Chapter 269: Black Prison Ancient Mountain

"It seems that the Tang family master knows about this kind of beast!"

Zhao Mo looked at Tang Jinyuan and said slowly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Tang Jinyuan nodded slowly and said: "Qingyue Fan Ming Crocodile is a kind of dark beast that was raised and domesticated in Black Prison back then, and this kind of dark beast can also be regarded as a kind of guardian dark beast in Black Prison, but I don't know how this Qingyue Fan Ming crocodile can appear here!"

Zhao Mo would naturally know, obviously, this Qingyue Fan Ming crocodile was there to protect Xiao Ke.

"How do we get through this lake, master?"

Zhao Mo diverted the topic.

Tang Jinyuan thought for a while, turned his head to look at Tang Yiping and said, "Yiping, you take someone to chop some wood, and we will make a few rafts temporarily!"

Tang Yiping took the order and left quickly with a few Tang family warriors.

"The Tang family master's ordinary raft can't stop Qingyue Fan Ming's crocodile!"

Zhao Mo remembered the Qingyue Fan Ming crocodile he saw not long ago, and couldn't help but remind.

"This is natural, but since we already know that it is Qingyue Fan Ming crocodile underwater, then naturally we can also know what it doesn't like, as long as I paint that thing on the raft, Qingyue Fan Ming crocodile will naturally not attack the raft again, this time I want to see how the Fang family crosses this lake!"

Tang Jinyuan glanced at the Fang family.

Zhao Mo also glanced at the Fang family, obviously the Fang family was in a dilemma, they didn't know anything about what was in the lake.

Soon, the Tang family had already begun to make rafts.

At the speed of a warrior, seven or eight rafts can be made in no time.

And I don't know what the Tang family warriors painted on the raft, so they pushed it directly into the lake.

Zhao Mo and Tang Jinyuan sat on a raft.

"Old Man Fang, Tang will go to the other side first!"

Tang Jinyuan said, drifting towards the other side of the lake.

Zhao Mo saw a cold light flashing in Old Man Fang's eyes, obviously very unhappy with the Tang family.

Zhao Mo turned his head to look at the opposite bank, and the raft quickly floated to the opposite bank, and there were no accidents.

The Tang family's martial artists all breathed a sigh of relief.

Tang Jinyuan stood on the opposite bank, waved his hand at the Fang family and said, "It seems that our Tang family is going to get the treasure of the Black Prison this time, and I hope that Old Man Fang will not be angry and take care of himself!"

Then Tang Jinyuan led a group of Tang family warriors towards the distance.

Zhao Mo understood that this Tang Jinyuan was planning to provoke the Fang family's old man, once the Fang family's old man was angry, it would naturally be difficult to keep calm, and the more likely it would be to have any danger in the Black Prison Ancient Domain!

Zhao Mo didn't want to think about it, a huge mountain had already appeared in front of him, but this huge mountain was cracked from the top of the mountain to the halfway point of the mountain, as if it had been split by a knife!

"It's finally here, this ancient mountain of the Black Prison is where the Black Prison retreated back then, and the legendary treasure must be here!"

Tang Jinyuan's face was overjoyed.

Zhao Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and the golden light flashed in his eyes, only to see that in the ancient mountain of the Black Prison, there was a rich essence emanating from it.

Then the group walked towards the huge black prison ancient mountain,

It's just that after everyone walked for most of the day, this ancient mountain of black prison was still extremely far away.

Obviously, this Black Prison Ancient Mountain doesn't seem to be far away, but it's actually extremely far away!

The group walked and stopped, and finally arrived at the foot of the ancient mountain of Black Prison three days later.

At this time, a breath of ancient people came to his face, and coupled with the huge crack in the mountain, the shock was even more indescribable.

Not only Zhao Mo, but even Tang Jinyuan, who was the strongest cultivator at this time, was shocked at this time.

After a while, everyone gathered up their mood and headed for the giant mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a road where seven or eight people can walk side by side, and it spreads towards the top of the mountain.

Obviously, this road was built by the people of the Black Prison Royal Clan back then!

As the mountain road went up, the group came to the halfway up the mountain, and also saw the crack in the giant mountain, and looked down.

I saw that this crack continued to extend towards the mountain, like a huge beast opening its mouth and choosing people to devour.

"Brother, there's something here!"

At this moment, a pretty female voice came from behind.

Zhao Mo naturally knew that it was Xiao Ke.

As for the title of brother, because Zhao Mo looks older than her now, and if it is really about age, I am afraid that even Zhao Mojia's age may not be comparable to this Xiao Ke.

"How do you know!"

Zhao Mo said in a low voice, Xiao Ke's voice can only be heard by him, even if his voice is low, Xiao Ke can know it.

"I don't know, it's just that Xiao Ke feels this way!"

"Is it the treasure of the Black Prison?"

Zhao Mo asked.

"What a treasure, there is no treasure here at all!"

Xiao Ke asked with some curiosity.

Hearing this, Zhao Mo looked at Xiao Ke curiously and said, "How do you know that there is no treasure?"

Xiao Ke said directly without thinking: "Because I have looked for it nearby, no!"

"You've looked for it?"

"That's right, otherwise no one has come all these years, I'm not going to be bored to death, but when I went out a few times, I met some martial artists on the periphery, and as a result, these martial artists ran away directly!"

Xiao Ke seemed to think of something funny, and couldn't help laughing.

"Didn't you go down to the mountain and have a look?"

"This black is not slippery, what is there to see!"

Xiao Ke directly denied it.

Zhao Mo seemed to have discovered something and said, "You shouldn't be afraid of the dark!"

"Who said that Xiao Ke is afraid of the dark, Xiao Ke is not afraid of anything!"

Zhao Mo seemed to see a Xiao Ke who was not quite full of upper circumference.

When Zhao Mo was about to say something, he heard Tang Yiping behind him say: "The family master has arrived here, I don't know where the so-called treasure is?"

Zhao Mo also turned his head to look when he heard this.

Tang Jinyuan looked left and right, and seemed to correspond to the map.

"Family master, you have to be faster now, if you let the people of the Fang family catch up, it won't be good!"

Tang Yiping urged.

"This Black Prison Ancient Mountain is a little different from what is said on the map, I have to think about it!"

Tang Jinyuan said slowly.

Just then, a roar came from the direction they had just walked.

All the Tang family warriors turned their heads to look over, only to see a behemoth slowly crawling from a distance.

"Qingyue Fan Ming crocodile!"

"How did this beast end up here!"

Zhao Mo muttered to himself in some surprise.

"Master Tang, I've finally caught up with you!"

And around the corner behind Qingyue Fan Ming, a loud voice came!

"Old man of the Fang family!"

All the martial artists of the Tang family showed a look of shock on their faces, looking at the corner behind Qingyue Fan Ming, only to see an old man slowly walking out.

The old man had a smile on his face, his gaze swept over all the Tang family martial artists, and finally landed on Zhao Mo.

After a few snorts, he continued: "Little friendly means, you actually killed one of my subordinates in the lake!"

All the Tang family martial artists looked at Zhao Mo in surprise.