Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 776
After some twists and turns, he finally took the Golden Crow True Fire into his hands. Fang Yan watched Qiushuizong's distracted master Taoist Hongfeng carefully investigate and put away the Wuqiao Stone and the remnant formation on it, and then he also cupped his hands towards them Said: "Senior, two fellow Taoists, the matter is over, Fang Mou will leave now."

"Fang Yan, could it be that you are so cowardly that you dare not gamble with others?" Taoist Qiu Yi, who had been staring at the dialect, shouted immediately when he heard the dialect's words.

Now that the spirit fire is in hand, Dialect has long wanted to integrate this spirit fire into the Taishangyan as soon as possible, and then try to open the furnace to make alchemy. How could he have the heart to fight Qiu Yi? Said lightly: "Fellow Daoist Qiu Yi, I have more important things to deal with now, and we will meet again in the future. If fellow Daoist still wants to compete, Fang will accompany you."

Qiu Yi wanted to speak, but was stopped by Taoist Hongfeng, and then there was a wave of spiritual consciousness sent to Taoist Qiu Yi.

Fang Yan didn't know what Taoist Hongfeng explained, but he saw that Taoist Qiu Yi still had resentment on his face, but he stopped entangled with him, took a step back and stood back.

"Lan Lingzi, it's up to you to send this dialect fellow Taoist out." After stopping Taoist Qiuyi, Taoist Hongfeng waved his hand at his disciple and said, and then ignored everyone here, a dodge fled the valley.

With a cold snort, Taoist Qiu Yi cast a glance at Fang Yan, and then urged his figure to leave. In an instant, only Fang Yan and Lan Lingzi were left in the valley.

"Friends of the dialect, please come here." Having seen the dialect before her master distracted her cultivation base, she was calm and unhurried, and even fought against her senior brother, Qiu Yiqiu, the No. 1 Nascent Soul brother. Knowing that the dialect is not only superb in cultivation, but also far superior in real strength, his expression at this moment is much more respectful than before.

Dialect raised his legs and followed Taoist Lan Lingzi out along the road he had walked once when he came in a few days ago.

"Uncle Hongfeng, that person is too insolent. To act like this in our sect, the disciple is really upset. The uncle values ​​that formation and has already put it in his hands. Why don't you let me teach him a lesson? .”

Daoist Hongfeng and Taoist Qiuyi, who have entered the depths of Qiushuizong's secret realm, are currently in a secret space. Taoist Qiuyi's face is full of resentment, and he is angrily asking his uncle.

Glancing at his nephew, Taoist Hongfeng put away his divine sense that was probing the formation technique on the Wuqiao Stone in front of him, and turned around and asked, "Qiu Yi, you also confronted him with a move just now, but have you ever found out his secret?" depth."

"The strength is not weak, but if I attack with all my strength, I will be able to suppress him." Qiu Yi said without hesitation.

Shaking his head, Taoist Hongfeng said slowly: "You underestimate your opponent. Although I haven't detected it, I can feel that there is a great power hidden in him. If you use this unknown power, don't blame you. Even if I make a move, I dare not say that I can completely suppress him."

"What? How is it possible? Although he is also the Nascent Soul Dzogchen, he is much worse than the disciples. How can he be your opponent, Uncle Master?" Taoist Qiu Yi showed a shocked expression, and immediately asked again and again.

"It's not about his own strength. Nascent Soul's distraction has a natural distance, but it doesn't mean that Nascent Soul cultivator has no means to resist the distracted monk. Many disciples of the great sect have this method. Maybe this dialect is the disciple of the great sect. Disciples don't know."

"Uncle Master is saying that he is very likely to have a high-level defensive magic weapon, a high-level magic weapon that can resist the power of distraction?" Taoist Qiu Yi shouted again, middle-grade spiritual weapons are not rare in Xuanlan's domain It exists, but it is not the same among middle-grade spiritual weapons. The magic weapon that can resist the power of distraction is at least a high-level existence among middle-grade spiritual weapons. Such a magic weapon is very difficult for a sect like Qiushuizong. For Qiu Yi, the Nascent Soul Dzogchen monk, he was already attractive enough.

"It is very likely that the existence of the highest grade of a middle-grade spiritual weapon is an extremely precious magic weapon for us, but it is nothing among these big sects." Taoist Hongfeng nodded and said.

