"This is the starting method of a teleportation array... the entire hall is a super teleportation array..."
Xiao Fan said excitedly and looked around.
As soon as he walked into this place, he felt the existence of space power, but it was not very dangerous, and he didn't care much. In an era when the collapsed space channel was gradually reopening, the power of space was almost inevitable. And many subtle
Only space masters of his level can sense it, and others have no feeling at all.
"Fellow Daoist is really profound and has the level of master of the Way of Space. It really didn't disappoint me."
At this moment, a plain and old voice suddenly remembered, as if it was already close.
Xiao Fan was shocked and without thinking, he moved his feet and slid quickly to one side, and at the same time reached out and pulled Heilin behind him.
The always calm and composed Zhenren Xiao was really surprised this time, sensed an extreme danger, and had already reached the forefront without realizing it. Since Xiao Fan advanced to the late stage of the great monk, he has never been so "slow"
"After that, the other party's cultivation is high, you can imagine.
"Why should you be nervous for Fellow Daoist Xiao? I have no malice."
The other party did not care about Xiao Fan's fierce reaction, but just said calmly.
After retreating ten feet away in one breath, Xiao Fan held his body and glanced at the entrance of the hall, he saw two men in golden robes standing at the entrance of the hall. The one who was in the first place, white and white
My whispers are full of wrinkles, and I don’t know how old I am, at least I am over a thousand years old.
The other one followed closely, but his eyes were full of sinister. His eyes looked at Xiao Fan, full of caution. He seemed to have a very bad impression of Xiao Fan.
Xiao Fan's divine thought power was exposed and was shocked again.
The old man with golden robe clearly showed that the spiritual pressure fluctuations on his body were clearly showing that he was an ancestor of the Spiritual Stage, and he felt that he was better than the ancestor Guangli, Tianguang, etc. that Xiao Fan had seen before.
The powerful power in the Enlightenment Stage must be stronger, giving Xiao Fan an unfathomable feeling.
Even the middle-aged man with golden robe standing beside him has the terrifying cultivation level of the late Nascent Soul Realm, and the momentum and pressure on his body are no less than the master Hunyuan who once claimed to be the number one great monk in Yuexi area.
It is comparable to ordinary late-stage monks of Nascent Soul.
Looking at the golden robes on their bodies, then the short horns on their heads, and feeling the familiar aura on their bodies, Xiao Fan naturally knew who these two were.
"Xiao Fan has met Senior!"
Knowing that the visitor was not good, Xiao Fan still clasped his fists with his hands and bowed to the old man in the golden robe. He said loudly.
The old man in the golden robe nodded, as a reply, and said calmly: "Fellow Daoist Xiao, you have to be polite. My surname is Zhong. He is the leader of the Jinpeng clan. Zhong Wuwei, who died under the Taoist Daoist a few days ago, is a junior in my clan."
Xiao Fan's heart was shocked.
This man casually revealed the hatred between the two, and his expression was still so calm and natural. He seemed to have no angry look of hatred, but he didn't know what he was thinking. But one thing is certain. That is, the two of them are both.
It is by no means a coincidence that it appears here.
It must have been planned for a long time.
However, judging from the expression of this person, it doesn't seem like he came to take his life. Otherwise, the fight would have started long ago, so why bother with him?
Xiao Fan looked at him steadily and waited for the following text.
The old man in the golden robe looked at Xiao Fan, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Fellow Daoist Xiao is wise, I must have known what I am here?"
Xiao Fan didn't hide it and said directly: "Senior came for the Jinpeng inner elixir?"
“That’s right.”
The old man in golden robe nodded and said.
"My Jinpeng tribe is a descendant of the bloodline of the Golden-winged Great Plug. Since the inner elixir of the ancestor's Holy Spirit may exist in the world, as a junior, you must try every means to find it back and worship it as a treasure of the tribe. Do you agree with it?
”
This is a big reason, Xiao Fan basically cannot refute it, and there is no need to refute it.
The purpose of his coming here is not the same?
Speaking of which, the reasons for the Jinpeng clan are more fully developed.
"Senior seems to have expected that he will come here?"
The old man in the golden robe nodded slightly, and said, "It's true. The fellow Taoist has always carried Zhong Wuwei's Nascent Soul with him. Although I don't know what the purpose of doing this, I can indeed use this to understand his friend's whereabouts.
.”
Xiao Fan said lightly: "I'm afraid it's not just that simple, right? Even if I didn't carry Zhong Wuwei's Nascent Soul with me, I think there is a way to know whereabouts of my previous generations."
With the experience of the old man in the golden robe, it is impossible to place all his hopes on his opponent's "consciousness". After all, the initiative is in the hands of Xiao Fan, and he can kill Zhong Wuwei's Nascent Soul at any time. Since he is determined to track him
There must be other means.
The old man in the golden robe smiled and said, "It's not difficult to know the whereabouts of fellow Taoists. If I'm not wrong, fellow Taoists should also be a master of craftsmanship?"
"Too?"
Xiao Fan was shocked, his eyes were bright, and he stared at the old man in the golden robe.
"In this way, are seniors also fellows?"
However, he did not sense the aura of the magician in the old man with golden robe. If this person had not deliberately concealed it, he had extremely high acumen and was far above Xiao Fan, so it would be difficult to detect it. However, Xiao Fan would rather believe it was the former.
