Guo Lin's eyes widened and he couldn't believe the changes in front of him.
Not to mention that Guo Lin couldn't figure it out, even Jiang Fan didn't expect it to be like this.
Alien elixirs will not change due to changes in the environment. Even if there is a chance, it will take at least many, many years of environmental intervention. How can it be restored to its original state so quickly?
Jiang Fan did not stop, and left the cave directly, collecting another elixir. Seeing Pang Hao looking ahead not far away, he did not disturb him, and then returned directly to the cave.
The aura of the elixir in his hand soon began to change, and its quality began to decline.
Jiang Fan carefully felt the changes in the elixir and gradually raised his brows.
"Interesting! This extremely yin power actually contains a vitality. I didn't expect such a breath to exist."
Guo Lin said: "This vitality is hard to detect. Even I can't tell it. Where did you go, young master? How strange is it?"
"A resting place for royalty."
At this time, the little boy appeared and said directly: "Did you find it?"
Jiang Fan nodded: "I found it! I don't know if there is any suppression on you. Do you want to go out with me and have a look?"
The little boy said: "You have innate formation patterns on your body, so I can go to any place. I also want to see what Qianclaw Mountain has become."
Afterwards, he took the little one directly out of the cave and entered Thousand Claw Mountain.
An extremely yin energy swept over the two of them instantly. The little boy frowned and looked around.
But Jiang Fan raised his eyebrows because Pang Hao's figure disappeared because there was someone missing.
When he was collecting the elixir just now, Pang Hao was still watching something, but he didn't expect that he would disappear just like this.
Jiang Fan frowned and looked into the distance with a bit of worry in his eyes.
He found Pang Hao's spirit-enchanting jade, put his spiritual consciousness into it, and sensed Pang Hao's current position, but found that Pang Hao's aura had disappeared, and the spirit-enchanting jade could not sense his current position.
Pang Hao is not a rash person. If he disappears at this time, something must have happened.
"What happened?" The little boy saw Jiang Fan's expression and asked directly.
"The guy who was traveling with me has disappeared. He was still here before I entered the cave, and now I don't know where he is."
The little one said: "Then you'd better look for it quickly and put me away. I seem to feel a special aura."
After saying that, Jiang Fan directly put the little one into the Qi Sea. He no longer stayed where he was, and he didn't care about the changes in the elixir here.
He had said before that he wanted to look in the direction of the huge shadow. Pang Hao might go there in advance. Jiang Fan didn't know where to look for him now, so he could only choose a target to go to.
Jiang Fan was not slow, and his consciousness was unfolding, sensing the aura around him, but he was a little confused at this time, because there was no aura coming out of the surroundings, and Pang Hao didn't even leave any aura or traces of the battle.
He did not believe that Pang Hao would disappear out of thin air, and it was absolutely impossible for him to be sent out by the formation. In that case, Xiao Ai and the others would definitely find a way to stop him. With the abilities of the two of them, this would not be difficult.
As I got closer to the huge shadow, I saw that it was a statue standing tall and tall, an eagle with spread wings, a work of miraculous craftsmanship.
There was a special aura exuding from the statue, which put a little pressure on Jiang Fan. Jiang Fan knew that it was divine thought, and this statue was obviously worshiped by the Purple Jade Eagle clan.
A small voice rang in Jiang Fan's ears: "This statue stood in the holy land of the Purple Jade Eagle Clan back then, but I didn't expect to be buried here. It seems that his clan had reached a point of desperation back then, and it was really difficult."
But Jiang Fan didn't see it that way. He could feel the breath of the statue pouring into the earth. The breath that changed the power of Jiyin seemed to be changed by the breath of the statue, making it very strange.
"The divine power is still there! Is it possible that there are masters from the Purple Jade Eagle Clan still alive?"
Hearing Jiang Fan's question, the little one said: "It's hard to say. Back then, the Purple Jade Eagle Clan was very powerful, and coupled with their creativity, it was not difficult for someone to be born against the will of nature. But this chance is too small, I
At least the Holy Spirit Mountain is still there. Although the blood of the Spirit Clan is no longer pure, the blood of the clan has been passed down. But the holy land of the Purple Jade Eagle Clan has disappeared, leaving only Thousand Claw Mountain, which has been reduced to
It is a place where foreign races have experienced themselves, so it can be seen that this race should have completely disappeared."
Jiang Fan didn't ask any questions and walked directly towards the statue.
The further he walked, the more frightened Jiang Fan became. He always felt a pair of bright eyes staring at him.
Looking in that direction with his spiritual mind, he discovered that it was a pair of huge eyes, but they were just carved from rock and came from the huge statue of the god.
Jiang Fan tried to change the direction, but found that no matter which direction he looked at the statue, the eyes seemed to be staring at him. This feeling was uncomfortable.
Moving forward, Jiang Fan's consciousness was still looking for some clues about Pang Hao, but unfortunately found nothing.
Pang Hao is the Holy Son of the Underworld, and Jiang Fan doesn't want him to have any problems here, which would be a huge loss to the human race. What's more, the two of them have a good relationship, and Jiang Fan will find him no matter what.
