asking a second question, waiting for Ding Fan to say it himself.

"Secondly, I remember Xiaotian once said that Huang Yao trapped him here in the hope that he would have an immortal body and become the master of the Ghost Mist Forest. In other words, Huang Yao is the most familiar with the Ghost Mist Forest.

The highest rights." Ding Fan analyzed.

"There is still a 10% miscalculation." Cai Cai raised a finger blankly.

"I don't think so. Staying in the Ghost Mist Forest is the same as going to other places. You can't reach the Ghost King Palace!"

After Ding Fan finished speaking, he quickened his pace, and in a few thoughts, he entered the forest and arrived in front of the light blue forest cabin.

In the dark ghost realm, there is also a rare bright color, which is a sign that the soul-sealing formation has been repaired.

The wooden house is surrounded by straight and strong trees. This is a forbidden area. Even the war did not affect this place.

Wei Teng accidentally glanced at Ling Zifeng and was startled: "Hey, Brother Ling, you have the calmest personality. It turns out that you can be so scary when you are angry."

"Father and son are separated. Yin and Yang cannot meet each other. This is a hell. How can I not be annoyed?" Ling Zifeng said, clenching his fists.

The wind rises from the ground, blowing through the sparse leaves on the branches, making a faint low whistle.

The blue light around the wooden house intensified, and a figure swept out of the house, glaring at Ding Fan through the magic circle.


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