Chapter 140: Embark on the journey home

Don't talk about the people surnamed Huang, even if it is a dialect, it is the first time to see this kind of magic weapon with space, of course, their own Qiankun bags and Qiankun pots are not counted, those can only put some dead things, and the living can never be put in.

Listening to the command of the dialect, all the people surnamed Huang all entered the mountain stone array, looking around in surprise, although it was very empty, but this is the interior of a magic weapon, everyone still can't understand how looking at a small board, how can there be such a big place inside, dozens of people in their whole clan, plus food, fresh water, and even some people even raised livestock, home furnishings have been brought in.

"You say, is this dialect monk an immortal master?" a bearded man asked the man next to him in a loud voice.

"I think it must be, if it weren't for the immortal master, how could he have this kind of treasure, you and I have sensed the aura of heaven and earth, and I also have mana in my body, you feel the surroundings, this aura is ten thousand times stronger than you and mine, one hundred thousand times, isn't it that an immortal master can have this ability?" said a young man who looked like he had read a book.

Everyone talked about it, talking about dialects for a while, and reverie for a while that hometown that they had never seen before, was there really such a beautiful place?

Only the Liu'er patriarch did not interject, they firmly believed that what the dialect said was the truth, and they would definitely be able to bring them back to their hometown.

Seeing that the clansmen were still talking, the old patriarch coughed: "Don't talk anymore, continue to cultivate, what Monk Fang handed over to us is the Great Dao of Immortals, remember, no matter where you go, your own strength is the most important." ”

Hearing the words of the old patriarch, everyone stopped talking, took out the spirit stones one after another, and began to cultivate.

All of this can't be hidden from the dialect, just after these people were placed in, the dialect was still not at ease, and he was paying attention to his magic weapon through his divine sense, and seeing that everyone was not uncomfortable, he withdrew his divine sense, and at the same time, the mountain stone array flickered and flew into the body of the dialect.

As for the demons that Fang Yan subdued, they hadn't arrived here yet, and Fang Yan didn't care about them, even the most powerful Yato was just waiting for him to send that magic weapon.

He didn't let Fang Yan and Nine Illusions wait too long, he was a demon, and his recovery was much faster than that of the Nine Illusions, and after a few days, when he arrived here, he was already much stronger, and he didn't know how many big demons he had devoured in the past few days to be so diligent.

Of course, Fang Yan couldn't see all this, he could only feel that the breath of the hole Ya Teng was a lot stronger, and the specific situation was all told to Fang Yan by the Nine Illusions real person later.

"No, this is the magic weapon. "As soon as he arrived, he threw a feather-like thing. It's not the tail feathers of a goldenrod like the dialect's body, it's just shaped like a feather.

After the dialect took it, his divine sense probed it, and his divine sense couldn't go deep into it, and he tried to input mana into it, but it was okay, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea without a trace of reaction, although the dialect didn't know what it was, but it was certainly not bad, at least the material was a good material.

"Iyato, what's so strange about this thing. He couldn't figure it out, so he asked Yato.

"How do I know what is so strange about it, but I got it from a demon emperor-level monk, but I didn't expect that this thing is not something that can be used by the demon clan for cultivation at all, and countless demons have been lost, and there is no sign of refining, I think only your monk's technique can be cultivated, but your cultivation is too low, if it weren't for the fear that you would accidentally hang up, I wouldn't give it to you." ”

Yato actually hasn't said everything yet, he was still a demon general, followed the previous leader to fight, and killed a Yuan Infant monk, because he made a lot of contributions, the leader rewarded him with a thing, he chose this feather, who knew that after getting his hands on it, he found that this thing not only could he not practice, but even put it on his body would have the power of repulsion, and he needed to consume the demon head from time to time to stabilize.

I was reluctant to throw it away, it was useless to take it, and I had to waste my energy, and then I simply threw this thing into my own cave and didn't care, this time I gave it to the dialect sincerely, the dialect has its own devil's heart oath, and protecting the dialect is to protect yourself, and the magic treasure dialect that you have refined yourself can't use, and if you think about it, only this unknown thing may be useful.

