"Heart evil?" Zhao Fan was stunned for a moment. If it were based on his own memory, it would be nothing.
However, after hearing these two words, Lingzu's ancestral body trembled involuntarily.
Zhao Fan's thoughts moved slightly, and he locked on the evil spirit in Lingzu's memory that he had never taken seriously.
This thing is like a nightmare for practitioners in the inner world!
Once it is contaminated by the evil spirit of the heart, the mental power of the local monks will be contaminated. Unless a being at the Lord level takes action, there is no possibility of expelling it.
The consequences of contaminating the mind are that within a short period of time, the strength skyrockets, and at the same time, the consciousness gradually becomes chaotic. Gradually, a brand new heart evil is born in the source of consciousness, swallowing the source of consciousness, and taking the body as its own.
Because the process of the heart evil polluting the monk's mind is like multiplying...
It's like throwing away the embryo, and it's still a scapegoat. As long as you have the willpower, the evil contamination of the heart will always exist, and there is absolutely no way!
Even the golden-robed Holy Envoy, who is the Saint Ancestor of the Four Rules, can only delay the process of being replaced by the Heart Evil.
However, there is no precedent for the Holy Envoy in gold, silver, and black robes to be replaced by the Heart Sha. After all, these are the mainstays of the Lord Tower and even the Heart Heaven Realm.
It is impossible for the Lords to just watch these three kinds of holy messengers fall and sit idly by.
However, the red-robed holy envoy was sometimes replaced by a heart evil spirit.
Although the Red-robed Holy Envoy is the Saint Ancestor of the Double Rules, there is no hope of further improvement after all, and the cost of exorcising the inner evil is very high. After the Lords weigh it, they will directly help the Red-robed Holy Envoy to escape.
Red-robed Holy Envoy: "Listen to me and thank you..."
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Only then did Zhao Fan understand why Xi Yufei and Dong Yanli reacted that way when they first learned that they were going to the ruins of the ancient saint.
Who wouldn't be frightened by the horror of heart evil?
Zhao Fan thought for a moment and had no intention of changing his itinerary.
He has something to rely on.
That’s Grandpa Cheap, Lord Lame!
After entering the Ruins of the Ancient Saints, with the passive function of the Feather of Quan Yu automatically being included when the owner encounters fatal danger, he can ensure that he can leave the Ruins of the Ancient Saints alive.
So what if it is contaminated by evil spirits?
In the eyes of Lord Lame, Ling Zu, his precious grandson, is his heartthrob!
Isn’t it simple to get rid of evil spirits?
"Well...I understand, so I'll leave first."
Zhao Fan looked at Xi Yufei and Dong Yanli with a smile.
"ah?"
Xi Yufei's pretty face was full of confusion, and she couldn't help but ask: "Ancestor Ling, do you still want to go to the Ancient Saint Ruins after you know how dangerous it is?"
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"Yes, what I decide will never change."
Zhao Fan spread his hands and said: "Don't worry, this position will be waiting for me to come back, ten days at the latest."
"good."
Dong Yanli was helpless, he and his wife had no choice but to believe in each other's background.
The powerful existence that casually caused the two heroes of Xiyu to die and escape came from the Lord's Tower, which is like a holy land. It should not be overturned.
In the eyes of the couple.
Zhao Fan's figure shuttled away and disappeared.
Dong Yanli directly handed the peak ancestral artifact Dongtian to Xi Yufei and asked her to refine it.
Xiyu Fei recognized the master immediately.
Pulling Dong Yanli to escape into it, while condensing the real-time light curtain to grasp the real-time movements outside, he patiently waited for the return of Senior Lingzu.
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the other side.
Zhao Fan did indeed arrive at his destination in less than half a day, as Xi Yufei said.
Ruins of the Ancient Saint! ! !
He stood outside and watched.
On the surface, the ruins of the Ancient Saint look like an ordinary forest.
However, with Zhao Fan's eyesight, he could easily see through this artificial isolation barrier.
It was probably arranged by a being at the Lord level.
Otherwise, if the evil spirit escapes from the ruins of the ancient saint, I am afraid that the creatures in the Heart and Heaven Realm will be devastated.
"It stands to reason that no creature below the Lord can enter this kind of barrier."
Zhao Fan thought about it and felt that there must be a special entrance.
As a result, his perception was released, covering the entire forest barrier.
"There are traces of chaos on the ground over there."
Zhao Fan immediately shuttled over and investigated carefully.
Soon, a facility similar to a teleportation array was discovered.
But this teleportation array is different from the normal one. It lacks energy, and monks with no wealth cannot activate it even if they sell themselves.
Therefore, those who can enter the ruins of the Ancient Saint are strong men with strong foundations and confidence in their own strength and luck.
Then here comes the problem.
The Lords knew how dangerous the ruins of the Ancient Saint were, and they might as well not clean them up because of the high cost. But since they had put up isolation barriers, why didn't they prohibit the monks from entering the Ruins of the Ancient Saint...
The weak can't get in, but only the strong can get in. Doesn't this cause a loss in the number of strong people in the Heart and Heaven Realm?
The more Zhao Fan thought about it, the more wrong he became.
Intuition, there is something very wrong with the Ancient Saint Ruins!
He took a deep breath, condensed a mark, and took out the lame Lord's token.
First, he integrated the mark into the token and then hid it in the void.
If it doesn’t come out in ten days.
The mark he left will automatically send a distress message to the Lame Lord and inform him that he has entered the ruins of the ancient saint.
This is the confidence of having a big boss in the family!
"rush!"
Zhao Fan no longer wasted time and directly took out a transparent crystal block from the items placed in Quanyu Zhiyu.
"The first piece."
"The second piece."
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Until you throw the seventh piece into the teleportation array.
Just like the abandoned teleportation array, it was finally successfully activated!
Start running.
"What a gold-swallowing beast." Zhao Fan was filled with emotion. The crystal block he just threw was an entity that the Saint Ancestor had concentrated on.
It can quickly replenish mental energy consumption, just like a recovery pill. At the same time, the teleportation array can also be charged.
Therefore, Lingzu always has some on hand.
The price of crystal blocks is ridiculously expensive. A local ancestral land, the kind that is not poor but not rich, can only buy it for three to five yuan despite all its efforts.
But it's really worth it.
With just one piece, a person at the peak of the ancestral realm can go from empty to full in an instant.
It is convenient to replenish mental energy, but after all, it comes from other people's mental energy, and it is still at the level of the Saint Ancestor, so there will be sequelae.
Compared with emergencies in times of danger, the sequelae are insignificant.
next moment.
Zhao Fan raised his feet and stepped into the teleportation array.
His vision was in a trance.
The environment around Zhao Fan has undergone earth-shaking changes as if it were a world of difference.
The lush forest no longer exists.
What replaced it was seemingly endless ruins.
Various ruins.
Collapsed palaces, broken ancestral vessels, sacred ancestral vessels, all kinds of treasures, bones with different levels and textures, dried blood...
It's like a large-scale storage yard.
It was so big that even with Zhao Fan's perception, he couldn't see the edge and the end.
The void is filled with complex residual power fluctuations.
This is not something anyone has done recently.
It is the battle between factions in the ancient world of the Heart and Heaven. The offensives of the powerful have left indelible marks in time and space, everywhere, like a freeze-frame.
