"How is it impossible? This token is the symbol of your core disciples of the Ghost Burial Sect. The martial arts of this "The Ghost Burial Sutra" are only the core disciples in your Ghost Burial Sect have the authority to practice. Do you think these two important things, if he is still alive, can I take them away?" Du Fan's eyes flowed, and before he knew it, a ray of divine thought had quietly released.

"Fuck! How could you just a quasi-qi refining waste, how could you hurt Senior Brother Guiyuan? How did you get these things?" Han Mang was shocked. He would never believe that Senior Brother Guiyuan could fall into this hand, but how could you explain these two things... Are they fake? But they are not like them, and he has hesitated in his heart.

"You can see it yourself." Du Fan snorted coldly and threw it casually on the stone slab in front of him.

Han Mang did not hesitate at all and walked forward with great strides. Although his martial arts were mysterious, his cultivation was limited and he could not get anything from the air, so he could only reach out to pick it up.

Du Fan glanced at Wang San inadvertently, and Wang San immediately felt aroused. He was meticulous and had long noticed Du Fan's series of abnormal actions. Now that he noticed that the other party was looking at him, he already knew it.

Han Mang didn't care about the other party's fraud. With his ability, he would not take these two people seriously.

The moment he leaned over and was about to touch the token, a green rattan suddenly bounced out of the soil in the cracks of the stone platform and wrapped it up towards his legs and feet.

At the same time, a yellow bud broke through the ground and grew rapidly. After a few breaths, it grew to one meter high. A sharp cone about a foot long broke out again. As the left and right rotations, a sharp cold light appeared at the top.

It was the two alien species that Du Fan had secretly threw themselves into the ground, "climbing vines" and "piercing the mountain branches", who were urged out at the same time with his divine thoughts.

Han Mang was stunned. It was too late to hide. However, he sneered, not caring very much. He still quickly picked up the token and a classic on the ground and put it in his storage bag.

After the green rattan swayed, Han Mang's legs were wrapped firmly.

Han Mang roared, his legs suddenly split, but the rattan was just loosened, and then he tightened again and did not break free.

This surprised him quite. After his expression turned up, his arm suddenly raised and he pinched his hands with one hand. A layer of black aura appeared on his body. As soon as the magic trick was urged, the black aura in his body was about to roll towards his legs.

But at this moment, the pointed cone with a cold light had already shot with a terrifying penetration force. The sharp rotation on it attracted a series of air explosions. The cold light flashed wildly on it, and the momentum was amazing. The direction of the attack was exactly where his chest was.

Han Mang's spiritual thoughts swept over, and his heart was shocked. He immediately ignored the rattan on his legs. When the magic tricks in his hand changed, the black air rolled and condensed, it turned into an ink-colored round mirror about a foot in diameter, protecting it in front of him.

The moment the sharply rotating sharp cone touched the ink-colored round mirror, a sharp sound came out in an instant, as if the sound of metal friction, and the two seemed to be in a stalemate for a while.

"Brother Wang!" Du Fan shouted suddenly.

In fact, all this was born in the middle of lightning. Wang San looked at the scene in front of him and was stunned. After Du Fan's loud reminder, he instantly came back to his senses. A talisman flashed in his hand, which was the divine talisman.

He slapped the talisman on himself, and as he surged, he appeared next to Zhang Dashan's corpse. After picking up the other party's storage bag, he quickly took out a talisman full of red color. It was a fire-attribute attack talisman with extraordinary grades.

Wang San's eyes were fierce and fierce. After shaking his body, he rushed towards Han Mang not far away. When he was less than ten feet away from the other party, he paused, threw the talisman in his hand towards him, and quickly moved it seven or eight feet away in the other direction before stopping and looking back.

After feeling the hot air behind him, Han Mang's eyes appeared in panic for a moment, and he roared, damaging his spiritual sense, and urged a divine thought, which once again stimulated a layer of black air, gathered into the ink round mirror. The ink round mirror suddenly flashed black light, and a dull sound. The ripple flowed on it, and the pointed cone with the cold light was swung open.

Han Mang was overjoyed when he was about to activate the black air to break free from the vines bound on his legs, the fireball transformed from the talisman behind him had already covered his whole body.

"ah……"

A miserable howl suddenly came from the fireball, and then it stopped abruptly, but Du Fan still heard a vague statement in his last faint voice, "Senior Brother Guiyuan..."

After a while, the fireball eventually disappeared because of the dissipation of spiritual power. What disappeared together was everything inside it.

"It's a pity that the book "The Burial of Ghosts" is now." Looking at the charred stone slab in front of me, there was nothing on it, Du Fan sighed in his heart. He was very interested in the ghost martial arts.

