Chapter 273: Deep in the Sinkhole
"What's the matter, old turtle, what happened to the Immortal Grass?" Ji Fei said with a chill in his heart.
The old turtle snorted coldly, "If you want to get the Immortal Grass, I'm afraid it's impossible for you!"
"The old man saw the fairy grass walk into the depths of the sinkhole a thousand years ago...... "The old turtle said, but was interrupted by Ji Fei.
"Old turtle, wait a minute, go, do you mean the fairy grass will go?" Ji Fei said in surprise.
The old turtle nodded, "The Mountain of No Return is no longer the Mountain of No Return of the past...... Today's Mountain of No Return is full of gloomy aura and prohibitions, it can be said that the original land of immortal mountains has become a place of death, but it's a pity!"
"In that battle, too many people died, and pieces of corpses fell from the sky, and since that battle, the spiritual veins of the Mountain of No Return have been damaged, and they have become what they are now. And that immortal grass was even more spiritually destroyed, and gradually the yin qi entered the body, gradually becoming a demon, and thousands of years ago, it was even more transformed, turning into a big demon and entering the depths of the sinkhole!"
When Ji Fei heard this, he kept thinking in his heart.
"Old turtle, are you saying that a fairy grass has actually been transformed? This is enough for tens of thousands of years, right?"
The old turtle said, "That's right, the immortal grass is too spiritual, but it can be jealous of the heavens, even if the immortal mountain of the Mountain of No Return is destroyed, but the immortal grass is still transformed and enters the depths of the sinkhole!"
"It's been a thousand years, even if the cultivation after the transformation of the Immortal Grass was not deep, but for a thousand years, his cultivation must be extremely terrifying now!" Ji Fei's heart palpitated, the Immortal Grass has become a demon, and it seems impossible to get the Immortal Grass, the old turtle smiled, "This is wrong, a spiritual creature like the Immortal Grass can be jealous of the heavens, if his cultivation can be improved so quickly, wouldn't it be too against the sky?"
"How to solve it?" Ji Fei said.
The old turtle said: "According to the immortal, the cultivation of that immortal grass is only the golden pill stage! You know, if he wants to form a golden pill, it is even more difficult than ascending to the sky......
Hearing this, Ji Fei nodded, it is true, the fairy grass is too rebellious.
After 10,000 years of transformation, it is extremely possible.
Although the cultivation is not high, it has to be a headache when it goes deep into the sinkhole.
Ji Fei stood on the altar, hunting in the yin wind, and blew a vast ancient flag.
A big yin character was painted on it, and the ancient runes were all over the place, and this ancient flag was cracked, but now after tens of thousands of years, there is no spiritual power at all.
Back then, it must have been a terrifying magic weapon.
The old turtle said: "Back then, the group of people from outside the territory came to the Mountain of No Return, and this altar was for the ghost book...... It's a pity that they were frantically counter-killed!"
"Old turtle, do you know the traces of the ghost book?" Ji Fei asked.
The old turtle smiled darkly, "I don't know!"
"The Mountain of No Return was extremely sacred 10,000 years ago, but the extraterritorial monks chose to summon ghost books here, which is really ......weird," Ji Fei pondered.
"Old turtle, I want to go deep into the depths of the sinkhole of the Mountain of No Return, how about it?"
Ji Fei thought for a long time, stood on the altar, and looked down at the depths of the sinkhole.
There, the fog was churning, and now you can vaguely hear the roar of the war horses and the angry roar of the soldiers and armor, resounding through the heavens and the earth!
In the depths of the sinkhole, it is naturally extremely weird.
Every few minutes, the depths of it are filled with gold, and everything is calm, and so on and so forth.
You must know that the depths of the sinkhole are the places where the eight-eyed gods have sealed themselves, and they have lived for another 5,000 years, and there are naturally extraordinary things in them.
The eight-eyed god, such a character should be the same generation as the Great Killing Saint, and perhaps the origin of the Great Killing Saint is even older.
Ji Fei was determined to enter the depths of the sinkhole, and the old turtle smiled, "The underground is very dangerous, you will die, but as long as this immortal drills into the shell, hehe, he will definitely not worry about his life!"
......
"Immortal Grass ...... in the depths of the sinkhole" Ji Fei stepped out of the altar and returned to the port of the Bronze Ancient Road.
A large number of monks gathered there, quietly waiting for Ji Fei's figure.
Looking at everyone's expressions, Ji Fei was surprised to find that no one here had ever felt the existence of the eight-eyed god.
In other words, they had never seen the Eight-Eyed God at all!
The eight-eyed god is really strong and weird, and he doesn't know what realm he has reached.
You must know that the eight-eyed god sealed the Mountain of No Return with a snap of his fingers, so that the cultivators who entered this place were suppressed!
A great prohibition of 5,000 years is still playing a terrifying role today, even if it exists in the late Yuan Infant period, it cannot escape the suppression of the ban.
When the three of them heard this, they were all silent, and even the monks who came together were stunned.
"Senior brother, is this news true?" said Huofeng to Ji Fei.
Ji Fei said lightly: "This is naturally true, and the old turtle can testify." ”
"Yes, a thousand years ago, the old man did see the fairy grass enter the depths of the sinkhole alone!"
