The first thousand two hundred and eighty-two chapters go deep into Buzhou Mountain
Fortunately, the broken boulders were big enough, so there was enough gap space for people to pass through.
With Chen Fan taking the lead, several people filed in. When they arrived in front of the cave entrance, the light at the entire cave entrance became even darker.
"Chen Fan, is this the place where Zhang Jiao was sealed?"
Zhang Buxuan asked.
Chen Fan nodded, "Bu Xuan, if you can go in this time, please remember that no matter what you encounter, try to seize every opportunity. After all, there have been several great masters in the real-person realm who have stayed here again. If you can get a chance, it can at least make you relaxed."
Enter the realm where three flowers gather at the top!"
Speaking of this, Chen Fan looked at Chang Sihai and Ge Yunfan, "You two are already at the level where three flowers gather together. This secret place at the foot of Buzhou Mountain has something extremely rare for you and me."
Opportunities exist.”
Chang Sihai nodded for a while, feeling even more excited.
With the guidance of the fairy, Chen Fan could completely avoid people like himself. After everything calmed down here, he could quietly come in alone or bring his close old friends.
Now he did not hesitate to share such an extremely precious opportunity. Chang Sihai and several Jinghai Sect disciples, including Ge Yunfan, all expressed their gratitude to Chen Fan on their faces.
"Fellow Taoist Chen Fan, I, Chang Sihai, represent the Jinghai Sect. Thank you very much!"
Chen Fan waved his hand and said, "You can't say that. After all, we joined forces to fight against the enemy. When facing Hei Wuchang, who is much stronger than us, we did not flinch. Naturally, we have to share the burden together this time."
At this point, Chen Fancai relayed the warning from the man in the painting to several people present.
After listening to Chen Fan's words, Chang Sihai also realized that the crisis on the Northern Tribulation Star was far from over.
However, it is extremely rare for anyone to be able to step into the secret realm of Buzhou Mountain and seek the slightest opportunity to step into the realm of real people.
This time, apart from Chen Fan, only Chang Sihai and Ge Yunfan have the strength to reach the Three Flowers Gathering Realm.
This means that only the three of them can have a glimpse of the realm of real people.
Chang Sihai couldn't restrain his excitement when he thought that he and Ge Yunfan had the opportunity to step into the realm of real people.
After all, in the entire Northern Tribulation Continent, apart from those powerful real people who have disappeared for a long time, there has not been a strong person in the real person realm on the Northern Tribulation Star for nearly ten thousand years.
If he could catch a glimpse of a real person, even if he could just touch the threshold of the pseudo-real person realm, he could make the Jinghai Sect stand at the top of the sect in the Northern Tribulation Star.
Several people, each with excitement, followed the entrance of the cave and entered the bottom of Buzhou Mountain.
The space of the cave is enough to work. Inside the cave, which is more than ten feet high, you can walk hundreds of feet deep, but you still can't see the end.
Inside the cave, the bloody aura left by Zhang Jue could still be vaguely felt, but what Chen Fan was more concerned about was how to enter the real secret realm at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.
According to the person in the painting, since several real people once stayed here, and even one real person transformed into a talisman to suppress Buzhou Mountain's secret place, it is conceivable that if you want to enter the real Buzhou Mountain secret place, you have to
It takes some effort.
Following the trace of breath that Zhang Jiao left when he passed by, Chen Fan and others finally arrived at the deepest space in the cave.
In the space, stalactites were hanging down, and dripping water kept falling, making crisp sounds of dripping water and falling rocks.
Tick tock tick.
Chen Fan frowned and looked around.
Several people around him were also looking around at everything here.
Zhang Buxuan's eyes fell on a huge stalactite, and he suddenly asked, "Chen Fan, look at this stalactite, its shape seems a little weird, more like a huge mace!"
Chen Fan was slightly startled.
The colors of the stalactites in the cave are all crystal clear, but this stalactite, the thickest, has a bit more weight.
After discovering the abnormality, everyone quickly gathered around.
"Fellow Taoist Chen Fan, this stalactite gives me such a mysterious atmosphere!"
The stalactites in other areas are constantly gathering these droplets of water, and finally they drip on the rocks at the bottom of the cave, making a ticking sound.
But there was only this huge stalactite without any water droplets condensing on it.
The most peculiar thing is that under this huge stalactite, there is a pool of quiet and bottomless water.
The area covered by the accumulated water is no more than three feet in diameter, and the texture on the underwater rocks can be seen at a glance.
The water is extremely shallow, no more than an inch deep.
With a clear eye, one can tell that this small amount of accumulated water is caused by water droplets falling from stalactites in other areas, which converge here to form this shallow layer of accumulated water.
But even on such a shallow surface of water, Chen Fan actually noticed a trace of fluctuations in the formation.
The water-dropped rocks are slightly sunken, and through the shallow accumulation of water, one can clearly see the almost mysterious textures on the underwater rocks.
Although at first glance, the texture of the rock is no different from ordinary ones.
But as a powerful Origin Pattern Master, Chen Fan could distinguish the Origin Pattern mechanism contained in it at a glance.
"The entrance is here!"
Chen Fan said in a low voice.
Everyone was speechless.
Stare at the shallow pit in front of you, which is no more than three feet tall.
"Chen Fan, such a small puddle is the entrance?"
The Second Pavilion Master is considered a well-informed person, but this is the first time he has encountered such a secret entrance.
Chen Fan smiled slightly and said, "If Second Pavilion Master doesn't believe it, why not give it a try?"
The second pavilion master did not hesitate at all. He flipped his wrist and a long sword appeared.
If you can see the bottom through the surface of the water, three inches deep is considered good.
If a long sword is thrust into water, the tip of the sword may not be completely submerged.
But when all the sword edges entered the water, not only the second pavilion master, but also everyone's face showed a look of surprise.
The second pavilion master frowned slightly.
"There really is another mystery. Just wait, let me try it!"
The Second Pavilion Master held the hilt of the sword, and lightly tapped the sword with the fingers of his other hand, injecting a trace of spiritual thought.
Then he threw it into shallow water.
The whole sword was submerged in the water and disappeared without a trace.
At the same time, the expression on the face of the second pavilion master became more and more solemn.
"Second Pavilion Master, is it possible that I can no longer communicate with the divine thoughts on your sword?"
Ge Yunfan asked hurriedly.
"Brother Yunfan, after all, there is another dimension, and spiritual thoughts cannot cross different dimensions. This is not surprising."
As soon as Zhang Buxuan was halfway through speaking, the second pavilion master raised his hand to interrupt Zhang Buxuan's explanation, "Things are not as simple as we thought."
After hearing what the Second Pavilion Master said, Chen Fan couldn't help but ask.
"Second Pavilion Master, what exactly happened? Can your long sword still sense it?"
The Second Pavilion Master nodded, and immediately shook his head, "The ray of spiritual thought in the long sword is still there, but the sword body has been shattered!"