It is difficult to enter the Tomb of the Demon God, and even more difficult to exit.

Su Fan and the others had gone down to seven floors in total, but returning would mean they had to go down seven floors.

Bai Zhuo did not cause trouble, but shrank his body, turned into a ball of hair, curled up in Jing Wenxin's arms, and stared at Su Fan with his clear eyes.

The sixth floor continued as usual, running all the way. With the previous experience, the three of them also speeded up a lot.

After passing through the sixth and fifth floors, they breathed a sigh of relief.

When they first entered the fourth floor, Su Fan and the others felt a chill coming over them, as if something had come to them.

"Yeah..." Bai Zhuo started talking to himself again.

Hu Jinwan said hurriedly: "What did this little thing say again?"

Jing Wenxin looked panicked, looked around quickly, frowned and said, "He said the nightmare is around us, but it didn't come close."

Nightmare, the true lord of the fourth level, the ancient monster of invisible objects.

If they hadn't scattered the ashes of the secret order yellow paper, I'm afraid they would have been tricked by now.

"Don't worry, Nightmare won't dare to cause trouble yet." Su Fan looked around and said.

The three of them were not in a hurry, walking slowly through the dense forest, and soon arrived at the cave.

Nowadays, many people have gathered in this cave, all of them are disciples of the Huanmiao Immortal Dynasty and the Wuji Sect. The disciples who were recruited earlier have also recovered.

When Wang Yuan saw Su Fan and the others coming, his expression became extremely strange.

The Wuji Sect originally planned to help, but was directly named by the people from the Huanmiao Immortal Dynasty and asked him to use boy urine to destroy the evil.

This was said in front of everyone, which made Wang Yuan feel ashamed and angry. After some inquiring, he found out that it was Su Fan and the others who mentioned it.

But he was also curious about how Su Fan knew that he was a boy.

"senior!"

Wang Yuan hurriedly walked up and said: "Senior, you... how did you know that the Yang Yuan was not released?"

Hearing this, Su Fan was also stunned for a moment.

He... seemed to be making blind guesses in order not to cause trouble for himself.

Looking at this posture, it seems that you guessed it right?

"Your blood is surging and your energy is high. At first glance, you look like a child with untapped vitality. Isn't it difficult to tell?" Su Fan said blindly, blushing and heartbeat not beating.

Hearing this, Wang Yuan's whole face fell.

Regardless of whether it was true or not, he couldn't hold his head high in front of his senior brother anyway.

Among all the people who came this time, he was the only one who was still a boy, not even the great elder.

"Junior brother Wang, don't take it too seriously, we won't tell other junior sisters."

"Hahaha, have you forgotten that there are other junior sisters here?"

"Oh, it's all my talk. Junior brother Wang, don't take it to heart. I mean the junior sisters in the sect."

"..."

A group of people started making fun of each other, which added a bit of briskness to their journey.

Many female disciples blushed with embarrassment, turned around and said no more after spitting.

Master Wuwei and the Imperial Master stood together, both of them were talking about Su Fan. Seeing that the other three came back safely, they felt strange in their hearts.

Especially when he saw the hair ball in Jing Wen's arms, he already thought of the prehistoric monster.

"It's so cute. Senior sister, please come quickly."

The female disciples from the Wuji Sect had already gathered around, standing next to Jing Wenxin, looking at Bai Zhuo with joy on their faces.

It was also the first time for Jing Wenxin to be surrounded by so many female monks with strong cultivation. She blushed as hard as Commander Huo.

"Hey, I can't believe that Jing Wenxin is so lucky." Hu Jinwan said enviously.

Su Fan smiled and said: "It's a good thing for him. Sometimes honest people are too scary, so it's better to change."

Hearing this, Hu Jinwan nodded in agreement.

Along the way, Jing Wenxin's honesty has made people worried. If it weren't for the fact that he was one of their own, they would have taken action to teach him a lesson.

Being too honest is not always a good thing.

