The situation on the scene was very clear. There were 70 people in each of the Sanyang and Fengmen veins, while there were only 60 people in the other three branches. The highest and the lowest were determined. Assuming that the monks who entered the cave in the three branches were all normal Qi Refining Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Centres, then they would only be tortured and killed.

Under such circumstances, it would be strange if the three branches could still be at peace with themselves and the children of the destiny clan were competing for the silk of the demon spider in a regular manner. No matter what others thought, Du Fan would never believe such a thing.

At least his existence is an unfairness.

Since the Huarong branch can do this, I believe that the blood clot branch and the Qingyun branch have similar means, so at this moment he emitted a wisp of extremely powerful divine thoughts, trying to find the special monks hiding in the other two major branch teams.

Soon, his eyes fell on a young man with an ordinary face in the blood clot branch. Then he turned his eyes and glanced at a beautiful young woman in the Qingyun branch.

"It should be them both." Du Fan thought in his face, and thought so in his heart.

Suddenly, at the entrance of the Pansi Cave, the green water curtain trembled slightly, and suddenly appeared a hole about a foot wide behind it. It was dark inside and could not see anything clearly, but it exuded a gloomy and mysterious feeling.

"The Pansi Cave has been opened and will be automatically closed in three days. However, you don't need to worry about returning. Once the time comes, another set of natural prohibitions in the Pansi Cave will be stimulated. At that time, all the surviving monks in the cave will be safely teleported out by this restriction.

Okay, since everyone has arrived, don’t waste time anymore. All the same tribes, arrange the children of the noble branch and prepare to enter the Pansi Cave!" An old clan of Fengmen walked out of the crowd and spoke loudly.

After the conversation, seventy Qi Refining Cultivators from the branch of the Fengmen rushed out, and without too much instructions from others, they stepped into the colorful natural restrictions and walked step by step towards the entrance of the Pansi Cave.

These people walked under the ban without any obstacles, and looked like they were walking on flat ground.

The elder of a clan of the Sanyang branch waved his hand, and the seventy Ren family members of the branch did not say anything, with a cold expression and followed closely.

The Qi-refining cultivators from the Blood Coagulation Branch and the Qingyun Branch also entered one after another.

Du Fan deliberately observed the two cultivators with great problems. When they entered the natural ban, their bodies slightly stiffened, and then they returned to normal, and then entered with the others.

This scene is invisible and difficult to detect. If he hadn't had preconceived ideas and had long been suspicious, he would probably not have had any problems at this moment.

"Okay, you guys go in too. Remember to minimize fighting in it, and focus on completing the task." The second master of Huarong Branch spoke lightly and looked at Du Fan with a deep meaning.

"Yes!" The cultivators in Qi Refining Stage responded with their fists, then took a big step and walked towards Pansi Cave.

Du Fan looked at the colorful forbidden world in front of him and felt a little nervous. No matter what, this is a natural forbidden system that can instantly destroy both body and spirit. It is terrifying to think about it.

On his middle finger of his left hand, he was carrying a yellow Qiankun Ring, and there was a memory talisman that Ren Ziwen gave him. At this moment, his divine thoughts were communicated with him. If there was any accident, he would take out the memory talisman as soon as possible and crush it.

As soon as Du Fan stepped into the ban, a strange energy immediately entered his heavenly spirit. In the blink of an eye, he wandered around in his body, and then rushed out of his heavenly spirit, as if he was exploring something, but in the end he was ineffective.

This strange energy came and went quickly, and Du Fan had no time to react, and cold sweat had already emerged from his back.

"It should have passed the test of the prohibition." Du Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and soon his expression returned to normal. As other monks slowly walked through the restriction area and stepped into the entrance of the cave.

At the Huarong branch, the four Jindan clan elders exchanged their eyes quickly, and then nodded indecisively.

...

The moment Du Fan entered the Pansi Cave, he immediately dispersed his spiritual thoughts without saying a word.

It was pitch black here, and I couldn't see my five fingers. I could not see anything at all. I could only sense everything around me with my divine thoughts.

Within the coverage of his divine thoughts, he "saw" that he was in an empty place about acre, with nothing nearby, and it was empty, only a slight pungent smell of rottenness came from all directions, making people feel sick.

What's strange is that behind him, there was no hole that he had just stepped on, nor the many monks who came in with him, but were alone.

In fact, when he passed by the cave entrance, he was instantly teleported by a force of space, and it seemed that he was still teleporting randomly.

Seeing this scene, Du Fan did not show any surprise or panic. It was obvious that this scene was long before he expected.

The empty place he was in at this time was like a crossroads, surrounded by seven or eight narrow and winding paths, extending in all directions, not sure where he leads.

