In front of him, tall and short, men and women, there were five more people - the Kunlun faction's sword cultivator Shi Pingfu and Meng Zhongliu, who had several faces before, a pair of sisters with similar appearances, shoulder to shoulder, arm in arm, all of them were beautiful embryos, and they couldn't help but take a few more looks, and there was an old man with a clear appearance, his eyes were black and white, and he seemed to have heavy pupils but not heavy pupils, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

Yan Nanping's heart moved, as if he remembered something, full of suspicion, cautiously arched his hand, and sneered: "Hehe, fortunately, fortunately, fortunately ......" His eyes looked around, looking for a way to get out.

Although he had been cultivating in the Wind and Thunder Hall of Liantao Mountain for many years, he had never met Pan Chengnian, the head of the Taiyi Sect, but the deterrence and pressure given to him by the other party made him unable to resist.

This does not bode well.

Pan Chengnian and the others were a step slower before, and they didn't see the main owner, so they had to leave the Fubo Cave and go down the river to find the Black Dragon Pond. Lack of head snake to guide the way, they spent a lot of effort, only to touch the lower reaches of the Tongtian River, the four fields are vast, the river is meandering, Meng Zhongliu said frankly, the black dragon pond is hidden in the bottom of the water 100 zhang deep silt, the radius is less than a zhang, fortunately there was a black snake in the Xuanshui to help, now want to find the hometown, like a needle in the bottom of the sea, there is no certainty.

Pan Chengnian stared at the river for a long time, and casually exerted his magical powers, lifting the bottom of the Tongtian River, like a crystal arch bridge, the sun illuminated the silt at the bottom of the river for the first time, Shi Pingfu and Meng Zhongliu were horrified, so they had to fly down honestly with their swords, and search for the entrance of the Black Dragon Pond inch by inch.

The sword has been sent back to Liushi Peak, Shi Pingfu Yu a broken Songming sword, that is the old thing he used when he was young, damaged in the fierce battle, the texture and spirituality are greatly inferior, and it is quite sluggish when advancing and retreating, and it is useless, but it is Meng Zhongliu Five Elements is hydrophilic, not bothered by the breath of the water at the bottom of the river, and his body is as light as a swallow.

Pan Chengnian continued to lift the next section of the river, calm and relaxed, lifting weights as lightly, and did not have any difficulty at all.

This search was several hours, in vain, and later, even Meng Zhongliu felt panicked, thinking that he had a bad memory, worried that he would anger Pan Chengnian and die without a place to be buried. Shi Pingfu watched coldly, and saw that although Pan Chengnian did not show tiredness, his body was a little darker, and his heart was cold, and he was faintly aware of it.

Meng Zhongliu's heart was raised to his throat, a drop of cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and he was wandering, Bian Ya suddenly screamed, her hair was windless, she stretched out her hand to point to one place, her pretty little face was surprised and delighted, a white light was released from her eyebrows, and a fish-shaped ancient lock was eager to try, and she flew forward.

Bian Ci grabbed the girl's arm, but she dragged her forward, she couldn't help but exclaim, looked back at Pan Chengnian, the latter frowned, pondered for a moment, and said, "Let her go!"

Bian Ci hesitated slightly, let go of his hand, Yang Lock led Bian Ya forward, everyone followed suit, after a few breaths, the silt layer by layer swayed, the entrance of the Black Dragon Pond was revealed in front of him, Yang Lock burst out of dazzling brilliance, seemed to sense something, and wanted to shoot into the pool, suddenly lost the target again, quickly dimmed, retracted between Bian Ya's eyebrows, and returned to silence.

Bian Ya lowered her hands and feet, her eyes were foggy, and she didn't know what was going on, Bian Ci hugged her sister and looked at it, and was relieved to see that she was safe and sound.

Pan Chengnian thought for a moment and said in his heart: "Could it be ...... The Yin Lock is actually under the Black Dragon Pool?"

The Sumeru Phantom Array laid by the Kunlun Patriarch has been running for tens of thousands of years, and it has long been unable to make ends meet, and its power has been greatly reduced, which can stop Meng Zhongliu, but it can't stop the head of the Taiyi Sect.

The figure entered the water, Pan Chengnian waved out four water avoidance charms, four exorcism charms, stuck to the shoulders of Shi Pingfu, Meng Zhongliu and Bian sisters, and sacrificed a green lantern charm, illuminating the eternal darkness.

Shi Pingfu sighed secretly, the sword cultivation entered the water, and there was not much left of his supernatural powers, far less than the Xuanmen monks who had all kinds of strange treasures to protect themselves, and they advanced and retreated freely, as if they were walking on the ground.

The wisps of demonic qi floated in, like maggots attached to the bones, which were blocked by the exorcism charm and could not invade everyone's body. Pan Chengnian concentrated on exploring the source of the demonic energy, but he was ethereal and had no clue, so he had to take one step at a time.

Everyone followed the green lantern charm to sneak into the Black Dragon Pond, Pan Chengnian was the first to open the way, the water flow was divided on both sides, if there was spirituality, Bian Ci always took care of the sister, ignoring the rest, Shi and Meng were uneasy in their hearts, and they didn't dare to escape, so they had to follow them all the way.

I don't know how long it took, a little ghost light lit up in the distance, a person buried his head in the road, hurriedly bumped into it, and only woke up in shock until he was close, with a smile on his face and greeting, who is it not Kui Niu Yan Nanping!

Bian Ya lowered her head, her hair covered half of her face, she didn't say a word, Bian Ci opened a pair of wonderful eyes, guessing the identity of the other party in her heart, and suddenly her right wrist tightened, and she was held by the girl, and her nails pierced into her skin and oozing blood. Her face changed greatly, and she hurriedly turned her head to look, only to see Bian Ya rolling her eyes, trembling like a dead leaf in the wind, her pretty face was distorted, like a ghost, the dark and heavy pool water was surging and swirling, and the yang lock poked out of her eyebrows again, and her hunger and thirst were unbearable, so she lost control and went straight to Yan Nanping.

Pan Chengnian had something to ask the other party, raised his hand to stop it, his mind moved, and he pressed it down, the mountains and rivers were unruly, especially the yang lock, it took a lot of thought, and it was not easy to subdue it, just a half-human and half-demon hybrid, just give it to eat!