He saw in a book about Guiyuan that the "Burning of Ghosts" is one of the core techniques of the Ghosts' Burial Sect. Only core disciples and those above the foundation-building deacon can practice. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a pity.

Both of them had their own thoughts, and no one spoke for a while.

After half a cup of tea.

"Although Zhang Dashan is a little speculative, stingy, and a little cowardly on weekdays, he is closest to you and me. I feel very uncomfortable when I see him tragically die."

Wang San is a smart person. He didn't mention the two strange plants and trees. He knew that it was Du Fan's own opportunity, so he was inconvenient to intervene. At this time, he looked at the headless corpse not far away, and Wang San looked a little sad.

"Someone once told me that those who practice the truth will change their destiny against the heaven and the earth, and will never end up in a good end. Therefore, those who practice this life, hope that after the next life, after being cremated into ashes, will be destroyed in this life and reincarnation... We will have such a day, why should Brother Wang be so sad?"

Du Fan took out a cremation talisman from the storage bag and walked quietly to the headless corpse. There was also a flash of sadness in his eyes. Rather than comforting Wang San, he was comforting himself. After sighing, he cremated the corpse.

"Brother Du said, I'm a little pretentious." Wang San closed his eyes, opened it again after a long time, and had returned to normal color.

"There is about a day left before the entrance is opened. Let's meditate and restore our strength."

The next day, the two began to meditate and regulate their breathing, and there was no accident.

...

A day later, the waves suddenly broke out over the center of the stone platform. Du Fan and the others opened their eyes instantly and stood up solemnly.

Soon, a little light appeared in the fluctuation of the void, and eventually turned into a triangular green light curtain, slowly falling on the stone platform.

Du Fan and Wang San looked at each other, took a deep breath and stepped into it.

Du Fan felt a flash in front of him. As the scenery changed, he left the dispersed land and suddenly appeared in the back mountain of Kongsangmen. He suddenly felt that the thirteen people who entered this place had only Wang San and him.

With a glance around, he saw three foundation-building deacons wearing green Taoist robes and solemn expressions. They were the three who sent them into the dispersed land seven days ago, but Elder Xu was not here now.

After Du Fan and Wang San were determined to be divine, they did not dare to neglect and went forward to bow.

"Meet the three deacons."

"Where are the others? Have you failed this trip?" Chen Hong frowned and his eyes flashed.

"All the others died unexpectedly. Now I am the only one who survived. Uncle Chen, don't worry, the mysterious token has been obtained. However, we were unable to protect the Five Elements Beast. The situation was critical at that time and could not do both. We could only kill him." Du Fan's heart was so terrified that he quickly reported, for fear that the three foundation-building deacons would misunderstand.

The three foundation-building deacons had a gloomy face at first, but after hearing the mysterious token, they all breathed a sigh of relief. As for the death of all the others and the death of the Five Elements Beasts, they didn't care too much about it.

Then the three deacons looked at each other and kept making gestures in their hands. After dispersing the triangle light curtain, they took back the three flags.

"Take out the mysterious token." Then Chen Hong's eyes flashed, he looked at the two of them again, speaking in a deep voice, his tone was unquestionable.

Without saying a word, Du Fan immediately slapped the storage bag and a dark green object flew out. He held it firmly in his hand. It was the mysterious token. Before he could move, the object in his hand came out of his hand. He felt a little shocked, but there was no intention to stop it.

A green light flashed. The next moment, the dark green token had appeared in Chen Hong's hand. The three deacons swept toward the token with a flash. After a while, Chen Hong's expression finally calmed down.

"Very good, it's this token. You and the two of you briefly talk about this journey." Chen Hong shook his sleeves, and he put away the mysterious token, and looked at Du Fan and the other two at the same time.

Du Fan and Wang San looked at each other, and then Wang San's eyes drooped slightly, and he stood with his hands solemnly, without any intention of opening his mouth.

Du Fan couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, stepped forward, bowed and said respectfully, "Reported to Uncle Chen, after his disciples and others entered the dispersed land that day, they were divided into four groups by Han Mang to look for the Five Elements Beasts in different directions, who knew... "

In the next incense stick, Du Fan encountered several people one after another, and many people fell. Later, he was plundered by a giant eagle. He escaped from danger by chance and found the Five Elements Beast. He met Gui Yuan from the Burial Ghost Sect. He learned from him that the dispersed place was a huge trap set up by the other sect. Then the other party died in a daze. In the end, Han Mang was lurking in the Kungsang Sect and doing an undercover thing.

Apart from the false statement of killing the Five Elements Beast to refine the invisible ring, the other things are all true. After saying that, Du Fan bowed again and stood still in a silence.
Chapter completed!