Langfei: I am the younger brother of the Fudi demons

After that, Lin Fan continued to search for those cliff carvings in the mountains and plains.

Especially those that were destroyed were the targets of his special attention.

After all, to be able to destroy the cliff carvings, the person who did it must be no weaker than the being who carved the characters. It can even be said to be more powerful.

And the traces it leaves behind, if it can be harvested, will certainly not be bad.

Lin Fan even unexpectedly gained a small magical power through the criss-crossing traces on a ruined cliff... shrinking to an inch.

This made Lin Fan overjoyed.

My heart is even more passionate about this Heming Mountain.

This is really a treasure mountain.

Regardless of whether there are any legendary betrayals, these cliff carvings left by our predecessors alone are remarkable.

And in the process, Lin Fan also discovered that the more dangerous the place, the greater the probability of cliff carvings appearing.

This is like those famous mountains and rivers in China, where the words carved by predecessors will be left on the cliffs.

That word has existed for thousands of years, reflecting the character of the person who wrote it.

Of course, it’s not just words.

There are words, poems, and even footprints and handprints.

Lin Fan originally thought that this was something ordinary men of letters liked to do.

Unexpectedly, on the other side of the starry sky, these gods also like to do this.

This cliff carving on Heming Mountain.

Either characters, fragments, or a palm print or footprint with its own Taoist rhyme.

There are even traces left by slashing with swords, axes, and swords, and the evil spirit inside them is overwhelming.

Lin Fan had experienced the power of a sword.

It's even more terrifying than the Sword Enlightenment Stone I once obtained.

There is a sword mark on the cliff, and the sword energy is vertical and horizontal in it.

Even though it had been slashed for who knows how many years, Lin Fan had to use all his strength to withstand that terrifying edge.

Moreover, Lin Fan was surprised to find that there was a green grass near the sword aura, which remained motionless in the face of the terrifying sword aura.

The blades of grass stand upright like a space, with the power of the sword hidden within them.

Absolutely a treasure.

Lin Fan sensed the power of the sword and at the same time exhausted all his means to successfully dig out the grass.

He found this grass perhaps because he stood next to the sword mark and was continuously tempered by the sword energy in the sword mark, which made the grass infected with the terrifying sword power.

And these are grass blades like bluegrass.

Each piece breeds a completely different sword power.

It can be said that the sword energy is vertical and horizontal.

This is a treasure.

As long as you take it, you can absorb the sword power contained in the stems and leaves.

Although Lin Fan has many treasures, his major is swords.

For example, the God-killing thorn is unparalleled in both vertical and horizontal directions and its sword light is sharp.

Lin Fan absorbed the power of the sword and controlled the God-killing Thorn again, which was obviously more powerful.

Invincible.

He tried to slash at the sword mark on the cliff. The God-killing thorn collided with the sword energy released from the sword mark, causing a sky-shattering roar.

Even the broken sword energy fell on the barrier, causing the barrier to tremble and buzz.

Lin Fan was very satisfied with this.

He was about to continue to comprehend the sword energy in this sword mark.

Because each of the criss-crossing sword energy escaping from it has its own unique rhythm.

As a result, he had this thought in his mind and suddenly felt a sense of resentment.

Lin Fan frowned slightly and looked doubtfully in the direction of the resentful aura, and then his eyes became even more surprised.

Because he saw the so-called descendant of the three-eyed tribe.

The other party actually successfully entered Heming Mountain.

Not only him, but the companions behind him also came in.

But you just came in. In an area as big as Heming Mountain, why are you looking at me with resentment on your face?

If you don’t know better, you might think that you are cuckolding yourself.

Lin Fan didn't want to talk to him and continued to stare at the sword mark in front of him.

When the other party saw this, he didn't come up to make trouble, but his cold eyes were filled with resentment. After glaring at him fiercely again, he left with his friends.

Go further down the other road.

Lin Fan didn't take it to heart at first. After all, as long as the other party didn't provoke him, he would be too lazy to provoke him.

But just when he calmed down, his ears opened, and with his extremely sensitive hearing, he caught the conversation between the leaving guys.

Although the conversation was very faint, the mere words still made Lin Fan's ears tremble, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

I just heard an obviously scoundrel guy next to the man from the three-eyed clan persuade him in a low voice: "Why bother getting angry with this kid? When you get that big opportunity, this kid can be crushed to death at any time."

"Yes, it's important to find the divine cave."

"That kid thought that the knife and ax chop on the cliff was just a chance. He was just a fool. Compared with the divine cave we are looking for, it is nothing more than drizzle."

"That's the orthodoxy."

"Hush, be silent."

"What are you afraid of? Who else is there besides us in Heming Mountain? No one can hear us."

"..."

The sound faded as they moved away.

Lin Fan here was interested.

Divine cave? Orthodoxy?

What is it?

Along the way, I regarded those cliff carvings as treasures and gained a lot.

Is there really a greater opportunity than this?

Lin Fan became interested and wondered whether he should follow.

He was a little reluctant to let go of the opportunities in front of him.

Suddenly, he had an idea.

If you can't live without it, you can let your clone leave.

The paper man clone can be very sneaky when playing by himself.

Not only can it replace one's own body, but to be honest, it can be said to be the same as one's own body.

If you really have some insights, even if the clone dissipates in the end, it will be fed back to your own body.

Therefore, releasing the clone at this moment is the wisest decision.

Without any hesitation, Lin Fan directly released the paper man clone and secretly followed the group of guys.

Then, he just didn't stop doing anything, and released several paper man clones, asking them to search all over the mountains and fields for those treasures, as well as the cliff carvings and traces left by knives and axes.

There is strength in numbers.

Those guys don't like it, but I do.

Although these traces were not left by a strong person, I can just take the opportunity to learn from the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought. When the time comes, I will integrate them and the principles I have obtained will definitely be the same.

Thinking of this, Lin Fan became even more motivated and searched for the traces left by his predecessors in the mountains and plains.

And here, after Lin Fan could no longer gain anything from that sword mark, he could only look for the next target.

He didn't go in the direction the guys left, but in the opposite direction.

The cliffs there are obviously more steep and strange, and also extremely remote. Maybe there will be cliff carvings left?

But what surprised Lin Fan was that when he walked around the mountain ridge, the cliff carvings he imagined did not exist, not even the knives, axes, and chisels.

There is only one crack that seems to be naturally formed.

Standing at the mouth of the crack, a clear mountain breeze roared out and came towards me.

The blow made his hair messy and his clothes fluttered.

Lin Fan looked inside and saw pitch black...