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Chapter 20: Breath of the Cave

Looking at more and more darkness at the bottom of the cave, Fanchuan tightly his clothes. Even if his eyes can see through this boundless darkness, the surrounding of silence as dead makes Fanchuan feel the first loneliness and loneliness in history.

Fanchuan does not know why he is so desperate. I believe that the bottom of the hole will be about Anze Tian's unconscious clue. Is it myself in order to repay Grandpa An's life -saving grace? Or is it just that he especially likes An Zetian particularly particularly likes An Zetian.

That child? All of this seems to have no logic to find, but they are really serious.

Fanchuan, who is still walking quickly at the bottom of the cave, is very boring, thinking about whether to sacrifice the cold cutter sword and take himself to see it, and suddenly see a faint slight light in front of it, although

It is particularly weak, but it still caught Fan Chuan at a glance. This faint light made Fanchuan see endless hope. Maybe these things should be decisive.

No longer delay, Fanchuan immediately rushed towards a bright place.

It was only clear until the light of the light. It turned out that a large stone wall was in front of the road to go, and the silk light was revealed in the gap between the upper left corner of the big stone wall.

There must be any secrets, but what secrets, Fanchuan can't tell, you can only check it yourself.

In order to enter, Fanchuan must first open this heavy stone wall, and it should not be too much movement. I am afraid that if there are mortals or cultivators in the future, then the snake is shocked.

So after considering for a long time, Fanchuan quietly sacrificed the cold cutter sword that had just been charged, and suddenly a trace of coldness was forced. Fan Chuan tried to use the cold sword in the gap to enter the Qi Qi, and to forcely cut it out forcibly cutting open

Fanchuan is already a cultivator in the realm of Yuanzhen, and there is also a cold cutter sword that combines the combined sword and the flying sword in his hand. The cutting stone wall in the area is simply large and small.

It seems that it doesn't take long for it. As the bright light is brighter, the heavy stone walls are cut by a human shape with a cold sword full of authentic qi.

Fan Chuan jumped into the back of the stone wall with a cold cutter sword, and suddenly the eyes made Fan Chuan who couldn't believe it was seen by himself.

There seems to be many people working in the fuzzy group, and there seems to be many people being working. They have been waved in the cave wall as if they are the long -handed things in the shovel.

I did not find that Fanchuan in the darkness at all, or kept doing the same actions against the cave wall. Fanchuan could be convinced that those people not far away were mortals, because Fanchuan did not feel any trace of any trace of real.

Qi fluctuating, Fanchuan is indeed shocked by this scene. In such a dark and dangerous deep hole, there are mortal people who work in this life, and it seems that what is concentrated on the cave wall.

Careful Fan Chuan thought, did you want to ask those mortals, why are they here? And what are they reclaiming?

But the cautious and careful decision still touched it quietly, and observed it before making plans, because there were too many unstable factors at the bottom of this unknown hole.

Thinking about it, Fanchuan bent down and paced towards the group of workers who worked.

When I found a large stone that was protruding from these mortals, Fanchuan hid behind the stone and carefully observed this group of mortals.

I do n’t know how long Fanchuan has observed, and I saw the mortal people who are still reclaiming, and there was no time to speak between them, but their eyes were doing the same action.

Fanchuan saw that these people were a bit strange, but they did not dare to rashly decide, so they lowered and found a piece of gravel and smashed it on the nearest middle -aged man.

It is the strength of ordinary mortals. After the stones that Fanchuan smashed into the body of the middle -aged man, Fanchuan was waiting for the actions of the middle -aged man.

Keeping the cave wall constantly, which made Fan Chuan immediately feel wondering, and faintly felt that things seemed to be as simple as what he thought.

So Fanchuan decided not to hide himself, took out a little silk to protect his body, stood up and walked towards the middle -aged man who was still reclaimed.

"May I ask this big brother, what are you doing? Why are you at the bottom of this hole?" Fan Chuan looked at the middle -aged man who was still reclaiming, and asked slowly.

Quiet, quiet, no response, the middle -aged man did not seem to notice that Fanchuan was asking himself. Fan Chuan wondered if the noisy sound of their reclamation in the cave was greater than his questioning voice, so Fanchuan was again.

A time close to the ears of the middle -aged man, and asked loudly the same.

Strangely, it is reasonable to say that such close -to -distance speaking, even if there is no more noise around, you can hear it, but the middle -aged man who kept reclaiming in front of him once again regarded Fan Chuan as the air again.

After such a situation, Fanchuan has determined that these people are not as simple as they think.

So he turned to the side of the middle -aged man, and carefully observed the face expression of the middle -aged man. I saw that the middle -aged man did not look at himself, and he still repeatedly repeatedly reclaimed. Fanchuan saw that I saw it.

The middle -aged big man's eyes were blank, and the expression on the face seemed to have been stiff for a long time. The most attracted the attention of Fanchuan's attention was that there were scattered black marks on the forehead of the middle -aged man.

The black seal is still so obvious.

Seeing this, Fanchuan immediately turned around and walked towards several other people who were reclaiming. Seeing those people's facial expressions, it was sure that their eyes were blank, their facial expressions were stiff, and their foreheads were scattered but clearly visible to be visible.

The black seal.

Fan Chuan immediately sank his mind to think about what was the reason. Similarly, Fan Chuan suddenly reached out and put on the shoulder of a middle -aged man who was still reclaimed.

The man still did the action of reclamation, and did not respond to Fanchuan's shoulders.

Fanchuan immediately took out a trace of Qi Qi into the body of the middle -aged man. Sure enough, as they guessed, their bodies were lingering a strange true qi.

, Their group of people was used by the cultivator, and the technique of banning the ban on the ban on An Zetian was like the same sect.

Death, and the ban on the bans in front of the mortals is to let the banned people obey the commands of the use of the banned technique, and they will continue to execute the command until the body is exhausted and die.

When he saw the white bones, he did not know what the purpose of the cultivators who had never met to control these mortals here, but he couldn't help but have a coolness behind him, and he was mixed with compassion and anger.

Mortal, anger those who have performed the procedure of banning.

When Fan Chuan thought about whether there would be a method of unblocking, a sudden and thin mortal in the crowd tightly held the things like a shovel in his hand and fell on the ground ..........

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