The huge ship of tens of thousands of meters disappeared in front of Lin fan, as if it had never appeared. Of course, all this is true, not an illusion, because everyone on the cross domain ship is still at rest.


    To Lin Fan''s delight, after the giant ship disappeared, the channel did not break down, stabilized, and the cross domain ship sailed smoothly to the front.


    "Shit! What''s the matter? My arm is bleeding again. It''s like being cut. It hurts me!"


    The dead room was broken by Li Guang''s howl. He scolded and covered his arm where it hurt.


    "Me too. I feel weak all over. It''s like going through a decisive battle."


    Chen Xuandong also groaned, rubbing his arms and beating his legs.


    Lin Fan was surprised. What happened? Have Chen Xuandong and Li Guang forgotten what happened earlier?


    He looked at Xiang Wujian.


    Wujian frowned and his eyes were at a loss. It seemed that he had lost a recent memory: "I don''t think it''s right, too. How do I think I was just fighting with someone?"


    Sure enough! Lin Fan''s guess is true. Obviously, the three without swords can''t remember the attack and killing of the three killers and Zhu Tianjiao''s participation in the war.


    "Eh, brother Lin, why are the decorations in this room so poor? Is there a war with you?" Chen Xuandong asked.


    Lin Fan laughed: "I just fought with brother Wujian."


    "Really?" Wujian frowned more tightly.


    "Otherwise" somehow, Lin Fan subconsciously didn''t want Wujian to know what had just happened. He felt that it was a big secret between heaven and earth, and there was a great hidden danger in it.


    "Ouch... So tired."


    "How did we get to the second floor?"


    "What happened? How do I feel like I''ve been standing for hours and my body aches?"


    Zhu Tianjiao also woke up, but without exception, he forgot all the past and didn''t remember why he came to the second floor.


    "I just had a fight with brother Wujian, which attracted you. I''m sorry." Lin Fan smiled and said, ''explain'' the reason.


    Zhu Tianjiao was suspicious, but found that there was nothing wrong with him except fatigue, so he gathered and left. Of course, his heart was empty, like missing a certain memory.


    Lin Fan was silent. Where did the giant ship come from and how could it delete everyone''s memory? Do you want everyone to find his trace?


    So how can I still write everything down?


    Suddenly, an air machine shrouded him. It was very strange. Lin Fan felt cold and his hair stood up, but his soul was warm. A strong sense of sleep came, and he wanted to go to sleep.


    Forcing himself to wake up, he felt that the Qi machine intruded into his soul, like an unknown existence exploring his memory.


    "Do you want to erase my recent memory?"


    Lin Fan''s intuition is like this. When he looks inside, he can see the reappearance of all kinds of pictures of his experience, such as looking at flowers. A ray of faint light diffuses on the picture, diluting the specified picture and dissipating it.


    "Buzz!"


    The lightning and the spirit of the martial arts attack and attack. The golden light fills the soul of Lin Fan and extinguishes the disturbing light.


    When the golden light wiped out the faint light, I didn''t know whether it was an illusion, but I heard a scream like a ghost cry.


    "Brother Lin?"


    "Brother Lin, what''s the matter with you?"


    The soft call made Lin Fan wake up. When he opened his eyes, he saw Li Guang and Chen Xuandong looking at him with concern.


    "Nothing, just thinking about some broken steps." Lin Fan smiled.


    "Really?" Li Guang wondered, "how do I feel you are strange? It seems that there is a big secret in my heart."


    "Where did it come from? I was just stuck in the bottleneck of Yinyuan quadruple for too long, so I was impatient." Lin Fan pushed it off at will.


    Chen Xuandong took a deep look at Lin fan, and then smiled: "if you want to speed, you can''t reach it. Brother Lin doesn''t have to be impatient."


    Lin Fan glanced at Chen Xuandong. Maybe he found out what he was hiding.


    "How long will it take to get to the end? It''s so lonely in this passage." Lin Fan changed the topic.


    "One day at most," said Li Guang.


    "We will go to the holy city first, and then there will be the garrison of the holy land to bring us into the holy land."


    ……


    The darkness in front of me disappeared, like a tunnel through the head, and the warm sun was shining.


    Lin Fan stood on the cross domain ship and looked down. It was a huge city without walls, but it was very prosperous, and there was an endless stream of pedestrians.


    "Let''s go. I made a lot of preparations before coming, and I probably know something about the holy city." Li Guang''s eyes are hot. Coming to the holy city represents the scope of the one yuan holy land.


    The cross domain ship landed on the busiest street, but no one watched it. It seemed that they were used to such cross domain pedestrians. After Lin Fan got off the ship and walked on the streets of the holy city, all kinds of cries were heard.


    "The third grade soul soldiers of Xuan level seduce the soul and risk their lives to bring them out of ancient ruins. They only need tens of millions of gold."


    "Ten thousand year old ginseng, 500000 gold or 50 inferior yuan stones."


    "Six steps turn over the sea beast demon pill, 15 inferior yuan stones."


    ……


    These cries made Lin Fan stunned. The third-order and third-class soul soldiers can already be called low-order soul treasures. How can they be sold on the street here?


    Also, ten thousand year old ginseng, such natural materials are necessary for refining four pills. Unexpectedly, there are them here?


    And demon Dan, is the holy city so prosperous? All kinds of treasures can be seen everywhere?


    But when Lin Fan turned his eyes to these things, he couldn''t cry or laugh. For example, the xuanjie soul soldier sold was actually just a broken black iron rope, and the ten thousand year old ginseng was just a tree root like ginseng.


    Li Guang looked at Lin Fan''s expression and said with a smile, "Hey, the place where we landed happened to be the trading house of the holy city."


    "Fart square city, at a glance, there are few real guys." Chen Xuandong said angrily.


    "There are both true and false things here. It depends on your own eyes. Can you rush for gold in a big wave?"


    Obviously, Li Guang really made great efforts to inquire about the holy city. In his story, the trading house has been in the market for a long time, and there are often all kinds of rare treasures, of course, there are more fake goods.


    Lin Fan walked all the way and looked at the stalls casually. When he looked at an ancient bronze tripod, the lightning soul trembled slightly.


    This made him very curious. You know, from the awakening of the lightning soul to now, the lightning soul and occasionally take the initiative. This is the first time he has responded to foreign objects.


    "Boss, how much is this broken tripod?" Lin Fan approached the stall, picked up the copper tripod at will and said carelessly.


    The stall owner glanced at Lin Fan: "a hundred inferior spirit stones, or ten million liang of gold."


    "Bang!"


    Lin Fan threw the bronze tripod back at random: "why don''t you grab it?"


    Lin fan has just seen the bronze tripod carefully. There is no brilliance at all. It is gray and full of cracks on the tripod. I''m afraid I''ll crush him with a little force. The stall owner even opened his mouth with a lion.