Chapter 480: Demon Spirit Flower

Yi Qiu waved his hand and punched Zhan Tianmad, and said with a smile: "You are still scheming in front of me, let's go, the more you move forward, it will be dangerous." ”

"Wait!" Mingxin said suddenly.

took out a scroll and handed it to Yi Qiu: "Brother Yi, this is what he handed to me when only me and the Fifth Senior Brother were left in that place, saying that it might be of some use to us." ”

Yi Qiu took it in surprise, opened it, and said happily: "Map, this is actually the map of the Sealed Demon Ridge!"

"Isn't it just a part of the map, where is it used for such surprises?" said Zhan Tian Maniac.

Yi Qiu shook his head: "Two eldest brothers, after having the map of you and me, plus the map of the monks of his sect that we searched along the way, the context of this demon mountain has gradually become clear, which will be of great help to our future trip, unexpectedly, the fifth brother not only handed over the map of his private collection to us, but also the map of the Fang Cun Sect in the storage bag before!"

Zhan Tian grunted wildly: "Finally, the fifth brother has a heart!"

"What's the matter, Brother Zhan didn't complain now, didn't Senior Brother Fifth come with us?" Yi Qiu said jokingly.

Zhan Tian said slightly angrily: "Am I such a stingy person?"

The three of them laughed, startled several demon sparrows, and before they could get close, they were swallowed by a black shadow.

The black stone rat is becoming more and more like the king of demonic beasts here at this moment, the black shadow flashed, and before Yi Qiu and the others could make a move, they were swallowed by it.

However, Yi Qiu took a closer look at the map, and under the confirmation of the map in the sea of knowledge, there were several connected places.

And the red mark on the map of Xuanjian Sect was so familiar, and I couldn't help but be shocked in my heart, the red mark was clearly where the Divine Sword was located!

This made Yi Qiu's face change greatly.

"Brother Yi, what's wrong?"

Yi Qiu glanced at Mingxin and Zhan Tianmad, and said, "Two eldest brothers, if the younger brother said that this trip to the Sealing Demon Ridge was to get an artifact, can you believe it?"

"Haha, what's not to believe in this? Although it can't be said that there are no artifacts here, it is said that artifact fragments have been found by many people. Zhan Tian laughed wildly.

And Ming Xin saw that Yi Qiu's expression was still so gloomy, and said in surprise: "Brother Yi, do you really want to take the artifact? If a monk like us can obtain the treasure of Xuantian, it will be enough to cross the same level in the future, I can't imagine you, Brother Yi, ......"

Yi Qiu smiled bitterly: "The two eldest brothers, the younger brother must be thrilling to take the artifact on this trip, and it seems that this Xuanjian Sect also wants to take that magic!"

After finishing speaking, he waved the map of Xuanjian Sect and pointed to the place marked in red.

"Two big brothers, please look, this is the location where the magic is, called the Divine Sword!"

"What, Brother Yi, do you really want to take the artifact?" Zhan Tian Maniac said in shock.

"Then is there a fake? When did Brother Yi tell a lie, it's just, Brother Yi, don't say that the artifact is a Xuantian thing, which itself has a trace of spirituality, and not everyone can obtain it, and if you force yourself to obtain it, it will only bring misfortune to yourself!"

"Yes, the junior brother knows, but this time the junior brother of the Divine Sword is bound to get it, so if the two eldest brothers have what they want to get, we might as well break up!"

"What's the matter, Brother Yi dislikes my junior brother's low mana, will your words drag you down Brother Yi?" Zhan Tianmad's eyes flashed with blood, and the voice of his words couldn't help but chill to look at it.

Yi Qiu shook his head: "Brother Zhan, if you come like this, even the younger brother may not be able to survive this trip, so why drag down the two eldest brothers." ”

"Haha, Brother Yi, when the younger brother is here, what he wants is to hone and fight, and the more dangerous the little brother, the happier he is. ”

Zhan Tian laughed wildly, and then said to Mingxin: "How about it, Senior Brother Ming, if you don't act alone, Senior Brother, I will have to let go of my hands and feet here for a few battles, maybe after I get out, I will be able to advance to the realm of Yuan Ying!"

