"Grandpa Fengxi, I heard that your demon clan lives on an island surrounded by the sea, and the scenery should be very beautiful. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The youngest of the shape-transforming demon cultivators like Feng Xi is about a hundred years old, and Li Fan's age is not yet twenty years old, so it is appropriate to call it so.

Seeing Li Fan open his mouth to call grandpa, Feng Xi was stunned, in a good mood, and when he touched his head, a trace of love appeared in his eyes in the wolf's head mask.

"That's right, our demon clan lives on a very big island, and when your cultivation improves, you can fly, so you will go to the island to play. ”

"Okay, okay, I'll go when the time comes. Li Fan's face was happy.

Next, the two chatted word by word, because Li Fan was well-behaved and sensible, and he could speak well. After a conversation, Feng Xi's good impression of him increased greatly.

Fan Hu also interjected a few funny words from time to time, which caused the two of them to laugh, and for a while, the barrier between the few people disappeared.

The crane Dao man next to him didn't say a word, and after glancing at Li Fan a few times, he snorted lightly. Beckoning the vine snake to walk in front.

A day later, everyone saw Gangmeng and Jin Niang in a dilapidated stone house on the side of the road. Seeing that everyone was safe, the faces of the two were full of joy.

At that moment, they sat down in the stone hut to rest, and after eating some dry food, they rested for the night, and then set out again the next morning.

Walking down the bluestone road, except for the cold wind blowing in the face, there was no danger.

Three days later, the group finally came to the huge city built between the mountain walls.

This city is about 100 zhang high, and the city walls are all made of huge bluestones that are two zhang long and one zhang wide. Due to age, the stone chips on the wall have fallen off layer by layer.

"This is the City of the Wind, and looking at the scale of its construction, you can see how prosperous it was back then. Feng Xi said with a sigh.

"It seems that this is an ancient city that has been abandoned for hundreds of years. Fan Hu watched for a while and said.

"Let's go in, pass through this city and you'll reach the edge of the Tianlan Grassland. Feng Xi nodded and walked over first.

The bluestone city gate more than ten zhang high was half-covered, and everyone went in along the crack in the door one by one. The first thing that catches your eye is a bluestone road with a width of eight zhang paved next to the mountain wall, and you can walk along this bluestone road all the way in, but you can see empty stone houses on both sides.

In addition to the stone houses on both sides of the road, the stone houses also excavated from the mountain walls on both sides are densely packed like honeycombs.

Li Fan's curiosity burst and he got into a few stone houses on the side of the road. But there was nothing left in the house except cobwebs and a thick layer of dust on the ground.

At the end of the bluestone street, a ladder of white jade steps is paved up, and on the height of the mountain, there is a tall building.

The building is magnificent, overlooking every corner of the city. Majestic and magnificent, it gives a sense of oppression.

"This is supposed to be the legendary palace, but I don't understand why it was built in the middle of the road. After looking up for a long time, Fan Hu looked puzzled.

"The castle was located in the middle of a mountain wall in the rift valley, so it was impossible to conclude that the palace was built on a mountain. And according to the mountainous terrain, building here can not only save manpower, but also shorten the construction time. Feng Xi glanced at the huge palace standing in front of him, and said to Fan Hu who was standing beside him.

"It seems that the people who built the city back then are indeed extraordinary, but for some reason, it is rumored that all the people of this city disappeared without a trace overnight, and now it seems that this is true. Fan Hu nodded, looking at the buildings in the city from afar, and a trace of suspicion appeared on his face.

"Yes, the old man has also heard several seniors of his clan mention that a hundred years ago, this city was prosperous and prosperous. But one day a hundred years later, the city suddenly became empty, which is incomprehensible. Feng Xi shook his head and said softly.

"Could it be that what happened in this city that night?" Fan Hu narrowed his eyes and turned to Feng Xi.

"Nine times out of ten, but afterwards there are many people who have advanced cultivation to check the scene, but they have all returned in vain, the matter has been a hundred years, there is no trace to follow, let's go, don't forget the purpose of my trip. After Feng Xi finished speaking, he waved his hand and strode forward.

Even though Monk Fan was full of doubts, he could only forcibly suppress it, after all, a hundred years ago, even a high cultivator could not verify it, not to mention now, he could only regard this matter as a legend.

After half an hour, the group climbed the stone steps and entered the palace as high as a hill.

The architectural style of the palace is very different from the magnificent style of Dongzhou architecture, and this palace is built in a boxy way, which is quite a bit of a middle-distance feeling.

In the hall, eight huge stone pillars hugged by four people support a huge square top, and the top is carved with unknown beasts, all of them with teeth and claws, hideous and abnormal. In the middle, on a platform made of white jade about half a zhang high, a huge throne carved from white jade is placed on it.

