It took a month for Fang Yan to expel the cold decay that was deeply rooted in his heart, and the group of fourth-order Xuanque sparrows left after hovering for a few days, and after that, no more demon insects and demon beasts disturbed him.

In the cave behind him, there was no movement other than the will pressure at the beginning.

Hearing the conversation between Cangdao and Lu Nanzi in the lock demon tower, a character was once mentioned, although neither of them had a name or origin of the famous words, they just called it an old thing, but now the dialect can almost confirm that the old thing in their mouths, and the person who imprisoned the soul of the demon bird and the god, should be the person in the portrait, that is, the monk who imprisoned countless demon beasts at the beginning.

Whether it's the lock demon tower or this valley, the owner is the same person, and they are all the people in this portrait.

What kind of character can have such power, be able to control the magic weapon of the Lock Demon Tower, and be able to imprison the soul of the distracted monk, and with just one will, he can suppress the distracted monk.

Fang Yan felt that his head was a little insufficient, could this be the immortal that Brother Xing once said? If it was said that a person who could arrange a place like the transfiguration starry sky would have such a means to say the past.

After thinking about it for a long time, the dialect did not come to any result after all, and it is more practical to consider the situation in front of me.

The most important thing for Fang Yan now is to find a way out, get out of here, and when he came in, he was brought over by the Blood Bat Beast, but where did the Blood Bat Beast escape, Fang Yan was not clear, the streamer wing could not be urged, and he had the intention to find a way out elsewhere, after provoking several groups of demon beasts in a row, Fang Yan gave up this plan, these demon beasts came out of nowhere, and they didn't feel a trace of breath before, and suddenly, a large group would pour out, even the cave he came out of before was no exception, the grade was not high, the highest was the fourth order, but the number was very large, and the hundreds of soul devouring insects he encountered that day were the least number of groups, and the rest are not less than a thousand.

However, the cave behind him is the safest place, no matter what demon beasts are provoked, as long as they escape here, no demon beast dares to step into this place for half a step.

Coming and going and unable to find a way out, Fang Yan could only hit the idea into the cave behind him, Fang Yan had been avoiding himself from entering it before, but the lesson of the previous time was too deep, and a gaze almost killed himself.

According to Cangdao and Lu Nanzi, this level of will has long been dissipated to the extent that most of it has dissipated, or even more, and now the dialect has fully adapted to the coercion of the will here.

After thinking about it for a few days, Fang Yan still decided to go in and investigate, and did not dare to look at the portrait again, Fang Yan closed the six senses, and relied on his divine sense to probe and step forward.

Fang Yan walked forward fifteen zhang, and found that he was blocked by a prohibition, in addition to the will coercion in this cave, there was actually a formation, Fang Yan wanted to run the illusion to investigate, but he was worried about the portrait gaze, and immediately took out the blood-colored jade talisman, ready to resist the portrait's gaze with the help of the blood-colored light curtain, but he didn't expect that before he started urging, the jade talisman in his hand was out of control and submerged in the prohibition.

The dialect immediately urged the peach miasma armor and fled backwards, losing the blood-colored jade talisman, and there was only one way to die when he met that gaze again.

The retreating dialect felt a wave of mana in front of him, and suddenly, the ubiquitous will power suddenly weakened and disappeared, and the dialect only felt a fluctuation escape towards the sky, and the entire cave was clear.

Fang Yan didn't know what was going on, but he knew that the formation in the cave had disappeared, and after entering the cave, Fang Yan was surprised to find that the portrait had disappeared, and his jade talisman was gone.

Fang Yan took this square card into his hand, and immediately found that this jade card was extremely similar to the one that Yaoguang had cultivated, except for the different colors and materials, it was exactly the same.

In an instant, the dialect is known, and if you want to find a way out, this square card is the key.

Immediately glanced at the rest of the cave, there were still a few things, all of which were daily necessities, but Fang Yan felt that the aura contained in them fluctuated extraordinarily, and he did not carefully distinguish the grade, and immediately put them into the Qiankun pot.

When Fang Yan retreated to the Soul Devouring Array, he found that many demon insects and demon beasts who had never dared to go deep into the cave had all gathered in front of the Soul Devouring Array at this moment, and began to attack the formation he had arranged.

Immediately stepped into the formation, urged the formation, and killed this group of low-level demon beasts, which was wiped out for an hour, and the entire valley was clean again.

Fang Yan couldn't help but be glad that there was no demon beast of the level of the Blood Bat Beast appearing, otherwise this Soul Devouring Array would not be able to withstand the impact.

After swallowing another mouthful of spiritual spring water, Fang Yan took out the jade card, and immediately began to practice, and the fourth set of hand tricks of Fan Ping Jue slowly came out of Fang Yan's hand, and one after another runes flashed, and they were submerged in the square cards.

Mangsha Desert, located in the extreme west, the original star unintentionally and the old man wanted the ancient leaf of the ancient breath is said to have come from here, but the dialect was accidentally obtained in the East China Sea, and then I did not go to the Mangsha Desert to look for it.

