"Dragon Team, we are withdrawing."

After Feng Lan thought about it, he said in a deep voice.

The bones of the dragon claws, the wooden house and the corpse, the left arm as red as steel calcined at high temperature, such a mysterious situation is beyond human control.

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When Feng Lan thought about this, he felt even more uneasy and a little angry.

Even looking at the corpse in the pit can relieve his anger, it is difficult to feel happy.

He hates these people. These people die from their own arrogance. But isn't it sad that these people die like this without any explanation?

If they stop being greedy, the kind of life they lead to be superior to others is the end point that many people at the bottom like Feng Lan dream of throughout their lives.

"Fenglan."

An old man called with a smile.

The old man walked slowly out of the crowd in purple clothes and walked slowly.

He has a boy-like appearance with white hair and is wearing a fitted dark purple robe. The crutch he is holding is an excellent quality emerald green jade stone. The head of the stick is inlaid with a purple pig head sculpture, and he walks steadily.

Feng Lan didn't recognize him, he just looked at the old man quietly, with a rather fairy-like air.

However, compared to the other Fenglan master in the world of Taiming Continent, Sheng Fu, the head of Zhangtian Sect, is far behind.

For some reason, Feng Lan became more and more anxious. He wanted to return to the world of Taiming Continent and wanted to know what big things happened there.

"Probably only you can handle the things here." The old man did not introduce himself, but spoke like an old friend, "Everything is easy to discuss."

"Junior, I am weak and have no ability." Feng Lan said, "Old seniors are so arrogant, but it is in vain. I would like to say sorry to you."

"The right arm is attached with a dragon claw, and the left arm is attached with blood red. Only a true Jin Dao Master can have such an opportunity.

Here, today's so-called "Rainbow Realm" strong men can never be your opponent.

Once you leave and return to the unpolluted continental space, your strength will decrease.

However, no one knows how much it will drop, and it is impossible to predict."

The old man stroked his beard and smiled lightly: "You already have the energy to rebuild order."

Cloud and mist realm, thunderstorm realm, rainbow realm, all kinds of realms that absorb and refine spiritual energy.

Feng Lan had never seen any profound psychic skills.

All in all, only the time when Bai Yunlong punched four at the same time was the most shocking.

Feng Lan is keenly aware that there are big problems in spiritual cultivation, and there are too many hidden secrets in this way.

"Psychic energy, unexplained and mysterious energy, has only developed in thirteen years, which is too short a time.

There are too many doubts and flaws that arise during the cultivation process.

About a year ago, a Taoist senior came up with the idea of ​​‘Master Jin’.

The so-called "Golden Master" is an awakened person who has natural immunity to spiritual energy after awakening.

In the eyes of psychic beasts and psychic monsters, a person with this attribute is a weird and strange form, a high-level master who can swallow psychic beasts or psychic monsters."

"Thirteen years?"

Feng Lan was shocked.

Thirteen years ago, I just graduated from college, in 2009 AD.

"Swallow?"

Feng Lan immediately thought of the disappeared headless giant.

"Could it be that he was swallowed by himself?"

Fenglan wanted to touch his chest to determine the location of the broken sternum. The constant leakage of energy had something to do with the headless giant.

"Oh my god! I can't really be pregnant, can I?"

Fenglan is a bit messy.

Perhaps, with the old man's knowledge, he wouldn't be wrong.

However, Feng Lan had a bad premonition that there was an abnormality in his left and right arms, and he was afraid that it was not exactly the supernatural power of the mysterious name "Golden Master".

"Senior, how can we get everything on track?"

Feng Lan thought for a while and asked in a tone of caring about the world.

"To explore the purest and richest spiritual energy, use a lot of human life.

In this regard, our resources are too concentrated in the hands of a very small number of high-status people, which not only consumes psychic energy, but is also busy with treatment and consumes other precious resources, which really delays the process."

The old man smiled lightly and said: "If I join the Yuanshi Alliance, we can work together to open up the situation and restore order."

Feng Lan thought deeply and said: "Senior, do you think it's okay for me and my brothers to form an independent alliance alongside the existing five major alliances?"

"Fenglan, you want to rebel?" Bai Yunlong's roar came from the communication equipment, "Shanhai Alliance, there is plenty of room for you to use your fists and kicks, why are you panicking? Be careful!"

"Mr. Zhou, please don't bully others too much." Bai Yunlong said word by word.

"Haha." The old man said with a smile, "Xiao Bai, he is sitting in Feilong Hall, and he sounds promising when he talks. Not bad, not bad, not bad."

Fenglan's idea of ​​establishing an alliance on his own is somewhat fanciful.

Because his scope of activities cannot be limited to this mysterious space, there is also the real human living space.

There, it is definitely not just a matter of pride and passion, and a little bit of insignificant force, you can do whatever you want.

All Fenglan can do is fight for more rights and interests in a space where he has the right to speak.

Even such rights and interests are not guaranteed at all.

However, Feng Lan had a feeling that he was about to enter that mysterious world and get a glimpse of its secrets.

"Fenglan, what do you think we should do with these corpses?" the old man asked.

"have no idea."

Feng Lan thought of this question in advance and answered it without thinking.

The corpse in the wooden house is actually the same as the one here. It is difficult to determine whether it is directly related to the wooden house.

If an uncontrollable situation occurs during the process of moving the corpse, who will end it?

Such a risk, unless someone really puts his own head on it.

"It seems that the mysterious thing that kills invisible people cannot accurately identify the identity of the powerful." Feng Lan added, "It undoubtedly increases the difficulty."

"Such irony, although meaningless, is enough to relieve your anger."

The old man said calmly.

He knew that people of Fenglan's status were shallow, but shallow people also had the power to ridicule.

If such a person turns over, he is doomed to be in trouble.

Having said that, without a bloody storm, how can such a person stand up?

"I heard that neighboring countries discovered similar burial sites on the ocean and collected a large amount of pure spiritual energy." The old man continued, "Time waits for no time. Feng Lan, think of a way."

"Anatomy of a corpse."

Feng Lan suddenly had an idea and suggested.

Cutting open the body and determining the cause of death is the key to unlocking the secrets of this place.

The old man glanced at Fenglan.

Feng Lan understood that the old man had already thought of this level.

The old man said: "I will discuss with those old ghosts to see if your proposal is feasible."

Feng Lan understood the idea and continued to suggest: "In addition, I suggest that the work shed be dismantled so that it is always under the open air."

"Good idea. Heroes think alike."

The old man immediately ordered the work shed to be moved and built into a tent for everyone to rest.

About half an hour later, the old man personally presided over the autopsy of the three corpses.

Feng Lan did not participate and moved camp with everyone.

"The situation is very complicated, very complicated.

You old men of the Seventh Brigade must have your own thoughts and opinions, and be responsible for your own future.

In troubled times, if you are unable to make achievements or become famous, then you cannot blame others or the environment.

I always like to complain about the bad environment,

I am also very sure that I am not a person who damages the environment.

It’s just that sometimes, I always come across an opportunity that makes me decide to give it a try.”

Feng Lan faced the crowd and spoke earnestly.
To be continued...