"You ......" Tang Huaidie puffed out her chest angrily, but she had seen the stone tablet, and she couldn't refine it at all, so she glanced at the other few other leisure and comfortable women with dissatisfaction, and snorted: "Okay, that girl will go once, isn't it just an hour?" This girl is not ready to be caught. ”

"Alright, let's go." Yang Nandao is the mouth bell, although she is in the desert, but Yang Nan doesn't think that Tang Huaidie is not good, the dignified Jindan monk, even if she encounters a little danger in the desert, she can easily deal with it, and it is precisely because she feels that she is completely competent to go, Yang Nan commanded her to go.

"Humph!" Tang Huaidie glared at Yang Nan dissatisfied, flew up, and a sword light more than ten zhang long swept by, and it had disappeared from the spot.

Yang Sinan was curious here, and also wanted to go to the desert, but was pulled by Shangguan Jin, she really didn't want her daughter to get too close to her, if she was familiar, what should she do if this Tang Enchanting excused herself not to leave?

Here, Yang Nan had already entered the cave, and his divine sense wrapped the stone tablet, and the true yuan began to refine under the infusion.

The prohibitions inside were layered on top of each other, and they were even more powerful than he thought, and the more this happened, the more confident Yang Nan was in opening the enchantment on the stone stele.

If ordinary people want to refine this stone tablet, it is impossible, but Yang Nan's divine sense is powerful, and he has the heavenly spirit and earth treasure of Zhi Yuanguo, and he has been paying attention to the refining of the original god, and his divine sense is extremely powerful, and he is a formation master, so he is naturally not comparable to ordinary people.

But even so, it took him three or four hours to refine the stele. During this period, the four girls were silently grasping their cultivation beside them, and no one bothered him, but they knew the danger of the Fengyuan Continent, and the cultivation of the others was already very high, which made them have a sense of urgency, so they cultivated very hard.

Refining the stone stele, Yang Nan let out a long breath, swallowed a pill to restore his cultivation, and looked up to see that Tang Huaidie had not come back yet.

"What's going on?" Yang Nan was still a little puzzled, Tang Huaidie had a map, and the desert was difficult for ordinary people to walk, but it was impossible to stop her.

Yang Nan's divine sense swept in the direction of the desert.

His divine consciousness was released, and he could already cover the entire earth, and it was not a problem at all to sweep to the Taklamakan Desert, but under a glance, he found that he had not found any trace of Tang Huaidie at all.

"What the hell am I doing? This woman is too unreliable. ”

The bronze bell is related to whether or not the enchantment can be opened, so it is naturally impossible for him to leave Tang Huaidie alone, and said hello to the four girls, and his figure has appeared on the Taklamakan Desert in a flash.

But as far as the eye could see, there was no trace of Tang Huaidie in the entire desert, as if she had disappeared out of thin air.

Yang Nan felt that something was wrong.

Shrink the ground into inches!

Following the impression of the picture scroll in his mind, Yang Nan had come to the area where the bronze bell marked on the picture scroll was located, only to find that a huge depression appeared on the flat desert, this depression was not done by ordinary human beings, and at first glance, it was separated by mana.

And there is an ancient tomb in this canyon depression, where Yang Nan felt Tang Huaidie's breath, which means that Tang Huaidie has at least appeared here, and Yang Nan can judge that this ancient tomb was dug by Tang Huaidie, and this should be the location of the bronze bell.

In a flash, Yang Nan had come to the bottom of the valley, but found that there was a stone tablet about seven feet high standing on one side of the ancient tomb, which read: The tomb of Zhang Daoling, a real person.

"Zhengyi real person Zhang Daoling, isn't that the founder of Heavenly Master Dao?" Yang Nan frowned, he had also read some ancient books, which contained records about Zhang Daoling, didn't he say that he was active in the Bashu generation? How is his graveyard here? The main thing is that this is a monk.

Where the cemetery is, or whether he has become an immortal as the legend says, and is in the immortal class, it is none of his business, Yang Nan's divine sense swept again, and he found that there was a hole portal about five feet high on the other side of the cemetery.

"Could it be that the Kunlun Mountain enchantment was arranged by Zhang Daoling? The bronze bell is here? Yang Nan frowned, if ordinary people saw this cemetery, I am afraid they would have been scared away, where would Yang Nan care, the Eye of Thor opened, and his gaze penetrated straight into the ground.

After a while, Yang Nan knew why Tang Huaidie's girl disappeared, her feelings were actually restrained by others, if he didn't come, let alone run, Tang Huaidie might be eaten and wiped clean, and become a furnace for people to cultivate and promote, and use it to make up.

One step out, Yang Nan has appeared in the cemetery.

This is a pure white jade stone, oblique down steps, there is a downward corner about three meters in front, Yang Nan has determined that this is not Zhang Daoling's cemetery at all, it is very likely to be his inheritance, because in this cemetery, Yang Nan did not find Zhang Daoling's coffin or even the corpse or anything.

Between the steps, like a wisp of fresh breeze, Yang Nan has appeared in an underground stone room below that is seven zhang wide, two zhang high, and about ten zhang long.

In this stone room, a young man of about twenty-six or seventeen years old was cultivating with his eyes closed, and when he opened his mouth, a translucent black light disappeared into his mouth, and on that black light, a ghost phantom appeared, and the momentum on this young man's body was increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it seemed that he was about to break through the eighth layer of the dragon.

And under this young man sat a bronze bell, and a faint aura overflowed from the bell, Yang Nan knew with a sweep of his eyes that this bronze bell should be the thing recorded on the picture scroll.

On the side of the stone room stood Tang Huaidie, she had been restrained, her mouth was covered with adhesive strips, and even the skirt collar was torn apart, revealing a watery and white skin. At this moment, she couldn't move anywhere except her eyes, and her eyes were full of horror.

Seeing this scene, Yang Nan was speechless for a while, a Jindan monk was actually restrained by a small dragon monk, this IQ is really enough to make people speechless, but from the side, it also shows the cunning of this young man who cultivates with his eerie and ghostly aura here, and it is impossible for him to restrain Tang Huaidie in a frontal fight, it is obvious what means are used.

Yang Nan knew that it was impossible for that young man to break through the eighth layer of the dragon, and in the end, he would definitely use Tang Huaidie to advance by supplementing her Yuan Yin, the benefits of a female cultivator in the late stage of Jindan to a dragon cultivator were self-evident, and he even used Tang Huaidie to break through to the consummation of the dragon in one fell swoop, this was a real demon monk, and the speed of cultivation was not comparable to that of ordinary monks.

"Hey, hey!"

What Yang Nan didn't expect was that as soon as he came in, the young man found him, opened his mouth and smiled, and with a finger, a gloomy black light swirled around Sen Sen's ghost qi and shot towards Yang Nan's eyebrows.

(End of chapter)