Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 113 The Dark Demon Realm

Fang Yan ignored the old man, and at this moment, Fang Yan also knew that as long as he didn't get over, it seemed that the old man couldn't get through either. Although they were all at odds with Rong Canghai, a person who could make Jindan cultivators call seniors must be a A person with a high cultivation base might be a monster that has lived for thousands of years like Xing Wuwu.

I don't know how he found out about him, but since it's just divine consciousness, he's not afraid of dialects, and he has a miasma that can dissolve divine consciousness.

Since he can't get through, Fang Yan is not in a hurry, carefully observe the surrounding situation, the old man is right, there is no gap in the whole space, there is only one place that looks blurry, but Fang Yan can't get there if he wants to go , Tried a few times, Dialect knew that there should be the place where the old man stayed, and special steps were needed to get there.

Fang Yan returned to the center of the secret room. Since he could get here from the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons at the place where he appeared just now, can he return to the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons from here?

There is also a pattern on the ground similar to that in the Chamber of Secrets in the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons, but the one here is much larger.Dialect walked to the center of the pattern, but there was no mana fluctuation in his Qiankun pot. Dialect's divine sense penetrated, and found that the fluctuation in his Qiankun pot was a jade talisman, but now it has become gray and lost all spiritual energy. It is not available anymore.

Fang Yan took the jade talisman and thought about it carefully. This jade talisman was found in Pouluo's secret room, and it was put together with a pile of sundries. Here it is.

"Boy, don't think about going out from the teleportation array. This teleportation array was originally arranged temporarily and can only be teleported a few times. After so many years, even if you don't come, it will naturally dissipate in a few decades. One time saves decades of effort.”

Hearing what the old man said, Dialect really found that the pattern on the ground had changed, much lighter than when he first came in.

In desperation, Dialect used a jade slip to rub the entire pattern into it, intending to draw another one by himself.

Seeing the dialect's movements, the old man laughed: "Haha, I'm laughing so hard, a little foundation-building cultivator actually wants to portray a teleportation array? I really don't know how to do it, one percent will make you lose your strength and die."

This time, Dialect believed the old man's words, not to mention engraving it, but after rubbing it once, Dialect felt that his spiritual sense was almost not enough, so he insisted on rubbing the whole pattern into the jade slip. Don't talk about strength, even the spiritual sense can't support it. Listening to the old man, it seems that the pattern needs to be carved within a certain period of time before it can take effect, but at this time the dialect can't control these, so quickly throw a nourishing pill into the mouth In the middle, to replenish the somewhat tired soul.

The old man also sneered a few words from time to time, but later seeing that the dialect was indifferent, he became more energetic and talked almost non-stop.The dialect was a little annoying at the beginning, but later it was simply treated as if it didn't exist.

For several days in a row, Fang Yan was trapped in this space with a radius of only a few hundred feet, and there was nothing he could do. Even the invisible ghosts could hardly penetrate the gray-brown cave wall.

The old man's voice sounded again: "Why, it's better not to go out, come here, I will teach you some tricks to ensure you can go out."

The upset dialect couldn't help yelling loudly: "Shut up, you old man, if you could go out, you would have gone out long ago, and you don't need to ask others to find you something."

"Well, you little thing, how dare you scold me, me, me, me."

"What are you, even if I come to you, what can you do."

Seeing that there was really no way out, Dialect could only follow the old man's instructions and go over there to have a look.

Dialect sacrificed Tao Miasma Armor, with a colorful shield in front of him, a few talismans in one hand, and even a tail feather in the other.

Following the steps the old man said that day, Dialect took the last step, and suddenly found that the place he was in had changed again, but here was a bright space.

"Boy, I'm really here, let you see how powerful I am."

Dialect who had just entered it, suddenly felt a huge coercion coming towards him, and quickly urged Tao Miasma Armor to protect his whole body.

"Ah, what the hell are you that can hurt my consciousness?" A scream sounded, and Dialect aimed at the place where the ghost screamed, but he didn't see anyone, only a small ring was placed on it. On a stone platform, the shape is very simple.

