When night falls, the blue sky is dotted with countless small stars, blinking and blinking, as if inviting people to travel in the vast expanse of space.

Outside the Zodiac Gate, a sword light flashed, adding a glimmer of light to the darkness, and the sword light disappeared and jumped down from the flying sword, it was Huang Tianlong Fan Xiaodong who was galloping back.

Then Huang Tianlong waved his right hand, and the flying sword quickly shrunk into a short sword and received it in the storage bag, and then turned around and said: "In the mountain gate, you are not allowed to fly without special circumstances, and there are defensive formations outside this mountain gate." ”

"Defensive formations. Fan Xiaodong read it out silently, he looked around, there was nothing but the night, let alone any formation.

"That's right, this formation, the Zodiac Covering Heaven Array, was created by my Zodiac Sect Patriarch, so that the five Jindan Realm masters couldn't break through it without stopping for three days and three nights, and I don't know how many times the Zodiac saved the sect. Moreover, this array is formless and colorless, and when you look at it with the naked eye, you can't find any clues at all, and at night, the formation will automatically open. In case of a raid. Huang Tianlong explained.

Hearing the explanation, Fan Xiaodong hurriedly used his divine sense to look, and sure enough, a huge light curtain enveloped all the areas within a radius of hundreds of miles, just including the entire Zodiac Gate. And Fan Xiaodong suddenly realized, why didn't he find out about this formation last time, because it was daytime last time, and the formation was not opened.

Then Huang Tianlong walked towards a boulder outside the mountain gate, took out the identity token from the storage bag, and put it in the groove opposite it, and in Fan Xiaodong's divine sense, the formation had opened a one-person-wide passage: "Follow me." Huang Tianlong turned around and said, and then jumped into the formation.

Fan Xiaodong followed closely and entered the mountain gate. After separating from Huang Tianlong, Fan Xiaodong headed towards his residence.

"Boom, boom, boom"

Fan Xiaodong, who had arrived at the door, suddenly heard a strange noise, and couldn't help but look to the left in confusion, and vaguely saw a figure, holding a long sword, sometimes rotating, sometimes taking off, sometimes over, playing a lot of fun, that set of swordsmanship has already been played superbly, unpredictable.

Fan Xiaodong smiled, he knew that the person was Liu Dong, he didn't expect this person to work so hard, if it was in the mortal world, Fan Xiaodong would definitely take him under his command, but now it was different, retracting his gaze, Fan Xiaodong entered the house.

Closing the door, Fan Xiaodong sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes tightly, began to breathe cross-legged, held two medium-grade spirit stones in his hands, and began to replenish the deficit of spiritual energy in his body. In less than a quarter of an hour, the aura in Fan Xiaodong's body was full, and the aura contained in the medium-grade spirit stone in his hand also dimmed a lot.

However, Fan Xiaodong did not open his eyes, but recalled in his mind the experience of summarizing his life-and-death battle, which was very important for Fan Xiaodong, who was a fledgling.

It took about an hour for Fan Xiaodong to open his eyes, his eyes showed excitement, and he took out the storage bag that killed Wu Brigade with a casual move, he wanted to see his loot, and his divine sense probed into it, Fan Xiaodong's face became strange, and then he looked angry, took out the items casually, and threw the storage bag aside at once, "Fuck, what a poor sour ghost." Fan Xiaodong scolded viciously. If the dead Wu Luzhi Fan Xiaodong's evaluation of him is not known, and I don't know what Lu Dao thinks, I think he will definitely point at Fan Xiaodong angrily and scold: "You girl, if Lao Tzu is rich, will he rob you? ”

Looking at the things in his hand, Fan Xiaodong couldn't cry or laugh, a few new robes, as well as two fireball talismans, a flying sword, a medium-grade magic weapon, and an eye-catching item, five lower-grade spirit stones, and a **Wood Spirit Recipe, which should be the wood attribute cultivated by Wu Lu**, and the others are some trivial things, Fan Xiaodong picked up those trivial items indiscriminately.

With a bang, Fan Xiaodong seemed to feel something hit and hit it to the ground. When I looked down, I saw a mirror above the ground.

Take it in your hand and look at it, this is a round mirror, with a diameter of ten centimeters, as for the material of the production, Fan Xiaodong can't see it, one side is smooth and unintentional, the mirror is bright, and it is brass-colored, but it is strange that Fan Xiaodong puts the mirror in front of him, and the mirror that seems to be made of brass does not show Fan Xiaodong's image, which makes Fan Xiaodong puzzled, he doesn't understand why Wu Luwei would carry such a strange mirror with him.

Fan Xiaodong flipped it over, and this side was even more eccentric, divided into two sides, with exquisite casting, colorful forms, and gorgeous ornamentation. On the other side, there is a strange pattern carved on it, like the pattern of a demon beast, the monster beast looks terrifying with its teeth and claws, but it is lifelike.

The front mirror is extremely simple, extremely simple, there is nothing special at all, but vaguely Fan Xiaodong feels that this mirror is not as simple as it appears on the surface, and perhaps the most ordinary things have terrifying abilities.

After pondering for a while, Fan Xiaodong forced out a drop of essence blood and dripped it on the mirror, but soon the drop of essence blood rolled down and dripped on the ground, and there was no trace left on the mirror. Fan Xiaodong's thick eyebrows tightened, and he had to accept this reality after the end.

Then Fan Xiaodong sorted out all the things, and put the quaint mirror and spirit stone into his storage bag, as for the others, including the wood spirit recipe, Fan Xiaodong didn't even look at it, and directly put it into Wu Lu's storage bag, so he sat cross-legged with peace of mind, closed his eyes and looked inside, and all his divine consciousness surged out, heading towards the black shadow hidden in the Baihui Cave.

At that time, the situation was urgent, and he didn't check it carefully, but now it's different, Fan Xiaodong wants to find out what the hell is going on, he won't leave the unstable factors by his side, wouldn't it be equivalent to leaving a bomb around him that may explode at any time.

But no matter how Fan Xiaodong looked, he still saw the back of the black shadow, no matter how Fan Xiaodong investigated, the black shadow was indifferent, and Fan Xiaodong was dizzy and exhausted, and he had to give up again after the worst. But Fan Xiaodong was still sure that this should be a primordial god, a very powerful primordial god.

"What is his purpose, is it to take away? Fan Xiaodong frowned, thinking of a possibility, but quickly refuted him, this black shadow came from Wu Lu's body, the time must be more than three hours, once the Yuan Shen can't find the body within three hours, it will dissipate between heaven and earth, which means that this Yuan Shen must have a special secret method to make the Yuan Shen immortal.

However, no matter what the purpose of this primordial god is, it is safe for Fan Xiaodong now, thinking of this, Fan Xiaodong secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The right hand moved again, and a black dagger appeared in his hand, the one he got in the market.