Mingxin smiled bitterly: "Brother Yi, what you said earlier hurt us, what is the danger for the two senior brothers to go their separate ways? The more dangerous it is, the more we have to go and see, even if our three brothers are like more than ten people in the Xuanjian Sect, then they will have a companion when they die!"

Seeing the expressions of the two, they were not moved at all, Yi Qiu was moved: "Okay, since the two eldest brothers are like this, the younger brother won't say anything, let's go!"

After finishing speaking, they walked out in the direction they remembered in their hearts, and after becoming familiar with the environment here, the three of them were no longer the same as when they first came in, they let go of their hands and feet, and moved forward quickly.

Of course, during this period, he also encountered several groups of people from his sect, and three or five of them were shocked when they saw the murderous aura emitted by Yi Qiu and the three of them, and they avoided it from afar.

Of course, there are also three groups of people who rely more than Yi Qiu's three, and when they see the middle-grade magic weapon blood knife behind Zhan Tianmad, they can't help but show a greedy look.

In the end, the black stone rats attacked violently, and the three of them killed the killers as much as they could.

In this way, a few days later, not only did the three of them have seven or eight more storage bags on their bodies, but each of them had as many as eight magic weapons.

Other maps, needless to say, it's just that these magic weapons are all low-level magic weapons.

However, for Yi Qiu and the others, it is enough, ordinary monks, if they are not in the realm of Yuanying, where will there be a magic weapon, let alone a medium-grade magic weapon.

Those who can come here are either the leaders of a sect or the people who have been cultivated by a certain family with all their might, and the things they carry on them are naturally the best.

Somewhere beside the cold stream, there were more than a dozen corpses lying horizontally, some of them were torn apart, and some of them were directly turned into pulp.

Three of the corpses had several ghost heads on their scorched clothes, which were clearly from the Ghost King Castle of the Netherworld Sect.

A demon spirit flower opens the house, look at the appearance of this flower, the year is at least 18,000 years.

At this moment, in front of this demon spirit flower, two slender figures, one black and one white, looked at this flower, and did not move.

"Cao Mengni of the Jiuding Sect, Bai Xiaoji of the Fang Cun Sect!Okay, my Netherworld Sect remembers the two of you!" A hateful voice came from behind the two of them.

"Hmph, what can I do if I remember my aunt and grandmother? Do you still want to take revenge?" Cao Mengni said.

Then the slender hand rushed at this person, there was a thunderclap, and a thunderbolt then went towards this person's ****.

This person laughed wildly, the thunder had just formed, his hands slapped his chest, the black mist flashed wildly, and with a bang, the whole person exploded, and then turned into several black shadows and disappeared in all directions.

"Incarnate Demon Thoughts?" Bai Xiao couldn't help but say when he saw this.

Then he smiled and said: "Sister Cao, we still have this demon spirit flower and leave this place quickly, otherwise, under the notice of this person's demon thoughts, I am afraid that the people of the Netherworld Sect will feel it later." ”

"Giggles, Sister Bai, are you afraid? With you and me joining forces, why are you afraid of the people of his Netherworld Sect?" Cao Mengni smiled coquettishly.

Bai Xiaoji also smiled and said: "Sister Cao, your true thunder is the nemesis of the demon cultivation and ghost cultivation of the Netherworld Sect, and the little sister is not as powerful as your sister!"

Cao Mengni looked at the Demon Spirit Flower on the Demon Pool, a flash of greed flashed in her eyes, and said, "This Demon Flower is so beautiful!"

After finishing speaking, he bent down and wanted to pick the demon spirit flower at this moment.

"Wait!" Bai Xiao said.