"No sea water?"
Zhao Fan looked at the Dead Ancestor in great surprise. At first he thought he was going to explore with a bubble attached.
"Well, no."
The dead ancestor nodded and said: "I feel that it can be swept in a little bit, which is about the same as normal void."
"Then I'll go in first."
Zhao Fan didn't talk nonsense and took a step forward.
Bo~
Passed through the bubble septum with ease.
The next moment, he found himself in the void. Although his vision was dark, he could perceive normally.
He stood in a corridor inside the palace gate.
There are statues on both sides of the corridor.
They are the same beast.
But none of the postures are repeated.
Or raising paws, or eating, or playing, or sleeping...
There are a thousand statues of strange beasts in total.
It's so lifelike that it makes people feel an invisible sense of oppression.
…
Just when Zhao Fan entered the abandoned palace.
"Laoshi, come in."
The voice of the phantom was transmitted into the bubble outside the palace door.
He did not control the particles of the Nine Domain Tower and entered with Zhao Fan.
Instead, he stayed outside the palace gate quietly.
Because Zhao Fan's body has been locked and imprisoned, he cannot communicate with the illusion at all, so he cannot find it.
"coming."
With a thought, the dead ancestor put away his boat and escaped into the opened Nine Realms Tower.
"Haha, long time no see."
As soon as he came up, he gave Huan Mian a bear hug.
However, the body is too small, so it can only be held on Huan Mian's finger, like a pendant.
"Come, sit down."
The illusion transformed into a delicate and compact chair beside the table in front of the light curtain.
The seats float over the edge of the table.
The dead ancestor sat on it just right.
"Laoshi, your acting is pretty good." Huan Mian said with a smile.
"Yours is not bad either."
The dead ancestor raised his finger and took the delicious food in front of him. While eating it, he said: "This kind of creation, if you don't give him the Great Tribulation Seal, there will be no difficulty at all in the Temple of the Immortal, and there will be no chance in it." It’s meaningless.”
Huanmian shrugged, "I didn't want to do this originally. However, the previous master specifically told you to do it, so you can only do it. However, it's better to let the master feel the dangers of the ancestral realm."
"sinister……"
The dead ancestor said in a dumbfounded way: "I'm worried. When Creation comes out of the Temple of the Undying, will he give me a lesson in the future if he knows the truth?"
"I think it's possible."
Huanmian said with a smile: "You can't even beat me too."
The dead ancestor laughed and said: "Then I will have to run away early when he comes out. Alas, as soon as the mission given by Senior Yuxin is over, it is time for me to go to other realms. It is boring here. I am familiar with it in the past. The intersections have long since ceased to exist with the end of the previous era..."
"It's too sentimental." Huan Mian shook his head and sighed, "Hurry up and synchronize the scene in the Immortal Temple in real time. I want to see the situation of the Lord."
"good."
The dead ancestor raised his fingertips and swirled them in the void.
Gudu!
A colorful bubble appears.
He and Huan Mian looked inside and saw a white-robed figure and the surrounding environment.
It is Zhao Fan and the part of the Immortal Temple centered on him.
"Going through the corridor."
The illusion stared at Zhao Fan, "The consciousness has not been affected in the slightest."
"sharp!"
The dead ancestor said with admiration: "I remember when I was at the peak of the extreme realm, the time it took me to pass through the corridor was more than ten times slower than him. I was so scared that I cowered on the ground for a long time before I recovered..."
