Fanchuan yelled with all his strength, still unable to believe what was happening in front of him, until the fragments of Chu Yuan Purple Sword fell on Fan Chuan's face, Fanchuan was unwilling to accept it at this moment, Chu Yuan Purple Sword was really
Gone.
It's very sad, but there is no other way. It's like losing a loyal partner. The thing that stays with you day and night is far more penetrating than the human heart.
Unable to move his body, Fanchuan slowly closed his eyes, and a few tears fell quietly.
"Where is your strength? Fanchuan."
At this time, Yinjun's voice reached Fanchuan's ears. Fanchuan immediately opened his eyes and saw that Yinjun was standing proudly above Fanchuan's head, mocking condescendingly.
Fanchuan's mind was still immersed in the Chu Yuan Purple Sword, and he was not in the mood to pay attention to Yinjun. Moreover, Fanchuan could clearly feel that his physical condition was close to the limit at this time, and he could be destroyed at any time with a little external pressure.
.However, Fanchuan has long been mentally prepared, just like Chu Yuan Zijian, it will disappear and no longer exist.
"Stop talking? I just exerted a little force, but you can't hold it anymore?" Mr. Yin's ridicule continued, and he walked back and forth around the deep pit, but he didn't want to kill Fan immediately.
Signs of the river.
Fanchuan remained silent, and finally even closed his eyes, completely ignoring Yinjun, so he kept his mind pure and disciplined himself, waiting for the end.
Yinjun, on the other hand, kept talking, generally provoking Fanchuan or mocking Fanchuan, and his purpose was to continue fighting with Fanchuan.
Finally, Fanchuan couldn't bear it anymore, opened his eyes and shouted angrily: "Kill me!"
"Hmm? Kill you? No, no, no, I haven't beaten you enough yet!" Yin Jun responded.
"My body is no longer allowed to fight. I'm like a walking zombie. You might as well just kill me." Fanchuan said with relief.
Hearing Fanchuan's words, Yin Jun looked surprised and said: "How could it be possible? It has been hundreds of years and it has been so hard for someone to come here. How could I end you so quickly?"
At this point, Yinjun suddenly pulled away and squatted down, staring at Fanchuan at close range, and then whispered: "Let me tell you, not only will I not kill you, but I will also give you time to recover and wait for you.
The injury has healed, let’s fight again! Then I will let you recover from the injury, then fight again, and then recover from the injury, haha..."
"You..." Faced with Yinjun's insult, Fanchuan wanted to retort loudly, but as long as Fanchuan spoke loudly, his body would tremble, and once his body trembled, Fanchuan would feel a heart-piercing pain.
However, this kind of pain made Fanchuan calm down. The plan could not keep up with the changes, and no one could guarantee what would happen in the future. Since Yinjun didn't want to kill him at this time, he could look for various things while he was alive.
A clue to leaving. Fanchuan always believes that nothing is difficult in the world, as long as there are people who are willing.
After thinking about it, Fanchuan pretended to be hopeless and said helplessly: "You can laugh at me as much as you like, I don't care anymore..."
"Haha, don't be like this. I am not that kind of evil person. Okay, I will send you back to the main hall now, and then you can recuperate in the main hall. When the time comes, you and I will naturally
We met." Jun Yin said with a relaxed smile.
After the words fell, Yinjun suddenly took action, and a black smoke slowly poured out from Yinjun's hand, and then slowly floated towards Fanchuan, until the black smoke could circle around Fanchuan,
Only then did Yin Jun stop his hand. The winding black smoke gently and deftly lifted Fanchuan, flew out of the ruins pit, and then flew towards the only palace.
"Fanchuan, enjoy yourself, I'm waiting for you." Yinjun said again from behind, the relaxed tone of his voice showing his perfect confidence.
Fanchuan did not respond to Yinjun, but just observed Yinjun with his peripheral vision, and found that Yinjun did not follow the black smoke. Fanchuan was relieved and thought that after arriving at the palace, he would keep looking for everyone.
He was looking for clues in the hope of escaping, even if it was completely impossible, but Fanchuan didn't want to give up without trying. This was not Fanchuan's character.
Under the guidance of the black smoke, Fanchuan arrived in front of the palace in a short while. Fanchuan thought that the black smoke would put him down at this time, but he never thought that the black smoke would not stop and flew directly into the palace.
And the moment they entered the palace, the black smoke dissipated instantly, and the palace door quickly closed.
Without the support of the black smoke, Fanchuan could only lie motionless on the ground, because Fanchuan couldn't move even if he wanted to. Due to the serious injury, if he moved his body, he would feel pain in his heart for a long time.
In this case, Fanchuan had no choice but to accept his fate, and then Fanchuan began to observe the structure of the entire palace. It was very similar to the palaces Fanchuan had seen before. The only difference was that in the past, the main hall of the cultivation sect would be filled with
There are tables, chairs and decorations, and there is an inner room in the main hall, but now there are not only no tables, chairs, etc., but also no inner rooms. The entire palace is empty, with nothing.
The structure of the palace is not what Fanchuan wants to focus on right now, but what Fanchuan wants to focus on right now is his own injuries and clues to escape. With his mind set, Fanchuan immediately began to enter his body with his consciousness to check his injuries.
The body is empty, the true energy has long been exhausted, and the power of soul transformation has long been missing. There is only a trace of beast energy left, which is wandering in and out, trying to soothe the injury, but in the end it is powerless.
