Picked up a fairy island

Chapter 233 Another Old Yinbi

While Yang Fan continued to move forward, Yin Shisan and the others finally entered the Demon Abyss through the channel connecting the Burial Soul Sea to the Demon Abyss.

"This passage is completely useless." Yin Shisan looked back at the disappearing entrance of the passage and said with a sigh.

"Fuck, what should we do then? Could it be that we can't get out?" Xiao Beilong and the others immediately panicked when they heard the news.

"Don't panic, I still know there is a way out." Bao asked calmly, but then thought of something, and suddenly became a little melancholy, but this expression was well concealed by him, and no one else noticed .

"Ha, if there is a way out, labor and management can rest assured, then there will be a merciless killing!" Xiao Beilong said vigorously.

"Could you stop pretending? Moyuan Slashing Spirit Realm cultivators are walking everywhere. Where the hell do you have the courage to say the word 'killing'? If you don't want to be beaten to death, then be careful. In short, don't hurt me when the time comes And Brother Bao!" Yin Shisan glared at Xiao Beilong and the other four demon cultivators with idiot eyes.

"Fuck, what the hell are you looking at me for? It's not what labor and management said." Shi Zhile stared sharply and said.

"It's you who are talking about. It's okay for them to say, at most, they will pretend to be cowardly and save their lives, but you will be different. I can guarantee that if you dare to pretend to be cowardly at that time, you will definitely be beaten very cruelly." die."

"Fuck, why are you cursing me?"

"Okay, okay, let's stop for a while, don't forget the business of this trip!" Bao asked about the round field.

At this time, a Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator passed by slowly, but when passing in front of them, he slowed down and took a few more glances.

"Fuck, so tough? When did a monk at the Nascent Soul Realm become so powerful? How dare he be as tough as a monk at the Soul Slayer Realm? What about the majesty of this monk at the Soul Slayer Realm?"

Suddenly, the few people who were arguing suddenly cast their eyes.

"What are you looking at? Haven't you seen my brothers quarreling? I'm watching your eyeballs being snapped off for you, what the hell are you still watching!?"

The monk shuddered and ran away.

"Okay, the sky is coming to an end, counting the time, tonight should be the night when the dark heresy erupts, I'll wait and find a place to stay, and head to Yunwang Mountain tomorrow morning to meet my friend Cang Yue Lao Yinbi "Bao inquired while smacking his lips and speaking, he stretched out his hand and waved, and a map of the magic abyss composed of spiritual power appeared in the void.

After choosing a location, they quickly walked towards the nearest city.

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Yun Wangshan.

As Yang Fan continued to go deeper, after encountering seven or eight heresy incidents in Moyuan, he finally came to a thatched courtyard located in the deep mountains.

Mingyang residence.

This is the name of the thatched courtyard.

Miraculously, the white mist was blocked three feet away from the courtyard.

It's like a holy temple sitting in the dark.

At this moment, wisps of blue smoke floated from the chimney of the thatched cottage.

"Is it inhabited?" Yang Fan murmured, and when he was about to enter the courtyard, he only heard a creak, and an old man in sackcloth covered with patches pushed the door and came out.

Four eyes facing each other.

More than ten seconds later, the old man in sackcloth spoke first in surprise.

"How...how did you find this place?"

Yang Fan scratched his head and said, "You just walked in like this, by the way, are you the old man Cang Yue?"

The old man in sackcloth did not reply, but looked up at the white mist, then looked him up and down carefully, pondered for a moment, and then asked again, "Did you really walk in like this? Did you encounter anything strange?"

"Strange things?" Yang Fan pondered for a while, then suddenly took out the jade bottle containing those strange and indescribable things, and asked, "Do these things count?"

"Hiss, where did you get these ghost things? Take it away, take it away!" The old man in sackcloth suddenly became extremely horrified, as if avoiding a demon, and took a few steps back.

"Don't worry, I've checked all these things, and they are not dangerous." Yang Fan smacked his lips, slowly put away the five bottles, and then stepped into the courtyard.

"By the way, you haven't told me whether you are Old Man Cang Yue or not?"

"Your servant is the old man Cang Yue!" The old man in linen straightened his clothes and straightened his chest and responded, but because he was still a little afraid of the indescribable thing, he retreated a long way to speak.

