"Master, these demon beasts all have the blood of ancient divine beasts, and their strength is strong. But it's not like it's going to let us run away, is it?" asked Ao Xiaolong, a little puzzled.

"It's just a nuisance. Murong Xian said indifferently, and her eyes began to observe the surrounding environment.

Murong Xiaoxiao explained softly on the side: "These demon beasts all live in ethnic groups, and they usually fight with each other, but once they encounter foreign enemies, they will work together to deal with foreign enemies, and there are quite strong people in their ethnic groups. ”

Only then did Ao Xiaolong understand...... In fact, Murong Xiaoxiao didn't fully understand, in Murong Xianxian's opinion, these guys with the bloodline of ancient divine beasts were killed like this, it was really a pity, her Chaos Ten Thousand Beasts Tower could be used immediately, and this kind of powerful demon beast was needed inside, so she wouldn't be quick for a while, unless these things directly provoked her.

After carefully observing the surrounding environment, Murong Xianxian frowned slightly...... It seems to have gone a little off. With a slight flick of her left sleeve, a black scroll flew out of her sleeve and floated in the air.

Murong Xianxian had words in his mouth, and he played a trick, and the black scroll slowly unfolded, revealing a black glow inside...... The glow suddenly skyrocketed, as if trying to break free from the scroll's shackles, and then the scroll disappeared, and the black glow skyrocketed to the size of a movie screen, and the glow slowly faded.

The next moment, a huge map appeared in the air.

It must be said that this kind of map refining technology is indeed the envy of those geological prospectors on the earth, but it is a pity that ordinary people can't do it, and the technology is ...... It doesn't seem to be up to the moment either.

This map is the one that Murong Xiaoxiao got before, and it is marked in great detail, from the first layer to the fourth layer of the Abyss of the Fog Sea, most places are marked, only some areas that are marked as dangerous are filled with red.

"The map shows pretty accurate directions, huh...... We are in this position now. Hey, it's not that far from that demonic treasure temple. Murong Xianxian said as he stared at the map.

On the map, there is a fist-sized green dot of light, which represents the bearer of the map, and not far from this dot of light, there is a black area, which is marked by the map as the location of the Demonic Temple.

"What does the Demon Treasure Temple mean?" Ao Xiaolong asked.

"It is said that in ancient times, a Bodhisattva suppressed his temple on a spatial crack leading to the Demon World, and then the Bodhisattva fell, and the demonic energy gradually infected, and the entire area and a large number of disciples were demonized, and that area also became a demonic place at the same time, and later it was sealed by the great powers of the Yuanling Great World, and it was also said that the treasure temple was an ancient battlefield site, and Liyang fell countless monks, and then it was sealed. Murong Xiao explained.

"Since it's sealed, how can you let people in?" Ao Xiaolong was puzzled.

"The ancient monk left a two-way teleportation array there, the demon cultivators can't come at all, the cultivators of the Yuanling Great World can go in and try, I heard that there are a lot of treasures in it, but there is also a great danger. It is said that under that treasure temple, there is also a suppression of the power of the demon clan...... Sister, you don't want to go there, do you?" Murong Xiaoxiao looked at Murong Xianxian in surprise.

"Since you're passing by, don't miss it, we should have no problem going over and seeing. ”

Murong Xian smiled slightly, and punched a spell on the map, and with a flash of light, the map turned into a scroll and fell from the sky. Murong Xianxian stretched out his hand to catch it, retracted it into the storage bracelet, and commanded Qingluan Baoyuan to fly in the direction of the Demonized Treasure Temple.

After crossing a desertified area, Qingluan Baoyuan flew to a vast and infinite land.

"Hey, the mountains here are like real dragons lying in lay, no wonder this place is the source of seals, otherwise it is impossible to seal an entire area. ”

After seeing the winding and undulating mountains, Murong Xianxian couldn't help but marvel...... This place is clearly composed of dragon veins, and it is also generated by heaven and earth, not artificially transformed, if a sect is established here, it can definitely prosper, and the aura here is the most abundant and pure place since she entered the abyss of the sea of fog.

"Strange, how can there be no one here to establish a sect?" Ao Xiaolong was a little strange.

"I've heard that there are occasional magic tides here every day, and there are a lot of monsters. At the beginning, there were also people who did not believe in evil and penetrated the sect here, but none of the sects could survive it, and several small sects even perished because of this. Murong Xiaoxiao said.

"Magic Tide...... When the outbreak occurs, hide out and come back after the tide has passed. "Ao Xiaolong is rightfully authentic.

"Do you think the sect is moving?"

Murong Xianxian glared at him: "The key is 'irregular', there is no accurate law, how do you let them prepare." ”

The location of that ancient teleportation array was very remote, and Murong Xianxian and the others searched for a while before they found that this teleportation array was in front of a cliff.

She put away the Qingluan treasure...... Bai Xue, Hu Xinmei, Mu Tianhu, and the mermaids were all left behind, and only Murong Xianxian and a few Pure Yang Monks followed her to the ground. They searched the surroundings and found a small piece of ruins where practitioners once lived and built caves out of these jades, but they were destroyed. She rubbed these jades, her heart throbbed, although they didn't look abnormal, they already contained demonic energy, living in this kind of place, there was absolutely no benefit to cultivators.

"Huh?"

A strange-shaped piece of jade caught her eye, with broken handwriting on it...... "Purple Bamboo...... Guanyin ......"