Apart from these, the temple was empty, and there was nothing left.

Everyone walked around the hall for a long time, but they didn't find anything unusual, but they felt bored, so they scattered and sat down in the palace to rest. Fan Hu leaned against a white jade wall, but issued a half-hidden stone door.

The stone gate was heavy, and Brother Fan beckoned everyone to push it open, and after walking out of the stone gate, he found that there was also a white stone step laid here. Below the stairs is a bluestone avenue that leads to the outside of the city.

Everyone walked down the stone steps cautiously, and after discovering any anomalies, Feng Xi and Fan Hu hurriedly beckoned everyone to enter, and walked quickly along the bluestone road to the outside of the city.

The crowd hurried along, but they didn't notice that there was no one missing from the group.

Li Fan stood in the palace for two hours, and at this time he seemed to have completely forgotten that he was the only one left in the palace.

The throne on the high platform seemed to have a magical power, and all kinds of exquisite birds, beasts, fish, and insects carved on it moved in his eyes, as if they were alive.

An old king sat on it, looking at him kindly, and made him feel the urge to step on.

"What's going on? This is so weird, let's go up and take a closer look!" Li Fan pondered for a while, and then carefully stepped onto the stone platform.

Coming to the throne, the ancient figure disappeared suddenly, and the flowers, birds, fish and insects carved on the throne were as usual, nothing abnormal.

"Could it be an illusion?" A trace of cold wind blew out of the small space in Li Fan's mind, which made him wake up suddenly.

After Li Fan glanced at the beautifully carved throne, he finally couldn't help but sit down.

This sat up, and a huge suction force came from the throne, firmly sucking Li Fan.

"Ah" Li Fan exclaimed, and as soon as he raised his breath, he was about to get out of his seat. But the true qi in the Qifu Dan no longer surged, as if it had solidified.

After struggling for a long time, knowing that he couldn't break free, Li Fan couldn't help but be honest, and a cold sweat broke out from his forehead.

Suddenly, a cold breath came from the throne, and a cold air flow like spring water gushed out wildly, burrowing into the body along the two veins of Ren Du, and jumping around the body.

A feeling of swelling and pain came, and Li Fan's meridians were instantly more than doubled.

Li Fan's face was pale, and if he continued like this, sooner or later, the meridians would be broken by this breath, and he would die of an explosion.

The Qi Mansion is imprisoned and unable to absorb this mysterious air current. In a hurry, Li Fan hurriedly tried to run the Divine Technique.

After a try, there was no obstacle to the Divine Technique.

He was busy concentrating and calming his breath, running the Divine Accumulation Technique, directing the flow of air into his mind.

The air flow entered the brain like a spring, expanding the sea of divine consciousness, and Li Fanyun's divine technique was running extremely fast, and he didn't dare to stop for a moment, otherwise if he stopped, it was not impossible for his head to be blown into powder.

The Yun Shen Technique has been running for a long time, and this cold aura has been absorbed. The Yun Shen Technique also directly broke through from the original peak of the first layer to the second layer realm.

Li Fan was surprised and delighted, but he didn't dare to stop at all, the magic technique was running at full strength, but the mysterious aura was like water at the bottom of a spring, without any intention of exhaustion, and it continued to overflow from the throne, burrowing into Li Fan's body and pouring into his mind.

Under the infusion of this air current, the second layer of the Yunshen Technique also slowly began to rise little by little. It wasn't until the Divine Gathering Technique broke through to the peak of the second layer and broke through to the third layer that this air flow slowly weakened until it was exhausted.

At this time, Li Fan's mind seemed to be more than twice as large as before, and the nail-sized space occupying the center of his mind was more condensed, as if it were substance. A white mist overflowed from that small space, like a white cloud in the sky, floating in Li Fan's mind.

On the clouds, several small points of light appeared, emitting a dazzling light.

A slight fluctuation of mana came from that small point of light, Li Fan calmed down, observed with his mind, and slowly, his heart suddenly brightened, and a smile appeared on his face.

The Divine Accumulation Technique was raised to the third layer, and Li Fan naturally mastered a derived spell.

Cracks appeared in the white jade of the throne, turning into stone chips and shattering.

The suction vanished, and Li Fan regained his freedom, falling to the ground with the shattered throne.

After Li Fan stood up, his eyes stared at a huge white jade pillar in the distance, and his mouth opened.

"Huh"

A white point of light the size of a broad bean flew out of its mouth and crashed into the stone pillar.

There was a loud bang.

A huge explosion was heard, stone chips flew wildly, and the stone pillar made of white marble was blown in two. The upper part collapsed with a bang.