The best playboy

Chapter 601 A Defying Fate

"I didn't have spiritual consciousness at the time, and if I didn't save you, I wouldn't be able to escape." Ding Fan said flatly.

Gusu Qingwen's expression was lonely for a while, but she soon returned to normal.At this time, Gusu Qingwen had an inexplicably more liking for Ding Fan.

If Ding Fan said something nice and pleasant, about a scene where he was ignoring life and death in order to save himself, Gusu Qingwen would feel that Ding Fan was too hypocritical.

But Ding Fan told the truth directly.

According to the situation at that time, if Ding Fan really didn't care about Gusu Qingwen, then Ding Fan would definitely die here without the help of his spiritual consciousness.

Gusu Qingwen appreciates Ding Fan's honesty.

"Then you have recovered your consciousness now?" Gusu Qingwen asked Ding Fan who was beside her.

If Ding Fan hadn't recovered his consciousness, it would be impossible for him to bring Gusu Qingwen all the way here.

Ding Fan nodded.Now Ding Fan has no need to hide Gusu Qingwen.

Gusu Qingwen pondered for a moment, then said calmly. "Since you have regained your consciousness, you can leave me directly and enter this hall alone, the Hall of Desperation, the place that the fairy world has been wanting to enter for hundreds of years. No fewer than dozens of disciples of the fairy family fell in I haven't found the Great Hall of Impossible Conditions yet, but if you have this opportunity, you can go in there alone to hunt for treasure."

After listening to Gusu Qingwen's words, Ding Fan smiled calmly. "You can rest assured that I will not abandon you just like that."

After Ding Fan finished speaking, he accelerated his steps, and soon came to the main entrance of the Great Hall of Desperation.

Gusu Qingwen lay on Ding Fan's back, she didn't say a word at this moment, I don't know what she was thinking.

This impenetrable hall turned out to be very majestic, Ding Fan stood under the gate of the hall with Gusu Qingwen on his back, and he could only peek into a corner of it.

Since this is the Great Hall of Desperation, the place where the ancestor of all demons stayed, Ding Fan naturally did not dare to act rashly. People in the way of demons usually act strangely. Who knows if Duo Fang has set up any traps in this Great Hall of Desperation.

Ding Fan's spiritual sense explored the past.

Originally, Ding Fan thought that there must be many restrictions in this hall, and his spiritual sense would definitely not be able to detect the situation inside.

But what surprised Ding Fan was that Ding Fan could clearly detect the situation in the palace.

"This is the root of the Demon Sect. After all, there are many traps here, so you must be careful." At this time, Gusu Qingwen leaned on Ding Fan's body and said cautiously.

Ding Fan nodded.

Ding Fan walked to the gate of the Great Hall of Desperation.The gate was made of black iron. Ding Fan checked it with his spiritual sense, and found that the iron gate was one meter thick.

Using such thick black iron to cast the iron gate, the Mozong really had an idea.

"Lend me the fairy sword in your hand." Ding Fan said to Gusu Qingwen behind him.

Gusu Qingwen hesitated for a moment, then handed the long sword in her hand to Ding Fan.

Ding Fan took the fairy sword unceremoniously, and then pierced into the black iron gate with one stroke. ,

Although the Xuantian gate is thick and heavy, the fairy sword is indeed a magic weapon of the fairy family. In front of the fairy sword, the black iron is nothing at all. Ding Fan waved the fairy sword.

The fairy sword was like cutting tofu. It didn't take a while to dig out a big hole in the black iron gate.

Gusu Qingwen on the side was stunned.

Gusu Qingwen's celestial sword has a lot of background, Mie Shen Zhu Xian is a rare magic weapon, but after lending it to Ding Fan, Ding Fan used the celestial sword as a cutting knife.

Gusu Qingwen felt distressed for a while.However, because it is a special situation, Gusu Qingwen can't say much.

It's no wonder the other party didn't feel sorry for Ding Fan's use of the fairy sword like this, but Ding Fan didn't mind at all. Wasn't Gusu Qingwen directly breaking his self-forgetful flying sword before?

After digging out a hole with the fairy sword, Ding Fan entered the palace with Gusu Qingwen on his back.

Inside the palace, it was very quiet at this moment.Although he didn't find anything special for the time being, Ding Fan still didn't dare to be careless. Ding Fan's consciousness was fully opened at this time.

Ding Fan stepped into the hall with Gusu Qingwen on his back. The hall was very magnificent. It can be said that the hall that Ding Fan, Qu Waner and Qin Min went to later could not be compared with the current hall.

On the main hall, there are some pure gold candlesticks scattered. The carved shapes of those candlesticks seem to be related to snakes.

Ding Fan didn't pay much attention to those pure gold candlesticks.

At Ding Fan's current level of cultivation, gold and silver are already useless, and the really useful things are spirit herbs and elixir.

"Huh? No... there is something weird here"

While Ding Fan was looking at the situation around you, Gusu Qingwen beside you hurriedly greeted Ding Fan.

Ding Fan was refreshed, and his consciousness quickly swept away.At this time, several black shadows rushed towards here along the corner of the wall.

Soul body!

Ding Fan's eyes lit up.

It was not the first time for Ding Fan to see these soul bodies in the ruins, so Ding Fan was not surprised.

But at this moment, those souls suddenly let out a shrill cry, and then charged towards Ding Fan.

Ding Fan frowned slightly. "I don't know how to die!"

