When the relics entered the sea, they did not make many waves, but after diving under the sea, they quickly squirmed, turned into a tadpole with a big tail, and happily shook their round heads and chased after the old man who had taken away the black jar, while he himself remained at sea, as if he was angered by those who provoked him, and drove the skull on a rampage, knocking everyone who saw it into the sea, looking fierce, but surprisingly, the eyes of the prisoner cliff lord no longer looked at him!

This also made Fang Xing more sure that the Imprisoned Heart Cliff Lord was not concerned about the life or death of these clansmen at all!

On the sea, the tadpole swam fast, and it was far away from the old man who was holding the head of the thief in the middle of the air who was holding the head of the thief and the thief who slipped away, and from the oblique time next to him, someone gradually began to fly out, following all the way, or protecting him, all of them were good cultivators, and they walked forward with a dignified face, looking left and right all the time, but they didn't expect that the chasing soldiers were actually in the sea!

This is also the magic power brought by Fang Xing's elixir, this tadpole is just an ordinary doppelganger of his, when Bai Qianzhang was in the Jindan realm, he could already flexibly use this kind of small spells, Fang Xing's cultivation is now higher than Bai Qianzhang when he was in Qingyun Sect, but he can't compare to that eleventh uncle in terms of the refined study of spells, but he is also familiar with using this kind of small spells, and even if he is an ordinary clone, based on the elixir, he can play a far better effect than ordinary monks!

His elixir of all souls is refined by the spirit of ten thousand demons, so the source of the Tao is different, this relic that he threw down was left by a frog demon during the battle to chase demons, so after turning into an ordinary doppelganger, it is a tadpole......

Of course, if Fang Xing attached his demon soul to it and slowly refined it, then what he would come out of was a living self. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Gossip is little, but it is said that Fang Xing followed the old man all the way, from time to time there were monks who came to meet him after escaping, and more than a dozen people gathered before and after, hurrying forward, they were afraid of being discovered, and they did not dare to escape into the sky, only sticking to the sea, after traveling thousands of miles away, this group of people stopped, first looked left and right to see if there were any followers, and even sacrificed a few spirit talismans, but Fang Xing's breathing technique was clever, and these spirit talismans refined by Yuan Ying could not help him!

"There's no one around, open it!"

Next to the old man in black, someone couldn't hold it anymore and urged urgently.

"Stand back!"

The old man glared at the talkative man and snorted, and the people around him immediately retreated far away.

At this time, the old man exhaled heavily, and then pressed his hand on the black jar, and recited a spell in a low voice, and after a while, the sea below suddenly tumbled, and a reef emerged from the bottom of the sea, the size of a small mountain, and the black and swarthy could not see anything special, but when those people saw this reef, they were all very excited, and hurriedly came up.

Then, the old man in black stepped forward, slapped his palm on the reef a few times, and saw a spiritual light light light up, and a portal that allowed people to bow down and enter and exit appeared from the reef, and the old man in black immediately stepped in, and the people behind him were all squeezed in with a bang, for fear of being left behind, and Fang Xing also took this opportunity to roll up a canopy of waves and follow in.

Boom Boom!

After stepping into the portal on the reef, I only felt that the sky was hanging for a while, and the surroundings had changed, but what appeared in front of me was a huge cave, in front of me was a huge stalagmite, like fangs, strange and secluded forest, and between the stalagmites, a small path led to the front, and I don't know where I was, the surrounding was wet, the air was wet and salty, it must be a dark cave somewhere at the bottom of the sea!

Even Fang Xing couldn't help but be secretly surprised, he really felt that this place was mysterious, it was a very strong formation transformation, although he didn't practice the formation technique, but he could see more or less that this place was a natural cave, but it was collected by people with great mana, refined into an independent heaven and earth, and then used that reef as a gateway to connect the big heaven and earth, if you want to enter and exit, you can only pass through that reef, otherwise, this side of the world and the world where they usually are not in the same place at all, and they can never find it!

"This is the world?"

It seems that many Mongolians are also coming here for the first time, and they can't help but be amazed.

"Yes, this is the painstaking efforts of our ancestors in the Heart Cliff for several generations, and it is very different from the small world in the mouths of those Daoists in the outside world, this place is unique, and if we enter here, it is impossible for outsiders to find us, and we finally have to get out of the big trouble!"

When the old man in black entered the room, he also breathed a long sigh of relief, raised his sleeve and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

"What kind of plan did the ancestor set up here, even the previous young master didn't let him know, and specifically told us to escape as much as possible, and then follow you into here...... What is the meaning of anything other than to keep our Prison Heart Cliff lineage?"

