Clapping his hands, Chen Fan looked a little unlucky. This time he refined the sword spirit, giving Po Jun the possibility of reviving it into a mysterious weapon. But soon, Chen Fan discovered that Po Jun, who had followed him for so long, himself It’s not a good thing!
Chen Fan's face turned dark. Along the way, should he be on guard against this thing that could eat his master?
Chen Fan had already made up his mind. As expected, Chen Fan would seal the broken army himself and use it during battle. After using it, he would seal it again and throw it back.
After checking it, Chen Fan was about to leave, but unexpectedly saw a black map in the box.
"Well? What else is left in this dry ink?"
Chen Fan glanced at it, and there was another map left in the box. Looking at this map, Chen Fan was secretly surprised. After looking at it carefully, Chen Fan was a little surprised. This turned out to be this dried ink. Where could he get it? A map of this broken army!
Chen Fan sat down and looked at the map carefully. As he looked at it, Chen Fan's expression gradually became serious, and finally turned into a look of astonishment, "This is...!"
The place Zhao He mentioned!
Between the Heavenly Realm and the Northern Tribulation Star, such a place!
This is the place again!!
Chen Fan murmured, and at this moment, Chen Fan's eyes suddenly became a little serious, "Zhao He got a Source Brush from this place, but Mo Gan got the Sword Spirit from this place. "
"Combined with the Northern Tribulation Star, I don't know how many people covet this place. It can be seen that this place is indeed not simple."
Chen Fan secretly took a breath, and Zhao He unintentionally found out where he was.
Chen Fan thought for a while, lowered his head and looked carefully. On this map, some routes, as well as the entrances and exits of Mogan, and some escape routes were completely marked.
Under the map, there are some small words, also left by dry ink.
"I have gone in and out of this map seven times, and all of them narrowly escaped death. It is recommended that those who are not strong enough should not take risks."
"This place is extremely dangerous, and there are countless opportunities within it."
"It was a coincidence that I got this sword spirit. I left this map and the entrance and exit for those who are destined to get it."
Above, there were just these simple words. Chen Fan read it and his breathing became rapid. He held the map and his eyes flashed rapidly, "The last time Zhao He got it, it was just a rough direction, and he couldn't even find the door. "
"And this Mo Gan has actually been in and out seven times. The extent of this exploration far exceeds that of Zhao He. It seems that the harvest from this trip is not small."
This sword spirit was an unexpected surprise, but this map was an even bigger surprise! Chen Fan didn't expect that he would actually get the map leading in and out of this ruins from Mo Gan.
Chen Fan carefully put away the map. With this map, Chen Fan gained a lot.
"but……"
Standing up, Chen Fan smiled slightly. Most people might just forget about it, but Chen Fan wanted to go deeper.
"This Mo Gan is so cunning. If he left such a map, does it mean that all the contents in it are true?"
"Is there no problem with this road map?"
It can be said that Mo Gan is more familiar with the passage in and out of this tomb than anyone else. If he changes one of the dead ends into a way of life, then Chen Fan will not know how he died after following this map.
Although Chen Fan is not smart, he is not that stupid either. Considering Mo Qian's cautious behavior, it is very possible for him to leave such a foreshadowing!
This map should also be viewed with suspicion.
"That's all, I don't necessarily have to go to this place." Standing up, Chen Fan could already feel the great danger of this place from Mo Gan's description. In this case, there was no need for him to take the risk. This risk.
After this life and death battle with Cao Xiuzhi, Chen Fan has become extremely cautious.
After all, this is just a small seven innate realms.
When Chen Fan goes there, the person he will meet is more than just someone from the Seventh Innate Realm?
Even if you are a master of energy transformation and a king of elixir holding, it is possible!
This kind of place should not be touched if possible. After all, Chen Fan has Tai Shang Zhang in his hands. As long as he has time, he can grow up slowly, so why bother to find this kind of unhappiness.
"It's been half a year since I left home. Even for the Seven Pavilions of Kunlun, I've been missing for too long. It's time to go back." Exhaling, Chen Fan "destroyed the corpses and traces" of the cave, then jumped out and jumped out. This waterfall is gone.
