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Chapter 275 Faceless Xuantian Temple

However, the spiritual power that was separated from the body was like water encountered a dam, and was all blocked from the stone statue.
It was like spiritual energy, spiritual insulators, and Li Fan's various conventional methods could not investigate the stone statue.
"Interesting, I don't know what material it is."
Li Fan summoned another water blade and controlled him to cut it towards the stone statue at a rapid speed.
Not to mention ordinary stones, even steel will be divided into two by this water blade.
But, the water blade could not do anything to the slightest stone statue.
The moment it touched it, the spiritual energy that maintained the power of the water blade spread out everywhere.
Apart from washing the stone statue, it did not cause any damage.
"Good baby! Unfortunately, the number is too small to bring back reality."
"Otherwise it can be used to create an absolutely safe secret room."
Li Fan imagined the many wonderful uses of this unknown stone, but he couldn't help but feel a little regretful.
A sudden movement in his heart, Li Fan found a stone on the ground next to him.
Using it as a tool, he knocked down another fragment from the stone statue.
Then he stabbed the gravel into his arm.
Blood suddenly flowed.
Li Fan frowned slightly.
When the spiritual energy moves to the wound caused by the debris, it cannot operate freely.
It takes a detour, and the efficiency is greatly reduced.
The fragments are still blocked in the body. If they are not taken out, the injury will not be repaired with spiritual energy.
After falling into deep thought for a moment, Li Fan finally held back the pain and pulled out the fragments.
Put it in your hands and play with it.
"Perhaps, you can defeat Senior Brother Zhang without the use of 'consuming' methods."
He thought to himself.
Just as Li Fan was studying this magical stone statue, the battle in the sky had reached a white-hot stage.
Song Hesong showed his true face and besieged Zhang Qianmo with Chu Liang and others.
The destructive power brought by the aftermath of the fight between several people turned Ningyuan City below into devastated.
Countless houses collapsed, and countless mortals died so unknown.
On the small temple, if Li Fan takes action to stop him, no danger will happen.
"Even if there is no me and the existence of old stone statues, these children must be fine."
"No wonder they were able to come out to organize rescue after the war ended."
Li Fan thought to himself.
The battle continues to follow the established script.
Song Hesong was at a disadvantage and slapped his hands at Ningyuan City.
In an instant, mortals were killed or injured.
It turns into a blood-colored evil spirit that soars into the sky, forming the [Sentient beings' Divine Refining Array], imprisoning Zhang Qianmo.
Song Hesong was unreasonable and had several palms in succession.
The Jindan monk took action, and every palm took the lives of tens of thousands of mortals.
One of the palms was slapped in the direction of the small temple.
Li Fan's eyes flashed slightly, he removed his protection and hid behind the remaining stone statue.
When the palm force encounters a stone statue, it does not exert any effect and dissipates invisible.
And except for the blockade of stone statues, everything turned into ruins.
It seemed that there was a vacuum zone with spiritual power, and it did not cause any awareness of Song Hesong.
Li Fan stood up from behind the stone statue and cleaned up the surrounding ruins.
Continue to watch the battle in the sky.
After Zhang Qianmo broke through and stood up, he entered the state of purple pill, and killed all directions.
Li Fan thought for a while, pushed away the stone statue and entered the underground secret room.
When the child in the secret room saw someone coming in, he felt nervous at first.
After seeing clearly that it was Li Fan, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's better to come in and hide. It's really scary outside." Li Fan shook his head and sighed.
Lu Ya grinned and didn't say much, just called Li Fan over and sat down.
The underground secret room is not big, but it is enough for everyone to hide.
There is also some water and food stored inside, which is obviously often used as a refuge.
Li Fan took this opportunity to chat with Huang Fa Lu Ya.
I learned that this temple was originally called "Xuantian Temple".
This underground secret room was also discovered by them by chance, and it already existed.
I don’t know who is worshipped, because it has been abandoned for many years.
As for where most of the disappeared stone statues went, Lu Ya was even less clear.
At this moment, a little girl not far away interrupted and said, "I know I know, it's right at Mr. Bai's house! I saw it when my husband took me back to treat the disease last time."
"Half of my body is stuck there, without even a face, it's so scary!"
Lu Ya was stunned: "Do you know where Mr. Bai's home is? Then when I asked you last time, why didn't you say you didn't know?"
The little girl blushed and gave Lu Ya a blank look: "I've been there, but I'm sick and confused. Who remembers how to leave!"
"Mr. Bai..."
Li Fan thought to himself by listening to the conversation between the two children.
...
Above Ningyuan City, Zhang Qianmo, who killed all the thieves, hurriedly searched for the traces of his junior brother who warned him.
However, the spiritual sense went back and forth to flip Ningyuan City several times, but could not find it.
Zhang Qianmo felt regretful in his heart thinking that his junior brother had suffered a tragic accident.
I searched several times without giving up, and at least I found my junior brother's body.
Still fruitless.
Zhang Qianmo had no choice but to get the birthday fruit alone and left Ningyuan City with sorrow.
Not long after he fled far away, a petite figure popped out from the ruins of the small temple.
After careful observation for a long time, I shouted with confidence and boldness: "It's okay, come out!"
Immediately afterwards, Li Fan followed a group of little guys out of the underground secret room.
The children couldn't help but feel confused when they looked at Ningyuan City, which had become ruins and were covered in corpses.
But after all, I am an orphan who survives alone and has a very strong psychological endurance.
Li Fan didn't even see fear in their eyes, fear.
I was just a little confused for a moment and didn't know what to do.
"Mr. Bai, you should be here soon."
At this time, there were no more practitioners in the city than him, and Li Fan had no scruples.
Now use the spiritual sense to search for the traces of [Mr. Bai] among the surviving people.
According to the children's description, it's easy to find.
The image of a young, gentle, extremely beautiful and weak scholar.
but……
Li Fan's expression changed slightly.
No matching object was found.
Li Fan searched several times, but the result was still the same.
"Is it possible that what is extremely beautiful is the spontaneous beautification of the children's hearts?"
Li Fan couldn't help but guess.
There was no choice but to wait for Mr. Bai to arrive in the small temple.
However, what was beyond Li Fan's surprise was.
He waited until the end of the duration of the Fallen Fairyland, but he did not wait for this [Mr. Bai].
The surrounding scenery became trance, and when Li Fan was about to leave the Fallen Fairyland.
But he faintly heard the children's excited shouts: "Xiaobai! It's Xiaobai here!"
"Mr. Bai! Mr. Bai!"
Chapter completed!
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