After thinking about it carefully, Murong Xianxian was shocked in his heart, and wondered: "Could it be that the ruins here are related to each Cihang real person?"

She had to be shocked in her heart, and thought of a lot at once, because they all originated from ancient times, and the years were so ancient that it was difficult to trace. After Cihang Zhenren put into Buddhism, the Dharma name is 'Guanyin Bodhisattva', since that treasure temple is presided over by a Bodhisattva, why can't it be Guanyin Bodhisattva?

"But why did the legendary Bodhisattva die? Could it be that the Bodhisattva really died?"

Murong Xianxian's heart fluctuated, and she couldn't calm down for a long time, the inheritance of Cihang Zhenren was able to be implicated in this ruin, which made her sigh and sigh at the coincidence, she looked at the ancient teleportation array fixedly, and said: "Let's go, let's go in and take a look, even if we can't get anything, but we can protect ourselves." ”

The others didn't speak, and they all followed her into the teleportation array.

It was an icy area, silent and dark, and the bleak sky was filled with large clouds of cyan phosphorus fire swaying, emitting a faint cold light, which was also the main source of light in the area.

Airplanes~

There was a soft sound like a swarm of bees in the void, and in a strange position in this area, a dazzling light suddenly erupted, and after the light subsided, six figures were revealed.

"It's so thick demonic energy, this is the place of demonization?"

Murong Xian looked around curiously, especially the eight stone pillars around him.

These stone pillars were all refined by secret methods, and they were covered with mysterious runes, and the surrounding demonic qi was dissolved into invisibility at a great distance, and more than a hundred meters away from the stone pillars, there was a circle of layers of white bones...... There are human beings, and there are also many obviously non-human creatures.

"This should be a large array, and all creatures with demonic energy in their bodies cannot be approached. Murong Xianxian said after observing.

"What if it's someone who is infected by demonic energy, or if it's destroyed from within by a demon-controlled cultivator?" Ao Xiaolong asked.

"The people refining this great array have already thought that these eight stone pillars are connected to the dragon veins outside, and as long as the dragon veins are endless, they will have a steady supply of spiritual power. Moreover, the stone pillar itself is tight, and it has a defensive formation, so even if you attack from the inside, it is useless. ”

Murong Xianxian paused, and there was a thoughtful look in his eyes: "The demon tide erupts outside from time to time, it is very likely that it is deliberately arranged to avoid artificially destroying the dragon veins outside." This kind of refining method is a powerful refining method that has reached an extremely high level in both the formation path and the refining weapon...... Immortal weapon, it turned out to be an immortal weapon!"

"Immortal weapon?!" Ao Xiaolong's eyes showed a hint of greed, and he stepped forward with a bear hug, trying to pull it out...... There was a soft buzz, and his body was pushed away by a soft force, which did not allow him to come near at all.

"Stop messing around, let's go out and have a look. ”

Murong Xian smiled dumbly, shook his head and walked out of the stone pillar...... Just when she stepped out of the range of the stone pillar, suddenly the mountains shook, people roared and beasts hissed, and the shouts of killing were earth-shattering, looking around, Murong Xianxian was surprised to find that it seemed to be completely different from the cold silence just now - this is a huge battlefield, the spiritual power fluctuates like waves, the treasure light is dazzling, and countless monks are fighting with the demons in their lives.

What the hell is this place?

Murong Xianxian and the others all looked at the battlefield in front of them dumbfounded, below those monks, the towering ancient trees turned into powder in the roar, the vibrant earth gradually lost the breath of life, all kinds of fierce birds and beasts fell to the ground one after another, their flesh and bones turned into mountains, stones, and soil, and their blood gathered into lakes.

In the battlefield, the strong are like forests, each of them has the great power of moving mountains and reclaiming the sea, many cultivators drive their mounts to gallop, and some of them are actually divine beasts such as unicorns, true dragons, wind phoenixes, and vermilion birds.

"Whew~"

A huge white tiger suddenly came from the sky, and with one claw slapped down a mountain-like crypt spider, but then flicked a giant tail more than dozens of meters thick from the side, and beat the white tiger into the air, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of its mouth.

A huge demon bird flew down from the sky, two golden rays of light shot out from its eyes, and the two human cultivators were immediately shot, and a stream of blood flames erupted from its mouth, shooting towards the white tiger that had just fallen to the ground...... A graceful figure suddenly flashed and appeared below the demon bird.

This is a woman with a graceful figure, and at the moment when the demon bird attacked, nine huge tails suddenly appeared behind the woman, each tail was dozens of meters long, thicker than a human waist, but it was arranged behind the woman, but it did not look abrupt at all...... One tail swayed a piece of emerald brilliance, covering the white tiger's body, the white tiger's originally somewhat dim eyes suddenly became shining, and the other eight tails each sent out a magical power, not only blasted away the blood flames, but even the body of the demon bird was beaten into the sky, vomiting blood again and again, and the falling feathers were like a day's black snow.

"This is the nine-tailed fox!" Ao Xiaolong sighed.

"Is this the battle that took place in ancient times?" Xueyun Falcon and the others also looked at this qiē in disbelief.

"Roar~"

A true dragon let out a roar of grief and indignation, and a mountain-like hammer fell from the sky, shattering its skull......

"Has even the real dragon been lost?" Ao Xiaolong whispered in a somewhat dejected voice.

A puffy gray mist emanated from Murong Xian's body...... Suddenly, it was as if a needle had tapped a nerve in her mind, and her eyes suddenly cleared, and she exclaimed, "Wake up!" R1152