"Hmph, my Zhang family is doing things, and it's not your turn to teach. If you want to go in, you can't do it, but in addition to helping break the ban, you have to promise Lao Tzu a condition first, and after the ban is broken, you can only follow us in, and you are not allowed to act privately, otherwise you will leave here far away. The Zhang family monk suddenly spoke.

"The surname Zhang, don't go too far, if this is your Zhang family's territory, Lao Tzu can come and leave if you want to, what can you do with me? It's a big deal that Lao Tzu will go to find some monks nearby, and see if you can dominate this place with your Zhang family, today Lao Tzu will mess up your good deeds, and you have the ability to leave Lao Tzu here." Peng Jiang suddenly became angry when he heard this, and no matter how good his temperament was, he couldn't bear it, so he just didn't scold.

"Lao Tzu has this intention, don't think that the two foundation building monks can do anything, even if they kill you here, what can you do if your Peng family knows. It's better for this fellow Taoist to leave now, don't worry about this idle matter, otherwise he will start to move later, and he won't be polite in the future. The leader turned to the dialect and said, ready to move.

And looking at this person's cold eyes, Peng Jiang hid behind Fang Yan without thinking about it, his eyes were rolling around, and it looked like he was about to slip away at any time. How could Fang Yan want to care about such a matter, it was pointless to fight for this matter, and besides, he didn't want to be used as a shield by Peng Jiang, but this person didn't choose to speak, which made Fang Yan unbearable.

Zhang Daoyou's big tone, he was just passing by here, coming to see the excitement, Daoyou actually wanted to fight and kill, he really thought he was a peerless master. Since Daoyou wants to make a move, that's okay, just do it, but there is a bad habit in the next, but after you make a move, you must divide your life and death, Zhang Daoyou still thinks clearly before speaking. Fang Yan casually took out a spiritual weapon, looked at the Zhang family and said coldly.

"Slow down, everything is negotiable. In this way, if you want to go in, the two Daoists only need to take out some spirit stones. After all, this place was discovered by our Zhang family first, and it took a lot of manpower and material resources to do so, so the two of them had to pick up ready-made ones like this, which seemed a little out of order. A foundation building monk of the Zhang family beside him hurriedly persuaded him, and if he continued to make trouble, he was afraid that it would be beneficial for both parties, and besides, the dialect was not low in cultivation among everyone, and if it was stiff, it would only be cheap to others.

Who knew that this would come out. Both sides were not satisfied, and they were arguing and preparing to do it. But no one really dared to show their guys, after all, the strength of the two dialects was not weak, and the Zhang family was not much sure that they would stay. After arguing like this for a long time, the two sides finally calmed down their anger and came up with a compromise plan, saying that they each took out 5,000 spirit stones as compensation, and after entering, it was all up to personal chance.

This point of spirit stone is not much, and the Zhang family also has steps to go down, a battle that looks like it is about to start. It's so strangely invisible, but what will happen when the ban is broken, no one can say. The few people present seemed to be regular visitors to this kind of place, and it was not once or twice that they quarreled over the fate, and then they were wary of each other, and they came to the bottom of the boulder.

The rocks seemed empty, except for the aura that was somewhat unusual. It was originally an area shrouded in demonic energy, and patches of blue spiritual light emanated from mid-air, like the light of fireflies in the dark night, which was very eye-catching. And the dialect is already extremely sensitive to aura, and as soon as it gets closer, there is a clear feeling that a large area of aura is continuously emanating from under the boulder.

The monk led by the Zhang family shouted. As before, everyone swung the spirit weapon under the boulder to attack, and in an instant, they saw a multicolored film-like prohibition, like a violent tremor of water waves. But these people didn't dare to use all their strength, their minds were all on guarding against each other, and Fang Yan only took out a high-level spiritual weapon and attacked unhurriedly.

Speaking of which, there are two more foundation building monks. But the momentum of the attack was even worse than before, and a group of people did not work hard to deal with it, lest the other party would suddenly burst into a siege, leaving at least four or five points of strength. In this way, it will take until the Year of the Monkey to break this ban, but they are tacitly aware of each other, and no one will break it, so as not to cause another quarrel.

Half an hour later, the Zhang family couldn't hold back any longer, put away the spiritual weapon in his hand angrily, and shouted in a muffled voice: "Stop, when will it be broken if it goes on like this." As a foundation building monk, is there such a little combat power, and Lao Tzu has not yet built the foundation There is more than this energy, are the two of you injured, or do you have to keep your strength to defend against anyone?"

"That's true, aren't you all like this, when it comes to how much effort you make, I don't think anyone can say anyone, isn't it all obvious?" Peng Jiang replied disappreciatively, stopped the movement in his hand, and dodged behind Fang Yan.

The atmosphere and dialect here have long been accustomed to it, and they are used to seeing all kinds of intrigues, and it is normal for this kind of thing to occur, not to mention that there was a dispute between the two sides before, who is willing to expose their shortcomings in front of others, and their real strength will not be revealed.

"Don't quarrel, or else, we will each swear that we will never attack each other here, what do you think? The previous persuader frowned.

"Okay, you swear by the ancestors of the Zhang family, and the rest of Lao Tzu can't believe it. Peng Jiang's eyes narrowed and he said.

