In the room, completely like a cast of silver metal, everything is filled with a cold luster, cold and quiet, full of silence.

Ye Fan stood there blankly, his heart beating wildly, unable to hold back his pressure, and he couldn't help being excited.

It’s not that he is not calm enough. In fact, no one can calm down. After all, this is the best in the extraordinary stele and the reward he received under the title. It’s hard to imagine what this would be.

"Perfect martial arts? Divine pills? Divine artifacts? Or some strange things?"

Ye Fan guessed.

When the golden light was started, Ye Fan grabbed a round, stick-like thing. Before he could explore, the golden light quietly dissipated, revealing the true face of things hidden under the light.

"Is this...a light?"

Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, with a heavy hand on his hands, and clearly told him that yes, this thing was the reward.

After a while of dazed, Ye Fan carefully held it in his hand and looked at it. The Shang also appeared. His whole body was shining brightly, and a corner was burning violently. Various energy and mystery raged. It carefully observed the green lamp and included it in its own records.

This room is the private space of every creature. Unless it is approved, no one can break in or peek, so Shang appears directly, not afraid of exposure.

The green lamp is very ordinary, not ordinary.

Its style is very ordinary, it looks like an ordinary oil lamp, with wicks and lamp oil, and is cast in bronze. It is mottled and old, very ancient, with a strong sense of time and a strong vicissitudes of life.

However, it is very unusual. There are no runes or patterns on it, and only some ancient and difficult-to-identify fonts. They seem simple, not complicated, but very small and vague, covering them.

"Sheng, what are these words? Can you tell it?"

Ye Fan asked.

"I don't know, it can disrupt deduction and interfere with the secret of heaven, but judging from its font, it should be the same as the eternal broken knife on your body."

Shang shook his head and felt that the green lamp was mysterious and weird.

"Forever breaking knife?"

Ye Fan suddenly remembered it and subconsciously thought of taking the knife.

When he reached mid-air, Ye Fan suddenly remembered that this was the Xuanshen Realm, how could he bring in weapons?

However, the next moment, a slight collision sound came from behind him. He held the special scabbard. At this moment, it was as light as nothing, even the eternal shattered knife.

Suddenly, Ye Fan's heart suddenly broke out and he withdrew his hand in disbelief and looked at it... It was the eternal broken knife!

"Don't be surprised, some mysterious weapons can be brought in. Please compare them carefully."

Shang said.

Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief, nodded slightly, pulled out the Yongzhuo knife, and looked at the fonts on it compared with the fonts on the green lamp.

After some comparison, Ye Fan frowned and said, "No, the two seem to be of the same lineage, but the one on the green lamp is even older... very old."

Ye Fan added another sentence at the end.

"Yes, it can be seen that the font of Qingdeng is very old. The eternal broken knife appeared a long time later than the font of Qingdeng. It is closer to the font of the current generation, but it is the same as the font of Qingdeng. This is more like the inheritance of each era."

Shang's tone was solemn, and he felt that it was not simple behind it.

Ye Fan took a deep breath, put away his eternal shattering knife, looked at the green lamp, and said, "Then how should this green lamp be used?"

"You can use the oil lamp as you want, and you can know if you don't try it."

Shang said silently.

Ye Fanhu was a little embarrassed, he didn't have any fire on his hand. Then he thought of something, and suddenly grabbed Shang, leaned on the bronze lamp, and actually used the flames on the corner of Shang's divine book to light the lamp!

"I……"

Shang Wuyan was confused, not sure what to say.

But there is no doubt that if it is a real creature and Ye Fan is not its host, it must beat Ye Fan up, it is too much to deceive the book!

What made it even more speechless was that it actually...it was really lit!

Seeing this, Ye Fan was also surprised. He just tried it, but he didn't expect it to be lit. He smiled at Shang Xuan and raised the bronze lamp far away and carefully observed it.

Shang didn't care about Ye Fan at this time, and observed carefully with Ye Fan.

The bronze lamp is simple, mottled and old, with ancient characters one by one, and is imprinted on it like a carving. The lights are faintly burning quietly.

What's strange is that although the light is burning and swaying, it has no temperature, just like the lamp in the painting, and the reflection of the flames in the water.

suddenly!

All the ancient characters on the green lamp were restrained, and four large characters appeared, with iron painted silver hooks, vigorous and sharp, like dragons entangled, dancing across the sky.

"Tai...Shi...Yuan...Lin?"

Sang is crazy deducing, the golden light in the style of the book is surging, constantly shining with the rays of clouds, and the colorful silk ribbons dance horizontally, like thoughts entangled.

"Taishi Yuandeng? What is this? Do you know about Shang?"

Ye Fan frowned, never heard of this name.

“Never heard.”

Shang's tone was solemn.

The name is strange and it is nothing. What made Ye Fan feel a little cold that it was actually burning quietly, illuminating the entire room, but there was no strange phenomenon, as if it was just an ordinary bronze lamp.

"how……"

Ye Fan's doubt reached its peak and was about to speak.

