Chapter 289: Barbarian Flame Clan
A look of disappointment flashed across the old man's face, and he turned around and talked to the Great Elder again. (-)***
Seeing the other party's heavy and disappointed expression, Zeng Hao was even more sure of his guess.
It's just that he still doesn't understand a lot of things, and how to get the other party to take him to get the Buddha mén relics.
As for the corpses of the two god-transforming stage monks, in his opinion, if he could take them, he would naturally obtain them, after all, he would have an appointment with Chen Xuyun in advance, if he couldn't, he would definitely not force it, and even if he obtained it, he would not get any benefits.
"Fellow Daoist, if you are willing to buy some teleportation scrolls for my clan, my Barbarian Clan will definitely thank Daoist Fellow again." Just as Zeng Hao was quietly thinking about how to let them take him to find the Buddha relics, the old man turned around again and said.
"I'm sorry, it's not that I don't help the nobles in the next little favor, it's just that I still have things to do in the next, so it's better to sell you the address of the delivery yù roll in the next, and the nobles themselves will send someone to buy it." Zeng Hao said with a look that I was really busy.
The incense fairy on the side made Zeng Hao incomprehensible, but he was also a smart NV, and he also understood that Zeng Hao had his purpose in saying this.
"Daoyou, if you are willing to help me with the Barbarian Yan Clan, my clan will definitely thank you, I want to come to Daoyou also know that I am the Barbarian Yan Clan, although there are no cultivation resources here, but the treasure of my clan can be used to exchange with Daoist friends." The old man's eyes flickered a few times, and he secretly talked to the Great Elder Jiāo and said.
"Heirlooms? I don't know what the heirloom of the nobility is? When Zeng Hao heard the treasure of the family, his heart became a little moved.
Although he didn't know what the Heirloom Treasure of the Barbarian Flame Clan was, the Barbarian Clan was a branch of the Terran Race during the Barbarian Panic Period, and after countless years, it was only right that the Heirloom Treasure of their Clan would not be lost there.
"My Barbarian Yan clan was originally a human race, and then the ancestor got acquainted with a person and gave birth to a child with him, and the person the ancestor got acquainted with was a divine beast phoenix, and the child born also had the blood of the phoenix, so as to have the talent of fire control, this became the barbarian clan, and the treasure of my clan is the blood left by the ancestor of the divine beast phoenix. As long as you have this divine blood and take it, even mortals can have supernatural fire control abilities. The old man said with a glint of reluctance in his eyes.
"Daoyou, it's not that you don't want to help, but you just happen to have something important in the next place, why don't you go and buy it yourself?" Zeng Hao was originally a little tempted, but after hearing what the other party said about the treasure of the family is the true blood of the phoenix, he directly refused.
He just fell to this place to find the Buddha mén relics for the sake of the dragon's jīng blood, and now what phoenix jīng blood, what dare he agree.
"Alas, dissatisfied with fellow Daoists, if my Barbarian Yan clan can leave this place, I don't want to ask Daoist friends for help, just because my clan has been trapped here for tens of billions of years, but I can't get out." The old man said a little angrily and a little sadly.
"Could it be that you can't leave here?" Fairy Ning Xiang said a little frightened.
"Hehe, I don't think so, it should be that the Barbarian Flame Clan is afraid of water, and there is only one way to leave this place, and that is through the teleportation array in the depths of the seabed, which is the reason why the nobles can't leave this place." Zeng Hao's eyes flashed, and he said slowly.
He had already guessed that the Barbarian Clan should be trapped here and couldn't do without, so he wanted his own teleportation supernatural power, but what he didn't expect was that his teleportation was not the kind of teleportation that was not the kind of teleportation.
And there is only one reason why the Barbarian Flame Clan can't leave, and that is that they are afraid of water like the fire sand wolf.
A race known for controlling fire, if it is not afraid of water, it is really perverted, and the teleportation array is deep under the sea, so I think the master here is to trap the Barbarian Clan.
And what Zeng Hao couldn't figure out was why the master of this place wanted to trap the Barbarian Clan, and that for tens of billions of years, the Barbarian Clan had not appeared as a monk in the Transformation Period?
If the old monster can't leave this place, then it makes sense, it can be transformed into a god, and it should be able to leave when it ascends.
Tens of billions of them come, and one or two will always come back to help the clansmen get out of here, Zeng Hao really can't figure this out.
"Daoyou can see it, indeed, my Barbarian Yan Clan has been trapped here for tens of billions of years, and no one has been able to leave this place so far, and I also ask Daoyou to help my clan get out of this place for the sake of the same human race." The old man said in a sobbing tone.
"Fellow Daoist, the nobles have been here for tens of billions of years, and there are a large number of volcanoes here, so it should be the best place for your Barbarian Clan to live and cultivate, hasn't there been a predecessor of the Transformation Stage for so many years?" Zeng Hao finally asked the question he wanted to know the most.
"Alas, Daoist friends don't know, for tens of billions of years, there was a Jindan stage monk in our clan, who thought that with the strength of the Jindan stage, he could break through the teleportation array, but he died at the bottom of the sea. There is a strange formation here, with this formation, let alone turning into a god, it is impossible to form a golden pill. The old man said through gritted teeth.
It is not difficult to see that the Barbarian Yan Clan's pair of demon cultivators can be said to hate each other to the core.
"There is such a formation in the world?" Zeng Hao said with a hellish expression.
The cultivator's cultivation, even the Heavenly Dao can't stop it, and he can only destroy the monk through the Divine Tribulation and the like, let alone a formation laid out during the Transformation Period.
"I think it shouldn't be that the formation restricts the advanced Jindan period, but that it blocks the entry of the aura from the outside world, and the aura of this place alone is not enough to make people get a pill, and the senior of the Jindan stage before the nobles should have some chances, so that the knot can succeed." Fairy Ning Xiang pointed to her chin with one hand, her eyes flashed, and she said slowly.
"The fairy is right, it is." The old man glanced at the incense fairy with praise and said.
At this time, Zeng Hao also understood why, after entering this place, he saw that only the Great Perfection in the late stage of foundation building was the highest cultivation, and he couldn't break through the Jindan stage.
At the same time, he also understood why the red-eyed snow ape was able to advance to the seventh-order spirit beast in battle, thinking that he should have been stuck in the sixth-order peak state for many years, and was stimulated by Zeng Hao, which allowed him to enter the realm of the seventh-order spirit beast.
"I see, the conditions in this place should be the most suitable for the nobles to live and practice, no wonder the nobles want to leave this place." Zeng Hao pondered and meditated, and said lightly.
"Alas, if you don't come up with a way to leave this place quickly, my Barbarian Flame Clan will be wiped out here as soon as possible." The old man said with tears in his eyes.
"Oh? What is the explanation, even if you can't advance to the Jindan stage, you won't be wiped out, right? Zeng Hao was once again interested in the old man's words.