Su Fan glanced at the Imperial Master and the others and said with a smile: "You guys should go back too. You can't deal with the nightmare on the fifth level. It's a waste of time to stay here. There are a lot of fire-attribute materials under the magma on the fourth level. You guys

If you are interested, you can look for it."

"Thank you, senior, for informing me." The Imperial Master responded with his hand.

The matters here have been dealt with, and Su Fan should prepare to leave. After all, it is more comfortable to stay in Haotian Sect.

Thinking about those lovely nephews, they really felt nostalgic when they saw him.

Although this generation of apprentice nephews is difficult to take care of, it is indeed the generation that makes him most comfortable. They are less troublesome and obedient.

"Let's go, we have to go back."

Su Fan turned around and said something. When he got up and walked towards the inside of the cave, Hu Jinwan and Jing Wenxin hurriedly followed.

Looking at the backs of the three people leaving, the Imperial Master and Master Wuwei both had solemn expressions on their faces.

"The birth of the Haotian Sect, do you think it is good or bad?" The national master's eyes were deep and he was quite worried in his heart.

In fact, he didn't want the Haotian Sect to be born. After all, in a few thousand years, their Huanmiao Immortal Dynasty would become a ten thousand year sect. It's a pity...

Master Wuwei sighed and said: "The birth of Haotian Sect is naturally a good thing. At least we have a backbone in Beihuang, right?"

Each of the five states has its Wannian Zhongsect, and Zhongzhou is the most powerful. In addition, the Wannian sects in the three states also appear all the time.

But only their Northern Wilderness State is different.

Haotian Sect has been immersed in it for so long that they have almost forgotten that there is such a ten thousand year sect.

…

When they reached the third floor, the familiar heat wave swept over them again, and Bai Zhuo jumped out of Jing Wenxin's arms, lying on Jing Wenxin's shoulder and sticking out his tongue.

"Hey, this little thing sticks out his tongue quite like a dog." Hu Jinwan joked.

Su Fan also laughed softly and said, "I think it's better to give it a name. You can't always call it Bai Zhuo, right?"

Hu Jinwan rolled his eyes and said: "This little thing is just like a dog, why not call it Ergou? Or Fat Ball?"

hehe……

This name is truly amazing.

Not to mention Su Fan and Jing Wenxin, even Bai Zhuo himself bared his teeth and resisted Hu Jinwan.

"Senior, why don't you come up with a name?" Jing Wenxin threw the problem directly to Su Fan.

Su Fan was very good at naming things, at least the names he chose had special meanings.

After hesitating for a long time, Su Fan said: "Bai Zhuo is gentle by nature, but he is also gifted with sealing and restraining means. Since he is destined to us, why not call him Erha."

Um???

Erha?

Does this name have any special meaning?

"Brother Fan, you just said so much, is this Erha a summary of the previous ones?" Hu Jinwan asked doubtfully.

Su Fan never thought so much, and the name Erha was mentioned casually.

"Er ha...that name is quite interesting." Jing Wenxin also nodded slightly, obviously recognizing the name.

Bai Zhuo even stuck out his tongue at Su Fan, just like an ordinary dog.

This name is really right.

Three people to one

The road stopped after reaching the second level. To be precise, it was the entrance to the cave on the third level.

At this moment, many people gathered in the third floor of the cave, and most of them were injured. If it weren't for the high temperature on the third floor, they would have rushed out long ago.

"Damn it, who do those people belong to? They started taking action without telling them."

"They are definitely not monks from our Northern Wilderness. I'm afraid they are monks from the other four states, otherwise they wouldn't kill anyone on sight."

"The Paradise Palace is so miserable. The only one left dead is Master Mingle. Even he has a broken arm and his strength is greatly reduced."

"It's miserable? Don't we think it's miserable? Everyone who comes in is blocked here."

"..."

This group of people started talking one after another, with a look of horror on their faces.

The great elder of the Jianxin Sect gathered together the disciples of his sect. Everyone looked tired, and their auras were erratic.

Now the entire Kenshin Sect has lost almost half of its members, and those who survived are still injured.
To be continued...