Chapter 190 Nie Fan's Shock

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Nie Fan activated the Black Rock Sword to fly upwards, and soon he appeared above a large raised stone.

He looked down and saw an extremely special grass growing on this big stone with a strange fragrance. Several rabbits were eating with their heads down. Behind these rabbits, there was a dark entrance, and the gurgling spiritual energy was pouring out from it.

Nie Fan felt relieved and finally found it. He didn't rush down. He pondered and bounced his fingers. A stone on the hole door fell down immediately.

Dangdangdang

The gravel rolled down on the uneven stone wall, and several rabbits who were eating grass immediately seemed to be frightened and turned around and rushed into the cave.

Nie Fan fell silently and followed them.

These rabbits move extremely quickly, and they jumped and were almost the same as an ordinary dog ​​running.

Nie Fan walked into the cave and it should be a cave. Nie Fan hid his body and followed the rabbits quietly.

The cave is complicated and has its own directions. I don’t know where the cold wind comes from, and once I enter, I can’t tell the direction at all. Nie Fan’s spiritual sense has been locking in a few rabbits, following them neither near nor far away.

The directions of several rabbits walking were surprisingly consistent, none of them separated, and they were running quickly in one direction.

Following behind, the more you walked inside, the more spiritual energy became more and more intense. Nie Fan's eyes flashed with brilliance, and the Lotus Temple was definitely inside.

Suddenly, Nie Fan's face changed slightly. His spiritual sense was walking, and he lost the traces of several rabbits. His figure accelerated and he ran towards the place where the rabbits disappeared. Soon, Nie Fan came to a stone wall and saw an extremely small hole under the stone wall, and the rabbits disappeared in this hole.

Nie Fan's spiritual sense penetrated into it, and there seemed to be a formation running inside to block his spiritual sense from exploring it. He was not surprised. Even if there were ** people in this Lotus Temple, he would not be surprised.

Despite the obstacles, it is not completely isolated. Obviously, the formation is incomplete and cannot be operated freely. Nie Fan's spiritual sense penetrated and searched the nearby area. It felt like a forest, without the aura of a monk.

Nie Fan held a sword in his right hand and his true energy in his left hand. He cut the ** stone wall into a stone door and slowly pushed it open.

Under his control, the stone wall was quickly pushed away, enough to allow him to go in sideways.

Nie Fan stepped in and looked forward. He was indeed deep in the edge of a forest. He didn't know what kind of tree it was. All of them were dry, leaves fell all over the ground, and the fine cold wind blew, giving people a sense of sad and lonely.

His brows frowned slightly. This didn't look like a blessing in the world. Instead, he wanted a broken courtyard, full of desolation. Nie Fan's spiritual sense swept out, and the range of nearly a hundred meters was like this!

Nie Fan looked at these withered trees and thought that Chen Tongjian told him that he had been here when he was a child and had gone to the Lotus Temple to watch the ceremony. His eyes flashed slightly, and his heart was moved: Could it be that he had come to the wrong place?

Nie Fan felt thoughtful, and then he restrained all his breath, hid his body, identified one direction, and walked forward.

Nie Fan's spiritual consciousness has been covering the surroundings, but he is very strange in his heart. It is obviously rich in spiritual energy here, so why do these trees, flowers and plants wither and have no vitality?

Nie Fan walked for a while, suddenly jumped to a tree, turned around and found that it was full of withered woods, bare branches, and nothing else. The distance was blocked by a mist, and it was impossible to see clearly.

"It's really strange." Nie Fan felt something in his heart. This place didn't look like a blessing in the world at all, but it seemed like it had been abandoned for countless years and no one stepped on it.

Nie Fan closed his eyes slightly and put his spiritual sense to the greatest extent. With his current cultivation level, he could keenly feel it in this quiet environment in such a quiet environment.

"Where is this place?" Not long after, Nie Fan opened his eyes and showed a strange look on his face. He didn't feel anything, there was no vitality here, and even the rabbits he followed didn't know where they went.

Nie Fan was suspicious and no longer cautious. He identified a direction and was like lightning, passing through the woods.

Not long after, Nie Fan's expression suddenly changed slightly, and his spiritual sense found a piece of weapon not far away in front of him.

Nie Fan ran over, picked up the weapon, and looked at it in front of him.

This is a long sword, with only the shank at the back, and a small blade in front is rusty, which is obviously used by ordinary monks. I saw a vague lotus carved on the shank. Although I don’t know how long it has been abandoned here, it still gives people a fresh and upward feeling.

"Is this Lotus Temple really a Lotus Temple?" Nie Fan had known some things about Lotus Temple for a long time and recognized that it was the symbol of Lotus Temple. But this made him even more puzzled. Although Lotus Temple has always been comparable to Xiaobanshan, its foundation is far deeper than Xiaobanshan, and it is impossible to be so dilapidated. Moreover, Chen Tongjian could not deceive him. Based on Chen Tongjian's age, he had come here for at most forty years, and the scar in his hand was far more than forty years, at least for more than a hundred years!

