Bei He stared at the hundreds of small words in front of him for a long moment, and as his mind moved, these words gradually dissipated in mid-air, and the token no longer trembled, falling into his hands like a dead thing.

I saw him touch his chin, and his expression was a little strange.

It turned out that the words that appeared just now introduced the tasks that the cabinet elders who had been promoted from Guanghan Mountain Villa needed to do.

And the owner of this token in his hand was indeed a cabinet elder of Guanghan Villa back then, and this person's strength was not weak, and he was a demon cultivator in the late Yuan Infant period. Because of this, its physical body has not been corrupted by demonic energy for thousands of years.

According to the introduction of the small print, the owner of this token was the elder who guarded the Treasure Pavilion back then. This person's main task is to supervise the various treasures in the Treasure Pavilion for twelve hours a day.

Every ten years, another cabinet elder will replace him and continue the mission.

What was exciting in Beihe was that since this Yuan Infant Monk was guarding the Treasure Pavilion, it was very likely that this token in his hand would be able to open the ban on the Treasure Pavilion of Guanghan Villa.

What is puzzling is that I don't know why this cabinet elder of Guanghan Mountain Villa died at the entrance, and the corpse has been out for thousands of years.

In addition, what made him a little speechless was that although he had a token in his hand, he didn't know where the Treasure Pavilion of Guanghan Villa was, which required him to find it slowly.

And the Treasure Pavilion of Guanghan Villa is probably a great attraction for monks in the late Yuan Infant period.

After a moment's silence, Beihe put the token away.

At this time, the demon yuan in his body agitated, only to hear a banging sound from his body, and then his figure was forcibly raised by a foot, turning into a thin and tall man.

Beihe nodded in satisfaction, and then walked towards the outside of the stone chamber.

When he came to the stone door of the living room, he listened intently again.

To his delight, the whistling sound outside the stone gate had subsided.

So Beihe no longer hesitated, pushed the stone gate in front of him, and in a heavy friction sound, the stone gate slowly opened.

He looked out of the stone gate, just as he thought, there was silence outside the stone gate, and the howling wind had stopped at some point.

But as far as the eye can see, there is a misty black fog.

Back then, on Rootless Island, he could see a long enough distance in the later stage of Beihe's foundation building, but in the Guanghan Villa in front of him, he could only see a hundred zhang in the later stage of Jiedan.

In his opinion, in addition to the strong demonic qi that fills this place, there is also a more important reason, that is, Guanghan Mountain Villa has been banned for thousands of years, and the black miasma here has not been lost at all.

And the rootless island of the year would surface from time to time, and the miasma on it would be measured every time.

But when you think about it, this is not a bad thing for Beihe.

Because he couldn't see farther, it was not easy for many infancy old monsters in this place to spot him. He didn't want to meet those people.

At this moment, he performed a spell eye spell, with the help of which he was able to see five hundred zhang away.

Beihe was overjoyed, and after identifying the direction, he slowly flew forward.

He wasn't in a hurry, he wanted to see if he could run into any buildings or something.

It was said that the monks in the Guanghan Villa had disappeared overnight, and he had a strong curiosity in his heart to see why this was the case.

The North River galloped for most of the day, and in the process, he saw nothing but rolling mountains.

Maybe this Guanghan Mountain Villa is even more vast than the rootless island back then.

So he didn't hesitate any longer, and immediately quickened his pace.

At this moment, Beihe secretly said in his heart, if only there was a map of this place, then he wouldn't have to spin around like a headless fly.

Back then, on Rootless Island, he inadvertently broke into the control place of many formations through the eye of the formation, and saw the whole picture of Rootless Island through the monitoring formation. And in the current Guanghan Villa, it is obvious that he does not have this kind of opportunity.

I saw that Beihe's figure turned into a black streamer, speeding over the mountains, and the speed was extremely fast.

"Boom!"

As he had been walking for a quarter of an hour, he suddenly heard a dull voice like a heartbeat.

"Huh?" Beihe frowned, and his figure stopped in mid-air.

At this time, he looked up and looked straight ahead, and the direction in which the voice came from was in the depths of Guanghan Mountain Villa.

"Boom!"

As he looked intently, the dull sound of a heartbeat sounded again. And this time, it's much clearer than the one just now.

