All the people moved forward together. The cemetery was very strange. With various crises, hundreds of them entered. Regardless of Lin Fan''s death, there were already one or two hundred people in it.


    Now the rest are the strong, but they are also more careful and cautious. No matter what kind of cemetery, the most precious things are often in the main tomb, which also represents the beginning of the greatest crisis of the cemetery.


    No one knows how many people will die after entering the ancient tomb, but walking together is always the best choice. When meeting some crises, they can spend time together. Of course, in front of the fate of heaven, all the people who were in the same boat the moment ago will immediately imagine life and death and insert the butcher''s knife into the chest of their comrades in arms who have just fought side by side.


    The ancient tomb is not dark, just like a small world in reality, but there are no flowers, birds, fish and insects. Although the scenery is beautiful, it is quiet enough to make people feel penetrated, like a dead end of all life.


    They walked forward with a clear goal. They saw many corpses lying along the way. Those were former companions, but now their blood ran out and fell on the dark brown earth. They could only wait to be corroded by heaven and earth and finally turned into dust.


    "You wait behind me, be careful." Lin Fan carefully told the disciples of Yiyuan holy land that these were the people who gave up their lives to protect qingluan. There was hot blood in their chest. Lin Fan didn''t allow them to have any accidents and felt that he had the responsibility and obligation to protect them.


    "The order of respecting the son of God." some disciples opened their mouth and their eyes were hot. In their opinion, Lin Fan was more competent than many sons of God in the holy land. He was not consistent with the tyranny in the rumor and was very easy-going.


    Lin Fan smiled: "you can call me Lin fan. The son is just a title."


    He opened his mouth to the crowd, but his face was very serious, because the main tomb was a hundred miles away. He could see thousands of lights, like a burning sun falling in the distance.


    "Hua la..."


    Suddenly, there was the sound of iron rope shaking, which was very clear, making people''s hair stand upright and their back cold. Hundreds of miles away, they could hear the sound of iron rope, like a demon God imprisoned in the main tomb.


    Everyone''s face changed greatly. Even the cruel and bloody ancient crocodiles changed color. Their every move was full of extreme temptation. They were all patting their chest, but no one was in the mood to watch the beautiful scenery. They were all very careful. The soldiers in their hands stretched a few feet.


    "Hua la..."


    The sound of iron cables became clearer as the people approached. They moved forward again. The power of various gods and souls was intertwined, and all kinds of souls were bright. The party seemed to move in the dark night, and the speed was at the lowest.


    "Boom!"


    Suddenly, the soul refining strongman of the ancient crocodile family shook his hand and made a fierce attack, hitting the void in front of him.


    "Woo woo..."


    Like the shrill voice of a fierce ghost, a complaining spirit appeared in the void where he attacked. It was not like a creature in this heaven and earth, but it was a human body, but there were three sides of the skull, including mouth and nose.


    But now all three faces were flowing with yellowish brown blood, and maggots were crawling on him.


    "God, what the hell is this?" someone growled bitterly.


    "Vomit..." of course, some female practitioners vomit directly.


    "Don''t panic, this is a figure who was killed in prehistoric times. He was very angry and had evil thoughts with the help of the extremely Yin place." Li Qingxuan''s face was very unnatural and his throat was wriggling, but he tried to resist vomiting and explained to the public.


    "Die!"


    The soul refining strongman of yaoshengu shot, a yellow orange gourd flew out, and a piece of fire flew out. In the scream of the fierce ghost, he directly burned him into nothingness.


    "Don''t be afraid, are we practitioners still afraid of ghosts and gods?" he comforted, but his hands were shaking.


    "Hahaha... Hahaha... The land of death sigh the land of death and reincarnation into reincarnation..."


    There was a faint sound, and the sound of the shaking of the iron chain was more obvious.


    Lin Fan''s back is cold.


    Up to now, what he is most afraid of hearing is the words "past life" and "reincarnation". Perhaps others hear that these two words are just a noun, but only he knows that the so-called "past life" and "reincarnation" really exist, and there is more than one.


    Is this another reincarnation?


    They urgently need to move forward. At this point, no one wants to quit.


    Ten miles ahead again, the sky suddenly became gloomy. It was strange. If they looked back now, they could still see that the sun was still shining, the wind was clear and the city was still ten meters away, but now their region was gloomy and ghostly, like coming to hell.


    "God... What is this?"


    The strong man of the medicine divine Valley who walked in the front trembled and opened his mouth.


    Later, Lin Fan also saw something that could make the soul refining strong tremble. It was a yellowish brown River, silent, flowing quietly, cutting off the road ahead and everyone. On the other side of the river, there was a fairy spirit, and all kinds of divine and auspicious animals leaped in the fairy spirit.


    It was very calm, there was no wind and waves, and even there was no ripple in the river. However, everyone looked at it in horror. The yellow brown river was so strange that it seemed that as long as they looked at it for a moment, their spirits would be swallowed up.


    "Is this the legendary yellow spring water?" Yao chuchen trembled.


    "It''s the yellow spring." Lin Fan''s eyes are dignified. It''s really yellow spring water. He has seen it more than once. He didn''t think there was one here.


    "Are all kinds of legends true? Is there a yellow spring here, and is it true that there are underworld and underworld?" there was a startling look in Yao chuchen''s eyes.


    "It''s just man-made. There''s no place for reincarnation in the world. When you die, everything becomes dust." Li Qingxuan opened her mouth and gave an example: "my holy land elder, who participated in creation, once evolved the path of reincarnation and piled up Yellow Springs in the holy land. This should be the same here."


    Lin Fan looks at Li Qingxuan. Does he really have such power? Evolutionary cycle? It''s like a myth.


    Li Qingxuan took a deep breath: "the long river runs like there is no end and starting point, but the iron chain bridge above is seriously inconsistent with the legend, so it can''t be true."


    Everyone nodded. Indeed, the legendary yellow spring is a Jedi. Where is the iron chain bridge above?


    The sound of the iron chain shaking just now is this iron cable bridge?


    The soul refining strongman of the ancient crocodile family also stabilizes his mind. He must move forward and seize the blood in his hand, encouraging people here: "apart from others, this place is like a netherworld, but in front of it is surrounded by immortal Qi, and all kinds of auspicious animals jump. That is the land of creation, so we can''t stop here."


    Everyone''s eyes flashed, didn''t say a word, buried his head forward, and any crisis and suffering ahead could not stop the pace.


    They stepped on the iron cable bridge and walked cautiously. Lin Fan was golden and his hair was crystal clear, but surprisingly, there was no crisis on the yellow spring that everyone was.


    Of course, this is just for everyone. Under the eyes of the rune, Lin Fan clearly saw that an invisible killing idea rose in the yellowish brown spring to kill everyone, but it was finally wiped out by the invisible order derived from the chain bridge.


    This makes Lin Fan tremble. The yellow spring may really be the yellow spring, and the iron cable bridge may be artificially built just to isolate the invisible killing idea.


    But anyway, they finally came to the other side. In front of them, the streamer was full of color and immortality. It seemed that they were going to feather and fly. This was a vast land. They seemed to have come to the divine court from hell.