It's not enough to send something, and Yato is not polite at all, and he is not careful because the dialect is his master.

Fang Yan didn't care, what the other party said was the truth, his own cultivation was indeed very low compared to the Nine Illusions real person next to him, if it was about actual cultivation, he could press himself to death with one finger, don't care about these for now, Fang Yan put away this feather that he didn't know how to use.

"Yato, Nine Illusions and I are going to leave here, so you will follow us and escort us to Hanmo Mountain, and then there will be no business for you, how about it?"

"Hanmo Mountain? You actually want to go from Hanmo Mountain to the True Realm to cultivate? No, no, the time and space there are chaotic, even the Demon Emperor can't find the right passage from it, let alone the two of you. ”

Hanmo Mountain is where the Nine Illusions True Person told the dialect channel, and the passage where the dialect came was nearby, but the Nine Illusions True Person said that this one could not be returned at all, and many of the formations on the side of the cultivation realm were set up by the Nine Illusions, this one is, after it was fully activated, he didn't want people to go out of this formation at all, as for the old man's master in the ring, he was seriously injured and returned to the cultivation realm before it was fully activated, and leaving a simple teleportation array is not known to the Nine Illusions.

Fang Yan heard Yato's words, and did not speak, but looked at him coldly.

After a while, the hole Yato seemed to accept the fact: "Okay, okay, let's go to Hanmo Mountain." After finishing speaking, he muttered in his heart: "Damn, why are you so unlucky, not to mention finding such a low-strength master, but I still have to send him to death, should I use the Chaos Demon Splitting Technique to separate half of my body, so that I don't have to be threatened by this Demon Heart Oath, but in this way, my strength will be greatly damaged, and I am afraid that the level of the demon general will not be guaranteed." Thinking of this, he cursed in his heart again.

Hanmo Mountain is a famous place in the Black Demon Realm, not because there is pure demonic energy there, but there are many space-time passages, but most of them are not stable passages, many passages are very narrow, and they cannot pass through the physical object at all, and there are some passages where the power is violent, even the Demon Emperor cannot pass through safely, and some can pass, but the opposite side is a desolation, worse than the Black Demon Realm, and even worse, but there is only a space of a few miles in size.

All in all, although the demons of the Black Demon Realm know that there is a space-time passage in Hanmo Mountain, but there are not many people who go to explore anywhere, the danger there is much greater than that of other places, if you are not careful, you will step into an unknown passage, even if the cultivation is high, there will be no scum left that will be devoured, and now only those demons of lower level go there to venture there in order to improve their strength.

For the choice of dialect, Yato didn't dare to object, even if he cultivated to a high level, as long as the Demon Heart Oath was in the hands of Fang Yan, then his life was in the hands of Fang Yan, in fact, for Fang Yan to leave the Black Demon Realm, Gu Ya Teng's mood was also very complicated, saying that he didn't want him to go, staying was to find a master for himself, although he seems to be very good to talk now, but who knows what kind of temper it is, there is no such thing as mercy among the devils, the law of the jungle is the right way.

As long as Fang Yan leaves the Black Demon Realm, it will definitely not work if he wants to command himself across borders with his cultivation, that is to say, as long as Fang Yan leaves the Black Demon Realm, in addition to carrying the name of a master, he is actually free, as long as Fang Yan no longer comes to the Black Demon Realm, it is no different from nothing.

But the hole Yato is afraid of the death of the dialect, although the dialect can't directly command himself, but the demon heart oath is the highest oath of the demon race, even if it crosses the border, it will work, even if it is weakened, the dialect is dead, and his strength will be greatly damaged, in the black demon world, the strength is no different from death, and the guys who can cultivate to the demon general and the demon handsome are all clever people, and their enemies will definitely seek revenge immediately after they find that their strength is weak.

In this mood of suffering from gains and losses, the Nine Illusions flew towards Hanmo Mountain with the Nine Illusions True People, and the dialect was still protected by the Nine Illusions True People.

(The second more is sent, there is still one vote left on four hundred, which one has a red ticket in his hand, by the way, ask for a collection)