Volume 2 The Dark Brotherhood Chapter 43 The Old Monster Killed Halfway

This was the first time in Ba Fenghan's life that he had walked into the teleportation array.

This kind of magic circle is monopolized by the royal family, and the wealthy warlords are not allowed to build it privately, even if the mountain sect has this need, it must be declared to the government, and after layers of screening, it is finally approved by the saint himself.

As the magic circle activated, Bai Fenghan felt that his body was like duckweed, lifted off the ground by a strange force, and then like a long river of neon, surrounded by colorful strange lights, so that he had to close his eyes temporarily.

I only felt dizzy and dizzy in it, like a wandering thousand miles in an instant, and like a dream, waking up suddenly.

When he was grounded again, he slowly opened his eyes, and there were books as far as the eye could see.

It was a place where no light came, except for a few everlasting lamps that emitted a faint glow.

On either side are wooden shelves several feet high, which are lined with dusty books that stretch into the darkness in the distance.

It is not like a splendid palace, but like a gloomy tomb.

He searched all around, but he didn't find the little princess and the black cat, he was the only one in the large space, and the small teleportation array under his feet had returned to its simplicity after the teleportation was over, except for the cumbersome inscriptions carved on the seal and the eight grooves distributed on the edges, it was the same as the bluestone floor.

While guarding his surroundings, Ba Fenghan communicated with Xue Zang in his heart, asking how it was able to leave this place and whether it was aware of the danger.

The reply was that there was a secret treasure in this place that weakened the spiritual sense, and even it could not reach too far away, at least for now, the vicinity was safe.

Besides, the teleportation array was originally a product created by Lu Ban, the patriarch of the Mo family, after studying the Taoist gossip map.

The eight grooves on the edge of the distribution circle correspond to the eight directions on the Bagua map, and they can only be activated by spatial spirit stones.

The so-called space spirit stone is even rarer and more precious than the high-grade spirit stone circulating on the market, and only one vein has been excavated in the territory of Yan Kingdom so far, which is monopolized by the royal family.

After getting the answer, Ba Fenghan was inevitably a little cold, and then stopped staying where he was, looking for an exit along the aisle.

The place is divided by dense wooden frames, and the narrow passages for only three people to walk side by side are like a labyrinth.

Ba Fenghan walked through it, but it was always difficult to find an exit, and the light was dim, and many places were even completely filled with darkness, which inevitably made him irritated as time went by.

As his pace grew faster and he turned into a passage again, a warning suddenly came from the heart lake, and the range of its detection was rapidly shrinking.

At the same time, a little candlelight lit up in front of the passage, flickering in the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, causing him to stop abruptly.

The air here was not circulating, but the candlelight was erratic, reflecting a pale face like tree bark.

The owner of the face was walking slowly towards him at this time.

After communicating with Xue Zang, Ba Fenghan stared at the mysterious person who was approaching, and once the other party broke out, he immediately handed over the initiative of his body to Xue Zang.

This place is as big as a labyrinth, and the exit is hard to find, where to run?

This thought was extinguished before it arose.

After a few moments, the man approached with an oil lamp.

The man was scrawny, with only a pair of clean, patched shorts to cover his shame, and stood barefoot five steps away like a dead tree in the wind and rain, ready to fall to the ground at any moment.

Ba Fenghan stared at the thin old man with sparse white hair like a weed on dry land across the other side without saying a word, and did not relax in the slightest because of his weakened appearance.

From this person, he couldn't sense a trace of spiritual power fluctuations, just like an ordinary person.

This only made him nervous even more.

was first inexplicably teleported to such a strange space, and at this time, an ordinary old man suddenly appeared?

Previously, Xue Zang said that there was a secret treasure here to interfere with the detection, and at this time, in the face of this person, he didn't dare to take it lightly.

The old man seemed to see through his thoughts, and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't panic, little friend, the old man is not a bad person. ”

As he spoke, the old man raised his hand to extinguish the wick, and the dim space lit up.

Ba Fenghan looked up at the light source, and saw that the ceiling was covered with night pearls, and at the same time emitted a soft light.

When he looked at the old man again, he couldn't help but be startled.

At this time, the old man's eyes were glowing with a faint green light, like an old monster who had lived countless years, and his cultivation was also seen through at a glance.

The fifth-order Mahayana, but the vitality is withering, the spiritual power is drying up, and it is already precarious. Once forced, lives will only be lost faster, which is equivalent to self-immolation.

Despite this, Ba Fenghan still took a few steps back.

Seeing this, the old monster continued: "It's understandable for Xiaoyou to be wary of me, after all, it was too abrupt to bring you here, but this helpless move is really a last resort, and I hope that Xiaoyou Haihan." ”

Ba Fenghan stared at him and waited for the next step.

The old monster sighed and said slowly: "I was the personal guard of the former Prince Ping, but my master died due to poor protection, and after his brother King Zhao succeeded to the throne, he had a grudge against me and was exiled here to guard this large scripture pavilion. ”

"This place is closed all the year round, there is no aura, and there is no food, and the reason why I have been able to survive so far is all due to chance. ”