Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 123 Thunder Castle
"A safe place, where is there a safe place in the Dark Demon Realm? No matter where it is, it is the world of the devil. Our place is already a wasteland. This is how we can survive until now. The human race in the hinterland has long been slaughtered by the demon race."

After understanding the meaning of the dialect, Huang Fu knew that he had misunderstood the dialect, but he still said the above words slowly.

"Is there no place to go?"

Dialect was a little disappointed, and said to himself, Dialect also considered setting up a formation in the village, but his level of formation is really sparse and ordinary, at most it can serve as a warning, and the arrangement is useless, but it is very useful. It may attract high-level devils.

"Grandpa patriarch, isn't there no devil in Jinglei Castle?"

While dialect was contemplating, Liu'er's voice suddenly rose.

"Thunder Castle?"

Fang Yan looked at Huang Fu when he heard Liu Er's words.

Huang Fu smiled wryly: "Senior, don't listen to Liu Er's words, Jinglei Castle is just a legendary place, it is said that it was a castle built by the ancestors in the Dark Demon Realm, it can resist the devil, and after the ancestor died, all descendants came from Those who escaped from there, because there was no food in Thunder Castle, human beings could not survive at all. After leaving there, no one went back, but the story of Thunder Castle was passed down from generation to generation, and only children like Liu Er believed in Thunder Castles are shelters."

As he spoke, Huang Fu's eyes gradually lit up. He and others are ordinary people, of course they can't survive in Jinglei Castle. This person in front of him is an immortal master, just like his ancestors.

After listening to the words of the old patriarch Huang Fu, Dialect suddenly thought of the low valley and the castle that he got from Ku Taikang's memory. Could it be the Thunder Castle built by the ancestors of the human race?
Dialect does not have much doubt about the existence of Jinglei Castle, at least it should have existed. When the human race invaded the interior of the Dark Demon Realm, there must be a stronghold. Got it.

"Old Patriarch, where is the Thunderbolt Castle in your legend?"

"Killing the original."

The question in dialect was useless, and I didn’t know what to say, so I just stretched out my hand, and a cloud of water mist rose up, and a castle was transformed into it: "Old patriarch, see if this looks like the legendary Thunder Castle."

Seeing a light curtain suddenly appear in Fang Yan's hand, Liu'er felt very novel, but the old patriarch was stunned, and then saw the castle inside: "Thunder Castle, Thunder Castle, I saw Thunder Castle."

The arrival of the dialect has brought more surprises to the old patriarch in less than a day than he has experienced in his entire life. First, he hunted and killed a demon general with his bare hands, and then improved the physique of the whole clan. The legendary Thunder Castle appeared.

"Old patriarch, can you confirm that this is the legendary Thunder Castle?"

"That's right, it's exactly the same as in the legend. The gray-black cornerstone, bucket eaves, dripping water, palace, and the legendary Thunder Castle are like this. Could it be that the predecessors have been there?"

"No, is there anything similar to this in the Dark Demon Realm?"

"No, absolutely not. The demons don't know how to build houses at all. The places where they live are all mountainsides, even underground. They will never build palace-like houses."

The dialect puts away the spell, whether it is Thunder Castle, whether it will work or not, you need to meet it in person to know.

"Okay, old patriarch, you go back first, I will teach Liu'er some things first, when I go out to find Thunder Castle, you can learn from Liu'er."

"Okay, I will follow the senior's arrangement."

The old patriarch Huang Fu retreated.

"Brother, are you really going to find Jinglei Castle? They said that as long as you enter Jinglei Castle, you don't have to be afraid of the demons anymore."

"Well, Liu Er, my brother went to Jinglei Castle, but the tribe still needs you to guard it, can you do it?"

"Yes, Liu'er is very powerful. With this jade pendant given by my brother, Liu'er is even more powerful."

Dialect laughed twice: "Okay, Liu'er is the most powerful, take another Peiyuan Pill tomorrow, if you can sense the aura of heaven and earth, brother will teach you some new skills, now brother will teach you some small things , follow along."