"Uncle, since you have guessed this, why don't you use him... If you activate the Autumn Water Changtian Formation, even if he has a high-level defensive magic weapon, he will not be able to escape the fate of falling. If he gets a high-level defensive magic weapon , our Qiushuizong's strength can go a step further." Taoist Qiu Yi immediately revealed a trace of regret, and said in a low voice.

"Didn't you notice that that person didn't relax his vigilance for a moment, even when he collected the Golden Crow True Fire, he didn't show any flaws, not to mention that he was already proficient in formations, and he wanted to lead him into the formation, or stimulate the big Surrounding him is easier said than done, Qiu Yi, this time is different from the past, not fully sure, don't provoke disciples of these big sects recently." Daoist Hongfeng, a distracted monk, also showed some regret.

"Master, you mentioned this incomplete formation just after you asked me to stop. What exactly is this formation, and why does Master attach so much importance to it?" Qiu Yi suddenly remembered something and asked.

"You also sensed it that day. This formation is the message from the fluctuation in the sect's secret realm that day. Your master and I can't determine what the formation is, but we can be sure and share it. It is very likely that it is a message from a distracted late-stage monk trapped somewhere. If I don’t want that big sect to pay attention to this matter, how can I let that big sect pay attention to it? The dialect is so insolent." Taoist Hongfeng obviously valued Qiu Yi, a junior disciple, and explained word by word.

"That power flashed that day?" Hearing the words of the uncle, Qiu Yi's expression was shocked. How could he forget the situation that day? Although that breath was only for a moment, the power and majesty in it was Let him tremble deep in his heart when he was retreating, but then he received a message from his master and uncle, Qiu Yi didn't leave the depths of the secret realm, but he didn't know that there was a message in that majestic power, And there will be a formation in the message.

"That's right, now this formation has been divided into several parts, each of which has been arranged by someone, and it's almost the same, but this dialect is the most ingenious arrangement, but as the core, as for connecting all the remnants of the formation, the mobilization of the formation is not enough. It will take a few days, maybe a few years or even decades, you don’t need to worry about this matter, it’s enough for me and your master to worry about it, you should still prepare for the catastrophe of distraction, and if you can survive the catastrophe of distraction, then That's the most important thing." Taoist Hongfeng explained a few more words to Qiu Yi, then waved his hand to let Qiu Yi go away, and he played a tactic with his hand, and a wave swept towards the formation above Wuqiao Stone.

Before Qiu Yi got up, at this moment, a fluctuation suddenly flashed across the remnant formation on Wuqiao Stone, which had been silent for a long time.

"En? Not good." The uncle, nephew and nephew shouted in unison, urging the exercises to isolate the surroundings, but found that it was already a step too late, and a wisp of breath suddenly disappeared into the void.

"Uncle Master, but that dialect is tampered with?" A moment later, Taoist Hongfeng carefully mobilized the kung fu to scan the entire formation, and stopped the kung fu after seeing no more fluctuations, and then heard Qiu Yi's question.

"Who else is there besides him? I can't imagine that his formation practice will exceed my expectations, leaving a back door of the formation. The back door will not be touched yet." Taoist Hongfeng said coldly, while speaking, the jade talisman in his hand flickered, and a message was sent out instantly.

As the news came out, Taoist Hongfeng flashed out of the secret realm of the sect, and flashed in the direction of the back mountain. He was first threatened by a Nascent Soul junior, and then fooled, which distracted him. How can the big monk not be depressed? What worries him even more is that the conversation between himself and Qiu Yi just now mentioned a secret matter. If it is really heard by others, God knows what troubles will arise in the future.

Lan Lingzi, who was standing outside the mountain gate and looking away from Duanguang, suddenly received a message from his master: "Don't send dialect away yet." But he was slightly taken aback, somehow master remembered to let dialect stay, The escaping light has long since disappeared, and now the dialect has long since disappeared, and how to bring it back to the sect.

Lan Lingzi was about to reply to his master, when he noticed a flash of breath beside him, and his master Hongfeng Taoist had already appeared beside him.

"he's gone?"

"Well, I just left."

"Which direction."

"there."

Surprised, Lan Lingzi watched his master gallop away, and before closing his mouth, he saw Senior Brother Qiu Yiqiu flashing out.

(End of this chapter)