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At first, everyone didn't think there was anything special about Fengwu Flying Boat.

Among the middle-term monks, who doesn't have one or two flying magic weapons?

However, when the Fengwu flying boat started flying away, everyone was stunned!

So fast?

It is almost as fast as the escape speed of the monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

It is not surprising that a small flying magic weapon with extremely fast escape speed, many people carry it with them, and it can be used by one or two people.But this flying boat is obviously a large-scale flying magic weapon, enough to hold dozens or hundreds of people.It is unheard of to be able to fly away at such a limit speed.

This young Doctor Xiao really hides a lot of secrets.

Although Fengwu Flying Boat's escape speed is fast, it is still a bit slower than that of Nascent Soul cultivator.

Originally, it took three or four days to arrive at Wuqing River, but the flying boat took six days.

However, the journey went smoothly, without encountering any obstacles and entanglements. Occasionally seeing some ignorant and low-level ghosts, Xiao Fan just drove the flying boat and left them far away. He was too lazy to fight them. It was a waste of mana and time.

On the afternoon of the sixth day, far away, a huge underground rift appeared in front of everyone.

Compared with this underground rift, the previous Xingfeichuan Road is almost similar to the small ditch drawn by a child in the ground.The most famous East African Rift Valley on earth is not even counted as a small river ditch, but at most it is a white mark made by fingernails.

The topography of the wild world is really strange.

This is already considered the depth of the wild world, and of course it is far away from the real central area, and it can't even touch the edge.But that's because the wild world is vast enough, but it doesn't mean that Wuqingchuan is still on the edge.

According to what Fan Ming said, if you were lucky enough to come here in the past.You can already meet many monsters of level nine and level eight.

For those monks in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, the ninth-level and eighth-level monsters are naturally unattractive, but they are a large sum of spirit stones in the market, and countless Jindan monks will fight for their heads .

But now, as far as the eye can see.There was dead silence in the vast wilderness, not to mention high-level monsters, not even an ordinary beast.In fact, the wild world is the same as the human world. The number of ordinary beasts far exceeds that of monsters. It takes thousands of ordinary beasts to have one mutated monster.

The proportion is even smaller than that of monks in the human world.

Because monsters can be passed down from generation to generation, the descendants of monsters are all monsters.The only difference is that the blood is pure or not.

But the descendants of human monks may not all be monks.Many famous monks often have only one son and one daughter, which is actually a misunderstanding.They had not many children, perhaps several.But there are spiritual roots in it.There is only one who is really suitable for cultivation.The longevity of monks far exceeds that of ordinary mortals. Over the past few decades, those children without spiritual roots have turned to loess.Only the one suitable for cultivation survived, in the eyes of outsiders.This is the only child and only daughter.

Even the children of many monks are not suitable for cultivation, but it is the grandchildren who can find those with spiritual roots.

The list goes on and on.

However, if both husband and wife are high-ranking monks.The children born are much more likely to have spiritual roots.Among ordinary mortals, there is no one in a million who are cultivators. The ratio of children of high-level monks who are suitable for cultivation is sometimes even as high as two to one. Even all of them are suitable, but the spiritual roots are different.

This is quite normal, and coincides with the principle of eugenics.

In the vast and boundless wilderness, not even a common beast can be seen, which is completely unreasonable.

Fan Ming came out of the flying boat, stood beside Xiao Fan, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Xiao, we were attacked by ghosts at the bottom of Wuqingchuan last time. Do we need to go down and investigate?"

Xiao Fan said slowly: "Since we have already arrived, there is no reason to return without success."

"Once a ghost has spiritual intelligence, it is very cunning."

Fan Ming made a reminder.

Being able to ambush the dignified hunting king, the spiritual intelligence of ghosts is really not low.

Xiao Fan nodded slightly and said, "So we have to hold back."

Any good commander, when commanding a battle, will try his best to keep the reserve team.Fighting without a reserve team is very dangerous.

This point, Xiao Fan is very clear.

After a brief discussion, Xiao Fan, Fan Ming, Mr. Bing and Zhenren Wuwei went down to the bottom of the Wuqing River to investigate, while the other five stayed in the sky as backup.In case of an ambush attack by ghosts, you won't be made dumplings.

With a flash of a figure, Xiao Fan and the other four left the flying boat and slowly descended to the bottom of the Ruthless River.Among the four people in this group, Xiao Fan and Mr. Bing both cultivated the power of the essence of yang, which is quite effective in dealing with ghosts. Daoist Wuwei also practiced masculine skills, and Fan Ming was the "guide".

As soon as Xiao Fan left the flying boat, other people also jumped out of the flying boat one after another, facing different directions, releasing the power of divine sense, fully alert.

Although this is not the central area of ​​the wild world, it is the place where ghosts first appeared.I'm afraid that all the weirdness in the wild world today is the source here.If this is the case, according to common sense, there will be "heavy troops stationed" by ghosts here.

Xiao Fan's robe sleeves flicked, and he put away Fengwu Flying Boat.

