Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Book of People

"Good guy, how can the flames spewed out by this monster look like the real fire of the three flavors." As soon as the flying sword was soft, it was definitely impossible to use it, so Zhang Fan immediately avoided it as soon as he threw it away. However, he didn't just patronize and dodge, and while retreating, he flicked his ten fingers in a row, and all the sword qi hit Mi Que.

"Chirp, tweet!" Mi Que, who was hit by Guiyuan's sword qi, couldn't stop flapping his wings, but he was stunned at all except for dropping a few feathers.

The cold arrogance next to him didn't wait for long, and when he saw the opportunity, he slashed down with a knife, and the attack mixed with an incomparably huge knife smashed into Mi Que's body.

"Chirp~~!" The finch let out a desolate cry, and the burning flames were extinguished, and the finch also fell from the sky, not knowing whether it was dead or seriously injured.

On the other side, the Wind Spirit Daoist and Jiang Haiming seemed to be able to deal with a millet sparrow with ease, while Wuhe and that millet sparrow had reached the high 'tide' stage, and the millet sparrow continued to command the flames, and Wu swung his knife to slash, and whenever the flame approached a foot in front of him, it would be blown out by the strong wind raised by the knife.

"Chirp!" Mi Que screamed, the flames in his body suddenly went out, and he didn't see the opportunity to rush forward, and the knife in his hand slashed horizontally, and a red 'color' aura flashed on the blade.

Wu's thunderous blow really had an effect, and the sparrow fell down after a few calls. After a while, the Wind Spirit Dao people also dealt with the remaining sparrow.

"Let's go over." The Wind Spirit Daoist led the way and continued to fly. Because without the blockage of the monster, everyone seems to be much more relaxed. Don't look at the battle just now, it didn't take much time to see that the Mi Qi was not easy to deal with, Zhang Fan's Gui Yuan hit the Mi Qi dozens of times in a row, but it was all right, until the end, Leng Ao used his sword trick to solve it, you must know that it was a move to kill the Tian'men Dao people.

After a while, the outline of a palace was seen in the dusty yellow sand. The wind was raging, and the eyes of those who blew were almost unable to open.

The Wind Spirit Daoist suddenly stopped his figure and said, "Everyone, slow down, there is a formation outside the palace, and you can't enter it without cracking it." As he spoke, the Wind Spirit Daoist put away his sword, his hands were 'crossed' and the seal was quickly sealed, and after pinching about dozens of seals, a blue 'color' light appeared outside the palace, and this light shrouded the entire palace.

Looking carefully, it can be seen that there are three things that look like stone tablets erected in the formation outside, and the Wind Spirit Daoist immediately said: "It's also troublesome for the three Daoists to enter the true yuan in that town stele, and it won't take long for me to dissolve the formation." ”

As soon as the words were finished, Jiang Haiming and Wudu flew to the two fast town monuments, and Leng Ao was about to go over but was stopped by Zhang Fan, "I'll go." With that, Zhang Fan flew to the last town monument.

When I put my hand on the monument, I only felt a chill like ice, but I didn't feel anything else. The true yuan was instilled, and a slight tremor emanated from the town monument.

In the air, the Wind Spirit Daoist continued to pinch the seals, and the speed became faster and faster, until after pinching hundreds of seals, "Everyone can stop." As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a rumbling sound, and the ground couldn't stop shaking, and Zhang Fan suddenly jumped into the air.

The three town monuments that had been instilled with True Yuan slowly disappeared downward, and finally disappeared into the ground, and the blue 'color' light that originally shrouded the palace also disappeared in an instant. Not only that, but the raging wind also stopped all at once, and the whole space seemed to be quiet for a while.

"Brother Feng Lingdao, but you succeeded?" Jiang Haiming asked.

"Yes, the formation is divided, you can go in." The Wind Spirit Daoist smiled and nodded, and took the lead towards the entrance of the palace.

At the big 'gate' of the palace, a big 'door' Kaka with a height of more than three meters stretched upward, and the five people entered at will, and they saw a green 'color' light in the palace, and the eyes were full of the things that made people's hearts flutter.

"This ...... These are all jade 'jade'? Except for Wu Ji's poker face, everyone else changed their expressions, even Zhang Fan.

Biqing 'jade' is a material that can be integrated when refining magic weapons, it has a very special role, that is, it automatically attracts aura, just like when some magic weapons or flying swords, if you add Biqing 'jade' when refining, the quality of magic weapons can be improved by more than three or four layers.

If a magic weapon can only have the level of the middle grade of the spirit weapon, if it is added to the jade 'jade', it will definitely be able to reach the top grade of the spirit weapon.

"It's ...... to use Biqing 'jade' to make a palace It's just too extravagant. "Feng Ling Dao said a few words, but it can only be described as extravagant.

The seats, sculptures, and pillars inside the palace are all made of green jade, although this palace is smaller than what Zhang Fan knows, but I don't know how much it costs to spend so much green 'jade'.

On the side, Leng Ao took the knife and slashed a few times on the pillar, only to hear a squeaky sound and there was no knife mark on the Biqing 'jade', "Hey, it seems that there is also a formation on these Biqing 'jade'." Leng Ao sighed and put away the knife, if he could cut off a piece from it, it would be worth the trip.

