Chen Fan also heard the brief conversation between the two children, about blood essence, flesh body, and iron-rigid servants. These are all words related to the novels about cultivating immortals in previous lives.

Chen Fan panicked, knowing that he had accidentally caused trouble that he shouldn't have caused.

If they were two ordinary children, they would have shown panic and fear when they saw a strong man like themselves breaking through the door.

But looking at the two half-grown children sitting cross-legged on the bed like porcelain dolls, apart from being unusually calm, the eyes staring at Chen Fan didn't seem to be looking at the same kind of people.

On the contrary, it was like discovering some delightful prey!

The coldness and contempt in their eyes was like looking at an ant that could be crushed at any time. This should not be the look in the eyes of two children.

"Excuse me!"

Chen Fan took a deep breath, threw Mo Hou in his hand on the bed, and then suddenly shot out and retreated.

At this time, there is no need to worry about the innate secret scroll, it is important to escape!

"Senior brother, this mortal warrior is really interesting. He knows how to judge the situation. If he has spiritual talent, I would like to accept him as my disciple."

"Mortals are mortals after all. Even if they practice martial arts, they are just a slightly stronger Ant-Man."

"If you don't enter the immortal world, you will end up as an ant-man."

"If he is allowed to live freely in this world, he will end up in a yellow earth burial ground a hundred years later."

Seeing this, the two children kept talking to each other. One of the children raised his hand and patted his belt, and a blood-red talisman flew out after Chen Fan as if it had eyes.

"What the hell?"

"A talisman for cultivators of immortality?"

"In addition to martial arts, this strange world can actually cultivate immortality?!"

You know, after developing the strength of 30,000 kilograms, Chen Fan has long lost any fear of this other world.

Because no matter how high your martial arts skills are, you will still be head and shoulders above him.

Didn't you see that even the three major gangs in Jinyue City, the Wild Wolf Gang, couldn't stop Chen Fan from coming and going as he pleased?

But as soon as this blood-red talisman appeared, the pride in Chen Fan's heart was instantly wiped out.

The unknown is the scariest thing!

This blood-colored talisman is obviously the method of cultivating immortals, and it is several dimensions different from the true energy of martial arts!

"Snapped!"

The blood-colored talisman was like a navigation system, and it was instantly printed on Chen Fan's forehead.

Chen Fan only felt his body stiffen, a splitting headache, and a mental shock rushing into his mind. Some kind of restraint technique was used on his strong and hard body, and he stood in the courtyard of the escort agency without moving at all.

The remaining blood-robed gods in the courtyard were shocked when they saw this scene. They stared at the talisman on Chen Fan's forehead and screamed: "Immortal cultivator!" and tried to escape from the escort office.

Unfortunately, they didn't take a few steps before their hearts were pierced by a bloody chain flying out of the guest room. Their bodies collapsed to the ground, and then turned into dirty blood on the ground.

"Three more accomplished warriors have gained their essence and blood."

"Brother, you take it first."

"When the injury is better, we will go to the nearby big city to find warriors to replenish supplies."

The two boys walked out hand in hand and waved to the blood all over the floor. Three drops of bright red blood rose into the air, and finally condensed into a ball and were swallowed by the older boy.

The big boy's face flashed with a trace of rosy, and he pursed his lips, obviously having endless aftertaste of the blood and essence just now, and in a blink of an eye, he set his sights on Chen Fan, who was restrained by the talisman.

"This talisman works perfectly against these Ant-men."

"After I absorb this person's essence and blood, junior brother can start refining Iron Zombie." After the eldest boy said that, he raised his hand and pointed, and a blood-colored light turned into a steel needle and cut open Chen Fan's invulnerable neck skin.

"Puff!" A thick stream of blood spurted out. Under the guidance of the big boy's spell, it turned into a long bloody snake in mid-air, twisted twice and entered the big boy's belly again.

"good!"

"What a blood!"

"This person's martial arts are all contained in this flesh and blood body. Swallowing this person's essence and blood will soon be comparable to the energy brought by that innate warrior." The eldest boy clicked his tongue in amazement and clicked his tongue, obviously not satisfied yet.

"Senior Brother has said so, so Junior Brother is even more looking forward to the Iron Zombie Servant that this person has trained."

"disease!"

The little boy smiled in agreement, patted the bulging pocket on his waist, and several iron ropes with black and red talismans flew out of the air, tying Chen Fan's body into a ball.

"The soul-locking chain has been placed. Find a place where Yin Qi gathers, bury it deep for seven or forty-nine nights, pour some Yin blood on it and practice it, and it will transform into a corpse."

The little boy nodded with satisfaction, then took out a black coffin that exuded a chilly aura from his pocket, filled it with Chen Fan's body, and finally stopped his tactics.

