Chapter 6 Deep in the Tunnel

Yang Xiantian, the furry boy, was having fun by himself. Zhao Yu was lying on his side. There was a round light mirror in front of him. In the mirror, he saw two people and a girl sneaking away in a deep tunnel.

This tunnel is illusory and difficult to identify. It is located in the gap in space, and there are faint streams of light outside.

Wandering around and around, I can't see the bottom.

Where could these three people come from if they weren't Ye Fan?

Occasionally I stopped while walking, took out a torn scroll, looked at it and then moved on. The tunnel is not unique, there are quite a few forks in it. Without a map, you need to have powerful supernatural powers to deduce the direction, otherwise you will definitely get lost.

Zhao Yu watched happily, and the furry child also stretched out his hand, scratching and touching the round light mirror like ripples in the water. He found it quite interesting and laughed heartily.

Just after Ye Fan and the other three entered the tunnel in the gap between the spaces with the broken scroll, the bright light of the holy mountain suddenly dimmed, leaving only one place, like a portal, like a guiding light, and all the monks' All eyes were drawn to it.

The divine light of the Holy Mountain blooms, and countless divine sources fly out. After the divine light converges, a portal is left behind. Even a fool should know what it means.

Suddenly, within the scope of the holy mountain, there was a mighty vitality, some faint immortal energy, some rolling demonic clouds, some surging demonic energy, or some vast Buddha light, and countless monks swarmed towards the door.

There was a big battle outside the door, and several great sages had a fight, which ended in mutual fear, and then they all entered the door and entered the tunnel.

"I just want to see what changes have occurred in the past few million years, but I'm not just setting up a small stove for someone's treasure."

Zhao Yu smiled faintly.

In the round light mirror, Ye Fan and the other two people are about to end.

"Look!"

Ye Fan pointed at the end of the tunnel, and there was a faint light shining, and he couldn't help but feel profound and inspired.

The unscrupulous Taoist priest was even more anxious and hurriedly turned into light and ran away.

The bright light got bigger and bigger, and it became clear that there was a portal that was exactly the same as the one when I entered.

"arrive!"

The wicked Taoist priest plunged in.

Ye Fan was speechless, and walked into the door with his daughter in his arms. Before his eyes could turn around, he felt an endless or sharp, vast, or heavy murderous intent overwhelmingly suppressing him. He suddenly got goosebumps all over his body and felt that his spirit was stagnant. Astringent, my body is stiff and I can't move!

A few drops of cold sweat broke out from Ye Fan's forehead, and he heard the sound of ouch coming from under his feet. He tried his best to lower his head and looked into the vicious Taoist priest's eyes.

"You stepped on Taoist Master!"

The wicked Taoist priest's eyes breathed fire.

Ye Fan was startled and laughed loudly: "I told you to run fast."

It turned out that the unscrupulous Taoist priest suddenly broke in and was suppressed on the spot by the vast force of Qi without noticing, causing his horse to fall to the ground. Ye Fan followed and stepped on him.

"Get out of the way!"

The wicked Taoist priest shouted, and Ye Fan hurriedly moved away. Only then did he stand up as if carrying a mountain on his back, and he was sweating profusely in a moment.

"Uncle, what is it?"

The wicked Taoist priest reluctantly raised his head and saw only dots of stars in front of him, as if in the deep sky.

Ye Fan's physical body was tyrannical. At this time, he had gotten used to it a little. He looked around for a moment and said thoughtfully: "Go over and have a look."

The wicked Taoist priest groaned, and a wave of magical power lingered around his body. He was about to stand up when he suddenly felt a sudden increase in pressure, and instead fell down again and again. At the same time, I felt that the murderous intention was coming, my heart was beating wildly, and with a flash of thought, I hurriedly dispersed the magic power, and the crisis of death was dissipated.

He couldn't help shouting: "Don't use magic!"

Ye Fan looked at his appearance and guessed the truth as soon as he heard it, and thought to himself: "It seems that magic power cannot be used here."

He looked at the stars and said, "Maybe..."

Nannan broke away from Ye Fan's arms and seemed unaffected. She jumped and walked towards the stars in the distance. She didn't look at all stressed, but rather curious.

Ye Fan was so surprised that the wicked Taoist priest also screamed: "What is your little wife's background?"

"My mouth really stinks." Ye Fan snorted, "That's probably the reason why I don't have any cultivation skills."

The wicked Taoist priest thought for a while, nodded, and then shook his head: "Not necessarily."

After a while, the two of them got used to it, and then they followed in Nannan's footsteps step by step, just like climbing a mountain to reach the sky. I don’t know how long I walked before my daughter’s exclamation came from the front. Ye Fan was in a hurry and hurriedly mustered up the strength to walk a few steps. Suddenly, it seemed as if the world was changing, and the deep sky studded with stars seemed to be pulled closer to his eyes in an instant!

Ye Fan turned his head up, as if he was afraid of being hit, and then heard the unscrupulous Taoist priest's exclamation!

"Heaven-shaking Seal!"

"Ah, this is... the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword?!"

"How is that possible? Pangu banner?!"

I saw that the wicked Taoist priest's eyes almost popped out of his sockets, and he looked so surprised that he had never seen him before.

Ye Fan calmed down and took a quick look, only to find that there were dots of stars there. They were clearly radiant treasures!

The glow of a small seal on one side was brilliant, and at a glance, just a wisp of its breath made Ye Fan unable to breathe smoothly. A precious blade with a green glow of blood, containing peerless murderous intent. Just looking at it, you can feel the hair on your head stand on end, like a glow on your body.

There are also flags, scrolls, orbs, pagodas, lotus stands, lampshades, long rulers, copper lamps, swords, mirrors, small hammers... At a glance, there are no less than hundreds!

"So many treasures?!"

Ye Fan's eyes were filled with golden light.

"Impossible? How is it possible?"

At this time, the immoral Taoist priest had fallen into muttering to himself.

Ye Fan slapped him in the face: "What's impossible? Why are you standing there in a daze? Why don't you get the treasure quickly!"

"you do not know."

The wicked Taoist priest, who had always been greedy and unbridled, calmed down at this time: "You don't know the origin of these treasures."

"What's the origin? Isn't the origin of the treasure left here by millions of years old seniors very clear?" Ye Fan rubbed his hands: "Hurry up, don't waste time."

As he spoke, he reached out his hand to get it.

The wicked Taoist priest grabbed Ye Fan and said, "You are looking for death, so don't drag me with you."

Ye Fan was confused: "Are you confused?"

The immoral Taoist priest hated iron and said, "Do you know what these treasures mean?"

He pointed at the small seal: "That's the Heaven-turning Seal. Do you know the Heaven-turning Seal?"

Ye Fan shook his head in confusion: "The name of the Heaven-turning Seal is quite impressive."

The wicked Taoist priest sighed: "Guangchengzi, do you know?"

"Guang Chengzi?" Ye Fan was stunned: "The legendary teacher of Emperor Xuanyuan?" He suddenly said: "You must say that the Heaven-turning Seal is the treasure of Emperor Xuanyuan's teacher, right?"

The wicked Taoist priest snorted: "If it's not Guangchengzi's treasure, then whose treasure is it? Don't look at your kid's holy body. If you get hit by this treasure seal, I'm afraid he will be beaten to a pulp in an instant."

"Is it that powerful?"

"Hey, there are many powerful ones." The wicked Taoist priest pointed at the knife: "That is the blood-transforming magic sword, a treasure that specializes in breaking the flesh. You freaks with tyrannical bodies, if you encounter this knife, you will die. "

"The Blood-Transforming Divine Sword..."