Although the possessed jade cannot sense Pang Hao's aura, Pang Hao's vitality is still there, so the possessed jade is still intact. This alone is enough to prove that Pang Hao is not in danger of life.
When he came to the bottom of the statue, Jiang Fan had to raise his head to see the full picture of the statue. He had to admire how powerful the guy who carved this statue was.
This is a special kind of rock that is very hard and must be carved with strong spiritual power, and there is no room for change. If the carving is wrong, it cannot be changed again.
Huge spiritual power was contained in it, and it even exuded a super powerful divine will. Jiang Fan felt as if there was a super powerful being sleeping there, which he found hard to believe.
Looking towards the bottom of the statue, Jiang Fan saw a figure with his back facing this way.
The figure did not emit any aura, and Jiang Fan could not feel any spiritual power on the figure.
As if sensing Jiang Fan's arrival, the figure slowly turned around.
It was a pale face, but it made Jiang Fan feel chilly.
Whoosh——
The figure suddenly turned into a black light and shot into the air, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
"Spiritual practice?" Jiang Fan guessed.
But then he denied his idea. Even spiritual practice should have some spiritual power, but the figure just now had no breath, as if it was just a phantom.
"Did you see it?" Jiang Fan asked the little one.
"Be careful, it's not strange for anything to appear in a place like this!"
Jiang Fan said nothing more and walked directly in the direction where the black shadow was just now, only to see a skeleton on the ground.
Judging from the shape, this skeleton should belong to a human being. The bones are as white as jade. It is unknown how many years have passed and they still have no signs of deterioration. This shows that the strength of this person during his life was not weak.
Among the bones is a treasure bag with simple patterns. Its spiritual power has not diminished after so many years, and it is obviously of extremely high quality.
Jiang Fan directly picked it up with his spiritual power, and then raised his hand to bury the skeleton into the ground with his spiritual power, which was regarded as taking someone's belongings and giving him peace.
The bones were buried in the soil, but before Jiang Fan could check the contents of the treasure bag, a voice suddenly sounded behind him.
"Thanks!"
Jiang Fan didn't feel any breath, and was really startled by the sound, and his back felt cold.
However, he immediately calmed down and turned around slowly. A pale face came into his eyes. The figure was not very close and was standing a few meters away.
After seeing it clearly, isn't this the figure that disappeared just now?
Jiang Fan calmed down and seemed to have thought of something.
He pointed to the place where the bones were buried on the ground: "Is that you?"
The man nodded: "Yes! That's me. It's just that my obsession is too deep, and this spiritual thought has never been able to dissipate. The physical body is no longer there, and the spiritual thought still cannot be dissipated. That abominable statue exudes a power that hinders
My mind has withered. Thank you for letting me rest in peace."
Jiang Fan carefully observed the other party. Although the other party was in a state of spiritual cultivation, he did not have the spiritual power possessed by spiritual cultivation. If he had to explain it, it was just as he described it, just a spiritual thought that could not be dissipated.
"How long have you been here?" Jiang Fan then asked.
"I don't know! I have forgotten it a long time ago! I have even forgotten who I am. But I remember that this is the foot of Thousand Claw Mountain. I should be here for the inheritance. Unfortunately, I can't leave here in this life."
Jiang Fan was a little surprised: "How did you get in here? The formation outside is not something that ordinary people can break."
Shen Nian shook his head and still said he didn't know.
Jiang Fan was a little helpless. It seemed that he couldn't get any useful information from this guy.
Jiang Fan was about to leave, but the divine mind suddenly spoke: "Are you here to find someone?"
Jiang Fan's eyes lit up at these words, and he quickly asked: "Do you know where he went?"
The spiritual thought spoke: "I've been caught! You are kind to me, and I won't lie to you. Leave here quickly. When those guys come, you will stay here forever and will never have the chance to leave."
Jiang Fan frowned: "Caught? Are there other monks here?"
The divine thought nodded: "They will retreat here every hundred years, because this place was originally the holy land of an ethnic group, but this ethnic group has long been unable to compare with what it once was."
After hearing this, the words "Purple Jade Eagle" appeared in Jiang Fan's mind. Sure enough, what the little boy said was not entirely correct.
"Where are they now?" Jiang Fan asked.
The spiritual thought was a little helpless and said: "Why do you have to persist in looking for it? I am a warning to others. Leave as soon as possible, otherwise you will have no chance."
Jiang Fan said: "I must take my people away, please show me the way."
Seeing Jiang Fan being so persistent, the divine mind sighed.
"Hey! There is a teleportation array behind the statue. They left there just now. You must be careful! Those guys are difficult to deal with."
Jiang Fan nodded, and then ran directly in the direction of the statue, not slowing down.
No matter who the opponent is, Pang Hao must be rescued. It is impossible to leave him here.
After Jiang Fan left, the eyes of the spiritual mind flickered, the corners of his mouth slowly raised, and he smiled a little evilly.