Chapter 969: The Situation Is Weird
At the same time as Beihe's divine sense opened, the talisman eyes that opened in the center of his eyebrows were even more scanning. I want to find traces of a woman with a good surname.
The other party is a monk of the Netherworld, and he has a talent that ordinary people can hardly imagine in terms of concealing his body.
Moreover, this place is full of rich phantom poison, and the monks of the Netherworld Clan also have extremely high attainments in illusion. The reason why the other party lured him to this place may be to kill him with the help of the existence of the phantom poison in this place.
However, under the gaze of Beihe Fu Eye, he found that he was not in the illusion now.
At this time, he sensed it and looked at the ground not far away. Not far from him, I saw two storage bags and a storage ring scattered.
Beihe's eyes flashed, and then he stepped forward and put away the two storage bags and the storage ring together.
Not only that, but he immediately set about opening the two storage bags and the storage ring.
Because the woman surnamed Liang has fallen, the mark left by the other party on the storage bag and storage ring has also been shattered.
And because the other party is still a monk of the Soul Clan, all the imprints planted are divine soul imprints, and the divine soul imprints are extremely completely destroyed after the fall. Beihe didn't even need to use any means, and the mana in his body directly probed into it.
Then he began to rummage through the woman's storage bag and storage ring.
When he opened his first storage bag, he was shocked by what he saw.
I saw that in the storage bag, there were high-grade spirit stones full of white flowers, and when he swept it away, there were more than ten thousand.
As he expected, this should have been excavated by the other party in the fourth layer of spiritual veins.
Without the slightest hesitation, Bei He picked up the second storage bag and injected the mana in his body into it.
Then he found that inside this storage bag, there were some miscellaneous things. Moreover, Bei He also saw that many of the items in this storage bag did not seem to be those of a woman surnamed Liang, for example, he found a token of a disciple of the Inner Sect of the Wangu Sect in it.
This reminded him of what the other party had said at the beginning that the reason why he knew about the forbidden demon array he was in was because he killed a disciple of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect.
Now it seems that the woman surnamed Liang did not lie to him at this point.
After checking all the items in this storage bag for a while, Beihe didn't find anything that interested him.
So he looked at the storage ring in his hand.
At that time, he thought that the storage ring was a kind of space magic weapon unique to the ancient martial monks. Later, he learned that this kind of thing was not uncommon in the entire cultivation world. However, because of its small size and large internal space, it is generally only affordable for high-level monks.
Beihe took a breath, and the mana in his body was injected into this storage ring again.
"Huh?"
Then he frowned.
There is only one thing in the huge storage ring inside.
It was a jade slip.
Bei He's heart moved, and he took out this jade slip, and then with a wave of his hand without thinking, this jade slip was suspended above his head for several feet.
He followed the example he had just done, and under the encouragement of his divine sense, he tried to burrow into the jade slip.
However, what made him breathe a sigh of relief was that the previous situation of the jade slip bursting did not happen.
So Beihe grabbed the jade slip, took the object in his hand, put it on his forehead, and checked the contents.
Immediately after, the strange look on Beihe's face was even worse.
Because the first thing that caught his eye in the jade slip was the five big characters of "Splitting the Sky Hiding Technique".
Although he hadn't checked the details below, he still deduced from the name that this magic magic should be the space secret technique he wanted to exchange his hands on.
Sure enough, as Beihe checked, he confirmed his guess.
This Splitting Void Concealment Technique was indeed the Spatial Secret Technique that he was interested in. It was just that he wondered why the storage ring was empty, but there was only one secret technique he needed in it. This is undoubtedly extremely strange, and even makes Beihe a little alarmed.
He immediately thought that this could not be a trap deliberately laid for him by a woman surnamed Liang.
Or rather, there is something wrong with this spatial secret art.
Of course, there is also a possibility, that is, the other party originally planned to trade with him normally at the beginning, so he prepared the Splitting Sky Hiding Technique, but it was only later that the two of them tore their faces because of many changes.
"Whew......"
Just as Beihe thought of this in his heart, he suddenly heard a roar that was not like a human voice.
He turned abruptly and looked in a direction behind him. Then he saw a tall and thin figure like a bamboo pole, with a terrifying oppression, from the phantom smoke, quickly rushing towards him.
"Shhhh
Bei He slashed the gray long sword in his hand, and a sharp gray sword slashed out.
"Poof!"
Under the flick of the gray sword, there was a soft sound, and then there were two landing sounds of "bang".
The tall and thin figure was split in half by the sword and fell to the ground, and the red blood was sprinkled all over the air and poured on the ground.
Beihe fixed his eyes and saw that it was an alien monk with long white hair and scales on his cheeks.
It's just that this person's wide eyes are extremely red, and it seems that his mind has been eroded by phantom poison. This can also be seen from the roar before.
And this alien monk is only a mid-stage cultivator, and this person doesn't know how to defend, so he was directly dismembered under his beheading.
"Whew...... Oh...... Whew......"
