Chapter 457: Southern Xinjiang Giant Tree?

"Needless to say, thank you, if it weren't for you, the three of us might still be trapped in the sound of the piano and can't extricate ourselves. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Aunt Fan stopped, turned around and smiled.

Ishikawa hesitated for a moment, but then asked, "How did the senior wake up?

Aunt Fan frowned, with a puzzled look on her face, "Xiaolou and I didn't know how to wake up, there are only you and Miss in Tallinn, and there are no men who play the piano?"

It's a strange thing, could it be that he was dazzled before falling asleep, Ishikawa rubbed his eyebrows, didn't say much, and took the initiative to take on the task of cleaning up the aftermath two steps behind.

Just as Gai Zang left from the magic circle at the bottom of the pool, in another place in the Immortal Mansion, the dark night that shrouded almost half of the top of the mountain suddenly dispersed, and the sunlight sprinkled down, revealing the garden-like beauty in front of everyone again, and in the middle of the black mist, the three monks who exuded a powerful coercion frowned at the same time and looked in one direction, which was in the depths of the Immortal Mansion.

"It seems that something has happened just now, causing the night to disappear and the ghosts to disperse. Zuo Shuting's eyes were bright, and he stared at a hall at the highest point on the top of the mountain and said slowly.

Cang Lin put away the azure long sword in his hand, his expression was full of doubts, "We have been trapped here for at least seven days, although the ghosts hidden in the darkness are not to be worried, but with the cultivation of the three of you and me, we can't get out of this place at all, I am afraid that such a method cannot be easily used by the Venerable Venerable, and how did the large number of scattered cultivators who suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain come in." ”

"There isn't even a monk in the Yuanshen True Realm inside, let's grab a few at random and ask. What does Senior Brother Canglin mean?"

"Be cautious and take it one step at a time. Be ready to withdraw at any time, Senior Brother Zuo, Luoxia Sect is the best at the Moire Forbidden Technique, and I will work hard for you below. ”

"Senior Brother Canglin rest assured. ”

A quarter of an hour later, Canglin let go of a few scattered cultivators who were sincerely afraid, and the three of them not only did not solve their doubts, but the solemnity between their eyebrows also added a few points.

Different from Sanxiu, the three of them have a much better grasp of the history and secrets of the cultivation world, if what happened outside is really as Sanxiu said, then the body of the giant claw is very likely to be the dragon that mysteriously disappeared from Tianxuan hundreds of thousands of years ago, and the one who disappeared with the dragon is Gai Zang Immortal Venerable, who is known as Yin and Yang, and knows life and death.

The three of them glanced at each other, and they all saw the excitement and solemnity in each other's eyes, excited because this is very likely to be the cave mansion of Venerable Gai Zang, and the harvest that may be obtained in it is a treasure that can be encountered but not sought even for the three major sects of the Qinglan Domain, and it is solemn because the dragon may still exist, and it is nearby, and further, is Gai Zang also alive, maybe watching their performance somewhere in the Immortal Mansion?

Time was too long, and even Canglin and the others had no way of knowing what happened when Gai Zang disappeared, nor did they know what the temperament of this Venerable was, and for a while, the three of them fell into entanglement and hesitation, and they couldn't make a decision for a long time.

"Contact the sect, maybe we'll give up a piece of the pie to the Guanghan Palace again. Chongshan sighed.

Neither of the other two objected to this.

After the darkness subsided, the monks who originally entered Gaizang's mansion were gone, most of them lost their lives under the erosion of the yin in the dark, although Gaizang did not deliberately target all the monks who came here, but he was not a good person who did a good deed every day, what does it matter to him if someone does not cherish his life?

At this time, all the people who can survive on the top of the mountain are characters with two brushes, and as for the foundation building monks who have not yet reached Ning Dan, there may only be Ishikawa and Zhao Xiaolou.

Gai Zang, who was already outside the mountain peak, suddenly paused, stopped flying away, turned around in mid-air and looked back, the lush mountain peaks became transparent in Gai Zang's eyes, and in the mountain, a cluster of tiny roots is rapidly growing towards the top of the mountain, and some of the roots have been connected to the various plants on the peak, according to the speed at which the roots stretch, it is estimated that it will not be long before the plants on the top of the entire peak will become a part of it.

Even the rare wood clan in the demon clan came to join in the fun, Gai Zang's eyes flashed, he observed with a disdainful smile for a moment and suddenly gasped, not an ordinary wood clan demon cultivator, although there is only such a little bit of roots in front of him, but what kind of person is Gai Zang, how vicious his eyes are, and he saw the huge and vast nature of the roots through the outside in a few glances.

Quickly filtering all the Wood Clan demons that he had an impression in his mind, Gai Zang was surprised to find that none of them could compare with the guy in front of him, could it be that this was the giant tree that had been standing in Southern Xinjiang for an unknown number of years before he became enlightened? Gai Zang knew his own family affairs at this time, and if he faced such a tricky enemy, even if he brought a dragon at his peak, he would not dare to guarantee a steady victory, let alone just a distracted now?

With a wry smile, Gai Zang turned around and was about to leave, but at the last moment, he quietly stretched out his finger and popped out a light group, and the light group just made a move and sank into the roots of the mountain, and then Gai Zang didn't look back, and it was thousands of miles away.

Gu Mu, who stood silently under the stone pillar, said with a smile: "I thought he was leaving, so I moved a little bigger, but I was discovered." ”

Huang Quan's indifferent voice came from a stone pillar, "What's the matter with the discovery, Gai Zang still dares to make a move on you, he is now better than less." ”

"I didn't make a move, but he did send me some news, it seems that I need to contact Emperor Xuan and Kadi, and the task of arranging the magic circle will be completed by Wu Nian. ”

Tang'er, who was facing the black sphere in the stone cave, got up and nodded slightly.

Xiang Yinhua hid his figure the moment the darkness dissipated, avoiding the two monks who came on, and did not appear until the two walked away, Xiang Yinhua took out the preface jade talisman, and frowned and said to himself after a while: "Xiang Zhongqi didn't respond, I clearly saw him being sucked into the fragments before, is there something wrong?"

Xiang Mingyan was like Xiang Yinhua's shadow, flickering on her side, hearing Xiang Yinhua's self-talk, her hoarse voice slowly sounded, "Xiang Luqi was injured before, and when he came in, he was separated from you and me, and if the sect wants to find him, you still have to hurry up." ”

"There was no response from the Messenger Jade Fu, and it was not easy to find him in a completely unfamiliar environment, so we had to try our luck as we probed. After Xiang Yinhua finished speaking, his figure was already more than ten zhang away, and Xiang Mingyan disappeared again, leaving only a faint black shadow flying beside Xiang Yinhua.

"If you want to pocket the Immortal Mansion, you must first find its central circle hub and engrave your spiritual sense on it, this is for the ownerless Cave Mansion, if the owner of the Cave Mansion is still alive, the only result of this is the spiritual level of fire, unless someone else takes the initiative to give up. Aunt Fan, who was walking in the front, said to the Zhao family sisters and brothers in the back as she walked. (To be continued.) )