There is a ruin in the desert of Mangsha, the aura is not strong, it was originally a place for the low-level monks around to practice, but I don't know when, this place has become a place for the living, all the monks, as long as they are close to the ruins within a thousand miles, they have never come out, many monks have rumored that there are peerless beasts here, but it has attracted more high-level monks to adventure, until the Yuanying monks entered it and none of them survived, no one has the idea of fighting here, and over time, this place has become a forbidden place for monks.

Just under this forbidden land, thousands of feet deep underground, but is another scene, hundreds of zhang of space, a steady stream of pure spiritual energy from the surrounding barriers poured in, the entire space in the spiritual energy is not less than any major sect mountain gate, look around, the spiritual spring is all over, the spiritual grass is luxuriant, all kinds of spiritual beasts are running back and forth among the spiritual grass, very comfortable.

On one side of the space, there is a palace embedded in the mountain wall, if a monk comes here, he will definitely drop his jaw in surprise, the mountain wall next to the palace is all kinds of spirit stones, the whole palace is almost wrapped with spirit stones, if it is just wrapped with spirit stones, it is just the performance of the nouveau riche, but the spirit stones around the palace here are not artificially arranged, but naturally formed, yes, the whole palace, including this space, is simply carved out of a spiritual vein.

This is simply a violent destruction of the heavens, even the big sects are reluctant to spoil the spiritual veins so much, a spiritual vein is so excavated, it is not much stronger than taking out the heart of the spiritual vein, the spiritual veins that could have been able to support ten thousand years are like this, at most two thousand years, but someone did it.

In the secret room in the palace, the monk who had been cultivating with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, and revealed a top-grade spirit stone under him, which was actually the floor of the top-grade spirit stone, and only this kind of person would do this, but compared to digging the entire spirit vein, wasting a few top-grade spirit stones seemed to be nothing.

After a closer look, the man seemed to have determined something, and said to himself, "Huh, the breath of the old thing, I finally found it, haha." ”

Immediately, a faint light flashed, and this person disappeared from this spiritual vein space, if the dialect could be seen, it would be possible to find that this person's appearance was the same as that of the cangdao, but the breath was much greater.

In the vast East China Sea, there is a desolate sea area, without the slightest aura fluctuation, but on this day, thousands of feet at the bottom of the sea, a light suddenly appeared, heading towards the Tianfeng Continent, after the light, it was a storm of aura, churning up the entire sea area, and it would not be long before it would become a habitat for sea monsters to compete for.

Feeling that the will appeared not only these two people, an exclamation sounded in many places, many old monsters and antiques who had not been born for a long time released their divine consciousness a moment ago, as if they were searching for something, and after a while, they all took it back.

The dialect that was practicing the jade square card naturally didn't know, the movement just now alarmed so many people, and he didn't know that there were already two acquaintances rushing towards his place, just playing Fan Pingjue with one mind and refining the jade card in his hand.

With the last trick played, a clear stream flowed through Fang Yan's body, Fang Yan didn't have time to experience it carefully, and suddenly felt that a massive amount of spiritual energy suddenly poured into his body, and his body seemed to communicate with an inexplicable space, this aura was not controlled by himself at all and forcibly poured into his body, and in an instant, Fang Yan realized that his body was about to be blown up by this aura.

Fang Yan had already urged the Nebula Jue to the extreme, and the refining speed was still less than one percent of the aura surging into the body, could it be that he would be like those low-level cultivators who accidentally ingested high-grade pills or spirit grass, and they would be blasted by the aura alive, losing their cultivation or even falling directly?

The dialect that was slightly frightened immediately stabilized his mind, if other monks encountered this situation, it was really possible to be directly strangled to death, but the dialect was different, and there was a magic weapon Qiankun pot in the body that could not be seen through so far.

Slightly urging the Qiankun pot, the aura in Fang Yan's body seemed to have found an outlet, and they rushed towards the Qiankun pot, and Fang Yan's own body became an aura channel.

At this moment, the dialect that finally felt at ease found that this aura was not only abundant, but also very pure, even a few points purer than the aura contained in the original portals in his Qiankun pot, and then probed into the Qiankun pot, and the massive aura that entered it was automatically divided into several strands, and three strands were submerged into the three portals, and the originally very bright portals became more and more magnificent.

There are also two separate portals, and the prototype has appeared.

In addition to these five realms, there was also a jet-black aura that gathered in the space between several portals, churning up and down, constantly condensing.

Fang Yan was about to probe the new portal that was taking shape, when he suddenly noticed two fluctuations outside, and his divine sense hurriedly withdrew from the Qiankun pot, and when he probed again, he found that someone was actually breaking into the evil array.

Only then did he realize that after refining the square cards, he could sense the movement in the evil array.

(Thank you for the suggestion of the 'original sixth' Taoist friends, thank you for your support, Baisha's heart is very warm)