Chapter 213
It was precisely because of this consideration that Ye Feng would naturally find a way to find another storage bag. Eighty eBook/Only in this way can you find some knowledge about the formation, you must know that if you can break the formation and enter here, then the opponent's formation attainments are naturally not ordinary and comparable. It was precisely because of these reasons that Ye Feng naturally couldn't let go of the legacy of the formation master in front of him.
Then, after Ye Feng carefully groped through it, he couldn't find the location of the storage bag.
After a while, a trace of blood-red light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, and then, a black mist spread from Ye Feng's body.
An eerie aura appeared around him. I saw that his hand changed again and again, and a black mist was like a streamer, enveloping the two corpses very quickly.
Then, I saw two bright clusters of light fly out of the dry bones.
After the light cluster appeared, a black mist surrounded him.
I saw a wisp of remnant soul fly out of the skull's heavenly spirit cover.
Seeing this, Ye Feng showed a smile on his face, it seems that his guess is indeed true, after the death of this array mage, he refused to give up his hard-won knowledge of the formation, and left a remnant soul, wanting to wait for the opportunity to be reborn.
It was precisely because of this speculation that Ye Feng cast the spell of the Demon Gate and detained this remnant soul.
Ye Feng naturally wouldn't give this remnant soul a chance to give up. As soon as he appeared, he waved his right hand, and a cloud of black mist slashed the remnant of the soul in one fell swoop.
Then, Ye Feng chanted words in his mouth, released his divine sense, and wrapped up this light ball.
...... In the middle of the sound, Ye Feng's whole body was black, and he became righteous and awe-inspiring, although the memory of the remaining soul was incomplete, fortunately, he found out where the jade slip was.
Ye Fengshen moved, and set his eyes on a small moon-shaped jade pendant on the dry bone's body.
This jade pendant is bright and translucent, as white as snow. If it weren't for the search for this array of mages' divine thoughts, they wouldn't have known that this thing was actually a magic weapon for storing things.
Then, Ye Feng stretched out his hand, and the jade pendant entered Ye Feng's hand.
Ye Feng probed his divine sense into it, and it didn't take long for a hint of joy to appear on his face, and he took out this thing with a flip of his palm. Put it in a storage bag.
"Nameless Formation Experience"
After a cup of tea, Ye Feng withdrew his senses, put the jade tube into the storage bag, and then walked forward.
Although the expression on his face was extremely calm, Ye Feng's mood was ecstatic.
He only read more than a thousand words, all of them were introductions to the identity of the owner of the jade cylinder, originally he thought that the other party was just an ordinary array mage, but how did he know that it was such a famous name.
Nameless scattered people!
If it was placed a hundred years ago, for cultivators, this would definitely be a thunderous name...... Cultivation Realm Array Dao Grand Master!
Although he was a casual cultivator, he was highly respected by all the major sects in the cultivation world.
Even if there is a problem with the Guardian Formation of the Seven Giants of the Righteous Path, he will be asked to take action, cast the formation, and arrange the formation.
The array and flags he made were all sought-after. As soon as it is sold, it will be snatched up in the first time.
His status is even more incomparable, from ancient times to the present, no one dares to offend the formation mage.
Those who offend the formation masters mean that they offend the people behind them, and many high-ranking monks are very willing to befriend these formation masters.
With a single call, you can easily kill those monks whose cultivation is far higher than that of the formation mage.
There was once a monk who regarded his cultivation as a superb and oppressed people strongly, but he offended the other party, and in less than seven days, he was collectively killed by a hundred high-level monks summoned by this array of mages.
Since then, the formation mage has become a transcendent being, who can only make friends, not suppress.
Even the Taishang Elder of the Seventh Righteous Path, those old monsters in the late stage of feathering all had a relationship with the nameless Sanren on an equal footing, which shows that he is highly valued.
Usually, the cultivation of the formation mage is not very high, in the cultivation of the true arts, this way is already known for its breadth and profundity, if you want to master the formation, the time for cultivation is naturally not much, but this person is a genius, for the formation together, can draw inferences.
For the understanding of the formation path, it is far from being comparable to the ordinary formation master.