Faced with this situation, Fanchuan did not panic, because Fanchuan had already experienced this kind of ordeal when he became a mortal. The situation back then was slightly the same as this time, but thinking about this, Fanchuan felt...
I am a little afraid, afraid that I will become a mortal again. If I really become a mortal again, then this fourth death battle will definitely be my burial place.
In a hurry, Fanchuan thought of the Great Luo Qidan, and wanted to use the elixir to replenish his own energy as usual, so Fanchuan looked at his finger with difficulty, and a faint purple light flashed
, Fanchuan accidentally saw the lovesickness ring presented by Nanya Jin,
In an instant, he was filled with sighs. At the same time, the beautiful appearance of Nanya Jin appeared in his mind, and then the playful appearance of Yingbai. While thinking about these two women, Fanchuan's heart felt like it was stung.
Instantly, the innocent smiles of Yan Zi and Wan Ling also appeared in front of their eyes.
Perhaps because he was on the verge of despair, Fanchuan actually started to miss him at this moment. All the past experiences turned over page by page in his mind like pictures. Fanchuan thought of the deep mountain outside Muji City at the beginning.
There is also Grandpa Jing in the deep mountains. Fanchuan is blaming himself. He blames himself for not returning to the mountains to worship Grandpa Jing when he was in Muji City. His original intention was to resurrect Grandpa Jing.
Now it is a fantasy.
After a while of sighing.
In order to get out of the predicament as soon as possible and gain a chance of survival, Fanchuan moved his eyes away from the Acacia Ring and put it on the Jinglianyu Ring. But after Fanchuan opened the Jinglianyu Ring, he was disappointed.
He was even helpless, because all the Seven Pills of Great Luo in the Jinglianyu Ring had been eaten long ago, and not a single one was left.
"Am I really going to die from this?"
Not willing to give in, not to admit defeat, not to be weak. Fanchuan forced himself to calm down, and quickly searched for a solution to the predicament in his mind. Fanchuan was not willing to let go of even the slightest bit, but just when Fanchuan was disappointed, he was about to close Jinglianyu.
While quitting, suddenly a shiny golden thing came into Fanchuan's sight.
After some confirmation, Fanchuan remembered that this shiny golden thing was a kit. It was a kit that Xianpo Juepan gave as a gift to the Hyundian Armor and the Xunyin Spear. Because it was an immortal weapon,
Fanchuan has never touched it.
But at this moment, Fanchuan seemed to recall something, and suddenly he was pleasantly surprised, because Fanchuan vaguely remembered that when he visited Xianpo Juesei for the last time at Yeyuemen, Xianpo Juesei said to him
However, he said that his cultivation level is already at the stage of the Great Dao, which is enough to open up part of the kit and allow him to get a glimpse of some opportunities.
So Fanchuan immediately took out the kit. Because his body could not move, Fanchuan put the kit next to his ear. However, if he wanted to open the kit, he needed the assistance of true energy, but at this time, there was no real energy in Fanchuan's body.
Angry and anxious, Fanchuan had no choice but to close his eyes again and use the remaining beast energy to quickly soothe the injury while looking forward to the recovery of his true energy.
Fanchuan fell asleep, and he didn’t know how much time had passed. When Fanchuan opened his eyes again, it felt like he had gone through a reincarnation, which was very far away and very tiring. The first half of his life followed the second half, maybe it was nothing more than this.
That’s all.
The top priority was that Fanchuan entered his body with his spiritual consciousness to check the condition of his body. What made Fanchuan happy was that some true energy had emerged in his body, but it was very little. But what made Fanchuan sad was that the injury had not healed yet, and it was worse than before.
In comparison, there is not much improvement.
A little discouraged, Fanchuan did not lose the idea of survival. Now that the true energy was already there, Fanchuan thought about immediately opening the bag of tips that would be a disaster.
His body could move slowly. Fanchuan first sat up with difficulty, then took the brocade bag in his hand. After observing it carefully, he took out a trace of true energy and blended it into the brocade bag, and then a golden light appeared on the brocade bag.
The great appearance encircles Fanchuan.
Fanchuan was puzzled. Just when he was about to check it out, his consciousness suddenly entered what seemed like a dream. It was like looking at the Spirit Collection Slip commonly used by cultivators, but it was more mysterious than the Spirit Collection Slip.
.
Fanchuan saw that only some of the things in this kit were displayed, and there were more things that were sealed. He remembered Juebi's previous words. This was normal, because cultivators could only pry with their ability.
A trace, after all, this is an immortal weapon. Without the Dao Stage, it cannot be opened at all.
Fanchuan had no choice but to look up these visible items in order. Fortunately, each item had an explanation, which was not too difficult to understand. Fanchuan tried to touch these things just like he did in the Jinglianyu Ring.
, see if you can get it.
For the first time, every touch would emit a dazzling golden light, and every touch would give Fanchuan a cold feeling all over his body. After repeated attempts, to Fanchuan's expectation, Fanchuan could actually see
The few things I got were all taken out from the brocade bag.
After all the visible things were taken out, the kit was forcibly closed, and the cold feeling around Fanchuan immediately disappeared. Fanchuan didn't think much about it, looked at the few things taken out at his feet, and then
Put the tips into the Jinglianyu Ring again.
At this moment, several things at his feet began to emit an extremely dazzling golden light...