Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 972 Good things

As the hazy atmosphere gradually dissipated, the narrow space that had been shrouded before was fully revealed to the eyes of the three mid-stage distracted monks, but Cang Dao and Dialect, who were supposed to hide behind, disappeared.

Seeing this, the three immediately got up one by one, moved their bodies carefully, and slowly approached the past, until they stood in front of the hazy formation that was about to dissipate, but they still couldn't see their figures.

"Fellow Daoist Cang?" The three of them shouted, seemingly concerned, but in fact they were probing the truth, they just let them shout without any response.

The three people who remained silent looked at each other, and couldn't help but look at each other. After a short pause, Qiu Lanzi urged Jian Guang to slash towards the remaining hazy formation, and the other two didn't make a sound to stop them, It's just to activate the exercises to prepare for changes that may happen at any time.

Nothing happened. With a flash of sword light blasting down, the hazy formation completely dissipated, revealing a clear scene afterwards.

"Where did they go, how could it be possible." Qiu Lanzi immediately looked around and shouted, Cang Dao and Fang Yan seemed to disappear out of thin air, leaving no trace behind.

Without answering Qiu Lanzi's words, Taoist Zhuanggan and Taoist Liang Miao had already started to investigate this place. Seeing the actions of his companions, Qiu Lanzi also realized that the fluctuation of the high-grade spiritual weapon before was not accidental, it was simply a blast. The existence of passageways and portals, otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible to disappear in such a way that his three mid-stage monks were distracted, even Cang Daoyu didn't have the ability.

After a while, the three of them stared at a depression between the two platforms and stopped moving. A slight undetectable spatial fluctuation was about to disappear like the hazy formation.

"Is there a portal here?" I have searched the inside and outside of this hall before, but I never thought that there would be strange things in this place without the slightest fluctuation. Not wanting to get any answers, just venting the shock in my heart.

"Get out of the way, let me do it." Qiu Lanzi shouted at the two companions, and then activated the sword light containing will again, and slashed towards the depression.

There was a loud bang, and a faint wave flashed by. Even with the power of Taoism, it only cut a small hole in the ground. Among them, the small opening recovered in an instant, and on closer inspection, the previous depression also recovered a lot.

Qiu Lanzi didn't say anything, even if he speeded up Jianguang's urging, his movements were much faster. Originally, the recovery of the restraining power of the hall itself was not slow. It took a lot of effort, and he was even a little tired At that time, there was only a hole about an inch deep in the ground, and the distance from breaking through the barrier until a passage or a portal appeared was unknown.

Qiu Lanzi stopped the exercise and took a long breath. I don't know if the passage can be opened, and he may be exhausted first. After stopping, Qiu Lanzi looked at the two companions.

Looking at the opening that Qiu Lanzi had just broken through with great effort, but it was closed again in an instant, Taoist Liang Miao shook his head: "I'm afraid it will take more severe means to break it open."

"Do you want a high-grade spiritual weapon?" Thinking of the movement just now, both Qiu Lanzi and Taoist Zhonggan made a questioning voice.

"Maybe, otherwise Daoyu Cang wouldn't have acted like this." Taoist Liang Miao nodded in response.

Regarding Taoist Liang Miao's judgment, the other two did not have any objections. After a short pause, Taoist Zhonggan said again: "The place that Cang Daohe values ​​so much is definitely not an ordinary place. Although this restriction is strong, among them It’s hard to say how precious things are, if they still exist above the top-grade spiritual weapon, even Cang Daoyu already has a high-grade spiritual weapon flying sword, and he would not give up and leave so easily.”

Qiu Lanzi also interjected, "The three of us work together and try again."

"Okay, just like what Qiu Lanzi said, let's try again." Taoist Liang Miao made a decision after a little thought.

Soon, more violent movements surged in the hall, and they bombarded the original depression that had been restored. Three mid-stage monks who were distracted, even without the power of flying swords, burst out with all their strength. With such great power, the three early-stage monks who were still standing near the platform in the distance showed a bit of awe.

"Brother Cang, are you sure they won't follow?" In another space, Dialect, who was mobilizing his defense, looked at the closed passage behind him, and did not forget to ask Cang Daoyu next to him.

"Don't worry, just because a few of them still can't break through that barrier, and even if they come, it's nothing. This place is not a secret place. It won't be long before they come here, and someone else will come in. You should hurry up and try to be there." It is reasonable to collect enough benefits before others come in." Cang Daoyu said disapprovingly.

As he spoke, Cang Daoyu had already begun to mobilize his spiritual consciousness to explore the surroundings.

Hearing the words, Fang Yan stopped making a sound after thinking about it carefully, and also released his spiritual consciousness. Regarding Cang Dao and the benefits of what he said, Fang Yan also had many thoughts. As soon as he released his spiritual consciousness, Fang Yan became aware of the surrounding Filled with countless violent auras, one after another killing intentions immediately invaded Fang Yan's consciousness. In an instant, many phantoms appeared in Fang Yan's mind, and Fang Yan also immediately had a strong killing intent.

If it is a Nascent Soul cultivator, I am afraid that he will immediately fall into an illusion and cannot extricate himself, but these illusions are not so effective for monks who are above distraction, otherwise Cang Daoyu would not be able to express the dialect. It was brought here, and the dialect was originally condensed and surpassed others. After entering the Tianxing Sect and practicing the Star Power Quenching God Art, I don’t know how much it has been condensed. It is not worse than many mid-stage monks who are distracted. So he smashed away all the phantoms, and refocused on these violent breaths.

In an instant, Fang Yan's expression changed, showing a hint of joy. Before coming in, Fang Yan had been thinking about what good things Cang Daoyu would lead him to find. The aura is actually a strong killing aura, no wonder there are such hallucinations and such a strong killing intent.

It's really a rare thing, no wonder even Cang Daoyu is tempted. As far as its own value is concerned, the killing spirit may not be much higher than many spiritual things, but this kind of thing is not like spiritual things. It may happen, only a killing place like a battlefield will appear. This is the existence of the secret space of the cave mansion, and it is unlikely to be a battlefield.

Soon Fang Yan discovered many bones under the killing atmosphere, just like in the barren tomb of Wu Zu, but the bones here are far less complete than the barren tomb of Wu Zu, and the pieces are extremely fragmented. How many monsters have been killed by the owner of this place to achieve the current scale, but if it is just the killing spirit in front of him, it is of course an excellent thing for Dialect itself, but it is not so valuable for Cang Daoyu, right?Does he also have a killing blade?
Scanning around in dialect, he couldn't help but have some questions, but he didn't need to ask in dialect, and soon he knew the reason. The killing aura around him was just a few scattered auras. A big breath came towards Fangyan and Cang Daoyu from left to right. Before Fangyan could make a move, Cang Daoyu on the side shouted: "Haha, I found two so quickly, dialect, go and collect the one on the left." , and then I went over there to inquire, and I went to the other side, and if something happened, I would shout."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the dialect to answer, Cang Daoyu dodges, urging his flying sword towards the murderous aura on his side.

No wonder, such killing aura is clearly the product of devouring many of the same kind for countless years. These things are worthy of the good things Cang Dao and said. Not to mention other things, it is to collect this aura and refine it into a magic weapon. In the middle, there will be a little more power.

Dialect was not far behind, and the killing blade in his hand suddenly flashed, and he went straight to meet the killing air on his side.

(End of this chapter)