Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 355 The Old Man
As the name suggests, "Seal the Demon Hall", this hall should be the hall where the devil is sealed, but why the devil can gather the avatar outside the body through the formation, which makes the dialect somewhat incomprehensible. Could it be that this hall is no longer able to suppress the devil? Yet?But the aura sensed before, although cold and chilling, is completely different from the bloodthirsty and killing shown by all the demons he met in the Dark Demon Realm. What exactly is sealed in this demon palace.

Dialect urged the evil spirit lightning to protect his body and walked forward, while the evil lightning thunder outside him crackled continuously, while thinking secretly, he soon came to the place where he was injured before again.

Dialect did not investigate recklessly, nor did he move forward, but waved his hand to recruit Bai Nu out.

After receiving the dialect's order, Bai Nu urged the magic weapon in his hand to move towards the Temple of Sealing Demons.

One zhang, two zhang, ten zhang, hundred zhang.

Bainu has already advanced a distance of a hundred feet, and has not received any attack, and has not found any formation restrictions. As long as he advances a few more feet, he will be under the Temple of Sealing Demons.

Fang Yan was a little suspicious, but he didn't order Bai Nu to come back, and still let him move forward. When Bai Nu advanced another thirty feet and was less than fifty feet away from the Temple of Sealing Demons, Fang Yan suddenly realized that Bai Nu had already moved forward. Stepping into another space, although its existence can still be sensed in the consciousness, but it is impossible to want him to come back.

Fang Yan was startled, and turned his illusionary eyes to look at the place where Bai Nu disappeared, but he couldn't see any formation restrictions, as if Bai Nu just disappeared out of thin air.

Standing there, waiting for an hour, Fang Yan sensed that Bai Nu was not under any attack, and threw Yu Nu out as well, and also let it go towards the Fengmo Temple.

Like Bainu, when he was about to approach the Temple of Sealing Demons, Yunu also disappeared, and the positions where the two puppet slaves disappeared were not much different. Dialect could conclude that there was a space portal there, but he couldn't detect it. .

Without going any further, Fang Yan sat cross-legged on the same spot, slowing down the evil spirit light a little bit, several auras poured into Fang Yan's body in an instant, Fang Yan immediately recovered the evil spirit light, but he used his own will to fight against these Dao breath, he actually tempered his soul with the bombardment and killing power of this Demon Palace.

For several days in a row, Dialect kept inhaling the breath from the Demon Sealing Palace into his body to refine it, and used it to temper his soul. But it was the escaping breath of the Demon Sealing Palace.

The two puppet slaves have been sitting quietly in that space, without any movement.

It wasn't until he was able to resist the mental attack from the Demon Sealing Palace without the evil lightning, that Fang Yan stood up. If he didn't have the evil lightning, Fang Yan wouldn't dare to practice like this, and he would be attacked by the evil energy if he didn't pay attention. But it has condensed the soul a lot.

Looking up at the great hall in the distance, Dialect didn't dare to check the plaque again, the power contained in those three words was much greater than those that escaped.

Stimulating the spirit armor, Fang Yan walked forward along the route walked by the two puppet slaves. Without noticing any fluctuations, Fang Yan found himself stepping into another space.

Dialect urged the magic weapon to protect himself, summoned the fish slave Bainu not far away to his side, and released Feng Nu, and then looked around. This should already be in the main hall of the Demon Sealing Palace. Seeing the runes carved on the surrounding walls and the ground and roof, they are all forbidden runes, but none of them are familiar runes, revealing a strange feeling.

Arriving here, instead of the cold and cold atmosphere, like the square outside, the hall with a size of more than [-] feet is also empty. At a glance, dialect did not see any demons or other existences.

Fang Yan took the three puppet slaves to carefully explore the entire hall, and walked through the entire hall, but found nothing, no devil, no monk, no magic potion, and no space portal was found.

Just as the dialect was wandering in the hall, a message suddenly came from his spiritual consciousness: "The passage is at the top, this is the hand formula."

An unusually old voice appeared in Fang Yan's mind, and with just this message, Fang Yan knew that this was the master of the incarnation outside the body, that is, the person who kidnapped him.

After confirming that the other party is a monk, not a devil, Dialect is determined. Although there is not much difference between the devil monk and the dialect here, but they are both monks, and there is always some love.

It turned out that a special hand formula was needed to find the passage, so Fang Yan immediately sat down cross-legged and began to explore a hand formula that he had just received in his spiritual consciousness.

After a while, Fang Yan showed a strange expression on his face, not because this hand formula is difficult to practice, but because he recognized the origin of this hand formula.

This is not a technique of the cultivation world at all, but a method of the black demon world. Dialect searched the souls of countless low-level demon heads, and knew many demon cultivation techniques. These low-level demons have not learned a complete set of exercises, but several high-level demons have become their slaves, and I have not forced their exercises.