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Zhang Fan laughed a few times, then turned around and looked around, there was only a passage on the left and right, and there was no magic weapon here, maybe it was there.

No one walked over, and the others also followed when they saw this, although the green 'jade' was precious, it was still not as good as the magic weapon, not to mention that these green 'jade' couldn't be taken down at all.

Inside the passage, walking through a long corridor, the left and right sides are inlaid with luminous beads, Zhang Fan doesn't know what these are, anyway, it's not the night pearl, because he has never seen a night pearl that can emit purple light.

At the end of the corridor is a 'door', but this time it was not made of turquoise 'jade'. The Wind Spirit Daoist drew a strange pattern on the 'door', and the stone 'gate' slowly rose.

"Jump!" With a slight vibration, the stone 'door' opened, and seven shimmering objects floated in the air, and the way they were arranged seemed to be a formation.

"Immortal weapon?"

A thought popped up in the minds of several people at the same time, there were knives, swords, spears in the floating air, a fast long ling, and something that looked like a stone slab.

"Hehe, the secret book is really not wrong, there are indeed treasures in the palace." The Wind Spirit Daoist suddenly laughed, and finally found the magic weapon with great difficulty.

Jiang Haiming was the first to rush forward, and the target was one of the swords, which was much longer than the others, and the hilt was inlaid with a red 'color' bead, which looked 'quite good'.

"Woohoo!" But suddenly, just as Jiang Haiming was approaching the magic weapon, a flash of lightning rushed out from the flying sword, hitting Jiang Haiming in the center. I heard him cry out and fall down.

"Is there a ban?" A few people were stunned for a moment, and immediately rejoiced, but fortunately they didn't make a move.

Jiang Haiming stood up with smoke on his head, with an annoyed face, he was still placed here, although this lightning was not fatal, it also shook his whole body numbly, especially his arm was completely stiff.

Peerless eyes flickered, staring straight at the only knife, the blade of this knife was red, and the brilliance flowing from the blade was like a flame, especially the textures engraved on it, 'intertwined' all over the blade.

Wu lightly jumped, his body lifted violently, and the moment he approached the knife, there was also a lightning bolt from the blade, and at this moment, he saw himself swing the knife, and the lightning seemed to be attracted into the knife, but there was not only one lightning, and the second one followed after the first lightning was absorbed.

There was no accident, Wu was also struck by lightning, but it was much better than Jiang Haiming, but his body was a little scorched.

"Damn." Wu frowned and whispered, this was the first time I had heard him speak since I saw him.

"Why don't you try?" Zhang Fan suddenly asked Leng Ao with a smile.

"I don't want to be hacked." Leng arrogantly said indifferently, but his eyes kept staring at the knife, showing that he still cared about the knife.

Zhang Fan smiled, his eyes looked at the magic weapon one by one, until the last thing that looked like a stone slab stopped suddenly, because the stone-like thing seemed to have words engraved on it, and when he looked closely, Zhang Fan couldn't help but be surprised, "Human book? ”

"Book of people, book of people! I actually saw a book of people here? Zhang Fan was surprised that he already had a book from the ground; There are three magic weapons in this category, which are divided into heavenly books, earth books and human books, and the places where the three books exist are not the same.

"I didn't expect it to really make me see what I wanted." For this trip, Zhang Fanben still had a playful mentality, but he didn't expect to find the 'book of people', which was really surprising.

Looking at the others, Wu and Leng Ao's eyes were staring at the knife, as for the Feng Ling Dao people, they were looking at the two flying swords, but Jiang Haiming was much more greedy, his eyes saw from the seven treasures one by one, and he seemed to want to pocket them one by one.

"Heh, you can take the rest, but this person's book belongs to me." Zhang Fan said, ignoring the attack of lightning, and flew straight away. He had a certain amount of experience in flying like this, after all, when Sanqingzang was in Sanqingzang, his masters Xuan Ming and Nie *** were hard to take immortal weapons, and they relied on their own cultivation.

For the immortal weapon prohibition here, Zhang Fan estimates that it is similar to that.

The first lightning bolt struck, Zhang Fan condensed Zhenyuan's hands and 'swung' up, and suddenly his hands shook, and his 'chest' seemed to have been knocked down by a hammer, but his body didn't fall;

"Oops, is there any?" Zhang Fan's expression was serious, and he immediately took out the Evil Moon Immortal Sword to resist the lightning, when defending against the six lightning bolts in front of him, Zhang Fan relied on cultivation to resist, and every time he resisted the next lightning, he had to consume a lot of true yuan, otherwise he would definitely be hit by lightning and fly out.

"Woo Woo Woo!" The three bolts of lightning that 'shot' in a row all hit the evil moon in Zhang Fan's hand.

Finally, the lightning was no longer 'shooting', and the brilliance that surrounded the 'human book' also disappeared, Zhang Fan reached out and grabbed the 'human book' in his hand, and the person fell to the ground gently.

As soon as the 'Book of People' arrived, the stone chips surrounded by the outside suddenly fell one after another, revealing the true face of the inside, "It is exactly the same as the Book from the Ground." The corners of Zhang Fan's mouth 'revealed' a smile.