Hongmeng Refinement of Shinto

Because they didn't know whether the owner of the underground palace had set a trap in the garden, Lin Fan and Ziwei Saintess did not fly through the air, but entered the garden along the path under their feet.

All kinds of exotic flowers are planted on both sides of the path. The exotic flowers are blooming, colorful and vying for beauty. The strange fragrance is vividly expressed, and people can't help but indulge in the strange fragrance.

After walking for about half an hour, Ziwei Saintess suddenly said, "It's a bit strange!"

"Saint, what's wrong?" Lin Fan asked.

"Mr. Lin, we have been walking for almost half an hour, but according to my induction, the distance between us and the innate spiritual root has not shortened at all. This is very abnormal!" The maiden Ziwei explained.

Hearing this, Lin Fan's heart immediately became vigilant. If it was true what the Ziwei Saintess said, the two of them might have fallen into a trap without knowing it.

Lin Fan and the Purple Qi Saintess stopped, did not move on, and began to carefully observe the surrounding environment.

About half an hour later, Lin Fan was the first to see the clue, and said, "Saint, I'm afraid we have fallen into a maze. This maze is very skillfully arranged, and it's hard to see from the outside. Only when we fall into a maze Only when you are in the formation will you suddenly realize that you have fallen into a trap."

"Mr. Lin, since you see that we are trapped in a maze, then I wonder if Mr. Lin can solve this maze?" Ziwei Saintess asked.

"The method of arranging this maze is very clever, and it is not so easy to break it." Lin Fan frowned slightly, "However, I can try it. However, it may take a long time to solve the maze."

"It's okay! As long as you can solve the maze." Ziwei Saintess said.

Immediately, Lin Fan began to solve the maze.

The flow of energy in space.The planting positions of the surrounding trees, the bending angle of the path...all of them appeared in Lin Fan's mind, and finally gradually transformed into a complex formation.

Lin Fan's brain was running at high speed, like a supercomputer calculating and evolving all kinds of changes in the maze. There were tens of thousands of changes in an instant.

Two days later, Lin Fan opened his eyes, stood up, and said, "Saint, please follow my footsteps!"

"Mr. Lin, have you solved the maze?" There was a trace of surprise in the voice of the Ziwei Saintess.

For the past two days, she has been calculating this maze, but she has no clue. She feels that her mind is in a mess, and she doesn't know where to start. However, Lin Fan has found a way to solve the maze.

"There is no solution. But I have found a way to leave the maze!" Lin Fan smiled faintly.

Breaking the maze and leaving the maze are two different concepts.If you break the maze, then the maze will no longer exist.And leave the labyrinth.The maze still exists, it's just that people have stepped out of the maze.

Afterwards, Lin Fan strode forward, and the Ziwei Saintess hurriedly followed behind Lin Fan.

Stopping and stopping, after walking for about a quarter of an hour, Lin Fan led the Ziwei saintess out of the influence range of the maze.

However.Just as Lin Fan and the Ziwei Saintess walked out of the maze, they felt the scenery in front of them change for a while, and then they left the garden and appeared in a vast and endless ocean, with a salty sea breeze blowing in front of them. Come.

"Phantom array!? Serial array!"

Lin Fan was shocked.Unexpectedly, just after leaving the maze, he fell into another formation.

After being stunned for a moment, Lin Fan began to calculate the way out of the formation with all his strength, while the Ziwei saintess stayed aside and waited quietly for Lin Fan to crack the formation.

It's just that this time Lin Fan is destined to be unable to calculate the formation quietly.

At some point, the sky was covered with dark clouds, the sea was violently blew, and there were huge waves on the sea. The waves splashed and fell on Lin Fan and Ziwei Saintess, and a bit of icy coolness spread.

Boom!Boom!bang...

Deafening roars resounded through the sky and the earth, thunder flashed in the dark clouds, bursts of dazzling light illuminated the somewhat dim sky and earth, and a violent storm was coming.

Crash!Crash!Wow...

The torrential rain poured down, each raindrop was the size of a thumb, and fell like a bullet.

"No! This is not a phantom formation, it is a phantom killing formation!"

Just as the torrential rain was falling, Lin Fan felt a faint murderous aura, and his heart shook suddenly, and he shouted: "Saint, quickly set up your defenses! We are not entering the phantom formation, but the phantom killing formation!"

While warning Ziwei Saintess, Lin Fan raised his hand and waved a beam of sunlight, which circled in the air and quickly turned into a blue umbrella. This umbrella is called Tianluo Umbrella, and it is an innate spiritual treasure.

The Xiantian Lingbao Tianluo Umbrella burst out with brilliant light, and it spun around above Lin Fan's head, protecting Lin Fan with its sprinkling of brilliance.

After receiving Lin Fan's warning, Ziwei Saintess quickly made defenses. A round of bright and clear full moon appeared behind her. Just under the protection of Yuehui.

