"At this point, I have entered the place where I am trapped, and it is a forbidden place for fire bats!

"I see!" Fan Xiaodong nodded and said.

As for why the fire bat exploded when it entered it, it was not Fan Xiaodong's concern.

"Ancestor Meng, what should we do next, can we find your body directly?"

"We can't force it now, we should think about it, the body is trapped in the natural fire attribute formation, the formation has no attack power, but it is mainly trapped in the formation, but the formation is absorbing the power of your body all the time, and some fire attribute demon beasts in the formation are also constantly attacking you!" Meng Lao Zu reminded.

But at this time, Fan Xiaodong thought of another question, that is, can't he absorb aura within the formation?

Fan Xiaodong thought about it a little and raised this question.

"Actually, it's not that I can't absorb the aura within the formation, but the speed of absorbing the aura is not consumed fast, fortunately, I carried a lot of spirit stones back then, otherwise, I wouldn't be able to support it now, and I would have died of the aura exhausted!" Meng Lao Ghost said with some joy.

Fan Xiaodong also smacked his tongue, a little speechless, who would have thought that a master of the Mahayana realm would have nothing to carry so many spirit stones? But the old ghost is such a person, and it is his hobby that has allowed him to support him until now.

"What should I do?" asked Fan Xiaodong.

"Xiaodong, there is one thing I have to be sure. But you don't have to answer, just because I didn't ask!" an embarrassed dark color flashed on Old Meng's face.

"Meng Lao Zu, you ask, I know what to do. ”

"As far as I can see, there is still a layer of space in the Qiankun Ding!" Old Ghost Meng pondered for a moment and spoke.

Fan Xiaodong's face changed slightly, and his heart was also a little shocked. But then Fan Xiaodong spoke, "Ancestor Meng, this Qiankun Ding is also handed over to me from your hands, there is nothing that cannot be said, there is indeed a cave in the Qiankun Ding!"

Fan Xiaodong absolutely believes in the old ghost, and now that the catastrophe is coming, Fan Xiaodong should also reveal his hole cards.

"Okay, great, in that case, when I go out of this ghost place, I will go hope, and it will be much simpler! When the time comes, you only need to put my body into the Qiankun Ding, and you can ignore other things, just run out, but remember, don't leave the place we are where we are!" A trace of joy flashed in the eyes of the old ghost, and he spoke.

"It's so simple?" Fan Xiaodong said uncertainly.

"Let's try it and find out, follow me, follow my steps!" Meng Lao Ghost stepped out, and the strange route was to walk out, and Fan Xiaodong followed by express.

―――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――― Mingwang Mountain, Council Chamber.

"Smack!!!

The thousand-year-old Xuanmu chair said that it was slapped by a majestic old man who sat there without anger and self-authority, and exuded the majesty of the superior person all over his body.

"Say, what the hell is going on! An elder of the sect died, and he was still killed, you can't even deduce the murderer, if it's other elders, forget it, but it's still Elder Wang Xianqi Wang!" This old man was the head of Ming Wang Mountain, and said scoldingly.

In the council hall, the other elders and disciples did not dare to take a breath.

But they all slandered in their hearts.

"You also know that you can't deduce it! You are the master, there is no way, what can we do, besides, we are not good at deduction. "Everyone in their hearts is reluctant.

In fact, there is another reason why everyone is reluctant to look for the murderer.

That's because Wang Xianque relied on the technique of deduction, dragging it like 2580,000 all day long, and it didn't please anyone, as if he was superior, except for the head of the family and some Taishang elders, no one paid attention to it.

In the past, when he was alive, everyone dared to be angry and dare not speak, but now that he is dead, who will care about her affairs!

If it weren't for the current investigation, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to remember the death of Wang Xianque.

"Hmph, don't think I don't know, your thoughts, but no matter what, Wang Xianque's death is related to my face of Ming Wang Mountain! I must find out, no matter who it is, I must be completely killed!" The head of Ming Wang Mountain said coldly, and then spoke again: "Also, the rebellious place managed by the Wooden Sword Pavilion must kill all the rebellious monks, and once someone escapes, kill them at all costs!"

"Yes!!"

A group of monks from Mingwang Mountain shouted in unison.

―――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――― "What, boss, are you not mistaken, is that what is in the formation your body?" In the cave, within a natural formation, there was an emaciated old man, who could be said to be skinny, with sparse hair, and still gray, sitting cross-legged in the formation, several demon beasts like small birds, flying around his body, landing on her body from time to time, attacking.

