Chapter 1671: The Ring is Hollowed Out

Hua Duoduo had the intention to study the mist prohibition, but the formation was so powerful that he couldn't even understand it, so he simply gave up and pointed to the shadow of the demon soul in puzzlement: "Why do you want to stop outsiders from breaking the formation?" ”

The ink monkey's eyes lit up: "You're right, squeak." ”

The Demon Venerable inside, if there is no accident, is the former owner of the Demon Flame Valley.

…… No matter what the reason for this master to be trapped by the power, he didn't forcibly break out of the formation, nor did he die, but just made a bunch of demon soul shadows look at the outside world from all angles, and didn't let people destroy it, what is the reason?

If he wants to come out, it stands to reason that everyone should be welcome to break the formation.

If you don't want to come out...... Is he ready to die, or is there a different world inside?

Whatever the reason, there is a play.

Especially if the Demon Venerable is dying, maybe he still wants to find someone to inherit, tsk!

The ink monkey scratched his buttocks: "I feel that I can go and talk to the shadow of the demon soul." ”

Zhan Fengzi: "......"

It sounds very unreliable. Who wants to break down someone's door, dig someone's grave, and negotiate with someone's house?

Either way, that's what the ink monkey decided.

The ink monkey's gaze swept over the bodies of the spirit beasts, and finally locked on the nine-tailed snow fox who was not stupid to the bottom, nor was it weak to the bottom: "You go to the shadow of the demon soul, squeak." ”

The nine-tailed snow fox pointed to his nose: "Me? What if there is a language barrier? ”

The ink monkey scratched his face, and suddenly thought that there was another guy in his friend, so he took out the dark soul bead and slapped it on the head: "Go." ”

The nine-tailed snow fox pitifully swept towards the direction of the mist prohibition with a dark soul bead on its head.

Feng Aoran had been paying attention to their movements, and when he saw the nine-tailed snow fox running out alone, he didn't pay attention to it.

The bastards large and small in the defensive array stared at the nine-tailed snow fox, muttering something after watching it approach the shadow of the demon soul...... And then, it worked!

The nine-tailed snow fox ran back excitedly, and was just about to shout, when the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of Feng Aoran, who stretched out his neck, and immediately shut up, stepped into the defensive formation, quietly attached to the ear of the snow ginseng doll and said a word, and then ran to tell the ink monkey.

Snow Ginseng Doll: "...... Greedy ghosts. ”

Ink Monkey: "...... Barely acceptable. ”

Snow ginseng doll's crimson sigh blinked, lay down, and said a word into Lei Yan's ear.

Want Xuanjing? Do you want the best Xuanjing?

Lei Yan: "......"

It turns out that the shadow of the demon soul can also be bought?

What an unexpectedly good talk!

The little friends passed it one by one, and soon everyone and the spirit beast silently touched the ring.

The ink monkey has always been a wealthy local tyrant, and ten superb Xuanjing is a piece of cake for it, and you can take it out of your stomach casually.

The snow ginseng doll pretended to be the old man of You Heicheng last time and traded ninety-nine top-grade Xuanjing with Luo Qingtian, although they were all handed over to Luo Qingyin later, but Luo Qingyin gave him a lot, and naturally there was no shortage.

Lei Yan was Zi Yunchen's spiritual pet, but he never knew what it was like to be short of money.

The nine-tailed snow fox touched his private room, a little painful, this is the Xuanjing that it only got after crawling in the black domain for so long!

Yin Yang Zhan Tianyu drooped with a pair of rabbit ears, what should I do if I can't take out ten pieces of top-grade Xuanjing?

Little Jinpeng's wings were harvested and almost planted in the air.

It doesn't need to be seen, Xuanjing is definitely not enough.

The Golden Gu Worm King listened with his ears pricked up, and went back to sleep.

Hidden in Lei Yan's ears, the shadow of the demon soul should not be able to find it!

It doesn't have a single pearl.

Hua Duoduo nodded at his Xuanjing with a distressed expression.

He has a lot of money.

After all, the most in the Celestial Clan is Xuanjing, and there are not a few Xuanjing that are sent out as formation materials every month, plus these ...... obtained in the Black Domain However, he doesn't have the best Xuanjing!

It is so difficult to convert the lower grade Xuanjing into the best Xuanjing!

The melon-eating boy crossed his legs and did a somersault: "What? I didn't, the moo was all eaten! Is it OK to use watermelon? I still have many, many watermelons! ”

Qingniu: "Moo! ”

Zhan Fengzi touched the Xuanjing card, and she didn't know if they would accept it, if she didn't accept the card, she would have to find someone to redeem it.

I don't know if babies count?

If you count the baby, the entrance fee is a bit expensive!

After sorting out the rings, the friends walked in line to the shadow of the demon soul that the nine-tailed snow fox had communicated with in advance in the order of breaking into the demon face tree.

Then, it must be handed over by head.

The Soul Pen and the Dark Soul Bead were quickly stuffed into the stomach by the ink monkey's eyes, and they didn't count.

The others, whether they are the Golden Gu Insect King, Zhan Fuyao or Qingniu, have to be handed over.

If you don't have enough money, you can only borrow.

In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred top-grade Xuanjing were handed over.

Converted to the next grade Xuanjing, that's 100 million!

Converted to Xuanzhu, that's 10 billion!

The ring was hollowed out, and the whole man/beast was not good.

The best Xuanjing advanced the mist prohibition, and after the prohibition rippled, it disappeared.

At the same time, the Shadow of the Demon Soul gave a hint to find a well.

The little friends who lost a lot of money worked very hard, especially the Golden Gu Worm King, who had to repay his debts, released countless Gu worms, and found a dry well with a brush.

Using various methods, from observation, detection to excavation, Zhan Fengzi's heavy sword quickly stirred up a black lacquer brand of unknown material.

Wipe off the garbage on it, Zhan Fengzi looked at the mysterious lines on the sign: "It's a bit similar to the ghost market pass, could it be this?" ”

The little friends glanced at it, and then looked at the bottom of the well.

In order to find something, they dug the dry well, and now the clear water of the well gushed out, which could reflect their figures.

The ink monkey looked at the water, and then at the sign: "Try it." ”

Otherwise, you will have to dig up the sediment at the bottom of the well!

Zhan Fengzi tried to inject Xuan Qi, but there was no movement from the brand.

She shrugged her shoulders and threw it to the melon-eating boy, who bit it casually and almost knocked his teeth out.

The melon-eating boy threw it to Hua Duoduo depressedly.

Hua Duoduo looked at Xuan Ao's lines: "It looks very deep and high, but I can't understand it." ”

He tried to inject Xuan Qi.

Wow!

A gust of wind blew, and the mist seemed to be blown away by the wind, and everyone's eyes were clear, revealing a hole about a zhang high next to the window that gave Xuanjing!

Is this the door?

Hua Duoduo almost threw the sign away, and said nervously: "For...... Why, you can't do it? I'm so scared ......."

He shuddered and injected another breath of mystery.

Wow!

A gust of wind blew, and the fog gathered together, and everyone felt that there was a fog in front of them, and the exposed hole was covered by the fog prohibition again.

Hua Duoduo's hands were trembling, and he threw the sign to the snow ginseng doll: "You try." ”

Snow ginseng doll try: no!

The brand was stuffed back into Hua Duoduo's hand, Hua Duoduo: "......"

The ink monkey rolled his eyes: "If you want you, you will follow!" Sacrifice yourself for the benefit of everyone, open the door quickly, squeak. ”

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