Seeing that the red dragon roared and rushed over, but the patriarch of the Hating Heaven Clan was so frightened that he turned around and ran before he could rush over, Fang Xing was relieved.

Thinking about it, the head of the Hate Heaven Clan, Jin Dan, cultivated in the middle of the middle stage, although his strength was good, but when he met the red dragon, it was basically no fun.

He himself is not interested in participating in such a fight, with his cultivation, it is no problem to bully the early stage of Jindan, if it is against the master of the middle stage of Jindan or even the Mahayana period of Jindan, it will be a little dangerous, even if he can use the breath concealment technique to hide his own breath, he may be shrouded in the aftermath of the method, and he will be injured if he touches it, and he will die if he touches it.

It is precisely because of this that he directly performed the breath-masking technique, silently, and passed through the fierce beasts that were tyrannical and infested in the land of the Hating Heaven Clan at this time, and his body was like a ghost, and he went straight to the Secret Pavilion of the Hating Sky Clan.

This secret pavilion is in the southwest corner of the mountain where the hating heaven clan gathers, at the ravines between two black peaks, on weekdays, three miles away from here, it is a forbidden area, there are layers of large arrays and complex prohibitions, and there are warriors in the clan all the year round, there is no chance to get close at all, and more importantly, the two Jindan Mahayana cultivators in the clan are in retreat here, and they can be regarded as guarding this pavilion.

In this situation, it is almost impossible for people to sneak into the Secret Pavilion, and neither can Fang Xing and Suzaku have such skills.

It is precisely because of this that the two of them coincidentally chose to start from Hate Tianqing, which can be regarded as cheap.

However, at this time, the defense of this secret pavilion is not so strictly prohibited, and the two old cultivators who retreat here on weekdays and guard this pavilion are joining forces with the Great Offering and others. Two of the two old cultivators who want to draw the Red Dragon Refinery. At this time, he was seriously injured. In such a dangerous environment, I don't know if I am alive or dead, and the clan warriors who guard the secret pavilion on weekdays have long since dispersed.

And on the path leading to the Secret Pavilion, there are still several powerful prohibitions, and there are also magic circles to protect them before, and the defense is strong, but Fang Xing has attracted a tide of beasts to attack the Hating Heaven Clan. In the midst of the chaos, the irascible beasts had already collided with several formation hubs, so that the great array that enveloped the entire Heaven Hateful Clan's land had been destroyed, and the large array had stopped functioning, which was no different from a dead array.

As for the prohibition, under the effect of Fang Xing's Yin Yang God and Demon Jian, it is simply as conspicuous as lice on a bald head.

To put it simply, the Hatred Heaven Clan's Earth Secret Pavilion at this time, for Fang Xing, was like an undefended treasure land.

"Haha. Every time I come to someone else's treasure house, I feel like I'm home......"

Fang Xing stood on the path in front of the Secret Pavilion. Taking a deep breath and being satisfied, he slipped in with his hands behind his back.

This Hatred Heaven Clan's Earth Secret Pavilion is rumored to have been built by the ancestor of the Hatred Heaven Clan, and it has been unknown for thousands of years.

Some people say that he is an old demon who roamed the ruins thousands of years ago, and he was chased and killed by others, and he felt that the whole world was an enemy of himself, and he was betrayed by people close to him, and the great avenue was destroyed.

There is also speculation that the Hating Heaven Ancestor was a disciple of Shenzhou Lihating Heaven, and the battle for God failed, and in desperation, he escaped into the ruins.

No matter what you say, the Hatred Heaven Ancestor is really one of the strongest figures in the history of the Ruins, but there is no doubt about it, it is said that his cultivation has reached the Tribulation Realm back then, for the environment that these Returning Ruins do not even have the Yuan Infant Realm monks now, the Hatred Heaven Ancestor can be said to be an absolutely legendary existence, and the value of what he left behind before his death can be imagined.

The environment of returning to the ruins is different, except for those few ancestor-level figures, it is impossible for the monks here to break through to the Yuanying realm, and the monks who are already above the Yuanying realm, how many of them will be forced into the ruins? It is precisely for this reason that there are very few masters in the Yuanying realm and above in the Guirus, especially after the death of those ancestors, there is no one.

The Secret Pavilion is a grotto that has hollowed out a mountain peak, and it looks inconspicuous on the outside, only the dense prohibitions can show how much the Hate Tian clan values this secret Pavilion, Fang Xing raised the spirit, quickly bypassed the layers of prohibitions, and swaggered into the Secret Pavilion.

The secret pavilion doesn't look big, almost a dozen zhang square, it is covered with all kinds of wooden shelves, and there are both magic weapons and talismans placed on it, which must be the resources that have been sacrificed by entering the worship of the Hate Tian clan over the years, more or less combined, but it is also dazzling, and even the mountain treasures and spirit spirits that Fang Xing offered at the beginning are also here, making Fang Xing kind for a while.

In the middle of the Secret Pavilion, there was a small pile of spirit stones, according to the upper, middle and lower grades, there were three piles of distribution.

