Fang Yuan and An Ruoxian glanced at each other, although they didn't know what was going to happen, they didn't dare to chase after each other.

A group of people walked through the low wall, and suddenly they were cheerful, and a swarthy stone gate appeared in front of them.

This stone gate is all made of huge stones of a large zhang, which is twenty or thirty zhang high.

The door leaf of the stone door is made of black lacquered wood side by side, and the surface of the door leaf is inlaid with a piece of sharpened hardwood, which looks hideous and vicious. On either side of the stone gate, a dozen men with spears stood vigilantly there.

As soon as these guards saw the group of sturdy men returning, they immediately greeted them with excitement on their faces.

With a rumbling sound, the door was opened by several people rushing inside, welcoming them in.

There were two more faces in the returning team, Fang Yuan and An Ruoxian, but those guards just glanced at it and didn't ask anything, and they were excitedly talking about the harvest of the trip around the other returnees, seeing the harvest of those people's trip, the onlookers let out bursts of exclamations from time to time.

Looking at all this, Fang Yuan, who was watching coldly, frowned slightly.

It seems that animal meat is a very rare thing here, and it seems that there is a shortage of food here

Fang Yuan then glanced around the entire village.

In addition to the outermost low wall, the whole village is also protected by a ring of tall stone walls in the middle, and all the buildings in the village are made of mud masonry, mostly small square houses, and most of them are simple and rough like slums from the outside.

The most architecturally built look is a stone platform in the center of the village.

This stone platform is not big, but it is several times higher than other houses, full of thirty or forty zhang high, from the top of the stone platform released a pale white light, this arc-shaped light shrouded the entire village sky, as long as there is a red lightning in the sky to bombard the village, it will be immediately absorbed by this light mask.

This light shield must have been some kind of powerful magic circle prohibition, but he didn't feel the existence of any source qi from the stone platform, but there was a cold energy lingering there.

Fang Yuan thought that the formation mage was still relatively sensitive to the formation, and this light mask was definitely a powerful formation.

Regarding the formation that appeared here, Fang Yuan couldn't help but be extremely puzzled in his heart.

There were several halls near the high platform that were much taller than ordinary stone houses, and at the door, there were a few people pointing and whispering something to the sturdy man and the others, and one of them even stared at Fang Yuan and the others with a glint in his eyes.

Sensing the slightest bit of something was wrong from that person's eyes, Fang Yuan couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.

This person looks at the strength is not weak, and he dares to stare at the two of them so unscrupulously, thinking that his status here is not low, if it is not for the suppression of his strength and not recovering, he will not put this person in his eyes at all, and he will be able to crush him to death easily with one finger, but now he has to be wary of this person, so as not to capsize in the gutter.

At this time, the sturdy man walked towards those people after arranging some things, said something to them very respectfully, and from time to time turned back and pointed at Fang Yuan and An Ruoxian a few times, and the eyes of those people also swept over.

Fang Yuanfeng looked at these people lightly, without showing any expression.

But An Ruoxian on the side was a little uneasy, and turned her head to look at Fang Yuan from time to time, looking very cramped.

These people didn't know what they were discussing there, and finally the sturdy man beckoned to Fang Yuan and the others,

"You two come here, a few elders in the village have something to ask you."

Fang Yuan nodded calmly to An Ruoxian, and then walked over with her.

The group of people turned around one after another and walked into the hall behind them, and Fang Yuan and the two followed them unceremoniously.

In the hall, a slightly chubby old man sitting in the middle of the hall said to the two with kind eyebrows.

"Please sit down, since you are here, everyone who belongs to the human race will naturally try their best to help, but this place is indeed different from the outside world, can you introduce yourself first, and then I will tell you about this place."

There were a few other people sitting on both sides of the hall, the others were nothing, one of them was a white-faced man with slender eyes and a fierce look, who was the one who glanced at Fang Yuan outside the hall.

He looked at the two of them with a gleam in his eyes, but he only swept over Fang Yuan's face, but his gaze fell on An Ruoxian behind Fang Yuan, although he didn't say anything, there was a slight change in his eyes.

This white-faced man should have been moved when he saw An Ruoxian's posture.

Fang Yuan snorted coldly in his heart, smiled casually and said indifferently:

"The two of us don't have anything to say, it's just that I was accidentally sucked here by the Nether Spring, as for my previous identity, even if I am the king of a country and the head of a sect, I'm afraid it's useless here."

Hearing Fang Yuan's vague answer, the old man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the two of them a few times, and only after a moment did he speak,

"Presumably the two of you are immortal cultivators from the outside world! As expected, the two leaders wanted to seal the Netherworld Spring, but they were sucked here by the Spring, so you don't have to hide this. ”

As the old man spoke, his eyes finally fell on the Qiankun bag on Fang Yuan's waist, and his gaze was very hot.

Fang Yuan smiled in his heart, how could he not know such an obvious gaze? They're playing with the idea of a bag.

Fang Yuan simply remained silent, wanting to see what these people wanted to do.

Seeing the appearance of these people, An Ruoxian's face beside her was slightly pale, and she leaned towards Fang Yuan a little nervously.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little weird, the old man smiled and explained,

"Don't be afraid, although there are not many immortal cultivators who strayed into this place, it is not a few, compared to ordinary people, we welcome immortal cultivators to join this village, but the two of you should also know that in this demon critical realm, things like source qi spells cannot be cast, and the only thing that can be used is the power of the dark source and some superficial martial arts."

The power of the dark source?

Even if he had lived in the upper realm for 10,000 years, he had never heard of such a thing as the power of the dark source?

Hearing this, Fang Yuan asked with a puzzled expression.

"What is the power of the dark source?"

Seeing that Fang Yuan and the others were full of doubts, the old man twisted the short beard of his chin and said slowly.

"Yes, this is an external force similar to the source qi, although it can't be used to directly cast spells, but monks can borrow the core of the dark demon beast to arrange some small magic circles, this kind of magic circle is still not small for the village, of course, even if it is not proficient in the formation of monks, it doesn't matter, the body of the immortal cultivator is originally much stronger than ordinary people, and it can also play a great role here."

Listening to the old man's meaning, he was testing whether he was a formation mage, so as to assign future tasks.

After thinking for a moment, Fang Yuan continued to ask,

"Your Excellency seems to know so much about our immortal cultivators, don't you know that there are other monks in the village?"

Hearing Fang Yuan's straightforward question, the corners of the fat old man's mouth curled slightly, and he said with a smile without concealment,

"Yes, of course there are, and there are quite a few, the old man is not just one of them, and he is a strong man who has entered the holy realm in front of his eyes when he is sucked into the Netherworld Spring."

"A powerhouse who has entered the Holy Realm?"

Fang Yuan looked at the old man, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like it.