"Stop talking nonsense, let's look at another hall." Meng Fan said with a rock-like heart.
There are still seven halls to explore. There is no need to hang yourself in this hall.
Regarding the divine sword above his head, Meng Fan was actually lying when he said he wasn't moved, but his heart was moved and he couldn't act!
When Wu Tian and Lin Feiyan saw that Meng Fan was completely unmoved, they could only sigh helplessly and prepared to leave this hall and go to other halls to see if there were any opportunities.
Meng Fan walked at the back and left behind the two of them.
Just when Wu Tian and Lin Feiyan walked out of the main hall, Meng Fan also came to the main entrance and was about to step out of the door, but something happened!
A breath blocked Meng Fan's way out of thin air, blocking Meng Fan inside the door.
Meng Fan, who had already raised his feet, could not take this step no matter what, and was "pressed" firmly in the hall.
Then Wu Tian and Lin Feiyan, who had just walked out of the hall, felt a strange aura behind them and couldn't help but look back.
"Bang!" The door of the hall suddenly closed, making a huge roar and shock.
Even the ground in the square outside the main hall was shaken, as if there was an illusion of an earth dragon turning over.
"What's going on?" Wu Yueru and Wu Gui, who were further away from the main hall, suddenly turned back and looked at Wu Tian and Lin Feiyan in surprise.
In fact, they wanted to see Meng Fan, but they didn't see him, so they could only turn their attention to Wu Tian and Lin Feiyan.
"Meng Fan, this idiot, seems to be trapped in the main hall." Wu Tian said with a frown.
The moment he turned back, he hurriedly caught sight of Meng Fan's expression through the crack of the door.
That expression was full of astonishment. It was definitely not as simple as staying in the hall on purpose. It was obviously forced!
The only thing in the hall that can do this is the giant sword hanging above.
This is very dramatic!
Meng Fan was not prepared to take advantage of this giant sword, but instead, the sick giant sword took Meng Fan's interest.
"I hope it's a blessing and not a curse." Wu Tian muttered.
Although he didn't like Meng Fan and had always disliked Meng Fan, he didn't want anything unexpected to happen to Meng Fan at this time.
After all, their so-called ancestral land seems to have many risks.
Even if he didn't like Meng Fan, he had to admit that Meng Fan was very strong and very secure.
Wu Tiandu felt this way, not to mention Lin Feiyan.
If something unexpected happened to Meng Fan, she felt like she would be doomed and die here without ever being able to return to Shushan!
"Senior Brother Meng? Are you okay?" A somewhat nervous Lin Feiyan came to the door of the hall, stretched out two fingers and carefully curled them up, and knocked on the door with her knuckles.
Wu Tian looked at Lin Feiyan who was knocking on the door in surprise. This girl is really stupid.
If you still dare to knock on the door under such circumstances, are you not afraid of death?
He thought he was already a very nervous person, but when the door closed automatically just now, it was obvious that something had been done to it.
So he didn't dare to touch this door at all.
In his opinion, Lin Feiyan is really stupid!
Fortunately, Lin Feiyan who knocked on the door was not abnormal and was not in danger.
Of course, Meng Fan behind the door didn't answer her question.
At this moment, Meng Fan's five senses have been completely blocked.
Even the moment he closed the door, the scene in front of him changed.
He glanced around and found that he was no longer in the hall.
He was in a space filled with white light. Where the white light was most dazzling, there was a sword floating in the air.
Meng Fan knew that he was still in the hall at this moment, but he was just pulled into a place similar to an illusion.
And the culprit behind all this is obviously the sword in the hall!
Giant swords, divine swords, even semi-immortal swords.
He didn't want to provoke this sword, but this sword took the initiative to provoke him.
But what surprised Meng Fan at this moment was that the sword showing off his wealth here was not the giant sword in the main hall.
This sword is very short and powerful, even only the size of a finger.
It is an extremely exquisite flying sword!
Meng Fan vaguely guessed that this should be the true form of the giant sword.
The giant sword is just the outer packaging.
"Why did you drag me here?" Meng Fan said proactively.
Although he has never been in contact with this sword, he can feel that this sword is not an evil sword and does not have killing intent.
There must be a reason why it allowed Wu Tian and the four of them to leave, but left him alone.
He couldn't guess the reason, and there was no need to guess. He could just ask it directly.
"Hey~~~" A sword light flashed, and the small sword suddenly transformed into a girl in purple clothes.
To be precise, it should not be a girl, but a girl.
He looks about twelve or thirteen years old.
"The sword you just saw is called Xueying. I am the sword spirit of this sword, also named Xueying." The girl said and introduced herself.
Meng Fan looked at the little loli in front of him. He did not look down upon her, but had a solemn expression on his face.
Because although this girl looks young, this is just the most insignificant appearance.
It is not an exaggeration to say that a sword spirit like this could survive for thousands, tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years.
Not to be underestimated!
"I'm keeping you here because I want to make a deal with you." Xue Ying continued.
"What deal?" Meng Fan said calmly.
This kind of calmness was something he tried hard to force himself to show.
Logically speaking, it is impossible not to be nervous in this situation, but this kind of nervousness should not be shown, it must be hidden.
"Take me away from here, and as a deal, after leaving here, I will take action for you once!" Xueying said with a cold face and a flat tone.
Although she looked like a little lolita of 12 or 13 years old and looked very cute, Meng Fan knew very well that she was an old witch, so he didn't dare to be rude at all.
But one thing to say, the deal proposed by the Sword Spirit Xueying is quite exciting.
Meng Fan pondered for a moment, and then asked: "How can I take you away? Also, why did you choose me? There should be many people who have been here before, right?"
He was tempted to say no if it was risky to take it away.
Also, there must be quite a few people from the Wu family who have entered this place over the years. Xue Ying has not traded with anyone else, so why did she choose herself?
Meng Fan really wouldn't dare to agree casually if he didn't understand what the other party was planning.
Of course, this is also a subconscious thought, and it actually makes no sense.
Because if you can't win, no matter whether you want to agree or not, you will have to agree in the end!
"It's easy to take me away. You just need to put my Snow Cherry Sword into your storage ring. As for why I chose you..."
Saying that, a hint of sneer appeared on Xue Ying's face.
"Because those who came before are not worthy!"