"What's going on......"

Beihe looked at the depths of Guanghan Villa, and his heart was extremely puzzled.

In his opinion, the sound just now didn't seem to be caused by the monk who stepped into this place, but more like some prohibitions within Guanghan Mountain Villa.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a third strange sound followed. This time, it's more and more audible.

And after this strange sound fell, Beihe also found an anomaly. The mountains beneath his feet trembled slightly.

I heard the soft sound of the flowers, trees and flowers shaking, and some stones were shaken down from the mountains and rolled towards the foot of the mountain.

It seems that under the earth, there is a colossal ancient beast that is gradually awakening.

In fact, not only Beihe, but also the other monks in Guanghan Mountain Villa also looked at this scene in disbelief.

Although it all came suddenly, the tremor of the mountains and rivers only lasted for more than ten breaths, and then it returned to calm again, as if nothing had happened.

Beihe can be sure that the reason for the situation just now is definitely that some kind of prohibition in Guanghan Mountain Villa has been triggered.

At that time, most of the monks in Guanghan Mountain Villa were demon cultivators, so the prohibition and various formations in this place must also be triggered by demonic qi or demon yuan.

And the demonic qi in the Guanghan Mountain Villa is abundant, maybe there are still a lot of intact formations and prohibitions here.

Although he didn't know what was happening, Beihe soon came back to his senses, and while being vigilant in his heart, he continued to sweep forward.

This time, he only walked forward for half a day, and I saw that his speed slowed down.

After walking through the mountains for so long, he finally saw a lake appear on the ground in front of him with the help of his talisman eyes.

So he swept forward, and finally hovered above the lake.

Surprisingly, the lake is also pitch black.

And after seeing this vast black lake, Beihe immediately remembered the lake on Rootless Island back then.

Like the lake on Rootless Island, the water at your feet is also condensed by an astonishing yin and evil aura.

Beihe's figure swept downward, and after being suspended above the water, he grabbed the lake under his feet, and a cloud of liquid suddenly caught him in front of him.

At this time, he stared intently at the liquid in his hand, and his brow furrowed.

The lake under his feet was indeed formed by the condensation of the evil qi, and it was exactly the same as on the rootless island back then.

In the mass of liquid in Beihe's hands, there were particles so small that they were almost invisible to the naked eye.

And these particles are regular in shape and extremely rounded, but they are not ordinary dust.

Bei He still remembered that his low-level refining corpse back then, after being injured, only needed to take this liquid condensed by the Yin Qi to quickly recover from the injury.

It can be seen that the liquid in his hand is definitely not as simple as the condensation of ordinary yin qi.

"Gollum!"

Suddenly, bubbles suddenly appeared on the surface of the lake at the foot of the North River, as if it were boiling.

"Woo Woo Woo ......"

In the next breath, black streamers shot towards him densely from under the surface of the water.

Beihe's movements were extremely fast, and at the same time as activating a layer of Gang Qi Protector, his body quickly rose into the air.

"Dingding......

But his movements were still slow, and a series of black streamers burst out on the protective qi that covered him, making a crisp sound.

Only then did he see that these black streamers were flying fish with the thickness of an arm, a slender and long body, and a pair of transparent wings.

It wasn't until he soared into the air that the flying fish stopped, leaping from the surface of the lake and falling into the water one by one.

For a while, the dark surface of the lake sparkled and made a loud noise.

Beihe was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that after being banned for thousands of years, there were still living creatures in this place.

However, fortunately, the cultivation fluctuations of those flying fish just now were only seven or eight levels in the condensation period, so they could not pose any threat to him.

"It's called a magic barracuda!"

Just as Beihe's thoughts were turning, he heard a voice behind him.

Hearing this, Beihe couldn't help but be startled, and then turned around and looked at a figure dozens of feet away.

When he saw the face of the person who came, the fierce color on Beihe's face dissipated a little, and then said a little weirdly: "It's you!"

The person who came turned out to be Ling Yan.

This woman, like him, is a guest elder of the Zhang family. And what's interesting is that this Ling Yan is also the first wave to step into the Guanghan Mountain Villa, and the cultivation is the lowest existence, only in the middle of the Yudan. At the same time, she is also the only woman among more than ten demon cultivators.