Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 112 Weird place
Fang Yan left Guiyun Town soon, and the news that he owned Yuxi Page would soon be known to the Fengyuanzong people, and he had to escape to a safe place before they got the news.

In addition to Feng Yuanzong, Du Luo's backstage should not be underestimated, it can even be said to be even bigger, Wan Poison Sect, originally thought it was the Valley of Hundred Poisons in dialect, but learned from Jin Lingzi that Du Luo is the Wan Poison Sect's Inner disciple.

Wan Poison Sect is not stronger than Feng Yuan Sect, but they are much more numerous. There are tens of thousands of people in the entire sect. Although Poison Luo doesn't have the father of a Golden Core cultivator like Rong Hao, he can enter For those in the inner sect, there must be a master of the Jindan stage. As for why he was sent to guard the Hundred Poison Valley, I don’t know the dialect. In short, the current situation is that the dialect has offended at least two sects. They are all much bigger than Mo Lingzong.

Dialect raised his flying sword and glanced at the few people who followed behind him. They all just came out of Guiyun Town. Needless to say, they must be eyeing the magic weapon on him. People die for money, and birds for food Even if he saw Fang Yan kill a Xudan cultivator with his own eyes, there were still those who were not afraid of death followed.

Dialect didn't pay attention to these people. They were all late-stage foundation-building monks, but their flying swords were far inferior to his Yiyun sword. They probably thought they could take him down with a combined attack, but they didn't expect their own speed.

Soon Dialect left them out. Before the duel with Du Luo, Dialect had already considered several places he could go to. Now it seems that he can’t go back to Tiangui Market. Although his appearance can be changed, However, there are many people in Guiyun Town who know Ji Feng and even Dao Scar and the others. If they stay with them for a long time, they will always be discovered and implicate them for no reason.

Dialect's flight direction at this moment is not the pre-planned open sea, but Baidu Valley, which he visited only two days ago. Going to Baidu Valley again is a sudden idea after Fangyan killed Du Luo, because he came from Du Luo. A Hundred Poison Order was found in the Qiankun Bag, and after repeated investigations, Dialect determined that it was the token to open the Poison Chamber.As long as he finds Du Luo's secret room without anyone noticing, he can search once. Thinking of the poisonous insects he got from Du Luo, Dialect is a little happy.

Presumably, the news of Du Luo's death has not reached Baidu Valley at this moment, only relying on those people, Dialect is confident that he can come and go freely.

Two days later, Fang Yan came to the top of Baidu Valley again, looking at the low-grade smoky poisonous mist, Fang Yan had already learned the name of this poisonous mist from a jade slip on Du Luo's body. It is a natural protective layer formed by the poison gas emitted by various poisonous insects in Baidu Valley bound by the gravitational formation. The restraint is arranged by Du Luo himself, but it is not something that can be seen through all of the dialects for a while, but there are illusion-breaking eyes At this moment, there is no Du Luo presiding over the restraint in the Valley of Hundred Poisons, and the dialect easily passed through the poisonous smoke and entered the Valley of Hundred Poisons.

According to the map of Hundred Poisons Valley, Dialect has reached the deepest part of Hundred Poisons Valley without anyone noticing. Thanks to Du Luo's usual arrangements, there are no monks here at all, only countless poisonous insects, but they are all low-level poisonous insects. They are all food prepared for the cultivation of high-level poisonous insects.

Fang Yan looked at the huge black stone in front of him, and couldn't help being dumbfounded. This is the place where Pouluo practiced on the map, but what kind of secret room is there? There is only this black stone in a radius of tens of miles.

Dialect looked around for a long time, but did not find any clues. After thinking about it, he released the ghost from his soul bone, and wanted to explore the scene under the stone, only this invisible thing was the most suitable.

Soul Ghost did not disappoint Fang Yan, and soon sank into the black stone. Through the connection in his spiritual consciousness, Fang Yan could clearly see everything that Soul Ghost encountered. A space with formations inside.

When he found the place, the black stone couldn't help Dialect. Although he didn't know the evasion technique of passing through the stone, Dialect had Lihuo. With the Lihuo in his hand, he kept jumping, and Dialect was like a heavy object falling into the water. Then he sank into the black stone, and the black stone behind him was closed again after the dialect went down. From the outside, except for a slight change in color, there was no trace left.

Putting the ghost into the soul bone, Dialect looked at the formation in front of him. The formation that Du Luo had set up in front of his closed room must be quite powerful. In the place, with a burst of mana fluctuations, a secret room appeared in front of the dialect, which was the secret room of Du Luo's retreat.

