Underworld Pass

With his eyes in a trance for a while, Ye Fan has already opened a passage specially opened from the underworld system, and came to the mysterious and unpredictable boundary between the two mountains that has been mentioned, but has never been.

When he came here, Ye Fan was a little bit confused, with a continuous look of depression, and said: "No, the system, are you sure, this is Liangjie Mountain, not a desert!?"

"Returning to the host, this is the edge of the Liangjie Mountain. The Liangjie Mountain is like many small worlds such as the Shiwanda Mountain. It is a self-contained and natural formation. As for what is here, you need to explore it yourself, the host."

The system is very straightforward, simple and easy to understand, and Ye Fan can only give a middle finger in return for such an answer.

"But is this just a border? I don't know how long it will take to walk in!"

Ye Fan frowned slightly, looking at the endless desert, he was a bit Spartan.

This seemingly vast desert seems to be even more turbulent than the vast and boundless sea. For ordinary people, they would have long since despaired.

"However, this is not difficult for me!"

Ye Fan had already considered the complex terrain and various environments a long time ago, so Ye Fan specially exchanged a series of decks for this purpose.

What is a deck? The deck is not the car license plate that we are familiar with, but a card similar to a certain series, but this card uses spells instead, which can allow Ye Fan to travel freely in any terrain, so there is no need to worry about not being able to adapt to the environment and terrain, which will cause distress.

Raising his right hand, a pale golden talisman appeared, and fiery red sparks shot out from it. Ye Fan couldn't help grinning and said, "Change!"

After a while, Ye Fan's figure didn't change much, but on the top of his head, there were a pair of horns that curved to the sides. There was a faint fluorescent light around the horns, which was extraordinarily magical.

Ye Fan's incarnation at this time has two horns on his head, and his own form has not changed. It is Mo Niu, a kind of monster that can move freely in the desert without worrying about any crisis.

At least in the desert, Ye Fan is now like a fish in the sea, he can run freely and freely, and because of the endurance of the bull monster, Ye Fan will not feel tired at all, and even feel happy because of the wanton running.

In fact, when he first saw this set of cards, Ye Fan still wondered how there could be such a group of people who like to abuse him. It wasn't until he changed that Ye Fan finally understood.

It wasn't abuse or torture at all, but a kind of joy from the bottom of his heart. This feeling of swimming made him very comfortable.

Even while running, Ye Fan would yell out comfortably. After all, this feeling was really so refreshing to Ye Fan, it hit his bones.

"The world is so big, there are so many wonders!"

Ye Fan, who was excited, couldn't help sighing with emotion. Being able to gallop in the desert to his heart's content, this feeling is really not ordinary comfort.

His feet seem to grow in the desert, and the ground is like a space that rolls around at will. It can be said that he can go wherever he thinks, and the ground seems to be able to feel his will and change for it.

It seems that there is a connection with the earth. Ye Fan found a way to leave this golden sand sea as quickly as possible. At this time, he was already standing on the edge of the desert. In front of him was a piece of green grassland.

There is a stark contrast between the green beauty and the vast Gobi behind him. The difference is so large that the visual contrast is enough to shock Ye Fan.

Walking out of the sea of ​​sand, and his feet landed on this narrow path, Ye Fan's heart was not at peace, and there were ten thousand muddy horses galloping in his heart for a long time.

Because when he walked out of the sea of ​​sand, the frightening thing was that the sea of ​​sand behind him disappeared completely, as if everything Ye Fan had experienced just now was just like flowers in the moon in a well, giving people an elusive illusion.

"fake!?"

Looking back, Ye Fan took another look at the grassland in front of him, and then looked back again. When he looked back for the second time, everything behind him disappeared. The area he was in at this time was like the end of the world.

"I'm going!"

After Ye Fan muttered something, he suddenly said: "But the feeling just now is obviously true. Is it all just an illusion? If it's just an illusion, why is it so real—"

Ye Fan, who couldn't figure it out, didn't know what was going on, and stood there feeling a little silly.

He didn't stop for too long, Ye Fan strode forward, and after a while, he walked hundreds of meters, but this winding path was so far away, Ye Fan had to take out a talisman, watched it burnt out, and the horns on his head disappeared, but there was a pair of black wings behind it, of course he couldn't fly, but at this time Ye Fan was walking like the wind, and he didn't feel tired at all.

Even Ye Fan was a little excited and fell in love with this winding path.

On the winding path, there is a gazebo. In the pavilion, there are four people sitting on a horse, a bald man in brocade robes, a monkey in a tiger skin skirt, a pig demon looking in the mirror, and a somewhat silly bald uncle standing there with his luggage on his back and looking into the distance.

"What to do, it's still a little bit difficult, what to do, if we don't make up nine, nine, and 81, we will definitely be made things difficult by Kasyapa and the others just like in the novel."

The bald head is a monk with a fat head and big ears. He has a very kind face, but at this time he is humming with a sad face. He is still holding a thread-bound Journey to the West in his hand, which is obviously an old book for some years.

"It's a branch!"

Looking at the pig demon in the mirror, he couldn't help snorting.

"Brother Pig, let me tell you what kind of luggage to share, and listen to Brother Monkey."

Stupidly looking at Monk Sha in the distance, he obviously noticed Ye Fan who had also spotted them at this time, who was already very close, but with a confused and shocked expression.

"I'm arguing to divide the luggage. I'm going to kill you, but then again, I'm a bald donkey. After all, this novel is a novel. It can't be taken as real. Look, let's just keep going. What are you afraid of?"

The monkey looked contemptuously at the Tang Monk who was sitting cross-legged in front of him, with a displeased expression on his face, and several creases appeared on his face.

After seeing these people, Ye Fan, who was a little shocked, trotted all the way over, his face was full of astonishment, and he stared at the four masters and apprentices in front of him, still a little dazed.

This, isn't this the Two Boundaries Mountain? How could they meet the Journey to the West quartet? The most frightening thing is, what is Tang Seng holding in his hand, what the hell, Journey to the West!
Your sister, you have the strategy of Journey to the West in your hand, why worry about it!

well! ?

The monkey raised his head and looked at Ye Fan with a pair of wings behind him in astonishment, his eyes lit up immediately.

The pig demon snorted disdainfully, turned his head away, and Monk Sha on the side grinned at Ye Fan with a naive smile.

On the contrary, Tang Seng couldn't help being overjoyed, put away the Journey to the West novel he was holding in his hand, and even wiped off the oil on his hands. Damn it, it's obvious that he just ate meat, how could it be, Tang Seng, eat meat! ?
"You are a monster!?"

Tang Seng grabbed Ye Fan's hands excitedly, Ye Fan felt the greasy breath, and felt confused, this is unscientific, big brother, you Tang Seng, the greasy feeling on your hands is obviously just eating a large plate of chicken, and it was torn by hand.