Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 354

The sudden disappearance of a cultivator made the many Golden Core cultivators who were still staying at the Demon Sealing Pond very uneasy. Immediately, several flashes of light flashed, and several of them disappeared. Can they safely get rid of the thousands of third-order soul beasts outside?

Cultivators who do not have such a magic weapon dare not take the risk of flying away with their swords. I am afraid that they will fall into heavy siege as soon as they step out of the magic pool. , but as long as this kind of thing doesn't happen to him, even a monk will have a fluke mentality.

After another half a day, everyone found that the water in the pool had returned to its original appearance. The mist floated gently on the pool, and the water in the pool below was calm without any ripples. If it wasn't for the previous experience, no one would think that this small pool There is a terrible existence below.

Although there was no movement now, no one came near the pool. Everyone sat cross-legged at the outermost edge, swallowed the elixir, recovered mana, waited for the spirit beasts outside to disperse, and then went to the cave to hunt for treasure.

Wufeng was preoccupied, he was a little disturbed by the unexplained disappearance of dialect, only one person was missing, and it happened to be one of his own group, and what he was more worried about was that all three of his senior brothers were trapped here, and he didn't know What will happen to the sect, no matter what happens, there is only one option to wait. The Daji sect is no more than a small sect, and they don't have too high-level magic weapons. They don't have the confidence to rush out to the encirclement of soul beasts.

At the same time, Cang Daoyu came out from the portal again in the Great Soul Tower of the Soul City of the Soul One Continent hundreds of millions of miles away: "Luoshan, there is still no news about that kid?"

Seeing Shi Luoshan nod his head, Cang Daoyu murmured: "Where did he go? Why did he disappear for so long? The jade talisman is still there. This kid must not have been killed. Could it be that he was trapped somewhere? Just where is it?"

Cang Dao and shook his head and returned to the sect.

After so long, Shi Luoshan is still a little bit sorry. Although her uncle did not blame herself, Shi Luoshan has not given up on investigating this matter in the past two years, but she has not found any clues for more than two years. Quite frustrating.

"Uncle Shi, someone found out just now that two monks mentioned that they had sensed the formation of forbidden space outside the Great Soul Building more than two years ago." A young monk approached Shi Luoshan and said in a low voice .

"Forbidden Formation?" Shi Luoshan's expression changed when he heard the words, and after thinking for a while, he ordered this person: "Go and investigate, who dares to use this forbidden formation in Great Soul City, remember, don't To scare the snake away."

"Yes, uncle, don't worry." The young man stepped back.

"Forbidden Formation? Could it be related to that kid? It's just that the Forbidden Formation can't move people outside the Great Soul City, no matter, anyway, using this kind of forbidden formation in Great Soul City is Challenge my Great Soul Sect, don't let me find out."

In the Great Soul City, the Great Soul Sect wanted to investigate something, even if it was a few years ago, there was not much difficulty. After thinking for a while, Shi Luoshan stepped into a secret room to wait for the result.

Even farther away, in the Tianfeng Continent of the Inlaid Blue Star, which is separated by countless millions of miles, the two Nascent Soul monks Jiuhuan Daoist and Xing Wuwu sat facing each other after putting away the things in their respective hands.

"Fellow Daoist Xing, Fang Yan's kid has been gone for several years. I'm worried that something happened to him." Jiu Huan has always felt guilty about the injuries of Fang Yan's two seniors and sisters. But I didn't expect why the dialect that had been away for several months hadn't returned for so long.

"Jiu Huan, I can't blame you for that. That kid's aptitude is not good, but his luck is very good. Although it's been a long time this time, at least he hasn't died yet. Maybe when we meet again, this kid has already cultivated at the same level as you and me." .”

Master Jiu Huan heard this, and knew that Xing Wuyi was a reassuring statement. It is true that monks must be lucky, but they can’t just rely on luck. , but what can I do if I am not at ease now.

Jiuhuan Daoist and Xing Wuyi have already been to the interstellar teleportation array in the evil spirit formation, and only spent dozens of top-quality spirit stones at one time. But the time they went was just a desolate planet with no trace of monks at all. It's worse, even if they are as strong as the two of them, they can't stand the consumption of top-quality spirit stones. After searching on that desolate planet to no avail, they returned to the blue star.

"Hey, big soul star, big soul star, there is no interstellar map, and when you go out, your eyes will be smeared. Who knows that this interstellar teleportation array will consume dozens of top-quality spirit stones once. Where can I find so many top-grade spirit stones?"

