The night was dim.
In the depths of Genius Beppu, there are towers and stone pagodas, and there are mysterious patterns flowing on both sides of the trail. Only the Phoenix Sky Eye can discover these hidden patterns. Feng Feiyun carefully avoided these patterns and shuttled back and forth. To a dark low house beside.
He followed the black-robed old man and used the green wood technique to isolate the breath from his body, as if he had transformed himself into an ancient tree, so that he could be considered to have deceived the black-robed old man's consciousness.
The black-robed old man walked around the genius Beppu several times, went to the bookstore, went to the secret room, and went to a few courtyards. A low house, and stayed in it for half an hour.
Feng Feiyun's figure flashed, stepped on the air, and silently fell to the top of the low house.
Squeak!
The door of the low house opened, and the black-robed old man came out, with black energy surging from his body, and then he turned into a black ghost shadow, and disappeared with a flash.
"Why is this old man here?" Feng Feiyun flew down from the roof, looked at the dark low house, hesitated for a while, and finally pushed the door and walked in.
It is impossible for a monk in the realm of destiny to come to such a dilapidated hut for no reason. There may be some secrets hidden here.
Feng Feiyun has followed several places, and this is the most suspicious place.
As soon as the door was pushed open, a dazzling red light appeared inside, and a huge circular pattern slammed towards Feng Feiyun. This was a second-level killing formation.
"Snapped!"
Feng Feiyun quickly took the knife, slashed it out, slashed above the eye of the formation, broke the formation, then quickly dodged and fell into the house, busy closing the door.
Feng Feiyun's heart was beating wildly, and his vest was soaked with sweat. Fortunately, he responded quickly enough. If the light of the formation just flew out, he would definitely be discovered by the genius monks in Beppu. was already in a mortal situation.
This is a small room, with only a few old tables and chairs, which are still full of dust, apparently no one has wiped them for a long time.
"There are fluctuations in the ground!"
If someone else came here and saw the scene in front of them, they would definitely turn around and leave, but Feng Feiyun's spiritual perception is now comparable to that of a third-grade treasure hunter, more than ninety times that of ordinary people, and he sensed a slight fluctuation from the ground.
This trace of fluctuation was covered up by the formation, and it was very subtle, so subtle that it was as if there was an earthworm moving seven or eight meters underground.
This kind of fluctuation, even a powerful monk would ignore it, but Feng Feiyun knew that the black-robed old man had been here for half an hour, so this fluctuation seemed a little unusual.
"Phoenix Sky Eye!"
Feng Feiyun's pupils burned with two flames, and when he looked towards the ground, he saw that under the dusty floor, there were countless iron chains as thick as arms, layered on top of each other, extending all the way to the ground. It's like the hell of the dead, which is quite shocking.
This is really incredible, how can there be so many chains in the underground of Genius Beppu, interweaving an underground prison of a forbidden god
"It's been a long time since the banquet started, why hasn't the master appeared yet?" Suddenly, two footsteps came from outside the low house, walking in this direction.
It was an old voice that spoke, dry and harsh, as if it were coming out of a bone.
At this time, there are still people coming
Feng Feiyun shouted "not good" in his heart, and quickly dispersed the Phoenix Sky Eyes and took out the white stone sword. If the two entered the low house, he planned to strike first, kill them, and then escape from the genius Beppu. .
"It's better for us not to worry about the master's business... Hey, how come there are footprints on the ground, someone has gone in?" Another exclaimed.
"No one should dare to break into this place. Half a month ago, a monk with great perfection of the gods broke into this place and was killed by Director Wu, and the corpse was fed to the alien beast."
Although they didn't believe that anyone would dare to enter the genius Beppu, they sacrificed a treasure at the same time and walked slowly towards the low house.
Feng Feiyun stood in the center of the room, all the nerves in his body were tense, like a bow with a string, ready to shoot at any time.
It takes a knife to kill both of them.
Otherwise, if the cultivator of the Destiny Realm is disturbed, he will be turned into a corpse and fed to the beast.
"What are you two doing?" said a third voice outside.
It was the voice of the black-robed old man.
"Reporting to Mr. Wu, there are new footprints on the ground. We suspect that someone broke into the low house." The two stopped, turned to the black-robed old man, and bowed.
"What a fuss, I was the one who went in just now." The black-robed old man said in a subtle way: "The man inside is no trivial matter. If he escapes, no one can afford the responsibility. You better not approach this place in the future. room."
"Yes, subordinate, take orders." The two stood up from the ground and left quickly, not daring to stay for half a minute.