The jade slip in Ye Feng's hand is what the nameless scattered people have learned in his life, and what is especially valuable is that every formation in it has his comments and experiences. Ye Feng learned it in the future, so he could naturally save a lot of effort. This time it can be regarded as a treasure, and the value of this thing is not inferior to that of the Nine Cold Iron.
Ye Feng remained silent and walked forward quickly, he had been delayed for so long just now, but he didn't want Mo Qing to swallow the treasure alone.
According to the records on the map, after passing through dozens of branch roads, Ye Feng came to an incomparably wide space.
On the stone wall of this space, there are countless pearls shining on it.
The light illuminated the cave with extraordinary brightness.
And on both sides of this cave, there are steep mountain walls, at a glance, it is dozens of zhang high, at a glance, it is very shocking. [To read the latest chapters of this book, please search for 800]
At this time, Mo Qing came to a mountain wall and stopped. looked at the mountain wall in a daze, but was silent for a long time.
When Ye Feng came to Mo Qing's side, Mo Qing turned his head.
"Brother Mo, what's wrong?" Ye Feng glanced at the mountain wall in front of him.
"This is supposed to be one of the places where the ancient monks store their treasures, but I can't open them. Mo Qing shook his head, a hint of helplessness on his face.
"I'll see. Ye Feng approached, and sure enough, there was a huge stone door blocking the front.
Ye Feng touched it, it was cold and cold, there was nothing abnormal, and then he used a spell to bombard this mountain wall, but after shaking slightly, he returned to normal.
Ye Feng lowered his head and thought about it. Sacrifice the Ling Tian Sword. I saw a red light flickering,
On the mountain wall, bursts of cyan light flashed, and in the process of circulation, the power of this attack was dissolved.
But this mountain wall is not affected in the slightest.
Ye Feng frowned, but he was not surprised, he stretched out his hand again, only to see the three-colored flame beating in Ye Feng's hand, and the next moment, he planned to use the fire of the three flavors to refine this mountain wall.
"Brother Ye, it's useless, before you came, I had already tried all kinds of methods, but they had no effect on this strange prohibition, and I don't know if it was set by the ancient monks in the late stage of feathering, or by the predecessors of our demon clan's first-line heavenly stage. Mo Qing sighed and whispered helplessly.
Although the two of them have their own ghosts, they still need to work together before the treasure hunt, Ye Feng still believes in each other, but he always has to give it a try.
He slashed the Ling Tian Sword wrapped in the fire of the Three Flavors towards the stone wall.
Before it could be touched, the colorful halo reappeared.
The golden and blue rays of light intertwined...... Ye Feng only felt a huge force coming from his palm.
"Boom" bounced him away, and the Yuan Force in Ye Feng's body flowed, and it was not easy to dissolve it, and his expression showed shock.
This colorful halo is obviously different from the formation, but the forbidden method outlined by the ancient monks with their own cultivation, condensing the power of heaven and earth.
In the ancient times, it was called the forbidden art.
I didn't expect it to run intact after millions of years. The ability of the ancient monk is truly amazing.
Seeing that the blow was unsuccessful, Ye Feng had no choice but to stop, after testing, Ye Feng knew that this formation could only be broken by brute force, but the zero-level god/19181/The requirements for monks were also extremely hard. At least late feathering is required.
Even if he joined forces with that demon cultivator, it would take several months.
Ye Feng didn't want to delay, he didn't know what Shi Hanyan's current situation was, if he hung up, it would be fine, in case that kid had a great fortune and had nothing to do to return here, and even brought the Extreme Demon Venerable here, let alone treasure hunting at that time, I am afraid that he would not even be able to drink the soup.
Thinking of this, Ye Feng's face couldn't help but be extremely ugly.
And just then, he noticed some strange little words next to the stone door.
The font is not big, and it is really not easy to find if it is not careful.
Ye Feng leaned over.
Mo Qing was stunned for a moment, and also surrounded him with a happy face, but then, he showed a blank expression: "What is this, it's not the text of our demon clan, I don't know it." β
Ye Feng didn't speak, he still made it carefully, and the expression on his face was worried and happy.