Both of them understand that if you want to find a large number of top-quality spirit stones, it is not enough to collect them from the branches of the spirit vein, unless you find a main vein of the spirit vein, but there are several main veins embedded in the blue star, and none of them It's not in the deep underground or even deeper, even if the two of them are in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, they can't reach such a deep place in the ground now. It is a long way to go if they want to find enough spirit stones to really step into the starry sky.

Dialect embedded in the Blue Star Cave, Liu'er was sitting under a big tree, with two bee beasts flying beside her, playing with the jade pendant in her hand, Liu'er said to herself: "I don't know what my brother went to The place is over, why haven't you come back yet, do you two know?"

The Bee Beast naturally didn't respond, and Liu'er didn't take it seriously. After a while, she stood up and said, "I must cultivate to the same level as my brother, and then go out to find my brother. Let's go back." After speaking, he took two Bee Beast enters a stone chamber.

In the distance are his clansmen, Scar Jifeng and others. They are also thinking about the boss of the dialect. Fortunately, there are a few bee beasts and the flame of the clan's oath. They all know that the dialect has no news, but Surely nothing serious.

The dialect that everyone is concerned about is sitting cross-legged in an inexplicable space at the moment, meditating and practicing, surrounded by his two spiritual pets and three puppet slaves.

Dialect just felt a wave before, after a moment of trance, he found that he had left the pool and came to this square, and there were no monks around him, it seemed that he was the only one who was photographed here.

I don't know how big the square is, and the dialect can only see Baizhang, empty, and the surroundings are dark.

There is no other aura around him, and Fang Yan doesn't know where he is. He can only feel the restrictions around him, confine this space, and try to move the streamer wings, but as expected, he can't move at all.

The dialects who searched around found nothing except the layers of formations behind them, and no other monks appeared here, but there were no formations in this square.

In desperation, Dialect had no choice but to move towards the other end of the square. After walking several hundred feet, a large hall appeared at the end of the square. There was a familiar cold aura coming from the hall, it was the cold aura I had felt before, and I was drawn here by this aura.

Seeing the dialect of the main hall in front of him no longer moving forward, I felt a little uneasy, no doubt, I was kidnapped here by the master of the breath, but why did he kidnap himself here? Cultivator, why do you have to embarrass yourself a golden core monk? Thinking of the previous situation, the dialect knows that the owner of this place can capture himself. The monk Tianzong had already fled away.

If you want to know the reason, you have to wait until you see the person who robbed you. It's just that Dialect has been here for several hours, and his mana has been restored to perfection, but there is no one around except his two spiritual pets and three puppet slaves. Any fluctuations, it seems that this person has abandoned himself after taking himself captive.

After discovering this hall, Fang Yan knew that if he wanted to leave here, the key was this hall, but he did not immediately investigate the palpitations of the cold breath, but chose to recover his strength. Guaranteed, although the dialect also knows that if the master of the breath is going to be bad for him, even after he fully recovers, he has no possibility at all. A monk of the same level is strong, but he will definitely not be stronger than the red-browed Taoist.

Dialect, who had recovered his mana, stood up and walked slowly towards the main hall.

After advancing several hundred feet, the figure of the hall gradually became clear, and three blood-red squares appeared in the dialect's eyes, as if they were three big characters.

The dialect turned and looked at the three big characters, "Sealing the Demon Palace", just after recognizing these three ancient characters, the dialect suddenly felt the sea of ​​consciousness churning, the demons danced wildly, and illusions abounded. Countless demons opened their mouths and looked at They charged towards themselves, each of them exuding an incomparably ferocious aura.

Fang Yan was shocked, what is this magic hall, why is it only three big characters, it can seduce the heart demon, even more powerful than the heart demon when he formed the alchemy, but the strength of Fang Yan at this time is not as strong as when he formed the alchemy No matter how much he has improved, these demons still can't affect Fang Yan's will. After a little startle, Fang Yan suppressed the throbbing.

But Fang Yan didn't dare to be negligent, and immediately retreated more than a hundred feet quickly, sat down cross-legged, and performed exercises to drive away the illusion of inner demons in his body. Beside him, the two spiritual pets and the three puppet slaves were all watching the surroundings, guarding the dialect.

After two full hours, the thunder light on Fang Yan's body slowly dissipated, Fang Yan also opened his eyes, and glanced at the great hall in the distance with some horror.

Fang Yan threw a elixir in his mouth and continued to sit cross-legged here. After recovering for more than an hour, he stood up and activated the magic weapon. A layer of thunder light protected his body, and Fang Yan walked towards the main hall for the second time , The steps are a little more firm.

(End of this chapter)