This Master Wu is a monk in the realm of destiny. It is rumored that he lived more than 300 years old. One of his eyes made people horrified. Naturally, the two people can be as far apart as possible.
The black-robed old man also quietly left, rushing towards the front yard palace, and the banquet should be ready again.
call!
It wasn't until it became quiet outside that Feng Feiyun let out a long breath, put away the white stone sword, and his eyes fell to the ground again.
What is buried in the ground, why are even the cultivators of the destiny level so afraid
"Break it for me!"
Feng Feiyun pointed his finger at the ground a little, and a black light blasted down, the pattern on the ground receded like a tide, and the dark iron chain originally buried in the ground also began to pull, making a low sound of metal friction.
A straight door leading to the underground seven or eight meters deep opened, and there was a dim light coming from it. There were more than 270 iron chains as thick as an arm, and there were circles of flames beating in the air around them.
Although these flames can burn the cultivator's body, they are nothing to Feng Feiyun, and they can't stop him from diving at all.
Several more formations were broken open by Feng Feiyun and turned into wisps of blue smoke.
"Sure enough, there is a coffin!"
Feng Feiyun came to the ground, where a coffin made of basalt iron was buried. It was ten meters long, four meters wide, and very heavy. It was locked by more than 270 iron chains, and it was wrapped like a huge coffin. Iron cocoon.
What is it that needs to be packed in a basalt iron coffin, and it is hidden so secretly, using the technique of multiple seals
Feng Feiyun's curiosity became heavier and heavier, and he walked towards the basalt iron coffin. Every time he took a step, the thick chains would be pulled gently, making a clattering sound.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a black shadow flew out from the back of the coffin, the eyes were pale green, and it made a creepy cry.
The speed was extremely fast, and with a swipe, he flew in front of Feng Feiyun, pulling three bloodstains on his neck.
Drops of golden blood dripped from Feng Feiyun's neck, causing the shadow to let out an excited cry.
"What the hell?" Feng Feiyun narrowed his eyes, and there was a poison on his neck that invaded his body. It was difficult to force the poison out of the body with an undead phoenix, so he could only temporarily stop it.
"quack!"
The black shadow flew from the corner again, still too fast to comprehend its flight path.
"boom!"
Feng Feiyun directly sacrificed the phoenix bone. It was as hot as a stove, and the light was crimson. It slammed into the black shadow, and suddenly made a "chichi" sound, and blue smoke kept coming out.
The temperature of the phoenix bone was so high that it directly ignited the black shadow, and it burned into ashes in two breaths.
call out!
With a move of the palm, the phoenix bone flew back and fell into Feng Feiyun's hands.
"What the hell is it?" Feng Feiyun touched his neck, and there was burning pain from the wound, which was difficult to heal.
The speed of the black shadow was too fast. From the beginning to the end, Feng Feiyun could not see what it looked like, and could only feel that it was not human. If there was no phoenix bone, Feng Feiyun might not be able to clean it up.
"Could it be that there are three different things in the yang world and three evils in the yin world." Feng Feiyun walked over, only a pile of black dust remained on the ground.
Standing in front of the Xuanwu iron coffin, he gently touched the wall of the coffin, wanting to use the platinum technique to find out what is in the coffin
The platinum technique is the fourth trick of the small evolution technique. Once it is successfully cultivated, it can not only detect the rare metals buried in the ground, but also detect the treasures wrapped in the metal.
This is also the most important trick in treasure hunting, and of course the most difficult to learn.
Feng Feiyun has been cultivating for more than a month, and only understands some fur.
"There's actually a formation separation!" Feng Feiyun knew that his platinum technique was not good enough, so he couldn't find out what was in the Xuanwu coffin.
Hope not to let out a monster!
Originally, Feng Feiyun didn't want to open the coffin directly before he could find out what was in the coffin, but now he had no choice.
With the red fire technique, the nine formations outside the coffin were broken, and then with full strength in both hands, he pushed the lid of the coffin that weighed hundreds of thousands of kilograms, and his movements were very slow.
Buzz!
The coffin lid and the coffin were rubbing, making a harsh sound.
"Boom!"
The lid of the coffin was opened a little, and a blue-colored ray of light rushed out, with a strong corrosive aura, instantly corroding Feng Feiyun's two sleeves into fly ash.
The phoenix bone was sacrificed again, blocking that sigh of relief, otherwise the flesh and blood of Feng Feiyun's arm would be corroded and turned into bones.
"I... well... hate!"
A weak voice came from the coffin, like a ghost breathing from hell. This voice made Feng Feiyun feel a little familiar, and then there was the sound of the chain dragging from the coffin, and it was again. A low, "I... I... well... hate... "