Although the old man with golden robe had a level of cultivation above him, it does not mean that the way of magic is necessarily much better than him.
The "Nine Phases of Wuji" are wonderful in the world, and the five elements are gathered together. In comparison, it seems that the "Nine Phases of Wuji" are slightly better.
No matter how magical the Xuanwu Realm’s magic technique is, it will not exceed the “Nine Phases of Wuji”.
The old man in the golden robe nodded slightly, and suddenly a look of loneliness appeared on his face. He said with some emotion: "I am too much when I was young and I leaked too many secrets, which has lost a lot of life... I want to come now.
, quite regretful. At that time, I was so competitive. In fact, the path to cultivation is eternal life, and nothing else matters."
Heilin, who had been silent all the time, suddenly said, "Are you very old?"
The old man in golden robe smiled and his muddy eyes swept across her face. He smiled and said, "Little girl, what do you think?"
Hei Lin couldn't help but nodded and said, "It's really old..."
"presumptuous!"
The middle-aged man in the golden robe standing beside the face darkened and he shouted sternly.
Heilin raised his little nose and hummed softly.
The old man in golden robe waved his hand and stopped the middle-aged man.
Xiao Fan said in a deep voice: "Have you placed your hope for advancement on the Holy Spirit's inner alchemy?"
Judging from the appearance of the old man in golden robe, and based on what he said, Xiao Fan vaguely inferred that this person is most likely to have encountered a bottleneck like Ouyang Mingyue back then. However, Ouyang Mingyue was stuck in the late-stage cultivator.
At the peak, the old man in the golden robe was stuck at the peak of the early stage of the Wuling period.
The theoretical life span of a monk in the early stage of Wuling is at least two thousand years. But no matter how long his life span is, he will eventually be exhausted. If he wants to live forever, he must continue to advance.
The old man in the golden robe, who had always looked calm and seemed to have lost interest in everything outside the world, was shocked when he heard this, and his face changed slightly. Two shots suddenly burst out from his turbid eyes.
The cold electricity from the human soul suddenly stared at Xiao Fan. The aura on his body instantly flourished.
Xiao Fan just looked at him lightly, without any fear, and without any retreat.
After a moment, the old man in the golden robe suppressed his pressure and returned to his calm and calm appearance. He whispered: "Does Fellow Daoist think my thoughts are ridiculous?"
Xiao Fan shook his head and said, "I dare not. Seniors are masters of the Spiritual Realm, so I dare not argue. If there is really a treasure like the Holy Spirit inner alchemy, and it is indeed left by the Golden-winged Roc, it may be really helpful.
It is unknown whether seniors break through the bottleneck."
A smile appeared on the corner of the old man with golden robe and said, "Fellow Daoist Xiao is honest... When he did the Taoist before, the treasure tripod that he drove seemed to be extraordinary. I wonder if he could summon it again, so I can tell you carefully.
?”
Xiao Fan was secretly surprised.
This person actually fell in love with his "Qiankun Cauldron".
However, the old man in the golden robe looked calm and did not seem to think that his request was too much, nor did he show greed. He seemed to just want to observe it.
Xiao Fan hesitated for a moment and raised his hand with a move. The "Qiankun Cauldron" appeared, slowly rotating in front of his chest, emitting a faint red luster.
Baoding has been with him for many years and has long been in harmony with each other. At such a long distance, no matter how high the old man in the golden robe has a high level of cultivation, it is difficult for him to snatch the treasure into one hand. If the old man in the golden robe relied on his toughness,
Then let's have a big fight.
Since the two old men in golden robe appeared, Xiao Fan's vigilance never relaxed for a moment.
Although the dialogue is not filled with fireworks and the relationship between them is enemies, it has not changed at all.
The old man in the golden robe ignored what Xiao Fan thought, his eyes were bright and his brilliance was shining. He just stared at the "Qiankun Cauldron" and looked carefully. He showed an excited expression on his old face, which was full of ravines.
"It's indeed Qiankun Cauldron..."
"Does senior also know about the 'Qiankun Cauldron'?"
Xiao Fan asked calmly, but he was already inexplicably surprised.
This person came from Xuanwu Realm, not from the Middle Earth Realm and Somo Realm. Wuji Sect only established sects in the Somo Realm and the Middle Earth Realm, and it seems that it has not extended its power to the Xuanwu Realm. Unexpectedly, this person
It was really surprising that the ancestor Jin Peng called out the name of "Qiankun Cauldron" as soon as he opened his mouth.
The old man in golden robe smiled and said, "The treasure of space, everyone recommends the "Qiankun Cauldron" as the first. Some people even say that the "Qiankun Cauldron" is not the Tongxuan Ling Treasure, but the treasure of creation, but it is just like us.
The inferior interface. It can't exert much power... Ancient books record that Wuji Tianzun held this treasure and traverse all worlds, and his space magic power swept across all opponents, and his desire was invincible... This treasure is not only famous in your Middle Earth world."
"The Treasure of Creation?"
Even Xiao Fan was stunned for a moment.
This was the first time he heard someone say "Qiankun Cauldron" like this, and he was not an ordinary person, but a powerful man from another world of enlightenment.
It seems that there are still many secrets in the "Qiankun Cauldron", waiting for him as his master to discover. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!