At this moment, the void around suddenly began to darken, causing Ye Fan to close his mouth and look around for a while, and finally his eyes were concentrated in front of the bronze lamp.

The surroundings were not completely dark. The darkness originated from the back of the bronze lamp. The void was blurred, as if the dirty water surface had been cleaned up. Everything in the void disappeared, and there was only a piece of darkness spreading around and behind Ye Fan.

"Don't worry, take a look first."

Shang reminded him at the right time.

Next, the surroundings became darker and darkness swept over like a tide, covering Ye Fan. Until finally, everything fell into darkness and was overwhelmed by a craze, as if it had fallen into the abyss, and then it seemed to sink into the boundless deep sea, dark, cold, dead silent.

When the surroundings were completely dark and submerged by darkness, suddenly, the core fire on the bronze lamp suddenly swayed, as if it had used all its strength and could not hold on and was about to be extinguished at any time.

"What's going on?"

Ye Fan widened his eyes, feeling inexplicably panic, and felt a faint feeling... Once the bronze lamp is turned off, it will be lost in this darkness forever and will never go back!

Shang was also confused and rushed forward to ignite the bronze lamp so that it could continue to burn.

However, this time it failed and had no effect. The flames were still swaying, like a ray of setting sun, about to dissipate at the end of the mountain.

Huh ~

At this moment, the bronze lamp that was originally about to fade suddenly became vigorous, and the lights were thick, illuminating the boundless craze of darkness.

But this lasted less than a breath, and the lights began to sway again, scaring Ye Fan and Shang's hearts, fearing that it would really go out.

"etc……"

Ye Fan's eyes flashed, and suddenly stared at the bronze lamp in front of him and looked carefully. Then he breathed, his whole body was cold, his whole body was shivering, and he tried to calm down and said, "Shang, look..."

Shang also noticed Ye Fan's actions. The next moment, it was stunned and silent.

I saw that in front of the bronze lamp flame, under the faint light, wisps of blue smoke floated, very light, like silk, like wisps, like fog, like smoke, very sparse, but it drifted away. Only an extremely rare little floated in front of the bronze lamp by chance, causing the bronze lamp to light up suddenly for a moment.

At this moment, even Shang was a little furious and felt extremely evil!

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan couldn't help but remember that after he had learned how to play from other children when he was a child, a wisp of blue smoke would float out. At this time, just use a fire stick to light the candles out of thin air.

That was a fun when I was a child, but when Ye Fan saw this similar scene, he felt very evil and cold all over, as if he fell into an ice cave.

"We have no way out, we can only walk all the way forward. The green smoke is the fuel of the bronze lamp, and we can only walk along the direction where the green smoke floats."

Shang's tone was heavy.

This situation is too strange, and it is hard to say what is waiting for him and Ye Fan in front of him. It regrets that he did not remind Ye Fan, otherwise he would not have fallen into such a dangerous place, and there is no solution at all.

"Then go forward, I want to see what's at the end."

Ye Fan gritted his teeth and looked carefully at the wisps of blue smoke illuminated by the faint light in front of the light. He moved his feet and walked forward step by step, constantly adjusting the position of the blue light in his hand.

Sure enough, the blue smoke floated over and as he walked forward, it seemed to condense a lot. Before he could dissipate, it merged into the bronze lamps to encourage fireworks.

Up, down, left and right, all directions were dark. Ye Fan walked forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow, as if walking on a rugged mountain road. The bronze lamp lights were weak, and no matter how vigorous they were, they could not illuminate too far, so they could not see the road.

Moreover, Ye Fan did not dare to move the bronze lamp away from the Qingyan range. God knew whether it could light it after it was extinguished, whether it could still walk out along the Qingyan, and even... it was hard to say whether there was Qingyan or not, Ye Fan did not dare to take risks.

In this way, Ye Fan walked forward step by step, and Shang floated aside and followed him forward. After walking a few steps, Ye Fan suddenly took out the rusty permanent shattered knife and held it in his hand to keep a close eye on the crisis in the darkness.

However, he was obviously worried, and there was a dead silence in the darkness, without any hope, as if it had been like this forever and was eternal.

Ye Fan was walking along an ancient road with an unknown end point. The blue smoke was fluffy, condensed but not dispersed, like a rope of fate, pulling Ye Fan forward. In the darkness, there were only his footsteps, heartbeats, blood flowing sounds, and excessive silence.

After walking for a long time, Ye Fan and Shang calmed down and returned to calm from the initial shock. At this moment, they were worried about how to get out.

Ye Fan and Shang both regretted it very much, and secretly wished that they shouldn't light the bronze lamp. At this moment, they embarked on a road of no return and didn't know where they led.

As he walked step by step, Ye Fan's pace became faster and faster. After walking for a while, Ye Fan had become numb, like an old cow led by a rope, walking forward tirelessly.

Until at some point, Ye Fan suddenly shook suddenly, then widened his eyes and stared at the surroundings carefully for a while. He was surprised to find that the deep darkness had faded a lot, as if there was light and scenes emerging, as if he was about to come to an end.

Suddenly!
To be continued...