"What, does Brother Ye know?"
"I can barely recognize one or two. Ye Feng raised his head indifferently.
This is a very rare kind of writing in ancient times, and people who recognize it now can be said to be one in ten thousand, but it just so happens that Ye Feng is a monk who sits on the forgotten peak and likes to read Danshu.
Among them, some of the strange recipes handed down from ancient times were written in this script.
Although Ye Feng didn't dare to say that he knew everything, he could also roughly understand what was written on it.
"Brother Ye is really a genius, how about it, have you found a way to break the ban under these excuses?"
"It's very simple, it requires the blood of a first-line Heavenly Stage demon clan and a human first-line Heavenly Stage cultivator or above. Ye Feng smiled and spoke.
"A line of days?" Mo Qing frowned: "Because of the special race, with a ninth-order body, you can turn into a human form, but strictly speaking, it is not a real first-line day, I don't know if it can." Mo Qing frowned and said with some concern.
"I don't know, but what can I do now, I have to use the dead horse as a live horse doctor, do I really go to find a demon clan in the Heavenly Stage. β
"What Brother Ye said is good, I hope it can be successful. β
When Mo Qing said this, he swiped his right hand, and a large stream of blood immediately came out.
"Brother Ye, is that enough?"
"It doesn't take so much, one drop is enough. The corners of Ye Feng's mouth showed a chuckle, and with a movement of his right hand, a ray of red light wrapped the other party's blood and put it in his hand.
"Huh?" Mo Qing's expression was stunned, and he hurriedly put a spirit rune from his bosom and stuck it on his left arm, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Ye Feng also took a drop of his own blood, and looked at the stone gate in front of him, his face was full of solemnity.
Traces of cyan aura escaped from Ye Feng's body, forming a fist-sized cyan ball, enveloping the blood of the two of them.
Ye Feng clasped his hands around each and pinched a sword trick, whispering an obscure incantation in his mouth.
Suddenly, his eyes widened, staring at the stone gate in front of him, his hands waved again and again, and one after another magic tricks were injected into the stone gate.
Ye Feng's face also showed a slight hint of nervousness, these tricks were all learned by him from the small characters on the stone gate, and he was not too sure whether they would be useful or not.
After all, he only knows seven or eight out of ten ancient words, and there is still a little meaning in it that is not very clear, the so-called difference is a millimeter, and it is very normal that the spell just now can not be lifted as long as it is wrong.
Just when Ye Feng was nervous, the blue light on the stone door suddenly rose and flickered, Ye Feng was overjoyed, stretched out his finger, and pointed at the cyan ball wrapped in blood in front of him, and whispered in his mouth: "Hurry!"
After a flash of green light, the ball sank into the stone gate.
A whining sound reached the ears.
Then the light cover on the stone door alternated blue and blue, which looked extremely strange.
"Broken!"
Ye Feng opened his mouth, and a wisp of three-flavor fire as thin as a gossamer spat out, although the three-flavor fire was thin, the color was extremely pure, and with a soft sound, the light mask flashed wildly a few times, and then disappeared without a trace.
"Brother Ye, okay?" Mo Qing's face was full of joy.
"Hmm. Ye Feng nodded, stretched out his hand, and placed it flat on top of the stone door, with a little force, with a squeak, the heavy stone door finally opened.
A wide cavern came into view.
However, it is obviously not the rough kind just now, the entire cave has been carefully polished, Ye Feng used his divine sense to search, in addition to the main cave outside, there are several stone houses.
Living room, practice room, treasure room, everything, it seems that this should be the cave where those ancient cultivators or first-line heavenly demon beasts live.
After entering this room, Ye Feng and Mo Qing were naturally very happy, the treasures here should be very rich, and the two of them began to search slowly in a stone room, a stone room. Don't miss the slightest. At first, Ye Feng didn't find anything valuable. However, the two of them were not in a hurry, they knew that this was just one of them, this cave was very big, if there were no precious treasures, they would not believe it if they killed Ye Feng. So the two of them continued to search.
