The relic entered the sea without causing much disturbance, but after diving into the sea, it quickly squirmed and turned into a tadpole with a big tail, happily shaking its round head and chasing after the old man who carried the black jar. In the past, while he himself still stayed at sea, seemed to be enraged by those who provoked him, and drove the skull to rampage, knocking everyone who saw it into the sea, with a vicious look, but it was surprising , the Prisoner Cliff Lord's gaze no longer looked at him!
This also made Fang Xing more certain that Prisoner Cliff's concern was not at all about the life and death of these tribesmen!
On the sea, the tadpole swam so fast that it had already caught up with the old man who was sneaking away in the middle of the air, and from the sideways, people gradually began to fly out, following all the way, In other words, they were protecting him, they were all men of good cultivation, they fled forward solemnly, looking around from time to time, but they didn't expect that the pursuers were actually in the sea!
But this is also the supernatural power brought by Fang Xing's Panacea. This tadpole is just an ordinary avatar of him. When Bai Qianzhang was in the Golden Core Realm, he was already able to flexibly use this type of small technique. Fang Xing is now His cultivation base is already higher than that of Bai Qianzhang in Qing Yunzong, but he is not as good as that eleventh uncle in terms of the intensive research of spells, but he is familiar with this kind of small spells, and even if he is an ordinary avatar, he can't beat him. Based on panacea, it can also exert far better effects than ordinary monks!
His panacea was refined by the spirit of ten thousand demons, so the origin of each one is different. This relic thrown down by him was left by a frog demon during the battle of chasing demons, so it turned into a relic. After the ordinary avatar, it is a tadpole...
Of course, if Fang Xing attached a demonic soul to it and gradually refined it, what would be transformed would be a living self.
Gossip is less, but it is said that Fang Xing followed the old man all the way. From time to time, monks came to meet him after escaping, and there were more than a dozen people gathered around, rushing forward, they were afraid of being killed by others. They found that they didn't dare to escape into the sky, and only walked close to the sea. After about a thousand miles away, the group stopped, first looked left and right to see if there was any follower, and even offered a few spirit detection talismans It's just that Fang Xing's breath concealment technique is brilliant, and these spirit detection charms refined by the Nascent Soul can't help him!
"No one around, open it!"
Beside the old man in black, someone couldn't hold back anymore, and hurriedly urged.
"Stand back!"
The old man glared at the talkative man, and said a low sentence, and the people around him immediately retreated far away.
At this time, the old man let out a deep breath, then pressed his hands on the black jar, and chanted a spell in a low voice. After a long while, the sea below suddenly churned, and a reef emerged from the bottom of the sea. The size of the hill was so dark that there was nothing special about it, but when those few people saw the reef, they were all extremely excited and rushed up to it.
Then, the same old man in black came forward, slapped his palm on the reef a few times, and saw a flash of spiritual light, and a portal that could allow people to bow their waists to enter and exit appeared from the reef, the old man in black Immediately stepping in, the people behind crowded in chaotically, fearing to be left behind, and Fang Xing also took advantage of this opportunity to roll up a canopy of waves and follow in.
Boom boom boom!
After stepping into the portal on the reef, I felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and the surroundings had changed. What appeared in front of me was a huge crypt, and there were huge stalagmites in front of me, like fangs, strange. There is a secluded forest, and between the stalagmites, a path leads to the front. I don’t know where I am. The surrounding is wet and the air is humid and salty. It must be a dark cave somewhere on the bottom of the sea!
Even Fang Xing couldn't help being secretly amazed, he really felt that this place was mysterious, it was an extremely powerful transformation of formation techniques, although he didn't practice formation techniques, he could more or less understand that this place was a natural cave, but it was People collected it with great mana and refined it into an independent world, and then used that reef as a gateway to connect the big world. If you want to enter and exit, you can only pass through that reef, otherwise, this world, They are not in the same place as the world they usually live in, and they will never be found!
"This is Xiaoqian World?"
It seems that many Mongolians came here for the first time and couldn't help being amazed.
"That's right, this is the painstaking effort of generations of our Prisoner Cliff's ancestors. It is very different from the Xiaoqian world that the outsiders say. This place is unique. Once we enter here, outsiders will not be able to find us. Finally Gotta get out of trouble!"
The old man in black also heaved a long sigh of relief when he entered the room, and raised his sleeves to wipe the cold sweat off his forehead.
