Zhao Er shivered and subconsciously wanted to resist.
But after thinking about the opponent's unfathomable strength, I still gave in.
Feeling the cold eyes wandering on his body, Zhao Er said with a sad face: "Okay, senior!"
Then I made a magic trick.
Rock pillars rumbled up from the bottom of the sea. Zhao Er was dejected: "Senior, please!"
As he said that, he walked along the stairs in the center of the rock pillar.
Li Fan glanced around with his spiritual consciousness.
After studying the Jade Slips for more than a year, he no longer knows anything about battle tactics.
There are only a few simple water-bending and dust-purifying arrays in this rock pillar, and there are no traces of offensive arrays.
However, Li Fan did not lower his vigilance. He still activated a protective talisman, and then followed behind and walked in.
Obviously, Li Fan was overly worried.
It can be said that the interior of this rock pillar is very crude.
Most of them are storage rooms used to store collected items.
Zhao Er led Li Fan to a relatively spacious room.
There is a large table in the middle, and what appears to be a miniature model of Cong Yunhai is placed on it.
"Senior, sit down."
Zhao Er mumbled and said with difficulty.
Li Fan sat down leisurely, looked at the earth-colored Zhao Er, and said, "Should I ask questions one by one, or should you explain it yourself honestly?"
Zhao Er opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he only showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "Senior, I don't know what to explain?"
Li Fan snorted coldly and activated his insect-binding magical power again.
Zhao Er was immediately restrained again.
Controlling the blue flame phantom, a cold air visible to the naked eye spread from the ground, like an icy blue poisonous snake, slowly crawling onto Zhao Er.
In an instant, Zhao Er's lower limbs were frozen by blue ice crystals.
"I don't know, with your cultivation level, whether your body can be recovered after being shattered into ice slag." Li Fan said with some curiosity.
There was a hint of fear in Zhao Er's eyes, but he quickly suppressed it.
There is no sign of begging for mercy at all, and it seems a bit like he would rather die than surrender.
Li Fan also saw that Zhao Er did not seem to be pretending.
"Interesting." Li Fan smiled, grabbed Zhao Er, and went to the storage room next door.
Zhao Er's eyes suddenly became frightened.
"Oh, the things here seem to be really good. You must have put a lot of effort into collecting them." Li Fan's hand lightly passed over these objects that looked to be quite old.
"Bang!"
But when he was touching a porcelain bowl, he threw it on the ground.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I'm so sorry. I broke it into pieces if I wasn't careful." Li Fan said with regret.
"Bang!"
Another piece of porcelain broke.
Zhao Er's eyes were filled with overwhelming anger, and he stared at Li Fan.
It seemed like he was going to be cut into pieces.
However, as the fragile ancient objects in the room were destroyed one after another.
Zhao Er's eyes gradually changed from fierce to heartbroken, and from heartbroken to panic.
From panic to begging for mercy.
But Li Fan had no intention of stopping.
He led him through the rooms inside the rock pillar, and in front of Zhao Er, destroyed everything he had collected for several years in an instant.
Looking at the debris on the ground, Zhao Er's eyes were full of despair.
His body relaxed and he regained control of his body. Zhao Er rushed forward and cried loudly.
The crying was loud and the heartbroken look was really unbearable to watch.
Zhao Er cried and cried, but suddenly found that the fragment in his hand was missing.
I am still being controlled, in the original room.
It turns out that everything that just happened was just an illusion!
His mood was extremely reversed, he was overjoyed and sad, and Zhao Er almost couldn't lift him up in one breath.
The restraints on his body disappeared and Zhao Er fell to the ground.
He felt weak all over, but he struggled and ran to the storage room next door, where he saw that the beloved collection was still intact.
I couldn't help crying with joy, but I cried even more miserably.
In Zhao Er's eyes, the hallucination just now was ten thousand times more terrifying than the most terrifying nightmare.
He never wants to experience it again!
"Do you want to know what to explain now?" A nightmare-like voice rang in his ears. Zhao Er shuddered all over, feeling that the other party's tricks of manipulating people's hearts were too terrifying!
"Say, I'll tell you everything!" He shuddered and kept saying.
I'm afraid that Li Fan will really destroy all his collections.
The two returned one after another, with Li Fan sitting and Zhao Er standing aside obediently.
Zhao Er opened his mouth, but stopped talking.
After a long time, Zhao Er finally spoke tremblingly: "Junior Zhao Erbao, a local monk in Cong Yunhai. He is sixty-eight years old this year..."
Li Fan's face darkened and he quickly interrupted: "Who wants you to explain this? I'm asking you, what is the use of these things you collected."
"Where is the place you mentioned?"
"Why don't you use storage or transfer, but have to use a flying boat to move it up and down by yourself?"
Every time he said a word, Zhao Erbao's body trembled.
After Li Fan finished asking, Zhao Erbao said with a bitter face: "Senior is really powerful, I can't hide anything from you."
He paused and seemed to be organizing his words.
After a while, Fang hesitated and said: "The reason why I spend my whole life collecting these ancient relics is because I discovered a secret when I was just a mortal."
"Secret?" Li Fan looked at Zhao Erbao with interest, waiting for his next words.
Zhao Erbao nodded: "The younger generation's family has been in the antique business for generations. I have been deeply interested in these ancient objects salvaged from the deep sea since I was a child."
"Perhaps because of my talent, I can always easily distinguish which are genuine antiquities and which are imitations."
"So, my family gradually let me take over all the identification work. I can also come into contact with a large number of antiquities every day."
"That's why I faintly discovered this secret hidden in the dust of history."
"It seems that a lost civilization once existed in Congyunhai."
Zhao Erbao's expression became serious, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was recalling something.
"The style of the antiquities belonging to this civilization is extremely special, and there are clear boundaries between them and those from other Cong Yunhai eras."
"These ancient artifacts stored in this junior base belong to this civilization."
Li Fan nodded slowly: "What's so special about this civilization? I think that although these things are old, they seem to be just ordinary objects. They should be of no use to you, a Qi-refining monk." p>
"These things themselves are indeed of little value. What is truly valuable is what is attached to them." Zhao Erbao said.
"Senior, do you know that there are ruins of buildings everywhere under the sea?"