After crossing the stone bridge, there was a wilderness, and everyone dispersed.
Xue Wushuang chose to go with Qin Fan.
"A lot of people are targeting you this time, so be careful." Xue Wushuang reminded in a low voice.
Qin Fan nodded: "Thank you for letting me know."
"By the way, I heard from other channels before coming here that this secret realm may have given birth to Tao Fruit. I wonder where it will be hidden?" Xue Wushuang said, turning her head slightly and looking at Qin Fan with her beautiful eyes.
Dao Fruit is the condensed essence of the Dao of a true immortal's life. A monk can only give birth to one in his life, and only those who are truly amazing and talented can have the opportunity to give birth to Dao Fruit.
The Tao Fruit is not only of great help to one's own practice, but if it is obtained by others, it will undoubtedly be a great opportunity.
However, most Taoist fruits will dissolve with their own death. Only a few extremely powerful monks will automatically give birth to Taoist fruits in the secret realm after their death.
If there really is a Dao Fruit here, and it was automatically conceived in the secret realm after the deity died, then it is undoubtedly a treasure, and people who come in will probably break their heads and fight for it.
"It depends on your luck!" Qin Fan said calmly. He didn't know the great path that I had cultivated during his lifetime. Looking for the place where the Dao Fruit is buried is no different from finding a needle in a haystack.
Three people and one dog continued on.
After passing through a desolate wilderness, a majestic city stood between two mountains ahead.
The walls of that city are gray, as if they are made of steel, giving people a sense of majesty and weight.
"A city?" Qin Fan frowned slightly.
"ah……"
Suddenly, the world spirit riding on Erha's back let out a cry of pain, covered his head with both hands, and groaned while lying on Erha's back.
"What's going on?" Qin Fan stopped and asked with a frown.
"No, I don't know, brother, my head suddenly hurts so much, as if a needle is pricking it."
It was painful for the world spirit to speak, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Qin Fan stretched out his hand and a stream of spiritual power circulated within the body of the world spirit, but found nothing wrong.
"Your body is fine, what happened?"
It is impossible for the body of a world spirit to get sick. And there was nothing wrong with his practice, so why did he suddenly have a headache?
Xue Wushuang also came over, stretched out her jade fingers and gently placed them on Jie Ling's wrist. After a minute, she shook her head at Qin Fan and said, "There is no problem."
Erha turned his head and looked at the world spirit with a face full of pain, and then looked at the majestic city in front of him. A flash of suspicion flashed in the dog's eyes, but he said nothing.
Qin Fan fired a line of spiritual power to protect the periphery of the world spirit's body.
At this time, World Spirit seemed to feel much better.
"Brother, it seems useful..."
The little guy's condition is much more stable.
Qin Fan frowned, it seemed that there was some invisible force affecting the world spirit.
However, even he couldn't detect this power.
"Follow me closely and see if you still feel uncomfortable for a while?" Qin Fan could not find the source of the power at present, so he could only temporarily protect the world spirit with his spiritual power.
"good."
Several people continued to move forward together.
After Qin Fan used his spiritual power to protect the world spirit, the world spirit never complained about having a headache again. It just curled its neck and stayed close to Qin Fan, seeming to be a little afraid of the surroundings.
What exactly I'm afraid of, no one knows.
Soon, several people arrived in front of the city.
There are three ancient characters on the city head.
"This seems to be a text from ten thousand years ago. Although I have done some research on ancient Chinese characters, it is too superficial. I only recognized the last of these three characters. That is a boundary character." Xue Wushuang said.
Qin Fan said: "The Netherworld."
These words were all too familiar to him. They were all popular words of his time.
It is estimated that the deity in this secret realm should be a monk of his generation.
"Netherworld Realm?" Xue Wushuang frowned: "So, the secret realm deity cultivates the Netherworld Avenue?"
Qin Fan looked around and nodded: "It should be right, Huangquan Road, Bianhuahua, if I guessed correctly, this should be Fengdu City."
"The deity of the secret realm must be the Netherworld Avenue of cultivation."
Xue Wushuang suddenly felt surprised and said: "So, the Dao Fruit is probably in this city!"
Qin Fan said uncertainly: "Maybe!"
"Go in and take a look first. There may be danger inside. Everyone, please follow closely."
"Yes." Jie Ling's face was pale and he hung his head as he rode on Erha's back, closely following Qin Fan, one hand still holding onto Qin Fan's trouser leg.
The city gate is open, and I don't know if anyone else has entered.
Qin Fan walked in the front, releasing his spiritual consciousness. However, he could only move five meters away before being blocked by a layer of strange power.
"Spiritual consciousness can only cover a five-meter radius, what about you?" Xue Wushuang suddenly asked.
Qin Fan nodded: "Me too."
"It seems that there should be something in this city that isolates spiritual consciousness. However, as time goes by, the effect of that thing weakens."
Generally, treasures either completely isolate spiritual consciousness, or cannot isolate it.
This situation is more in line with Qin Fan's guess just now.
Several people slowly walked into the city gate.
There are several main halls in the city, which are exactly the same as the layout of the legendary underworld.
Xue Wushuang said: "The master of this secret realm is so ambitious that he even moved the entire underworld here."
Underworld, the legendary existence that is opposite to heaven.
In fact, the real underworld is as powerful as heaven.
Those in mythological novels weaken the underworld too much.
"Where should we go first?" Xue Wushuang looked at Qin Fan and asked.
Qin Fan glanced around and finally stopped at the judge's hall: "Let's go there first and have a look!"
"kindness."
Several people walked towards the main hall with wary expressions.
The main hall was the same as the city wall. It was completely gray. It was hard to tell what kind of material it was made of. It was neither wood nor stone nor iron.
The main hall has no door, only two stone lions are placed at the entrance.
This is a bit nondescript. Qin Fan has never heard of stone lions placed in front of the judge's hall in the underworld.
Just when a few people were about to enter the hall, World Spirit suddenly whispered: "Brother, whenever I approach the hall, I feel very uncomfortable. Is there any danger in this hall?"
Qin Fan frowned. Although the world spirit's perception ability is not as good as Erha's, as a world spirit, its perception ability is definitely stronger than his.
Now, the little guy actually said this, obviously there must be something weird in this city.
"Did you feel anything like a magic circle or barrier?" Qin Fan asked.
World Spirit shook his head: "No, I can't feel it at all."
Qin Fan said: "That's good."
Even the world spirit can't feel it, so there should be no barrier or magic circle.
"You're here, let's go in and take a look!" Qin Fan said, but when he saw the scared look on the world spirit queen's face, he couldn't bear it.
Qin Fan comforted him: "Don't be afraid, just follow me closely."
"Okay." World Spirit also understood that since everyone had put in so much effort to come in, they definitely couldn't go back easily.
He could only follow Qin Fan into the main hall.
As soon as they entered the hall, a cold breath immediately hit their faces. Several people felt chills on their backs and their hairs stood up.
