Chapter 304: Nine Square Grid
As he went deeper inside, Fan Xiaodong's brows furrowed more and more, and his divine sense always poked out of his body a mile away, keeping vigilant, not only him, but also many monks around him were also vigilant, carefully going deeper into their faces.
"Black Spirit Grass, Ha Lu Ha is really Black Spirit Grass, it's haired, it's really haired. Just as everyone was tense and walking forward, there was a sudden shout of surprise, and a middle-aged monk in the early stage of foundation building suddenly seemed to be stunned, his eyes were shining with golden light, and he quickly grabbed at a small insect in front of him.
"Huh!"
A golden light flashed, and the monk in the early stage of foundation building didn't even have a chance to react, and his body was directly pierced by a sword light.
Then everyone's eyes flickered, and a brocade-robed monk grabbed the black spirit grass in his hand, this person was one of the ancestors of the Jindan period, and the other people shrank their necks, and glanced at the pre-foundation building monk with extremely empty eyes, and quickly turned around and left.
In this place, there was an incomparably precious black spirit grass, which made everyone have to look at it again, this black spirit grass is a strange grass, and the value is above thousands of medium-grade spirit stones.
For a while, it aroused the impulse of everyone to investigate, and quickly a few people dispersed and went in different directions, after all, this mysterious forest was huge, and they didn't want to clash with this Jindan Ancestor.
And Fan Xiaodong's eyes were one meter, he did not change because of the matter of the black spirit grass, but because he found that the black shadow in his Baihui acupoint had disappeared, just now, Fan Xiaodong suddenly felt that his divine sense moved slightly, and he hurriedly investigated and found this result.
This black shadow is in Fan Xiaodong's consciousness, but since he entered the divine consciousness, it has not moved, but at this moment it suddenly disappeared, Fan Xiaodong felt a crisis, an indescribable crisis, and it was getting closer and closer to himself.
"Look, what is that, it actually has the fluctuation of aura. Suddenly, there was another exclamation from the crowd, but no one moved, because the Jindan Ancestor had already arrived quickly.
It was a strange stone, the size of a fist, but in addition to being buried under the ground, a golden light appeared, and a faint aura was emanating from it.
With a slight movement, the Jindan monk received it in his hand, and he also looked up and down, as for the other Jindan Ancestors, they also looked up and down at the strange golden ball with puzzled expressions.
"Shhh
Suddenly, the Jindan Ancestor seemed to see something greasy, gasped, and muttered to himself in his heart: "It turned out to be a fragment of a magic weapon, and after the erosion of time, it can still have this aura, it seems that the grades at that time were at least top-grade magic weapons, and even superb magic weapons." ”
"What kind of place is this?" Fan Xiaodong's heart once again had a trace of doubt, and at this time, there were a lot of magic weapon fragments and spirit weapon fragments, except for the surprise at the beginning, everyone was also accustomed to it, but there were really not many fragments that could have spiritual energy.
The faces of the people became more and more ugly, and there were so many fragments, at least it could indicate that there had been a big battle here, and even a terrible battle.
And above the sky, a layer of black light suddenly appeared, as if it was sealed, and a stream of demonic energy emanated from the ground, and a stream of resentment also appeared suddenly, and what was even more terrifying was that it was so dark that everyone could no longer use their naked eyes, and their divine consciousness was also suppressed.
Therefore, after everyone used their divine sense, they only explored the distance of 100 meters, and only the Jindan Ancestor could barely see the distance of 200 meters, but it was also the limit.
Suddenly, a ruined wall appeared in front of everyone's eyes, although it was a ruin, but it still gave people a feeling of not losing the style of the year.
A majestic momentum emanated from above, with a sense of pathos and a sense of loss, showing his brilliance, but also his fiasco.
With this broken wall, there is no less than a layer of weak formation, of course, this weak meaning is obvious, because of the large loss of spiritual energy.
That layer of formation couldn't trap everyone at all, Fan Xiaodong probed lightly, and that layer of light suddenly shattered, dissipating between heaven and earth, completing his most difficult mission.
Walking forward, gradually seeing the delicate pattern, Fan Xiaodong closed his eyes and began to fantasize about what it looked like at the beginning. I suddenly opened my eyes, and an unprecedented sense of loss came over me. Yes, no matter how majestic it is, it is not as beautiful as it was when it was not destroyed.
With a hint of sourness, Fan Xiaodong shook his head lightly, and followed everyone towards the depths.
At this time, one skeleton after another appeared in everyone's eyes, and the robes they were wearing were scattered and dissipated with a gust of wind, obviously weathered.
But the storage bag left by the bones caused a scramble, and for a while, everyone didn't care about preserving their strength, so they fought and competed.
But Fan Xiaodong was not distracted by this sudden treasure, shook his head, and continued to walk towards the depths, in addition to Fan Xiaodong, there were also several monks who still maintained their hearts and walked towards the depths.
"Where the hell is this? Why are there so many corpses. What the hell is going on. Fan Xiaodong frowned, and along the way, the constant thinker, "Touch!" Suddenly a crisp voice sounded, waking up Fan Xiaodong.
There is a sword at Fan Xiaodong's feet, a golden long sword, the dragon and tiger leap on the sword body, the momentum is extraordinary, Fan Xiaodong was secretly startled, and quickly put it away, Fan Xiaodong can see that this thing is absolutely extraordinary, and a stream of aura invades the golden sword along the hilt.
"Boom!"
With a crisp sound, the golden sword had already turned into two halves, what was going on, Fan Xiaodong's expression became strange again, he could not have imagined such a change.
"Could it be that after too much time, the aura was lost, and after I entered the aura, I couldn't bear it and collapsed. Fan Xiaodong guessed in his heart.
Some of the other monks had disappeared, and the monks who had seen the golden sword in Fan Xiaodong's hand and wanted to snatch it also shook their heads and left quickly, Fan Xiaodong hesitated slightly, and then walked towards a seemingly dilapidated temple.
"Smack!"
Fan Xiaodong waved out his palm, and the gate of the temple automatically fell off, Fan Xiaodong smiled bitterly and stepped out. There was no corpse in this hall, and surprisingly a nine-square grid appeared, and the colors were also different.