Ding Fan immediately threw a fireball, and the fireball technique killed those souls completely.

Gusu Qingwen pondered for a while, and asked, "Are all the souls around you?"

Ding Fan was stunned. After all, Gusu Qingwen's cultivation level was too high, and she even found the soul body. There is no reason why she couldn't find it.

But then Ding Fan understood that this Gusu Qingwen has no mind power now, and her soul body is invisible. If she doesn't have mind power, it is really difficult to capture.

"It's the soul body." Ding Fan said to Gusu Qingwen.

After Ding Fan answered, Gusu Qingwen stopped talking.

At this time, Ding Fan admired Gusu Qingwen.

Without any power of thought, one can still feel the crisis through changes in the surrounding environment.Just like just now, those who have spiritual consciousness have not discovered the soul body yet, but Gusu Qingwen has noticed something is wrong in advance.

After tidying up those soul bodies, Ding Fan continued on his way with Gusu Qingwen on his back.

In the main hall, except for the scattered pure gold lampstands, there was nothing else, so Ding Fan walked directly to the back hall.

From the front hall to the back hall, there is a long corridor.

On both sides of the corridor, there are some rooms.

These small rooms are restricted, and Ding Fan's spiritual sense can't detect the situation inside.

But Ding Fan didn't take it seriously anymore. There are restrictions or something that means there are treasures in these small rooms, but if there are no restrictions in these small rooms, then Ding Fan might really be in a hurry.

Now that we have arrived here, there is no problem in entering these small rooms. The only trouble is to search one by one.

Ding Fan carried Gusu Qingwen on his back to the door of the first room, and then Ding Fan used Gusu Qingwen's fairy sword to slash open a door with a few swipes.

The door was opened, and suddenly a musty smell came to the nostrils.

Ding Fan walked into this room with Gusu Qingwen on his back. In this room, the floor was covered with paper foam...

"This is the Sutra Pavilion." Gusu Qingwen pointed to the writing on the wall and said to Ding Fan.

Ding Fan nodded.

Thinking about coming to this Sutra Pavilion, no one has been here for many years. The bookshelves and books inside have all turned into paper foam...

"I think that coming here should record what the ancestor of Wanmo has learned in his life. It's a pity that the martial arts inheritance of a generation of martial saints has just been broken!" Looking at the paper foam all over the place, Gusu Qingwen sighed sincerely.

Ding Fan felt Gusu Qingwen's sigh in his heart.

These skills are what the predecessors and sages have learned in their lives. If future generations get them, they can save a lot of detours. Then he was promoted to several grades at once.

"Let's go to another room to have a look." Ding Fan said.

Since they are all gone, it is useless to continue to stay here and sigh. At present, Ding Fan directly carries Gusu Qingwen on his back and continues to look at other rooms.

Ding Fan swished two swords, and directly opened the second door.

In the same place in the room, there is a word engraved on it. 'poison'……

"It seems that this should be the place where the ancestor of Wanmo stored poison..." Gusu Qingwen said.

Ding Fan looked into the room, and the room was still relatively complete. The jars were neatly placed on the ground one by one. Presumably, the contents of these jars were all poison.

In this room, there is an altar, and on that altar, there is a jade slip.

Ding Fan immediately took the jade slip and scanned it with his spiritual sense.

It turned out that this jade slip was to introduce refining and detoxification. Although Ding Fan had no interest in refining poison, this thing belonged to the ancestor of Wanmo after all, so Ding Fan immediately put the jade slip away.

"Master... there are so many treasures here..." At this moment, Duorou couldn't bear it anymore when he saw these treasures.

Ding Fan had an epiphany.

Don't look at Suo Suo who is usually naive, but he is indeed the most poisonous spiritual pet. He usually likes these poisons the most. Now that he has entered the poison den, how could Suo Suo endure it.

However, the succulent came down from Ding Fan's head, and Ding Fan's appearance could no longer be concealed.

"You look better when you are not easy to tolerate." Gusu Qingwen said to Ding Fan lightly.

Ding Fan was taken aback. "You knew I was disguised early on?"

After Ding Fan asked, he felt that what he asked was superfluous. After all, he is a disciple of the immortal sect, so how could he not realize that he is disguised.

"I already knew it from the first meeting." Gusu Qingwen said lightly. "This poison is left by the ancestor Wandu. These poisons are of great help to your spiritual pet."

Ding Fan nodded, since Gusu Qingwen already knew that she was disguised, there was no need for Ding Fan to continue pretending, he said directly to Duorou. "Go and enjoy."

"Thank you, master!" After the meaty finished speaking happily, he glanced at Gusu Qingwen who was at the side. "Master, is this the new master you found?"

After finishing the meaty words, Gusu Qingwen's face suddenly burned.

This way, she was supported by Ding Fan. A girl like this already felt weak in her heart, but now that she was told by Suorou, she felt that her cheeks were so hot that they could ooze blood...

Ding Fan was also speechless. "If you don't want to enjoy these poisons, I can burn this place clean..."

When Suo Rou saw that Ding Fan said he was going to burn the poison, she panicked. "Master, I made a mistake about Suorou, I don't dare to talk too much in the future..."

After the succulent finished speaking, Hanhan's fat body jumped directly from Ding Fan's shoulders, and then went directly to those pots and pans.

"Let's go..." Ding Fan coughed awkwardly, and asked for encouragement.

"it is good……"

(End of this chapter)