Chen Fan began to return to the Seven Pavilions of Kunlun, and this return would take at least a month. However, in the lower realm, the news of Chen Fan's death had already reached Zhou Tongying. It had been almost two months since the news of his death came.
Zhou Tongying sheds tears every day and looks much thinner.
On Chen Fan's way home, what Chen Fan didn't know was that the Seven Pavilions of Kunlun had long assumed that he was dead and even set up a tombstone for him. As for the Prince Qing's Mansion, it was once again vacant.
Gu Zhengan sighed and sighed every day.
As for the most dangerous thing, there is nothing more dangerous than Chen Fan's own home. But as soon as the news of Chen Fan's death spread, everyone's fear of Chen Fan's family disappeared. More and more people came to harass them.
Pang Yuan had no choice but to mobilize all his people to this community.
These days, tensions have been building, and the situation is already very critical!
And no one else knows this!
Although Chen Fan has a wide network of contacts, Pang Yuan doesn't know! He doesn't know that Chen Fan has joined the Kunlun Seventh Pavilion. Even if he knows, with his strength, he is not qualified to go in and report the news. Therefore, this community can barely rely on Pang Yuan. These people are supporting.
In the community, Zhou Tongying was trembling with fear. She felt more and more that the atmosphere in the past few days was not right.
After the husband died, his friend mobilized manpower day and night to protect the community, but even so, it seemed that he was unable to do anything because the person who came this time had an extraordinary identity!
This seems to be a noble disciple of a certain ancient martial arts family!
Although Pang Yuan's status was not low, how could the other party give him face? As they went back and forth, the two of them started to conflict, for no other reason than that this noble son of the Guwu family was the same red car that drove out of the gate of the community before. Sports car.
When Chen Fan was here, he was still afraid, but now that Chen Fan is dead, he has no fear at all.
From the initial door-to-door visits to the endless harassment, Pang Yuan couldn't bear it anymore and sent people to cordon off the community. But even so, it was of no use. Today, this person came to the door again.
Pang Yuan led people to block the people in this community, but the other party was so aggressive that they broke in directly.
Pang Yuanzhe couldn't stop him, "You...!" At this moment, the other party had already rushed to the door.
Behind Chang Shuo were two masters from the ancient martial arts family. Their auras were powerful and they were in the Seventh Realm of Spiritual Refining. They pushed Pang Yuan back continuously until they reached the door. Chang Shuo was wearing a brand-name suit and waxed leather boots.
, holding a bouquet of roses in his hand, he never glanced at Pang Yuan from beginning to end.
"Miss Zhou." Chang Shuo smiled slightly, walked up and knocked on the door.
"How dare you!" Pang Yuan was so angry that he rushed out, opened his arms, and said loudly, "Chang Shuo, do you want to start a war with my Pang family?"
Chang Shuo then looked at Pang Yuan. His eyes moved up and down, with a trace of confusion on his face, "Why, can you represent the Pang family? Or are you going to do this for a dead man?"
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Chang Shuo smiled and said, "You are also a noble son of the ancient martial arts family. Why should you be such a good person and insist on being a dog to a dead man?"
"Don't you think that by doing this you are devaluing our identity?"
Chang Shuo straightened his clothes and said slowly. He brought many people this time, so he was not in a hurry. There was absolutely nothing Pang Yuan could do to him.
"It doesn't matter if you insult me." Pang Yuan's face darkened, "You'd better be more polite with your mouth. Mr. Mo doesn't have a dirty mouth like yours."
"Really, aren't I talking now?" Chang Shuo sneered calmly, "Or else, drag Mo Fan out of the coffin and let him talk to me."
"You..." Pang Yuan clenched his fists, his face turned red and livid.
Behind the scenes, the door creaked open, and Zhou Tongying came out with Mo Xuan in her arms, her face ashen, "Mr. Chang, please go back and stop harassing me."
Chang Shuo's eyes couldn't help but light up when he saw Zhou Tongying.