Nie Fan looked at the hilt of the knife in his hand, and his spiritual sense was exploring around. Suddenly, he found a small bluestone path not far ahead.

Nie Fan immediately moved and rushed towards it.

It was indeed a small road, but it was covered with dust and moss. It was obvious that no one had stepped on it for a long time. Nie Fan stood on the small road and looked to both sides. The path was winding and mist, and there was no end to see.

Being in this woods, Nie Fan could not tell the direction, so he pondered and walked towards the east of his consciousness.

Not long after he walked, Nie Fan walked out of the forest. His eyes were empty, withered trees, and he was rowing forward in a regular manner. There should be flowers and plants on the ground, but he had long known how many years had they withered and turned into dust.

Nie Fan continued to move forward along the bluestone path. Soon, he discovered a huge lake in the spiritual range, which was a bit like an artificial lake in the back garden of an ancient wealthy family, but the lake water inside had already dried up and was covered with various dark flowers and plants.

"This is?"

Nie Fan walked closer and swept his spiritual sense, and saw a broken silk armor in the middle of the lake. His face changed slightly, his body stretched out, grabbed it, and flew backwards.

He looked at the silk armor and his face moved. The silk armor had already been broken and rusted. What really made Nie Fan change color was a big "Kun" character embroidered on the back of the silk armor. He remembered that there was indeed a Qiankun Sect in the cultivation world. The core of their sect was wearing this silk armor, and the character "Kun" was also on his back!

"Is this the war left behind a thousand years ago, or is it the last hundred years?" Nie Fan looked at the degree of damage of this silk armor carefully, wanting to tell how long it had been left here.

But after watching it for a long time, Nie Fan couldn't get it. The silk armor was obviously specially refined and was not invaded by water and fire, so it was difficult to judge.

However, this finally made Nie Fan feel a little sure. Even if this place is not the Lotus Temple, it has a lot to do. According to what he knew, cultivators from the cultivation world came across the border and conquered Kunlun Mountain. They ended up finding a sniper, and the battlefield was the Lotus Temple!

Nie Fan continued to walk forward and finally let him see the courtyard wall. It was very simple, not modern, not ancient, as if to calculate that it was the Yanhuang period, all of them were piled up with square stones, thick and majestic, giving people a sense of rough and domineeringness.

Nie Fan came along the bluestone path and came to a gate. Unlike in ancient times or now, this gate did not indicate any plaque, but there was a sword in the center of the top stone.

Nie Fan's spiritual sense investigated everything, and he was secretly shocked when he looked at the sword. He could still feel the shocking murderous intent from the sword.

Nie Fan was even more curious about where this place was and how long it had been passed down?

Nie Fan stepped over the door and immediately stopped. He saw that there were ruins in front of him. It was supposed to be a large courtyard with dozens of large fields, but now the house collapsed, ruined walls, and the ground was full of weapons and potholes. Obviously, countless strong men had fought here and razed the place to the ground!

"Strange, why are there no corpses?" Nie Fan had already checked the surroundings and whispered without any scruples. There were countless scattered weapons and broken clothes here, but there was not a single corpse. Since the corpse was cleaned up, why did these weapons leave them alone?

"What exactly is this place?" Nie Fan was curious and looked up into the distance. Although it was destroyed, Nie Fan could still see that this place should be the backyard and the main hall in front.

Nie Fan stepped onto the Black Rock Sword and slowly flew over the ruins. His spiritual sense opened and his spiritual sense searched the ruins below.

There was indeed a fierce battle here, and there were still many dry blood stains left, and he could even simulate some attack methods. It was related to the legendary battle of a thousand years ago, and he discovered too many methods of cultivators.

His spiritual sense could penetrate into the ruins, and the corpses were cleaned up. Whether it was the ancient martial arts side or the cultivator side, a corpse, even a broken limb, was left without any residue. The people who had recovered from the aftermath were extremely careful.

Nie Fan flew slowly and soon arrived at the "front yard". There was still a ruin, which was even more tragic than the one behind. All the houses piled up with big stones were smashed, and the remaining stone tables and chairs could be distinguished.

Nie Fan swept around the spiritual sense and found that the weapons on the ground were as broken as the back, and they had lost the Ling surname, like scrap iron, and no corpse was found. He couldn't help but look up. Without clouds and mist, Nie Fan's gaze was extremely clear. There was a wall in the distance, like a mountain, with no way out at all.

Nie Fan looked up and looked up and down again, and saw that there was still clouds and mist on his head, which was not clear. Except for the front, the other three were blocking them, and he could not find any way out.

"My friend." Suddenly, a voice sounded not far from Nie Fan.
Chapter completed!