Dialect teaches Concentration Art, this technique does not require mana support, Liu'er can practice immediately, although Liu'er can't understand the actual practice method of Concentration Art, but with Liu'er's condensed soul and her talent Supernatural powers, the practice of concentrating the mind will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

Fang Yan stayed in the village for five days, and finally left the soul bone to Liu Er. Liu Er did not ask Liu Er to practice it, but taught Liu Er how to drive it. After being fed several times by the dialect, the ghosts of the old people became extremely powerful, which is beyond the control of Liu'er today. If they are forced to practice, the biggest possibility is that Liu'er will be backlashed by the ghosts.

Fang Yan told Liu'er that if the situation is critical, the clansmen can take the opportunity to escape after driving this spirit bone. As for the spirit bone, there is no need to worry about it. Anyway, there are demons around, and a ghost mixed in, just causing chaos.

In addition to ghosts, Dialect also left them dozens of bottles of low-level medicine pills and thousands of low-grade spirit stones. As for how many people can sense the spirit energy in the spirit stones, Dialect does not know. If someone senses the aura of heaven and earth, they can go to Liu'er to learn the Qi-refining mental method Qingyun Jue. Liu'er has already sensed the aura in his body. Now, in five days, Liu'er has entered the Qi-refinement period and reached the second level of Qi-refinement For the past two days, Liu'er has been playing a few water polo and fire balls. He has had a great time playing, which has also made many people around him envious. spell.

The dialect who left the village was a little bit reluctant, especially Liu Er. In the past few days, the sensible and lovely Liu Er, who has fully accepted the dialect, is like his own sister. She dotes on her very much. If it wasn't for the fact that her cultivation base was too low, Liu'er wanted to keep all the treasures, but the two spiritual pets were very unaccustomed to the environment of the Dark Demon Realm, or at least one of them would be left behind by Dialect.

From Ku Taikang's somewhat messy memory, Dialect looked for the way to the suspected Thunder Castle. It was several years ago that Ku Taikang saw the castle, and many memories have long been blurred, and Dialect can only pass through Some obvious signs to search slowly, and be careful to avoid the ubiquitous demons along the way.

Fortunately, after the dialect activates the black devil energy, it is not much different from ordinary demon soldiers. Demon soldiers like dialect can be seen everywhere. Pawns, ordinary demon pawns are no opponents of dialect. After more than ten days, dialect has not suffered any damage except for dozens of demon hearts on his body.

Later, Fang Yan felt that his search was too strenuous, so he came up with the idea of ​​recruiting demon pawns. Anyway, he had also mastered the mystery of the oath of the demon heart, so it was not difficult to recruit demon pawns.

In order to easily receive his subordinates, Fang Yan spent a period of time collecting a lot of black devil energy and condensed it into the peach miasma armor. After being activated in this way, Fang Yan's power is like a demon general, and it is easier to win the surrender of the demon soldiers.

Dialect's team seemed to be rolling snowballs, getting bigger and bigger. In less than a month, Fang Yan had thousands of pawns under his command. Through these pawns, Dialect explored more and more places. I have searched all over the place for thousands of miles, not to mention Jinglei Castle, even the Killing Field, there is no trace of news, and I can't find any of the landmarks close to the castle in Ku Taikang's memory.

Dialect couldn't do it, so he had to expand the search area. In this way, it would be impossible to spread in all directions. There is no distinction between south, east and north in the Dark Demon Realm. Dialect determined a direction by himself according to the position of the stars above his head, and directed thousands of demon soldiers towards Sweeping away in one direction, he himself is hidden among the many demon pawns. As long as he is not two realms higher than himself, it is absolutely difficult to find him. Discover yourself.

The flying speed of the whole team was much slower than that of Dialect himself, and he could only travel more than a hundred miles a day. Fortunately, as long as this team swallowed the black magic energy, it would not starve to death.

Dialect's plan was good, but things didn't always go as expected, but after walking for three days, Dialect's team ran into trouble and was blocked by people.

(End of this chapter)