Chapter 224 This gun is called Frostmourne!
“Although I don’t know why those undead spirits didn’t attack me, there was a special layer of warm light wrapped around Mu He’s body surface. It was that layer of light that prevented the undead spirits from attacking him!”

Zhang Xiaohou continued, now he understood where that warm light came from, it was the Holy Earth Spring that Xu Fan had filled his stomach with!

"That warm glow should be given by the extract of Kunjing Water. The reason why our Weiju Village will not be attacked by the undead is because the Kunjing Water protects us!"

Xie Sang continued, and when many super-class mages looked at him expectantly, Xie Sang extinguished the hope in their eyes.

"It's a pity that for some unknown reason, the Kunjing has dried up. Now all the villages in danger have been destroyed, and only 20% of the people have survived!"

"But why wasn't Zhang Xiaohou attacked by the undead? Did he drink the water from Kunjing before?"

Han Ji noticed the key point, and everyone looked at Zhang Xiaohou again.

"The key is not the water of Kunjing, but Zhang Xiaohou will not be attacked by the undead in the Shayuan. To those undead, Zhang Xiaohou is not an outsider!"

Xu Fan once again said something surprising, and Xie Sang suddenly showed an expression of sudden enlightenment.

"Could it be that... the legend is true!"

"It is said that if the king's descendants enter the place where the king sleeps, will they be rejected by the guards?"

Xie Sang's lips trembled. He originally thought that the people in Weiju Village were not loved by their grandmas and uncles, but he didn't expect that they had such a great background!
"What does this have to do with Zhang Xiaohou?"

"Because Zhang Xiaohou is the descendant of Weiju Village, the water of Kunjing is the Holy Earth Spring! A large amount of Kunjing water can be refined into the real Holy Earth Spring!"

A man in gray and white robes appeared on the city wall.

"Or maybe the sacred spring in Bo City was originally the water from Kunjing, and the earliest residents of Bo City migrated there from Weiju Village!"

"Zhang Xiaohou's ancestors must have come from a dangerous village!"

"So now if we want to resolve this disaster, the best way is to let Zhang Xiaohou and the villagers of Weiju Village go deep into the evil abyss together!"

The mysterious gray-white man said slowly. He glanced at Han Ji and nodded with satisfaction. He didn't expect Han Ji to act so quickly and control all the high-level officials of the ancient capital before he arrived.

"who are you?"

Ling Xi, the elder of the Hunter Alliance, had a bad feeling, so he asked.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is who you are, or rather, who among you is not your true self is the most important!"

The mysterious gray-white man spoke slowly, and Han Ji knew when he heard it that this person could also confirm that one of the people was Salan in disguise.

"Zhang Xiaohou! I'm asking you now, can you take the risk of entering the evil abyss and try to negotiate with the ancient king for the sake of the people of the entire ancient capital?"

The mysterious gray-white man walked up to Zhang Xiaohou and Xie Sang, bent down slightly and said, Zhang Xiaohou and others also saw his appearance clearly.

Xie Sang, Xu Fan and Mo Fan who had just woken up did not recognize this person, but Zhang Xiaohou and the hunting king Du Xiao beside Mo Fan opened their eyes wide in shock. They did not expect it to be this person!

"I will definitely try my best!"

Zhang Xiaohou subconsciously wanted to salute, but the gray-haired man grabbed his wrist.

"Please add me. I only hope for one thing. If I can't come back, please take good care of the remaining villagers in our Weiju Village!"

Xie Sang's eyes turned and he nodded. In his opinion, if the legend was true, he might be able to get out if he entered the Evil Abyss. The Evil Abyss was the backup plan left by the king. If he could go in and out once and pick up some garbage, it would be enough to benefit him for the rest of his life!
“Count me in as well. I’m also from Bo City, so maybe I won’t be attacked by demons!” Mo Fan suddenly suggested. He wasn’t being impulsive, but with the Holy Earth Spring in the cave as a backup, he would be able to escape no matter what.

Besides, Zhang Xiaohou has not yet broken through to the advanced level. As a high-level cultivator, he will not watch Zhang Xiaohou take risks alone. It is obvious that Xie Sang is not a good person. If the two of them go in together, he might do something bad to Zhang Xiaohou!

"Count me in too..."

“But weren’t you brought to Bo City by Aunt Ye?”

Mo Fan was a little worried.

"Don't worry, I have been to the Holy Earth Altar in Bo City, and I am still enjoying the warmth brought by the Holy Earth Spring! With the aura of the Holy Earth Spring, I can always move forward and backward freely!"

Xu Fan smiled and said that this many people were enough. He did not plan to use the Holy Earth Spring to bring more people into the Evil Abyss, not even Mu Ningxue.

"Besides, we are the three heroes of Bo City. Let us solve this disaster that continues to plague Bo City!"

Xu Fan said confidently. He didn't know if Zhan Kong would show up again. If that didn't work, he could only use the Liexue Liuxia Spear to kill Kaipao, who hadn't fully recovered his strength.

"Haha, great! The young are to be feared. Now I believe that if the three of you work together, you can definitely resolve this disaster!"

The mysterious gray-haired man laughed, while Xie Sang on the side frowned. What about me?
"Next, there is only one thing we need to do! That is to work together to send you to the edge of the evil abyss!"

Han Ji narrowed his eyes and said, the only unexpected thing is whether Saran will do something secretly.

"President Han is right, but now we have something more important!"

"That is……"

Xu Fan took two steps forward, but when he was still one and a half meters away from Ling Xi, he suddenly changed the subject and looked at Ling Xi, and a blood-red spear appeared in his hand.

Saran naturally also felt the strong murderous intent from Xu Fan. His face changed and he retreated repeatedly, but it was still a little too late.

Xu Fan's physique was no less than that of Saran, the super-class wizard. In the blink of an eye, his spear reached Saran's body, and the tip of the spear fiercely pierced Saran's abdomen.

Saran's face turned pale, and a layer of green appeared on his body. He ignored the difference in level and forcibly added the obstacle status.

"what are you up to?"

Some people questioned it, but Zhu Meng had 100% trust in Xu Fan. While defending Xu Fan from other people's attacks, he began to gradually surpass the level of Star Palace.

Saran's figure flashed and came to a distance of dozens of meters, but someone immediately blocked her retreat.

"This gun is—very powerful! What's its name?"

Lingxi, or rather Saran, smiled suddenly. This was the second time she had suffered from this gun.

"Frostmourne!"

Xu Fan sneered, and with a thought, a layer of blood flame like flowing clouds ignited on the Fiery Blood Flowing Cloud Spear.

Everyone was stunned when they heard the name which was obviously very different from its appearance. Only Mo Fan at the side widened his eyes. He was the only one who knew the meaning of the name Frostmourne!

(End of this chapter)