Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 718
A few distracted monks showed their power before, and the whole mountain was full of hustle and bustle. At this moment, the calmness of the past has long been restored. Except for the messy scene, there is no trace of fluctuation flashing. It will not be long before these broken branches and rubble It will also be completely covered up.

Looking at the tranquility in front of him, Taoist Long Xian looked surprised and a bit dignified. It has been two hours, and he and Taoist Xiang Fei were plotting against the disciples of the younger generation, but unexpectedly, a Nascent Soul cultivator in dialect is stronger than expected , Now the dialect's life and death are still unknown, but Xiang Fei has disappeared without a trace.

At the beginning, Long Xian didn't pay too much attention to it. After all, Xiang Fei was distracted and cultivated, even some ancient restrictions can be broken through. Although the fluctuation just now appeared a little weird, it didn't have any murderous intent. It's just a slight fluctuation in space. If Taoist Xiang Fei didn't order it, and there were two distracted monks in Cangyun City who didn't know their position, Long Xian would probably go deep into it to explore it, but it's been so long now, but there has been no Xiang Fei Fei's news, even the jade talisman of communication, could not be contacted, but it made Long Xian feel a little anxious and uneasy.

Long Xian walked again to the place where Taoist Xiang Fei lost his trace, and it was also the place where the previous wave flashed. No matter how Long Xian searched, he couldn't find anything strange, as if the wave had never appeared before.

"How could this be? What exactly is it that completely covers up Senior Brother Xiang Fei's aura, but it still hasn't fluctuated? Restriction? Space entrance?" After Long Xian muttered, he still had no choice but to step back and sit cross-legged again. Going down, the divine consciousness stared at the place where there was nothing.

Long Xian was not the only one who was puzzled, Taoist Taiyu and Chang Hui were also in shock, they were in a room at the moment, there were runes on the four walls, revealing traces of mystery in the slow flow , there is also a powerful restraint formation at the door, and the two of them tried to leave this room to see what happened, but found that their strength could not shake the surrounding restraints at all.

Fortunately, Senior Brother Fangyan brought them in twice. Although they didn't say where it was, Taiyu and Changhui also knew that this place had a great relationship with Senior Brother Fangyan. It was just that they couldn't find any trace of Senior Brother Fangyan after they came in, so they felt a little uneasy. , but at this time, no matter how uneasy, there is no other way, but to wait, waiting for Brother Fang Yan to take the two of them out again.

"Brother Taiyu, what is the reason for Taoist Xiang Fei's sudden arrival? It seems that Brother Dialect has a lot of scruples about him? Let us be careful." Chang Hui usually likes to study formations. Unlike Xi Yan who is not familiar with world affairs, he is born Some are dull and don't like to talk too much, and only close brothers and sisters can communicate. After sitting cross-legged at this moment, Chang Hui, who was full of doubts in his heart, asked Taoist Taiyu.

"Brother Fang Yan was exhausted before, and he didn't make it clear just now, and I don't know what happened, but Brother Fang Yan must not make random decisions, we just follow his arrangement, and it won't harm us in the end." Taoist Taiyu obviously I thought of something, but it seemed that I was not sure, or unwilling to explain, just said vaguely.

Chang Hui is just dull, but not stupid. After thinking about it from the beginning, suddenly his face was very angry, and he said loudly: "Brother Taiyu, the previous distress message, and the juice of the beast king grass, could Taoist Xiang Fei know it?" Come to harm us? Is he a distracted brother?"

Daoist Taiyu looked at Chang Hui, shook his head and said, "Chang Hui, don't say these things without any basis, but this time it was you and me who were reckless. If Brother Dialect wasn't there, there would be a great deal of trouble in Cangyun City." Trouble, those two distracted monks actually followed here. Needless to say, you have something that they value very much. After this incident, you should go back to the sect and try your best to improve your cultivation. The law also needs to be protected by cultivation.”

After saying these words, Taoist Taiyu lowered his head and closed his eyes, urged the exercises, and ignored Taoist Changhui.