"Ahem-that's indeed my body, for thousands of years, the spiritual energy in my body has been consumed too much, and it's very good to survive!"

Fan Xiaodong was a little speechless.

"According to the method you said, I can really rescue it, are you sure that the formation is useless to me?" Fan Xiaodong was a little drumming in his heart, don't forget, this old ghost is a master of the Mahayana realm!

"Don't worry!" said the old ghost with certainty.

Fan Xiaodong gritted his teeth, since he came, how could he retreat.

At this time, the old man who was in the formation actually raised his head and smiled at Fan Xiaodong, and then saw that the body of the old ghost Meng was vertical, and he directly broke into the formation and did not enter the body of the old ghost.

Then, at a speed visible to the naked eye, the body of the old ghost began to change, and after a while, the body of the old ghost returned to the appearance of a normal person.

Seeing this, Fan Xiaodong was not too surprised.

And he held the Blade of Destruction in his hand, and the Soul Suppression Realm was also sacrificed above his head, and the small shield conjured up by the Qiangong Bead was also protected by Fan Xiaodong in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, Fan Xiaodong gently poked his feet and entered the formation.

"Huh, isn't there any danger?" Fan Xiaodong was stunned for a moment, and sensed it, there was indeed no danger, but Fan Xiaodong still did not completely relax, but quickly moved towards the formation.

Things are different from what Fan Xiaodong imagined, in this, there is no danger at all, but in three minutes, Fan Xiaodong came to the side of Meng Lao Ghost, although Meng Lao Ghost is a master of the Mahayana realm, but at this time, there is no momentum of the Mahayana realm at all.

"Meng Lao Zu, I have wronged you!" Fan Xiaodong said to Meng Lao Ghost.

"What should I do!" asked the old ghost.

"Give up resistance, don't use your divine sense to investigate!" As soon as Fan Xiaodong's voice fell, he found that the momentum of the old ghost Meng was completely gone, and his divine sense was completely put away.

Then Fan Xiaodong's mind moved, and he put away the old ghost Meng.

Then, Fan Xiaodong flashed his wings directly and flew directly.

However, Fan Xiaodong's actions can be regarded as alarming those strange monsters like birds, and they chased directly towards Fan Xiaodong.

"It's not good, the aura in the body disappears quickly, the faster it runs, the more energy is consumed!" Fan Xiaodong was shocked, and in a blink of an eye, he stopped, because the aura in his body could no longer support flight, and as soon as Fan Xiaodong landed, those little birds landed on Fan Xiaodong's body.

"Get out!" Fan Xiaodong waved out his palm, and it hit the bird.

However, something strange happened, the little bird was fine, and Fan Xiaodong's attacking palm flew directly above the bird's body.

At that moment, the little bird seemed to turn into air, and it was directly unaffected by Fan Xiaodong's attack.

Immediately afterwards, the little birds pecked directly on Fan Xiaodong's body, as if the chickens were eating, and these little birds were eating the aura in Fan Xiaodong's body.

In the blink of an eye, the aura in Fan Xiaodong's body was exhausted.

Fan Xiaodong was horrified in his heart, and as soon as his mind moved, he returned to Qiankun Ding, and at the same time, a dust that no one noticed appeared on the ground.

And those bird-like monsters have no goal, and they are also hovering within the formation.

Qiankun Ding.

Meng Lao Ghost looked at all this in a daze, he was simply demented, and even Fan Xiaodong's appearance, he didn't notice that this was absolutely impossible for a monk in the Mahayana realm to happen in normal times.

"Hey, Xiaodong, you're here!" Finally, the old ghost Meng came back to his senses and noticed Fan Xiaodong's surprised words.

Fan Xiaodong chuckled, "Ancestor Meng, this place is a blessed land in the Cave Heaven, with a strong aura, you can quickly recover your strength!"

"Cave Heaven Blessed Land, by the way, only Cave Heaven Blessed Land can have such energy!" said Meng Lao Ghost in surprise.

"Hey, Xiaodong, your strength has been depleted, and now there is only one stupid way to ensure that the two of us leave this place!"

"Ancestor, what do you mean, let me recover my strength within the Qiankun Ding, and then move in the formation! Quickly escape from the formation!"

"That's it, it's slow, but it's the most feasible!" said the old ghost.

"Okay!" Fan Xiaodong was helpless, now there was only one way, and then, Fan Xiaodong began to recover his strength.