As soon as the four of them descended to a depth of forty or fifty feet, the surrounding area was already icy cold, the stone walls were covered with hoarfrost, and gusts of extremely cold wind rolled up from the bottom of the river.

The green light in Xiao Fan's eyes was shining, his spiritual consciousness was wide open, and the power of his divine sense extended hundreds of feet away.

But no matter whether it is the power of Tianyan clairvoyance or divine sense, they have never noticed any difference. As far as the eye can see, they can only see patches of dark mist constantly churning.Even the resentful spirit in the spirit beast ring was still sleeping, without any movement.Wraiths are the most sensitive to ghosts.

This guy is a foodie!

Even though Xiao Fan and the others had deliberately suppressed the escape speed, they quickly descended to a depth of several thousand feet.

Fan Ming, who led the way first, pressed down on Dunguang suddenly, his eyebrows suddenly raised.

"The situation is not right..."

Fan Ming shouted in a deep voice.

"Why?"

Wuwei asked.

"The terrain here has changed, there was no such deep ditch before..."

They saw a dark ditch appearing in front of everyone's eyes, and the misty and gloomy wind kept gushing out of this ditch.This is nothing, the key point is that this deep ditch seems to have the evil power of devouring the power of spiritual thoughts, with Xiao Fan's powerful spiritual consciousness far surpassing that of monks of the same level, even if the power of spiritual thoughts penetrates into the deep ditch, there will be no return.

It's like a bottomless abyss.

Daoist Wuwei said in surprise: "This is the abyss..."

Why is it surprising that there is a deep ditch?

Fan Ming shook his head again and again, his face became more serious, and said: "No, I came here last time, I can be sure that there is no such deep ditch... Brother Wuwei, I am a hunter!"

When hunting monsters in the wild world, familiarity with the terrain is extremely important. A hunter who can even remember the terrain wrong has already become a delicious meal for monsters. How can he become a generation of hunter kings?

"So, this is the source of the weirdness..."

Daoist Wuwei said, turning his head to look at Mr. Bing to see how he decides.

Mr. Bing stared at the deep dark ditch with flickering eyes, unable to make a decision for a while.

Before entering, the aura coming out of this deep ditch is already suppressing their exercises.The power of Zhiyang and the power of Jingyan can both restrain ghosts, but on the other hand, the power of Zhiyang and Jingyan is the natural nemesis of ghosts.

Before Mr. Bing made a decision, the wraith who was sleeping soundly in the ring of spirit beasts suddenly woke up and excitedly sent a message to Xiao Fan that he wanted to come out immediately.Originally, Xiao Fan didn't set a restriction on the spirit beast ring where the wraith lives, and the wraith can come out whenever he wants.But this time it was a collective action, so Xiao Fan set up a restriction on the spirit beast ring, without his permission, the resentful spirits could not show up at will.

"Everyone be careful!"

Xiao Fan let out a low shout, the blue light was dazzling, and the dragon scale armor emerged, enveloping his whole body in an instant.

Mr. Bing, Wuwei Zhenren, and Fan Ming are both veterans who have been fighting for a long time. When they saw Xiao Fan's appearance, they knew something was wrong.

In the deep ditch, there were bursts of ghost cries, and countless black ghosts quickly emerged from the bottom of the ditch. The blue will-o'-the-wisps were shining at the position of the eyes, and it was just like those ignorant and ignorant ones I met before. The low-level ghosts of consciousness are very different, at least there are cultivation bases above the middle and late stages of foundation establishment, and many of them even have the spiritual pressure of the golden core stage.

Whether it is the Foundation Establishment Stage or the Golden Core Stage, to Xiao Fan and others, it is naturally insignificant.

However, there are too many ghosts in this batch.

There is a saying, "Ants eat elephants"!

Xiao Fan turned his wrist, and the black soul-gathering bowl appeared in his palm.

This magic weapon had been given to Wraith Ling for safekeeping before, and Xiao Fan "borrowed" it from Wraith Ling not long ago.However, Xiao Fan clearly felt that after being cultivated by resentful spirits for more than ten years, the power of the soul-gathering bowl is far greater than before. Comprehension in the ghost way skills?

Xiao Fan squeezed the tactic with his left hand, and chanted a mantra in his mouth, the mouth of the soul-gathering bowl radiated black light, and a vortex emerged.The ghost rushing to the top suddenly squeaked and screamed in horror, and was involuntarily sucked in by the vortex. The body made of black mist shrank instantly. No matter how hard they struggled, it was useless. Can resist.

"Ghost magic weapon?"

Fan Ming and the others were taken aback, and the eyes they looked at Xiao Fan became quite strange.

Each of them could feel that Xiao Fan's cultivation method was dignified and upright, without the slightest evil spirit.Although the heads of the seven major sects in Jinzhou City may not all be regarded as orthodox figures, they still secretly respect such monks who practice the purest orthodox exercises.This is also one of the reasons why Xiao Fan's prestige in Jinzhou City continues to rise.

But he didn't expect Xiao Fan to sacrifice the magic weapon of ghosts.

But it seems that this magic weapon is extremely powerful, and a large number of ghosts have been sucked by the soul-gathering bowl. (to be continued~^~)