I don't know if Chang Hui noticed the anger that flashed in Taoist Taiyu's eyes at the last moment. At this moment, his face was flushed and he was full of anger. After a while, he calmed down slowly. Same, practice with peace of mind.

What Taiyu Changhui didn't know was that not far from the room where the two of them were, there was another person who was more angry than the two of them, at least it appeared like this.

"What the hell kind of place is this, ah." It was Taoist Xiang Fei, who was also in the same room, but it was a little bigger than the place where Tai Yu and Chang Hui stayed. Looking closely, it seemed to be a long airtight shape corridor.

The distracted great cultivator of the inner sect of the Tianxing Sect was shouting in frustration at the moment, and he kept waving the exercises and formulas in his hands. As he moved his hands, a faint phantom of the Big Dipper appeared in the stars. In a flash, the intent to kill struck the surroundings, and after the phantoms of the Big Dipper bombarded the wall, they burst out with huge power.

It turns out that Xiang Fei's Zongmen Kungfu is the "Big Dipper Killing" that he had seen in dialect back then. In terms of killing power alone, this kung fu is far better than the star mist and mirage Jue practiced in dialect. It's just that such a powerful attack still couldn't break the surrounding restrictions, but after a slight fluctuation, it returned to calm.

In an instant, a long sword appeared in Xiang Fei's hand again. This long sword was as cool as ice for thousands of years. In an instant, Xiang Fei urged Feijian to kill in all directions, but the effect remained the same. , except for some fluctuations, it is still difficult to break through.

After another hour, I don't know whether it was tired or discouraged, Xiang Fei finally stopped moving, put away the flying sword, and after recovering cross-legged for a while, he took a few deep breaths to suppress the suffocation in his heart. Examine the surroundings carefully.

"What exactly is this place, a secret place? It's not like a cave? Not even a magic weapon? Could it be a magic weapon space?" After a while, Xiang Fei asked questions, but he didn't figure out what he was in the end. to where.

Xiang Fei didn't know either, his attack subsided finally let a person breathe a sigh of relief.

Just after Xiang Feipan sat down and stopped bombarding the surrounding area, another dialect also let out a sigh of relief: "The distracted monk is indeed a distracted monk, if he continues to attack for half an hour, he will be in the dense scroll." , I’m afraid I can’t trap him anymore, but if you give up the attack right now, you won’t have the chance to turn things around in the future, Xiang Fei? From now on, the Sky Star Sect will never have this disciple again.”

After muttering a few times, Fang Yan casually threw two pills into his mouth, and closed his eyes to recover.

It turns out that the place where everyone is located is in the scroll of the magic weapon of dialect. Speaking of it, it is a whim of dialect. It has been a few years since I got this magic weapon. When I first got it, the dialect was not fully practiced. Urged by an inexplicable will, this magic weapon showed its power and sent all the distracted monks out of the depths of the void, and it also moved Fang Yan's heart.

Later, after the cultivation base of the dialect increased, this magic weapon was also practiced proficiently, but it was the same as the star burial robe, limited to the problem of cultivation base, and the dialect could not stimulate its great power at all, let alone give it away like it was in the past. Compared with many distracted monks, even if you want to use it to deal with opponents of the same level, it is far less effective than other means of dialect. After a long time, because few distracted monks can sense this magic weapon, Dialect also only regards this magic weapon as a hidden magic weapon, and most of the time the magic weapon space of Senran Scroll is a place for dialect retreat and practice. Although the time flow here is not as fast as that in the Tianxing Secret Realm, it is still five or six times faster.

It's just that this magic weapon can still be concealed. If you want to push it to fly away, not to mention that the escape speed is not enough, and it will also emit fluctuations. Otherwise, Luo Chi back then would not let a group of distracted monks besiege and kill on a cultivation star. Now, Fang Yan has never had the experience of urging this magic weapon to fly away. This time, if he hadn't been forced to the point of no choice by several distracted monks, Fang Yan would not have thought of using this thing to get out of trouble.

As for the big harvest that was thought of at the beginning of the design, Dialect didn't want to get it at all, but he thought about it casually, but he didn't expect to really trap Xiang Fei in the magic weapon at this moment.

(End of this chapter)