Nie Fan stood in the Dan furnace for a while, his divine sense swept through the three rooms, and found that there was indeed nothing, so he stretched out his hand and tried it on the Dan furnace, and his divine sense kept observing behind him. Finding that the Dan Furnace seemed to be unsealed, he suddenly lifted the Dan Furnace with one hand, put it directly into the storage ring, and walked towards the door with his feet raised.

The thief king with the mallet was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that the people who came in would directly take away the Dan furnace, and he didn't think about opening it or searching here.

He hesitated with a mallet, so that the rescue would not give him a chance to sneak attack at all, he didn't know if he should rush up to give a stick, thinking about the first two encounters, he was entangled in his heart, and finally saved something on his body, but he didn't want to be buried again.

He struggled in his heart, on one side was the Dan Furnace, the pill left by the Barbarian King, and on the other hand, he was the treasure of his own body, and his obscene face was almost together. At this time, he had completely forgotten that his cultivation had broken through.

His heart turned a thousand times, a hundred times, a thousand times, and he was extremely entangled, and when he reacted, Nie Fan was already out of the door.

"I'm so angry!" As soon as the little old man saw Nie Fan's figure disappear, he suddenly jumped to his feet angrily, his eyes breathed fire, and his face was stinking as if someone owed him hundreds of billions and didn't pay it back.

Jumping to his feet and scolding for a while, he secretly rejoiced again, feeling that this was right, and taking risks was not his style of stealing kings.

When Nie Fan went out, he didn't stop any longer, and went straight along the original road, and the speed was extremely fast.

The barbarian court has a special care for him, will not attack him, he has no scruples, his body seems to be shuttling through space, appearing every once in a while, then disappearing, and then appearing in the extreme distance.

His divine sense was not hindered, and he could see clearly some things that the barbarian court didn't care about.

"That's it!" Nie Fan was in a place that looked like a garden, on the head of a volcano in the middle, and found the Tianyou grass that the old woman said.

The flowers are like flames, dazzling, with green stems and red roots, rooted in a solidified magma.

Nothing could stop Nie Fan, he carried the broken jar and slowly moved forward.

There are tall rocks everywhere, and all kinds of flowers and plants are overgrown, although they are all broken, they have also been cleaned, and you can vaguely see the old days.

Despite the protection of the barbarian court, Nie Fan was still cautious, and he had a hunch that it seemed to be different here.

"Chirp~"

Just as Nie Fan was approaching the volcanic head, a fiery red, eagle vulture like a roc burst out into the sky, its sharp eyes staring at him with coldness.

Nie Fan paused, looked up into the air, and obviously, this was a strange beast that inhabited the volcano, guarding its own territory.

Nie Fan didn't break through, this eagle vulture was obviously a spiritual thing, growing in the barbarian court, he couldn't kill it, standing in place, looking at the few heavenly grasses, his eyes flashed slightly.

"Chirp~"

The fiery eagle vulture circled down, its sharp eyes like swords, staring at Nie Fan with sharp edges, as if warning him not to come any closer.

The barbarian court was very mysterious, Nie Fan couldn't communicate, he looked up at the eagle vulture, and was just about to speak, when suddenly, from his left, a huge black python appeared, it had traces of iron netting all over its body, there was a gap on its head, and the blood had not stopped, as if it had just fought a big battle.

It looked at Nie Fan, with a hint of gratitude in its eyes, bowed slightly, and then raised its head high, hissing incessantly, as if talking to the eagle vulture in the sky.

The eagle vulture circled for a while, and the sharp eyes that had been staring at Nie Fan converged slightly, and then screamed again, circled down, and landed beside the black python.

Nie Fan looked at the black python, and suddenly remembered that Zhoushan had fought with something in the cave of the barbarian king's war spear, and had said that he would take it back to guard the mountain gate, but later he killed Zhoushan, but he didn't see anything.

Now it seems that it is this black python.

Nie Fan understood the meaning of the eagle vulture's call, nodded at them, and said, "I'll only take a few Tianyou grasses." ”

The two beasts were silent, staring at each other, as if communicating in a silent voice.

Nie Fan walked over, picked the Tianyou grass directly, then glanced at the two beasts again, turned around and was about to leave, when the fiery red eagle vulture suddenly chirped at him, flapped its wings, and rushed straight into the volcano, and quickly flew out again, and a white fruit the size of a pear was given to him.

Nie Fan was stunned, then took it, and his mind moved, and more than a dozen pills flew out, flying towards the two alien beasts respectively.

Both the black python and the fiery eagle eagle opened their mouths to pick it up, and at the same time they called at him as if to express their gratitude.

Nie Fan accepted the fruit, smiled at the two beasts and nodded, his figure flashed, and he appeared on the main trunk again.

This time, Nie Fan didn't delay any longer, and his figure rushed forward directly.

Stone doors opened for him, and then merged, although it seemed to be walking in a straight line, Nie Fan's intuition could find that he had actually been circling along a center, but this circle was too big, big enough for ordinary people to notice.

