"Nine lotus in the clouds!"

"Lotus Butterfly!"

A shadow squirming on the hill, under an old dead tree, gradually becoming a humanoid...

A Zhang Fan!

Using the secret method of Tianmo's shadow escape, we tracked Yun Haiyao thousands of miles away. At this point, the clues left by Shutong finally appeared in front of us.

"Yun Haiyao and Wu Lian are all not mediocre!"

Zhang Fan was invisible in the dark, his eyes were calm and unpretentious. As Yun Haiyao and Wu Lian left, the nine lotus in the clouds dispersed and disappeared.

When he heard his uncle's message, his mood was a little soft and he was almost discovered by these two women. It is not difficult to know that their methods are great.

At this moment, at first glance, he was the only one left on the clouds of Tianyin Island alone.

In fact, he knew very well. If there was a little movement, eleven people would definitely come together and join forces to siege him.

"So that woman is called Liandie."

As early as when he first saw it, Zhang Fan recognized the Nine Lotus in the Cloud named Liandie.

When he glanced at the shocking glance, Liandie's cultivation was still above him. It was a lucky thing to be able to escape safely, but it was only possible to achieve it with the special environment under the Great Forbidden Technique of the Two Realms.

Today, I can look down on you.

This is the wonder of the changes in the world. With the current gap between the two sides, Zhang Fan just paid a little attention and left this person behind.

Now, there is only this small hill in his heart, old dead trees, narrow and thin wells.”

The hills hiddenly communicated the earth atmosphere of the entire Tianyin Island clouds, and were mixed, as if a large net was shrouded in it, like a hub and a node.

The old dead trees wrapped in the hills look dry and thin as if the wind is getting stronger and the wind will shake slightly and will break.

However, just on this old dead tree, Zhang Fan clearly felt a distant meaning, as if it had been passed down from the extremely long past, and every ring of the rings and every dry bark inside carries something.

“It’s extraordinary!”

Zhang Fan frowned slightly, and then turned his eyes to the narrow and thin well.

At best, this well is as wide as a child about three or four years old. Standing beside him, he feels a cold wind that can't help but touches the surface of his body, like falling from the ice ocean.

This kind of coldness comes from the depths of the soul. It seems to come from the Nine Netherworld Yellow Springs, making people shudder and feel scared.

The mottled and cracked wellheads are covered with ancient moss. No matter how you look at it, it seems that it has existed for countless years. The well water that has reached it has dried up and cracked.

"That's it."

A joyful look appeared between Zhang Fan's eyebrows. At the edge of this narrow and thin well, he clearly felt a strange aura, and could not be described in words for a while; he only felt that there was a special space between a layer and there was a special space.

"Shutong, are you in there?"

Zhang Fan murmured to himself, then stepped out and rushed to the wellhead."

In an instant, it seemed as if a mosquito sodium crashed into a large spider web, and the spiritual energy on the surrounding ground was slowly shaking.

That feeling was like a big net floating up, pulling up, and it might close at any time, strangling and restraining the existence that was knocked into the net. "The sky wind turns into feathers, and the spirit forbidden for thousands of years!"

Zhang Fan's heart moved, and his spiritual consciousness suddenly burst out. He was limited to a radius of about a meter and suddenly suppressed him.

"I see!"

"This is what is called the so-called spiritual forbidden."

The layers of forbidden, densely packed. The strong and weak are mixed together. Stepping into it, it looks like a bug falling into the net, and a pious person crawling up to the peak. Every struggle and every worship is on the road of thousands of forbidden roads.

"Okay, ban!"

Zhang Fan's expression remained motionless. While blurting out his praise, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It will take some trouble to deal with others, even if you are the Lord of the God of War, it will take a lot of trouble, but it's a pity."

"You met me!"

Zhang Fan sneered silently, squatted down, and pressed his palm from the wellhead.

"Bang!"

The low and dull sound was bound by a few feet and never spread far away.

The five-colored spiritual lights wandered like purple light, and suddenly spread around about a meter.

A great five elements to break the forbidden technique!

Under the Great Five Elements Breaking the Forbidden Technique, the world's ban will last for tens of millions of years, and it is just like paper.

The big net that covered the entire Tianyin Island cloud trembled without resistance, melting silently, and even the oscillation and change were not even enough.

In an instant, Zhang Fan's body sank, and he disappeared from the wellhead from the Wanzai Lingban Network.