Seeing the set of hand formulas just now, Dialect also remembered. The style of the surrounding runes seems to be the style of the Dark Demon Realm. Could it be that this Demon Palace is a magic weapon of the Demon Race?
The hand formula is not difficult, and the dialect will be mastered soon, but there are some small problems when using these hand formulas to stimulate the mana. The two are not compatible at all.

Until two days later, Fang Yan slapped his head: "I'm stupid, I don't activate the black devil energy, but I must activate the mana."

Fang Yan immediately raised the Peach Miasma Armor, several streams of black devil energy sprang out from it, Fang Yan pinched his hands, and several streams of black devil energy immediately formed several runes in front of Fang Yan, which were very similar to the runes in the hall.

"Go." Dialect's palm moved slightly, and several runes shot up towards the top of the hall. As the several runes merged into the top of the hall, all the runes fluctuated, like a stone falling into a pool of water, and circles of ripples scattered around. open.

Immediately afterwards, several runes rose into the sky. After three consecutive times, Dialect saw a faint vortex appearing on the top of the hall. Knowing that it was the passage, he waved his palm and still let Bainu Yunu pass first.

After sensing that there was no danger, Dialect activated the spirit armor, and he also rose into the air and entered the vortex channel.

In an instant, Fang Yan passed through the passage, and when he looked up, he saw eighteen long chains lying in front of him. On each chain were densely packed with prohibition runes, which were higher than those in the hall below. , but these runes are not the style of the Dark Demon Realm, but the upright runes of the Cultivation Realm.

Looking along the chain, at the end of the chain, Fang Yan saw an old man.

Dialect was horrified to find that these chains passed through the old man's body, and the aura exuded by the old man was the one who sent him a message and brought him in.

"Huh? So fast?" The old man who discovered the dialect made a hoarse voice, but there was a bit of surprise in his tone, as if the dialect came up faster than he expected.

The old man's cultivation could not be seen in the dialect, he seemed to be just an ordinary old man in his dying years, just like many he had seen in the Fenzhou mansion, but this restraining chain showed that the old man was definitely not an ordinary person.

Noticing the guarded expression on dialect, the old man grinned, and a hoarse voice came out: "Don't panic, junior, I didn't mean anything malicious, I just noticed a familiar aura in you, so I photographed you in this letter." In the Devil's Palace"

Dialect was taken aback for a moment, was there something he was familiar with?
"Senior, who are you?" Dialect also noticed that the old man in front of him was not malicious, and asked.

Without answering the dialect's question, the old man glanced at the dialect and said: "The black magic energy is refined into the spirit armor, no wonder you can come up so quickly, boy, tell me, who is Wuji Zi?"

Promise?Knowing such a character in the dialect, he shook his head immediately: "Senior, this junior doesn't know Wujizi."

"En? Then why do you have his aura on you? No, it's not his lineage. You are practicing the Nebula Art of the Heavenly Star Sect, or the orthodox technique. Are you a disciple of the Heavenly Star Sect?"

Heavenly Star Sect?The dialect doesn't know either, but the old man can tell at a glance that he is practicing Xingyun Jue, but it surprises the dialect. Qi cultivator's mentality can only tell the level of quality at most.

Dialect cupped his hands: "Senior, this junior is good at practicing Xingyun Jue, but I got it by accident. As for the Heavenly Star Sect mentioned by senior, this junior has never heard of it."

"What? Impossible, how can the core exercises of the Tianxing sect be left outside, and only the low-level minds are scattered. It seems that what you practice must be the core exercises of the Tianxing sect. Otherwise, how can you cultivate like this with your aptitude?" It’s too fast, it’s not right, with your aptitude, how can you get into the eyes of an old bastard like Tianxingzong, it’s weird, weird, there are still a few puppet slaves, are they disciples of the Puppet Sect?”

However, the dialect rolled his eyes. The old man seemed to be used to talking to himself, and he was still talking to himself at first, and he didn't know where to go after a few words.

However, the sharp eyesight of the old man made Fang Yan admire him, and he naturally remembered the Tianxing sect he mentioned.

The Xingyun Jue in the dialect was discovered by Brother Xingwu in his cave. As for the so-called core exercises of the old man, the dialect guesses that it is probably because of his own perception in the illusion of the starry sky. Is it really a big sect's exercise?Will there be any problems if I cultivate myself? The sect that the old man can pay attention to is probably not an ordinary sect.

It's just that I don't know what kind of sect the Star Sect is today, and I really don't know the dialect, and I have never heard of it.

The old man muttered alone for a long time, and seemed to remember that there was another person in front of him: "Boy, what is there on your body that makes me feel very familiar, it doesn't seem to be this Nebula Art."

(End of this chapter)