Li Wanji knew very well how terrifying the threat Chen Fan faced at this time was.
Even Li Wanji's understanding of Master Yunque was deeper than anyone present.
The mind-attacking methods that Master Yunque showed back then could definitely crush everyone present.
Not only that, Li Wanji doesn’t know what method Master Yunque is best at, but one thing is that once Master Yunque encounters any resistance when facing Chen Fan, Li Wanji and the people around him will become Master Yunque.
There is a hostage who was captured and threatened Chen Fan to submit.
That's why Li Wanji was so cautious and asked Gui Ji and Xu Yuan to be prepared.
After all, their bodies are strong enough. Even if their five senses are turned off, they can still move freely and avoid Master Yunque's plans.
At this time, Chen Fan had already stepped into the stone tower.
From the outside, this stone tower only has three floors, but Chen Fan had no idea what was going on inside the tower before he entered.
It wasn't until he entered the tower that Chen Fan discovered that the layout of the tower was not beyond Chen Fan's expectations.
In the illusion, Chen Fan knew the soul control technique that Master Yunque was good at.
And the moment Chen Fan walked into the stone tower, soul shadows emerged from all around and quickly approached Chen Fan.
The evil spirits with bared fangs and claws kept flying out of the doorways in the stone tower.
However, although the number of these evil spirits is extremely large, their level of strength is a bit unsatisfactory.
For Chen Fan, there is not much pressure at all.
With just a wave of his hand, he wiped out all these evil spirits.
Just because the number of evil spirits was too large, even though it was not challenging to deal with, it still took Chen Fan more than an hour.
After the evil spirits in the stone tower were cleared, the entire first floor of the stone tower seemed extremely empty.
Chen Fan climbed to the second floor without hesitation.
In the second floor of the stone tower, there is not as much space as the first floor. As soon as I stepped onto the second floor, I saw a series of source patterns on the ground.
As a Master of Origin Patterns, Chen Fan naturally understood that what was laid out here was a maze.
Although he didn't know what threats were lurking in this maze, Chen Fan couldn't be careless in the slightest.
A maze set up by a real-life immortal, no matter how bad the level is, once trapped, you will be trapped and unable to escape.
Fortunately, Chen Fan's level of Origin Pattern Formation is high enough.
After careful analysis, I was able to confirm that the level of the maze arranged here is not high.
In this way, Chen Fan felt somewhat relieved.
Even so, when Chen Fan stepped into the maze, he was cautious and did not dare to make any mistakes.
Fortunately, the level of this maze was indeed not high. Chen Fan followed the path of the formation and walked step by step towards the core area of the maze.
When Chen Fan came to a wall, the corner of Chen Fan's mouth not only raised a smile.
The core area of this maze should be the wall in front of you.
Chen Fan raised his hand and slapped it on the wall.
boom!
There was no dust flying and no masonry crumbling.
It was just a vigorous spiritual energy barrier that collapsed in front of Chen Fan.
After realizing this situation, Chen Fan suddenly realized that what was in front of him was not some building in the stone tower, but a separate space built on the second floor of the stone tower.
Chen Fan's palm just now had already penetrated a passable entrance on this single space barrier.
Chen Fan didn't know exactly what was in this independent space.
Chen Fan strode into this space, but when he entered it, he found that everything here was very different from what he imagined.
This place is more like a dilapidated building, with broken walls and collapsed roofs, like a ruin that has been buried in the world for hundreds of years.
Both feet stepped on the ground, and the accumulated dust rose slightly.
Chen Fan was about to search around when a very weak voice suddenly sounded from the ruins opposite.
'Who's out there?'
Chen Fan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Who is inside?"
"This is Wu Lianshan, who are you?"
"What? You, Elder Wu?"
"Are you from Beijie Mansion?"
The other party's voice was obviously more excited and surprised than before.
No wonder Wu Lianshan was surprised, the only people who could know his identity as an elder were people from Beijie Mansion.
Wu Lianshan's voice paused for a moment, and suddenly said loudly, "I don't care who you are, leave quickly, get the hell away from me, and get out of the Holy Lord Tower!"
From excitement, to surprise, to sudden swearing.
Chen Fan was suddenly stunned.
Although Chen Fan has never met Wu Lianshan, judging from the other person's tone, at least this person's identity is unmistakable.
And the sound sounded like it was coming from the ruins on the opposite side.
Of course Chen Fan would not listen to Wu Lianshan's request and walked directly into the ruins.
Among the ruins, there is the only house with a roof.
The surroundings were all messy masonry, except for a large pile of rags and firewood in the corner.
The pieces of cloth and firewood had been piled up for who knows how long, and a musty smell could be smelled from a distance.
Elder Wu Lianshan was leaning against the wall and sitting on this pile of firewood and pieces of cloth.
His hair and beard were gray, and his clothes were in tatters. When he heard footsteps, he slowly raised his head.
The moment he saw Chen Fan's appearance clearly, Wu Lianshan couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.
"You should be a junior from Beijie Mansion, why don't you listen to the old man's advice?"
Only then could Chen Fan see Wu Lianshan's appearance clearly.
There was no flesh and blood on the withered cheek, and it was as dry as a skinny skeleton.
There is still a little bit of brilliance in both eyes.
Chen Fan didn't waste any time and came directly forward.
"Elder Wu, I am not from Beijie Mansion, but I have some relationship with Beijie Mansion. You should take this pill first!"
Chen Fan took out a spiritually nourishing elixir and stuffed it directly into Wu Lianshan's mouth.
Wu Lianshan couldn't resist and could only swallow it in one gulp.
Wu Lianshan, who was almost exhausted of his spiritual energy, finally regained some of his vitality with the nourishment of this elixir.
Although his physical condition cannot be recovered for the time being, his mental state is much better than before.
Only now did Wu Lianshan have the intention to look at Chen Fan carefully.
Especially when he realized that he could not see through Chen Fan's level of strength, Wu Lianshan's expression became solemn.
"May I ask what this senior's name is?"
Wu Lianshan can conclude that Chen Fan's level of strength is definitely stronger than him.
Chen Fan smiled and shook his head, "Elder Wu, there is no need to call me senior. My wife is Li Wanji, a disciple of Beijie Mansion. Elder Wu should know that, right?"
Wu Lianshan's face changed color slightly, and then he nodded, "That's it!"