"Then how are you going to be ruthless?" Fang Lao's gloomy laughter came out.

"Of course......" The black shadow was pinching his hands, his expression was suddenly stunned, only to see Fang Lao's huge white shadow stand up, turning into an old man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes and a gray beard.

"Ah......" The old man first stretched his waist lazily, and then the foggy hand opened, and a transparent little figure was thrown out by him.

The transparent villain first looked at it in a panic for a moment, and then looked confused.

Seeing this villain, the black shadow was stunned for a moment, turned into the image of a black-haired and thin old man, and pointed at him like a chicken: "You, aren't you devoured by me?"

The transparent villain frowned and looked over: "Elder Fang, what devouring?"

"Boy, I'm here!" Fang Lao couldn't help but laugh and reminded, "You can still see that this is in the mind of the divine sense. ”

The transparent villain was stunned for a moment, looked up at the sky, the behemoth that seemed to be on the top of the clouds, shocked his heart, and looked at the black shadow like a giant, feeling his own insignificance.

This transparent villain was undoubtedly Ning Mu, and at this moment he asked Fang Lao suspiciously: "Is this ...... What's going on? I wasn't given ...... by Lin Xiang."

"Jie Ji ......" Old Man Fang looked at the black shadow with a strange smile.

A chill hit the black shadow's mind, and he immediately came back to his senses, followed by kowtowing and kneeling: "Daoyou spare your life! Daoyou spare your life! Daoyou ......spare your life!"

Ning Mu frowned: "Talking about people!"

"Yes yes yes ......"

The black shadow kowtowed a few more times, and then said: "The ancient tomb outside is a phantom array set up by the old man, the purpose is to devour the souls of some immortal cultivators to nourish himself!"

"So those outside are all fake?" Ning Mulian asked.

The black shadow shook his head: "No, no, these can also be said to be true, in fact, they all come from the true thoughts of the immortal cultivator in his heart, so, so, maybe the same thing will happen in hundreds of years or thousands of years!"

"What do you really think in your heart?" Ning Mu groaned slightly, his brows furrowed.

"Yes, yes. The black shadow looked at him in fear, and secretly squinted at Fang Lao, who closed his eyes and recuperated.

Fang Lao said lightly: "Boy, don't think too much. You've only known her for a few days, so it's normal to have this kind of thought!"

Ning Mu was silent.

"That, that......"

The black shadow looked cautious, looked at Ning Mu and then at Elder Fang, and asked, "Dao, Daoyou, then, can I go?"

"Jie Ji, come in, what are you going to go?" Fang Lao opened his eyes and smiled gloomily.

The black shadow felt bad, and turned into a cloud of black smoke and was about to slip away.

"Ah......h

This scene shocked Ning Mu's heart for a long time, and then he asked hesitantly: "Fang, Elder Fang, then how should I get out?"

"Jie Ji ......"

Fang Lao said lightly: "This is simple. However, the old man who just swallowed it is a bit of a gadget, I can't imagine that his breaking formation still has a little savings for you, hehe!"

These words shocked Ning Mu's spirit. Suddenly, there was a whirling sensation, and he felt that he was no longer so light and fluttering, and had the touch of a physical body.

Ning Mu moved his fingers, shook his head and got up from the ground, and opened his eyes. I found myself in a closed space!

The space is not large, only dozens of zhang wide, but it is full of dense people.

Ning Mu felt a little numb and saw that many people came in one after another outside, but they all passed out in an instant, but a very small number of people suddenly stood up and walked towards the depths like a nightmare.

"Boy, there's nothing to look at, it's just a primary nine-stage phantom array. Now, immediately run into the depths, hehe, there's a lot of good stuff in there. Fang Lao Lian said.

"Hmm. Ning Mu replied in a muffled voice, performed footwork, and ran towards the depths.

Although the sky is round, it is not endless. Ning Mu soon felt a fluctuation in the space, and then came to a place with the same scene, but the number of people lying on the ground was suddenly reduced by more than half.

After going through three scenes like this, there were only two people left on the ground.

These two people, one is Su Ziyuan, and the other is the young man who broke an arm. In addition, there are more than a dozen jade treasure chests of all sizes in this place.

"Elder Fang, there really is!" Ning Mu's eyes flashed with excitement, and he even responded.

"Hmm. Elder Fang replied lightly: "The heavenly treasures in the box are nothing, the most valuable ones are still those dozens of boxes, but they are made of spirit stones!"

"Spirit Stone?" Ning Mu was puzzled.

"Jie Ji ......" Old Fang laughed: "In addition to the cheap Heavenly Spirit Grass as a currency circulation in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, there is also the medium of spirit stones. The spirit stone is divided into lower grade, middle grade and upper grade due to its high cost. As for the best spirit stones, they are even rarer than the spirit bodies of heaven and earth!"

"For example, although these dozens of boxes are all infused with low-grade spirit stones, any one box can make you break through to the third layer of condensation!"

"This ......"

Ning Mu gasped: "This, Elder Fang, I won't still be dreaming, right?"

"What are you dreaming about, dreaming!" Fang Lao was angry and funny, and said, "You are just thanking me for it, it's just hanging up!"

Ning Mu didn't understand what Fang Lao meant by opening the hanging, but it didn't prevent him from smiling and smiling to collect the dozens of jade boxes.

"That's right!" Ning Mu suddenly remembered something, and became panicked: "Fang, Elder Fang, that wooden card, the monitoring array set up by the head ......"

"Well, when you were chased by the colorful tigers, your boss noticed that something was wrong. Elder Fang said lightly: "Now, the array under your token has long been erased by me with my divine sense!"

"In other words, I'm exposed now?" Ning Mulian asked.

"Jie Ji ......" Fang Lao grinned: "You can't go back, and you can't go back to the Withered Moon Sect, otherwise, you have to let that old man die in Yin!"

"Hmm. Ning Mu replied sullenly. He'd only been in the Withered Moon Sect for a few days...... I never thought about it, but I was going to betray my master!

Thinking of this, Ning Mu hurriedly opened the first jade box, and a whole box of Heavenly Spirit Grass was placed in it, although I don't know how many years have passed, it is still very fresh, only a little dust.

Ning Mu was amazed and estimated again and again, there were at least tens of thousands of plants, which was a lot of wealth!

He continued to open several jade boxes one after another, but they were all countless Heavenly Spirit Grasses! Until only the last three remained.

When Ning Mu opened it, it was a jet-black long sword, as well as a scroll and a black ring, small and ugly.

"Hey, good stuff. Fang Lao said.

Ning Mu pointed to the scroll in confusion and asked, "Is this this?"

"Jie Ji, what is a martial arts scroll of a monk in the Dan period?" Fang Lao smiled disdainfully: "That storage ring is a good thing!"

"Uh...... You mean this black ring?" Ning Mulian asked.