Along the way, Nie Fan still saw a lot of decayed corpses and scattered weapons, obviously, there were many people who came to explore before him, but they were all killed on the way by Barbarian Town.

Nie Fan couldn't see the shadow at a fast speed, but even so, he didn't reach the end for half an hour.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Nie Fan's eyes moved slightly, and he saw a vague figure in the extreme distance, which was the first short shadow to leave the Barbarian King's War Spear Cave and pass by him.

This shadow can't be seen through, even Nie Fan's current divine consciousness still can't see clearly. He stood in front of a huge stone gate, which was heavy, ancient, and full of vicissitudes.

Nie Fan's speed slowed down, and his divine sense quietly stared at him.

The figure seemed to feel something, and suddenly turned his head to look behind him, he looked motionless for a while, and then turned his head to continue staring at the huge stone door.

This stone gate was completely incomprehensible to what Nie Fan had seen before, and there was no mysterious power on it, but it gave people a sense of heaviness that was as heavy as a mountain and could not be shaken.

I saw this short figure standing in front of the stone gate, as if reciting a spell, and a special force was diffusing and blessed the stone gate.

Nie Fan stayed in the distance, he knew that this figure was extremely extraordinary, and he didn't get close, for fear of alarming him.

The short figure walked slowly in front of the door, staring at the tall stone door, and an invisible force continued to merge into the stone door.

The stone gate, which is full of the vicissitudes of time, is faintly trembling, dust is constantly falling, and the ground is slowly trembling.

Boom, boom, boom

Suddenly, the stone gate shook violently, and even Nie Fan in the distance felt that the ground was trembling, as if it was about to shatter.

The tall stone door slowly went upward, and a decaying, dull aura poured out of it and permeated the passage.

The short figure did not wait for the stone door to open completely, and rushed in as soon as he bent down.

Nie Fan's divine sense probed inside and found that there was some strange force blocking it, and it was impossible to penetrate at all. He stood still, groaned slightly, and then moved his body and hurried over.

The stone door was not closed, and when Nie Fan walked nearby, he couldn't feel the phantom, and his divine sense couldn't penetrate it.

Nie Fan's expression remained unchanged, but he was secretly excited in his heart, this is the end, and the teleportation array that returned to the cultivation realm should be here.

After calculating the time, Nie Fan also stepped in.

There was no power to stop him from entering, but his divine sense was extremely restricted here, and he couldn't get out of his body for two or three meters at all.

Nie Fan walked through the boulder, and when he saw it, all of them were altars piled up with boulders, one by one, the level was obvious, divided into three steps, and there was the tallest statue of a barbarian god in the center of the distance, with endless majesty, like an ancient beast, exuding a fierce aura.

Nie Feng knew that this should have been the most important place for the barbarians, although the important things had been removed, but what remained was enough to make people imagine that they would sacrifice to the barbarian gods and inherit the pomp and circumstance of the barbarian king.

Nie Fan walked inside, this place was closed for too long, and all kinds of decaying aura was filled, he hid his figure, and cautiously walked forward between the towering and tall altars.

Each of these altars is enough for several tons, and they are stacked squarely together to form altars.

It's very strange, Nie Fan walked between the altars, there was a faint sound of sacrifice echoing, and a mysterious power circulated between the altars, and it did not disappear because of the years.

These forces did not attack the surname, and the Fengshen Pagoda above Nie Fan's head slowly turned, and wisps of gray light filled the air, enveloping him.

Nie Fan's eyes were calm, his spiritual sense was maximized, and he walked forward almost cautiously step by step. This is the most important place for barbarian sacrifices, and although it has long been relocated, what remains is still mysterious and cannot be guessed by common sense.

He didn't see the dwarf figure anymore, nor did he feel any breath of life, only rotten, dull, oppressive and hard to breathe.

Nie Fan soon came to the statue of the barbarian god, who was standing on the tall altar, holding a spear, with a hideous expression, standing up to the sky and the earth, roaring and roaring, as if he was roaring to the sky, inviting battle.

The statue of the barbarian god was covered in dust, but it still had a dementoring pressure, which was intimidating.

Nie Fan's mind was vigilant, and after watching for a while, he continued to walk forward.

After walking a few steps, suddenly a strange voice came from nothing, like a prayer, as if a summoning, the voice changed high and low, it was an ancient language, Nie Fan had never heard of it.

Nie Fan's face remained unchanged, secretly catching the voice, trying to tell where it came from.

He stood there, and it didn't take long for his face to turn strange. The sound was at first vague, faint, and indecipherable, but before long it grew louder, and then echoed throughout the mountainside, and it came from all the altars at the same time!

Nie Fan's heart moved, and he roughly guessed that this was related to the short figure, so he groaned, didn't care, and continued to walk forward.

Although this voice was obscure, Nie Fan could roughly hear that it was the sacrificial language of some kind of ritual. (To be continued.) )