Although there was no sun or other light sources in this space, it was pitch black as a whole, except for a hazy thin light emitted by the flying cloud ship underfoot.

But even the weakest Zou Ming, Gong Jiahao and others also have a certain degree of night vision ability because of the relationship between cultivating the breath of the sun, and they can vaguely see the scene in the distance through the faint light of the spirit ship. Not to mention others, only Secretary Zhang is black-eyed.

Hearing Oki Kazuko's words, everyone else also reacted and fell into excitement, except for Secretary Zhang, who didn't know why.

Ruan Bingyang also said with a little excitement:

"This is the legendary Cave Heaven Blessed Land?"

Gao Jingfei shook his head and said to him:

"I'm afraid it's not, or maybe this place used to be a blessed land, but it seems that something has happened that caused it to fall into an ordinary spiritual realm, a secret realm, just look at the aura here."

These words were like a basin of cold water poured on the heads of the excited native monks, and the calm Chong Hezi was inevitably disappointed, for those of them who saw that the future was hopeless, what they wanted most was the opportunity to be promoted!

On the contrary, Zhang Xuanji and Lingqiaosuo, the two old friends, had a better mentality, and the former said comfortingly:

"Although it's not a blessed land, looking at this appearance, it is also a remnant blessed land handed down from ancient times, maybe there are still some benefits left, I'll solve the things in the sarcophagus first, and then look here to see what will be found!"

Hearing this, Oki Kazuko also cheered up and said:

"That's right, although the aura here is already thin and not much stronger outside, there may be some ancient things left! This is also our opportunity......"

So everyone agreed, Gao Jingfei put away the cloud ship, released a little divine golden fire to illuminate the sky overhead, and then led the team towards the center of the ruins in the darkness.

Although it is a large area, they appear on the outskirts of the city, not far from the center of the ruins.

After traveling a distance of about a few tens of meters, a shadow suddenly shot out from the remnants of the earthen wall on the side, and it was about to rush towards Secretary Zhang, the weakest in the team.

However, there are three Yin Gods and Gao Jingfei, a master who does not lose to the Yin God, how can this monster successfully attack the people in the team?

"Go!" Just listen to Zhang Xuanji's voice, but the fishing rod in his hand came before the sound, fast as thunder but silent, and the tough fishing line penetrated the black shadow under the force of the hook, and the black shadow was cut into two pieces vertically before he had time to dodge.

As a magic weapon, Zhang Xuanji's fishing rod and fishing line are extraordinary, especially the fishing line is woven with different kinds of spirit silkworm spinning silk and hardware silk, which is not much thicker than a hair, but it is extremely tough.

However, after the black shadow was split into two pieces, it did not die, but turned into two black shadows and continued to rush towards the target, which made Zhang Xuanji's face a little unbearable.

With so many people in front of him, he, a Yin God master, returned in vain for the first time, what a loss of face!

So he took off the fish basket behind his back with his backhand, and the hand infused with mana slapped the bottom of the fish basket and shouted:

"Come in!"

A suction force appeared out of thin air from the mouth of the fish basket, and the two black shadows were immediately pulled by the suction to deflect the direction, and then let out a silent strange scream, struggling to be pulled long, and finally sucked into the fish basket.

Zhang Xuanji patted the fish basket with satisfaction and said:

"Don't look at the leakage of my basket, but as long as it is taken in, it will be imprisoned by dozens of prohibitions, and as long as you are not a Yin God, it will be difficult to get out of the ......"

As he was talking, he saw a puff of black smoke burst out from the fish basket as if it had been scorched, and then a black shadow suddenly jumped out, and he was about to flee into the darkness in the distance.

"Bad ......"

Zhang Xuanji exclaimed, and Gao Jingfei over there had already prepared, a small pale cyan jade pot that was a little larger than a snuff bottle appeared in his hand, and as soon as he spit out the mana in his hand, the black shadow that quickly escaped more than a dozen steps away was like Sun Dasheng and others who were facing the magic of Zhenyuan Daxian in his sleeve, and was ruthlessly captured by a blue light into the mouth of the small bottle.

"This!"

Zhang Xuanji couldn't care about feeling sorry for his fish basket magic weapon, and was surprised to find that Gao Jingfei's magic weapon had the same effect as his fish basket, and it was even more powerful than his.

In fact, Zhang Xuanji guessed correctly, Gao Jingfei's cigarette bottle is one of the four treasures exchanged from the hands of Li Wencheng, the leader of the Tianli Sect, although the appearance rate is not high, and it is not an illegal treasure, but it is a strange stone that naturally has the magical power of the mountains and seas, and it can be said to be a very precious strange thing.

This smoking bottle can not only be used to store spiritual objects in non-material forms such as spiritual energy, glow, and spiritual spring, but also has a strong collection power, and it can contain a vast space that can accommodate up to a small mountain. In terms of value alone, in terms of its material and natural space, it is not inferior to the general magic weapon.

After all, it is a collection of first-class masters in a world similar to the protagonist of luck, how can the quality be poor, if it weren't for Li Wencheng's own mastery of spells such as "Three Immortals Returning to the Cave" and "Small Sleeves" to take things, I'm afraid that this treasure that other monks can't ask for will not fall into his hands.

After Gao Jingfei collected the black shadow, he waved his hand to form a cage with a hundred poisonous cold light barriers, and then spit out the black shadow with a flick of his cigarette bottle.

"Seniors, who knows what kind of monster this thing is?"

He pointed to the black shadow and asked Lingqiao Su and the others.

It was like a living thing, so he couldn't try to sacrifice it to the altar of the heavens, so he could only ask from a few native monks.

The three Yin Gods all touched their beards and stared at the black shadow trying to escape from the left and right in the invisible prison, a look of contemplation.

This thing has a vague human form, but it can change its body shape at will, and it can survive and merge into one again when it is cut in half, even if the three Yin Gods have lived for nearly a hundred years, they have never seen such a strange monster.

Suddenly, Zhang Xuanji's eyes moved, and he said:

"Back then, I had the pleasure of visiting the Heavenly Master's Mansion Library Pavilion, in which I read a travelogue written by a predecessor in the Great Liang period of the Southern Dynasty, and it seemed to mention a monster called Shadow Nightmare, this kind of monster is similar to Shadow Demon, itself is just a shadow, it can be twisted and changed at will, and I don't know if this thing is the Shadow Nightmare......"

Lingqiao frowned and said:

"Nightmare? Is this a monster like Shadow Fiend? ”

If it's a monster, then you have to kill it as soon as possible.

Zhang Xuanji shook his head and explained:

"No, the Shadow Demon is a genus of extraterritorial monsters, and it is a kind of life in itself, but the Shadow Nightmare is the remnant of a memory and obsession of the soul of the predecessor after death, and it is not a living thing, nor is it a dead thing. Except for the instinctive invasion of the soul platform of the person encountered, wanting to replace it, there is not much threat in itself! ”

"And it is said that after killing the Shadow Nightmare, there will be a fragment of the memory of the original god before death, and mortal monks can obtain it, and they can observe their memories before their death, and even master one or two abilities and talents of the Shadow Nightmare during their lifetime!"