And on the shelf to the south, there are also a bunch of elixirs placed, densely packed, divided into categories, and there are a lot.

These things, at first glance, seem to be a lot, but if you think about it, the five Jindan Mahayana cultivators, the four Jindan mid-stage cultivators, plus more than thirty Jindan early stage cultivators, forty or fifty foundation building cultivators, and countless agility and tens of thousands of people who have not cultivated in their bodies, add up to only these things, but they seem extremely pitiful, and they are really poor in the ruins.

"Mosquitoes are also meat, don't pick them, and take them!"

Fang Xing was a little aggrieved, feeling that it was still a little worse than he imagined, but he didn't care about it a lot, he opened the storage bag, and stuffed it vigorously, he wanted to scavenge all the things, but unfortunately found that the space of his storage bag was too small, or that his own treasures were too much, and there were seven or eight storage bags, and they were almost full......

I had no choice but to pick and choose, put away what I could see, and put away what I couldn't see...... Smashed!

"If only there was a bigger storage bag, it wouldn't fit enough......"

While picking up, Fang Xing thought at the same time, with a great wish in his heart.

"Oh, that's not right......"

After picking it up for a while, Fang Xing was suddenly stunned, feeling that something was wrong.

"Although there are a few good ones in this, but the overall quality is just horses, even the master I don't think much of it, how can that Vermilion Bird be lurking in the land of the Hating Heaven Clan for a year, specially for a trip to the Secret Pavilion? Something is wrong, there must be some secret in this Secret Pavilion that I haven't discovered, according to legend, the Secret Pavilion is something left by the Hate Heaven Ancestor......

Remembering that there was a secret room in the treasure house of the Dragon Maiden of the Liuli Palace at that time, Fang Xing paid attention, and the Yin Yang God and Demon Jian urged to the extreme, and searched for every clue carefully......

Soon he had already discovered that on the four walls of the Secret Pavilion full of prohibitions, there seemed to be fewer prohibitions on one wall, but the power of the prohibitions was stronger, which made him pay attention to the fact that there were fewer prohibitions, but it should be because this wall would often move, and it was easy to touch by mistake if there were more prohibitions, and the prohibitions were strong, which meant that there were some precious things behind this wall, and they were afraid of people sneaking in......

"Hehe, this old man who hates the sky is quite smart, and he actually plays this set!"

Fang Xing sneered, carefully observed in front of this wall for a long time, and suddenly kicked towards an inconspicuous bulge in the corner of the wall.

Titicaca

There was a tooth-aching sound of the mechanism activating, and the wall slowly moved away, revealing a secret chamber behind the wall.

"Experience really matters......"

Fang Xing looked at this secret pavilion blankly, maybe this one outside was just a treasure house, and the one inside was the real secret pavilion.

This secret pavilion is so secret, if it weren't for the experience of exploring treasures in the Dragon Maiden's treasure house, it is really possible to miss it.

In this secret pavilion, there is a secret room with a radius of nine zhang, and there is a picture scroll of one person hanging in the middle, on the painting is an old man with a halberd and a monstrous demonic will, stepping on dark clouds, holding a strange bronze mirror, and in the other hand, he is still holding a person's head, that fierce appearance, it seems to be through the scroll, making people feel the magic of Sen Ran, which is extremely terrifying.

Underneath the scroll is a long table with offerings and incense burners.

Other than that, the small secret room arrangement is in full view, and there is nothing else.

Fang Xing, who had just become excited, was stunned for a moment, and when he saw that there was no strong prohibition, he went in and walked around.

That's right, except for the portrait, there were only some offerings on the long case, all ordinary offerings, nothing unusual, and there was really no other arrangement in this secret room, just like he saw, empty, nothing else.

"It doesn't make sense......"

Fang Xing didn't see the secret treasure left behind by the legendary Hatred Heaven Ancestor, and he was a little depressed in his heart, muttering dissatisfaction in his heart.

He looked at the painting again, but saw that it was not a magic weapon, just an ordinary portrait, the paper was a little yellowed, and this portrait was not an uncommon thing, when he was invited to become the worship of the hating heaven clan, he had worshiped a portrait of the hating ancestor at the ceremony, it was clearly this one, I heard the great offering said, the portrait on this portrait is the hating ancestor.

There was nothing else in the secret room, and the portrait was ordinary, so Fang Xing was a little anxious.

There was a lot of fighting outside, and there was no time for a beast to break into here, and he didn't have much time to delay.

"Hmm, old man, what are you looking at? Eyeballs gouged out for you, believe it or not?"

I unintentionally looked up, but saw that the old man on the painting was looking at him viciously, the painting was really expressive, the person on the painting, the strange eyes were turned over, and the eyes were fierce, as if there was really such a person staring at Fang Xing. If ordinary people see it, they are afraid that they will be furious in their hearts, but Fang Xing is a dog, not only is he not afraid, but he is angry, rolls his eyes, and scolds fiercely.

You have been dead for an old man for an unknown number of years, and you dare to look at the master like this, but it's against you!(To be continued......)

PS: I'm at work now, but I'll still find time to add more, brothers, don't forget to give a vote!