Xing unintentionally took Fang Yan to the place where he had been hiding, the protective array had already been destroyed by the previous thunder, revealing a secret space entrance between the three peach miasma trees, and after entering, Xing unintentionally pointed to the ground: "Fang Yan, wait a few more days, I still need to recover some strength before we can enter." ”

"Oh, Brother Xing, I still have some spirit stones here, you can use them first. Fang Yan casually threw 100,000 spirit stones to Xing Wuyi, and then looked around, and soon found that there was a prohibition under his feet, which was extremely complicated, but it was not to kill the enemy, it seemed to be just a prohibition of imprisonment, I don't know what it would be under this prohibition and what kind of magic weapon it would be.

When he first saw the cultivation of the Nine Illusion True People, Fang Yan was surprised by the speed at which the Yuanying Monk absorbed the aura, and when he saw the current speed of Xing Unintentional, Fang Yan knew that the ability of the Yuanying level monk was still underestimated, and with a few magic weapons, he could deal with the Yuanying Monk a little, but when it came to these basic cultivations, it was still too bad.

I just looked around, and when I turned around, I saw that the spirit stones like flowing water flowed into Xing Wuyi's hands, and hundreds of spirit stones were consumed in a few breaths, and today's dialect can also absorb hundreds of lower-grade spirit stones a day, but compared to Xing Wuyi in front of him, it is still very different.

Seeing that Xing had no intention of continuing to cultivate, Fang Yan no longer looked around, and sat down cross-legged to continue to practice his streamer wings.

"Brother Xing, this ban is not simple. A day later, Fang Yan had some doubts, and Chaoxing said unintentionally.

"What, don't you believe you, Brother Xing, don't worry, although this prohibition is powerful, it is very likely that it was arranged by a powerful monk, but I have been trapped here for thousands of years, and I have already studied this prohibition countless times, I just didn't have a physical body before, and I couldn't practice it, so you can rest assured that you can follow me, at least eighty percent sure that you can pass this ban." At least you can go back. ”

After speaking, several rays of mana appeared in Xing Yiyi's hand, shooting out in several directions, and Fang Yan saw that the originally calm prohibition had moved, and six rays of light flashed to form six rainbow bridges, arching this area up.

"Let's go. Xing unintentionally shouted at the dialect and stepped under the rainbow bridge first.

One step away are two worlds, and when Fang Yan takes a step, he finds himself entering a strange space, surrounded by six pillars of light that are the source of the Hongqiao he just saw.

"Fang Yan, you must be careful to follow behind me, if you take a wrong step, you are very likely to be attacked by the prohibition, and the power of this prohibition cannot be underestimated. ”

There is no need for Xing Unintentionally reminded, and Fang Yan is also aware of the danger here, and the Broken Illusion Eye has already been running, closely following behind Xing Unintentional.

Xing had no intention of saying a big thing, and the two of them shuttled back and forth between the six pillars of light, although they had to stop and calculate after taking a few steps, but they never triggered any of the attacks.

"Alright, here we go. ”

Hearing Xing unintentionally say this, Fang Yan saw that Xing Yiyi in front of him disappeared at once, and he didn't hesitate, he immediately took a step, and saw Xing Wuyi with a shocked face.

Looking at Xing's unintentional gaze, more than ten zhang away, a red light was suspended in the air, constantly flowing and flickering, and faintly, Fang Yan saw a battle flag.

The dialect quickly recognized what those red mangs were, the peach miasma poison, the extremely strong peach miasma poison, these peach miasma poisons were not gathered at random, but flowed along a mysterious route, or was it a prohibition?

"The iron-blooded banner turned out to be the iron-blooded banner. Xing unintentionally stared at the banner for a long time before speaking.

Fang Yan had never heard of the name of the Iron Blood Banner, but he felt that the banner in front of him was not ordinary, just at a glance, Fang Yan felt a burst of evil qi, much heavier than all the evil qi on the monks he had seen before, and under one look, his soul was almost damaged, which was still slightly revealed through the prohibition formed by the peach miasma.

Not only is this banner not ordinary, but even the peach miasma poison around it is not ordinary, the dialect is already very familiar with the peach miasma poison, and he has also killed many monks and demon beasts with the peach miasma poison in the peach miasma armor, and his peach miasma poison is collected from the most colorful place above the peach forest, but compared to these peach miasma poisons in front of him, it seems to be the difference between the Taixi soil and the original earth spiritual liquid.

