Chapter 169: The Black Demon Appears

In the end, Lan Yi could only seal the aura meridian of the black mist, take him with him, and set off again.

At least in fact, the black fog is kind to them, and Zhang Yanchen is also kind to them. The people of the First Pavilion are not ungrateful, and they will not do such a kind of revenge. The black fog on the left and right is just a monk in the early stage of foundation building, and he can't set off any strong winds and waves, so naturally there will be no problems.

Starting from Qishan to the north, the purpose of this time was Kuishan, because it was not the official road, everyone put away the wildebeest, and Lan Yi used the flying magic weapon to fly the boat on his behalf.

The flying boat is very large, and nine people can move freely on it, and it is very convenient for those who want to sleep and play.

Zhang Yanchen sat down and meditated on the edge of the bow of the boat, slowly absorbing the aura, and when she felt the black mist walking next to her, she opened her eyes, glanced at him lightly and closed them again.

"Something?"

Hei Wu sat down and asked, "Miss Zhang, why do you believe me?" "After all, since the first meeting, every time they meet, they have not been good, and they have clashed every time. He almost killed her!

No matter what he thinks, Zhang Yanchen has no reason to believe him, and even saved his life in front of the powerhouses of the Transformation Period.

Zhang Yanchen didn't open his eyes and said, "Because you saved me." ”

After a pause, he said, "You have already given me the storage ring, why do you still have a protective weapon?" ”

She thought that there was no treasure on the black mist, and there was not even anything useful at all, but she didn't expect that at the critical moment. He actually has a magic weapon to save his life.

But it was clear that she had already probed him, and there was really nothing, and it was impossible that there would be a hidden storage magic weapon.

Hei Wu was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Zhang Yanchen to ask like this, but he still answered truthfully.

"The exercises I practice are a bit special, and I've always wanted to cultivate swords, just like you. After meeting you, I knew that your sword cultivators would all keep your swords in the dantian for warmth, so I learned the same, so there are two things in the dantian. If Miss Zhang doesn't believe it. Check it out for yourself. ”

Black Mist said, holding out his hand.

Zhang Yanchen opened his eyes, he really didn't believe it in his heart, but he thought of the defensive shield. I still got on it. Divine Sense Penetrates. Go straight to the dantian.

Subsequently, he really saw the black mist in the dantian, next to the rich aura. A black machete hovered there, quiet, like a thousand machines in her body.

"The two magic weapons in my body took me three years to achieve heart-to-heart communication, and I barely managed to get into my body. The defensive shield was shattered by the dryad's blow. Now only this broken saber remains. ”

Zhang Yanchen was surprised, let go of his hand and closed his eyes again.

"You are not a sword cultivator, but you can study the magic weapon in your body, which is a trick that only a monk in the infancy of the Dan Yuan can do."

Ordinary monks, if they want to incorporate the magic weapon of their own confession into their bodies, they can only start to do it gradually after the Yudan or the Yuan Infant Period, and receive it freely. The black fog is just building a foundation and cultivating it, but it ......

Zhang Yanchen sighed in his heart, thinking that this black fog is really a cultivation talent, but it is a pity that he entered the Wuyu Gate, if he enters the Yin Yang Valley, he is afraid that the achievements will be more than this.

Moreover, the black fog is also proficient in the way of formations, and the idle formations are not a problem at all, and those ancient times are also very proficient in the way of formations, and they must also be a person with profound blessings, and they have the atmospheric luck of cultivating immortals, which is a material that can be made.

It's just that in the end, the way is different and not allied, the person who is the black fog is the person of the Wuyumen is the person of the Wuyumen, and the black mist is his father, and it is impossible for the black fog to betray the Wuyumen and join the Yin Yang Valley Gate. She didn't bother to worry about it, so she didn't have to worry about it, so that the dog would be nosy with a mouse.

At this moment, Zhang Yanchen and the others only thought that although this trip to Nanling Kingdom was a little more dangerous, they should be able to find the Five Elements Spiritual Fire smoothly, and go back with such merits, but they didn't know that when they were in Bodhi Temple, trouble had already been found.

At this moment, in the mountain forest behind the Bodhi Temple, a bald-headed and broad-faced monk took out a talisman and whispered a few words, and then the talisman flew away without wind, burned and disappeared in mid-air, turning into a wisp of white smoke and dissipating.

In the palace of Nanling Kingdom, Hei Sha, who was wearing a golden and black dragon pattern robe, was sitting cross-legged on the bed, and the black gas outside his body was constantly swirling, which looked particularly permeable.

In front of the palace gate, several men in brocade clothes stood with serious faces, swords at their waists, and their heads held high, not daring to relax at all.

At this time, a white-faced boy dressed in white came over, and when the guards saw the visitor, they did not dare to be rude, and they all bowed their heads respectfully.

"Master Taishi."

"Your Majesty is here?" Kuang Yi stood with his hands behind his back and asked with a smile, this smile made his already gentle face more and more dazzling, and several male guards were a little stunned when they saw it.

One of them hurriedly replied: "Back to Master Taishi, Your Majesty is in retreat, Master Taishi is not as good as ......"

Before the guard's words were finished, the black qi of the black evil body who was meditating and cultivating inside slowly disappeared, and he said loudly.

"Come in."

When the guard heard this, he hurriedly pushed open the door of the temple. Kuang Yi walked in with his hands behind his back, came to the front of the black evil, and bowed and waved his hands.

"Your Majesty."

Heisha got down from the couch, straightened his clothes, and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"Your Majesty, a letter from Qishan said that the Thirteenth Prince has been found."

"Oh?" Hei Sha's eyes were cold, and he said, "Go on." ”

Kuang Yi replied yes and continued: "It is said that the thirteen princes are not alone, but with eight men and women, these eight people are almost extraordinary, and it is preliminarily estimated that there are also the cultivation of the Dan Yuanying. ”

The spies they planted in the Bodhi Temple are not highly cultivated, but they are clever and very good at seeing things.

Hearing this, Hei Sha frowned, as if he had thought of something, his face became more and more ugly, and finally he flicked his sleeves and hummed: "Very good, it is very good to dare to hide for a few years." ”

"Your Majesty, do you want to bring the Thirteenth Prince back?" Kuang Yi asked.

Hei Sha snorted coldly: "I'll go personally." ”

Black Mist has had a lot of opinions about him since he fought the Outer Gate Dabi a few years ago, although he didn't dare to contradict him, but he has been haunted by the Heaven-shaking Thunder Fu, and finally came back a year ago.

He thought that this kid had already figured it out, but he didn't expect that he would dare to ...... Dare to steal the hard-won Tongtianjian.

Don't think it's his son, he won't dare to do it......

Kuang Yi felt the anger on Heisha's body, and he knew the secret relationship between Heisha and the thirteenth prince Hei Wu, he smiled coldly in his heart and said.

"Your Majesty, the minister thinks it's better to bring more people, those eight people are from unknown backgrounds, and they need to be careful."

The black man was silent, did not agree but obviously did not object, and was a little hesitant. If it was just a monk in the Yuan Infant Stage of the Yudan Period, he would be able to send all these scum to the Western Heaven alone, but he could be careful to make a 10,000-year-old ship, Kuang Yi's words were not unreasonable.

"Your Majesty, the minister is willing to go with Your Majesty to find the Thirteenth Prince, and I hope Your Majesty will be fulfilled." (To be continued.) )