Almost at the same time when Lin Fan and Ziwei Saintess put up their defenses, the raindrops falling from the sky suddenly turned into terrifying sword auras, piercing through the void and beheading the defenses of Lin Fan and Ziwei Saintess. From above, powerful forces erupted, almost breaking the defense of the two of them.

"Mr. Lin, how long will it take to find a way to leave the phantom killing formation?" Ziwei Saintess asked.

"I guess it will take a long time. I have to be distracted to defend, which seriously affects the speed of calculation." Lin Fan replied with some helplessness.

Almost at the same time as the voice fell, Lin Fan felt that his pressure was gone, and there was no sword energy killing on the Tianluo Umbrella of the Xiantian Lingbao. Beside him, the moonlight sprinkled by the full moon also protected him.

"Mr. Lin, I will protect your safety, you should quickly find a way to leave!" Ziwei Saintess said.

"Okay!" Lin Fan didn't say much, his spiritual thoughts spread out and merged into the surrounding void, and gradually, a mysterious formation gradually emerged in Lin Fan's mind.

After three hours, Ziwei Saintess began to lose her strength, and the moonlight from the full moon behind her became dimmer, and she asked, "Young Master Lin, haven't you found a solution yet?"

"No! The time is too short, and we haven't found a way to leave yet." Lin Fan shook his head.

"Master Lin, please hurry up!"

"Any killing formation will not really kill them all, and there will definitely be a chance of survival. Now, we can only fight!" Lin Fan muttered to himself, and then said to the Ziwei saint: "Saint, let's rush in In that vortex!"

"That vortex!?"

The Ziwei Saintess followed Lin Fan's hand, and saw a huge vortex in the sea rotating rapidly, like a huge grinder, crushing everything.The center of the vortex is pitch black, and it seems to be connected to an endless abyss. It is bottomless, and it is like a huge mouth opened by a terrifying beast, devouring everything.

A strong breath of death is transmitted from the deep sea vortex, this is a vortex that must die!

"Mr. Lin, are you sure?" Ziwei Saintess asked.

"Any killing formation will not really kill them all, and there will definitely be a chance of survival. Now, we must fight hard, put them to death and survive!" Lin Fan nodded.

"Okay! Zixi will trust Mr. Lin this time!"

After finishing speaking, the Ziwei Saintess and Lin Fan rushed into the huge vortex in the sea that exuded the breath of death.

Rushing into the vortex, there was darkness in front of my eyes, but the darkness soon passed, and the light reappeared.

"Success!"

Looking at the familiar garden scenery around him, Lin Fan secretly heaved a sigh of relief, this time the gamble was right.

"Mr. Lin, look quickly! Innate spiritual roots!" The voice of the saint Ziwei reached Lin Fan's ears.

Lin Fan followed the hand of the Ziwei Saintess, and saw a peach tree with a height of seven or eight meters planted tens of meters away from the two of them. peaches.

"It's a flat peach tree with innate spiritual roots. It blooms in 6000 years, bears fruit in 6000 years, and matures in 6000 years. Whether it is taken directly or used for alchemy, it has great effects." The voice of Ziwei Saintess was a little joyful.

According to the previous agreement, Lin Fan and Ziwei Saintess shared the flat peaches on the flat peach tree equally.

"What about this flat peach tree? There is only one tree, so it can't be divided into two halves, one half for each of us?" Lin Fan said, pointing to the flat peach tree with innate spiritual roots.

Before Ziwei Saintess could answer, an old voice suddenly sounded: "Little guy, it would be nice to get the flat peaches, but you still want to take away the innate spiritual roots, aren't you a little too greedy?"

Both Lin Fan and Ziwei Saintess jumped in shock at the same time, and hurriedly looked around, looking for the person who spoke.

At this moment, invisible ripples suddenly appeared in the space in front of Lin Fan and Saintess Ziwei, and then a slightly hunched figure walked out of the void.

This is a white-haired old man with a wrinkled face, wearing a sackcloth, and holding a wooden cane in his hand. There is no strong breath in his body, just like an ordinary old man.

However, Lin Fan and Ziwei Saintess did not dare to underestimate each other. Just the way the old man appeared showed that the old man was not an ordinary person, but an extremely powerful master.

"The junior has seen the senior!" Lin Fan and Ziwei Saintess saluted at the same time.

"Don't be too polite!" The old man said lightly.

"I don't know the name of the senior? Can you tell the junior?" Ziwei Saintess asked.

"The old man is just a little butler, so there is no taboo. You can call me Butler Hua!" The old man smiled lightly, "How did you two little guys enter the underground palace?"

Hearing the process of Lin Fan and Ziwei Saintess entering the underground palace, the old man nodded lightly: "It seems that it has been too long since I checked, and there is a slight flaw in the formation of the underground palace."

"Senior, can you help us find our companion?" Lin Fan asked. (To be continued..)