Urban Medical Martial Immortal Zun

"My lord... my lord, what you said... the villain is terrified!"

Fan Du was a little frightened and said in panic.

As the first guard of the Manglong City Seven Killers, Fan Du knew what kind of existence this was.

Not to mention his identity.

He had already heard about Leng Song alone.

The first guard is definitely not a random seal!

Although Leng Song is only in the late stage of foundation establishment, he is only two small realms stronger than him now.

But he knows.

Now even if there is an ordinary Jindan cultivator who encounters Leng Song, he may also be killed by Leng Song!

Leng Song's strength is terrifying and unfathomable!

Fan Du understood this very well.

So listening to Leng Song's words, he was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his back.

He hurriedly continued to respectfully say: "How can such a small trick of a villain get into the eyes of adults? It is only used to deal with ghosts. It is for the small way, not for the way! It is useless to deal with normal monks. Instead, it is basically used by other people." The monk restrained, because the villain followed the way of half-ghost cultivation, but was restrained by ordinary monks! Villain, that can only deal with ghosts..."

After listening, Leng Song nodded slightly.

"Little old man, you can do it. You came here and broke through! This is your chance!"

Leng Song said coldly: "Continue to lead the way! If the Thirty-seven Valley of Skull Mountain has something to gain, your benefits will not end there!"

Fan Du's eyes brightened, he led the way, and his steps became brisk.

It was a surprise for him to be able to break through here!

And the benefits that Leng Song promised were unimaginable before!

This time it was just leading the way, but it was a big profit.

Lin Tian followed Yan Huan, and at the same time glanced at Fan Du who was in the front, curiosity flashed in his eyes.

"This old man has some tricks!"

With a mutter in his heart, Lin Tian leaned next to Yan Huan and said in a low voice: "Brother Yan, I heard that there is a curse in your Lost Village. Is it related to the fairy art you cultivated? Could it be because of the contamination of this kind of ghosts? Got it? Unexpectedly, there really are such things as ghosts in this world!"

At the end, Lin Tian patted his heart, showing a look of fear.

"Hmph! Who told you about the curse?"

Yan Huan asked with a cold face.

It's just that he didn't pay much attention to Lin Tian's demeanor.

If he noticed that Lin Tian was calm and composed from the beginning to the end of the situation in front of him, he would be able to sense the abnormality of the young man beside him.

"Aunt Deng said it! I'm just curious!"

Lin Tian smiled, and said calmly, "You should know the Yan Jue, right?"

"Sure enough... people in the modern city are all idle and doing nothing! Out of curiosity, they traveled thousands of miles and came here at the expense of their lives..."

Yan Huan looked at Lin Tian contemptuously, and sneered, "If Skull Mountain doesn't die this time, it's okay to show it to you! You can memorize it as an antique and take it back as a display!"

Lin Tian's eyes lit up slightly, and he said, "Thank you!"

It doesn't seem to be that hard.

This Yan Huan is easy to say, but the face is cold and the heart is hot!

But at this time.

Yan Huan's eyes were full of sadness.

The Yan Clan, who once shook the Manglong Ancient Territory, are now the only ones left to survive.

The top-secret inheritance secrets left by the ancestors have become the Achilles heel of the Yan Clan today!

There is a problem with the Yan Jue, and I can't practice any other skills!

Yan Jue must be practiced first, before Yan people can embark on the road of cultivation!

This is also the special feature of the Yan Clan, and this is also the reason why they were able to become one of the overlords of the Manglong Ancient Domain in the first place!

But now, all the splendor is just a pile of huge ruins.

And Yan Huan and other descendants of the Yan clan are living in the ruins!

Lin Tian naturally didn't know the pain in Yan Huan's heart, even if he knew, it had nothing to do with him.

With the breakthrough of Fan Du's cultivation base.

The aura on his body is even stronger!

A suit of means, very evil, specialized in countering ghosts.

So go all the way.

Many ordinary ghosts are almost impossible to avoid!

Walked forward for another half an hour.

Fan Du glanced around, then stopped, turned back to Leng Song and said, "My lord, you can't go ahead! It's full of white ghost fog! In the Black Forest, this kind of place is called the gate of ghosts. Once you enter, if you If you are not proficient in the way of formations and different methods of ghosts, you will definitely be trapped to death inside!"

"Then what do we do now? Where are we going?"

Leng Song stared at Fan Du and said coldly.

"Hey... my lord, there is no way to go now! And we have come to the edge of the Black Forest, but we need to open the ghost door, otherwise it will be difficult for us to get out!"

Fan Du's face was full of confidence, and he said to Leng Song: "Once I break through this ghost gate, I will be able to leave the forest!"

finished.

The old man actually took out a compass, an array flag, and many array-setting knives and other tools from his dirty-looking clothes.

There are also all kinds of ghost symbols, all kinds of things are readily available!

Lin Tian, ​​who was watching from behind, was surprised.

This Fan Du is not only proficient in the way of yin and yang, but also has a good attainment in the way of formation!

now.

Still in the forest.

But the surrounding scene is still the same, and the surrounding area is filled with dense white fog.

Lin Tian also discovered that these white mist vaguely formed a magic circle, spreading around a long distance. ,

Moreover, the magic circle also blocked Lin Tian's spiritual consciousness. Originally, he could detect a range of one kilometer, but now it is only a few hundred meters away.

This made Lin Tian feel even more depressed.

But he wasn't too worried either.

Along the way, there are some little ghosts, and I have never encountered any threatening existence!

Fan Du was fiddling on the edge of the ghost fog in front of him. He began to arrange the formation, and drew the formation patterns.

boom~

Been busy for half an hour.

Suddenly there was a loud noise.

The white mist in front exploded and flew into the sky.

The strong wind swept all around, causing the trees in the black forest to rattle and stagger.

The white mist not far ahead slowly dissipated at this time.

There is an exit ahead.

"My lord, let's get out!"

Fan Du pointed to the front and hurriedly said: "The villain has been here before, and when the ghost fog comes out, it is the Lingxi Canyon. It takes less than half an hour to walk along the canyon to reach the Skull Mountain! But my lord, you can't go there. On the canyon, there... there is also a ghost fog, and you will not be able to get out! The villain wants to wait for the adults to come back here, I... I..."

Speaking of this, he glanced at Leng Song with an extremely nervous expression: "My lord, do you think it's okay?"

"Hmph! Wait for us to return!"

Leng Song looked at Fan Du with displeasure, but in the end he didn't force it and let the others follow.

He couldn't tell that Fan Du was afraid of going to the Skull Mountain, afraid of meeting the people of the Skeleton God Army, and dying there!

While watching the group walk away, the old man Fan Du heaved a sigh of relief.

"Skeleton army, it's too scary, old man, I finally built a foundation, I can't die!"

Fan Du thought to himself.

When Lin Tian and the others disappeared, he sat cross-legged at a place on the edge of the Black Forest.

The forest white mist has been healed again, to enter, he has to open the gate of ghosts!