Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 903 Familiar with breath
"But it's a stone wall?" The horned horse didn't ask why the dialect didn't mention it until now, but just asked what he cared about the most.

"It is indeed a stone wall." Dialect replied.

"Come with me." Horned Horse said that even if he turned around, he flew towards the direction pointed by the dialect just now, and it was also the place where the sect's secret realm was mentioned.

A moment later, Horned Mashiyan returned to the front of the hazy formation with dialect, and as he played a few hand formulas, a portal appeared, and one person and one beast stepped into the formation one after another.

The previous time, Fang Yan did not enter this large formation together with Gae Ma Shiyan in other places. When passing through the gate this time, Fang Yan was surprised that this large formation, which was called by Gae Ma Shiyan, was actually a big formation. so extraordinary.

In the blink of an eye, the dialect who had comprehended several runes of the original formation method was aware of the formation formation fluctuations contained in the surrounding formations, and on top of the protection formation of the Tianxing Sect, with such a large formation power, if It doesn't take a lot of effort to kill the mid-stage monk who was distracted before, and he doesn't need dialects to make redundant before presiding over the previous formations. It can be strong, even monsters above the eighth rank can't do anything at all, just like the guardian formation of the Tianxing Sect, even if the ancestors make a move, they need the help of many younger disciples to mobilize.

In fact, whether it is the Tianxing Sect or the Xingji Sect back then, although these large formations are the most important barriers of the sect, in fact, their deterrent power far exceeds their actual use. Ma Shiyan activated some of the power of the big formation. In the past, perhaps only when there was a change in the sect, there would be movement. If people really invaded here, it would be a critical moment for the sect's survival.

Sensing the expression of the dialect, the horned Ma Shiyan paused slightly. It already knew that the dialect had studied the formations deeply, otherwise it would not have been able to move those large formations so smoothly. Even with its help, at this moment Going to the dialect to search the surroundings, Jianma Shiyan didn't stop him. I don't know if it was because of the change in the sect that made him feel angry or something. He even stopped and looked at the dialect to scan the surroundings.

On the contrary, Dialect realized that his behavior was a bit inappropriate, so he withdrew his consciousness and cupped his hands at Jiao Ma Shiyan and said, "Ms. Fang is rude."

He didn't answer the words. Hearing the words in the dialect, the horned horse Shiyan just shook his head, and then took another step towards the formation. After a while, a man and a beast passed through the formation and appeared in front of a mountain ridge .

There are several halls standing on the mountain ridge, two of which have collapsed, but still revealing the majesty and majesty. Like the big formations on the periphery, they show the prosperous momentum in the past.

The aura on the mountain ridge is as rich as that of the inner sect of the Tianxing Sect, but the dialect soon realized that although the aura is rich, it is very frivolous, it seems to be something without roots, just some small spiritual veins accumulated over countless years At the current level, as long as someone practices here, it will take less than a hundred years to absorb it all, and this place will become a deserted place of cultivation lacking spiritual energy like outside the mountain gate. There is only one possibility, which is the foundation spirit of this sect. The pulse has disappeared, if it is not consumed, it will be taken away by people. As for those big formations that are still running non-stop, it is because of the support of the spiritual power of the spirit stone, but after tens of millions of years, there will undoubtedly be Gradually decline.

Following Shi Yan to the top of the mountain ridge, Fang Yan felt more and more the depressed mood of the horned horse Shiyan. On the entire mountain ridge, there was no vitality at all, and there was no monk or monster in sight, but there were some fourth- and fifth-order The low-level spiritual grass scattered on the mountain open space, but it is also in a mess. Judging from the situation, it seems that the seeds of the spiritual grass were scattered back then, and after countless years of reproduction, they grew randomly into what they are today.

I don't know what happened back then to cause the disciples in such a sect to behave in such a panic. It's just that these things have passed for too long, and I'm afraid no one will ever figure it out.

