Among those who have enjoyed Lao Zhang’s special acupuncture.

Only Wu Sheng said it was OK.

Others are afraid of the old man and avoid it.

Of course... the Wu clan elders' evaluation of Lao Zhang was mixed, because Lao Zhang did cure him, but it also made him lose the dignity of a man, even if he was old, he was no longer needed.

But I don't have to put it in any way.

"Let's keep climbing the mountain."

“Exercise well.”

Lin Fan waved his hand and led the large army to continue climbing up.

For others, coming here is risky and life is at risk at any time, but in Lin Fan's mouth, it's just climbing a mountain. There is no way. People with strong strength may really do whatever they want.

distance.

"Damn it!"

Mo Wu's face turned pale, his injuries were a little serious. The mysterious flying sword damaged his origin. Even if he was at the saint's realm, once the origin was damaged, he would not have any treasures and would take a long time to recover.

The children of the tribesmen and children around them dare not speak much.

They knew that the Saint Mo Wu was very angry and being bullied by the other party was completely like a slap in the face again.

Cultivate to this level.

Even if you encounter a strong man from the Starry Sky Clan who is higher than him, you don’t need to be so humble. But everything you encounter now completely makes the saint look unseen.

All he has to do now is to pass on the situation here.

The strong must come.

Otherwise, the current situation will not be suppressed.

...

Because the power of Lin Fan and Mo Wu's battle has attracted everyone's attention for a long time, and most powerful people already know that there is a violent vibration in the distance.

This is the battle between the strong.

At the same time, let more strong people know that they should be careful and never be careless, otherwise they will be unable to save themselves when they encounter trouble.

On the trail.

Sun Xiao held his cell phone and was filming the surrounding situation. Only when he was with Lin Fan could he have such an opportunity.

The fans in the live broadcast room have long been convinced by Lin Fan's strength.

An idol-level existence can be that simple.

At the same time, I envy Sun Xiao's luck.

There is absolutely no problem with being around your idol.

Walk, walk.

Suddenly.

Lin Fan stopped and found that the person following him stopped for some reason, as if he was fascinated by seeing something.

"What's wrong with you?" he asked curiously.

But no one paid attention to him.

The Wu clan elders and others all looked in one direction, their eyes a little unconscious, as if they were affected by some kind of influence.

"Xiaobao..."

"Old Zhang..."

Lin Fan shouted, but found that they had no reaction at all.

What the hell is going on?

The fans in the live broadcast room were also in a panic at this time.

“What’s the situation?”

"The dog thief Xiao didn't move no matter how he moved."

"It seems they are in trouble."

"Why can idols move? Does this thing still depend on people?"

"Fuck, everyone says this is a monument, it must be very dangerous. Why are they all stupid, and there is no problem with idols? That's because our idols are strong enough."

"The explanation was perfect, and I said everything I thought."

At this time, no one knew what was going on.

Lin Fan was a little confused.

Everyone is doing well.

Why does this happen suddenly?

Then.

He stood in front of Lao Zhang, leaning his head against Lao Zhang's head, looking along his gaze.

A clever way.

Who dares to say that people who came out of Qingshan Mental Hospital have low IQ? That is your misunderstanding of mental patients.

Look at how smart our Lin Fan is.

Even if you think of such a smart way, you are not arrogant or impatient, and you don’t have the slightest pride.

"There……"

He found that in Lao Zhang's sight, there was an old and dilapidated ancient bell on a hill not far away. The ancient bell stood in the pavilion because it was disrepaired and dilapidated.

There is nothing strange about it.

It looks very ordinary.

soon.

Lin Fan stood in front of the dilapidated ancient bell, staring with his head tilted, not seeing anything strange.

"It's already rusted."

He stretched out his hand and stroked the ancient bell.

Suddenly.

Dong!

A dull, thick, shaking bell rang out, and the bell reached the sky and penetrated the Nine Nether Hells, which was no longer an ordinary bell.

The creatures in Changbai Mountain heard the sound of the bell.

Countless mutated beasts seemed to be frightened, roaring to the sky, their roars deafening, and their aura was shocking.

Many people have pale faces.

It was not that the bells made them feel uncomfortable, but that the roars of these beasts made them feel terrible.

How could there be such a terrible beast in Changbai Mountain?

The white dragon hidden under the Tianchi Lake was shocked.

The body, which has shrunk to the extreme, has shrunk a lot since the bell has shrunk a lot, and she hid directly in the shell and dared not move.

"Who is looking for death? He dares to go there."

Bai Jiao lived in Changbai Mountain for countless years.

He knows better than anyone else where he can go and where he can't go.

He is a cheerful white dragon, a little baby who turns into a dragon, so he just waits for his treasure to mature. He doesn't want to fight for anything else because he can't compete for it.

The danger is too high.

The gain is not worth the loss.

at this time.

When Lin Fan touched the rusty ancient clock, his thoughts were pulled into a mysterious space. No... This is not a mysterious space, but a special illusory scene formed by a group of powerful people in ancient times who argued here, and the remaining power formed.

"Old Zhang..."

"Xiaobao..."

"hen……"

"Where are you..."

The surrounding environment is not unfamiliar with it, it is where they arrived, but it gives him the feeling that it is like returning to Changbai Mountain thousands of years ago.

Walking!
To be continued...