Chapter 287 Burial Demon Middle

The monk who suddenly appeared glanced at Bai Xiaofei, then stared at the old drunkard, only to see the monk's serious expression, and asked meticulously: "The ferryman has been looking for many years, just for this little monk who built the foundation?"

Bai Xiaofei looked around at a few people, but he couldn't see the cultivation of the three of them, and his heart suddenly became worried. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The old man who spoke just now was the famous old man who had been in the Burial Demon Sea a few years ago!

This is the first time Bai Xiaofei has heard other people call him by his name after knowing the identity of the old drunkard.

The old man looked at the old man and smiled: "Hehe! Brother Daoist, have you been impatient to wait all these years?"

"How dare you, if it weren't for the careful care of the ferryman back then, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to discover this secret!" said the old man with a smile.

Glancing at Bai Xiaofei, the old man's originally disdainful eyes looked at Bai Xiaofei with a hint of brilliance.

The old man at the ferryman glanced around, looked at the old man and asked, "I don't know if my brother and Brother Ram Dao have a connection, why haven't I seen him today?"

The old man glanced at Bai Xiaofei next to him, and there was a hint of inquiry in his eyes.

"Haha, don't worry about it, this little friend is the important person we have entered that place, you can rest assured!" The old man looked at Bai Xiaofei and smiled at the old man.

The old man was relieved and suspicious in his heart, and only heard him say: "A few days ago, the ram encountered a demon at the peak of the fourth order, and he suffered a little friction, and it was not a big injury if he thought about it, and it should be almost there." ”

Before the words fell, I heard a hearty laugh in the distance.

"Haha, what are you saying bad things about me?" the visitor stood next to the three of them, and smiled and saluted the old man who was ferrying and robbing the old man.

Bai Xiaofei raised his eyelids, he couldn't see the strength of this old man, and he thought it was similar to the old man.

Indeed, the person who came was the ram sacrifice, and he was also the dominant figure in the burial demon sea, but after the higher the cultivation, he couldn't go into hiding.

His strength, like that of the old man, is also in the early stage of the Yuan Infant.

"Don't dare, don't dare, since Brother Dao of the Ram is also here, then let's go, it will change later!" said the old man on the ferry.

Bai Xiaofei stood silently on the disc and took a few steps back, under the gaze of the just arrived ram sacrifice.

"Let's go!"

With the ferryman's cold snort, the disc that had been parked underground trembled slightly, and quickly flew up, shooting out like a bolt of lightning.

Bai Xiaofei saw that the three of them were communicating with each other, and he didn't know what they said, but when he saw the ram sacrifice and the old man, he looked at Bai Xiaofei's eyes, and it became unusual.

Bai Xiaofei secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, hanging himself, facing these three people, he must not take it lightly.

Even if the old man's cultivation is only in the late stage of Yudan.

However, the cultivation of the other two should not be underestimated.

The disc crossed the sky, constantly shuttling among the clouds, Bai Xiaofei looked down and saw that everything in the nether realm was very ethereal.

If one day, I can call the wind and rain and walk on the clouds, how good it would be.

I don't know how long it took, a few people finally landed, only to see the old man wave his hand and directly put the transportation tool just now back into his sleeve.

Bai Xiaofei found that this place was originally a cemetery backed by rolling green mountains.

The old man at the ferryman glanced at the old man and the ram sacrifice, glanced at Bai Xiaofei, pointed ahead and said, "That is the place where the ancient divine beast Vermilion Bird was buried in the legend. ”

Following the direction pointed out by the old man on the ferry, Bai Xiaofei glanced away, only to see a deafening roar coming from the original.

It seems that in the depths of the mountain, there are high-level demon beasts.

The faces of the four changed and they covered their ears one after another, trying to soften the shock of the roar.

It didn't have any effect at all, and the roar pierced the eardrum like a cone thorn, piercing the heart and spleen.

The demon beast in the depths of the mountain seemed to warn the four of them not to set foot here.

Bai Xiaofei was the first to be hit by the roar, a mouthful of blood spurted out directly, and his body retreated suddenly, half-kneeling on the ground.

"I can't resist ......"

There were bloodshot spots on the corners of Bai Xiaofei's mouth, and he muttered.

Immediately afterwards, the ferryman covered his chest, his throat was sweet, and the blood broke through the closed tongue, and the corners of his mouth overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

Half a step back, the ferryman's chest heaved, panting and staring at the mountains in the distance.

At the same time as the old man of the ferryman stabilized his body, the old man and the ram priest almost took half a step back together, and the two looked at each other and slapped their palms.

"Boom!"

The palm wind shot out of the palms of the old man and the ram sacrifice directly collided with a hurricane coming out of the mountain, making a roaring sound.

"Hmph!" the old man snorted coldly, glanced into the distance, and then looked at the ram sacrifice, and stabilized himself.

"I'm afraid it's not easy to get into!" said the Ram Priest with a sigh.

"Is there any other way?" asked the old man, glancing at the old man.

The old man on the ferryman panted and pointed at Bai Xiaofei, Bai Xiaofei was stunned, not knowing what the old man meant.

I only heard the old man say: "He, the secret key in his hand, is the way to enter." ”

The old man glared, glanced at Bai Xiaofei, and said, "Quick!"

Bai Xiaofei was cold, as if he was out of control, so he walked to the side of the two Yuanying monks and directly sacrificed the secret key he synthesized.

Suddenly, I noticed that the pressure around me seemed to have decreased a lot.

The old man breathed a sigh of relief and said with a faint smile: "I see!"

Seeing that the key in Bai Xiaofei's hand could relieve the pressure, the old man reached out and took it out.

"Brother Dao, don't!" the old man hurriedly said.

There was a hint of doubt in the eyes of the old man who crossed the ferry, and he glanced at the old man who was ferrying, as if he was asking.

"How?"

"Only he can control this key, not anyone else!" said the old man categorically.

It was just a small episode and didn't affect anything.

Following the road, Bai Xiaofei and the four of them didn't know how long they walked, and they came to the end.

Along the way, the roar of demon beasts was still around.

However, Bai Xiaofei was holding the secret key, so he was naturally not afraid.

Finally, the four of them saw a quaint, huge tomb.

I saw that all kinds of beast murals were vividly depicted around the tomb, and Bai Xiaofei actually felt a majestic aura from it.

"Suzaku Tomb!" the ram muttered faintly.

The old man glanced around, and finally his eyes also rested on the big tombstone.

Obviously, these four words were not carved by humans, as if they were naturally formed.

The old man looked at the tombstone, glanced at Bai Xiaofei, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, as if what he was looking for was the ancient treasure he dreamed of!