"Old man? How about it, you can't do anything to me if I come here."

"You, you, you use the fairy weapon to deal with me, of course I am no match."

"Old man, if it doesn't work, don't just look for the reason. You brought me a fairy artifact. Hey, I think it's not bad without a ring. I don't know what it can be used for, whether it can withstand my attack."

Saying that, he released a wisp of miasma poison and walked towards the ring.

Dialect also held the attitude of trying, but suddenly the old man's fearful voice came: "Don't come here, don't come here."

"Old man, you are really in this ring. Could it be that your body was also destroyed, leaving only the primordial spirit?"

After confirming his own thoughts, the dialect stopped moving forward. It seems that this one is the same as Xing Wuyi, only the soul is left. I don't know if Xing Wuwu is also hiding in a magic weapon like him.

"How do you know?" Seeing the dialect stop, the old man's terrified voice became calm, and he asked in amazement, even Jindan cultivators didn't understand this kind of thing, let alone the little Foundation Establishment cultivator in front of him. .

"You don't have to worry about it, am I right? I don't know what you asked the man outside to look for?"

"Hey, forget it, don't mention that white-eyed wolf. At the beginning, he was just a monk in the Qi refining period. He fell outside by accident. I thought he was pitiful, so I taught him a mental method, and later told him a few magic weapons. I originally planned to help me find a few materials for cultivation after his cultivation base was high, but who knew that he was just an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf. Hundreds of years have passed, and he has not sent me a single thing , every time I know to ask me for something.”

"It's fine if you don't want to say it, old man, what kind of place is this, and you really can't get out?" Fang Yan felt that his luck was so bad. I don't know where the hell is here.

Let the dialect guess right, this place is really a ghost place.

"This place is called Youmingjian. It is a formation formed by the ancient power to seal the passage between the two worlds. After the formation, there is the Dark Demon Realm."

"Dark Demon Realm? Where is that place?"

"You don't even know the Dark Demon Realm? Have you ever heard of the devil?"

"No." Dialect said very simply.

"What's wrong with the cultivation world now? Why doesn't anyone know about the Dark Demon Realm? It's fine if you don't know, but it's really strange that Golden Core cultivators don't know either."

"Boy, the cultivation world we are in can be called the human world. Although there are monster races and spirit races, they are generally dominated by human monks. This is not the case in the Dark Demon Realm, where demon heads are the main ones. Although There are also quite a few human beings, but they are just slave-like existences, or even just food for the devil."

"There are passages between the human world and the dark demon world. Every once in a while, some demon bosses from the demon world will come to the human world to kill them. Under normal circumstances, these passages are relatively small, and there will be no big devils coming over. But there are also some passages that are relatively wide, and the Nether Gorge where we are is such a passage. At first, after the powerful monk blocked the big devil in the passage and killed him, he set up a formation to seal the entire passage."

After listening to the old man's words, Fang Yan's jaw almost dropped, and there is such a thing?How come I have never heard of it, it seems that no one has mentioned even a little bit of such a thing.

"Old man, how did you get here and destroy your physical body?"

"Hey, my master was a powerful monk back then. He was seriously injured in a fight with the devil. After he returned, he told me that he had set up a temporary teleportation array here, and asked me to come here to pick up a The talisman he left here is Master’s natal talisman. After I was born, I couldn’t wait to come here through the teleportation array, and soon found Master’s natal talisman. I should have sent it back directly. If we go back, the teleportation array will run out of energy, and this is the real place of death, and no more demons will enter the human world from here."

"It was also because I was greedy for a while. I saw a few powerful corpses here, and there were a few magic weapons on them, so I went forward to get those magic weapons. Unexpectedly, the demon was not dead, and there was still a residual Soul, I was caught off guard, and I was almost taken away by him. If I was taken away by him, he could leave here from the teleportation array. The devil with human wisdom is extremely terrifying. As a last resort, I had to blew my body. Ying can only linger in this Qiankun ring of mine. For many years, he has never met a monk, until he met that guy named Rong Canghai outside a few decades ago, and then it was you. The array is extremely secretive, how did you find it there?"

(End of this chapter)