Someone who was calmer, as if it was the first time coming, hurriedly asked.

"Heh, how can the ancestor's handwriting be imagined by you? Go ahead and you will understand!"

The old man in black sneered, didn't answer, shook his sleeves, and continued to walk forward.

The rest of the Mongolian monks hurriedly followed, not leaving an inch.

It's easy to follow here, Fang Xing naturally can't lose it, but there is no seawater, but he can't catch up with a big tail, but this is not difficult, after pondering for a while, his body trembled, but he turned into a small toad the size of a finger's belly, and he still had a small tail, jumping and jumping, but he could also keep up with those Mongolian people who were hurrying forward.

The location of this small world is dangerous, the road is complicated, even the old man in black is only in a cautious hurry, and he has no time to care, while the rest of the Mongolian people are even more curious and frightened, and no one notices the little toad behind.

After traveling for about ten miles, but has come to a vast underground fortress, in front, there is a dark hall, about 100 zhang high, lonely is located in the center of the grotto, the breath is very strange, the outside is covered with frost, the temperature is very low, but the black shell can be seen, but the inside of the castle is red and flickering, and it seems that the fine iron is burned red......

"It's ......"

When the old man in black saw the black hall, he was a little excited and quickly followed.

"Here...... This is ......"

A Mongolian monk exclaimed, hurriedly went up, and asked in shock.

"This is where the Ancestor uses the Mandate of Heaven as bait to fish the Immortal Palace!"

The old man in black also seemed to be a little excited, and even more proud, and said in a deep voice as he walked.

"Destiny as bait, fishing Asgard?"

The Mongolian monks were stunned for a moment, and there was a hint of awe in their voices.

"Yes, it's a pity, the ancestor could have succeeded, but he didn't expect to be disturbed by the scum of the human race, alas, setting up such a poisonous plan has brought the disaster of destruction to my prison heart cliff, helpless, the ancestor can only make this decision, let me wait to remedy it!"

The old man in black walked faster and faster, and strode to the front of the black hall.

"Who's coming?"

On the top of the black gate, there are two reliefs of armor, Sen Ran is located on the gate, and in front of the door, there are four black stone platforms, on which an old man sits on each side, and after their group approached Qianzhang, the four old men on the stone platform have opened their eyes at the same time, each with an extra giant bow in their hands, and Sen Ran's arrow pointed directly at their group.

"Four Venerable Don't be surprised, it's me!"

The old man in black hurriedly lifted the black jar and whispered forward.

"Why do I feel a strange breath?"

Seeing that it was them, the four old men slowly lowered their bows and arrows, but they were obviously still very vigilant and swept around.

"These juniors are here for the first time!"

The old man in black hurriedly explained, pointing to the monks behind him.

"It turned out to be the four elders of the clan who were second only to the old ancestor in cultivation, they had disappeared for several years, and they were here!"

When those juniors saw these four old men, they were also extremely surprised, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

"In that case, then go in!"

The four Venerable Beings swept their faces with clear eyes, and finally nodded slowly, and at the same time shot out four divine lights.

The huge black door slowly opened with a "squeak", and the old man in black also stepped in, and the monks behind him were furious by the eyes of the four venerables, and they also hurriedly followed, and the last one was also looked at by a venerable, and he was directly scared into a cold sweat, but he didn't expect that after entering the main hall, after the black door was closed again, under the corner of his robe, a small toad rolled out, jumped quickly, and hid aside, fortunately no one found it.

It was cold outside, but after entering the main hall, it immediately felt extremely hot.

When looking at it, this group of Mongolian juniors were taken aback, in the main hall, there was a magma lake, which was gurgling and bubbling, exuding a terrible heat, and in the lake, there were more than a dozen huge copper pillars, and a black stone platform was surrounded by the middle of the pillars, and what was even more terrifying was that on the dozen or so huge copper pillars, there was actually a person tied to each person.

"Elder, those who are tied to the pillars are ......"

A Mongolian junior stared at it for a long time, and suddenly was taken aback, and asked in a trembling voice.

"Hehe, if you want to fish Asgard, how can you not have bait?"

The old man in black was not surprised, walked along a narrow black bridge, walked to the top of the black stone platform, respectfully placed the altar in the center of the stone platform, then straightened up, glanced at the people tied to the pillars, and sneered in a low voice: "That's right, they are the group of distinguished guests who came to our Prison Heart Cliff for refuge half a year ago, that is, the ancestor is now fishing...... Bait!" (To be continued.) )