Xuanhuan: So I am the ancestor of all weapons

All the way forward, the visibility is extremely low.

The front is endless darkness, like the mouth of a giant beast.

Ye Fan had the illusion that if he went any further, he would be engulfed by darkness.

If the system hadn't had a complete map and marked the correct path, he would never have dared to take a step.

"Without Ye Xiaoyou, I wouldn't be able to get here at all, and even if I got here, I wouldn't dare to go forward." The voice of Lian Zhenyi beside him was a little trembling, and the hand holding Ye Fan was also a little tighter.

"Indeed, thanks to Ye Fan this time.",

Hu Mo's voice came from behind, even if he has a high level of cultivation, he still has to rely on Ye Fan to move forward at this time.

At this moment, everyone actually regarded Ye Fan as a spiritual pillar.

Only Ye Fan felt heavy.

They are already near the end.

Ye Fan stopped in his tracks, and said heavily: "The front is the end of this secret tomb, and no one knows what lies ahead."

"Ahead, is the end?" Hu Qingxue's voice sounded from beside her, and Ye Fan could feel her palms being cold.

When people are nervous, their hands and feet will inevitably be cold, because the heat is concentrated in the mind and heart, and there is no extra strength to take care of the limbs.

"Everyone, are you ready?" Everyone was afraid, but Ye Fan had no time to care about their feelings.

Ye Fan has no ability to appease them.

The only way now is to face the fear of the unknown, because there is no way out.

"Everyone take a deep breath and follow me."

Everyone took a deep breath unconsciously.

And Ye Fan also took the last step.

……

The scenery in front of me changed again.

Ye Fan's arms turned cold, and the two women beside him let go.

"Miss Lian? Miss Qingxue?"

Ye Fan turned around, but where was half a figure?
Fortunately, after experiencing the baptism of past life memories, he has already acquired the trait of "clear mind", and his heart has long been stable in the face of danger.

As soon as he came, he was at ease, he didn't feel nervous at all, the only heaviness in his heart was worrying about his companions.

I must find a way out quickly.

Ye Fan has already started to look ahead.

The water-blue aura forms a crystal-clear ground, with a clear lake at its feet, and a square paved with stone slabs around it. Eight simple and exquisite stone pillars surround the circular lake, forming a huge lake center square.

And in the center of the round lake, there was actually a person sitting.

It was a young girl.

A water blue slim gown, long hair like a waterfall, covering her perfect back, revealing two white shoulders.

"You are finally here." Before Ye Fan could speak, the voice of the woman in the lake came.

The voice was as crisp as an oriole, but also a little immature, very familiar.

"Lu Qiqi?" Ye Fan had already confirmed the identity of the woman.

However, she shook her head.

"Brother Chen, you really don't remember me."

"You are!" Ye Fan backed away in shock, the name that was haunted and engraved in his heart reappeared again.

He couldn't help blurting out: "Yuan~yun?"

The woman said two words, the back of the woman was also startled, her shoulders were twitching, she raised her hand and wiped it.

Ye Fan could only see his back, but he could guess that she was wiping away tears.

In an instant, he turned into Ye Chen.

And the back of the woman in front of her, who was completely different from her previous life, has also changed, into that one, engraved deep in Ye Chen's soul.

She finally stood up and turned her head slowly.

……

"You don't deserve me to fight at all, I'm just looking for someone, don't come back to die!"

In the water dance sect's mountain gate square, Feng Anxu stood with his hands behind his back outside the water-blue mountain guard formation.

In front of him, the large formation that had just been repaired was blasted out again, corpses were strewn across the field in front of him, and countless young female disciples lay in one piece.

Feng Anxu has tried very hard to control his subordinates to be lenient, but it is not because of kindness, but because of his identity, killing these ants is too cheap.

However, those stubborn women, one by one, followed each other like chicken blood, and Feng Anxu wanted to scold her mother.

"It's really big chested and brainless."

When had he ever used such a vulgar word?
But he couldn't help it.

Finally, Feng Shuiwu came out with Yushang.

Feng Anxu looked at the two of them coldly: "Are you going to get out of the way, or am I stepping over your corpses? At the peak of the late Lingtai, you are barely qualified to die in my hands."

Feng Shuiwu looked at the fallen disciples everywhere, with mixed feelings in her heart, "I didn't expect that the century-old Shuiwu Sect would not be able to stop Dingyun Sect alone!"

"I'm not good at waiting." Feng Anxu continued to move forward, his eyes were cold, as long as Feng Shuiwu's answer made him even slightly dissatisfied, he would kill without hesitation.

"Are you really just looking for someone? But you are looking for Lu Liting?" Feng Shuiwu sighed, at this moment, she has no ability to stop him.

"Lu Liting?" Feng Anxu was startled for a moment, and then he realized that the Dingyun Sect's master, seems to be this name?
He nodded: "It seems that you have no intention of stopping me."

Feng Shuiwu was afraid that he would hurt someone again, so she had no choice but to say: "To be honest, Sect Master Lu has entered a secret tomb. In order to prevent you from getting lost, please let me lead the way."

"Sect Master! Do you really want to bring him in? He is the first disciple of Ding Yun Sect's Sect Master!" Yushang asked anxiously, pulling Feng Shui Wu's sleeve.

Feng Shuiwu interrupted her: "Nowadays people are Daozu, and I am fish and meat, what else can I do? You go back first, take care of Hongdie, and don't let her know what's going on outside."

"Then, all right." Yushang had no words to refute, and could only leave.

Seeing that the two had compromised, Feng Anxu didn't make any further moves, and said coldly: "I know the current affairs, so I will ask Sect Master Feng to lead the way."

Soon, the two had reached the depths of the cell.

The rift in space has been opened, and the power of space surges, forming a black hole, which is the entrance to the secret tomb.

Seeing Dao Dao's power of space, Feng Anxu couldn't help being surprised.

"Such a mysterious power of space, is the space here related to the scroll of secrets?"

Feng Shuiwu nodded: "Mr. Feng has good eyesight. When the secret tomb was opened, Qingqiu Humo also said the same."

Feng Anxu was thoughtful: "Fox ink? I have a reflection, that black fox?"

"My son has a good memory."

"The black fox does have some skills, but it's not enough. He also entered the secret tomb?"

"Together with Ye Fan and the others."

"Ye Fan went too?" Hearing this name, Feng Anxu's heart ached. He would never forget this name in his life. This man completely defeated the glory of his two lifetimes.

But the painful expression only stopped for a moment, and he said slowly, "I'm leaving, you can do whatever you want."

Ignoring Feng Shui Wu behind him, Feng Anxu walked straight into the door of space.

The cell was empty, Feng Shuiwu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, this Feng Anxu was different from other Dingyun lunatics. It seemed that he paid much attention to his status, he would not kill people at will, nor would he bully the weak.

However, this is completely different from Feng Shuiwu's understanding of Feng Anxu.

"It's like a different person."