…

At the same time.

Yang Yunfan and Little White Tiger also discovered many strange caves as they moved forward.

However, to be on the safe side, Yang Yunfan did not rush into these caves to explore.

"Huh?"

However, when Yang Yunfan passed by the seventh cave, he was suddenly attracted by a strange force, which made him stop in his tracks.

"Mr. Sword Saint?"

The little white tiger looked at Yang Yunfan strangely.

At the beginning, she even suggested that she should enter one of the caves and explore it?

After all, there are too many strange caves like this along the way. If the number reaches a certain level, there will naturally be problems.

Anyway, she came as a [physical carrier]. Even if she died, she would lose part of her soul power, which was not a big deal... Besides, this time, she paid 100,000 points to get to know [Mr. Sword Master] and obtain

Mr. Sword Master's friendship has been well worth the trip.

The next adventure actually has nothing to do with her.

She was just accompanying Yang Yunfan.

Therefore, if she could help [Mr. Sword Master] with a little help on the road, she wouldn't mind "dying" once.

Because, by doing this, [Mr. Sword Master] might completely treat her as a best friend.

hey-hey.

Having become a close friend, Mr. Sword Master will naturally not look at the Holy Tiger Clan and be bullied by those bald donkeys from the Pure Land Sect.

"There is something strange here. There is a special aura that attracts me." Yang Yunfan frowned a little, and this feeling made him feel a little overwhelmed. With his saint-level soul, this kind of thing will not appear for no reason."

"On a whim" thing.

Therefore, he concluded that there must be something special in this cave that was attracting him.

It is very likely that this [Shura clone] is the opportunity for him to become a saint.

"Mr. Sword Master, let me take action."

The little white tiger is eager to try.

She knew that with her [flesh carrier], she finally had the opportunity to die to make Mr. Sword Master remember her as a person.

"you?"

Yang Yunfan looked at Little White Tiger with some surprise.

Immediately, he seemed to understand something. He knew that Little White Tiger wanted to do his best to win his favor.

And he finally reached this position, and he really didn't want to "die" so easily, so after pondering for a while, he nodded and agreed to Xiao Baihu's request: "I'll trouble you then. Be careful."

Done!

When the little white tiger heard this, he was extremely excited.

"Don't worry, Mr. Sword Saint, I'll take care of it."

The little white tiger was extremely excited in his heart, but on the outside, he had a heroic attitude of risking his life for his elder brother through fire and water. He took firm steps and walked calmly into the cave where the grass regenerated.

…

"ah!"

"What?"

"lights!"

…

The little white tiger entered the cave and was very calm at first.

Just when Yang Yunfan thought it was nothing serious and wanted to enter, suddenly he heard the exclamation of the little white tiger coming from the cave.

Next, the little white tiger completely lost his voice.

"Could it be that there's some kind of trap?"

Yang Yunfan's face was solemn. Fortunately, like him, Little White Tiger did not enter this world by himself, but relied on the power of [Jade Butterfly]. Even if he accidentally died here, it would not cause too serious damage to the body.

"I want to see what's going on here?"

Yang Yunfan is an expert and bold man, and he possesses the strength of a [Sword Master]. He does not believe that there is a power that can kill him in this small world.

"brush!"

The next moment, he calmly walked into the cave.

It was very dark in this cave. Even if he turned on the [Asura Evil Eye], what he saw was still darkness.

"There is indeed something strange about this place."

Yang Yunfan frowned slightly, then took out a spirit stone from his arms, crushed it with a pop, and then waved it casually.

"Push!"

In an instant, countless spiritual stone powders were sprinkled on the wall ahead like a storm. The next moment, they were embedded in the wall, emitting a faint spiritual light, illuminating the road ahead for Yang Yunfan.

Relying on the light emitted by the spirit stone powder, Yang Yunfan moved forward.

Soon, he found the location of the little white tiger.

However, the little white tiger has no breath.

Only the body of [Red Lotus Ancient Demon] remains

, stood there blankly, his eyes were ashen, and he had lost all vitality.

"Suffered a fatal soul attack?"

Yang Yunfan scanned his consciousness and found no external injuries on the little white tiger.

In a very short period of time, he easily killed the little white tiger... There must be a powerful soul restriction in this cave.

Yang Yunfan couldn't help but become vigilant.

“Buzz~~”

At this time, when Yang Yunfan walked up to Little White Tiger and checked the cause of her death... without any warning, on the wall beside him, a mural slowly squirmed and became clearer.

In the mural, the originally blurry part actually reflected a strange copper lamp. On top of the copper lamp, the yellow wick was slowly lit, and wisps of strange light continued to fall down.

"Click!"

The moment he was illuminated by the light, Yang Yunfan felt that the space around him suddenly became viscous. Moreover, the space was filled with invisible resistance, making every move he made seemed very difficult.

"Buzz buzz~~"

At the same time, he felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and his body seemed to be carrying a mountain on its back, under tremendous pressure.

This pressure is about to crush him.

"The inexplicable power of order."

"This time, it looks like he's dead."

This is not the first time Yang Yunfan has been attacked by the [Power of Order], and he knows how powerless it feels.

He closed his eyes and waited for death.

Anyway, Good Fortune Jade Butterfly has guaranteed it, and he has three chances.

…

The world gradually becomes dark and twisted.

Yang Yunfan's consciousness was gradually stripped away, and his soul seemed to be sunk into the deep sea, becoming confused and heavy, drifting and helpless with an invisible force.

"Wake up quickly."

"This is not a place for you to sleep."

After an unknown amount of time, Yang Yunfan heard a burst of dissatisfied scolding.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of hands pushed hard on him. The owner of these hands was extremely strong and pushed Yang Yunfan awake at once.

"Um?"

Yang Yunfan opened his eyes and stood up suddenly.

He looked around and saw countless people wearing workers' clothes and safety helmets, arranging something in a hurry. In the distance, there were already some long-bearded old men with tall white hair wearing various "sect attires".

The person seemed very impatient and kept urging when to start.

"This kid, what's going on?"

"Didn't you know that our live broadcast here will start soon?"

"By the way, who introduced him? Do you have any brains? He actually dressed up as a master of the Demon Cult? We are a live broadcast of a martial arts conference, and all the people here are descendants of famous families with more than a thousand years of tradition.
To be continued...