Gradually walking to the front of the main hall, it was even more desolate. In addition to the amazing momentum, the doors of several main halls were wide open, and one of the most basic defensive formations was gone. Looking up, I even saw broken beams and columns lying on the floor in the main hall Above, the ruined walls are in a mess. If you look carefully, you can also see potholes everywhere on the beams and pillars and on the surrounding walls. It seems that some things have been pried up and taken away. Compared with the previous scattered spirit grass, it is more It makes people feel sad, these imprints are undoubtedly left by the people of the original sect, if not for the invincibility, how could such an important place of the sect become like this.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the horned horse Shiyan was sad again, and after a moment's pause, he said to the dialect: "I'm laughing at the dialect friends, follow me here to send the big formation, and I'll see you off."

Hearing the words of the wildebeest horse Shiyan, Fang Yan stopped talking, and just walked slowly behind the wildebeest horse Shiyan. For some reason, Fang Yan suddenly thought of the person who was imprisoned in the prison, and couldn't help but Shaking his head, if he knew that this place would be like this, he wondered if the distracted mid-stage cultivator would have the idea of ​​taking this cave for himself.

In the current situation, unless a large spiritual vein can be moved, this cave can be said to have been destroyed, not to mention the establishment of a sect, even if he stays here alone, he can't last thousands of years, just with a large spiritual vein. If there is no pulse, unless it is an old Xingji sect like Jiaoma Shiyan, who would spend so much effort to move here, wouldn't it be better to open another cave.

Bypassing the two main halls, one man and one beast came to the mountainside. Fang Yan had already faintly seen a round platform over there, which should be the location of the teleportation array. One sentence: "Fellow Daoist, what's the place over there?"

Hearing the dialect's question, Jian Ma Shiyan was a little surprised, looked along the direction of the dialect, but seemed to understand why the dialect asked the question, and then said: "It used to be where the star realm of my sect's secret realm is located, but now it's also It's useless."

Hearing that it was the secret realm of the other party's sect, Dialect paused for a while, with a little hesitation on his face, but after thinking about it for a while, he still said: "Fellow Daoist Shiyan, can you take me there to see it."

"En?" Facing dialect's somewhat rude request, Jianma Shiyan didn't agree, and it was ruined. It was also a secret realm of the sect, but not just any outsider could enter it. After a short pause, Horned Mash said again, "Give me a reason?"

"I felt a sense of familiarity over there." Dialect was already prepared to be rejected when he made the request, but now that he heard the horned horse's words, he didn't say anything to death, and he didn't hide his thoughts. Said, just a moment ago, Dialect did sense a familiar aura from there, but it only flashed for a moment, and when he wanted to investigate carefully, the aura had disappeared.

"Familiar with the breath?" For the explanation of the dialect, Jiaoma Shiyan is a little unconvinced. What is this place? He's just a Golden Core cultivator in a remote place in the cultivation world, and it's impossible to have any connection with this place anyway.

Sensing the skeptical expression of the wildebeest horse Shiyan, Fang Yan's heart moved. He stretched out his hand and played several hand formulas: "Daoist Shiyan, please take a look. It may not necessarily be related to these formations."

Looking at the movements in Dialect's hands, at the beginning, Horned Horse Shiyan didn't react, but soon showed a look of surprise. As a formation gradually took shape, Horned Horse Shiyan became excited.

The formation diagram condensed by dialect is one of the formation diagrams he comprehended from the Zilang stone wall. The aura flashed past before, and dialect did not detect it clearly, but he remembered the large buildings he encountered when he came. If you say that you have a little connection with this place, other than Zilang Stone Wall back then, Dialect can't think of anything else.

"Fang Yan, where did you get this map?" When Fang Yan stopped, Horned Horse Shiyan immediately asked.

"To be honest, Fellow Daoist, I got some chances when I was practicing, and I happened to comprehend it."

(End of this chapter)