The entire process of change was in a moment. After he disappeared into the well, the Wanzai Spirit Forbidden, which had been melted into a broken mouth, was squirming. He repaired himself, restored, and could no longer see any abnormalities.

Until this time, the momentum that was shrouded in a radius of about a meter dissipated, as if the dark clouds on the top of the cover had collapsed."

Not far from the clouds on Tianyin Island, Yun Haiyao and Wu Lian, both of them suddenly opened their eyes from the retreat at the same time.

At this moment, the two of them were like poisonous spiders entrenched on the spider web. When they noticed the trembling of the spider web, they suddenly woke up.

At the same time, two powerful spiritual senses burst out and swept across the clouds of Tianyin Island, once, twice, three times, and seven times, and returned without success.

"Qiqiu!"

Wu Lian and Yun Haiyao frowned together.

The ban on spiritual forbidden for thousands of years, and the eye-catching feathers are rare to be destroyed by heaven and man! Only when things are blessed by the six methods of breathing the stomach for thousands of years can one be achieved.

Even as the lord of Yunhai Yao Zhongzhou, she still believes that she will not believe that the Wanzai Lingban will be easily destroyed by others based on the family heritage.

But what's going on?

Once it was an accident, now twice?

Unconsciously, Yun Haiyao and Wu Lian felt an unknown feeling in their hearts, and they couldn't grasp it for a moment, as if a gust of wind blew over the underworld. They did not hurt the **, but they split a large piece of their soul.

While Yun Haiyao and Wu Lian were uneasy and exploring the entire island countless times, Zhang Fan had completely fallen into the well.

The underground world was unveiled in front of him for the first time.

"Um?"

Zhang Fan suddenly stopped and a low voice was surprised. He echoed a million times, becoming a power that was washed down from thousands of feet.

"here it is?"

He looked around and was secretly shocked.

This is not underground, it is clearly another world.

Endless empty, boundless lonely, countless medicinal fields that are reasonably distributed and arranged are spreading towards the endless distance.

With Zhang Fan's alchemy cultivation, there are actually some spiritual herbs that have never heard of, and many of them have only seen a little from ancient books.

"Good means!"

Zhang Fan’s mood at this moment can be described as horror.

He knew that this boundlessness was just a dream bubble, virtual but not real, but no matter how he burst out his spiritual consciousness and spread his perception, he had no idea. It was as if everything in front of him was real.

Subconsciously, Zhang Fan reached out and brushed towards a seven-leaf Ganoderma lucidum grass.

As soon as the net was touched, it felt like a "bang". The Ganoderma lucidum grass disappeared like a bubble. In an instant, it seemed that every spiritual herb in all the medicine fields in the world felt threatened. In a very short time, it was destroyed in pieces, dissipated, and turned into countless light spots to gather in the air.

After a moment, the endless medicinal fields spreading towards the sky were gone, and instead a light gate emerged in the void.

As he floated up in the air and condensed in front of the Light Gate, Zhang Fan's heart moved, for example, feeling a kind of loneliness and a call, almost subconsciously stepping into the Light Gate in one step.

Once you enter the light gate, the situation in front of you changes again.

The boundless emptiness was gone, as if they were going to extremes, and the one that appeared in front of Zhang Fan again was just a small quiet room.

This quiet room was extremely narrow, with four walls, both sides, and the upper and lower sides, as if they were constantly pressing, and it was difficult to turn around.

Zhang Fan only feels depressed in such a room, but perhaps it would be a safe feeling if someone had changed.

In this quiet room, there are cloudless beds, tables and chairs. The only thing that exists is a smooth jade bi, with glory flowing on it, and gradually the handwriting is revealed.

When Zhang Fan entered this small space, these words appeared one after another. In just a moment, they formed a question:

"The recipe for the Yunling Pill is

"this"

Zhang Fan's face was full of strange looks. He had already raised his spiritual power before and was ready to deal with it. Even if a Taoist Lord of Transformation suddenly appeared in front of him, it would not be enough to make him do this.

"Dandao Q&A!"

"Shutong

Zhang Fan was speechless for a moment and found that he had no idea about Shutong, a character who had appeared countless times on his path to immortal cultivation in more than a hundred years.

Silently, this question is still unforgiving.

Almost at the moment when the mind is moving, the spirit is imprinted on the jade bi, forming lines of handwriting. It is the recipe of Yunling Pill.
To be continued...