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Chapter 1793 Eighteenth Floor of the Past

"As for the matter on the 18th floor, I can tell you slowly when the master has time later, but now I feel that the reason why Wei Lang did this is because he wants to keep the final trial of the 18th floor secret.

I don’t know where he got this news, but I think Ansuo doesn’t want a successor like him.”

Shennong Ding's tone was very disgusting.

"But don't worry, Master, if he really wants to get the inheritance, he must activate the last two levels. The last two levels are the most difficult."

"This eighteen-story tower is also the eighteen-level hell. It is divided into three types, namely ice soul, thousand swords, and lava. The two collapsed floors are the hell of thousand swords, one is thousand swords, and the other is ten thousand cuts."

"The other sixteen floors, the eighth floor is ice, and the eighth floor is extreme heat."

"It seems that the people on his side will definitely not be able to pass through completely." Shennong Ding said with a hint of gloating in his tone, "He only knows one but not the other. He really thinks that as long as he fills it with human life, he can directly obtain the inheritance in the final trial.

.”

It was obvious that he and Ansuo in his mouth had a pretty good relationship, so he could say such words.

However, Su Fan has always been indifferent to other people's actions.

Regardless of whether this person is good or bad, whether he is brave and resourceful or vicious, it has nothing to do with him.

However, what made him feel dissatisfied was that Wei Lang was plotting his life in order to achieve his goal.

"No matter whether the Ansuo you are talking about wants such an inheritor or not, he will definitely not be able to get what he wants today." Su Fan said calmly.

His tone was calm.

Calmly, as if talking about something insignificant.

But Shennong Ding, who had a contract with him, knew that Su Fan was angry.

In the contract space, he slightly changed his words: "But if his qualifications are good, he can also leave a legacy for my old friend."

"...I don't know how long it will take for the next secret realm to be opened. Maybe my old friend's inheritance will not be able to be maintained until the next time."

He felt a little guilty.

Mingming had already promised his old friend a long time ago that he would do his best to maintain the operation of this place and help him find a suitable successor without reservation.

But when it came time to make a choice, Shennong Ding fell into hesitation because of the character of the person in front of him.

He knew in his heart that what he was doing was wrong.

When Ansuo died, he did not explain how he should pay attention to the character of the inheritors.

What's more, according to his thoughts before his death, he should be more willing to choose a ruthless successor.

However, Shennong Ding felt that if Ansuo did not fall into a state of madness before his death, he would not want such a successor.

He hesitated in every possible way.

Su Fan sneered: "No matter what, it's impossible for Wei Lang to do what he wants to do."

Wei Lang wouldn't be able to live well just by scheming against him.

Shennong Ding thought about it again and again, and finally felt that there was still a lot of time before the secret realm would spit out everyone here again, so it seemed that it was not impossible for him to pick and choose for his old friends.

His tone suddenly became a little excited: "How about I point you up, Master."

"Although I don't know the layout here, he told me carefully when he was designing this place."

"I should know more than others."

"In other words, otherwise Master, please take away the inheritance here." Shennong Ding said this casually, but after saying it, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this should be done.

He became excited: "Yeah, why didn't I think of that? The inheritance owner here can also take it and use it."

"Master, what do you think?"

But when faced with such benefits, Su Fan refused without hesitation.

"no need."

"Whoever's opportunity is, that's who's opportunity it is, it has nothing to do with me."

His face was very pale: "If someone imitates this behavior in the future, as long as it has nothing to do with me, I will not stop it. What I do is just follow my heart."

"Perhaps you stopped him because you thought his character was not up to par, but I didn't stop him, I just wanted him to pay the price."

Su Fan's rationality and thinking have always been very clear.

He didn't feel angry because of the other person's character. All he was doing now was just unhappy that he was involved in the conspiracy. "And there is no need to point me out, Shennong Ding. Don't you still have confidence in my strength?"

Su Fan chuckled softly and then jumped up.

"Wait, Master, what are you doing?" Shennong Ding watched Su Fan jump into the lake in front of him, and couldn't help but be shocked.

What is shown in front of us is indeed cold lake water, but looking at the essence through the phenomenon, we can see that this is strong magma.

"Master, can you not think about it?"

Su Fan soaked himself in the lake water and found that the lava-like hell has transformed into the ice-like appearance it has now, which is also beneficial.

That means you don't have to worry, the lava will obstruct your view.

He responded in the contract space: "Don't worry. It's been a long time since I came here. Have you seen any dryness or peeling on the surface of my body?"

"My physique will not decline along with my strength."

Su Fan's leg had already started to break when he entered here.

Based on everything he saw, he could roughly judge that the mechanism on this level should be hidden at the bottom of the lake in front of him.

Everything here looks like frozen lava. Although there is a vast expanse of white everywhere, combined with the ups and downs of the mountain, there are various general trends...

It’s not hard to see what’s amazing about this place.

Besides, his eyes are not ordinary eyes.

In a short period of time, Su Fan had captured more information from the information revealed around him.

"Eighteen levels of hell..." he thought thoughtfully.

While sinking, I asked in my mind: "Was the Ansuo you mentioned once a Buddhist?"

Shennong Ding was a little surprised: "How did the master know?"

"...but he is a deserter who has betrayed Buddhism. Even I inferred this from his nonsense when he was about to die."

"Could it be that the master can actually know the past and the future?" The simple Shennong Ding only had this guess.

Su Fan shook his head: "I can't understand the past and the future. I can only see it with my eyes in this layer."

Shennong Ding couldn't understand it at all, "Use your eyes?"
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