…

At this moment, Chen Fan was in a strange state.

The previous talisman and the subsequent soul-locking chain attacked Chen Fan's spiritual consciousness one after another, trying to destroy Chen Fan's soul and will.

Originally, with Chen Fan's spiritual power and soul strength, he was unable to resist the strange methods of this immortal cultivator.

However, this guy has an inexplicable self-healing power in his body, and even if he is mentally injured, he can quickly recover.

As a result, the two forces formed a tug-of-war within Chen Fan's sea of ​​consciousness, and it was impossible to tell the winner for a while.

By the time Chen Fan woke up completely, three days had passed, and he himself was locked in a black coffin, unable to move.

What’s even worse is!

When he woke up, Chen Fan found that the energy and blood in his body had been drained long ago. A special cold force was rolling inside his body. Even the power of self-healing could not completely restore him.

"Has all the blood been drained?"

"I'm actually still alive?"

"Are you trying to turn me into a zombie?" Chen Fan was shocked.

Although I have died once in my previous life, I have lost the fear of death.

But after seeing the miraculous power of warriors and immortal cultivators, Chen Fan didn't want to die like this.

At the very least, you have to walk through this different world vigorously!

Fortunately, the predicament in front of him was only temporary. On the seventh day after he was stuffed into the black coffin and entered the underground, Chen Fan found that the cold power rolling in his body began to condense into a strange bead in his Dantian.

And the iron chains tied to his body began to slowly cover the surface of his body, causing an iron-gray cuticle like steel to appear on his body surface.

"Can I move?"

"And the strength has also increased a lot!"

Chen Fan moved his body and punched the black coffin in front of him several times.

After a few clicks, a sturdy figure crawled out from a mountain stream in the back of the sun.

It was night at this time, and the silver moon disk hung high. Chen Fan, who had turned into a dead body, took a deep breath of fresh air from the mountain stream, and found that there was a faint and refreshing energy flowing in little by little without passing through his breath.

The strange beads gathered in the Dantian.

"Have I turned into a spirit and begun to absorb the essence of the sun and moon?"

Chen Fan looked at the changed body and began to explain the current situation reasonably by comparing it with the memories of his previous life.

The pair of strange boys did not stay behind after burying Chen Fan here. Instead, they set up a small magic circle in the mountain stream to drive away wild beasts and disappeared.

Obviously, he did not expect that Chen Fan, a mortal, could withstand the power of the corpse refining and escape from the trap by evolving into an armored zombie in such a short period of time.

"The strength has increased nearly five times."

"The physical strength has also been nearly doubled."

"But without the energy and blood in the body, the giant spirit body cannot be used."

Chen Fan got familiar with the zombie's body and found that except for the lack of flexibility of a living person, the zombie's body was not too uncomfortable.

Even the stench of corpses in the mid-range zombies is not even there. Obviously, the armored zombie has a special refining method that can eliminate the stench of corpses.

"Go back to Jinyue City first. I hope those two boys are gone."

"If you are bumped into again, you will inevitably be subdued."

"I have to go back and investigate the methods of the immortal cultivators. There should be great hidden dangers in this zombie body." Chen Fan narrowed his eyes, knocked open the magic circle in the mountain stream, and rushed towards the direction of Yueluodi.

…

At this time, the people in Jinyue City were panic-stricken. Since five days ago, people have been missing in the city.

In addition to several nearby sub-cities, the same large-scale missing persons cases were reported in Shang Town, and the entire Jinyue City began to be under martial law.

Even the three major gangs in the city, the Jindaomen, the Tsing Yi Gang, and the Wild Wolf Gang, who were working hard to survive, suspended their hostilities at the cusp of the storm and began to send out their gang disciples to investigate the missing persons.

The Golden Knife Gate is located in a secret room buried deep underground.

The master of the sect, Liu Jinlongzhen, was flipping through the missing persons information sent by his disciples. His expression was sometimes solemn, sometimes panicked, and sometimes slightly joyful.

The two half-step congenital elders were also present to analyze the situation in the city. They took off the broken knife hanging on the wall, touched it gently, and sighed softly: "What is supposed to come has come.

!”

"The case of missing warriors in the city should be caused by those cultivators!"

"Can't be wrong!"

"Hundreds of years ago, the first-generation sect leader was brutally murdered by immortal cultivators because of his breakthrough to the innate realm."

"The first-generation sect leader once left this broken sword and some unknown letters, telling us to always be wary of the existence of immortal cultivators."

"Especially the sect rule of not stepping into Xiantian, which has been circulated within the sect for hundreds of years."

"Once you enter the innate world, you cannot control your life."
Chapter completed!