The Tyrant Lion's eyes immediately narrowed into slits with a smile.

【Look, little Wanwan is so confident in you.】

The undyed long and curly eyelashes blinked.

【So much to talk.】

In fact, Feng Wan dared to take this step not because of impulsiveness, but because he had absolute confidence in Bu Ran.

She can use the power of the Ouija board, and there are other ways to do it.

Ximeng and Shanzhe Daojun still followed uneasily.

Even if you really can't use your spiritual power, it would be good to help you think of a way.

Every step Feng Wan took was steady and fast. Two quarters of an hour later, her feet stepped on the stone.

As soon as I stepped on the stone, a strong wind blew in my face.

Feng Wan hurriedly lowered his body to stabilize his center of gravity.

It turns out that the end of this long staircase is connected to a cliff of ten thousand feet.

The stone surface I stepped on just now is the only place to stay.

Feng Wan took a deep breath and looked across the way, and saw an iron chain hanging in the middle of the cliff.

You can go to the other side through this chain bridge.

But this chain bridge doesn't look very strong, and I'm really afraid it might break suddenly.

Without spiritual protection, there is only one result if you fall, death.

[Master, there seems to be someone on the other side of the cliff. Could it be the alchemists who were kidnapped? 】

【Well, let’s go and take a look.】

Having come this far, it is impossible to look back.

Ba Tianshi and Bu Ran followed Feng Wan. She wanted to cross the chain bridge, so Bu Ran naturally followed her.

Feng Wan usually pays attention to physical exercise, but even if he has no spiritual power, his movements are quite flexible.

I successfully grabbed the chain on the chain bridge and started walking forward.

But the iron chain bridge is different from the stone bridge and the wooden bridge. It will keep shaking.

Those with poor mental qualities are frightened to death.

Fengwan didn't dare to relax at all, and stepped firmly on every step.

He grabbed the chain tightly with his hand to prevent himself from being shaken down.

Tyrant Lion and Buran seemed very relaxed.

Even at this time, Buran was still sitting calmly on the back of the Tyrant Lion.

The seemingly bulky Tyrant Lion is extremely flexible in his movements, and it feels like this chain bridge puts no pressure on him.

When we were still only a few meters away from reaching the opposite side, a fire suddenly broke out on the chain bridge.

The Iron Chain Bridge itself is made of iron. Now if it is burned by fire, the Phoenix Wan and Tyrant Lion who step on it can be cooked instantly.

Feng Wan did not dare to confront the enemy head-on. With a thought, the ice water in the space poured out, instantly extinguishing the flames on the iron chain.

Tyrant Lion nodded secretly, "Well done, little Wanwan."

Fengwan didn't dare to delay, for fear of another accident.

I walked the last few meters as fast as I could.

The moment Fengwan came down from the Iron Chain Bridge, the iron chains broke and fell into the abyss.

Feng Wan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

[Master, the people I saw across the street just now are all gone. They may have been moved.]

【Um.】

Therefore, every move Feng Wan made was under the surveillance of the ghost cultivator.

This feeling is really bad.

Bu Ran finally got off the back of Tyrant Lion and stood with Feng Wan.

Feng Wan has grown into a graceful young girl. Standing next to Bu Ran at this moment, it actually gives Tyrant Lion the feeling that the two of them are in an unusual pairing.

It would be great if little Wanwan wanted to get married, but it's such a pity.

In Feng Wan's impression, Bu Ran's feet seemed to have never touched the ground. This was the first time that they felt so grounded.

"Uncle Buran, what should we do now?"

"You've come here, so naturally you can't leave empty-handed."

"yes."

The two people walked forward side by side, and soon a stone door covered with ghost skulls appeared in front of them.

Bu Ran raised his eyebrows, this ghost cultivator has really bad taste.

Feng Wan's first feeling was not fear, but a gaudy feeling.

The stone door must have sensed the two of them, and it opened automatically without them having to think of a way to open it.

Both Feng Wan and Bu Ran understood that it was the people inside who let them in.

Entering someone else's territory and unable to use your spiritual power, the situation is really too passive.

But Feng Wan and Bu Ran didn't even hesitate and entered the stone gate.

The Tyrant Lion was temporarily taken back to the monster space by Bu Ran.

After entering the stone gate, I realized that it was actually a palace inside. Of course, the interior decoration was like those ghost skeletons on the door, which was of extremely poor taste.

This is Fengwan's first impression of the owner here.

"Haha, welcome to my palace."

A voice that sounds as good as a pure one, but has a bit of a demonic feel to it.

Feng Wan's hand hanging by her side was quietly clenched, ready to fight at any time.

"Little girl, don't be so nervous. If I wanted to kill you, I would have done it when you started fighting with that good-for-nothing Zhang Yao."

"Who are you?"

"I won't tell you."

As soon as she finished speaking, Feng Wan only felt the slightest hint of wind approaching. Before he could take action, Bu Ran pulled her behind him.

Bu Ran used too much strength, and Feng Wan staggered and almost fell down.

And his arm is almost broken.

【Master, are you okay?】

Huohuang secretly thought, Taoist Buran really doesn't know how to show mercy to women.

【fine.】

Feng Wan hurriedly went to see Buran, who had already made contact with him.

I saw that the other party was dressed in black, tall and wearing a terrifying skull mask on his face.

"Buran Daojun's spiritual power has not been affected. He is truly worthy of his reputation. I admire him."

"So much nonsense."

Buran's attacks were faster and more ruthless. Although the opponent seemed to be a little embarrassed, he was still defeated.

Being able to withstand so many moves under Furan's hands shows that he has a good level of cultivation.

"Haha, let them fight with you for a while."

The man in black snapped his fingers, and many corpse puppets like the old black-bone monster jumped out from all directions.

They are agile in movement and powerful in combat, and most of their cultivation levels were in the Nascent Soul stage during their lifetime.

"Ah, what a small trick." The World Sword broke out of the body, a sword energy swept through, and most of the corpse puppet fell down.

Corpse puppets are already dead. They know neither pain nor fatigue. As long as they receive instructions from their master, they will still fight even if their heads are lost.

Feng Wan knew this, so he quickly borrowed the power of the Ouija board and quickly performed the finger tips.

The corpse puppet was instantly surrounded by flames.

Instead of rushing to put out the fire, the man in black smiled even happier.

"The little girl can actually use spiritual power, haha, good, good."

After the man in black had laughed enough, he gently raised his hand to put out the fire of his corpse puppet.

But because it was destroyed too late, only half of it was saved, and even the half that was saved was burned beyond recognition.

"Buran, it's pointless for us to continue fighting like this. Why don't we make a deal."

"Not interested in."

Buran's worldly sword slashed directly at the man in black.

"Oh, you have such a bad temper and you are so rude."

The man in black smiled and dodged Buran's sword.

Bu Ran did not intend to let go of the man in black easily, and he would not let go as Jushi Sword chased him.

"Buran, don't be like this, it will make others misunderstand you. Although you are good-looking, you are still a man."

These words made Feng Wan's eyes widen. This man in black was so brave, he dared to tease Lord Bu Ran.
Chapter completed!