This was followed by several successive roars, which rang out from all directions.
Hearing this, Beihe's face changed slightly, and it seemed that there was more than one person whose mind had been eroded in the phantom smoke.
He came back to his senses with a deep groan, turned his hand and put away the cave mirror and the jade slip at the same time. Ignited a white flame, and after blocking the phantom poisonous smoke, he pointed out the mark on Hong Xuanlong's cloth on his chest, and with the sound of banging, he unlocked the seal in a few moments.
"Senior Hong!"
At the same time, only Beihe whispered.
As he spoke, he tightened the gray sword in his hand and scanned his surroundings with wary eyes.
"You've found the location of the Fusion Pool!"
At this moment, only Hong Xuanlong's voice was heard, coming from the imprint on his chest. But if you speak carefully, you can hear a trace of weakness in this person's tone.
"Oh?"
Bei He looked overjoyed, but he didn't expect that the place where the woman surnamed Liang teleported him was really where the Fusion Law Pool was located.
"That being the case, then ask Senior Hong for guidance, as long as you can find the Melting Law Pool and raise your cultivation to a dust-free period, Bei will definitely do his best to help Senior Hong get out of trouble. ”
"Two hundred zhang in front of us, there is a large hall. "Just listen to Hong Xuanlongdao.
Hearing this, Beihe was about to rush to the front.
But then he paused, stopped, and looked at the teleportation array he had teleported from not far away.
He dodged to the teleportation array, then flipped over and pulled out a strangely shaped round pot from the storage ring. Once opened, tilt towards a corner of the teleportation array below.
From the round pot, a viscous black liquid flowed out. poured on the formation pattern of the teleportation array under his feet, and immediately submerged the formation pattern.
As the viscous liquid solidified, the aura emitted by the entire formation dimmed.
Seeing this, Beihe nodded with satisfaction, in this case, even if that group of Fayuan Stage monks broke the ban and stepped into the teleportation hall, they would not want to teleport over.
He put away the round pot in his hand and looked up at the front.
Then he stomped down and swept straight ahead.
Along the way, there were several figures with phantom poison in their bodies, rushing towards him, but under the slashing of the long sword in Beihe's hand, these people who didn't know how to stimulate spells and magic weapons, without the slightest resistance, were all killed by a sword.
It's just that there are more and more people around who have phantom poison in their bodies, and in the end, there are crowds of people on both sides.
These people came from different ethnic groups, but each of them showed bloodthirsty eyes after seeing Beihe, and rushed at them without fear of death.
The distance of two hundred zhang is extremely difficult for Beihe.
Fortunately, the gray long sword in his hand was extremely sharp, invincible, and no one could match its edge. In front of and behind him, the corpses fell one by one like mustard.
What relieved him was that fortunately, among these people around, there was no existence of the Fa Yuan Period, and the cultivation was at most a dust-free period.
In a few moments, he suddenly looked up and saw a large hall in front of him with a closed door. And he also felt an obvious fluctuation of prohibition from the gate.
"Boom ......"
As soon as Beihe's front feet appeared, the door of the main hall flashed, and then slowly opened. Directly in front is a porch, and further back is a rockery. Two bluestone roads bypass both sides of the rockery and lead to the depths of the main hall.
However, because of the blockage of the rockery, he couldn't see the situation behind him clearly.
In addition, there was no phantom smoke in the main hall.
"Move fast!"
Seeing him stop and stand, he only heard Hong Xuanlong's voice coming from his chest again.
Just hearing his words, Beihe didn't move, because everything seemed to be too smooth.
But then, he couldn't think about it, and the roars behind him came in waves.
Even though the gray sword in his hand was sharp, he felt the pressure rise.
At a certain moment, Beihe finally couldn't bear the pressure and stepped forward into the main hall.
At the same time, the roar behind him disappeared in an instant.
One by one, the alien monks with phantom poison in their bodies, the moment he stepped into the main hall, seemed to have lost their sense of him, and at this moment began to walk aimlessly around, and finally all disappeared from outside the main hall.
Bei He, who was in the main hall, became more and more vigilant, and he had an illusion, as if those people in the back who were illusory poison were forcing him into the main hall.
"The Melting Pool is in the depths of this hall, don't grind. He heard Hong Xuanlong's voice coming from his chest again.
Hearing this, Beihe waved his hand, and a silver coffin was sacrificed by him, and at the same time he only heard him say: "This place seems to be a little weird, let Bei's refining corpse explore the way first." ”
As soon as his words fell, the lid of the coffin of the Yin Pavilion flew out, and then a golden figure swept out of it, its wide flesh wings flapping, suspended in mid-air, and from his body there was a fluctuation of cultivation in the middle of the world. Take a closer look, it is Ji Wuya.
"Go ahead!"
Without waiting for Hong Xuanlong to speak, Beihe took the lead in speaking out to Ji Wuya.
"Yes, master!"
Ji Wuya gave up his hand, and then flapped his wings, bypassing the rockery and heading towards the depths of the main hall.