The feeling at the feet is solid.

He touched his hand carefully, but did not touch anything.

Yang Fan spit out a heavy turbid breath, and immediately followed the faint light from the distance, slowly moving forward.

The imaginary dangers did not appear, as Yang Fan became closer and closer to the place where the light came.He could finally see the vagueness of the surrounding scene.

Both sides seem to be walls, and there are countless murals on the walls.

As for what the painting is, Yang Fan can't see clearly.

After a while, Yang Fan saw that the two sides were indeed walls.Although the murals are still shrouded in fog, Yang Fan can be sure.

He is walking in a corridor.

The corridor was long, and the place where the light came, was extremely far away.

Moreover, when the light is bright to a certain extent, it seems to be fixed.

Yang Fan still can only see the walls, but can not see the content of the murals.

In this regard, Yang Fan could not be forced.

He quickened his steps and kept getting closer to the source of the light.

Finally, Yang Fan could see where the light came from.

It is a bronze lamp.

The burning wick, which emits a circle of halo, has become the only light source in this dark space.

Bronze ancient lights at the end of the corridor, suspended in mid-air.

Walking along, the fixed light suddenly recovered.Constantly approaching the end of the corridor, constantly approaching the bronze ancient lights, but also slowly can see the wall of the murals.

Yang Fan looked forward and looked at him.

The mural he now sees, on the left wall, is that a man is cultivating.After the breakthrough, I met a group of friends, exchanged martial arts, and traveled the world.

Then the cultivation began again.

The mural on the right, also a man, is fighting for a treasure and killing the enemy.

Yang Fan gradually approached the end of the corridor, and the man was very well cultivating in the mural on the left.In the mural on the right, although the man is very difficult, sometimes even nine dead, but the strength is also progressing rapidly.

When Yang Fan walked to the end of the corridor, he first looked to the left.

Here, the man in the mural on the left, the strength has reached an unimaginable point.Countless beings worshipped him, and he was already standing at the top of the martial arts.

The man in the mural on the right also reached the point where countless strong people look up.

Suddenly, one day, the man in the mural on the right stood on top of the green and took a step.

This step is like crossing time and space, across life and death, and across everything in the world.This step is difficult to describe in words.

And this step fell, the man in the mural on the right, appeared in the man's world in the left mural.

The last picture of the mural on the right is that the man’s eyes are far ahead.

The last picture of the fresco on the left, too.

It was as if the two were looking at each other.

The eyes of the two men were very calm, but what was contained in it, Yang Fan could not see.

And after reading the second half of the mural, Yang Fan was full of fog.

The murals on both sides should be a record of the cultivation process of the two men, and the left side looks calm and calm, and all the way to the extremely terrible state of cultivation.

Although the process on the right is dangerous, the result has reached the point where countless strong people look up.

Finally, the man on the right took a step, as if he had come to the world of the man on the left, and the two met.

As Yang Fan understands, this should be the case.

But what does this mean, Yang Fan does not know.

What I don't understand, Yang Fan will not force, and instead start looking at the bronze ancient lights in front of him.

Just look, Yang Fan has an intuition in his heart, which is definitely a treasure.Unfortunately, Yang Fan reached out and wanted to touch it.

The hand did not come close, so it was jerking back.

I don't know if it's an illusion, if his hand really touches the bronze ancient lamp, then he will die.

No matter how you bet, the treasure is better, you have to have life.

Then Yang Fan began to observe here again.

The lights of the bronze ancient lights only shine on the corridor, so that the creatures entering the corridor can come here according to the guidance of the lights.

And the end of the corridor, in front, is a dark space.

Moreover, the light does not shine in the past, as if it is blocked by some invisible barrier.

As for what is in the dark space ahead, Yang Fan naturally does not know.

“There’s a law here to hide it!”

After a moment, Yang Fan's eyes were picked and immediately began to deduce the method here.

At the beginning of the deduction, Yang Fan found that the law here was actually being moved by people.There are also obvious traces.

Otherwise, he will not even be aware of the law here.

According to the traces left behind, Yang Fan quickly cracked the formation method.

Immediately, the light released by the bronze ancient lamp turned into a long road of light, extending to the endless dark space.

Yang Fan walked cautiously to the light path, looking at the darkness ahead, but he could not see anything and could not hear anything.A depressing atmosphere that can almost drive people crazy.

Look, Yang Fan is ready to return.

But the moment he turned around, he saw that on the road of light, a line appeared.

“I know you’re dead, you can’t die!”

Although he did not leave a name, but Yang Fan saw at a glance, this is Ji Xiaoyu left.

Yang Fan picked up his eyebrows and looked back at the endless darkness, did Ji Xiaoyu enter this?

But he wouldn’t jump in.

Looking at the endless dark space ahead, an indescribable sense of danger, haunted his heart, making it impossible for him to take this risk.

The line slowly disappeared, and Yang Fan returned to the end of the corridor.

Then he watched the light path begin to crumble, turning into countless light particles, gradually submerged by darkness.

However, in the moment when all the light disappeared completely, Yang Fan's eyes glared fiercely.

He saw the tortoise that had been slapped, appeared in that dark space, and looked back at him.

Almost at the same time, Yang Fan’s ear appeared in that familiar voice.

“Boy, have enough to see.”

Oh, hey!

The voice has not yet completely dropped, the light has completely disappeared, and the tortoise has dissipated into the invisible.

Yang Fan really did not expect, into the bitter sea, followed him to the end of the mirror road of the turtle, disappeared, actually came here.

It also seems to have entered the darkness ahead.

“Is that a reminder to me?”Yang Fan suddenly realized that Turtle Dao had let him go quickly, and did not mention anything else.

That is to say, he is told that what is here cannot be touched, and at the same time tells him not to enter the dark space.

Yang Fan looked at it again, as if he could devour all the dark space in front, and then left.

As for whether Ji Xiaoyu also entered the dark space, Yang Fan could not control it.

This place, the hidden secret, is not yet he is qualified to find out.When you have the strength, you will find a way to re-enter the sea of pain.

Let’s see what the devil is.