As soon as I entered the second storage room, I saw a colorful pagoda appear in my eyes. The treasure is one foot high, the aura is compelling, and it is extremely gorgeous, if you are not mistaken, this should be a magic weapon with very amazing power.
It's just that who gets this treasure has become the main topic for a while. As a result, Mo Qing spoke:
"Ye Daoyou, why don't we go to other places to look carefully, and finally study this ancient treasure. β
"It's fine. Ye Feng nodded.
So the two of them turned to the other stone chambers.
In front of a stone gate, they encountered the prohibition again, but it was easy to break, and after entering, both of them were stunned by what they saw.
This stone room is about 100 square meters, which is not very large, but inside, there are two light masks, one blue and one blue, side by side.
In the cyan light mask, flying swords, flying knives, flying swords, jade runes. Ancient plates, ancient mirrors, ancient books, all kinds of magic weapons are aura, there are as many as 100 pieces.
Seeing so many treasures in front of him, Ye Feng's expression also changed, and Mo Qing also stared at these treasures tightly, revealing a greedy look. Then, his expression changed, and he put it away.
Countless light shields held these treasures up. One by one, the forbidden laws have imprisoned these treasures, and if you want to get these materials, you can only break this forbidden law.
This time it was posted!
However, Ye Feng did not get hot-headed because of the treasure.
He quietly glanced at Mo Qing from the corner of his eye, if the other party wanted to turn his face, I am afraid he would choose now.
However, the other party looked calm.
Ye Feng frowned slightly, and didn't say anything, but Mo Qing spoke first: "Brother Ye, how about we divide the things in this together?"
"Divide it evenly, okay!" Ye Feng replied indifferently.
Seeing Ye Feng's calm expression, Mo Qing felt uneasy in his heart, but soon smiled as usual: "Since this is the case, then let's take action together, whoever breaks the forbidden law on this treasure, that treasure will belong to the other party." β
"Okay, that's what Brother Mo said.
Ye Feng responded, it was his body, but he stood in place and didn't move, no matter what the other party planned in his heart, Ye Feng decided to respond to all changes with no change, and for some reason, the colorful light mask looked very ordinary, but Ye Feng always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't see what it was, and it was good for the other party to do it first. Even if there is any danger, you can have time to get out.
After all, the strength of these ancient monks is far beyond imagination, and what they left behind, Ye Feng will still be somewhat jealous.
Mo Qing stepped forward in a few steps and came to the front of the light mask, with a solemn look in his eyes, and a strange syllable in his mouth, which should be the language of the demon clan.
Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, his hand had already touched the storage bag, not that he wanted to turn his face with the other party, but to beware of him from breaking out, but Ye Feng was not afraid, it was just a ninth-order demon clan, with his own strength, it should not be a problem to destroy him.
If the other party really treats himself as an ordinary first-line Heavenly Cultivator, it would be a big mistake.
Suddenly, Mo Qing's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and a blood-red light appeared in his eyes. The beast's grip on his arm conjured up. The bald man grabbed a red light mask not far in front of him.
There was a soft sound of "pop", the red light mask shook a few times, but it did not break, Ye Feng was slightly surprised, although his hand did not let go of the storage bag, his mind was put down, he originally thought that the other party was pretentious just now, he wanted to use some secret technique, and turned his face with himself, but he didn't expect that he really wanted to break the light mask wholeheartedly, could it be that he thought too much, and the other party really had no intention of swallowing the treasure alone?
As for the light mask, under the blow that Mo Qing had been preparing for a long time, it was safe and sound, Ye Feng was not surprised, since there was such a heavy treasure in the ban, it would definitely be extraordinary, and it would be strange if it was broken lightly.
As soon as this thought passed through my mind, there was a sudden buzzing in my ears.
With a bang, the stone door at the entrance was closed, and then overhead, under the feet, and on the four walls, red light flashed endlessly, and a layer of red light appeared, sealing the entire stone house.
Feeling the strange aura emanating from the red light mask, Ye Feng's face was extremely ugly, but this was only the beginning, countless phantoms emerged from his feet and the surrounding walls.
These are...... Ye Feng's divine sense swept away, and his color suddenly changed. There were countless terrible ghost roars in his ears, and Ye Feng stared at the phantom shadows in the sky with a gloomy face.