"What kind of plan did the ancestor set up here? Even the former young master didn't let him know, and he specifically told us to escape as much as possible, and then follow you into this place... In addition to keeping our lineage of Prisoner Cliff , what else do you mean?"
Some people were calmer, as if they were here for the first time, and asked hurriedly.
"Heh, how can the ancestor's handwriting be beyond your imagination? Go forward and you will understand!"
The old man in black sneered, but without answering, he flicked his sleeves and continued walking forward.
The rest of the Mongolian monks hastily stepped up to follow, not leaving an inch.
It was so easy to follow here, Fang Xing naturally couldn't lose it, but there was no sea water, but naturally he couldn't catch up with his big tail wagging, but this was not difficult, after thinking about it, his body trembled , but turned into a small toad the size of a finger belly, with a small tail, jumping and jumping, but it can keep up with those Mongolian people who are rushing forward.
The location of this small thousand world is dangerous and the roads are complicated. Even the old man in black was just rushing on the road with extreme caution and had no time to care about others, while the rest of the Mongolian people were even more curious and frightened, and there was no one there. Notice the little toad in the back.
After traveling for about ten miles, they have come to a vast underground castle. In front of them, there suddenly appears a dark hall, about a hundred feet high, sitting alone in the center of the grotto. The atmosphere is very strange, and the outside is covered with It was covered with frost, and it could be seen that the temperature was extremely low, but the black shell could be seen through, but the inside of the secluded castle was glowing red, and it looked like the refined iron had been burnt red...
"arrive… "
The old man in black was a little excited when he saw the black hall, and quickly followed.
"Here... here is..."
A monk of the Mongolian nationality exclaimed, hurried forward, and asked in shock.
"This is the place where the ancestor used the destiny as bait to fish for the fairy palace!"
The old man in black also seemed a little excited, and even more proud, and said in a deep voice as he walked.
"Destiny as bait, fishing for Asgard?"
Those Mongolian monks were all stunned, with a trace of awe in their voices.
"That's right, it's a pity, the ancestor could have succeeded, but he didn't expect to be disturbed by that scum of the human race. Alas, setting up such a poisonous plan has brought disaster to my prison heart cliff. There is no way, ancestor This is the only way to do it, 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 is coming?"
On the black gate, there are impressively two relief sculptures of soldiers standing on the gate, and in front of the gate, there are four black stone platforms with an old man sitting cross-legged on each, just as they approached After a thousand feet, the four old men on the stone platform opened their eyes at the same time, each with a huge bow in their hands, and pointed arrows directly at them.
"Four venerables, don't be surprised, it's me!"
The old man in black hastily raised the black jar and yelled in a low voice towards the front.
"Why do I feel a strange breath?"
Seeing that it was them, the four old men slowly put down 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 hastily explained, pointing to the monks behind him.
"It turned out to be the four elders in the clan who are second only to the ancestors. They have disappeared for several years, so they are here!"
Those juniors were also very surprised when they saw these four old men, and rushed forward to salute them.
"That being the case, let's go in!"
The four venerables swept over their faces with sharp eyes, finally nodded slowly, and shot four divine lights at the same time.
The huge black door opened slowly with a "squeak", and the old man in black also stepped in quickly. The monks behind him were frightened by the eyes of the four venerables, and hurriedly followed. The last one was stared at by a venerable, and he broke out in a cold sweat, but he didn't expect that after entering the hall and the black door was closed again, he rolled out from under the corner of his robe. I caught a small toad, jumped hastily, and hid it aside, but luckily no one found it.
It was cold outside, but after entering the main hall, it immediately felt extremely hot.
When they looked closely, this group of Mongolian juniors were shocked. In the hall, there was a magma lake, which was bubbling and emitting terrifying heat. In the lake, vertical A dozen huge copper pillars were erected, and a black stone platform was surrounded in the middle of the pillars. What was even more frightening was that one person was tied to each of the dozens of huge copper pillars.
"Elder, those who are tied to the stake are..."
A Mongolian junior stared at it for a while, and suddenly he was startled and asked in a trembling voice.
"Hehe, if you want to fish for the fairy palace, how can you not have bait?"
The old man in black was not surprised, walked along a long and narrow black bridge to the top of the black stone platform, respectfully placed the altar in the center of the stone platform, then straightened up, and looked at the people tied to the pillars With a glance, he sneered in a low voice: "That's right, they are the group of distinguished guests who came to our prisoner's heart cliff for refuge half a year ago, and they are the bait that the ancestor is fishing for now!"