"Iron-blooded banner?did Brother Xing mean that this magic weapon in front of him?, is there anything important?" Fang Yan didn't dare to use his divine sense to probe the banner in front of him, and after observing it for a while, he asked Xing next to him.

"Dialect, this iron-blooded banner is a great thing, it is one of the magic weapons of the iron-blooded sect, but it disappeared after the iron-blooded sect was destroyed, but I didn't expect it to be here. ”

Iron Blood Sect A sect that destroyed the sect in the era of the star unintentionally, naturally I have never heard of the dialect, but it must be a good thing to make the Yuanying Great Monk say a great magic weapon.

But at this time, Xing was unintentionally worried, but the magic weapon in front of him was wrapped in a cloud of peach miasma poison, his body was destroyed by the peach miasma poison, and his soul was almost killed, for this kind of thing, even now, he didn't have the slightest way, but he knew that Fang Yan had the ability to collect peach miasma poison, but these in front of him were obviously much more toxic than those outside, and if he was not careful, he would be invaded, I am afraid that it would be too late to save it, but if he didn't dispose of these peach miasma poisons, he didn't want to get the banner.

Fang Yan soon sensed Xing's unintentional difficulty, and Fang Yan tried to urge the peach miasma poison in his peach miasma armor to wrap it in the banner.

"Tongues, don't be reckless. Xing inadvertently noticed the movement of the dialect and hurriedly stopped it.

"Brother Xing, I'll give it a try, with the guards of the peach miasma armor, even if you can't collect it, it won't be too much of a problem. Fang Yan didn't stop, and continued to urge his peach miasma poison to approach the big banner, and when he was still more than a zhang away from the big banner, Fang Yan felt a strong repulsive force, which was completely different from his own experience outside above the peach forest.

However, Fang Yan still used his mana, controlling himself with the weak peach miasma poison one foot at a time, advancing inch by inch, the resistance became greater and greater, and the circulation speed of the peach miasma around the banner became much faster, and it seemed that it also sensed the foreign invaders.

The peach miasma of the dialect slammed down, and then retracted, and the dialect finally controlled its peach miasma and wrapped it back.

Seeing the scene, Xing unintentionally breathed a sigh of relief, now he is smooth and slippery, there is no magic weapon to use, this Ding iron-blooded banner in front of him is even higher than the magic weapon that he was destroyed before, if he can get it, his strength can not only be restored, but also may go to the next level, even if he takes the spiritual path, it will be much easier to walk in the future, but I feel a little sorry for the dialect, and I have to rely on him as a Yuanying monk.

Dialect is familiar with dealing with peach miasma poison, and now he is no longer the monk who just built the foundation at the beginning, although the wisp of peach miasma poison he retrieved is stronger than all the peach miasma poison on his body together, but the mana of dialect has also increased many times compared to that time.

At the same time, the peach miasma poison eroded the mana that the dialect wrapped around it At the same time, the dialect had already taken out a cloud of Xuanling liquid, and the magic trick in his hand was played, and the condensation technique began to refine this wisp of peach miasma poison.

When the dialect was refining the peach miasma poison, Xing had no intention of being by the side all the time, and he was ready to take the dialect out of here if he didn't treat him at all, but the dialect was refined for a month, dozens of wisps, but there was no problem.

"Brother Xing, it doesn't seem right, I've already taken dozens of wisps, but there is no shortage of peach miasma poison over there. Fang Yan retrieved a wisp of peach miasma poison again, and suddenly found a little problem.

Xing unintentionally listened to the words of the dialect, and also looked towards the banner, the divine sense could not cover the exploration, and the star could only probe through the magic power unintentionally, but it was not so accurate after all, but he also felt that the peach miasma poison over there had not decreased significantly because the dialect had been refined for a month.

"Brother Xing, will this peach miasma poison ban be connected to the peach miasma poison outside?" Fang Yan thought of Zhang Taolin.

"Huh?" Xing was silent when he heard this, and raised his head after half a sound: "Fang Yan, your guess is very likely to be the truth. ”

If this is the case, then it will be troublesome, the peach miasma tree outside is still producing peach miasma poison, and the peach miasma poison here is only getting stronger and stronger, even if the dialect stays here for thousands of years, it is impossible to collect all the peach miasma poison.

The two of them thought of this at the same time, and they both looked at each other.

"What should I do?"

(It's a little late, forgive me, thank you for the two Taoist friends of 'goodbye don't see goodbye' and 'Huilong Hermit' for rewarding, thank you for your support)