Yang Fan looked happy, and when he was about to ask about the way out of Moyuan, he saw a violent shock in the void, the white mist rolled violently, and a strange sound came out.

"The dark heresy has erupted, come in!" The old man Cang Yue's complexion changed, he didn't care about Yang Fan's indescribable possession, he stretched out his hand and pulled him back to the thatched hut, and then quickly typed out a few gestures .

All of a sudden, all the restrictions in the room were suddenly triggered, and soft white lights shot out, illuminating the whole room in the blink of an eye.

It's not over yet, after he finished these, he gave another soft drink, waved out a small golden bell, and at the moment he shook it, there were bursts of crisp and clear bells that made people's mind unstoppable.

This bell sound seems to be the sound of nature and Buddha that can purify all distracting thoughts in the human mind.

"Okay, it's all right now!" Elder Cang Yue heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly poured himself a glass of spirit wine to calm himself down.

Yang Fan released his spiritual sense curiously and went outside the house, only to see that except for the thatched courtyard, the surroundings were already pitch black, and the situation was the same as what he saw when he first came last time.

That's right, the heresy of Moyuan broke out again!
"Hiss, don't use your spiritual sense to check, it's easy to be corroded by the darkness." Old Cang Yue hurriedly stopped him.

Hearing this, Yang Fan quickly withdrew his spiritual consciousness.

"This time the dark heresy erupted two hours earlier than the last one. If things go on like this, the Moyuan will be completely eroded by the darkness in less than a month. By then, horror will reappear in the cultivation world. inevitable."

"Anyway, wait, tonight is destined to be another sleepless night."

The old man Cang Yue drank the spirit wine, sat there alone and talked to himself, but it seemed that he deliberately said it to Yang Fan.

After hearing these words, Yang Fan suddenly felt that this fellow was capable and could be called a 'master'.

"Master, I..."

"Don't tell me, let me guess." Old Man Cang Yue suddenly turned his head and stared at Yang Fan naked.

"You came this time to ask how to leave the Demon Abyss, right?"

Yang Fan nodded undeniably.

"Then let me continue to guess, you... are not demons!"

Yang Fan nodded undeniably again, but then suddenly felt something was wrong.

You must know that he is in a disguised state at the moment, but he was actually seen?

Just guessing?

"Finally, let me guess, you were exiled here by Demon Emperor Hongyuan, right?"

Hearing this, Yang Fan's expression paused, and he stared at old man Cang Yue with sharp eyes, and suddenly felt that this guy's aggressiveness instantly improved a lot in his heart.

"That's right, it was done by that old Yinbi Hongyuan. By the way, Master, how did you guess it?"

Elder Cang Yue took a sip of the spiritual wine, smacked his lips and said slowly, "There's no need to guess, because you have his soul imprint on your body."

After the words were closed, while Yang Fan was in doubt, the old man Cang Yue raised his hand and pressed lightly, as if his fingers were pointing on the water surface, spreading out circles of ripples.

"Let's see."

"Damn it, Hong Yuan is an old Yinbi, after he gets out, he must blow his dog's head off!" Looking at the gray imprint of the soul that was held by the old man Cang Yue, Yang Fan cursed angrily.

"Little brother, I have a good way to punish him. The dark heresy can corrode the main body according to the soul. Although it can't completely corrode it, it can also make him shed a layer of skin. You can take advantage of this opportunity. When this ray of soul imprint is released, when the time comes... hehe, you understand." Elder Cang Yue suddenly became interested, and even revealed a wicked smile while speaking.

Another old vagina.

Yang Fan looked at the other party a few more times, waved out a puppet that had never been refined, and drove Hong Yuan's spirit imprint into the puppet's body, and then controlled it to walk out of the room and into the darkness.

As the spirit puppet was wrapped in darkness, in the next second, accompanied by strange roars, only a 'bang' was heard, and the spirit puppet was torn apart.

"Don't worry, the imprint of the soul has been eroded by the darkness, and it's time for Hong Yuan to feel uncomfortable!"

Elder Cang Yue looked a little excited, as if he married a beautiful daughter-in-law.

The old Yinbi is definitely an old Yinbi!
　late……

　　
　
(End of this chapter)