"I'm sorry, surnamed Peng, why don't you swear by the ancestors of your Peng family, do you still remember the grudge from last time, and you can't make a break here? Don't think that Lao Tzu doesn't dare to make a move, don't fight this secret realm today, Lao Tzu will also kill you on the spot." One sentence ignited the anger of the Zhang family monks, and I don't know what grudges they had before, and the atmosphere here suddenly became tense again.

Fang Yan's face was full of helplessness, he shouldn't have thought about following him in the first place, what was wrong with returning to the sect to cultivate earlier, and he had the heart to leave, but he felt that this place was a little extraordinary, and he seemed to have a sense in his heart when he attacked the ban just now. Seeing that they were about to quarrel again, Fang Yan simply retreated a few feet away, and looked at them for a long time, without saying a word.

Seeing that the dialect behaved like this, the gang calmed down, and finally came up with a compromise result, both sides swore by their demons, and they must not attack each other in the future. After another bit of noise, everyone returned to the boulder again, and this time there was a noticeable change, and several people took out decent utensils and stormed the prohibition.

However, Fang Yan is still the high-level spiritual weapon of the imperial envoy, but the movements in his hands have added a little strength, and it is natural to do so with his cultivation, who would have thought that his shot would be the best, and they all thought that this was his commonly used spiritual weapon.

As a result, everyone's attack power has increased greatly. The boulder flickered uncontrollably, trembling in the roar, but stubbornly resisting. It's just that this layer of multicolored light curtain has become significantly thinner than before, and it is crumbling under the continuous attack, but it has never been completely shattered, as if it is the most fatal blow.

After about an hour of continuous attack, this thin layer of light curtain actually stubbornly persevered. It's like you're about to be shattered by a blow, but it's firmly guarded in front of you. Let everyone not advance or retreat. The long-term attack made everyone somewhat tired, but they were reluctant to give up, so they could only continue to attack despite the consumption of mana.

"Come up with some real skills, and break the ban right now. Give it to me!" The monk led by the Zhang family suddenly shouted, took out a pair of short spear spirit weapons, and stabbed fiercely at the layer of prohibition, and then pinched the magic trick in his hand, and a formation rose up to the sky, which was the magic circle they had set up here to break the ban before.

When everyone saw this, they immediately understood. They took out their own powerful artifacts and joined the attack. Fang Yan pretended to take out a pair of spirit weapon flying swords, and also made a lot of noise, and for a while, the rumbling sound was even more violent, and the multicolored light curtain was like a pool of churned pool water, almost about to boil.

"Stab", after an audible sound. The light curtain was like a mirror revealing a crack, and then it wandered wildly, and the entire light curtain shattered, and suddenly it was blown away by the wind gushing out of the prohibition. A rich aura rushed out from inside, and everyone hurriedly retreated, this aura was a little choking. The two Qi refining monks of the Zhang family couldn't help but cough dryly.

When the aura wind dissipated, the boulder that had been standing here disappeared, but a large black hole appeared, and a steady stream of aura poured out from here. The surrounding scene also changed rapidly, and the originally thin demonic qi was blown away, and the continuous escape of spiritual energy slowly dispersed the black mist in mid-air.

It may not be long before this place changes significantly. People who pass by here from near and far will notice the abnormality here, and those who are looking for fate will also be moved. The crowd didn't say a word, hesitated for a moment, and then went into the hole in a panic.

Entering inside, Fang Yan felt a trace of spatial fluctuations, which were faintly invisible, and then the appearance in front of him changed greatly, and an empty sky appeared in front of him. There were no clouds in the pale blue sky, and they saw the mountains below, and the place where they came in was exactly at the exit of a cave in the mountains, and beyond that was a cliff as high as a thousand feet.

Sure enough, it was a secret realm, and everyone's faces couldn't help but show joy, and in a blink of an eye, they unconsciously looked at the two dialects, but saw that the two of them didn't answer, just looked back vigilantly. The person headed by the Zhang family snorted coldly, and then said "Let's go", and flew up with several monks of the Zhang family, and disappeared after a while.

"I don't know what Fang Daoyou's plans are?" Peng Jiang asked in a low voice to Fang Yan.

"I want to go and see it alone, maybe I'll leave later, so I won't disturb Elder Peng's search for fate, and I will leave. After saying that, he chose the opposite direction to the Zhang family, and the sword flew out, leaving only Peng Jiang with a cloudy face.

In the sky above the mountains, the figures of the dialects flew quickly, and if the aura was discussed alone, it was not inferior to the Qingyuan Sect, and the vegetation was also extremely luxuriant, and it was full of vitality everywhere. After flying for half an hour, the dialect found it a little strange, there was no half living thing here, only trees and flowers all over the mountains.

"Hey, what's that?" Fang Yan suddenly noticed that on a mountain below him, some boulders were scattered among the dense trees, as if they had been artificially carved into a long shape, and he fell down curiously.

"It's like a ruin, there are words on the stone strips, Qingyang!" Fang Yan stood in the middle of these scattered stone strips, and suddenly saw that several stone strips were still engraved with handwriting, which was actually the word Qingyang, could it be that this place is related to the Qingyang Sect that has long since passed away? If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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