Unexpectedly, Du Luo stored so many things here. Although Dialect didn't know what these things were for, he kept them in his pocket and studied them later. Hundreds of bottles and jars were swept away in an instant.

After Fang Yan searched all the things, he casually glanced around with the illusion-breaking eyes, and suddenly discovered that there was a dark room in the corner of this secret room. I also need a dark room, what is in it, and I am interested in dialects.

After passing through a stone wall several feet thick, Fang Yan looked at the scene in front of him disappointedly. There was nothing in this dark room. There was only a pattern carved on the ground several feet in size, which seemed to be a talisman array. But the dialect's shattering eyes couldn't find any clues.

The whole pattern is a star shape. The dialect has been researched for a long time but nothing has been researched. It seems that there is no danger. Trying to throw a bottle that was just looted from the outside into the center of the pattern, there is no response.

Dialect is a little confused, it must not be someone who is free and free to arrange such a thing here, dialect urges the magic weapon, step by step carefully step on the pattern, one step, no response, two steps, still no response, just as dialect thinks something When he didn't, suddenly there was a wave of fluctuations in his Qiankun pot, and the pattern under his feet suddenly lit up. Dialect was shocked and wanted to retreat, but found that his body was out of his control, and there was a wave of shock around him. The force of tearing, the huge force seems to tear his body apart.

Dialect can only mobilize his magic power hard, mobilize the magic weapon of protection to the extreme, and resist this tearing force.At the same time, there was a violent vibration in Hundred Poison Valley, and the people in the whole valley panicked. They didn't know what happened, and the two underground chambers completely disappeared and were crushed and buried by the huge force.

I don't know after a long time, or just a moment, Fang Yan found that the power disappeared.

"What is this place?"

Dialect found that he was no longer in the secret room of Baidugu Duluo, but came to a strange place, surrounded by darkness, and seemed to be underground.

While he was wondering, a voice suddenly came and scared the dialect to death, how could he hear his voice.

Rong Canghai, who spoke in a dialect, was afraid that he would not be able to avoid it. Just when the dialect thought he would be discovered, he discovered that Rong Canghai was not talking to him at all.

"Senior, as long as you teach me the formula, I will definitely get back what you need. You must know that what you need is above the seventh rank. Now my cultivation base is only at the early stage of Jindan, how can I get it back?" Can beat that seventh-order monster."

"Rong Canghai, I have given you many things for decades, can you find me one?"

"Senior, I have worked hard these years, and you know how many times I have been seriously injured, and it's not all to save senior."

"Hmph, Rong Canghai, I really thought I was a fool. That time you got hurt, it wasn't to get more things from me. If it wasn't for me, would you still be able to form alchemy? Go, I won't trust you anymore, If you still want something from me, just exchange those things."

Dialect didn't even dare to take a breath, so he could only run the Breath Containing Art with all his strength to restrain his breath, and at the same time, he held the Jinpeng's tail feather in his hand, ready to throw it out if something bad happened.

However, after a long time, Fang Yan found that Rong Canghai hadn't made any sound. He wanted to probe out his spiritual consciousness, but found that his spiritual consciousness seemed to be greatly restricted here, and he couldn't let it out of his body at all. He could only rely on his six senses to feel the surroundings. .

"Boy, come here yet."

Suddenly, Fang Yan heard a shout, it was the person who was talking to Rong Canghai just now.

Dialect looked around his head, but he didn't find anyone, and when he was wondering, he heard another voice: "It's you, look around, what are you looking at, I can't think of it, it's been so long, and there are still people here."

Dialect knew that the other party must have found him, so he boldly asked, "Senior, where are you, I can't see you."

"Go fifteen steps forward from you, five steps back, turn left two steps and go straight thirty steps and you will see me."

Hearing this person's words, Fang Yan was even more startled. Hearing this, it seemed that there was still a formation here, but his Illusion-Shattering Eyes hadn't found anything at all. Did he pass or not?
"Boy, don't try to escape from here. Your place is a closed space. Even a Nascent Soul cultivator can't escape here, let alone a foundation-building cultivator like you."

Dialect went to the cave wall and tried to burn the cave wall with Lihuo, huh?The Lihuo that I have always used has no effect at all, not to mention burning a channel, leaving no traces, not even a slight change in temperature.

"Lihuo? Even the Golden Crow's real fire is useless, don't waste your efforts, it's better to come and chat with my old man."

(End of this chapter)