The little savage also remembered it, and he said in a lost voice: "Before coming in, did she say that there was a holy cave that could not be returned the same way, but would be randomly teleported to any place in the realm of the Saint?"

"What she knows is true, and our intelligence is true."

Zhao Fan said in a narrow voice: "However, what she mentioned may only take effect on the Xu Die Dao."

"What should I do!"

The little savage said worriedly: "If it is randomly transmitted, if it falls directly into the gods' lair, wouldn't it be..."

Zhao Fan glared at him.

"Cough! Look at my broken mouth." The little savage raised his palm and twitched his mouth, "Bao, I'm talking nonsense."

Zhao Fan knew in his heart that he could not rule out that possibility.

So, he immediately touched the mark and contacted the fisherman on Hanjiang Island.

"Fortune, why do you contact me as a teacher?"

The fisherman's laughter rang out. This time the disciple and the little savage entered the realm of canonization, and he no longer kept paying attention as he did in the past.

After all, the gods of the alien race dare not take action.

There is nothing under the Lord of God who can do anything to them.

Then let’s just go to stock!

"Master."

Zhao Fan said in a narrow voice: "Seventeen seems to have encountered a special situation. She has a holy cave..."

He said it once

"Oh? There's still this?"

The fisherman was also stunned, obviously not knowing the mystery of the existence of the holy cave.

"Master, I want to ask you to spy on the realm of the sainthood. If Seventeen is really teleported away randomly, where did she fall?" Zhao Fan asked urgently.

"Okay, I'll take a look now."

The fisherman nodded.

Although I used to adhere to one principle for my disciples, I would pay the price if I wanted.

However, this time is of different nature.

Human hearts also grow flesh.

The fisherman knew the importance of Seventeen in the other party's mind and could not remain indifferent.

Immediately.

"Good luck, calm down, I need some time."

The fisherman looked around, his eyes penetrated the time and space and fell into the enfeoffment realm, and began to look at the panoramic view.

There is a holy cave.

Zhao Fan and the little savage waited patiently.

Time passes minute by minute.

About one stick of incense.

The fisherman's voice sounded again, but Zhao Fan's pupils shrank violently.

"There may be a big trouble."

The fisherman said in surprise: "According to the time before and after you contacted me, a strange fluctuation did appear where the Holy Cave was located. Almost at the same time, a fluctuation also came outside a foggy area that I could not understand."

"Where is that?" Zhao Fan asked.
Chapter completed!