"It seems that the Pansi Cave is not small." Du Fan frowned. Within two thousand feet of radius, there was no human cultivator, and there were only seven or eight black demon spiders the size of a head. For him, the cultivation level of these demon spiders was not high, and they were all around the seventh level of the Qi Refining Stage.

"I can't tell where I am now. I can only try to walk in one direction, go all the way to the edge, and then walk along the edge until I find the entrance to the second floor."

After thinking for a while, Du Fan's eyes flashed suddenly, and he chose a channel with the most demon spiders. His figure shook and ran out in an instant.

Not long after, several feet away in front of him, in the dark space, several balls of thumb-sized green flames suddenly appeared. The light and darkness alternated, rising and falling, emitting a faint and terrifying light, exuding a sinister and sharp feeling.

These green flames are nothing else, but the pupils of several demon spiders. At this moment, they had already appeared as an outsider Du Fan, and they opened their mouths, revealing sharp fangs, and thin white silks appeared in their mouths, with very obvious hostility.

"If a mortal meets you, you will be scared to death." Du Fan curled his lips and grabbed the void with one hand. The dagger magic weapon suddenly appeared. After being held by him, he suddenly swung it. The sound of breaking through the air suddenly became loud, and twelve double-winged water blades shot out.

Facing the four or five demon spiders in front of him, he seemed to feel that this attack was not enough. Then his arm blurred and he slashed eight or nine swords in an instant. The next moment, a blue light flashed out in the sky, forming a whole lot, sweeping towards the demon spider.

After a heavy explosion like a shower hitting a banana leaf, the four or five demon spiders in front were removed by more than a hundred water blades, turning into pieces of foul stinking corpses, and pieces of extremely sticky black blood were sprayed everywhere, and the smell of fishy smell was spread.

Du Fan frowned. He did not show demon pills in the bodies of these demon spiders.

"All demon spiders do not have demon pills, there are still primary demon spiders do not have demon pills, and there are still primary demon spiders do not have demon pills..."

He quickly said to himself, like a tongue twister, then jumped over a pool of black blood and walked forward with a big stride. At the same time, with one hand, several crystal white spider webs nearby trembled gently, and then bounced out one after another, and he put them into the Qiankun Ring.

After walking along this passage for about a cup of tea, he saw several demon spiders again, whose cultivation was also around the seventh level of the Qi Refining Stage. He simply waved the dagger magic weapon in his hand a few times and easily solved these demon spiders.

He quickly took away the spider silk and then continued to walk forward.

In this way, every distance, he would meet several demon spiders, and often he could easily kill them with one encounter.

During the process of killing the demon spider, he discovered something amazing. The demon pills in the demon spider's body appeared randomly, or in other words, the probability of it appeared. Among about ten demon spiders, one demon spider could have a demon pill.

"No wonder the senior management of the Ren family branch was so generous and said the words that the demon pill accepted by himself." Du Fan sneered.

An hour later, in his divine thoughts, he finally "sees" several human monks, one of the middle-aged men, who entered the Pansi Cave with him. This man came from the Huarong branch, and the other seven or eight people all came from the Fengmen branch.

The middle-aged man looked frightened, holding a long knife in his hand, trembling nervously, and retreating step by step.

The monks of the Fengmen all had cold eyes, gloomy faces, and pressed step by step. It seemed that they wanted to join forces to kill the middle-aged man.

A leader in the branch of the Fengmen flashed his murderous intent, his wrist moved, and a ball of fire appeared. When other Fengmen tribes saw this, they did not need anyone to greet him, either chanting spells or waving magic weapons. A battle was about to break out.

Just when the middle-aged man was in despair, in an instant, a strong wind whistled, and hundreds of roaring blue lights swept across without warning. In the incredible eyes of everyone in the Fengmen branch, big heads soared into the sky, and blood mist burst out.

"But Senior Du came to save him?" The middle-aged man was surprised when he survived the disaster, but the scene in front of him was naturally not God's help. With a quick turn of thought, he suddenly thought of something and quickly clasped his fists behind him.

The one who rescued the middle-aged man just now was not someone else, but Du Fan. Because he was chased, he had no good feelings for the branch of the Fengmen. Even if the middle-aged man was not here, he would probably kill these people in the Fengmen.

"You are very clever and can guess it's me at once." Du Fan walked out of the darkness and walked to the middle-aged man.

"Senior is joking. In this Pansi Cave, seven or eight Qi Refining Cultivators can be killed in one fell swoop. Apart from Senior Du, there is probably no other person." The middle-aged man showed gratitude and spoke respectfully.

"There is no second person..." Du Fan shook his head, sneered, then his eyes flashed, and he suddenly asked: "Have you ever encountered a certain hole or a marginal place after entering the Pansi Cave?" (To be continued.)
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