Weird World of Immortality

Hou Shisanjian stood alone on a rock on the cliff. The black wooden sword box he was carrying radiated soft white light to illuminate the surroundings, and the bright red snow was a zhang above his head.

This snow is very interesting. It fell a zhang above his head and it was bright red, but when the snowflakes crossed the boundary, it turned into the usual white.

"Practicing the sword ten thousand times and traveling ten thousand miles is truly amazing." Hou Shisanjian muttered to himself.

He climbed here only when it was dark.

The strange cold could not stop him.

The whole way was like a broken bamboo, but it stopped here.

Not only because of nightfall, but also because of the great danger lurking in the bright red world, so he had to stop.

He has been standing and watching for an hour.

He couldn't keep watching.

Not allowed to stop here, but he pointed out like a sword.

This finger landed on the cliff, cutting a shallow sword mark out of the bright red ice cliff.

Bright red snow fell one after another, but it couldn't hide the shallow sword marks.

Hou Shisanjian looked at the sword mark seriously, stunned for a while, and then whispered to himself: "The effect is okay, but it's still a little worse."

Where is the difference?

Hou Shisanjian did not continue to think about it, it was not that he had no confidence, but that he was sleepy.

When people are sleepy, they have to go to sleep. He yawned and leaned his sword box against the cliff. There is no rush. I will think about it when I wake up tomorrow morning. There will always be a way.

I don't know if the ghost in the dream is still there?

It should be still there. It is also a pleasure for him to chat with the female ghost about the ideal of kendo in life, but why is the female ghost so sad?

It must be that the kendo I'm talking about is a little too difficult. Tonight, I need to make it a little simpler... Hou Shisanjian thought with a heavy eyelids.

Hou Shisanjian has two great pleasures in life: practicing swordsmanship and sleeping, and now I have to add one more, chatting with the female ghost.

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Some people are destined to have trouble sleeping tonight, but Zhou Fan will not. He ate some dry food silently, turned his head and glanced at the ghost burial coffin.

The ghost coffin is still there.

Zhou Fan frowned slightly, isn't it the biggest crisis to encounter the ice-blood ape?

He was injured by the ice-blood ape just now, which can be said to be an extremely dangerous battle.

Could there be more dangerous things ahead of him?

Zhou Fan was a little puzzled, but the ghost burial coffin was still there, and he didn't mean to leave at all. This matter is worth pondering.

Zhou Fan sighed, he didn't look at the weird ghost burial coffin, but lay in the snow pit, let go of the control of his body, and let Xiao Su manipulate the recovered air-tone ghost thunder to eliminate the weird chill.

After this battle, Zhou Fan felt exhausted physically and mentally, and he quickly fell asleep.

When he opened his eyes again, Zhou Fan didn't look at the silver ring of horror that surrounded his body, but glanced at the boat.

Qifu was closing his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

Zhao Yazhu stood upside down, she propped up her huge body with one finger, and when she went up and down, sweat poured out.

This might have been difficult to do in the world before Zhou Fan, but in this world, martial artists can almost do it.

For a strong man like Zhao Yazhu to do such things, it really seems to be a bit pricey...

Of course, Zhao Yazhu's actions are very meaningful, and there is a mystery in it. For this reason, even if the matter is urgent, Zhou Fan patiently watched it for a while.

But Zhou Fan still couldn't see anything special, it was an ordinary one-finger handstand push-up.

"Miss Zhao, what are you doing?" Zhou Fan asked with a dry cough.

"Losing weight." Zhao Yazhu said lightly.

It turned out to be losing weight... Zhou Fan twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "With Miss Zhao's mysterious realm, why is it difficult to lose weight?"

Just take the fat out. It's enough, Zhou Fan doesn't believe that Zhao Yazhu can't do it.

"You don't understand, unless I change my body, it will be very difficult for me." Zhao Yazhu snorted coldly, "A monk's body is undoubtedly a treasure of heaven and earth, but it's not that there is no good body. , It is not difficult for me to refine a perfect body, but I am reluctant."

"Why don't you give up?" Zhou Fan asked inexplicably. It was also a good thing for him to know more about these guides.

"This has nothing to do with you. You are still in that dangerous land. Do you want the Shen Yuanzhu? It's still the original price. If you get the Shen Yuanzhu, don't bother me anymore. I want to lose weight." Zhao Yazhu said impatiently.

She stretched out her left hand that could still move, and while exercising upside down, refined the Divine Primordial Bead for Zhou Fan.

After Zhou Fan took the Shenyuan Pearl, Zhao Yazhu grabbed with his left hand again, and grabbed a wisp of gray fog, revealing Zhou Fan's glass ball.

As soon as Zhou Fan's glazed ball appeared, Zhao Yazhu looked at the glazed glaze ball, which had grown another round, and her eyes showed a strange look: "Twenty-seven thousand four hundred and seventy-eight large gray worms, which have doubled in size, What happened to you today? Killed a **** monster or encountered a huge group of monsters?"

Zhou Fan kept his mouth shut, he couldn't tell Zhao Yazhu everything, the Ice Blood Ape had been killed by him, and he didn't need Zhao Yazhu's help.

Zhou Fan was excited that he had so many Great Grey Worms, but he quickly calmed down and put his long-awaited thoughts into the Divine Origin Pearl.

Seeing that Zhou Fan didn't say anything, Zhao Yazhu didn't bother to ask any more. Instead, she took out the big gray worm reward she deserved from the glass ball, pushed the glass ball away, and continued training.

Bean-sized sweat dripped on the deck.

This kind of training seems to be very effective. If you want to lose weight, you can try it... Zhou Fan thought silently in his heart.

"Miss Zhao, do you have a way to isolate the erosion of evil illusions?" Zhou Fan asked the second thing.

Even if Zhao Yazhu can't do anything, Zhou Fan has tested it today~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Dragon God's blood can also block the erosion of evil spirits, but it's not safe, and he can't guarantee how long the dragon's blood can last.

"Then what degree of evil illusion does it depend on?" Zhao Yazhu, who stood upside down, said slowly, "Evil illusion usually covers an area. It is difficult for me to answer you if you say that."

Sweat soaked her bloated body, Zhou Fan moved his eyes away, it was too hot, he shook his head and said, "I don't know how far it can reach, but I know it should cover a large area."

Zhou Fan again described the peak range of bright red to Zhao Yazhu while concealing the information as much as possible.

The bright red snow world was only 300 feet up, but with its horizontal extension, it was vast. Zhou Fan took a lot of effort to describe its approximate size.

"Is there such a wide range of evil..." Zhao Yazhu raised his eyebrows slightly: "It depends on where the source of the evil is. Generally speaking, the closer to the source, the stronger the evil."

"what is your purpose?"

"If I want to go to the source of evil, is there any way to isolate the erosion of evil?" Zhou Fan didn't know where the source of evil was, but he guessed that it might be at the top of the mountain.