Shade!
And it is not a terrible ghost turned into by ordinary people after death, but the spirit of a demon beast, and the number has reached a terrifying level, there are thousands of them.
"Hehe, Brother Ye, how is it, I didn't expect it!"
A smug laugh came to his ears, and Mo Qing held a fist-sized bronze bell in his hand, his eyes full of banter.
"Yes, it did surprise me. β
After Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, he regained his calmness: "Although I had expected that after finding the treasure, Your Excellency would definitely turn his face, I didn't expect you to have such a killer feature."
Speaking of this, Ye Feng took a look at the beast souls floating around Mo Qing: "These things should be the prohibition set by the ancient monks, I didn't expect Your Excellency to be able to control it, how about it, are you interested in explaining one or two things like Ye." β
Seeing that there was no panic on Ye Feng's face, Mo Qing's expression couldn't help but become gloomy, but then he frowned as if he remembered something, and laughed freely: "Hehe, Brother Ye doesn't need to pretend to be calm, these beast soul prohibitions that I manipulate at this time, unless Your Excellency's strength advances to the late stage of feathering, you will definitely die, and there is no luck." β
"Daoyou hasn't answered my question yet. β
"Well, since you're going to die, I'll let you be a ghost. β
Mo Qing smiled gloomily.
"Down there is the Jiao Snake clan, a certain first-line Heavenly Stage predecessor in this immortal mine, who is the ancestor of Mo. β
"Jiaolong?" Ye Feng frowned, as the name suggests, this demon clan has the bloodline of Jiaolong, and the legend is that it is a spiritual Jiao in the sky, born after mating with the fierce snake of this world, no wonder it is impossible to say that it can be a line of heaven with only a ninth order, but Ye Feng is not concerned about this, but the information revealed behind it, and suddenly changed color: "You said that one of the ancient demon clans is your ancestor?"
"Yes, this spirit bell is the holy object of our clan, and it can control the thousands of demon souls in this immortal mine. β
"No wonder you have a treasure map, it seems that it is also something that has been passed down from generation to generation, you already knew that there was a demon soul ban here, so you wanted to kill Ye Mou here?" Ye Feng said in a cold voice.
"That's good!" A murderous light flashed in Mo Qing's eyes: "I have explained the cause and effect clearly, and it can be regarded as benevolent and righteous, now, you can ...... Die!"
Before the words fell, he stretched out his hand, and then cast a spell on the law, urging the spiritual weapon in his hand.
Airplanes...... A low and simple voice rippled in the stone house, and then the thousands of demon spirits seemed to have received an order, the yin wind was miserable, and the ghost roared as if it was about to puncture people's eardrums, whistling like a leaf wind rushing over. The momentum was amazing, even with Ye Feng's city government, his face couldn't help but show fear, but the next moment, the color of fear was gone, and the expression Yan sΓΉ stretched out his hand, patted it on the storage bag, white light flashed, and a simple folding fan appeared in front of him.
This treasure was given by Yu Qinglong Zhenren, and its power was amazing, releasing a white shield, enveloping Ye Feng's whole body.
Then Ye Feng's whole body flashed black, and the aura of the whole person became weird, and he reached out and took off a yin corpse bag on his waist, looking at the sky and throwing it away.
The roar came into his ears, and more than a dozen humanoid monsters appeared, one with green hair, his eyes were red like blood, and his ferocious aura came out, it was Ye Feng who used the Heavenly Devil Corpse Technique to refine the dozen zombies, although the number was a little less, but in the face of so many monsters at this moment, where did Ye Feng dare to hide clumsy, not to mention that in terms of his current cultivation, the strength of these zombies was already weak, and it was time to scrap and upgrade, so let them exert their residual heat at this moment, and it would be good to be cannon fodder to resist one or two.
Of course, Ye Feng's means were not only this, his mouth opened, and he spit out thunderbolt thunder beads.
Speaking of which, it can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune, Ye Feng never thought that he would fall into such a trap, but the demon soul is also a netherworld, and the magic weapon of the fire attribute should also be restrained.