Later, the monks learned about the fact that the immortal grass had turned into a form.
"It's against the sky!" there is a ** call, "This immortal grass must be the king of medicine, a drop of blood is extremely pure medicinal power, if it is alchemy, it is the same as an ordinary immortal grass!"
For a while, the monks were a little crazy!
The immortal grass turned into a shape, and some monks learned such a secret from ancient books, even if Ji Fei heard it in his ears, he couldn't help but change color.
Crazy!
In an instant, the eyes of some of the disciples of the big shili turned red directly, at the beginning, the sect promised, if anyone brought back a fairy grass, the benefits promised by the sect were simply unimaginable.
Today's Immortal Grass Transformation, if you get it, is enough to revitalize a sect!
Ji Fei suppressed the madness in his heart and glanced back at Ling Xuan, only to see her nodding slightly at Ji Fei.
Seeing this, Ji Fei couldn't help but gasp.
In this way, the fairy grass is really priceless!
This secret is too shocking, and there is no shortage of crazy monks in the world.
Hearing this, a monk jumped directly and fell to the bottom of the sinkhole.
The churning mist was nothing in his eyes, and he saw that this person offered a small bell, which was suspended above his head, and the yellow golden light fell from it, enveloping his body in it.
Everything, the fog can't be close!
His speed was extremely fast, and he soon disappeared into the mist, silent.
Suddenly, a series of red thunder snakes slashed, and the yellow golden bell buzzed loudly, and then finally it could not hold on anymore and turned into powder.
Burst!
The figure turned into a pool of flesh and blood in the mist.
"Hehe, this fellow Daoist is really terrifying, he jumped out of the height of life, and embodies the value of our wait!" Monk sneered.
"That's an extremely terrifying magic weapon, he thinks he can resist the power of the forbidden, stupid!"
Some of the monks snorted coldly, disdainful to speak.
Ji Fei looked at the fallen monk, his eyes were full of brilliance, interesting, interesting.
It was an extremely realistic puppet that had been hidden from many monks.
At the same time, a loud voice passed behind the monks.
"There is a prohibition here, it must be broken!" There are many monks in the bronze ancient path who have walked out, and the monks of Muyun Villa, Qingyun Gate, and Desperate Valley and the disciples of their respective affiliated sects are all contemporary junjie.
"Why don't you let me wait!" Four or five people walked out of the crowd, and everyone looked at their clothes, it was none other than the monks of the Forbidden City.
The cultivation of a few people is only in the late stage of Bigu, but the prohibition is extremely deep.
The old turtle lying on Ji Fei's shoulder sneered disdainfully.
If the old turtle is willing, it can casually break all the restrictions here.
At this time, the disciple of Qingyun Sect stepped forward and smiled at Ji Fei: "Fellow Daoist, it's been a long time. ”
and Qingyunmen, Ji Fei has always been quite related.
And this person is like Qingyunzi, who has always been inconspicuous and does not leak, and his cultivation has now reached an extremely terrifying point.
"Fellow Daoist, don't come unharmed!" Ji Fei said with a smile.
"Is the Immortal Grass really down there?" said Jingyun with a smile.
Suddenly, there was a sound of Jin Ge Iron Horse and swords slashing in the depths of the sinkhole, and the sound of fighting went straight to the sky, which made people really palpitate.
Ji Fei nodded and said with a smile: "This is natural! I said it in Xia, just because this Tiankeng is really terrifying, and I want to explore it with all my fellow Daoists, otherwise, I will definitely go alone in Xia." ”
Ji Fei told the truth, if it was true, the monks here did not suspect it.
The sinkhole is too weird, and if you want to get the fairy grass, entering it alone is tantamount to looking for death.
"This prohibition is all over the void, it is really weird, there is no way to break it!"
The monks of the forbidden city explored and deduced, but they could not break this prohibition.
The old turtle couldn't help laughing, and the monks glared angrily at the old turtle.
Although this old turtle has an extraordinary origin, it is said to be related to the scrolls of the three ancient books, but now even the monks of the Ancient True Spirit Family have been suppressed by Ji Fei, and no one dares to come and grab it.
Unless it's a peerless sect, kill them together.
The old turtle stretched out his arms and kicked his legs, and said disdainfully to a group of monks in the forbidden city: "Look at the immortals!"
Hum - A phantom flashed in the void, and everyone couldn't see the figure of the old turtle clearly, but the disciples of the forbidden city couldn't help frowning when they looked at it.
Their eyes were flickering with a strange black glow, and they couldn't stop flickering.
After a long time, several people said in unison at the same time: "Broken!"
There was a fluctuation, and the old turtle's figure reappeared on Ji Fei's shoulder.
"Let's go!" said the old turtle angrily, "it's just a garbage ban!"
Everyone was speechless, and several monks from the Forbidden City followed behind and whispered.
"The totem of my forbidden sect is an old turtle, it is rumored that the first sect master of my forbidden sect learned from a divine turtle, it doesn't mean that this is an old turtle, right?"
"You mean...... This old ghost is the blueprint for my Forbidden City Totem?"
Everyone's ears are not good, and they can't help but be a little stunned when they hear this, if it is true, the origin of the old turtle is really too terrifying.